Resurrection of Shinto

Ghostly spirit, screaming in the wind.

The screaming voice was uncontrollable and quiet.

The ghost king with his hands on his back and his gaze calm, at this moment a look of consternation appeared involuntarily in his eyes, and the civil and military officials who survived in the distance also changed their expressions.

In the dilapidated hall, the atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.

The depressive atmosphere continued for a quarter of an hour. You can imagine the power of this sentence.

No one would have thought that this veteran with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who looked majestic and majestic, came up and said such words of no shame.

Huang Da's forehead touched the ground, and he lowered his head deeply, but he did not dare to look up at Ghost King Tianyan.

His forehead was stained with mud, and he waited for a long time. It has been a long time since the King of Ghosts spoke. Huang Da couldn't help but broke the silence and begged for mercy: "Today, I see Grandpa King of Ghosts, Xiao Xiao finally breathed a sigh of relief."

"This period of time, but I succumbed to Xiao Xiao."

"I think I was one of the heroes of Chu and Han who were fighting for hegemony when I was young. I just fancy a woman and a child and grab it directly. That's a fairy life."

"Even after the death of the war, I still live in the ancient battlefields of Fengcheng County. Seeing who is not pleasing to the eye, kill if you want to kill. Even if it is not as good as before, it is very happy."

"But this good day is accompanied by the rise of Shinto, which is gone forever. The little one was forced by Yechu to force himself into Shinto. It seems that life is better, but in reality it is miserable. Words."

"Then there are many rules in the Shinto. You don't say anything on time every day, you can't lose your dignity in every move, and you have to enforce the law on behalf of the sky.

"This war is a dangerous job. Wherever there are generals in the world who are always victorious, you may die when you are young."

Huang Da said here, involuntarily sorrowful, tears of grievance flowed from his eyes.

The old man cried in tears for one or two, and then continued his preaching in grief: "Today I see the grandfather of the ghost king, the little one knows that the opportunity has come.

"The little one asks the ghost king grandpa to get out of the mess, and give me back my freedom."

Huang Da knelt on the ground, rubbed his knees forward, and already came to the feet of the King of Ghosts, wrapped his hands around the thighs of the King of Ghosts, and continued to preach: "Please, Grandpa King of Ghosts, please make things right and give me freedom."

The King of Ghosts sneered and looked down at Huang Da, who was hugging his thigh. The Nine Mother Ghost Leaf was flying around his thighs. It was obvious that the King of Ghosts did not completely believe in his heart and guarded Huang Dazheng strictly.

If Huang Da has the mind of a sneak attack, Nine Mother Guiye will instantly defend against Huang Da's sneak attack.

The light flicked, a force had already thrown Huang Da out and fell heavily to the ground. This force was not small, Huang Da did not have any precautions to stop him, Huang Da overturned on the ground and bounced like a ball. , And then fall again.

Repeated several times, finally Huang Da rolled on the ground, rolling more than ten feet away before stopping.

The ghost king appeared with a grinning smile and preached in a cold tone: "I thought I could convince this king by saying all this nonsense."

"Are you a three-year-old kid as the king?"

Huang Da's mouth overflowed with blood, with golden blood remaining on the corners of his mouth. He slowly climbed up from the ground and knelt down again in front of the ghost king, his forehead touched the ground, and he spoke again and again: "Grandpa Ghost King, Small sentences are true."

"It's all from the bottom of your heart, not a single false statement."

"If Grandpa Ghost King still doesn't believe in the little one, the little one is willing to submit a name."

"Break down the Northern Shinto, and dedicate the vast northern territory to Grandpa Ghost King."

As soon as the ghost king's hideous expression closed, his expression was solemn and expressionless, the comb under the crown swayed slightly, making people look unreal, and the tone was flat: "What are you going to do?"

Huang Da was silent for a while before answering the preaching: "The young man is the defense general of the Northern Capital, the rank of the sixth rank, and the strength is equivalent to the strength of the nine-fold thunder tribulation, the peak of mortals."

"In charge of all military affairs in the north, all the details of the city gods and the guarding generals under his command are all clear."

"It's not difficult to defeat them. The only obstacle now is to rebel against the **** Ye Chu. This was originally a patrol of the world and didn't do anything in the north, but the ghost king grandfather revealed his whereabouts not long ago. Come to the north to preside over the overall situation."

"However, this rebellious divine position, seemingly powerful, is actually a sixth-grade positive. The strength is better than the small one, but it is still not out of the ordinary."

"After all, it is too difficult to be promoted from the fifth rank, even if Ye Chu was promoted to the positive sixth rank for many years, he was still stuck at the positive sixth rank."

"If Grandpa Ghost King puts the small back home."

At this time, Huang Da's words paused slightly, and then stretched out his palm, exposing three fingers to continue preaching: "Three days, the small Ti Ye Chu head came to see you, then there will be a small internal and external combination, and it will not be difficult to defeat the northern gods."

The ghost king did not speak. Leng Ran appeared in his eyes. Huang Da raised his head slightly. Because of the obstruction of the comb, he couldn't see the ghost king's expression clearly, but he felt the slightest murderous intent, and quickly put away **** and changed his words. Said: "One day, a small day is enough."

