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On the peak of Xiaoyao Valley, the Faceless King had already arrived. He wore a shark man's black clothes, and there was a gust of wind, and the facial veil was blowing in the wind. Countless human skin puppets scrambled to go out with the cut scars. Suppressed under the veil, ghostly and gloomy.

On the top of the mountain, there is only one ghost, the faceless king, but no one else, and can't help but talk.

"Then the spiritualist is scared and afraid to come to fight, right?"

"That is, we have come to the **** by playing with majesty and prestige, and I am not afraid of the guilt of the ten palaces above."

"Haha, if you're scared, hand over his master to us for a look. If it's so overwhelming, and when the Faceless King gets tired, give us sisters how many weekends and weekends?"

With a sound of "pop...", a golden light flashed and hit the face of the female ghost who spoke last. The female ghost screamed, and a layer of black smoke suddenly appeared on her face. Corroded a lot of soul bodies.

"If you dare to humiliate my master with foul language, I will beat you up!" After the golden light, Feng Ruchu's voice followed the wind.

When everyone heard about the reputation, they saw Feng Ruchu imperially floating light, with a talisman in his left hand and a stick in his right, wearing a white long skirt with no wind and shining golden light, standing high on the top of Xiaoyao Valley. Like a beautiful and inconspicuous fairy descending to the earth, and like a sacred and inviolable saint with contempt.

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One after another took a breath, his eyes filled with surprise.

"Wow... That psychic is so beautiful! It is a thousand times more beautiful than the most beautiful female ghost in the Guihualou!"

"So Jiao Didi, fifteen or six years old, can this beat the old ghost who has been cultivated for at least five hundred years of Faceless King?"

"Hey, Faceless King, don't hit that girl in the face when the war is going on! When someone dies, remember to take the soul and sell it to me! I will give you more than a hundred souls from a family in my house. change."

"Hey girl, can you keep your skin for me? After you die, I will eat my thigh meat for you for free!" As soon as Nancheng entered the door, the short-legged female ghost selling thigh meat carried a pig-killing knife and patted it. Patted his broken leg.

Feng Ruchu ignored the "ruffled" dances of ghosts under the mountains. She stood opposite, looked at the Faceless King with pride, and said, "The Faceless King, seeing you is not easy to cultivate ghosts. Give you one last chance. The acquaintances, opened the portal and sent us out, don’t ask for trouble here."

The Faceless King chuckled, holding the orchid finger and covering his mouth, a little bit shy and shy: "Joke, my iceberg city is where you come and leave? Unless you leave your master. Next, kneel down in front of me respectfully and kowtow to me three times and call me a teacher. I think you are a junior and let you pass the teleportation. How about?"

"Looking for death!" Feng Ruchu yelled angrily, and a golden light struck across the face of the faceless king.

The Faceless King immediately opened the black "color" shark suit, and in an instant, the dense human skin puppets rushed toward the golden light like a flood of salted fish.

The gossip talisman on the scepter spins quickly and merges into a golden vortex, just listening to the horrible ghost calls from one after another in the entire valley, and within the blink of an eye, the black and crushed human skin puppet is instantly strangled by the gossip vortex. Not left.