"Are you the leader here?" Zhuge looked at him before dawn.
The leader of Bala Town quickly greeted each other: "Yes, yes, I am the Lord here, and I welcome the adults and the leader Wang on behalf of the whole town."
Zhuge didn’t light up and snorted: "Is it a fight or a fall?"
"My Lord, look at what you said, how dare we do the right thing with adults? Yours is yours, mine is yours, as long as you say a word, the whole town is at your command. " The leader of Bala Town flatters.
"Not me, my apprentice." Zhuge looked at Wang Bawen before dawn.
Wang Bawen stood up and looked at the leader of Bala Town with disdain.
The leader of Bala Town has a complicated heart, and he has seen this Wang Ba Wen before. At that time, he was just a small pawn in Sifang Town. I really didn’t expect that in just a few months, he could become the leader of Sifang town, and he was also tied to such a horrible figure.
"Why? Do you have any objection? " Wang bawen said.
"No, no, no, how dare you?" The leader of Bala Town hurriedly bowed his head.
"Well, from tomorrow, this is the pipeline area of Sifang Town!" Zhuge said before dawn, his robe and sleeves were displayed, and he rose to the sky with Wang Ba’s plague.
"If you have any objection, I promise Bala Town will disappear in half an hour!"
The voice came from far away in the air, and all the ghosts in Bala Town looked at me, and I looked at you. Finally, all eyes were focused on the leader of Bala Town.
"Chief, what should we do now?" A ghost asked carefully.
The leader of Bala Town gave a hard eyelid jump, and finally with a wry smile, he said, "You saw the strength of that stranger just now. Do you think we have the strength to fight this kind of character? What’s more, I heard that this man came out of purgatory. It is likely to become a character like Yan Queen. How can we afford it? "
"Yes, I don’t know if this person can dominate the 18th floor of hell in the future, and the 18th floor of hell will become a three-legged situation. If we follow him, we may get a lot of benefits."
The leader of Bala Town nodded: "I hope so."
Zhuge Liang left with Wang Ba Wen, and flew directly to the next town. Overnight, they conquered more than a dozen forces like Bala Town by outrageous means, and took refuge in Sifang Town by tough means.
In just a few days, the influence of Sifang Town has expanded to thousands of miles in Fiona Fang.
The teeth of Ghost Xiule in Sifang Town are almost broken. It’s not a bad thing to have such a Lord and backstage. At least when Zhou Bin was a Lord, I’m afraid he couldn’t do it for hundreds of years.
The eighteen layers of hell are also spread everywhere, and a stranger devours ghosts everywhere and expands his power. The eighteen layers of hell are likely to become a tripartite confrontation.
In the room, Zhuge Liang stood on the windowsill, looked out of the window, and murmured, "There is no reason why the ghost king and the Yan queen can’t receive the news."
The little ginseng fruit jumped on the windowsill: "Wow, don’t worry, I believe it won’t be long before they come to us first."
Zhuge Liang said, "I’m really a little uneasy. What if I make things worse by self-defeating? Are you really sure that Queen Yan is someone you know? "
"People don’t know, let’s take a chance." Little ginseng fruit road.
Zhuge Buliang rolled his eyes: "We are gambling with our lives. If we really annoy these two big men in eighteen layers of hell, we will get more than we can bear. We are not sure that we can defeat the powerful existence of the ghost king. "
"Anyway, things are done, just spell it, don’t you have that mixed magic city? The big deal is how to hide in the magic city and wait for ten years and a half to come out. " The little ginseng fruit doesn’t matter.
Zhuge shook his head helplessly when he was not bright, and really wanted to slap it.
"My Lord, this is Su Qing. May I come in?" There was a knock at the door outside.
"Come on in."
The door opened, and the female ghost who had fought with Wang Bawen came in and said, "My Lord, things are not good. The left envoy of the ghost king has come to our Sifang town."
