Chapter 247: Cold-faced Ghost King, Want Want Old Love?

The four of us were shocked by the sound of gunshots, what happened in the bedroom? How could the little boy suddenly shoot? I didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately rushed towards the bedroom with a vajra in my hand. But just as I approached the door, I heard a loud bang.

I only saw that the sturdy solid wood door was smashed in its entirety, and the person who smashed the door was Xiao Liang. The little girl fell to the ground, blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, and her hand was tightly gripping the pistol, which seemed to have been kicked out of it.

I hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed the little girl's hand and dragged it hard towards us. "Little girl, what's going on? Who did it to you?"

Hearing this, the little girl coughed several times in a row, but it was indescribable. I had just pulled her over when I saw a dark figure coming out of the bedroom.

When I looked up, I couldn't help but frown. The person who walked out of the bedroom was Professor Chen's wife, but at this moment she had another identity. That's one of the top ten ghost kings!

I asked Want Want to help the little guy up and take him to the back for treatment. The three of me, the little Taoist priest and the bearded man, were left to confront the ghost king in front of them.

"I'll just say that if it's an ordinary person, how can you be at peace with monsters? You should have been eaten by him a long time ago, right? It turns out that you are not human, so may I ask Lord Ghost King, I don't know what to call you?"

Professor Chen's wife looked at me and said with a slight smile: "Sure enough, he is thoughtful and not afraid of danger, and he is worthy of being a ghost hunter." It's a pity that you shouldn't expose your magic weapon in front of me, otherwise I would just think you're a little Heavenly Master. Now that I know your identity, I can only kill you!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw her figure flashing, and the next moment she had appeared in front of me.

I couldn't start the King Kong, but I was still slapped by her palm, if it wasn't for the little Taoist priest and the bearded man who supported me in time, I'm afraid I would have to lie on the ground on all fours now.

I reached out and rubbed my chest, then straightened up. When the ghost king saw that I looked like a nobody, his eyes couldn't help but show surprise.

"It's great to be able to take my palm! You are qualified to be my opponent! I am one of the top ten ghost kings, the cold-faced ghost king! Next, I will do my best, and I hope you can accompany me in a hearty battle!" As soon as the words fell, she saw that her body changed, and her body shape and appearance changed dramatically.

When she looked at it again, she had turned into a cold-faced woman in a black power suit with a ponytail.

"Cold-faced ghost king, any of you have ever heard of her name?"

The little Taoist priest and the bearded man both shook their heads to indicate that they didn't know. But at this time, he suddenly stepped forward, and he whispered behind me: "Big brother, the cold-faced ghost king is the most cold-blooded and ruthless among the ten ghost kings in the Vain Death City, and his combat power is second only to the three-eyed ghost king. When I met her today, it seemed that a vicious battle was inevitable. ”

Hearing this, I was shocked. "Ranked second, what is the ranking of the blue-faced ghost king?"

Want Want was asked by me, thought about it and replied: "I don't know the specifics, but it should be the countdown!"

"What? Such a powerful blue-faced ghost king is actually ranked last? I wiped it, so how strong is the cold-faced ghost king in front of me?" Thinking of this, I am already a little messy.

With the help of the power of the snake alone, I barely defeated the green-faced ghost king, but in terms of my own strength, there was still a big gap between me and the blue-faced ghost king. Now that this cold-faced ghost king is ranked second, it seems that his strength is more than twice that of the blue-faced ghost king, how can this be good?

At this moment, the bearded man glared angrily and shouted: "I don't care what kind of ghost king she is, as long as she is a ghost, she will be beaten." Big brother, I'll try her skills first. As he spoke, the bearded man had already rushed forward.

Although his move was a bit reckless, this battle was inevitable, and sooner or later it would have to be fought. The bearded man held the knife in both hands, and stabbed the cold-faced ghost king fiercely.

Seeing this, the latter did not have the slightest expression on his face. Just as the blade was close to her body, I saw her suddenly stretch out her hands. I only heard the two crisp sounds of Dangdang, and after a closer look, the bearded magic knife was actually broken by the palms of the cold-faced ghost king.

When the bearded man saw that the magic knife was broken, he immediately became angry, and directly smashed the door of the cold-faced ghost king with the knife. But before he could get close, he was kicked in the chest by the cold-faced ghost king, and then he screamed, and his body was directly kicked several meters away.

Fortunately, he was caught by me and the little Taoist, otherwise he would not have been knocked unconscious.

"Girl, why is this ghost king so powerful? Big brother, I don't think I can handle her. Let's go up!"

The bearded man was cut off and kicked away, and now he has no temper at all.

I gently patted him on the shoulder, and then sighed softly, "Okay, Brother Beard, you can rest well." Let's do the rest!" said that, the little Taoist priest and I stood up, and then looked coldly at the cold-faced ghost king.

"Let's go together, don't waste time!

Hearing this, I smiled faintly and said, "Okay, then it's as you wish! Ma Cheng, let's go!"

Ma Cheng was holding the Xinting Hou Knife, and I was holding the vajra pestle, and the two of them were horns of each other, and they attacked the cold-faced ghost king together. She was still bare-handed, clearly not taking us to heart.

I attacked the upper road, and the little Taoist attacked the lower plate. In this way, even if the cold-faced ghost king has great powers, he is bound to be in a hurry. When she saw my sledgehammer smashing, her eyes were like electricity, and she reached out directly to block it.

