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Chapter 926 The Specter Who Steals Eyes

When he heard these words from the Japanese island demons, various thoughts came to Huang Xiaolong's mind.

When he heard the name "Zheng He", Huang Xiaolong suddenly realized.

'It turns out that it's this guy~ After being crippled by me, I actually ran to the underworld in Japan and fanned the flames... Hehehe, this guy attracted ghosts from the underworld in Japan. The plot was probably to seek revenge on me!'

Zheng He knew Huang Xiaolong's identity. As a ghost, no matter how much he practiced, even if he became an immortal among ghosts, he would only be crushed by Huang Xiaolong at will.

Huang Xiaolong made Zheng He's level fall, which was the depth of the irreconcilable sea of ​​blood. Moreover, if Huang Xiaolong grasped it, he would only be able to lose his soul.

Therefore, Zheng He chose to cooperate with the Japanese underworld, and use the power of the Japanese underworld to avenge the bloody revenge and kill Huang Xiaolong, the emperor of the Chinese yin!

Furthermore, if Huang Xiaolong is killed, maybe Zheng He will rekindle the ambition to unify all ghosts in China, establish a ghost country, and become a ghost emperor!

"Okay, okay, you have a good plan, it's a meticulous ghost..." Huang Xiaolong bounced his nails.

Next, Ma Chuxia interrogated these Japanese devils again.

I learned that in the underworld in Japan, there were actually the King of Hell, the heads and horse faces, the black and white impermanence, and the ghost messenger...

Even there are the Yellow Spring Road, the Gate of Ghost, the Naihe Bridge, and Mengpo Soup...

"I'll take a break~~~" Huang Xiaolong was a little speechless, "Damn it, it seems that the organization of the Japanese underworld is just a complete imitation of our China!"

Huang Xiaolong probably had a contour in his heart. The so-called Japanese underworld is a replica of the Chinese underworld!

The authentic version must be in China, so there is no need to say this.

Moreover, it seems that the Chinese underworld is gradually dying, while the Japanese underworld is still operating normally...

Ma Chuxia said on the side. "Little Dragon, there is nothing strange about it. Thinking back to the Han and Tang Dynasties, Japan was a foreign country and a weak country, almost a barbarian land. Many of Japan's cultures came from our China."

Principal Tian also started to chatter. "That's right. Everyone, I'll give you a few examples... The Japanese sword comes from the Tang sword, and the Tang sword is also called the Miao sword. Because it looks like a seedling, the grass chicken sword of the three major artifacts of Japan is a Tang sword. The Japanese kimono is called Wufu, which is the improvement of Hanfu in Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas in China. The Japanese kendo comes from the Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States Period in China. The Japanese kendo wears the Tang Dynasty style, especially the trousers. The trousers were worn by the ancients of Hu Xia, called the ki. The tea ceremony came from the Song Dynasty. The flower path, and the incense path came from the Tang Dynasty. Needless to mention the calligraphy. The Japanese ninja originated from the ancient Chinese juggling..."

It seems that Principal Tian has a sufficient amount of knowledge reserves.

"So!" Ma Chuxia snapped her fingers. "The underworld in Japan is also a pirated copy of ours!"

Next, Ma Chuxia questioned the little ghosts in the toilet for a while, but she really couldn't find anything. After all, these little ghosts are everywhere in the underworld in Japan, and are not a big deal. They have very limited knowledge.

Huang Xiaolong took out the ghost tube and took away all the little ghosts in the toilet.

Next, I took out a few evil-killing talismans and threw them directly into the toilet. After flushing the water, the talismans were directly washed into the sewer.

Boom~~~~~~~~~!

A muffled sound broke out from the ground in the toilet.

The entire toilet seemed to shake, and faintly, mixed with some screams, but it quickly returned to normal.

"I have dealt with all the ghosts in the toilet. From now on, this toilet can be used normally." Huang Xiaolong smiled at Principal Tian, ​​then took out a few talismans. "Here, this is stuck on the outer wall of the toilet, there will be no ghosts hidden in the toilet in the future."

"Oh! Master, you are such a capable person! Isn't your method a living god?" Principal Tian flattered Huang Xiaolong very sincerely, but he quickly said with a sad face. "But that...that...that steals the eyes of students..."

"Isn't that going to wait for the early morning? Okay, let's go out and I'll be walking around the school." Huang Xiaolong smiled and took Ma Chuxia straight out of the bathroom.

The two walked on the school's tree-lined runway.

Ma Chuxia seemed to feel a little worried.

"Little wife, what are you thinking? You're absent-minded." Huang Xiaolong smiled heartlessly, and there was even a rare excitement between his eyebrows.

"Xiaolong, things are going big now." Ma Chuxia frowned. "You said that the fall of the gods in China is in the Dharma-Ending Age. In the underworld, you are the only ghost servant, and there will be no more of the King of Hell... But, in the underworld, there are even the King of Hell! Now, the ghost servants in the underworld, all the ghost servants in the underworld have sneaked into China with their little ghosts... I'm afraid they were instigated by the damn Zheng He... The people in the underworld may... maybe... they want to destroy you, the only ghost servant in China, the Yin Emperor..."

