Wang Qiang was silent for a long time, and it should be there to think.

What Zhang Hong wanted to ask, the ghost king waved his hand and said not to disturb.After a while, Wang Qiang made up his mind and said, "I want to help the ghost king."

Zhang Hong first froze, then smiled: "I said brother, how can you help the ghost king?"I can't get involved.Can we fight with the ghost king, the mage at this level, can we get involved?”

Wang Qiang said lightly, "You translate as you are."

Zhang Hong could not do anything, translate the meaning of Wang Qiang to the ghost king.The ghost king did not react, but seriously thought, and unexpectedly, the ghost king even agreed.He said you both want to participate.

Wang Qiang frowned, “The three of us, deal with the woman alone?”

Zhang Hong laughed and said, “Old King, you think it’s a ring, one can only be one for one.”The law only talks about life and death, no matter what is evenly matched, you can find 10,000 mage and do not violate the law."

The ghost king let Zhang Hong take Wang Qiang to the wooden house for a temporary stay, and when the Japanese woman returns in two days, he can fight.

Zhang Hong went down with Wang Qiang, and the two returned to the wooden house of the dead kiln.Zhang Hong said, "The conditions are simple, you stay here for a while."Wang Qiang said it didn’t matter.

Zhang Hongzhu thumbs up: "Old Wang I convinced you, you made this decision today quite well, the ghost king not only received the head you sent, but also to undertake your help, he will certainly lead you this, when the time is likely to really accept you as a student."

Wang Qiang did not speak, and lay in bed.

Zhang Hong said to himself for a while, to see that he did not have a too warm reaction, and he was stunned.

Every night when Wang Qiang rested, Zhang Hong went to the corpse kiln to practice black sorcery, and every day it was after the early morning to return, lying on the ground and sleeping.There is not much communication between the two, the food is very simple, are porridge and pickled vegetables, not to mention seafood, even meat can not see.

On the morning of the third day, Wang Qiang was sitting on the bed, and Zhang Hong came: "That Japanese woman is coming again, and today she wants to fight with Master, and we pass."

Wang Qiang nodded and followed him to the front.

Into the living room, unexpectedly, the ghost king and the Japanese woman are drinking tea in the living room, the two people sitting on the sofa, are very elegant, there is no atmosphere of life and death.

Japanese women can speak very fluent Southeast Asian language, and the ghost king communicate directly, the two people talk very happy, the ghost king from time to time to make a laugh.

The Japanese woman suddenly made a move, she stretched out the white right arm from the kimono, can see that this woman's daily maintenance is particularly good, a pair of arms white as lotus, the skin is like a baby, extremely delicate.

She handed her arm to the ghost king, and the demon king took out a magic weapon from her pocket, which was not large, similar to the diamond stick in Tibetan Buddhism, and used this device to quickly draw a cross on the woman's arm, and saw a dark black cross when the eyes saw the white arm standing up.

The woman took her arm, slowly stood up, rushed to the ghost king to make a bow, and slowly went out.I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, when she walked past Zhang Hong and Wang Qiang, she looked up at Wang Qiang, and this eye was quickly, without stopping, sweeping past.

When she was gone, Zhang Hong immediately communicated with the ghost king, and the ghost king said something, and then gestured to them to stay, and he went to the second floor himself.

There were only two of them in the living room, and Wang Qiang asked what was going on, Zhang Hong was a little nervous and said, "The Japanese woman and the ghost king agreed to fight today and ended in the early morning."The bet is life, and the woman said that everyone in the ghost royal house will die today, and the whole mansion chickens and dogs will not be left!"

Wang Qiang did not show any panic on his face, but asked, “How do you fight?”

Zhang Hong looked at him: “Aren’t you afraid?”

Wang Qiang smiled and did not answer.Zhang Hong blushed himself: "Old King, you are still strong, my concentration is not as good as you."How to fight?That's how we fight!The ghost king uses the demon king's heart spell, Japanese women have their own magic in their sect, no one, the air fighting, to see who can win in the end."

"That makes a point."The king muttered.

“Funny?”Zhang Hong said: "That woman is really not simple, just now she took the initiative to extend her arm to let the demon king curse, indicating that the fighting is fair."The ghost king can still get used to that problem, and if you dare to take him, you dare to give it to the woman directly.You can't take it lightly, you and I can't leave the living room today, and I'm on standby."

Wang Qiang looked up and down the room and asked the ghost king's wife?

