Mao Quyu glanced at the fat ghost, then at the thin ghost, squinted his eyes and laughed:

"What is this, two adults?"

"Wow! It's a Soul Orb! ”

The fat ghost and the thin ghost cha opened their eyes at the same time, and they exclaimed while rubbing their hands.

In Mao Quyu's hand, there were two bright red beads.

In the middle of the beads are two grains of rice, black and white.

"How embarrassing! This thing is too valuable! We can't ask for it! ”

Although the fat ghost was refusing in his mouth, he took the soul bead in his hand and looked at it with great pity.

"Give me one!"

The thin ghost almost snatched one from the fat ghost, immediately stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it into his stomach.

The fat ghost almost picked up another soul bead, like tasting a delicious pastry, gently placed it on the tip of his tongue, and then closed his eyes and took the bead in his mouth.

"How does it taste? I just ate so fast! I don't even know what it tastes like! ”

The skinny ghost asked enviously.

He was so excited just now that he swallowed the beads into his mouth at once.

The fat ghost didn't answer the thin ghost, still enjoying the delicious food with his eyes closed.

After a long while, the fat ghost opened his eyes and said with a lot of aftertaste: "That's good! It tastes great! ”

Immediately afterwards, the fat ghost narrowed his eyes and looked at Mao Quyu, raised his eyebrows and said shamelessly:

"Mao Quyu, do you have something you want to ask us? If you want to beg us, then give us two more Soul Orbs! ”

Hearing the fat ghost's words, Mao Quyu felt sick for a while, and sneered in his heart:

I can't imagine these two guys being so shameless and greedy.

However, Mao Quyu was still very respectful on the surface:

"Two adults, it's like this, I have a holiday with that kid Qin Yan. I heard just now that the two of you know where Qin Yan is, and I want to go and clean him up. ”

The fat ghost and the thin ghost looked at each other, and couldn't help clenching their fists excitedly, and communicated with each other:

Well? What the? Mao Quyu actually had a holiday with Qin Yan.

If we use Mao Quyu to kill Qin Yan, wouldn't it be better than looking for Ma Zehong?

Thinking of this, the fat ghost looked at Mao Quyu: "Is this true?" ”

"Of course! How dare I lie to the two onicha-sama! ”

"And what are you doing with the holidays?"

"Hatred is as deep as the sea!" Mao Quyu said word by word.

"I'll go! That's great! Great! The hatred is as deep as the sea! The fat ghost clapped his hands excitedly.

The fat ghost is now hated that Qin Yan killed Mao Quyu and his parents, and forced Mao Quyu to his wife, daughter, and even daughter-in-law.

He now hoped that the hatred between Mao Quyu and Qin Yan would be as deep as possible.

In this way, Mao Quyu can be used as a gun by him.

The thin ghost almost coughed dryly: "What my brother means is that we and Qin Yan are also not in the same boat, and we can be regarded as people in the same way." ”

The thin ghost said as he poked the fat ghost with his arm to make him pay attention to his speech.

Just now, the fat ghost gave people the feeling that he really wanted others to be unlucky.

"Oh? I don't know what the two adults have with Qin Yan? ”

In fact, seeing the bag on the head of the two ghosts, Mao Quyu had already guessed that this was definitely Qin Yan's masterpiece.

Except for Qin Yan, who was stunned, no one dared to fight ghosts.

Although the strength of the ghost cha is very low, they represent the entire underworld and the face of the Underworld.

Hitting a ghost is equivalent to hitting the face of the Immortal King.

"Why, this shameless kid doesn't know what to do, not only snatched our magic weapon, but also knelt down to let us sing conquest, and most importantly, ......"

Without waiting for the fat ghost to finish speaking, the thin ghost immediately covered his mouth:

"This kid is talking nonsense! Don't listen to him! Who dares to rob us of the ghost, it is really a bear heart and leopard gall! ”

"That's what your lord said!"

Mao Quyu complimented the fat ghost and the thin ghost on the surface, but he sneered in his heart:

Two fools who cover their ears and steal the bell, do you think I'm a fool?

You don't look at your red and swollen faces and bulging bags, which are clearly beaten by someone.

"Two adults, I don't know if you can lead the way for me, let me go and destroy Qin Yan, and give the two adults anger!"

"Really? That's just great! Let's go! Let's go now! ”

The fat ghost originally wanted to hint at Mao Quyu and let him destroy Qin Yan, but now there is no need to hint, Mao Quyu actually asked for his life directly.

That's what he couldn't ask for.

"Wait a minute, two adults, let me bring some helpers and arrange some other things by the way!"

According to the conversation between the two ghosts just now, Mao Quyu deduced that Qin Yan's entry into the emperor should be a conspiracy, otherwise Ma Zehong would not have appeared here.

He was going to let some disciples of the Mao family stay here to attract Ma Zehong's attention, and then take the backbone of the Mao family to kill Qin Yan.

The two demons glanced at each other and nodded.

Nine Tombs.

Li Tianba forced the sacrificial wine to the corner of the tomb palace, Qin Yan held the mourning stick in one hand and the soul chain in the other, and kept beating the sacrificial wine.

The sacrificial wine was beaten and screamed, and there were scars all over his face and body.

"Master, let me tear him up directly!" Li Tianba said lightly.

"Good!" Qin Yan also lost interest in continuing to whip the sacrificial wine.

Li Tianba rushed forward, grabbed the sacrificial wine's legs, and directly tore the sacrificial wine in half.

The remnant soul of the sacrificial wine wanted to escape, but Qin Yan recited a spell and slapped it on the top of its head, and a series of memory fragments suddenly entered Qin Yan's mind.

After searching the soul, Qin Yan pinched it hard, and the remnant soul of the sacrificial wine immediately dissipated and became invisible.

At the moment when the remnants of the sacrificial wine dissipated, in the seven burial chambers on the third basement floor of the tomb palace, a terrible scream sounded:

"Qin Yan, you actually dare to kill my living soul! I'm going to let you die a good death! ”

Qin Yan didn't know at this moment that the Seven Spirits of the Sacrificial Wine were locked in the third underground layer of the Tomb Palace.

The heavenly souls and earth souls that sacrifice wine are also hidden in this tomb palace.

Qin Yan took out the Heavenly Spirit Soul Ancient Lamp and a fan from the body of the sacrificial wine.

Qin Yan already knew what the Heavenly Earth Soul Ancient Lantern could do, but what the fan could do, Qin Yan didn't know yet.

"Ling'er? Ling'er? Are you awake? ”

Qin Yan was going to let Ling'er see what kind of magic weapon the fan was, after all, Ling'er's knowledge of magic weapons was better than any of them.

Although Ling'er has turned into a spirit, I don't know why, it is very sleepy.

Qin Yan called it ten times, and it was sleeping seven times.

Hearing that Ling'er didn't answer, Qin Yan estimated that it was sleeping.

Put the fan away, Qin Yan was going to let Ling'er see it later, he wanted to help Murong Xuehan be promoted to the Ghost King first.

After Murong Xuehan improved his physique, he was only one step away from being promoted to the Ghost King.

But Murong Xuehan never found this opportunity.

Now that he has the Heavenly Soul Earth Spirit Ten Thousand Ancient Lamps and the Heavenly Earth Soul Ten Thousand Ancient Lights, Qin Yan is ready to use them to help Murong Xuehan condense the Three Souls and Seven Spirits, so that Murong Xuehan can be promoted to the Ghost King.

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