Chapter 108 Ghost Reappearance

As soon as he put the words here, Yong Bowen stopped talking nonsense. He turned around and left, and ignored how the flowers roared and shouted in the spiritual platform.

Marika didn't say anything, but the expression of the seven-hearted split has changed for ten thousand years, and there is a little anger, and the six-parts that just appeared gradually converge.

The room was shocked, as if there was a small earthquake. The four walls trembled and the room was full of dust.

With this shock, the seven emotions and six desires disappeared without a trace.

Marika's body trembled gently as soundly as a dead body, and her little face twisted, and then turned over without any movement.

The air stuck to the glass outside the window suddenly trembled slightly, and there was a trace of ripples, as if the fish hidden under the water was swimming under the water, climbing up quickly along the floor table. In the blink of an eye, it came to the roof, turned over the guardrail, and fell to the ground to show its shape. It was John Wang, whom Yong Bowen had just met on the street! He looked solemn, and after landing, he hurried to the exit of the rooftop. As soon as he took two steps, he suddenly heard a sharp angry voice behind him.

"Leak out the art of incarnation to cover the obstacle. Which descendant of King Kong are you? Why do you peep at me!"

John Wang slowly stopped and turned around calmly.

Marika floated in the air less than three feet behind him. There was a flame-like red light all over her body, her face was full of anger, and her eyes were so fierce that her long hair stood up, and she suddenly looked like a hairy porcupine on her head.

"King John, the descendant of his disciple Da Le King Kong, has seen the Daluo King Kong!"

John Wang put his hands together and saluted Marika.

Marika shouted, "Didn't Gu Yang Ding have decided that Yong Bowen is not a golden fetus? Why did he send you to monitor it?" Between the two words, her voice became more and more sharp, and it seemed that she might be angry at any time.

John Wang was fearless and said lightly, "Dura King Kong can feel the smell of the golden fetus on Yong Bowen's body. How can I not feel the magic of Da Le King Kong? The disciple was ordered to monitor in order to find out who was the golden fetus around him! I didn't just want to peep at you!"

Marika screamed and said, "Nonsense, when you just talked to Yong Bowen on the street, you revealed that you had known each other several months ago. At that time, Gu Yangding was still in the United States, and the reincarnation of the golden fetus was not revealed. Were you ordered to monitor Yong Bowen at that time? Tell me the truth!" With a break, the space shook. John Wang's soul shook, stood unsteadily, retreated a few steps, and his ears, nose and blood flowed long. He licked the nosebleed that flowed to his lips, and did not wipe it. He said coldly, "Dura King Kong, your method of cultivating the fetus and hiding five rounds into the body is the critical moment. The seven emotions and six desires are all transformed into the outside. It is the subtle moment when the dust is full of thunder. He should have been quiet and ignore the world and do his best, but because of the reincarnation of the golden tire, he fell into the world. , and the nameless fire, now that I have fallen into this angry demon way, and if I don't put it away, I'm afraid that there will never be a day to escape. There was no need to explain my affairs to you, but I'm afraid that you will be worried about it, which will delay your practice. Let me tell you, before this incident, I had returned to China to visit my relatives. I was introduced to the daughter of Yong Bowen's adoptive parents, which had nothing to do with the golden fetus.

Marika's eyes were blood-red. She stared at John Wang and said, "I have seen a lot of disciples of King Kong. How can you be such a person? You are not the descendant of King Kong!"

John Wang sneered and said, "My big music King Kong is the most prosperous of the four legends. There are countless talents. How many have you seen? Let me tell you, there are many people who are better than me in our vein. You are here to guess and be suspicious. Come back and practice! We came out of the Qinglong Temple in the fourth biography. You, Tuluo King Kong, went crazy and turned into a demon king. We have no face to speak of!"

Marika snorted coldly, and the red light flashed, like a flame, and then disappeared.