Zhang Hong told him that he had already sent away, and what kind of nanny and mother-in-law were not allowed to work, and now there are only three of them in the mansion.

The two of them sat on the couch, without talking, and just survived.Time passed by a minute, a day passed, and the sky darkened.

They didn’t eat for a day.Also, the three great gentlemen can't cook, but these three are very people, eat or eat or not tighten.The night became more and more thick, the house was dark outside the house, Zhang Hong opened the lights of the living room, and in the miserly white light, the anti-corrosion bottle full of children in the house was particularly dazzling.

At this time, the sound of footsteps came from the upper floor, and the ghost king came down from above, holding two things in his hand, a dry skull on his left hand, and Chen Long's head on his right hand.The demon king gave the dry skull to Zhang Hong, and Chen Long's head to Wang Qiang.

The ghost king explained that these two things were handed over to the two people's tools, and when the two people relied on these two things to protect themselves and die.

After that, the king returned by himself.

Wang Qiang hugged Chen Long’s head, leaned on the sofa, squinting as if he were lying.Zhang Hong went to the wall, turned off the lights again, and everything fell into darkness.The two of them sat on the couch, silent, waiting for the moment of life and death.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, suddenly there was a wind outside, and the wind was very loud, and the doors and windows were creaking.The two of them looked at each other in the dark, knowing that they were coming.

After the doors and windows rang, there were suddenly a lot of dark shadows in the house, as if they were squeezed in through the door.Zhang Hongchun sneered: "It's ridiculous to attack with a ghost spirit in the base camp of the ghost king."

Zhang Hong cut his palm with a knife, the blood flowed out, he put the blood on the head of the dry skull, and the anti-corrosion bottle in the whole room seemed to be serene, and there were a lot of dark shadows.These dark men are short, they are all children.

I am now a soul body, and I immediately perceive what these are, whether they are the little ghosts left in the living room or the Guman child.These children are a large number, there are hundreds of them, surrounded by Wang Qiang and Zhang Hong, and it is difficult for the ghosts outside to get close.

It is rare to see the battle of ghosts, I hid in the sheriff, and even a little gloating, such a terrible scene, so that the new king strong outside, I have a very strong sense of comfort.

The little boy and the Guman boy stood together, dense, their mouths made a harsh sound, this sound belongs to the ghost voice, the frequency is very high, and Chen Long's head made the same sound, the average person can not hear.

The ghosts outside are exerting a consumption with the little ghosts, rubbing each other, and a black smoke dissipates.Wang Qiang opened his eyes in the dark, carefully staring at the scene of the encounter between ghosts and ghosts, a cloud of ghost smoke rose, the temperature in the room dropped rapidly, and Mori was cold.

Zhang Hongshu took a breath: "Then there are still some things in the Japanese woman, who can drive so many ghosts, and I don't know where she came from."It doesn't matter, we can stand it."

Can see Wang Qiang's face is not good, he is just an ordinary person, although the mind is strong, but without professional training, at this time has appeared confused dizziness.

Zhang Hong patted him on the shoulder: “You can protect yourself.”I'll deal with them."

At this time, there are not many ghosts left outside, they are being slowly dispersed, but the small ghosts in the house have also suffered heavy losses, and the outermost circle has been annihilated.

Just then, suddenly the door broke and a man rushed in from outside.I’m pretty sure it’s a human being, not a ghost.

The man who came in was five or three thick, two meters tall and hanging zero, and before waiting for the two to react, the man seemed to be a truck that had lost control rushed over the sofa where the two people were sitting.

Wang Qiang reacted very quickly, one foot to the side of Zhang Hong, and then turned over along the back of the sofa, just landed, the sofa was the man to fly.

How great is that strength.

The man hugged the sofa, even raised it, and smashed it against Wang Qiang.Wang Qiang hugged Chen Long's head came to a local eighteen roll, can avoid, he quickly climbed along the load-bearing column to the second floor of the railing, squatting on the top of the condescending look.

Zhang Hong did not have such a good hand, running around the ground chased by the man below, the man saw what smashed, the small ghost embalming bottle in the house, all kinds of statues of the shrine god Buddha, all smashed a ragged mess, the house preservative fluid flowed, the little ghost's body floating on the water.

Zhang Hong ran while shouting: "Old Wang, don't look at it above, hurry down to help!"

Wang Qiang did not move, still staring on it, and when the man ran to his feet, he suddenly jumped from a height, jumped to the man's back, and choked the man's throat tightly with his arms.