Raiders White Moonlight Master

On the banks of the Wangchuan River, where evil ghosts and poisonous insects are everywhere, ghosts jostled and shoved each other, and some even jumped off the bridge and landed on the ferry.The ghostly green pupils were greedy to the point of horror, rushing towards the man in Tsing Yi on the boat.

At that time, Shen Baixing was definitely not the opponent of so many ghosts, and there were also ghost generals with mana among them.Anyway, being recognized, Shen Baixing felt that the curtain was in the way, so he simply took it off and held it in his hand, and said to the stupid old man: "Pull the boat away!"

"I, I, I can't..."

The unfinished words disappeared in the throat, and the sharp long sword rested on the old man's neck. Shen Baixing's tone was cold, "Let's go?"

A bamboo pole rests on the shore, moving the boat three steps away.Among the first group of ghosts, several ghosts had already grabbed onto Shen Baixing's clothes, and one of them stepped onto the bow of the boat.

The evil ghost rushed to eat, but Shen Baixing was not soft-hearted, he kicked the ghost away with his feet.There was a sound of splashing water, but the impatient hungry ghost stepped on the ground and fell into the Wangchuan River.In an instant, the long-hungry insects and snakes hiding in the river crowded in, and the blood-yellow tide dragged the ghosts into deeper waters, and the sharp screams rang in Shen Baixing's ears.

The face that was still good-looking just now was instantly blurred, and the horror made the ghosts dare not move forward again.It's not without reason that you can scare dishonest little ghosts by throwing them into the River of Forgetfulness. Today, Shen Baixing saw the horror of this river.The poisonous insects will not kill you right away, but bite the soul with their teeth, and finally turn the soul that fell into the water into a deformed monster that is neither human nor ghost.

The river bank is only more than ten meters away, but the river surface is completely different.The stench of the wind was more than three times that of the city, and it swayed the Wupeng boat, and a trembling and stammering voice came, "My lord, can you move your sword away?"

Shen Baixing looked at the boatman indifferently.

The boatman wanted to cry, but said, "The boat swayed again. If you trembled and cut my neck, there would be no ghost to do coolie punting for you."

Forget to take it back and disappear into the sleeves.The ghost who fell into the water was not completely eaten, he called for help to the people on the boat, "Help me! Save me quickly!"

The hideous wound touched Shen Baixing, and he wanted to help.

"No!" The old man stopped in time, "Master, you must know that a ghost who fell into the water has great power to survive, and you will put yourself in if you save him. Besides, he fell into Wangchuan because he wanted to catch you. It's not wrong. Think it through."

During the hesitation, the ghost was completely devoured by the poisonous insect, and a new monster was born.Without thinking, only the primitive instinct of deprivation remains, like thousands of filth in the Wangchuan River, day after day, stretching out its claws towards every ghost crossing the river.

Shen Baixing was not caught at the pier, and all the ghosts ran back from the bridge one after another. They stood on the other side of the river and waited for Shen Baixing to come ashore.That look of anticipation gave him a headache.

At this moment, a sharp gaze pierced from above, and Shen Baixing raised his eyes suddenly, alert to the danger.But the ghost general who maintained order jumped off the bridge!

With a bang, the ghost landed precisely on the bow of the boat, shaking the boat from side to side.The atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out, and the ghost general took the lead in attacking, pulling out his sword with a clang, and attacking Shen Baixing.

Swords, lights and swords tore through the dark wind and spread to the boat, until half of the bamboo canopy was lifted off.

The boatman was so frightened that he yelled, "My lord, young master, if you have something to say, please speak up. If you smash the boat, we will all be buried at the bottom of the river!"

The icy armor was cut open by Wanggui, and even though Shen Baixing's cultivation was suppressed, he was still a little higher than the ghost general.

Being at a disadvantage, the ghost general was also unequivocal, as if he was determined to catch Shen Baixing.Tsing Yi and black hair fluttered in the strong wind, Shen Baixing was fighting fiercely here, and the shore was already crowded with ghosts watching the theater.

The iron sword fell into the air, and the ferry was cut open, and the river water seeped in through the gap.Seeing that the river water was about to overflow the soles of the shoes, and the insects and snakes poured in along the water, Shen Baixing no longer wanted to fight, and shouted: "Forget to return!"

Jumping off a bridge is easy, but flying up is not easy.The power of the sword spirit itself was not sealed, and the light suddenly became brighter. Shen Baixing stepped on the long sword, and with the power of forgetting to return, he grabbed the old man's collar with one hand and flew into the air.The surface of the river seemed to have suction, and the sword was pulled down together with the person.

