Dressed up as his brother

Chapter 42 Ghost Son

"How?" The soldier ignored Chongyang again and looked at Nanrong.

Nanrong clenched his fists involuntarily, Chongyang was right, this place would be discovered sooner or later, if he made a contract with ghosts and gods, he would be giving away his soul for nothing.But if the contract is not established, what will Chongyang do?

"How about your sister." Not only did he despise his soul, but also ignored his existence. This was simply trampling his dignity as a celestial master on the ground. Uncle could bear it and auntie could not.

"Hmph, general, what a thick-skinned person, a trash who was buried by the master's family dares to call himself a general. Let me guess, there is at most one commander when he is alive." Chongyang said contemptuously.

"boom"

A spooky red-tasseled gun flew out against the shoulder of the ghost soldier, and flew straight towards Chongyang's face, with arrogance of strength, as if it wanted to nail Chongyang to the wall with one shot.

Nan Rong took out a talisman, blocked the ghostly red-tasseled spear for a moment, and pulled Chongyang to avoid it.But at the moment when they dodged, the red tasseled spear flew out, nailing straight into the stone wall behind the two of them, completely missing.

Nanrong's eyes rolled with anger, and he looked straight at the direction where the Hongyin spear was coming from.There is also a hole traditionally covered by the Red Yin Gun, with ghostly energy constantly oozing out.

"Whoever insults the general shall be killed." The ghost soldier looked at Chongyang with murderous intent.

"Huh!" Nanrong snorted coldly, and another talisman flew out. The powerful spiritual power of the carrier turned into spiritual fire and burned through the armor of the ghost soldier. Burned a ghost on the spot.

"Whoever insults my friend shall be killed." Nan Rong looked straight at the direction of the ghost general behind the wall.

Naturally, Chongyang would not be afraid of a ghost soldier, but when he heard Nan Rong's words, "Anyone who insults my friend should be killed.", his heart couldn't help but tremble.

"So, your decision is to go to war with this general?" A deep and hoarse voice echoed in the ancient tomb, revealing endless coldness and murderous intent.At the same time, hundreds of ghost soldiers poured out from behind the stone wall, each of them was wearing armor, holding a spear, pointing at the two of them.

Seeing this, Chongyang silently took a step back, don't get me wrong, he didn't want to run out of fear, but wanted to retreat into the space where he fell before.There is a teleportation array there, if so much ghost energy can be drawn out, the kid will definitely feel it.As long as the kid comes down, there will be a bunch of scum here.

"Don't be afraid."

Chongyang's hand was suddenly held by Nan Rong, and Chongyang, who was secretly pleased to let the little devil come down to massacre, was slightly stunned: "Who is afraid."

Nan Rong didn't argue with him, but quickly said: "This place is full of ghost energy, and the ghost door can be opened in an instant with the ghost energy. After I open the door, you can go in."

Not every celestial master can open the gate of ghosts. In Taoism, most celestial masters cannot open the gate of ghosts. They supersede ghosts, but only purify their resentment and hostility. It is the ghost messenger of the underworld, and the celestial master is only responsible for contacting the underworld.Only celestial masters with extremely strong spiritual power can open the gate of ghosts by themselves and directly extradite souls.

As for Xiang Nanrong, there are very few people who can open the ghost gate and send living souls in.

How could Chongyang agree to go to the underworld?He was reborn by taking away his body. If he crossed the gate of hell and separated from his body, the matter of taking his body would be exposed.

"Who do you take me for? I will never leave my friends and run away alone." Chongyang said "meaningless".

"I know, but you have no spiritual power now, and staying here is also a gift. You go to the ghost gate, find a ghost messenger you know, and spread the news. The master of the Qingfeng Temple is my brother, just tell him. As for me You don't have to worry, my luck has always been good, and I will be able to persist until you come to save me." Nanrong said quickly.

"If you're really lucky, you won't fall." Chongyang couldn't help complaining.

Nan Rong didn't say again that it was because of Chongyang that he was falling, and the spiritual power was flowing between them, and he was about to open the gate of hell.

Seeing this, Chongyang pressed Nan Rong's hand.

Nan Rong frowned, and looked at Chongyang puzzled, they were surrounded by hundreds of ghost soldiers, there was only one chance to open the ghost gate, why did Chongyang stop him at such a critical moment.

