Chapter 294 Ghost!

"Zhuo Ge has made some messy friends and was used by others... But after all, he did this, and he is responsible for what he has done!

From now on, Zhuo Ge is not a member of my ghost Taiwan clan. His life and death are at the basis of his uncle's choice!" Ghost Taiwan's words were calm. After saying that, he took a look at Zhuo Ge and there was a chill in his eyes. As soon as his sleeve was shaken, Zhuo Ge's body, which was kneeling there, was immediately swept by the wind and went straight to Su Ming and others. After falling in front of them, he was picked up by the black

Tian Xiezi's face was proud, he touched the beard of his chin, and coughed dryly.

"Big nephew, you see that uncle and your brothers are not measured, which has ruined a lot of your house..."

"It doesn't matter. The things outside the body can be rebuilt. Besides, I also feel that these houses are a little dilapidated recently. I also want to thank my uncle for helping me clean them up." The ghost barbarian smiled silently, and his expression did not change much.

"Well, then I'm relieved. It's not a big nephew. Your brothers hurt a lot of people, and a few of them died..." Tian Xiezi looked embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter. It's because they are not good at cultivation and have nothing to do with others. Even if they don't die today, once they fight with the witch clan, they will die there, which is also a teaching for them." The ghost barbarian still looked as usual, opening his mouth with a smile, as if on him, and he could never see the existence of anger.

But such a person, no matter how well he behaves, can't hide the evil in his heart. Su Ming looked at the ghost tower barbarian not far away. He clearly knew that with this person's cultivation, when he and his second brother came, he must know, and he must know who he was looking for.

But at that time, he pretended not to know, and even let the clans go out. It was not until Su Ming and others came here, and it was not until the appearance of the evil son of heaven that he had to appear. With these words.

even handed over Zhuo Ge. All of this is obviously because the other party is very afraid of the master, or this kind of fear was still hesitant and observed at the earliest, but now, with the appearance of this person and the attitude of this person, it is obvious that he has made a judgment.

"Uncle, I still have something to send here, so as to represent my apology from the Ghost Station Department for this matter." The barbarian of the ghost platform smiled and took out something from his arms. It was a wooden slip. The wooden slip was held by him in his hand, and the right was on the top. "After a few strokes, he wrote a line of handwriting, and respectfully handed it to the evil son of heaven.

Tian Xiezi took a detour and looked down. He suddenly opened his eyebrows and smiled, "It's not bad. In the future, some people will say that I'm crazy. In the certificate I took out, there is another one more."

The ghost platform barbarian silently smiled and hugged the evil son of heaven.

"The younger generation still has things to deal with, so I won't send my uncle. If my uncle has time, he can come to our department at any time." He didn't go to see Su Ming and others all the time, and there was no mention in his words, as if Su Ming and others did not exist in his opinion, or they were not qualified to let him care. The only thing he valued was the evil son of heaven.

"You're too kind. It's okay. Go back quickly. I'm leaving now." Tianxiezi quickly put away the wooden slip, patted his chest, and looked satisfied. He was about to turn around and go to Su Ming's place and leave together.

Su Ming's eyes flashed and took a step forward.

"Master, I have something to say."

"Ah? Fourth, what's the matter?" The evil son of heaven looked at Su Ming.

The ghost tower man smiled with a smile on the corners of his mouth, and he still ignored everyone in his eyes. Even if Su Ming opened his mouth at this moment, he did not look at it and kept looking at the evil son of heaven.

"In the fight just now, the disciple lost a pocket with more than 500 golden stone coins and some other magic weapons. At the beginning, I saw a clan of the ghost station take it away.

Please ask the master to help the disciples to return this thing.

As soon as Su Ming's words came out, before the evil son of heaven could speak, the barbarian of the ghost platform suddenly glanced at Su Ming. This was the first time he looked directly at Su Ming, and the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, but soon it returned to normal.

But the coldness in his eyes at that moment was always observed by the speed of his expression and clear feeling.

"Ah, and this matter? More than 500 gold stone coins, so many!" The evil son of heaven opened his eyes wide and looked back at the barbarian of the ghost platform, looking serious.

"Big nephew, this is your fault. All right, all right, ask someone to bring the pocket that my disciple lost."

Ghost platform barbarian was silent for a moment. He shook his big sleeve and immediately took out a pocket from his arms and directly took out 600 gold stone coins from it. Although each stone coin was not as much as Tianlan's dream, the difference was not too much, especially the large number and its value was so great that Su Ming had never seen.

"Don't bother so much. Here are 600 gold and stone coins. This brother, how are you?" The ghost barbarian smiled at the corners of his mouth and looked at Su Ming.

