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With a "Grandma's here!"

The heavy stage curtain was opened again, and the scene of Yan Luo's night trial had disappeared.

In its place is a plain black background.

A woman with a palm-sized red birthmark on her face was lying on a rocking chair, swaying slightly in the center of the stage.

The group of ghosts who were still singing just now have all changed back to their original shape, standing beside the woman, holding incense burners filled with black incense sticks in their hands.

Thick smoke filled the air, making the woman in the middle even more mysterious.

When everyone below saw it, they hurriedly bowed down and shouted.

"Welcome Grandma!"

"My grandmother of Mingshan enjoys the blessings of the fairy forever, and her longevity is equal to that of the sky!"

Facts have proved that the more things in the underworld, the more they yearn for the rhetoric of the gods above the nine heavens.

The words of Xianfu Yongshou and Tian Qi, in the Kyushu continent, probably those martial artists who have never seen the world will always talk about it.

In the world of immortality, no one has said it for a long time, it is really scum of the earth.

Jiang Li was in it, and he could only sigh at the low cultural level of this group of demons.

After shouting the slogan, he raised his head and looked at the man a few times.

The grandmother of Mingshan doesn't seem to be big, but she always gives people a feeling of vicissitudes.

Moreover, Jiang Li always had a strange feeling when he looked at her.

Grandma Mingshan raised her hand, and a yin wind flew over with a four-handed child, and was gently held by her.

Looking at the four-handed child, the woman's eyes seemed to reveal some maternal light.

The palm of his hand gently rubbed the child's eyebrows, rubbing away the cloud of yin that had accumulated in it. This made the child's complexion better visible to the naked eye.

Grandma Mingshan's actions and demeanor looked like a mother.

But looking at her movements, Jiang Li's pupils slowly narrowed.

The yin wind just now, and the strength of the woman's fingertips, Jiang Li felt a smell of nine ghosts.

The four-handed child, who had been in a coma for several days without a drop of water and was physically weak, slowly woke up at this time.

But the child who woke up, after being confused for a few breaths at first, opened his eyes and saw the face in front of him, most of which were covered with red birthmarks.

Grandma Mingshan smiled at the child, revealing black and yellow teeth.

Where did the child see this, he was so frightened that he burst into tears.

The crying was so loud that it couldn't be stopped.

It seems that she was stimulated by the cries of resistance, making the maternal brilliance in Grandma Mingshan's eyes quickly extinguished like a candle in the wind, replaced by a kind of disgust.

"This child is really ugly."

The palm, which was still gently stroking, suddenly grabbed the child's neck, exerting force little by little, and the crying stopped abruptly.

It wasn't until the child's face became more and more red and purple that Grandma Mingshan seemed to have lost interest and threw the person aside.

A kid next to him grabbed the child and moved it twice, and found that he had not completely died, so he carried him and stuffed it into the steamer again.

Because the four-handed man has two heads, the other one can still breathe, so it is not so easy to die.

This is also a fortune in misfortune.

"Grandma gave blood food, all the demons presented gifts!"

At this time, the white figure from the beginning shouted again.

The group of demons below immediately understood and held the things they had prepared in front of them.

Needless to say, those little demons who can't be named, what they can take out can only be regarded as garbage.

Only by standing in front, hundreds of monsters with heads and faces, can the things they take out barely enter the eyes of Grandma Mingshan.

"The Ghost King of the Green Capital, give me twelve Heart Refining Ghost Pearls!"

"Eight-legged demon king, send a roll of Wuhen Yinsi!"

"Thousand-eyed Demon King, send a pair of Flying Tigers and Leopards Gold Gu!"

"Poison Heart Corpse King, send the Five Flavored Poison Earth!"

One after another powerful monsters approached.

One after another, the genius treasures of the underworld specialties were sent to the stage and placed in front of the grandmother of Mingshan.

All kinds of rare things are usually seen only in the words and phrases of ancient books. Now it is hard to see, but it is in the hands of these unwise evil spirits.

But now he finally knows why Grandma Mingshan likes to invite people to dinner so much.

Every time a banquet is held, he can receive these good things. If he wants to be Jiang Li, he must have a three-to-five one.

However, when he looked at those sullen heaven and earth treasures, he only felt extremely distressed.

These demons and ghosts, when picking these genius places, the method is too rough, and the way of storage is also speechless.

