Chapter 141

The seven people's evil ghost abilities were also released to the extreme in an instant.

A bloody mouth appeared at Chen Feiwu's waist.

The others were also full of ghostly aura, and the strange curse enveloped the entire nail salon.

But...

The scene that came into view.

It directly made them mobilize their spiritual power to the extreme, and all of them were stuck.

Everyone seemed to be struck by lightning, and they stood there like a fool.

In the nail salon...

The burly ghost king who was welcoming the bride was holding a pink little skirt and directing his men to paint his beautiful Hello Kitty nails.

On the other hand, he arranged for another little brother to put a strange hairpin on his head.

And he kept applying all kinds of makeup on his face, which was even more fairy-like than the fucking fairy!

What a fucking fairy of the demon cult! ! ! Little demon fairy? !

Chen Feiwu and others: !!!∑(Дノ)ノ!!!∑(Дノ)ノ!!!∑(Дノ)ノ!!!∑(Дノ)ノ

Fuck! My eyes are ruined!

This damn scene will definitely take a lifetime to heal!!

The wedding ghost king was still mumbling bitterly: "You guys should do it well, follow the most flashy and sissy photo, otherwise, if the boss is not satisfied, I will be gone."

"If I am gone, you will be gone too!!

Boss? !

Chen Feiwu and others looked at each other.

Captured the key words...

It seems that they were asked to do this.

Who can make a two-star ghost king so resigned to his fate?

The wedding ghost king also discovered the existence of several of them.

Social death scene +1!

"Since you have seen it..." The Ghost King of the Welcoming Bride laughed grimly, "Then all of you will die here!!!"

The powerful Yin Qi that swept across the world was like a raging wave, rising into the sky.

The dumbfounded Chen Feiwu and his companions immediately changed their expressions.

Only when they faced the power of the two-star Ghost King did they know what it meant to be powerful.

Even if they took the strongest potion.

Chen Feiwu, the strongest among the seven, still felt that he was in this Yin Qi, as if he had no power to resist, and could be submerged and defeated by the leaves with a snap of his fingers.

Oops!!!

The gap in strength...

It's really too big!!!

And that's it, the Ghost King of the Welcoming Bride hasn't even used the curse yet!

"My life is over..." Chen Feiwu smiled miserably. Prepare to fight to the death.

Pah~~~

A ball of paper towel bounced in from somewhere and hit the Ghost King of the Welcoming Bride on the head.

A lazy voice came over: I said two things. "

"Have you finished? ”

The yin energy of the wedding ghost king suddenly withered like a mouse seeing a cat.

With a sad face, he said humbly: "Yes, yes, yes... Boss, please wait a moment, it will be done soon."

He turned his head and shouted at his younger brothers: "Did you hear me? ! The boss has spoken! Hurry up and apply it for me! Put on makeup! ! ! "

Immediately.

The curse power around him surged.

The curse that enveloped the entire Pengcheng was completely withdrawn, leaving only the ghost domain to block the outside view.

The reason is simple - face!! Wouldn't it be social death if seen by others!?

At the moment when he withdrew the curse.

The entire Pengcheng, millions of people, returned to normal at the same time.

It was like a dream, and the good wife and mother who were cooking looked at the burnt dishes in astonishment.

The father who was walking the dog and entertaining the child found that the dog had almost chewed his Ultraman to pieces, and his heart was broken!

The otaku who was connected to the microphone with the goddess watched silently The blacked-out exclamation mark wanted to cry but had no tears.

The dead city became full of life again, with the noise and whistle sounds echoing throughout the city.

Hiss——

This scene frightened Chen Feiwu and the other seven people, who didn't know what to say and almost lost their souls.

A dignified two-star ghost king.

Because of one sentence.

Stop and don't hurt anyone.

He put away the curse happily.

Moreover, he violated his dignity and endured the pain, and asked his younger brother to make him wear women's clothes and makeup.

Who the hell is this person! ?

Chen Feiwu and others looked around carefully.

No one was found.

"｀ 〃Which senior has saved millions of people in Pengcheng!!" Chen Feiwu was extremely excited, and his tone was a little choked, "Please show your true face. "

It's a pity.

He didn't wait for any reply.

Jiang was practicing silently in the high building.

Letting the ghost king dress up as a woman...

He didn't want to take the blame.

It was too embarrassing.

Chen Feiwu and the other seven people waited patiently for ten minutes.

There was no response, and then he sighed in disappointment: "You are indifferent to fame and fortune, you are worthy of being a master."

"There may be no one in the millions of people in Pengcheng who knows that I have been through life and death."

One of the special agents of the assault team frowned, as if trying to figure out something.

After a long while, he scratched his head suddenly and said painfully: "This voice sounds so familiar, so familiar..."

"I always feel like I have heard it somewhere!!!"

"Is it the Changbai Mountain Spiritual Jedi? That's not right, where did I hear it...? !"

After he said that, the others also nodded: "It sounds a bit familiar, it doesn't make sense, there are only so many people in the Changbai Mountain Jedi, it is impossible not to remember. "

Jiang Yan didn't care what they thought, he was already stunned by the system.

The system's prompt tone has sounded again: "Congratulations to the host, you have shamed the ghost king of the bride again. Merit value +10000! Please keep up your efforts."

Just a wedding ghost king.

He collected 50,000 merit points. ! !

This special meow has not reached the upper limit yet?

He wanted to ask brother how you developed this mentality.

The only option was to resort to ruthless tactics - "Are you dressed? Let's go out for a walk after you are dressed. Go to the city center square and do a pure dance to calm down the frightened people of Pengcheng."

The ghost king who was welcoming the bride was furious. By riding on the horse, wouldn't he be rubbing his dignity on the ground? !

If I, the majestic two-star ghost king, escapes from this pure land of bliss, won’t I lose the face to see anyone in the future? !

It is unbearable! !

The ghost king who welcomed the bride immediately yelled: "Come here! Get my high heels!! I want 12 centimeters! Today, I want the entire Peng City to know what the professional dance of horse riding is!"

Chen Feiwu and others were directly petrified.

The wind blew and he almost fell to the ground.