The foul wind tore through the Tsing Yi, and he almost reached the Naihe Bridge. Shen Baixing felt the speed under his feet suddenly slow down.As soon as he flew out of the restrained range of the Wangchuan River, Shen Baixing withdrew the long sword at the end of his strength. He tapped his toes on the curtain fence and successfully climbed onto the bridge.

The white curtain fence fell at an accelerated rate, tearing apart on the river.

"Money! Merits!"

All the ghosts rushed over one after another, and Shen Baixing was so frightened that he threw the old man out, temporarily blocking the little ghost's footsteps.

The scene was once spectacular, with countless hands reaching out to the blue clothes, and the black and white heads crowded the Naihe Bridge.Shen Baixing's clothes were all torn, his expression became more and more cold, and he sacrificed his long sword to force the ghosts back.Wang Guiqiang was nailed into the ground, and the hard masonry was cracked like a spider web, and the swaying sword energy overturned the latest wave of ghosts.

"If you want to catch me to receive the reward, it depends on whether you have life flowers." The words without the slightest emotion frightened the ghosts, and the ghosts avoided where the sharp sword pointed.

Luckily, seeing that the threat worked, Shen Bai didn't procrastinate at all, stepped on the fence as lightly as a swallow, jumped onto the ghost's shoulders and heads, and flew all the way into the city.

The ghost general on duty flew out of the ferry and chased after Shen Baixing.The unstoppable momentum made Shen Baixing have no time to think about the direction.Since you want to avoid chasing soldiers, it is always no problem to run to lively places.

Ever since, Shen Baixing ran from east to west, and plunged into the pavilion of the carved beams and painted buildings in the eastern district.Fragrant clothes, temples, shadows and dendrobium were intertwined, and a banquet was going on in the courtyard, and the guests who were served were all dressed in expensive clothes, and they were so drunk that they didn't even notice that there was one more person.

The ghost general was not as lucky as Shen Bai, and was blocked from the door.The corridor is surrounded by pagoda trees, and the white pagoda flowers are fragrant. If you ignore the high-class ghosts who are happy with luxury and money, it will be a place of elegance.

The scantily clad maids came in one after another carrying a plate of delicacies, and no one noticed that there was a person hiding in the shadow of the trees in the backlight.Shen Baixing sat on the grass, his cheeks were slightly red after running just now, he looked around the completely unfamiliar environment, and found a very serious problem.

He doesn't know the way, how can he go back to the original place to find Shan Yuan? !

The lanterns hanging in the courtyard are filled with silver butterflies, and the silver-white brilliance makes the food on the table even more delicious. For Shen Baixing who has eaten Bigu Dan for a few days, it is very tempting.Even though he knew he couldn't eat food from the ghost world, he still looked at the food in the hand of the maid with good eyesight.

During the rest, another ghost joined the banquet, Shen Bai fortunately looked over.The ghost judge in the purple shirt and round neck had a young face, only about twenty years old before he died, and a little red mole at the corner of his eye added a bit of beauty to his serious face.This look made Shen Baixing's heart tense, the person who came was none other than Judge Zhao who caught them.

Judge Zhao's strength should not be underestimated, fearing that he would be discovered if he stayed for a long time, Shen Baixing shook off the grass clippings on his clothes and slipped from the courtyard to the backyard.Compared with the bustling and drunken front, this place is so quiet that you can hear yourself walking.Rows of flowers bloom at the door of the wing rooms, not like an environment where ordinary ghosts can live.

Shen Baixing consumed a lot of mana, just when he was exhausted, he quietly found a wing room and opened the window, looked carefully for a while, and found no one inside, so he jumped in through the window happily.

He didn't dare to sleep on the bed, fearing that the owner of the wing room would be discovered when he had slept too much, so he hid in the spacious closet and dozed off.Not to mention, there is a thin quilt in the closet, and the space is large, and it is quite comfortable for people to lie halfway against the wooden boards.

Aromatherapy curls up, and the faint fragrance of acacia makes people more drowsy.Shen Baixing hugged the quilt tightly, and fell asleep with his head tilted.

The light from the Ghost King Palace gradually faded, the huge courtyard was tilted to one side, the empty jugs were swept to the ground, and the thin clothes were stripped off to cover the wine cups, the sky was on the ground, and it was instantly full of beautiful spring scenery.