Those treasures were originally 100% effective, and they were ruined by them, and it was thankful to have six or seven achievements left.

However, in comparison, what they brought out was better than the 500-year-old Aconitum ginseng originally prepared by the Wisteria Monster Stone Pan.

This vine that only knows how to bask in the moon is really poor.

"Next is the Barbarian Stone Demon King."

Soon it was the turn of the stone giant not far from Jiang Li.

The Barbarian Stone Demon King still carried the ancient well on his back, and then the rock on his body wriggled strangely, and moved the ancient well along his arm, and finally put it on the ground.

The ancient well fell to the ground, as if it had been there before. A few monsters nearby looked closer and found that the well was still nearly three feet deep.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, the well water inside exudes a color like mercury.

"Barbarian Stone Demon King, what is offered is a Yuehua Well!"

This Yuehua Well is really different. She has been lying on the rocking chair. Grandma Mingshan, who has not expressed herself, is also attracted by this well and gets up to take a look.

These ghosts and evil spirits in the underworld have always absorbed the power of the moon yin to cultivate.

With the help of such a moonlight well, the speed of absorbing moonyin can be increased by at least ten times.

No matter who it is in the hands, this is a rare treasure.

"Grandma has a reward, the Barbarian Demon King takes thirty steps to the stage and drinks with grandma!"

The white ghost shouted again.

Man Shi was overjoyed, tried his best to shrink his body, climbed onto the stage, and sat at a table beside his grandma.

On top of that, there was a small cup containing a murky, muddy spring water.

This cup of spring water looks like yellow muddy water that was picked up from the roadside. But the dignified demon king looked at the cup of spring water with excitement.

Shangqiongbi falls to the Yellow Spring, this is the water of the Yellow Spring!

"Thank you grandma for the drink!"

While thanking the barbarian monster king, he did not forget to glance in Jiang Li's direction with a sneer.

After drinking the yellow spring water, he can reshape the demon body and completely get rid of the restraint of the wisteria demon.

Although Jiang Li didn't know what kind of hatred the two guys had had before.

But this stone monster obviously couldn't wait to end this century-old grievance.

But just when he raised his hand to put the yellow spring water into his mouth.

Several stone cracks on the barbarian stone demon king suddenly burst open.

Hundreds of ghosts sprang from the inside, and a layer of pale flames ignited violently, and they rushed towards Grandma Mingshan who was sitting not far away from all directions!

Those ghosts ignited that fire, called the ghost lamp cold flame!

In this place surrounded by demons, Jiang Li's risk of doing it himself is too great, so he naturally needs to make other preparations.

Before this stone demon came to the door by himself, Jiang Li moved a little on him.

While propping up the cracks in the stone with roots, he stuffed something into it.

"Bold!"

Seeing this abnormality, the group of demons and ghosts took action one after another, and they directly destroyed many ghost soldiers in the air.

But this stage is so big, and being rewarded can get close to the barbarian monster king, and the distance from Mingshan's grandma can be said to be close at hand.

There are still nearly half of the ghost soldiers, who have already posted to the front of Mingshan's grandma, and they will reach out and touch the cold flame of the ghost lamp on the opponent.

Jiang Li's eyes hidden under the vines stared at the stage.

Although the grandmother of Mingshan still has a thin layer of energy light film to protect the whole body.

Although the layer of light that looks like a fragile soap bubble is enough to make the means of the Earth Immortal powerhouse come back in vain.

But Jiang Li was full of confidence in that kind of white flame without temperature.

In the face of this kind of heaven-defying flame, even the grandma who is above the demon king will not be so easy to deal with.

Sure enough, the moment the cold flame on the ghost soldier was stained with that layer of light, the white flame soared a hundredfold.

The flames instantly covered the entire stage area.

Most of the stage was filled with ghosts. After being ignited, they immediately felt the pain of burning their souls. They screamed and fled the area of ​​the stage, rolling around in the black soil of the cemetery outside.

However, they looked embarrassed, and in fact they were not so easy to be burned to death.

Although the ghost was also restrained by the cold flame of the ghost lamp, it was far from being restrained like Jiuyoumu, who was completely temperless.

In the absence of outsiders to make trouble, some other energy can still be used to disperse the cold flame.

