The Temptation of the School Flower

Chapter 561 The mountain rain is coming and the wind is all over the building 1

Chapter 561

The war is on the verge of breaking out, and the atmosphere is extremely tense. Regarding the emotions and choices between life and death, the ghost king has long been used to it. It is difficult for the ghost king to imagine in the eyes of this ghost king. But for these immortals and demons, life and death are still more or less regrettable. Their battle was just to leave this place alive, and it was an inevitable battle.

"This is a ghost city. Your mana is limited. I'm really afraid that you won't do it." The ghost king said and glanced back at the cabinet in the southwest corner. Suddenly, the distance of the cabinet shook. It seems that something is going to break out of the cabinet.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the cabinet in the corner. Some people want to spy with their divine knowledge, but they are forced back by an evil spirit.

"What is this? Is it evil?" The old man with white beard exclaimed. His look changed dramatically, his eyebrows were tense, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes. He held the sword tightly and involuntarily took a step back.

Elder Nangong frowned, as if he was thinking about something. A moment later, Elder Nangong looked up at the ghost king who seemed to be smiling. A strange flash in his eyes flashed, and he turned around and left.

The ghost king smiled and watched the elder of Nangong gradually fade away. When he turned his eyes to the old man with white beard, the old man with white beard became more nervous than ever. He felt that it was a monster from the underworld.

"Ghost King, I have yours." The old man with white beard left a sentence fiercely, turned around and left.

A few people hurriedly followed and left with the white beard.

When everyone left, the hall returned to its usual calm.

Xue Xiaobao happened to hang out on the street and planned to leave the city today. Suddenly, he saw the immortals and demons walking by him annoy, and no one paid attention to him.

Fuck! Have you taken gunpowder? Damn, if you don't talk to me, I don't want to talk to you. Xue Xiaobao thought anly and looked up to find that they were from the Ghost Palace.

Did they go to the palace? No way! Why didn't we fight? Xue Xiaobao thought about the problem and walked to the ghost palace to find out.

The palace guards did not stop Xue Xiaobao, because it was too lively today. Hundreds of people came, and they were aggressive. I knew at a glance that the person who came was not good, but everyone left, but Xue Xiaobao came. The guard did not ask, and he was too lazy to ask.

Xue Xiaobao came to the hall and looked around, empty. Is the ghost king dead? Ha ha, that's really beautiful.

"The ghost king is naturally dead, otherwise how can he be called the ghost king?"

When Xue Xiaobao heard this, he was terrmented and glanced at the hall. Just like just now, there was no one at all. "Who is it? Come out and talk?"

"Are you scared?"

"Afraid! On the day I was born, I didn't know how to write. The trick of pretending to be a ghost can also scare me. Come out, I've already seen you." Xue Xiaobao swindles.

"Hahaha! You are so funny. I'll wait for you in the study.

Xue Xiaobao's lies were exposed, without a trace of embarrassment, as if he still had some air. When he came to the study, the ghost king was also in the study. He sat in a chair and looked out of the window. There was a man standing in front of the desk. He looked very young, but he looked very calm and could sit opposite the ghost king, and he didn't know what he was. This person's figure looks masculine and powerful, and the lines of his face are very bright. The corners of his slightly squeezed lips are full of perseverance, a straight nose, bronze-colored skin, and a beautiful balmbone under the jaw. He was looking down at the book post with a calm face, but when Xue Xiaobao first came in, he glanced at it gently, but that look was extremely cold and frightenning.

His eyes made Xue Xiaobao very uncomfortable and uncomfortable. He was even a little embarrassed and angry. He raised his chin and said arrogantly, "I'm coming. What's the matter with me?"

The ghost king withdrew his eyes from the window. He did not look at Xue Xiaobao, but turned his eyes to the middle-aged man opposite. He asked softly, "How's it going?"

"Like a ghost?" The man said faintly.

When Xue Xiaobao heard the words, he raised his eyebrows and said in a bad tone, "Be careful. I'm a bad temper."

"Haha, even if you swallow the Buddha's relith, what can you do to me?" The man smiled wildly and didn't pay attention to Xue Xiaobao at all.

The corners of the ghost king's mouth rose, glanced at Xue Xiaobao with a smile, and said, "Come on, sit and talk."

Xue Xiaobao hated the man's eyes very much, especially the laughter of his heart, which made him feel like he was standing naked in front of him, allowing him to appreciate it without any privacy.

"Fuck, just say it if you have something to say. It's okay. I'm leaving." The more panicked Xue Xiaobao was, the more irritable he was. He doesn't like this feeling. If he can't hide his mind in front of a person, he will feel dangerous and afraid.

"Yo! Didn't you just say that you didn't know how to write on the day you were born. What? It's less than a cup of tea, and you will be exposed.

"Who are you?"

The ghost king hurriedly introduced him and said, "This man's surname is An. You can call him Mr. An."

"Mr. An, you have a lot of mysterious skills." Xue Xiaobao said sarcastically and looked disdainful. He walked to the ghost king and arched his hand and said, "When will the underworld be opened?"

"Hahaha..."

Before the ghost king spoke, Mr. An laughed loudly, and the sarcasm was obvious in the laughter. Xue Xiaobao gritted his teeth and stared angrily. Xin said: It's really fucking unpleasant to laugh. If it hadn't been for Wang's face, I would have started to find your teeth all over the ground.

"Son Xue, aren't you leaving today? The mountain god is waiting for you in that cave. Oh, by the way, you are wandering around the city. You are reluctant to part with the Lord of the Lily Palace. Mr. An broke his mind in one word.

When Xue Xiaobao heard this, he was flustered and at a loss. The more he wanted to cover it up, the more passive he became. You're fucking bloody, and I'm not finished with you."

"That's all. Let's not talk about it." Mr. An smiled, waved his hand and said, "The meaning of the underworld is very clear. These are either dead or stay here. It's not that the ghost king is unwilling to open the underworld, but that there is something difficult to say.

Xue Xiaobao didn't say anything and listened to Mr. An about the underworld in Jiangsu. Generally speaking, the underworld just doesn't want these people to leave here alive.

"I'm leaving." Xue Xiaobao said firmly.

"Are you leaving? If you want to go, no one can stop you. But you can't believe all the words of the mountain god. Even if you can leave, the people around you can't leave. Mr. An said.

"Why?" Xue Xiaobao asked.

"Because that passage is only suitable for mortals, but Liang Yongjing can't walk. You have only one way now to help the underworld kill them. Mr. An said, and his tone became cold and gloomy.

"I'll think about it. I will reply to you tomorrow. Xue Xiaobao said and got up and left.

Seeing this, the ghost king smiled and said, "He still won't give up."

"He will die. If possible, don't keep him..." Mr. An said and disappeared out of thin air.

The ghost king sighed and said to himself, "The mountain rain is coming and the wind is all over the building..."