Chapter 2774 You Are Dying

"That's a living person!"

"Hey, it smells so good!"

"Should be here to celebrate Ximen Jing's wedding of the ninety-eighth concubine today?"

"I've never heard that Ximen Jing has friendship with living casual cultivators, and Zongmen disciples don't run around together. There are at least a dozen of them every time they appear. What's the origin of these two little dolls?"

The eyes of the ghosts are curious and malicious, most of them are greedy, but it is normal, just like people seeing gold, silver and treasure, how many people in the world can remain unmoved by them?

"You two are this?"

The old man looked at Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei with a smile, and said.

A trace of imperceptible greed flashed across his eyes, and the rest of the ghosts can express their feelings openly, but as the housekeeper of the master's house, and today is the master's wedding, naturally he can't show a look of hunger. appearance.

"We're here to congratulate you."

Ning Qi laughed.

Yan Zhibei nodded with a strong smile, "Yes."

"Then invite inside." The old man glanced at the two with a half-smile, nodded, and made a gesture of invitation. Although the two were living and strangers, the old man didn't delve into the meaning of their identities. , the main reason is that the two living people pose no threat to them at all.

Which living person is stupid enough to dare to cause trouble today?

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"It's so luxurious. The ghost king here must have been a rich and powerful person before his death. Maybe he was the emperor of a certain country." Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei sat alone at a table. In this compound, there are tables like this There are 5,000 tables, and half of them are already seated. Everyone is looking at Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei, and the two of them also found that there are more than a dozen living people besides the two of them.

His clothes should be those of the sect!

One of the middle-aged man's aura was comparable to that of the Fengdu Ghost King. He presumably was the Patriarch Ning Mie. After he sized up Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei, a look of disdain flashed deep in his eyes, and he stopped paying attention to them. However, the spirit-level masters who were at the same table with him were quite curious about Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei.

Being stared at by all the ghosts, Yan Zhibei was a little restless, because some of these ghosts were a century-old ghost, and even a thousand-year-old ghost!

But Ning Qi is looking at the surrounding decorations, which are magnificent and magnificent, which is no worse than the emperor's house in the world!

"Are you afraid?"

Ning Qi suddenly looked at Yan Zhibei and smiled.

"Senior, look over there, there are twenty or thirty ghost kings sitting there, they have been looking at you and me just now, do you think I can't be afraid?"

Yan Zhibei smiled wryly.

In addition, he was even more slanderous in his heart. If Ning Qi started to kill, he didn't know how to protect himself from being affected.

As long as he is not stupid, anyone in his situation will be afraid!

"It's useless to be afraid, damn it or die."

Ning Qi smiled.

Yan Zhibei was startled, and immediately shut up.

"Those dozen or so living people should all belong to the same sect. There is a master of Nirvana, and the rest are at the spiritual level, but their aura is much stronger than yours. You can't beat any of them. .”

Ning Qi pouted in a certain direction.

"Senior, the sect is strong here. No matter how strong a casual cultivator is, it can't compare to a sect with a complete inheritance." Yan Zhibei rolled his eyes in his heart, but on the surface he explained very patiently, but only halfway through , he was stunned first, because Ning Qi didn't look like he came from the sect at all, and he didn't understand a lot of common sense. The chances of being a casual cultivator were extremely high, but in this way, it was a bit too much

, a casual cultivator, can kill a ghost king-level existence with a single sword?

"You once said that some sects would make deals with the evil spirits in the underworld, exchanging living people for the pure and powerful souls in their hands, right?"

Ning Qi laughed.

"yes."

Yan Zhibei nodded.

"The relationship between these guys and the ghost king here should be exactly what you said."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Most likely."

Yan Zhibei nodded.

After about an hour or so, almost all the guests have taken their seats, even the table of Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei is full. Of course, the others are all evil spirits, and their eyes are constantly on Yan Zhibei and Ning Qi Turning around, the greed in the eyes is undisguised.

"Hahaha! Thank you all for coming to Ximen Jing's happy event today. This is the ninety-eighth time Ximen Jing has held a happy event. For this day, I specially prepared a sumptuous banquet for everyone, with premium blood wine. Please open your stomachs and eat!"

Accompanied by pleasant laughter, a strong man with a height of two feet and a Zhang Feihu came through the air, and in his arms, he tightly held a man in red with a red head covering. woman.

"Ninety-eight happy events? This guy... really capable..."

Ning Qi looked at the brawny man and sighed with a sigh.

This person is the Ghost King of this place, Ximen Jing!

"Brother Simon, congratulations!"

"I don't know when brother Ximen's ninety-ninth wedding will be arranged?"

"Hahaha!"

"Everyone, don't be impatient, the ninety-nine happy events are not far away, and it will be next year for the time being!"

Ximen Jing laughed out loud. Immediately afterwards, first the ghost kings began to congratulate repeatedly, then those hundred-year-old ghosts, and the Nirvana master smiled and greeted Ximen Jing a few times. The scene became much more lively. Ximen Jing was in front of everyone. , to lift off the bride's red hijab, Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei just released

It turns out that the bride is also a living person, but her face is pale and her eyes are full of horror!

"Everyone, let's enjoy the delicious food I prepared for you!"

Ximen Jing suddenly clapped his hands.

Immediately afterwards, a large group of virgin boys and girls were escorted up, roughly estimated to be tens of thousands of people! The eyes of these boys and girls were full of endless fear. Seeing this, the evil spirits swallowed their saliva immediately, and their eyes were so greedy that they almost burst into flames.

In addition, there were servants who brought pots of wine with aroma, and there was a hint of blood in the aroma.

"What you eat is children, what you drink is wine brewed with human blood?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Yan Zhibei noticed that there was a chill in Ning Qi's smile.

"Senior, the ghost king's banquets are all so exquisite. Only ordinary ghosts can't afford living people. They eat pigs and sheep."

Yan Zhibei whispered.

"Brother Ximen, you are capable. Where did you get so many virgins?"

Zuoqiushan Ghost King laughed loudly and licked his lips.

"It's all thanks to Brother Yun from the Ghost Sect. These boys and girls are the congratulatory gifts he brought to me this time. I will borrow flowers to present the Buddha and let everyone taste it together!"

Ximen laughed loudly.

The Nirvana master stood up, bowed to the ghost kings present, and said with a smile: "Everyone, I'm going to tell you about the ghost spirit sect. If you have any business in the future, I can give you a lot of advice."

"It's easy to say!"

"If Brother Yun can always provide such high-quality products, then I, Beimanshan, will make a deal with Brother Yun!"

"So do I, Zuoqiushan!"

"You are dying, are you still in the mood to make a deal?"

"who!"

"who is it!"

A discordant voice suddenly made Qiqi, the ghost king present, furious, and hearing the sound, he looked away. Soon, they found the speaker, and their eyes fell on Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei, and Yan Zhibei broke out in a cold sweat.