Chapter 829 Jiang Zhiwei's Favorite Man

In the palace, smoke and dust rushed into the sky and the ground collapsed.

The dust that seemed to be a volcanic eruption and the end of the world spread throughout the capital, but the people in the city were still asleep and had no reaction to the dust all over the city.

The huge transparent arm of the resentful ghost rushed out of the smoke and dust with a huge resentment, and tightly grasped Li Muyang who was fleeing.

Li Muyang turned around and looked at the huge resentful ghost head sticking out of the smoke and dust in disbelief, with an expression of incredible shock on his face.

Little wild grass... The resentful ghost underground was actually little wild grass? !

This is fucking impossible!

Little wild grass clearly died in the underworld, how could there be a ghost of little wild grass underground?

The cold moonlight fell on Li Muyang at this time.

With the collapse of the palace and the demise of the false Buddha, the great formation centered on the Great Guangming Temple and spreading to a range of hundreds of miles outside the capital of the Great Zhou collapsed in an instant.

The monks who were wandering in the moonlight were now standing still.

The demise of the false Buddha seemed to have taken away their will.

The next second, the monks howled in pain.

Then, transparent wings spread out from under their robes, and their faces and bodies changed rapidly.

Finally, the sea of ​​monks under the moonlight turned into a dark sea of ​​locusts.

The monks turned into huge black locusts.

These black locusts, as big as humans, vibrated their wings and flew into the sky.

Amid the harsh and noisy sound of the wings, the sea of ​​black locusts rose into the sky, roaring like a dark cloud and flying towards the distance.

The evil gods who were originally blocked outside the border by the monks came here one after another.

But when the evil gods entered the capital, they only saw Li Muyang caught by a huge ghost.

The cold eyes of these evil gods swept over, but they only stayed on Jie Zijiu for a second before they didn't care.

The evil gods raised their hands and snatched the fake Buddha corpse in the palace.

And the thirty-six golden Buddha bodies that were sucked into mummies.

Soon, the evil gods finished their plunder and left.

Jie Zijiu, who was caught by the huge resentful ghost, didn't even have the qualifications to enter the evil gods' sight.

Perhaps it was because he was caught by the resentful ghost, or perhaps it was because Jie Zijiu was too weak... In short, the evil gods retreated quickly.

When they left, they threw the fragments of the corpse they had taken into their mouths and chewed them, and there were bursts of creepy crunching sounds under the night sky.

At the edge of the Great Zhou Palace, the resentful ghost underground finally crawled out half of its body.

It was still underground below the waist and abdomen, but it didn't plan to continue crawling out.

This huge resentful ghost tightly grasped Li Muyang, who couldn't move, and looked up and down with a resentful look.

The moment the ghost stared at him, Li Muyang felt cold all over, and confirmed one thing again - this is definitely not a little weed!

Zhiwei, that damn girl, loves beauty the most!

She will never accept that she has become so ferocious and ugly.

If there is any possibility of becoming a ghost after death, she will do her best to eliminate it.

The ghost in front of her is definitely not Zhiwei.

But why does it look exactly like Zhiwei? !

Li Muyang stared at the ghost in front of him with cold eyes, without any fear.

And in the dust, the huge ghost that had struggled to crawl out of half of its body stared at Jie Zijiu in his hand for a long time.

Finally, the ghost laughed as harshly as thunder.

"Jiang Xiaoyu! Hehe! It's Jiang Xiaoyu!"

"Jiang Zhiwei's favorite man! Jiang Xiaoyu! Hehehe!"

The ghost's voice was roaring, and even echoed, which made people's scalps numb.

It sounded like a male voice, and like a female voice, mixed together to form a kind of androgynous and spooky tone.

After recognizing Li Muyang's footsteps, the resentful ghost danced with joy.

"I caught Jiang Xiaoyu! Hehehe!"

"Give this man to her! Jiang Zhiwei will praise me! Jiang Zhiwei will praise me! Hehehe!"

The resentful ghost laughed happily. Obviously, the androgynous voice sounded very old, but at this moment it was as happy as a child.

Hearing the resentful ghost's happy laughter, Li Muyang frowned slightly.

Then he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know Zhiwei?"

Li Muyang's voice made the happy resentful ghost who was dancing with joy startled.

Then it lowered its head and roared fiercely at Li Muyang in its hand.

"Don't interrupt me when I'm talking!"

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"You actually interrupted me... I'm going to kill you and cut you in half!"

"Yes! Cut you in half!"

The resentful ghost screamed angrily, like a manic madman, and stretched out his other hand to grab Li Muyang's feet.

It really wanted to cut Li Muyang in half.

Li Muyang's eyebrows jumped when he felt his feet being grabbed, and just as he was about to speak, the resentful ghost howled again.

"Anyway, just take you to find Jiang Zhiwei! She might be happier if you take two halves of Jiang Xiaoyu with you!"

"After all, I turned one Jiang Xiaoyu into two! Hehehe!"

The resentful ghost howled, as if he was infected by his own genius thinking, and laughed happily.

Seeing that he was about to be cut in half, Li Muyang closed his eyes speechlessly and prepared to reload the game.

It seems that after defeating the false Buddha, he has to escape the capital quickly to avoid being caught by this resentful ghost.

But just when Li Muyang was about to close his eyes, a dark magic light came from the sky.

The next second, a huge magic energy hit the arm of the resentful ghost in the city, causing it to scream and subconsciously let go of Li Muyang.

And the moment Li Muyang was released, the magic energy that hit the arm of the resentful ghost directly wrapped up Li Muyang, dragging him and the five puppets away quickly.

In the magic energy that dragged Li Muyang away, the head of the headless holy monk sighed.

"Fortunately, fortunately, I finally arrived at the last moment after thousands of rushes... Layman, are you okay?"

The head dragged a huge magic energy like a meteor, hitting the resentful ghost and sweeping away Li Muyang, everything was smooth and flowing.

Li Muyang was shocked when he saw this scene.

"Temple... Holy Monk? Why are you here!"

Li Muyang instinctively wanted to call the real name of the Temple Lord.

But suddenly realized that the false Buddha was dead, and the Heaven Eye and Earth Lord could already look at this land.

He forced himself to swallow the title of the temple lord and changed it to the holy monk.

In the ruins of the imperial palace behind Li Muyang, the resentful ghost roared angrily.

"Damn Seven Treasures Glazed Buddha! You are actually my enemy!"

"You bunch of Buddhist bald donkeys! I will kill you all! Kill you all!"

In the rumbling earth shaking, the huge resentful ghost broke free from the ground and chased Li Muyang with a violent roar.

The head of Li Muyang flying with a huge demonic energy, after seeing this scene, said speechlessly: "The trouble underground finally came out..."