The Witch

Huaxia Metaphysics Association is located in Haicheng Branch.

As early as the night in the city next door was cooling down and the snowflakes were flying, Qi Xiuran was ready for the Ghost King to arrive in Haicheng. So that night, none of the members of the association fell asleep, and they all stood by at the designated place.

It is best if the ghost king passes by. They guard the undead within the scope of their respective duties and prevent them from becoming resentful spirits because of the ghost king passing by. If the target of the ghost king is Haicheng, they can also respond in the first time. Of course, in the hearts of all of them, they hope that the King of Ghosts will just pass by this time, just like he passed by other cities. But the world is only Schrödinger's cat, the more you fear the result, the result will come as expected.

The president of the association Qi Xiuran and the elder Master Xu, as well as the other members who stayed behind in the association, watched the thick ghostly spirit gradually approaching, and suddenly a word came out in their minds: I am afraid that it is my time to die today.

Although he knew that he was 80% dying today, as the president of the association, Qi Xiuran stood up generously and waited for the ghost to approach. It stands to reason that the association and the ghost are like natural enemies. Seeing ordinary ghosts, it must be supernatural. Seeing the ghost general, I asked him whether he would go to the underworld and kill him again. But seeing the ghost king... can only negotiate.

Nima, I can't beat it.

The speed of the ghost gas moved extremely fast, and it was in front of the eyes in a blink of an eye, and the speed of the falling snow suddenly became faster where the ghost gas passed, and a thick layer of snow formed on the ground in a short while.

"Ghost King..." Qi Xiuran just yelled out the word ghost king, and an extremely gloomy aura rushed toward his face. Fortunately, he was already prepared, his spiritual power was concentrated in his body, but he was knocked down and retreated more than a dozen meters. Smashed directly through the walls of the hall.

"President." The others screamed in horror, but before they had time to react, an invisible coercion fell from the air, shocking them to vomit blood and crawl to the ground. Only Elder Xu, who had a relatively advanced level of cultivation, barely knelt, looking at the man who stepped out of the ghost at the door.

The man was wearing a suit of armor, with a hideous scar on his face falling from the center of his eyebrows to the side of his neck, making people daunting, with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, and his killing intent was colder than the snow outside the house. Behind him was a ghost like a mountain, and there seemed to be tens of thousands of ghost soldiers lined up in it. This life must have been a war-fighting general.

No wonder, if it weren't for dying in the war years, where would you find so many evil spirits and ghosts to swallow them and turn them into a ghost king.

"It's you ants that hurt my daughter." The voice of the ghost king echoed in the hall of the association like a bell, shaking people's hearts trembling.

daughter? Master Xu was taken aback for a moment, and then guessed what kind of confirmation he said: "Your daughter, is that the ghost general who appeared in Haicheng a month ago?"

"Yes." Ghost King looked at Master Xu.

That ghost will still have a father? !

After the girl appeared in Haicheng, she went straight to Wu Miaomiao, so the members of the association had not met her face-to-face, and it was even more impossible to know that she had a father.

"She was not killed by us." A member of the association lying not far from Master Xu said with difficulty. He was one of the three who followed Wu Miaomiao to the Lishan Villa.

"But you have besieged her, Nana was injured in Haicheng, and all the monks in Haicheng can't get rid of the relationship." The ghost king smiled grimly, and the tone seemed to be pronounced.

Injured?

"She's not dead?" Master Xu said in amazement.

Didn't Wu Miaomiao kill the ghost general, just let her escape? But Ming Dong Yongyuan said that the girl's ghost mark has been deprived, and the ghost without the ghost mark will be destroyed, and how can it be alive.

"If Nana is dead, you think you can still talk to me alive." The ghost king glared across the hall, "I must be buried with her."

"General, there is no wizard here." At this time, a ghost dressed as a guard floated from the inside of the association. If the ghost boy is here, he will definitely recognize it, this ghost is the guard Qi Liu who served by the girl before.

Are they here to get Wu Miaomiao's revenge?

At this time, Master Xu didn't know whether to be happy or worried. What was happy was to listen to the ghost king. The girl did not die, and the people of the world did not need to be buried. The worry is that if something happens to Wu Miaomiao, the nightmare might go crazy. Wait, it's not right, there is no such thing as good or bad, this is the choice of who is dead in his hands.

