Chapter 810 (1/2)

”Don't play tricks, come out quickly!”

Ding Ning is not frightened. Although the ghost King's breath is very strong and terrible, he can escape without fighting in his dictionary. Even if he can't beat it, he should try it first.

”Patter!”

A slender jade hand first emerged from the sarcophagus and put it on the edge of the sarcophagus. Even if Ding Ning was used to seeing beautiful women, this beautiful hand still made him lose consciousness for a moment.

This hand is so beautiful. Its knuckles are slender and slender. Its skin is as crystal as jade, as transparent as jade. Even the cyan blood vessels are clearly visible. The beauty is almost flawless.

How could this be a ghost hand? Clearly, it should be a fairy who fell from the earth. Ding Ning's guard disappeared in an instant, looked at the hand and walked towards the sarcophagus with dull eyes.

”Master, come back quickly. That's the temptation of the ghost King - bewitching!”

Although the Imp's IQ is not high, he calls anxiously through spiritual contact, but Ding Ning ignores it, staring at the hand with empty eyes, staggering step by step and constantly approaching the sarcophagus.

”Bang bang!”

Listening to Ding Ning's powerful heartbeat getting closer and closer, in the sarcophagus, there was a skeleton with only his right hand and white bones all over his body. On his face without any flesh and blood, red awn flashed in his dark eyes, his mandible was slightly open, and he made a silent laugh. It looked very strange!

She once became a ghost practitioner for immortality. Later, after being sealed, she didn't even remember how long she slept.

It is easy to have a fool to help her to solve the seal with her blood sacrifice. But she slept too long. It was too weak and weak. Even if she absorbed all the flesh and blood of the three elders, she could only gather her right hand and could not climb out the sarcophagus. So she could only confuse Ding Ning's mind with the idea of possessed by ghosts and ghosts, and let him take the initiative to send her home to become her own nourishment.

She could feel how sweet and delicious the essence of Ding Ning's flesh was, and full of vigor and vitality, but she did not intend to eat him. She wanted to take over him and occupy his strong body and live a heavy life. She never wanted to be a ghost without a ghost.

”Eh!”

When Ding Ning greedily grabbed her hand and couldn't put it down, the ghost King couldn't help but give a surprise. Eh, the red awn in the dark eyes was uncertain. In her induction, such a strong and vibrant body had to be an adult martial artist, but in front of her was a lovely little boy carved in powder and jade, which made her not surprised!

It's not a good thing for this boy to grow up. The ghost king thought funny, but it seems better. If a child takes it away, there will be no danger. After all, her spirit is very weak now. Taking away a powerful warrior will bring her great risk.

The only perfect hand gently turned its wrist and grabbed Ding Ning's fleshy little hand. An illusory figure swished into Ding Ning's body, and the skeleton in the coffin withered to ashes at the speed visible to the naked eye!

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Ding Ning's face. Do you want to give up? I was worried about how to clean up the ghost. I just took the initiative to bring it to the door. That's no wonder me.

Although he doesn't know whether the double faced Buddha can resist the enemy, he knows that there is three color fire in his spiritual sea, as well as soul chopping knife and streamer body protection. Let alone a ghost, even if the ghost in the holy martial arts realm wants to kill himself, he has to weigh it!

Of course, if Ding Ning knew how powerful the ghost king had been, he would not be so confident.

The so-called ignorant are fearless, and the ghost king is definitely the weakest moment in her life. As a result, she has bad luck.

In Ding Ning's spiritual sea, the phantom figure of the ghost King appeared, gradually solidified and turned into a beautiful woman of unparalleled beauty. Looking at Ding Ning's vast spiritual sea, there was a moment of confusion in her beautiful eyes. How could a child have such a widely praised spiritual sea? It was beyond her expectation!

But what's left is ecstasy. The wider the praise of the spiritual sea, the more it shows how excellent the potential of her body, and all this will belong to her and achieve another glorious life. As for gender issues, she really doesn't care. It's just a smelly skin bag, just a red pink skeleton.

The ghost king was confident and jumped to the Yuzhen pass where Ding Ning's ”God” was. Although Ding Ning's spiritual sea was widely praised as different from ordinary people, the spiritual sea had not been transformed into a sea of knowledge, which meant that he did not condense the spirit. Even if her spirit was in the weakest stage, it was not easy to seize and give up a warrior who did not condense the spirit.

So the ghost king is very excited at the moment, and some secretly rejoice that she met the target in advance. Otherwise, when he condenses the spirit, she has no chance of winning at all.

But when she excitedly came to dingning's jade pillow pass and wanted to swallow dingning's soul to expand her spirit, she was silly and the whole person was ignorant there.

”Why? Why is it that a warrior who has not transformed a spiritual sea into a divine sea has two divine souls? It's impossible. How can it be?”

The ghost King couldn't believe looking at the black and gold double-sided Buddha spinning in place. Both faces seemed to despise her with a thick cynical smile, which made her mentally collapse in an instant and muttered to herself with dull eyes.

Unfortunately, not to mention her, even Ding Ning didn't know the answer. What the ghost King couldn't accept was that in addition to the double-sided gods, Ding Ning's jade pillow pass still had three-color flames that made her fear and tremble from a long distance. The purple, black and white flames burned quietly between the double-sided Buddhas, as if they existed forever.

In addition to the three color fire, there is also a huge knife with exaggerated shape. Although it looks like a dead object, the ghost King feels a strong crisis of life and death, and he doesn't even dare to look at it.

If these existence still let her have the fluke of escape, then a curious circle around her, just close to it made her scared and afraid to move. The streamer made her completely desperate, afraid to have any fluke again, and stood there honestly waiting to accept Ding Ning's disposal.

What kind of monster is this? That guy can't be a little doll. He must be a rejuvenated old monster!