"I can't enter the gate of ghosts, I will die faster if I enter." Chongyang said quickly.

"Why?" Nan Rong asked.

"I have molested Po Meng." Chongyang said nonsense.

"..." This reason is really strong, so strong that Nan Rong was stunned for a moment under such circumstances.

This person has so much control over his face that he can even tease old Po Meng.

With a few words between the two of them, the only escape route behind them was also blocked by the ghost soldiers. These ghost soldiers were part of a small team before they were alive, and they had also been on the battlefield. much power.

"Find a way to send out the ghost energy." Chongyang reminded Nan Rong that he had no spiritual power at this time, so he could only let Nan Rong do it.

Nan Rong's eyes moved, but he didn't think about Xiao Chongming's body. He thought Chongyang asked him to send ghost energy up to make the people around him notice the abnormality.

Because, as long as the ghost aura is strong enough to a certain level, even ordinary people will notice something strange, not to mention that the villa above is originally a well-known haunted house.

"Okay." At the same time as Nanrong responded, he took out a stack of talismans from his bosom and stuffed them into Chongyang's bosom.

The spells drawn by the celestial masters themselves have a certain amount of spiritual power, but when the celestial master assists his own spiritual power in battle, the power will be several times greater.Although Chongyang has no spiritual power now, he can still display the power of the talisman itself, and he can barely protect himself among the ghost soldiers.

"Kill!" When Nanrong stuffed the talisman into Chongyang's arms, the ghost general sent out the killing order in a cold voice.

"Kill, kill, kill!" The ghost soldiers shouted in unison, their murderous aura shook the sky, and the ghostly aura moved the ground.

It's now.

Chongyang turned to look at Nan Rong, Nan Rong also sensed the timing, and the talisman that he had been holding in his hand flew out, and the ghostly aura that filled the sky was swept by a gust of wind, flew out of the stone gate, and flew towards the hole above his head.

"Hmph." With a cold snort, the ghost general in a golden armor and cloak rushed out from the door, and with a big palm, he sucked back all the ghosts that flew out.

The movements are neat and overbearing.

"I want to tell the news, dreaming." The ghost general held a long halberd and stood on the spot with a big horse and a golden knife. If there was a ghostly aura around him, he could only vaguely see a pair of red eyes.

The ghost general's red eyes plunged into a sea of ​​blood when he looked at it, it was frightening and frightening.

But these two people in front of him are not ordinary people, Chongyang has seen countless ghost generals before, how could he be frightened by mere red eyes.Nanrong had seen ghost generals before, but this was the first time he had seen such a pair of unusually dangerous eyes. Fortunately, his mind was different from ordinary people, so he quickly stabilized his mind.

"If you donate your soul and luck, I will not destroy the soul of that ant." The ghost stared at Nanrong tightly with his blood-colored eyes.

Ants, are you talking about me?It's really a tiger in Pingyang being bullied by a dog, this dog thing.

"You let him out." Nanrong said.

"Anyone who insults me will die. It is my greatest kindness to let him go to reincarnation."

"Your kindness is because you are afraid that I will explode my soul." Nanrong sneered, if the other party wants to kill him, he can use all his strength to surround and kill them from the beginning.The reason why he didn't do this, and made something like a ghost contract, was nothing more than wanting his soul.But his soul is so easy to get, he has grown so big, there are dozens of ghosts who want his soul, if not a hundred, he has a lot of experience in this kind of thing.

The ghost general stared at Nan Rong for a long time, as if he wanted to frighten Nan Rong with his might.Nanrong didn't dodge either, he kept half of his body in front of Chongyang, looking back fearlessly.The power of luck circulates in the body, and in the ghostly tomb, it is like a dazzling moon in the night sky.

"Okay, if you donate your soul, I'll let him go." Finally the ghost general compromised, the power of this man's luck is really delicious, as long as he eats him, he can become the king of ghosts immediately.Even if this place is exposed at that time, it will not be a problem to him.

"Make a contract with ghosts and gods. If you hurt him even a little, you will die." Nan Rong said.

"Okay." The ghost general is a decisive person, besides, he is just a human being, if he doesn't kill, he can let the ghosts under him do the killing, as long as he doesn't do it himself.

As for breaking your promise?Hmph, he's a soldier who never tires of cheating.