"Click."

With the sound of the gravel, Qi Xiuran finally crawled out of the penetrating wall by himself. He was covered in blood, but he still stood with difficulty, walking to the center of the hall step by step, standing next to Master Xu. Master Xu also slowed down a bit, leaning on the chair to get up, and standing side by side with Qi Xiuran.

"The ghost king has deliberately suppressed his own power when he comes along this path. If he wants to come, he can't bear his life. In that case, it is better to tell the purpose of your trip." Qi Xiuran said with difficulty.

It is true that the ghost king should not be born in the world, but when he already exists, when he is strong enough, when you need to pay an unbearable price to eliminate him, even if you hate it, you have to give in. The fish died and the net broke, that was the last step.

"You still have some brains." Ghost King glanced at Qi Xiuran.

Qi Xiuran smiled sadly, facing the ghost king, don't say that the other party praised him for having brains, even if he scolded him for brain damage, he couldn't do anything.

The ghost king raised his hand and pressed it on his chest, and then a group of golden objects emerged from the ghost king's chest. The thing only showed a corner, and an incomparable breath of terror radiated from it, making the two men who barely stood upright. , Can't help but kneel down again.

That is... Wang Yin!

When Li Ghost is promoted to Ghost General, he will summon the Yin Qi between heaven and earth to gather his own ghost mark. When transformed into a ghost king, the ghost seal will be upgraded a second time and become a king seal. Wherever Wang Yin goes, he can give orders to the souls of the world.

The King of Ghosts didn't completely take out the Wang Yin, but only revealed a horn that was as big as the thumb just now, and then pulled out a spirit body through this horn. After the spirit body left Wang Yin, it slowly revealed a human form, and finally transformed into a seven or eight-year-old girl. The girl closed her eyes, was held in her arms by the ghost king, motionless, as if she was sleeping.

But Master Xu and Qi Xiuran are also monks who have practiced for many years, and they can see the difference at a glance. The spirit body is incomplete, the three souls and seven souls are missing one soul and one soul, and the remaining two souls and six souls are somehow repelling each other. , Unable to merge. If this continues, it will not take long for the soul to be dissipated.

Is this the daughter of the ghost king?

"This is my daughter." The King of Ghosts confirmed their conjecture. "A year ago, Nana woke up from sleep. She just wanted to go out and play, but was besieged by you and seriously injured."

"..." Qi Xiuran really wanted to spray blood on the opponent's face if he couldn't beat it.

Is your daughter called playing? Beginning a year ago, there have been cases of young children being taken from all parts of the country. Those children whose blood was taken are weak and sick throughout their lives. And your daughter, the reason for taking these blood is just to use the blood to refine a body for her to possess, and the body refined in this way can only be possessed for three months. Then every three months, there will be a seven or eight-year-old girl suddenly die for no reason. At the same time, the parents chosen by him will also be possessed by your daughter's ten thousand chiefs, and they will also die suddenly after three months.

Your daughter came out to play for a month, took the blood of hundreds of children, and killed four girls and their parents. This is also called playing. If it weren't for the girl's method of taking the essence and blood that was too overbearing, and the association could not find a trace of breath, where would the association let her come to Haicheng, and their association would have encircled and suppressed it half a year earlier. After learning that Wu Miaomiao killed the girl, if it weren't because Wu Miaomiao was not a member of the association, their association would have to give a big bonus to encourage them.

Of course, Qi Xiuran dared not express these inner thoughts at this time.

"The reason why I don't kill you is to give you a chance to lose your merits and sins." After the ghost king finished speaking, his eyes were staring, looking down at the two of them, as if his words were a gift from heaven, waiting for them to be grateful.

Will the merits be lost?

Qi Xiuran and Master Xu looked at each other, and regardless of whether the crime was convicted or not, what did this work want them to do?

"Also ask the ghost king to make it clear." Qi Xiuran asked bitterly.

"Call me the wizard first." Ghost King ordered.

"You want to kill the wizard?" Qi Xiuran asked subconsciously. After asking, he immediately felt that something was wrong. If the ghost king wants to kill the wizard, he can go directly instead of coming to the association first.