The sweet voice moved from the entanglement in the front yard to the back yard, and a man and a woman walked in and pushed the door open.The fat big hands touched the maid's waist, making the latter laugh, "Don't worry, this is the place where His Highness raises beauties, so you have to take it easy. If people get ginseng in His Highness's ear, I'm afraid that Your Highness will be in trouble."

"The beauties in the Ghost King's Palace, His Highness is not lucky enough to come here, how can we come here. Besides, the place was chosen by Mr. Zhao, His Highness Jinkou agreed, the beauties are not afraid..."

The maid laughed and lifted the gauze curtain, and fell down on the quilt where the mandarin ducks were playing in the water with her arms around her.Behind the heavy curtains, there is the call of the waves, the voice is high and low, making people's ears red and heart pounding.

Shen Baixing slept very soundly at first, but later on he always felt mosquitos buzzing in his ears, so that he was uneasy even in his dreams.He reluctantly opened his eyes, his dazed mind fortunately thought that he was hiding in someone else's room, and did not call his apprentice's name as usual.The sweet tone drilled into the eardrums, and after slowly understanding what the sound was, the fingers that pushed the cabinet door were stiff.

The veil fluttered in the shadow of the red candlelight, and after a slight squeak, a pair of light brown eyes appeared in the gap.Shen Baixing was lying on the cabinet door, his pupils reflected his white thighs.Not far away, two ghosts were having a good time.

The live erotic palace lasted for a quarter of an hour and it was not over yet, Shen Baixing stretched his arms and legs out of boredom.With a wave of the arm, the clothes on the top of the head were knocked off, and a few rays of light shot from the right side, casting round light spots on the bedding, and there was a hole in the wall of the cabinet covered by the clothes!

At that moment, there was a lingering ghostly cry, which was completely different from the tone in the room.Curious, Shen Baixing knelt on the quilt and looked over from the small hole.

The owner of this room didn't know what to think, or maybe he was curious and weird, so he cut a hole in the wardrobe and the wall to peek at the situation in the next room.The entrance of the hole is facing the bed next door, and a man in red is facing Shen Baixing with his back. The black boots next to him are embroidered with flowers on the other side, and a pair of smooth calves are thrown from the man's thigh. It seems that someone is sitting sideways. On the man's lap.

"Your Highness, why are you here?"

Hearing this sound, the corners of Shen Baixing's mouth couldn't help twitching, because the person who spoke was a man, the "His Royal Highness" he was talking about was naturally the King of Ghosts.

He didn't expect to watch two erotic shows in a day, not only men and women but also men and women.The outside world's remarks about the ghost king are true, the other party really likes women, but they don't know what the ghost king looks like.

Both ears are full of profane words, and it finally ends here, and the ghost king next door is still fighting bravely.Shen Baixing yawned, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, and was about to open the cabinet door to go out, when the words next door completely caught his attention.

"Your Highness, I still have things to deal with, please let go."

"Tsk, turn your face when you get out of bed."

Shen Baixing: "...!"

Going to the entrance of the cave again, the two of them happened to be leaning against the head of the bed, and the faces of the King of Ghosts who had a good relationship with him could be seen at a glance.

The sword eyebrows are drawn into the temples, and the exposed upper body is strong and powerful. The ghost king can't help but have a good skin and a good figure.What surprised Shen Baixing the most was that the person in his arms was Judge Zhao!

"Have you found Shan Yuan?" Ghost King asked indifferently as he got up from the bed and put a red robe on his body.

"His Highness knows the name of the intruder?"

"This king is the overlord at any rate, and there is no shortage of eyeliners in the underworld. Shan Yuan passed through the gate of ghosts ten years ago, and there are always ghosts he has seen. If the reward order is issued, ghosts will naturally report."

The black boots stopped at the wall, and the ghost king moved his ears, and suddenly smiled.

"Your Highness, the princess' birthday is coming soon."

"Well," the ghost king replied casually, and then said: "Which daughter is this king?"

"The one who went to reincarnate more than 20 years ago."

The ghost king remembered that he did have such a daughter, "San San."

The ghost judge nodded.

"She is the heir who most resembles this king, and it is important to hold a grand ceremony."

Separated by a wall, Shen Baixing always felt that his heart was creepy, as if he was being watched by someone.Before he could turn around and leave, the wall suddenly cracked into fine lines, and one hand crushed the masonry abruptly, digging out a hole.

The ghost king's warm voice came, "Since you're here, stay here, my erotic palace can't be seen in vain."