Chapter 116: The battle song sounded, and the fighting spirit was overflowing



Chapter 116: The battle song sounded, and the fighting spirit was overflowing

"If he has feelings, if heaven has a will, I will... Good luck comes to us, good luck comes to us, we will be prosperous and prosperous with good luck!"

grass!

It surrenders!

The old ghost who had worked in this theater for more than ten years is now extremely chaotic, so chaotic that he doesn't know which direction is north, south, or north.

It searched for a long time but not only did it fail to find the tune again, but now its whole head was buzzing with only the song of good luck. It couldn't help but sing along with it as soon as it opened its mouth.

At this time, the group of protagonists who were anxiously fighting against Lao Gui’s other half in the theater lobby were stunned by Lao Gui’s opera-style version of Good Luck.

"What's this new trick? What is it singing? Why is it so brainwashing?"

"How terrible! Even more terrible than the opera singing just now. I can still resist the opera singing for a while, but when I sing this song, my head is buzzing with good luck! Help!"

"What happened when Zhayun City was established and destroyed? Why do all the ghosts here sing Good Luck Is Coming? I don't want to hear this song again. The last time I heard it, it stayed in my head all night!"

"Brother, please think of a way to get us out of here!"

Si Yuchen, who still looked cool and aloof, was still thinking about how good luck would come:...

I mean, who doesn't want to leave here?

On the other hand, the old ghost, who is being continuously brainwashed by good luck and is rapidly going astray, has fallen into madness.

The theater it loved was bombed, the singing voice it was so proud of was nowhere to be found, and now it was being gnawed away by this little devil here.

I really don’t know what else there is to be nostalgic about in this world?

At this time, Zhaocai's suction became stronger and stronger, his belly became bigger and bigger, and his body became more burly.

"Junior sister, although the scene outside is very scary and I don't dare to keep staring at it, I still want to ask, is the ghost king swaying to the song?"

"That's right. When this war song sounded, it was filled with fighting spirit!"

At this time, the two men who had boldly left the Buddha statue were squatting beside Ye Linglong and watching the Ghost King swaying outside the door.

They don’t understand. They really don’t understand. How could such a thing happen in this world?

The fortune-teller outside the door was eating slower and slower, and its stomach was almost full. Seeing that it was about to stretch out its long ghost hand, Ye Linglong quickly took out a talisman and shot it out with the talisman gun.

In an instant, Zhaocai's body doubled in size.

Although Zhaocai cannot digest it, it doesn’t matter because after its size grows, its body capacity increases. If it cannot digest it, it can store it and digest it slowly later. In short, such a good tonic food must not be wasted.

The food I ate outside before was all small shrimps, which had no nutrition at all.

This old ghost's skills are higher than Zhaocai's, and the power he can absorb from eating is extraordinary.

"Eat! Eat! Don't stop! Improve yourself. You can do it!"

Hearing the sound, Zhaocai turned around and looked at Ye Linglong sadly, then turned around and continued to play.

Finally, Zhaocai ate his enlarged body until it was bulging to the point where his belly was about to burst. He could not eat any more, so he let go of the old ghost.

After Zhaocai ate half of Laogui's body, he was finally let go and left in a panic.

It hates good luck all its life!

After the old ghost left, everyone else in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when they were about to breathe a sigh of relief, they suddenly saw Ye Linglong stretch out his claws towards the door again, and then casually opened it!

!!!

The three of them were unprepared as they came face to face with the Ghost King, who was twice their size and had a bulging belly outside the door!

"Ah!" With a scream, the three of them rushed back to the Buddha statue.

It's over.

At this time, the Ghost King floated in and stopped beside Ye Linglong. She turned around with a smile.

"Let me introduce to you my pet. Its name is Zhaocai."

At that time, Lu Baiwei and Mu Xiaoran were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they were stunned and unable to move.

Luo Yanzhong had fainted beside the Buddha statue out of fright at some point and didn't even hear the introduction.

"Junior sister? You call it a pet?" Mu Xiaoran asked in disbelief with a trembling voice.

"Yes, last time I was in Qingxuan Sect, I wanted you to help me tame it, but Second Senior Sister wouldn't let me, she said ghosts weren't your specialty."

After Ye Linglong finished speaking, Mu Xiaoran held onto the table beside him, and with his other hand he quickly took out the box full of medicine bottles that Hua Shiqing had given him from his ring.

After opening it, he searched quickly inside, flustered and frantic.

"Fifth Brother, what are you looking for?"

"Quick-acting heart-saving pill."

"Oh, that Fourth Senior Sister didn't refine it."

With a "click", Mu Xiaoran closed the box and fell into the chair, letting him relax.

On the other side, Lu Baiwei was so frightened that she couldn't utter a word.

"Fifth Senior Sister, don't be afraid, Zhaocai is very well behaved."

"Really?"

"Yeah, don't you think it's cool to raise a ghost king when the girls in the world of immortal cultivation raise rabbits and birds as pets?"

Lu Baiwei cheered up.

"What you said seems to make sense. Should I raise one too?"

Ye Linglong smiled.

"Don't keep it. It's hard to find food for it. It has to go to places full of evil spirits."

"Oh, that's a shame."

Mu Xiaoran, who was sitting on the chair and covering his heart, said:...

After Ye Linglong finished the introduction, he put Zhaocai back into the coffin box, letting it slowly digest its meal.

She walked to the Buddha statue and woke up the unconscious Luo Yanzhong. Before Luo Yanzhong even opened his eyes, he screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

"Wake up, it's me!"

Luo Yanzhong opened his eyes and saw Ye Linglong in red. The next second, he fainted again.

At this moment, Lu Baiwei suddenly understood Luo Yanzhong a little bit.

"Junior sister, I'll be the one to wake him up next time."

"Oh well."

Ye Linglong looked at the conditions of the few people. Except for her, the others were not in good condition and it seemed that they could not move forward.

"Let's leave here first and find a safe place to spend the night. We'll go to the banquet house tomorrow."

As soon as these words came out, Mu Xiaoran raised his head abruptly.

"Still want to go inside?"

"We failed to accomplish our mission of beating up He Zaiting. How can we return empty-handed? Right, Fifth Sister?"

"Yes, Junior Sister is right." Lu Baiwei was stunned for a moment and then regained her consciousness: "Junior Sister, what did you just say?"

Mu Xiaoran, holding his heart, couldn't help but cough twice: ...

"That's not important. What's important is that the minority obeys the majority."

"oh…"

"Since we have already discussed it, let's set off now. Fifth Senior Sister, go wake up Luo Yanzhong."

"good!"

Soon, Ye Linglong and his friends found a safe place to rest.

When they left, there was no sound from the theater lobby. Presumably, the protagonists had already cleared this level and were heading to the next level, the banquet hall.

The original novel said that Yan Mansion had been sealed more than ten years ago, and Ye Rongyue found the key to open the seal in Zhayun City entirely relying on her halo.

So tomorrow morning, they can walk into the banquet hall in the center of Zhayun City with great fanfare.

There, all the treasures of the Yan Mansion before its demise were kept.


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