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1203 Ghosts are more pitiful than humans 1

Wang Meng ignored him, the watchdog.

Since the little ghost can't tell it, he can only ask the old ghost, the old ghost leader, the Wild Ghost Clan leader, should know.

After a while, the ghost guard came back, and it was still Niu Bi who said a coaxing word: "Enter!"

"Go in!" said the big head ghost excitedly.

The other four ghosts were also very excited, but they had no expression on their faces, but Wang Meng could feel their excitement. It was as if it was so glorious to enter this ghost house.

The ghost house is very big, with many houses inside, and they are all covered with human skin. The human skin is not rotten and the color is still very bright.

There are many servants in the ghost house. They all wear ancient costumes, but they are all plain. Except for black, they are white.

These ghost servants came and went in a hurry and turned a blind eye to Wang Meng and others.

Wang Meng followed the five ghosts to the depths of the mansion, and a building that looked like a temple was presented to Wang Meng.

The building is also wrapped in human skin, but it is painted with patterns and colorful.

The doors and windows are also wrapped in human skin, with ghost talismans of various colors embroidered on them.

Wang Meng couldn't understand these ghost talismans either.

At the doors with big red ghost talismans painted, there was an old ghost man dressed as a master.

The old man ghost is skinny and skinny. He is wearing a green robe and looks very fat.

The old man ghost had a pale face, but Wang Meng was surprised to find that the old man ghost's eyes could move, and it was shining.

Wang Meng was surprised.

"You did a good job, he stayed, you can go and get the reward!" Master Ghost looked at Wang Meng with his little eyes and said to the five ghosts. His voice was traitorous and delicate, like the voice of a magistrate.

"Thank you, Master!"

"Thank you, Master!"

The five ghosts were so happy that they nodded and thanked each other, leaving excitedly, without even saying hello to Wang Meng, a friend.

Grass!

Wang Meng suddenly realized that he was being deceived by a ghost.

They sold him!

Otherwise, how could you bring a new ghost to the leader of the Wild Ghost and get a reward for money?

Wang Meng was so depressed.

Wang Meng didn't know at this time, and this was nothing. When he got into the ghost house, he realized that ghosts, he really was a cheater! He was even more cheater than a human!

At this time, the ghost master pushed open the human-skinned door of the ghost house and said, "Go in!"

Where the door opens, you can see the bright inside the door.

This is the first time Wang Meng has seen the real light here.

At the door, there is a human skin screen with hundreds of ghosts painted. The ghosts are all ferocious, some with fangs, some with bloody mouths, some with claws, and some with terrifying female ghosts.

Various postures.

The screen blocked it and there was no sign of the situation inside.

But it is obviously a hall.

At the door, Wang Meng smelled a pungent smell.

Wang Meng frowned. It was the smell of corpse refining oil.

Wang Meng suddenly understood that the light here was actually these ghosts who used corpse oil to make lamp oil.

Wang Meng is very brave, but he is also feeling scared at this time.

In front of the screen, a blue stone incense table was placed.

The incense table is enshrined with the statue of the King of Hell.

This statue is also a stone, not a bone.

I guess if it was a bone, the King of Hell would be anxious.

There were tributes on the incense table, and there were actually three high incenses, which were exactly the same as the high incense in the temples in the world.

It’s just that the high fragrance is mixed with the smell of corpse oil. The smell cannot be said to be any smell, but it’s pungent and unpleasant.

There are cakes and fruits in the tribute, but they are actually things in the world.

Wang Meng was very puzzled, how could there be something in the world here?

Wang stepped into the house.

Hum, the door was suddenly closed from outside. Master Ghost did not follow in.

Even when Wang Meng came to find Lao Gui, he didn't care. He walked around the screen and saw a hall in front of him. There were oil lamps burning high around him, and the smell was pungent.

In the space in the middle of the hall, there is a table of bones in the Eight Immortals, and two ghosts sit on the chair, one facing Wang Meng and the other facing away from Wang Meng.

These two ghosts look so much like humans.

What were the two ghosts drinking with bone cups? Wang Meng thought it was drinking.

One of them was an old man in a red robe, with a chubby, kind-hearted eyebrows, and his white eyebrows were very long to the edge of his mouth. His white beard was also very long and drooped to his chest. The old man's white hair was pinned on the top of his head with a white bone hairpin, high.

This old man doesn't want to be a ghost at all.

There was a ghost sitting opposite the old man, but the ghost was facing Wang Meng with the back of his head.

Wang Meng felt familiar with this person.

Wang Meng came in, and the old white-haired ghost looked at Wang Meng.

The ghost with his back to Wang Meng also turned around.

When Wang Meng saw the ghost who turned around, Wang Meng's face changed drastically, and was shocked and stunned.

"He Long?" Wang Meng exclaimed in surprise. How could he be here? He is still drinking with the Wild Ghost Chang?

"Come on? You're much faster than I thought." He Long looked at Wang Meng with a smile and said.

The old man also looked at Wang Meng with a smile.

"Why are you following you? What's going on outside?" Wang Meng was shocked, but had to ask, and he was still worried about Fengling and the others.

"Don't worry, your women and friends are fine. I just came over and explained it and left. I will take good care of your family! Hahahaha." He Long said and laughed.

"You know this old ghost? Did you deliberately lead me in?" Wang Meng's face looked ugly, it was obvious.

"Haha, don't worry, since I asked the Five Ghosts to pick you up, I didn't want you to die, otherwise you would have fallen to death." Damage smiled faintly and said to Wang Meng.

Wang Meng understood that the five ghosts were sent by He Long, and it was just a coincidence that he summoned the five ghosts. At this time, He Long must not know that he could summon ghosts.

"You are leading me in, trying to trap me here?" Wang Meng's voice sank, his internal force quietly lifted up, and he was ready for battle.

Since He Long appeared here and was drinking with the Wild Ghost Tribe leader, it is obvious that his relationship with the Wild Ghost Tribe is not ordinary.

"Hahaha!" He Long laughed with a sarcastic look when Wang Meng was fully alert.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and wiped it on his face.

His face instantly turned into another person.

Wang Meng saw clearly that He Long changed his face.

Wang Meng was shocked and then furious.

At this time, He Long actually had the same face as Wang Meng.

"You're looking for death!"

Wang Meng was furious, angry! He Long walked towards him.

All fools know what He Long is thinking. He is trying to trap Wang Meng in the underworld. He can pretend to be Wang Meng and go out...

"Hahaha. Can you hit me?" He Long was calm and smiled so cunningly that he didn't even move. Because he knew very well that Wang Meng was a human, not a ghost, but a person who was forcibly shot into the underworld by him. Wang Meng could not hit the illusory ghost here at all.

Mr. He was fearless. After he passed through Yin, he became a ghost. Although he was still a human form, he was actually an illusory soul body. Because, he just had his soul in and his body was still outside.

This is called overyin.
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