Ghost Bride
Chapter 429:Ghost Bride
Under the veil of the bride, the part of the original eyes had a terrible jagged tooth, and the mouth part was four blood-red eyes, which purred and turned, showing a babbling smile to Wang Chu.
"Yes, you are very potential, you are a ghost!"But with your ability, you can even defeat the evil-level ghosts.Your evolutionary potential is also good.It’s you, be my ghost.”
“To be my own devil, that’s yours!”
Wang Chu smiled and stepped out, as if instantaneously, appeared in front of the ghost bride, and spread out the ghostly art into the chest of the ghost bride.
A mysterious mantra seal, once lost in the body of the ghost bride, began to erode the soul of the ghost bride.
After all, Wang Chu is a master of the universe, knowledgeable and insightful, wisdom through the sky, he created the Chu Liu ghost art based on [Maning's quenching ghost art] even if it does not reach the top of this real world, but also belongs to the first-class secret method, the power is unpredictable, the mystery is endless.
The ghost bride mouth, issued a creepy ghostly sound, turned into a strange and incomparably confused sound, bombarded Wang Chu's body.
Wang Chu only felt a slight pain in his ears, some upset, but no big problem.
After three breaths, the ghost of the ghost bride stopped and was gradually eroded and manipulated by Wang Chu.
When Wang Chuyi touched the core of the ghost bride's body, a dark and deep, creepy strange force broke out and directly bombed him.
“Oh!This is the power of the evil level, or even the above the level of evil.This ghost bride is a strong ghost raised by other strong people!"
Wang Chu was slightly surprised, and let the strange and incomparable power bombarded him.
As soon as the strange and subtle force bombed into Wang Chu's body, it immediately began to erode his body's vitality, trying to transform him from a living person into a dead person.
"The remaining strength of the area also wants to kill me?"What a crazy dream!”
Wang Chu coldly smiled, running [Chu Liu's ghost art], the inner strength turned around, the absorption of the hidden force into the body, into a direct ghost force.
Once the fictitious force was refined by Wang Chu, the ghost bride fell into the hands of Wang Chu and became the ghost of his manipulation.
“Damn bastard, how dare you take away my ghost!”You're damned, and you'll taste the taste of a thousand ghosts."
An angry voice came from the depths of the Night Spirit Village.
In an instant, a burst of black gas emerged from the night spirit village, and in that innumerable black gas there were transparent ghost heads.
Countless ghost heads solidified into a horrifying monster similar to a long snake, and suddenly looked at Wang Chu, and then dissipated in an instant.
A gruesome premonition of death came to Wang Chu's heart: "Not good, this curse is very vicious, this body can't resist it."
“Stolen the day, curse to transfer!”
Wang Chu thought and moved, incarnate in the world, and shrunk into the body.
A strange curse that could not be seen by the naked eye fell on Wang Chu's body.
The next moment, a terrible and grieving cry, a sudden, shock in the void.
Wang Chu Benzhu has the cultivation of the Great Holy Level, which translates into a horrifying ghost in this real world.His body is the body of the great number of taboos, comparable to the desperate ghosts.
The strange curse of the Night Spirit Village is fierce, and against the king Chu Benzhu, it is the way to death.
Wang Chu did not let the Buddha shoot, just let the Buddha bear the curse, naturally will not attract the attention of the source of this real world.
A bedroom in a luxury villa in the Republic of Heaven.
An old man with silver hair, but he had a strong muscle suddenly screamed, and a pus bag appeared in his body.The pus packets burst apart, and the yellow pus water and the strange worms crawled out, frantically gnawing at everything around them.
The two beautiful beautiful women lying next to the old man were stained with yellow pus, and they screamed, and between a few breaths were corroded by the strange yellow pus water, and turned into two ugly female corpses.
“The damned!The Great Curse of the Goblins!“Dad, who are you messing with?”
A middle-aged man with seven points similar to the silver-haired old man broke into the bedroom and saw this scene, his face suddenly changed sharply and cried out.
The silver-haired old man's face was painfully twisted and screamed: "Brother, I hate it, the man took my ghost and broke my curse, you must avenge me!"You must avenge me!”
In the midst of that endless pain and scream, the silver-haired old man's body was torn into pieces by the worm, and eventually died in agony.
From beginning to end, the middle-aged man did not dare to intervene.
The anti-ghost phage of the great curse is extremely vicious, and once the middle-aged man intervenes, he will be regarded as the target of the terrible curse, being eaten by the ten thousand ghosts, and is miserable.
The middle-aged man sighed and sighed: "The third, the one who can make the ghosts eat the big curse, must be the means to reverse the sky."But my family is not so good at killing!I will certainly investigate this matter, and if that person is not a strong man, we will avenge you."
The ghost bride of Night Spirit Village was surrendered by Wang Chu, and after the great curse of the ghost phage was broken, the ghost fog shrouded in the Night Spirit Village quickly dissipated.
Wang Chu let Zhao Xinyi and Wang Hua leave and left themselves in the Night Spirit Village.
"This night village is surrounded by gloom!It is best suited for ghost growth and also suitable for yu-reinforced cultivation.This demon bride is a strong ghost, has been infinitely close to the evil ghost.The man wanted to raise it up as a demon and use it again.”
“I have robbed the devil of the man, and if he does not die, he will surely take revenge.”And if he is not a lonely cultivator, his relatives and friends will surely avenge him.With my current strength, I have not been able to catch up with the evil spirits who are capable of dealing with evil spirits.”
"However, with this high-quality, high-potential ghost bride, I have made up for the shortcomings of my cultivation."
Wang Chu sat above an abandoned villa in the village of Nocturne, looking at the terrible ghost bride, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, showing a smile, opening the eyes of fate, burning fate points, stirring up the "Chu Liuyu ghost art", and poured his own ghost into the body of the ghost bride.
As soon as Wang Chu's guile fell into the ghost bride's body, it resonated with the ghost bride's body.
A hundred miles of gloom was pulled by the ghost bride, into its body, and then quickly transformed into a pure and incomparable necrosis, a steady stream of into the king Chu's body.
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