After the words fell, Huang Da changed his words again and preached: "If Grandpa Ghost King is worried that the little one ran away and is not coming back, you can rest assured that the little one has long wanted to regain freedom and doesn't want to endure this Shinto rule."

"Of course, think about it in another way. Grandpa Ghost King has concerns, and that should be the case, so if this doesn't work, then Grandpa Ghost King must condescend to do it himself."

"Ye Chu now lives in the Northern Capital God Realm, and has an overview of the overall situation in the north. The little one pretended to successfully escape from the hands of the Ghost King and went straight to the Northern Capital God Realm."

"There is a small person acting as an internal response, and the northern capital defends the general's **** position. It should be unimpeded along the way, and directly lead the ghost king grandfather into the northern capital **** domain. When the small person will attack Ye Chu himself, Ye Chu will not be guarded against the small person, and he will be caught off guard. It will definitely be the first."

"If it fails, Ye Chu is only the sixth rank of the gods. His strength is only the pinnacle of vulgarity. With the strength of Grandpa Ghost King, he can easily be killed. This way, Grandpa Ghost King personally supervises it. It is absolutely foolproof."

"The little one surrenders sincerely and asks Grandpa Ghost King to learn from him."

Huang Da's head heavily kowtow towards the ground, and his voice rang from the hall.

The ghost king appeared to be thinking, but he was stunned by Huang Da. He was silent for a while, looking at Huang Da who was sincere, and preaching: "Get up."

Huang Da stood up and stood beside the ghost king with his arms folded, looking loyal and willing to serve as a slave.

The king of ghosts took a few steps forward and walked to the golden chair. The ghost energy continued to condense, and the steps were slowly condensing. Just after a great battle, the hall had been broken, and it was slowly recovering.

The ghost king has no steps from the golden chair. If it is a mortal, it is impossible to walk up and sit down. But with the ghost king's ability, this is not a problem, but when the ghost king just walked up, a human flesh ladder was already formed in front of the golden chair.

Huang Da has fallen on all fours, arched up, acting as a human stool, and preached flatteringly: "Grandpa Ghost King please!"

The King of Ghosts stepped on Huang Da's back and landed on the high platform. Then he sat on the golden chair and looked at Huang Da, who was slowly rising from below, with satisfaction in his eyes.

Huang Da walked quietly towards the rear like a person without incident, standing at the back of the civil and military officials.

It's unreasonable for such a person to know how to measure, know how to do things, and have a sweet mouth.

A series of advantages, within a short hour, already let everyone in the hall know that for such a character, no matter what the other ghosts are, the ghost king is very satisfied anyway.

The King of Ghosts raised his hand and flicked his wide sleeves. All the civil and military officials in the hall turned into black qi, and the sleeves were like black holes, constantly devouring ghost qi.

In an instant, the civil and military officials had disappeared, and the hall was suddenly empty, except for Huang Da and the ghost king.

Huang Da vaguely saw a civil and military official on the cuffs of his sleeves, as well as numerous ghost soldiers, and suddenly felt awe-inspiring. The ghost king who pretended to be Yan Yuntian was not without foundation, obviously he had a lot of background.

This kind of Sumeru mustard, or the skill in the sleeve, is something that ordinary casual practitioners can master.

The ghost king stared at Huang Da with cold eyes, and preached in a low tone:

"Put the Nine Mother Ghost Leaf in your hair, and if you dare to deceive this king, you will immediately crush your corpse and be swallowed by the ghost."

Huang Da preached again and again: "Little ones dare not."

The king of ghosts turned into a ghost leaf ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The nine mother ghost leaves were jagged, about the size of a thumb, and floated towards Huang Da, and finally fell into Huang Da's hands.

Big stick in the left hand, sweet jujube in the right hand.

After the threat, words of consolation and reward sounded: "Don't worry, your benefits will not be lost after the incident, and this king will help you become a fairy."

Huang Da held the Nine Mother Ghost Leaf in both hands, solemnly bowed down and bowed his head again and again and preached: "Thank you, Grandpa Ghost King, for your reward."

Huang Da put the nine-mother ghost leaf without any breath directly in the sideburns, and covered the nine-mother ghost leaf with her hair.

It turned into a golden light and disappeared, and soon came directly to Northern Capital.

In the northern capital of the gods, guards are strictly guarded, with many soldiers standing there, three steps one post, five steps one guard.

Strict guards, not to mention that a fly can't fly in, even a strong man at the peak of the mundane can't come quietly.

But this didn't work for Huang Da. Huang Da strode forward like no one, and the guards saluted along the way.

He came to God's Domain unimpeded, and directly found Ye Chu.

Seeing Huang Da's safe return, Ye Chu's dignified expression relaxed a lot. He personally stepped forward and slapped Huang Da's shoulder and preached: "Okay, okay, okay, there are ghosts and immortals in this battle, not the crime of war. It’s a good thing to return safely."

Huang Da cried bitterly and said with tears: "No, I am greedy for meritorious service, and I will explain it to the emperor myself."

Just as Ye Chu was about to speak, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he said in disbelief, "Huang Da you?"

"Dare to betray the emperor?"

Huang Da slowly retracted his blood-stained palm, sighed and preached: "Ye Chu, you are still too young to know the sinister society."

"The old man will give you a good lesson today."

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