The masked man was completely irritated by Su Yuxing's words, the blue veins on his hands burst out, and his fingernails instantly turned black, and teleported in the direction of Su Yuxing.

Su Yuxing twitched the corner of his mouth, he didn't expect him to fall into this ghost place like this, he obviously still has so many things to do.

Just when the terrifying hand of the masked man was still a foot away from Su Yuxing, Su Yuxing had already felt the chill around his face.

A low but oppressive voice sounded: "Fuck, stop this deity."

When the masked man heard the sound, his eyes widened in disbelief, Su Yuxing's gate of life was right in front of him, but he did not dare to move forward.

Su Yuxing closed his eyes tightly, he thought he was dead here, but he didn't expect the fatal blow to come.

He opened his eyes, looked for the voice, and looked at the man who claimed to be the seat.

Like the scorpion, Ghost Zun also wears a strange mask with black face all over his body.

However, the mask on his face is a little bit better than the mask on his face, both in terms of workmanship and weirdness.

Especially the pattern on his mask, he just stood there without speaking, which made people feel strong horror.

Ghost Zun walked over step by step, and every time he took a step closer, he felt as if a boulder was pressed against him, making him unable to breathe.

Until Ghost Zun was still a step away from him, he was completely out of breath.

He hurriedly knelt at Ghost Zun's feet, his face turning blue, he was wearing sloppy clothes, and said with difficulty: "Gui Zun... Forgive my life, this subordinate knows it's wrong..."

Seeing the pain on his face, Gui Zun slightly reduced the power exerted on him by half, but he still felt that his internal organs were about to shift.

Ghost Zun condescendingly: "Who gave you the courage?"

Ghost Zun's tone was so flat that he could not hear any emotional changes, and he was still frightened into a cold sweat, and he quickly knelt down to apologize.

"Respected lord, you shouldn't...you shouldn't leave your position without authorization, you shouldn't..."

"Heh..." Ghost Zun sneered, and the surrounding air pressure dropped instantly, "Although we are ghosts, we won't do these things. Look at what dirty things you have done?"

"Hey, this deity is really disappointed with you. Although we practice sorcery, our hearts are not evil..."

He realized what Gui Zun wanted to do, he quickly hugged Gui Zun's calf and begged bitterly: "Respected lord, I will never dare again! Respected lord, I have been your Dharma protector for so many years, there is no merit but also suffering. Lo! I beg you to spare me this time!"

Ghost Zun squatted down, and his icy eyes looked straight at Shang Ji's pleading eyes: "Hey, this deity thought that you have been the deity's protector for so many years, and you should understand the deity's bottom line. Today, you should decide on your own, or I will do it for you! "

"Honored lord, this is also for ghosts and mythical creatures!" He was still making his final defense.

Seeing that he was unwilling to cut himself off, Ghost Zun didn't say anything, and put his hand on his head. The normally long fingernails were much stronger than the previous momentum.

Mo's body is out of control, the evil inside him is skyrocketing, and his body is changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This little trick? It seems that you haven't eaten too much, so you should be dead." Ghost Zun was not surprised by the change in Ji, and his subordinates wanted to seize the power of Ji.

At this moment, a voice similar to Ghost Venerable suddenly sounded from behind, but the man didn't speak slyly, and he was still babbling.

"You... let go of Su Yuxing!"

Su Yuxing, who was watching the play, was suddenly cued, and it was unbelievable that he looked at the speaker.

Seeing that the person's dress is exactly the same as Ghost Zun, and it is not ruled out that the face under the mask is exactly the same, but this person's voice is shaking, and the hand holding the sword is not stable.

At first glance, it is a pirated ghost. If you insist on finding the difference in appearance, the only difference between the pirated ghost and the ghost is that there is a wooden hairpin on the head of the pirated version.

Even Zhen Guizun, who had already committed murder, was attracted by the voice that was almost the same as him, and when he turned his head and looked at his pupils, he couldn't help shaking.

How can there be someone who looks exactly like him in the world? It's him and it's not all him.

Ghost Zun's dead hand didn't go down for a long time, and he took the opportunity to escape from Ghost Zun's control and fled quickly.

"Respected Lord, there will be a period in the future. When we meet again, I will be honored! Hahahaha! Thank you, the fool behind."

The "fool" looked at the same person as herself, and wanted to escape. She finally used the upgraded version of the Sirui Yirong Hairpin to imitate the ghost of the ghost realm.

Unexpectedly, I met the deity.

Seeing that the sinner to be slaughtered escaped, Gui Zun couldn't help his teeth itch with hatred, he glared fiercely at Nan Qiqi who was still in a daze.

Nan Qiqi didn't feel guilty at all, anyway, this Ghost Zun couldn't see who she was, and saw Su Yuxing, who was bruised and bruised behind Ghost Zun.

She ran over quickly, pulling up Su Yuxing and running back.

"Brother, don't we sit down and talk?" Gui Zun sneered and grabbed the back collar of the fake Gui Zun.

Nan Qiqi turned her head with a stiff neck and smiled shyly.

"Hahaha, brother, let's talk about something next time. I have something to do with this person."

Gui Zun just ignored Nan Qiqi's rhetoric, he looked at Nan Qiqi up and down, and pulled out Nan Qiqi's wooden hairpin.

Nan Qiqi's waterfall-like hair poured down instantly, and her appearance returned to its original appearance.

Nan Qiqi's delicate face was exposed in the air, both Gui Zun and Su Yuxing were shocked.

"why you?"

"Who are you?"

Su Yuxing and Gui Zun questioned Nan Qiqi at the same time.

Nan Qiqi was stunned and didn't know what to do. She subconsciously wanted to take back her wooden hairpin from Ghost Zun's hand.

But Ghost Zun raised his hand high, and Nan Qiqi couldn't catch it when he jumped up.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault that I pretended to be you, and you return my things to me."

Ghost Zun's mask let out a sullen smile: "I didn't expect you to be a little girl with a lot of tricks."

Nan Qiqi was embarrassed, she pulled up Su Yuxing and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, Su Yuxing had to stop and clasped his fists at Guizun: "Thank you Guizun for saving your life just now."

Ghost Zun didn't want to pay attention to him at all, his attention was all on Nan Qiqi.

"No problem."

After hearing Ghost Zun's words, Nan Qiqi was about to drag Su Yuxing away, but he didn't expect Ghost Zun to say it again.

"This dear man can leave, but this little girl can't leave today."

Although Gui Zun's voice is not as strange as the voice of the scorpion, it gives people a sense of oppression invisibly.

Nan Qiqi really couldn't walk an inch, her heels were sticking to the ground. It wasn't that she didn't want to walk, but she couldn't walk.

So Nan Qiqi turned around with a smile and said to Ghost Zun, "I have the desire to do this, Lord, so you have a lot of adults, so let the villain go this time.""

Ghost Zun didn't intend to let Nan Qiqi go.