After the ghost general finished speaking, a wave of soul power surged out, and the ghost general began to conclude a contract with ghosts and gods: "If the celestial master..."

"Nan Rong."

"Nanrong sacrifices the soul, I will not hurt..." The ghost general looked at Chongyang again.

"My father." Chongyang replied.

Nan Rong had a strange expression on his face.

The ghost general didn't notice the abnormality, and continued to swear: "I will not hurt my father at all."

"Hey, what a good son." Chongyang Stare Ghost General read out those two words, and loudly accepted the ghost son.

"You, court death!" The ghost general was furious, ghost flames rose all over his body, and he swung his halberd to kill Chongyang with the momentum of thunder.

Nanrong was shocked, and just about to block it, he heard Chongyang shout: "Left rear Kun position."

Nanrong turned towards the ghost general's spiritual power and slapped it on the Kun position. A powerful aura rose from the ground and blocked the ghost general's stabbing halberd.

Formation?There are formations on the ground?

Nan Rong didn't see what formation it was, so he was dragged by Chongyang to run in the formation, they ran in three or four directions, suddenly the breath of the formation was absorbed, the soles of their feet were empty, and they fell down again .

"Boom!"

And at the same time as they fell, the power of the formation dissipated, and the ghost general charged into the ground with a blow full of power.

The blade of the halberd was only one foot away from the top of the two of them.

"The weapons are all thrown out, how angry this must be." Chongyang clicked his tongue, "Isn't it good to be my son?"

Nan Rong was speechless: "When did you find out that there is a formation underground?"

"I found it as soon as I went in."

"That's why you have the confidence to provoke the ghost general on purpose?"

"Otherwise, wait for you to sell your soul for me to go out." Chongyang looked straight at him.

"I did it as a stopgap measure." Nanrong felt a little guilty when he was seen by Chongyang.

"Expediency is a fart." Chongyang said with hatred for iron and steel, "You have never met a few ghosts at first glance, let me tell you, things like them have been dead for many years, and they have already lost their humanity. Negotiating conditions and signing contracts are useless."

"Then if it were you, what would you do?" Nanrong asked.

"Of course I killed it first." Chongyang said without thinking.

"Oh." Nanrong let out an oh, and there was no resentment and unwillingness to be abandoned on his face, not even a bit of sadness.As if he had changed places, he really hoped that Chongyang would just give up on him.

"I said you are the Virgin, can you have some brains?" Chongyang Yu earnestly educated, "I told you that they are inhumane, do you really believe that they will let me go? The ghost will only say that he will not hurt me. Me, but he has hundreds of soldiers under him, if he swallows you up and becomes the king of ghosts, there are millions of ghost soldiers, and you need to do it yourself if you kill me?"

"At times like this, the best thing to do is for those capable people to kill themselves first, and then say a harsh word before leaving, such as: If you dare to hurt my friend, I will destroy your soul. If the other party is afraid With your strength, you may still have a chance of survival. Otherwise, you will die in vain to benefit the enemy."

After Nanrong listened quietly, he smiled and said, "So, you won't leave me alone."

"You..." Why do you always focus on something different from others.

At this time, the halberd above the head suddenly vibrated, as if someone was pulling the halberd out again.

Without even thinking about it, Chongyang grabbed the end of the halberd and winked at Chongyang desperately: "Quick, this is a ghost weapon, don't let my ghost son take it back."

Nanrong also reflected it, with spiritual power in his palm, he held the halberd tightly: "Let go, I'll come."

"fine."

"Your hand injury should heal." Nanrong reminded.

"Don't you say I've forgotten all about it?" Chongyang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly opened his palm and slashed towards the blade of the halberd. Blood instantly overflowed and dripped on the halberd, and a burst of hostility from ancient fierce soldiers overflowed , repelling the haunting ghost weapon on the halberd.

Nan Rong only felt that his hand was loose, and the halberd was torn off by him.

"Hoohooho!!"

The ghost general who lost his weapon was going crazy. The weapon he had raised for more than 1000 years just disappeared?

The author says:

Chongyang: It's good to be my son, then the King of Ghosts will be your uncle.

鬼将:……感谢在2022-04-1623:56:06~2022-04-1723:03:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 12 bottles of Yingshiqi; 6 bottles of Jingjue; 3 bottles of Xiaojinqi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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