Chapter 1135

"The ghost king is a good name. Now it's mine."

The whole blue and white face of the ghost King became more distorted and terrible. His eyes seemed to stare out of his eyes, and his voice was sad and sharp.

"A female ghost who doesn't know heaven and earth - I ate you -"

He flew towards the pet and opened his mouth to swallow her.

The Narcissus collapsed on the ground in fear and looked at the pet of the ghost King flying closer and closer.

Pet Yu's red lips were raised slightly. When the ghost King pinched his hands towards her neck, he grabbed his hand.

Then, the gloomy old house kept banging, which made people feel cold.

The ghosts were afraid and frightened to see the pet beat the ghost King violently.

"Stop -- woman -- you stop --" the ghost king shouted sadly.

Pet stopped throwing him around, slammed him to the ground, stepped on him, and kicked him.

The sad cry of the ghost King sounded again in the old house.

"Stop fighting - if you fight again, I'll eat you - stop fighting -"

No matter how he called, pet beat him mercilessly until he kept spitting blood out of his mouth.

"Wow -"

The ghost King cried bitterly. After a burst of black smoke, he became a six or seven year old child, "sister, don't hit me again..."

The old house suddenly fell into a strange silence, the dark wind seemed to stop blowing, and ghosts came out one by one.

"Where has the ghost King gone?"

"What's going on? Where's our ghost king?"

The pet looked at the crying child lying on the ground and said, "if you don't get up again, I'll beat you?"

The six or seven year old ghost boy stood up. His little face was full of ferocious wounds. Coupled with his tears, he looked not only pitiful, but also terrible.

"What's your name? How old are you? How did you die?" pet asked.

The ghost king said obediently, "Zuo mingle is 300 years old. He is ill and buried alive by his family."

With a faint hum, pet went to the lobby where the coffin was placed. With a wave of his hand, the coffin flew out and crashed into the wall. With a bang, it broke into several pieces.

The imp Wang looked at the coffin wrongfully and didn't dare to ask questions.

The pet sat down on the mahogany chair placed in the lobby, glanced around coldly and said, "all come out."

In the empty lobby, several figures slowly appeared, all of which were ghosts hiding to watch the play.

"I will be your new ghost king in the future," said the pet with a look of arrogance

The ghosts began to whisper, but they didn't dare to put forward their opinions of resistance. After all, the ghost king they feared just now was beaten up and returned to his original form.

"What about me?" Zuo mingle whispered.

The pet looked at him and said, "of course it's my men."

Zuo mingle pouted unhappily and said, "well, you broke my coffin. Remember to compensate me."

Tut~

This kid, give some sweets and you'll get an inch. He still deserves to be beaten.

"I haven't made progress in 300 years," said Chong Yu.

The ghost king of 300 years couldn't beat her. She beat her easily because he didn't eat people or ghosts at all.

The ghosts in this house are not too vicious, so they are frightened by him.

Zuo mingle gave a strange Snort and whispered, "if I hadn't eaten ghosts, I wouldn't have made you the ghost king."

Pet raised her hand. The ghost child flew into her hand uncontrollably and was pinched by her weak neck.