"Although the stone coins are good, they are all controlled by the northern Xinjiang in this circle. Now that they are near Tianlan to hunt witches, they will naturally go out to purchase from time to time. If there is any accident..." It is not Su Ming who is talking, but the second brother beside him.

His words were not indifferent, but soft, like a spring breeze. At the moment when his words came out, Su Ming immediately looked sideways at his second brother.

The second brother at this moment, swept away the indifference just now, and turned back into the gentle man who always likes to have a side face in the sun and let the light shine on his body.

With a soft smile on his face, he nodded to Su Ming. The handsome appearance, the brilliant smiling piano only had the tepid temperament, which made it difficult for Su Ming to merge him with the appearance just now. It was hard to believe that the second brother was really coming.

At the moment when his words came out, the ghost platform barbarian Gong stared at the second brother. After his face was instantly gloomy, he slowly opened his mouth.

"This matter is easy to do. If you guys have any accident in Tianhanzong before hunting witches in Tianlan, I, the ghost department, am fully responsible!"

"Well, then I dare to say, in fact, master, I also lost a lot of stone coins..." The second brother smiled gently.

"Ah? You also lost it, grandma. How can you bring all your family when you come out to fight? Good, good, this, good, that... Second, write this to the principle of the ninth peak in the future!" Tian Xiezi nodded with satisfaction.

The second brother seemed to be a little embarrassed, looking at the ghost barbarian who looked gloomy.

"That... I don't have lost much, it's also five hundred gold and stone coins, a ghost fork, ten magic weapons, and more than a hundred bottles of healing medicine... Not much, really not much, forget the other things, I'm not stingy, I don't want those.

Lao Si, what else did you lose?" The second brother smiled and said softly, looking at Su Ming.

At this moment, the ghost barbarian's expression is getting more and more gloomy.

Su Ming thought he had opened his mouth, but after listening to the words of the second brother, he knew what a big mouth was...

"Uh... I remember that I also lost more than 100 ice stones, um, as well as bone grass, three-flavored branches, dust orchid leaves..." Su Ming said a total of dozens of herbs.

"There are also seven bones of dust-opening beasts, eight bodies of dust-opening puppets, and..." Su Ming said, some of which he didn't know what else.

The ghost platform barbarian's face was gloomy, and now it turned into a murderous intention. There, he stared coldly at Su Ming and others. The ghost platform people around him also looked angry.

"Well, Lao Si, your memory is not good. I clearly remember that there is a ghost fork in your pocket." The second brother coughed a few times.

"Yes, I remember, and there is also a ghost fork." Su Ming blinked and quickly opened his mouth.

The ghost man laughed angrily, but after taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes. When he opened it a moment later, his eyes calmed down and nodded with a smile.

"Although I'm curious about how you can put those seven or eight puppet bodies in the bag... I'm also curious about how my unique treasure ghost fork can exist in your pockets...

However, since you are lost in my ghost department, then it's for you!" As soon as the ghost platform barbarian's words were finished, he suddenly looked up at the distance.

But in the distance, there was a strong man with a big axe running quickly. He was running and shouting loudly.

"Wait, wait... I also lost a lot of things."

The second brother smiled slightly, and there was a leaf of grass in the palm of his hand. At this moment, the grass broke into flying ash. The good thing is that he will not forget his fellow apprentice, such as Huzi, who was cleverly awakened by him and told...

"I lost 10,000 jars of good wine!! I lost all these. If you don't lose anything else, you can give me back my wine!" Huzi gasped, ran to Su Ming's side, and shouted to the barbarian of the ghost platform. There was a deep expectation and desire in his eyes.

Ghost Tai Man clenched his hands subconsciously. After being silent for a long time, he shook his sleeves and turned around and walked to the place where the ghost platform was located.

"Ger them!!" His words echoed, revealing a sense of anger.

But his words had just come out, and his body had not gone far. Tian Xiezi turned his eyes there. After coughing a few times, he made a sound to the ghost platform barbarian.

"That... the eldest nephew? You see, I'm old, and my bookkeeping is not very good. I suddenly remembered that I also lost a lot of things..."

The ghost platform barbarian suddenly paused and turned his back to the crowd. He couldn't see his look, but he could feel a sense of anger rising to the sky.

It seemed that he couldn't stand it, but at the moment when his anger appeared, suddenly, a creaking sound came from the snowfield. Then, a figure wearing a purple robe and even covering his head, slowly walked out to the snowfield.

"Everything you lost can be given to you... But I want to talk to him alone..." The figure raised his right hand, his arms were as dry as bones, his fingers were like this, and there were longer nails, and the person he referred to... It was Su Ming not far away!

His voice is hoarse, like penetrating the years, wandering between heaven and earth...

"Ghost Square!" The evil son's expression suddenly became serious, and his clothes were white, and there seemed to be signs of change at this moment.