As soon as this statement came out, Zhuge Buliang and the little ginseng fruit looked at each other, as they expected. The two great men in the eighteen layers of hell are impatient.
"Let’s go and meet him." Zhuge said before dawn, and walked out of the room with the little ginseng fruit behind Su Qing.
Sifang town is not very big, plus they are all practitioners. In just ten minutes, they came to the hall where Sifang town was used to greet distinguished guests.
At the moment, in the main hall, Wang Bawen is talking to a ghost repair with two broadswords. This ghost repair was the left-hand envoy of the ghost king who had some fetters with Zhuge Buliang and them that day.
Seeing Zhuge coming before dawn, Wang Bawen quickly greeted him: "Boss Zhuge, look at this."
Zhuge waved his hand before dawn, smiled and walked up to the left envoy of the Ghost King and said, "We meet again."
The left envoy of the Ghost King nodded silently and said directly, "Lord Ghost King wants to see you." "Oh?" Zhuge Liang was somewhat mystifying and asked, "What does the Ghost King want to see me for?"
His head was covered with a black helmet, and he couldn’t see clearly what kind of expression was under the helmet. He said, "I don’t think you don’t know that all your movements in recent days are under the control of Lord Ghost King. As a stranger, you devoured ghost repairs and destroyed the balance of eighteen layers of hell. Lord Ghost King wants to talk to you."
Zhuge Liang glanced at the little ginseng fruit on his shoulder.
The little ginseng fruit said, "Didn’t the Queen Yan express any opinion?"
I don’t know. The prince of the devils directly shook his head, as if he were very quiet, giving people a feeling of indifference.
Zhuge is not bright in his heart, and this ghost king’s left envoy is absolutely qualified to become sworn brothers with Su Xiaobai, and they are all equally indifferent.
Zhuge smiled and said, "All right, I’ll go with you to see your Lord Ghost King. When shall we leave?"
"Leave immediately."
Zhuge didn’t nod, but glanced at Wang Bawen and said, "Let Phyl and the monkey stay here and help you. I’ll be right back."
"Brother Zhuge, you should be careful." As soon as I heard that I was going to see the ghost king, Wang Bawen could not help playing drums.
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Chapter 293 Teacher younger brother’s old man’s house (on)
Although the eighteen layers of hell are not as vast as the nine secluded places, the territory is also quite plentiful.
Zhuge Liang didn’t take Phyl and the monkey with him, but went hand in hand with the little ginseng fruit, followed by the left envoy of the ghost king and flew to the palace of the ghost king, one of the great forces in the eighteen layers of hell.
Four days later, they came to a black mountain area. The Dachuan rivers here are all black, and the lead clouds in the sky are dense, pressing down the void, giving people a very depressing atmosphere.
The little ginseng fruit squatted on Zhuge’s dim shoulder and said, "I always feel that we are going to the Hongmen banquet?"
Zhuge smiled and said nothing, but his heart was also very worried.
"If things change, we’ll hide in the magic city of mixed times and stay for ten years and a half before coming out." Small ginseng fruit wanted to think, or suggested.
Zhuge Liang smiled bitterly: "If the Ghost King is the kind of person whose strength goes against the sky, I’m afraid we can’t hide from him even if we hide in the magic city."
Two people holding each other, talking in a low voice.
The left envoy of the ghost king who flew in front turned a deaf ear. It seemed that everything outside had nothing to do with him. Even when he heard the little ginseng fruit say something demeaning to the ghost king, he was silent.
Soon, a vast breath came, which was mixed with creepy yin qi.
A black palace stands on the cliff, and the palace is magnificent, just like a dragon crouching there. The breath is majestic, giving people a sense of deterrence.
The left envoy of the Ghost King did not decrease, but flew over the palace with Zhuge Liang and Little Ginseng Fruit.
Zhuge cast a glance down before dawn, and saw countless ghosts dressed in black armor stationed around the palace, solemn and straight rows of guards around the palace.