"Hahahaha~~Little wife, don't be like a frightened bird." Huang Xiaolong hugged Ma Chuxia's slim waist carelessly. "I'm not afraid at all. On the contrary, I feel very exciting and excited! For me, this world is too boring. I have to find some fun. So, the demon king and the black knife are all good fun. This time, the Japanese underworld appeared... This will be a bigger fun!"

After pausing, Huang Xiaolong said with a smile on his face. "My wife, what's so great about the underworld in Japan? It's not a pirated Chinese underworld. You can see, I will beat the King of Hell in the underworld in Japan! Hahahaha~~~"

After hearing Huang Xiaolong say this, he felt the incredible confidence emitted from Huang Xiaolong. Ma Chuxia was deeply infected and her concerns were thrown out of the sky. She smiled and looked at Huang Xiaolong in a daze. "Xiaolong, I found that there is really nothing in this world that can make you feel scared and nervous... You are like an invincible existence..."

"No..." Huang Xiaolong said seriously. "Didn't you defeat me last night? I can't stand it after asking for it so many times~~~"

"Little Dragon! Shameless!" Ma Chuxia's pretty face flushed, and then she burst into laughter and whispered. "Every time she is alone with you, she can't help...I can't help but keep thinking about that...that...Little Dragon, don't make fun of her!"

After a while of love with my wife, the atmosphere became completely relaxed and charming.

Huang Xiaolong murmured, "I guess, the ghost man from the underworld in Japan is currently in Changnan City... Oh, I understand!"

Huang Xiaolong's eyes suddenly lit up, "No wonder this morning, I suddenly had a strange feeling that I had never had before. This feeling is hard to explain. It turns out... a ghost in the underworld in Japan came to Changnan City! I am in the same city as me!"

Huang Xiaolong suddenly realized.

As I walked, I saw some students playing football in a football field.

Huang Xiaolong stood still, looked at the football field, and carefully observed the male students playing football.

In the end, Huang Xiaolong's eyes fixed one of the tall and burly boys.

"Xiaolong? What did you find?" Ma Chuxia asked.

"In this school, in addition to the little ghosts that appeared in the toilet, there are also some more powerful ghost auras wandering around the campus. Look... these powerful ghost auras have already set their targets." Huang Xiaolong pointed at the football field. "Look, that boy wearing Manchester United's No. 9 jersey... Yes, it's that tall guy... He has been targeted by the evil ghost."

"Snap the Eyes of the Ghost?" Ma Chuxia suffocated.

"It's probably true." Huang Xiaolong smiled.

...

Soon after, the ball was finished, the students walked towards this side in groups.

Huang Xiaolong took Ma Chuxia and walked towards the boy wearing Manchester United's No. 9 jersey.

When I walked closer, I saw a trace of cracks appearing in his Palace of Diseases, which was obviously a disaster was about to come to him.

"Class, wait~~" Ma Chuxia smiled at the student.

Ma Chuxia, a mature and stunning beauty, made the student look straight, "Ah...sister, you call me?"

"Ha, it's you." Huang Xiaolong smiled. "You live on campus, right?"

"Well. I live in the school." The student felt that Huang Xiaolong was exuding a huge and faint aura. Subconsciously, he developed an indescribable fear of Huang Xiaolong.

"Which do you live in?" Huang Xiaolong asked straight to the point. "What's your name?"

"I live in a single room in Room 502 of the new dormitory building." The student replied honestly. "My name is Yu Dabao. Oh, I understand! I heard that the principal invited a very powerful supernatural master to deal with the recent supernatural incidents in our school... You two are the supernatural masters invited by the principal, right?"

Huang Xiaolong smiled unanimously.

The student Yu Dabao suddenly shook his mind and a terrifying expression appeared in his eyes. "Master, two masters, why are you... you are... I... I... I... I'm going to get into trouble?"

"Okay, classmate, don't have any pressure. With us here, you won't have anything to do." Ma Chuxia comforted her a few words.

"Little wife, let's go." Huang Xiaolong smiled.

The two said goodbye to Yu Dabao and walked side by side.

"Help! Two masters, help! I...I don't want to become blind... My buddy's eyes burst out the night before yesterday. Now I'm lying in the hospital. Is it my turn now? No! Help~~~~"

...

Principal's Office.

"Find a place to rest for us." Huang Xiaolong looked at Principal Tian, ​​who looked nervous and anxious. "Tonight, midnight, new dormitory building, Room 502. The target of the ghost is a boy named 'Yu Dabao'."

"So quickly...so fast...and...with a goal..." Principal Tian's face turned pale.

"That evil ghost who steals eyes will only appear after midnight when the yin energy is at its peak, so..." Huang Xiaolong smiled. "Don't worry, with me here, that ghost will be scattered tonight and will definitely die. I want to see if it's another evil ghost from the Japanese island country that is making trouble..."

After pausing, Huang Xiaolong said to Principal Natian. "Well, I'm not in vain to catch ghosts. 2 million. I will call it to my bank account before midnight tonight. This is a discounted price, do you know?"

...

night!

The entire Changqing Private Middle School seemed to be shrouded in a sad atmosphere.

Especially in the new dormitory building, there were gusts of cold wind. If you were someone with the eyes of the sky, you would find that on the exterior wall of the building, there were shocking blood flowing slowly...
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