Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 2774: Your death is imminent

"That's a living person!"

"Hey~ it smells good!"

"Should I also come to celebrate Simon King's marriage to the concubine of room 98 today, right?"

"I have never heard that Ximenjing has friendship with living people, and Zongmen disciples don't run around together. Every time they appear, there are at least a dozen. What is the origin of these two little dolls?"

The eyes of the ghosts are curious and unkind. Most of them are greedy, but they are normal. They are like people seeing gold and silver treasures. They can stay unmoved. How many people?

"You two, is this?"

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

His eyes flashed with an imperceptible color of greed, and the rest of the ghosts can express their thoughts generously, but as the master’s housekeeper, today is the master’s family doing weddings, so naturally he can’t reveal one. The appearance of being hungry and not choosing food.

"We are here to congratulate."

Ning Qi smiled.

Yan Zhi Beiqiang nodded with a smile, "Yes."

"Then please go inside." The old man glanced at the two with a smile, nodded, and made a gesture of asking. Although the two are alive and strange, the old man did not delve into the two. The main meaning of identity is that the two living people pose no threat to them at all. Today, the 37th Road Ghost Kings in the Mingquan Realm are here together, yes

Which living person is stupid enough to make trouble today?

……

"It's so luxurious. The ghost king here must have been a rich man during his lifetime. Maybe it was the emperor of a certain country." Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei were sitting on a table alone. In this compound, like There are a total of 5,000 tables like this, and half of them have already been seated. Everyone's eyes are looking at Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei. The two also discovered that there are more than a dozen other jobs in addition to the two of them. People, look

The dress should be from the sect!

The breath of one of the middle-aged people is comparable to that of the ghost king of Fengdu. He thinks he is the ancestor of Nirvana. After he glanced at Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, no longer Concerned about the two, the spirit-level masters who were at the same table with him were quite curious about Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei.

Being watched by the gazes of the ghosts, Yan Zhibei was a little restless, because among these ghosts there are many hundred-year-old ghosts, and even thousand-year-old ghosts!

Ning Qi is looking at the surrounding decorations, magnificent and magnificent, no worse than the emperor's house on earth!

"Are you afraid?"

Ning Qi suddenly looked at Yan Zhibei and said with a smile.

"Senior, look over there. There are 20 or 30 ghost kings sitting there. They have been looking at you and me just now. Can you say I am not afraid?"

Yan Zhibei smiled bitterly.

Besides, his heart is even more slanderous. If Ning Qi waits for a big murder, he doesn't know how to protect himself from being affected.

As long as you are not stupid, whoever is in his situation will be afraid!

"Fear of any use, **** it or die."

Ning Qi smiled.

Yan Zhibei was startled, and suddenly shut up.

"The dozen or so living people should all belong to the same sect. There is a master of nirvana, and the rest are spirit-level, but their aura is much stronger than you were at the beginning. I can't beat it either."

Ning Qi made a mouthful in a certain direction.

"Senior, the sect is strong here. No matter how strong it is for casual cultivators, it is better than not to pass on the complete sect." Yan Zhibei rolled his eyes in his heart, but on the surface he explained very patiently, just Halfway through, he himself was stunned, because Ning Qi didn't seem to have come from the sect at all. He didn't understand a lot of common sense. The chance of being a casual cultivator was extremely high, but in this way, it was a bit too much.

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

"You once said that some sects would trade with evil spirits in the underworld, and exchange living people for the pure and powerful souls in their hands, right."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Yes."

Yan Zhibei nodded.

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

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Very likely."

Yan Zhibei nodded.

About an hour later, almost all the guests were seated. Even the table of Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei was full. Of course, the others were evil spirits, and their eyes kept on Yan Zhibei and Ning Qi wandered around, and the greed in his eyes made no secret of it.

"Hahaha! Thank you all for coming to attend my Ximenjing's happy event today. This is the 98th time for my Ximenjing's wedding. For this day, I specially prepared a rich feast for everyone. Good Blood wine, please open your belly to eat!"

Along with a good laugh, a strong man with a height of two feet and Zhang Feihu broke through the air. In his arms, he tightly grasped a man in a red shirt with a red head. The woman who doesn't head.

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

Ning Qi looked at the strong man and sighed with a smile.

This person is the ghost king here, Simon King!

"Brother Simon, congratulations!"

"I don't know the ninety-ninth happy event of Brother Simon, when are you going to do it?"

"Hahaha!"

"Don't be impatient, everyone, the ninety-nine happy event is not far away, and it is tentatively scheduled for next year!"

Ximenjing laughed. Immediately afterwards, first the ghost king-class figures began to congratulate him again, then those centuries-old ghosts, and the master of extinction also smiled and greeted Ximen Jing a few times. The scene became a lot more lively, and Ximen Jing was in front of everyone. , To lift the bride’s red hijab, Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei only posted this

Now, the bride is also a living person, but her face is pale and her eyes are full of horror!

"Everyone, start enjoying the delicious food I prepared for you!"

Simeng Jing clapped her hands suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a large group of virgins were taken up, roughly estimated to be as many as tens of thousands! The eyes of these virgins were filled with endless fear. When the evil spirits saw it, they swallowed their saliva, and their greedy eyes almost burst into flames.

In addition, there was a servant serving a pot of fragrant wine, and the smell was faintly mixed with a hint of blood.

"You are eating a child and drinking wine made from human blood?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Yan Zhibei found that Ning Qi's smile contained a sense of coldness.

"Senior, the ghost king set up a banquet, and the food was so delicate. Only ordinary ghost people can't eat the living. They eat pigs and sheep."

Yan Zhibei whispered.

"Brother Simon, you have the ability, where did you get so many virgins?"

The Ghost King Zuoqiushan laughed and licked his lips.

"This is all thanks to Brother Yun of the Ghost Spirit Sect. These boys and girls are the gifts he brought to me this time. I will borrow flowers to present the Buddha and let everyone taste it together!"

Ximenjing laughed.

The master of nirvana stood up, owed his body to the ghost kings present, and smiled and said: "Everyone, the ghost spirit is the best in the future, if there is any business in the future, you can give me more advice."

"Good talk, good talk!"

"If Brother Yun can always provide such excellent products, then I will make a deal with Brother Yun in Beimanshan!"

"So is Zuoqiushan!"

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

"Who!"

"Who is it!"

A discordant voice suddenly angered Qi Qi of the ghost king present, and saw it. Soon, they found the person who was speaking, and their eyes fell on Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei, and Yan Zhibei suddenly burst into cold sweat.