"Whether I want to kill her or not, she has no choice." Ghost King said.

Others may not know, but the wizard, she really has a choice, Qi Xiuran thought silently.

But in this situation, Qi Xiuran didn't have the capital to negotiate terms with the ghost king, so he could only let Wu Miaomiao come over first. And from the words of the ghost king, he could see that the ghost king didn't seem to mean to kill Wu Miaomiao, not to mention that there was a nightmare.

Perhaps things will not go to the worst, and there will be a turning point.

"Okay, I'll notify the wizard." After saying that, Qi Xiuran took out his mobile phone and dialed the number noted as a wizard.

Although Qi Xiuran had never been in direct contact with Wu Miaomiao, as the fiancée of Nightmare, if he was unhappy about the existence of ghost doors anytime and anywhere, Qi Xiuran still kept Wu Miaomiao's communication number.

"General, that is a mobile phone. It is a communication device invented in recent decades that can communicate over long distances." Qi Liu whispered in the ear of the ghost king when the other party took out the mobile phone. The King of Ghosts has been asleep for hundreds of years without knowing many technologies.

"Beep~beep~" The call got through. At the moment when everyone held their breath and waited for Wu Miaomiao's voice to ring, a burst of electronic sound from the device suddenly came from the phone: "Sorry, the call you are calling is in progress, please Call again later."

Hung up? !

Qi Xiuran's expression was a little bad, but he dialed again calmly. This time the phone only rang and was hung up again. Hit it again, and shut it down directly.

"The other party probably doesn't want to come over." Qi Liu continued to explain the current situation to the ghost king.

When the ghost king heard this, his whole body changed.

"Wait a minute, she may just not answer calls from strangers. Master Xu..." Qi Xiuran asked for help and looked at Master Xu on the side, "Let your disciple contact me."

This time, Master Xu didn't tell Dong Yongyuan to prepare for the Ghost King. Yi Dong Yongyuan's spiritual power was not much stronger than ordinary people, and it was a tasteless experience. But he didn't expect that at the critical moment, this chicken rib is more useful than all of them here.

Just because he can let Wu Miaomiao answer the phone.

Here, Wu Miaomiao and Ji Lang are on their way home.

The tension about to fight the ghost king subsided, and Wu Miaomiao suddenly became sleepy.

"If you are sleepy, go to sleep. I'm here." Ji Lang said lightly.

"Yeah." Wu Miaomiao smiled, not afraid because the ghost king was in Haicheng. Because by her side, there is a stronger existence than the ghost king. Moreover, the more this time, the more she must recharge and keep herself in the best condition.

At this moment, a familiar sound of music rang in the car as a cell phone ringtone. Wu Miaomiao took out his mobile phone and found that it was an unfamiliar number that he didn't recognize, and she hung up without much thought.

The phone rang when she fell asleep the most annoying.

After yawning, Wu Miaomiao leaned back in the chair and prepared to squint for a while, but as soon as she closed her eyes, the phone rang again. Wu Miaomiao glanced around and found that it was still a phone number without notes, so she hung up again. Yes, and shut down the machine by the way.

It was finally quiet for two minutes, and then Ji Lang's cell phone rang. Ji Lang glanced at the caller ID and found that it was Dong Yongyuan. He frowned and hung up mercilessly.

"..." Dong Yongyuan couldn't, so he could only change the law on WeChat.

Dong Yongyuan: [Boss, please let the boss’s wife answer the phone, I’m very anxious. 】

When WeChat came over, the phone rang again.

"Who is it?" The phone rang four times within a few minutes, and Wu Miaomiao couldn't sleep anymore.

"Dong Yongyuan, I said I'm looking for you for something." Ji Lang conveyed.

"Look for me?" Wu Miaomiao took the phone and connected, "Dongdong, are you looking for me?"

Something was said quickly on the other end of the phone, and Wu Miaomiao's expression slowly became serious.

"What's the matter?" Ji Lang asked.

"The ghost king wants to see me." Wu Miao said.

Ji Lang braked and stopped the car directly in the middle of the road.

"It seems that I can't sleep tonight, Xiang Gong, let's go." Wu Miaomiao made the decision without much hesitation.

"Yeah." Ji Lang restarted the car and headed to the headquarters of the association.