Maoshan Ghostbusters

<!--The beginning of the chapter content--> The head was proud of the statue of Anfan laughed, "Wonder, you think the poison mist you put in your house is good, but I didn’t know that I studied your poison mist earlier. This copper wall and iron wall are specially designed to block your poisonous fog. You have encountered natural enemies.

My copper and iron wall array can not only form a protective film to block your poisonous fog, but also absorb your poisonous fog cleanly. Moreover, this copper wall and iron wall array has a backlash function. Now, see if your hand is injured? "

The woman in the yellow skirt hurriedly retracted her sword finger and found that the index finger and **** had turned blue. This blue was exactly the same as the blue of the true mist. She immediately turned pale with anger, pouting her mouth and making no sound.

That head was sneered by the statue of Anfan, "How about? Do you not accept it? Tell you the truth, my true aerosol is poisonous, and you have been poisoned by now. If there is no antidote for me, blue The poison will spread to your entire body. After seven or forty-nine days, you will fester and die."

"You bastard! You dare to yin me!" the woman in the yellow skirt roared.

The other statues roared, "Yin, what about you? If you can't beat it, give up! We don't want you to apologize, as long as you get out of the temple right away."

The woman in the red skirt snorted coldly, "You are too naive to want to drive us away." She comforted the two sisters and said, "Second sisters and three sisters, how can they bring them from the Qingjing Temple scriptures? Our sisters don’t want them to look good later!"

The statue with his head sneered, "It looks like your eldest sister Ling has a clever trick, so just let the horse come here, I'll wait for it. Please kindly remind me, don’t put poisonous fog again, poisonous fog can’t break me. The copper walls are iron walls."

The woman in the red dress roared, "Stop talking nonsense, take it!" After speaking, she pointed out the sword and recited the spell silently, and saw a cloud of red mist immediately gushing out of her fingertips, toward the blue protective film.

"Oh, no, there are worms in the red mist." There was a sharp exclaim in the statue of King Kong.

I looked intently and saw that the dense red mist was full of bugs. These bugs were about the size of a thumb and their body color was brown and red. Nima, my intensive phobia broke out again. I resisted the intense nausea and kept watching.

The woman in the red dress laughed wildly, "What? Are you afraid?"

The head was calmed by the statue of An Fan, "It's a scorpion, it must be a little scorpion, lady red scorpion, let out as many descendants as you have."

In the blink of an eye, the red mist arrived in front of the blue protective film, and the little scorpion hulled down on the protective film. I don't know how many scorpions were lying on the ground. From a distance, the protective film had turned maroon.

The little scorpions raised their pliers high and chiseled at the protective film. The sound of the pliers chiseling on the protective film was actually a loud noise when metal collided.

The little scorpion's claws were extremely sharp, and it made a hole in the protective film with three or two clicks. Because of the countless number of small scorpions, countless holes appeared in the protective film at this moment. The little scorpion who had dug out the hole was busy expanding the opening of the hole, and continued to chisel up.

The statues of King Kong panicked immediately. They pulled up the grass on the ground to block the holes dug by the scorpions, but the speed of plugging the holes could not keep up with the speed of digging the holes, because the two sides were too far apart in number.

At this moment, the woman in the red dress once again pointed out her sword and chanted a spell.

The little scorpions immediately stopped digging as if they were instructed. Instead, they stuffed their heads at the mouth of the hole and spit transparent mucus into the hole. A little scorpion could not vomit much mucus, but it couldn’t hold up the huge number of scorpions. Spit mucus into the protective film, and in the blink of an eye, a layer of mucus accumulated on the bottom of the protective film.

The slime stuck the statue of King Kong firmly to the ground. The statues of King Kong who were originally meditating in the protective film wanted to escape and couldn't get up. They felt miserable.

The little scorpions continued to vomit mucus, and the mucus layer in the protective film gradually increased. Soon, the diamond statues were all soaked in mucus below the waist.

Of course, this also means that the statues of King Kong cannot move below the waist.

That head was angrily rebuked by the statue of Anfan, "Look at you, if you are a little dangerous, you immediately think of running away. No wonder you are always bullied by others."

A statue of King Kong cried out, "Boss, this mucus is the digestive juice of a scorpion. If we soak in it, our body will be dissolved."

The woman in the red skirt sneered, "My children and grandchildren have a lot of mucus. After they spit out the protective film, you will all be melted into fresh and delicious gravy. Your protective film can now become your own grave. Up."

The statues of King Kong began to complain, and a few cried.

"I said don't fight them. You lose. I called everyone to run away early in the morning. They didn't listen, and they had to fight. Now it's okay, even the little life will be caught."

"If there was not enough time to escape then, it's over now."

"It's really unlucky. At any rate, we have also practiced for a hundred years, so we got caught up in the pot."

The woman in the yellow skirt approached the protective film, looked at the statue of King Kong struggling in the film, and smiled, "The eldest sister is still very capable. It seems that tonight I can drink not only the gravy of the little fresh meat, but even this bunch of idiots." It was sucked by us."

The woman in the purple skirt also walked over and looked at the statue of King Kong in the film, drooling, "Say, these guys are also delicious and delicious. Why didn't we expect to eat them together before? Keep these idiots except Fighting with us for food has no effect at all. It's fine now, and there are a lot less open mouths to grab food with us."

The woman in the yellow skirt stretched her foot and kicked the protective film, and clanged, as if she was kicking on an iron wall, so that it hurt, so she bent over and rubbed her feet, and said bitterly, "You idiots, it's so funny. They are all dead, and they still don’t want to take off the statue of King Kong, just want to be a human being?"

A statue of a King Kong cried out and told the truth, "Although I am a monster who has been cultivating for a hundred years, I have nothing to do, but my dream is to cultivate for thousands of years, transform a human form, and forever shed fur."

The woman in the red dress laughed loudly when she heard the words, "Transfiguration of human form, the pain of forever peeling off their fur. This dream is really good. Why don't I send you to Huangquan Road now, and when you get to the underworld, I will intercede with King Yama and Lu Pan, maybe they I have pity for you to be a demon for the rest of your life, and it is not known that you will be reborn in the next life."

A cowardly statue of King Kong begged for mercy, "Three sisters, it is not easy for the young ones to cultivate for a hundred years. I beg the sisters to open up the Internet and forgive the young ones for their ignorance. From now on, the prey outside the temple will be the three sisters. The little ones will move immediately."

The three enchanting women hugged each other and laughed together.