John Wang stood still for a moment, hummed disdainfully, and calmly turned around and went downstairs. After passing the street, his calm expression relaxed. He took a long breath and took off his suit, but he saw that his inner shirt had been soaked with sweat, and the sweat was dripping, as if it had just been pulled out of the water.

He sat in the car and thought for a moment, stabilized his mind, started the car, crossed the streets and alleys all the way, walked through half of the spring city, came to the downstairs of a community, parked the car, and returned upstairs. Obviously, he has lived in this community for a period of time and is popular. The people he met on the road greeted him warmly. He smiled and answered one by one, and never showed irritability because of something in his heart.

The area of his room here is not large, only more than 40 square meters. The room is empty, and there is no furniture, but the largest one is a black jar in the corner of the bathroom.

This black jar is more than half a person's height. It is an old-fashioned ceramic jar, mostly used by old people to pickle pickled cabbage. Nowadays, it is not common in ordinary people. The mouth of the altar has been sealed tightly, and traces of runes can be faintly seen on it.

John Wang entered the room, sat down cross-legged in the middle of the living room, pinched a magic seal with his left hand, and stroked his right finger in the air.

There seemed to be an invisible piece of paper hanging in the air, and with his stroke, a line of ink handwriting was revealed.

"Disciple John, the king of Void Hua, reported to my teacher. After ten thousand years of breaking the virtual month, he was ordered to explore the reincarnation of the golden fetus in Asia. On March 19th of the eighth year, he was lucky to find spiders and grasshoppers in the Spring City of China. Because the signs were not obvious, there were many variables in it. At that time, he did not dare to act rashly. At that time, the four directions came to each other, although he knew that he was a disciple. On the side, he disdained to see it. He was arrogant and arrogant, and finally it was unpredictable. It involved the arrangement of the Fei family to be destroyed. Fortunately, the disciples secretly measured the crisis and obtained the aliens accumulated by the Fei family over the years in advance. Now I met the Daluo King Kong. Occasion heard what he and Yong Bowen said, I could conclude the speculation of the day. I just thought that there were not enough manpower, and it was difficult to ask the golden fetus to return to its place. Now I am sent to the service. The servant returned to the different species, and I still beg my teacher to help him.

After writing this word, he punched the left hand seal into the air and shouted, "Jour Maha Road!" A black figure suddenly jumped out of the void, with a big head and a small body, with ribs inserted with wings, and a sharp blade shining with cold light came out of its body, like a large fairy ball, untouchable.

The monster jumped out, shouted, opened its mouth and swallowed in the air for a while, swallowing all the handwriting written by John Wang into his stomach.

John Wang got up and went to the bathroom, picked up the jar and came out. He put it in front of the monster. After thinking about it, he opened the lid, bent his index finger with his left hand, and something buzzed out of the jar.

Look at this thing's body is fat, round and rolling, like a large caterpillar, with long centipede-like legs under the body. It should be two strange tentacles on the head. There are no eyes, and there is a big crack under the tentacles. It is the ghost bred by the ghosts carried by the Fei family! It's just that this ghost is much smaller than the one who attacked Yong Bowen that day, that is, the size of a sparrow, and there is a pair of transparent thin wings like cicada wings on the back.

As soon as the ghost flew out, he hurried to escape.

John Wang looked up and took a breath, and the ghost was involuntarily sucked into the mouth like a fire moth and fell down his throat.

The monster saw it in his eyes, and his body couldn't help trembling, and his lowered head drooped lower.

John Wang patted his stomach with satisfaction, took a long breath and said, "Go quickly!"

The monster answered, lifted the jar and spread its wings in the air. In the air, it suddenly turned into a black light and disappeared without a trace.

********I haven't come to the dividing line for a long time*******

Ladies and gentlemen, more than half of this book has been completed, and the hole dug in the front needs to be filled in slowly.

If you are satisfied, for the sake of my recent diligence, smash the red ticket in your hand to me.