At the same time, the little Taoist priest slashed directly horizontally. I heard a loud sound, and the vajra I threw out was actually taken by her bare hands, no matter how hard I tried, it was difficult to make any progress.

But what I didn't expect was that the little Taoist's struggle was also stopped by her. And the most exaggerated thing is that she only used two fingers to pinch the blade of Xin Tinghou's knife.

"This is too perverted, isn't it? can this be stopped?" I was shocked, and I took out the diamond seal in my pocket and smashed it.

Her hands are limited now, and I don't believe she can still block my vajra seal. But I forgot her feet, and people have empty feet, so of course they can come and stop them.

I heard a bang, and my wrist was kicked by her, and my palm went numb, and the vajra seal in my hand immediately fell to the ground. She didn't retract her long legs, and kicked straight at my handsome face, and when I saw it, I hurriedly lowered my head, and if I had been kicked, I wouldn't have been disfigured? But something more humiliating than disfigurement happened, and although she didn't kick me in the face, she slashed down and kicked me in the head.

The sharp pain made my body go limp, and I fell to the ground with a thud. This qiē happened in the time of electric light and fire, so the little Taoist priest didn't react, so I took the lead in folding.

When the little Taoist priest saw that I was injured, he immediately roared angrily, and then held the knife in both hands and pulled it back directly. He took three steps back, stretched out his hand and pointed at Xintinghou, only to see wisps of blood suddenly stained with Xintinghou's knife.

"Take blood as the guide, take the spirit as the foundation, the human sword is one, the sword is the same, the sword is the will, the aura of heaven and earth, listen to my orders, a sword strikes, invincible!

As soon as the words fell, he directly launched the Blood Spirit Slash. The half-moon-shaped red blade of light instantly slashed towards the cold-faced ghost king.

But she didn't hurry to reach out her hand. Hearing a loud bang, the cold-faced ghost king finally took four or five steps back. However, the little Taoist priest tried his best to send out a knife, but it only left a half-finger-long wound on the palm of the cold-faced ghost king's hand.

After a few moments, I had regained my strength and climbed straight from the ground. Fortunately, both the vajra and the vajra seal fell at my feet.

I bent down to pick it up, and looked at the cold-faced ghost king carefully. At this moment, the cold-faced ghost king frowned slightly, she looked down at her injured palm, and then said lightly: "It can actually hurt me, it's good." It's a pity that I won't give you a second chance!"

As she spoke, she lunged at us. When the little Taoist priest and I saw it, we hurriedly stepped back. It just so happened that there was a standing porcelain bottle next to me, and I didn't even think about it, and I grabbed the mouth of the bottle with one hand and rushed towards the cold-faced ghost king.

Only a clang was heard, and the porcelain vase was shattered. But in the midst of this chaos, I saw Want Want suddenly throw a knife.

What he threw was the Tibetan Knife, which rolled in the air a few times, and finally pierced the arm of the Cold-Faced Ghost King with extreme precision.

At this moment, Want Want suddenly stepped forward, folded his hands, and immediately recited the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth. As the Buddhist scriptures were recited, the Tibetan knife pierced on the cold-faced ghost king suddenly flashed with dazzling golden light. The cold-faced ghost king shouted loudly, and directly pulled out the Tibetan knife and threw it on the ground.

And her figure was also in the light of the Buddha, slowly fading. But before she left, she said coldly: "I'll spare you once today, and in ten days, I'll come again to ask for my life!" The voice slowly disappeared, and the whole house finally quieted down.

Want Want stepped forward and picked up the Tibetan knife on the ground, then turned to look at me. "Big brother, let's get out of here first! Maybe there's one thing, I should sue you!"

Hearing this, I immediately asked, "What's the matter?"

Want Want smiled and said, "Let's go back and talk about it! The beard is not lightly injured, and you are also injured." The first priority is to go for treatment first!"

The case of the corpse mutilation in the west of the city has finally been solved, but I know that there will be incidents in Xi'an. I've been able to confirm that Professor Chan is not the monster I saw last time in the tombstone shop.

This means that as long as there is one monster in Xi'an City, or even more. The intimidation of the cold-faced ghost king when he was leaving, we were all haunted.

After all, in today's battle, I already know the power of this cold-faced ghost king. But I really don't understand, why did she suddenly evacuate?

Is it because I'm afraid of the Buddha's light? But when I think about it, I rejected this hypothesis, maybe for some other reason.

When we got back to the city, we were immediately admitted to the hospital. The beard is a broken rib, and the most effective way to hurt this is to go to the hospital for bone surgery. Although Wangwang and Xiao Daoist have extraordinary medical skills, they also have to be soft in this regard, after all, they do not have the high-end equipment of the hospital.

In order to prevent the bearded man from being alone, I also lived in the same ward with him. Although I was slightly injured, I also wanted to get better quickly, and there was nowhere else to go, wouldn't it be a waste of money to open a room?

How good is this, the police station can reimburse you for food, housing and housing, no matter how you say it, it is all a work-related injury.

Lying in the comfort of my hospital bed, I couldn't help but feel drowsy.

But at this time, he often sat down next to me, and then said bluntly: "Big brother, do you know why the cold-faced ghost king suddenly let us go?"

When I heard this, I shook my head and said I didn't know. Want Want hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Big brother, in fact, she ...... She had a ridiculous past with me. ”

Hearing this, I immediately burst out laughing. What is the relationship between Want Want and the cold-faced ghost king? What is the absurd past he is referring to? Hint: How to quickly search for the book you are looking for

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