But now that the demons are surrounded by demons, Jiang Li is not easy to shoot down.

His eyes were still fixed on the stage, the figure sitting in the center of the stage, shrouded in flames.

These ghosts are not his main target either. As long as the grandma of Mingshan can be dealt with, this Yinshan Mountain will be in chaos in an instant, and Jiang Li will be able to defeat them individually and slowly deal with other monsters.

But unlike the imagined scene, Grandma Mingshan was still sitting there, and it seemed that even the expression and movements on her face had not changed much from before.

The white flame that was entangled in her body seemed to have failed to hurt her at all!

"how can that be!"

The one she used just now was clearly the Nine Ghost Qi!

Jiang Li was sure that he could see clearly. Although he used it mixed with ghost qi and yin qi, he would not admit the nine ghost qi.

That is still the purity and quality, which must exceed his own top nine ghosts.

The explosion of flames just now also illustrates this point.

But why is she, the grandmother of Mingshan, indifferent to the cold flame of the ghost lamp!

"There is no temperature, only the flame that burns the soul, interesting."

The next moment, Jiang Li watched helplessly, watching the other party dissipate the spirit of the nine ghosts from his body, and then replaced it with the power of malicious ghosts.

Without the Nine Ghost Qi as fuel, the pale flame momentum was weakened.

Then it was forcibly gathered by the power of the evil ghost, the turbulent flame was compressed bit by bit by the dark energy, and then turned into a crystal to freeze the flame inside.

No good, made a preconceived mistake and misstep!

This guy's body is definitely not Jiuyoumu. Otherwise she can't do this!

Since this grandma Mingshan is not the broken root, what is she? What does it have to do with that root.

Jiang Li took a deep breath, his eyes narrowed, and he took control of the wisteria demon.

However, his target was not Grandma Mingshan, but the Barbarian Stone Demon King who was standing not far away at a loss.

"Man Shi, how dare you attack grandma! Die!"

There is Jiang Li in it as the aura battery, which provides a steady stream of top-quality aura, making the Wisteria Demon's strength to a higher level.

A powerful attack with power reaching the level of a demon king can also be easily displayed.

The rock giants were bound together by vines whose strength was comparable to that of a mysterious magic weapon.

The teeth under the vines began to bite the hard stones, desperately trying to make some cracks appear on the stone surface, and then the tiny roots took advantage of it and squeezed into the cracks constantly, causing them to crack, layer by layer. of exfoliated rock shells.

If Jiang Li uses the power of Jiuyou Shura to increase the Wisteria Demon, it can also make it exert stronger power. But those will undoubtedly be discovered.

But that alone is enough!

With the wisteria demon controlled by Jiang Li taking the lead, the other powerful demons around finally reacted.

Since those flaming ghosts came out of the barbarian stone demon king.

Then he is clearly the culprit!

Just now, he also took the initiative to donate something as good as Yuehuajing. There is indeed a conspiracy here.

Such a wolf-headed guy, who doesn't hit you?

Jiang Li's vines have already sealed every hole in his body, so that this stone monster has no chance to defend himself.

The other seven of the Eight Demons of Mingshan started together, and soon they could not take care of their lives by beating the stone demons.

Thirty-six mourning nails were nailed into the body, and the dignified demon king lay on the ground like a dead dog, no longer able to resist.

On the stand again, Grandma Ming Shan was still sitting on that chair, not even changing her posture.

However, Jiang Li seemed to have noticed that the birthmark on the opposite side, covering half of his face, seemed to have changed a little.

Jiang Li carefully compared the picture in his memory, and the birthmark seemed to be lighter and smaller.

Grandma Mingshan also seemed to have noticed her own changes.

He touched the birthmark on his face, and then observed the flame frozen in the crystal with interest.

Those flames are not the seeds of fire, as long as Jiang Li is willing, he can control them and force them out.

But then, it might be possible to capture his mental fluctuations. He also saw the fate of the Barbarian Stone Demon King just now, and Jiang Li didn't want to be the second one.

Standing on the spot and thinking for a moment, Jiang Li put away the gift he had prepared.

It is a big tree with a continuous source of energy that grows human-shaped flesh, which is one of Dugafuran's works.

Jiang Li seemed to suddenly remember something, and temporarily replaced the gift with a long white wooden board.

A piece from the city of the dead, the card of desperation.