I became a scumbag in the global live broadcast

Chapter 110

Yan Luo was very happy, there was finally a ghost who did not reject him and the contract was successful.

Watching the golden halo gradually dissipate, Yan Luo slowly let out a long sigh of relief.

In the cold morning light, Yan Luo stood where he was, watching the contract ghost with fixed eyes.

"Xiao Luo, why do I feel that you are different from other ghosts..."

It's not the same, no matter how ugly other people's ghosts are, they at least look human, but his ghost is shrouded in a black mist, and Yan Luo can't see what the other person looks like even if he wants to.

"fair enough."

Yan Luo chuckled, "At least you don't have to be scared, do you?"

"Xiao Luo, look at the trick!"

As soon as Yan Luo finished speaking to Daniel, he was suddenly attacked by the ghost beside Zhang Qiang.

At the same time that the cold white light came rushing, Yan Luo dodged and laughed and cursed, "Wow, Brother Qiang, do you have such a sneak attack?

Or is it not brother der! "

"Come on, try your ghost. Look at the trick!"

While the two were joking, Zhang Qiang summoned his own ghost to him and activated the ghost control technique.

Driven by Zhang Qiang, the ghost waved its thick arms and rushed towards Yan Luozhi.

Yan Luo, the ghost of Zhang Qiang's family, has seen it well and is extremely powerful. If he hit him like this, there would be a big hole in his body.

Yan Luo didn't dare to be sloppy, and immediately activated the technique of controlling ghosts.

However, before the lengthy ghost-controlling spell was finished, Yan Luo saw a black shadow flashing in front of him. The black shadow that was originally standing behind him rushed forward and blocked Yan Luo just before the ghost approached. in front of Luo.

Yan Luo watched helplessly as the hand protruding from the black mist grasped Kong Wu's powerful arm.

The fingers holding the opponent's arm are white and have distinct joints.

Zhang Qiang saw that his ghost's arm could no longer move down, so he became anxious, and silently recited the ghost control technique in his mouth again.Yan Luo saw Zhang Qiang's ghost's eyes with their white eyeballs turned red at this moment.

This is a sign of a ghost running away. Yan Luo yelled badly, and stretched out his arm to push away the ghost in front of him, but the seemingly insignificant black fog in front of him made Yan Luo feel uncomfortable. I can't push it away.

Seeing that the ghost in front of him became stronger little by little in the madness, the wind was blowing, and even the leaves above the ground were blown up by the wind.

But the black shadow standing in front of him was not afraid at all.

He didn't move, but the arm holding the ghost tightened inch by inch.

Yan Luo took a step back, and saw that the runaway ghost's arm was twisted into a twist bit by bit in the hands that looked extremely thin, and then lifted by the hand and thrown into the distance. in the river.

With a sound of 'Plop', the three people present struggled out of shock in an instant.

Yan Luo's eyes slowly turned into a river of stars in the dimness, and slowly turned into a burst of great ecstasy.

The ghost of Zhang Qiang's family needs two hands to carry the tripod, but this ghost of his family threw the opponent into the river with only one hand.

Yan Luo couldn't be too happy.

Now Yan Luo doesn't dislike the other party at all, it's just a cloud of mist!

"Xiao...Xiao Luo...you are too strong."

Zhang Qiang summoned back the ghost that fell into the river, with approval on his face, "Not bad."

"Brother Qiang's luck."

Zhang Qiang chuckled, raised his arms and put his arms around Yan Luo's neck, and the two brothers whispered, "Xiao Luo has a discussion, turn around

You take your ghost to my place, how about carrying a tripod with mine? "

Yan Luo: "..."

Is Zhang Qiang addicted to carrying the tripod?

Yan Luo was about to refuse aloud, but in the end he felt that his whole body was enveloped in black mist, and then Zhang Qiang's hand that was originally on his neck disappeared.

Caught by his own ghost, and before Zhang Qiang could react, his whole body was spinning, and he opened his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the whole person had already been thrown onto the grave by the ghost.

Zhang Qiang: "..."

big cow:"……"

Yan Luo: "..."

What's up with this kid-like appearance?

Yan Luo swallowed, and asked softly, "Brother Qiang... are you okay?"

Looking at Yan Luo's footsteps walking towards him, Zhang Qiang lay on the grave as if he saw a ghost, shaking his hands frantically at Yan Luo,

"Don't come. You just stand there."

Yan Luo: "..."

Is he so scary?

No, Zhang Qiang just wanted to say that he was afraid of the ghost behind him.

Through a layer of mist, Zhang Qiang could feel the strong hostility from the other party towards him.He always felt that a pair of eyes were staring at him, like staring at a prey.

Thinking of his current embarrassed posture, Zhang Qiang greeted Daniel, who was stunned by the side, and slipped away.

"That... we still have something to do, so let's go first."

"Brother Qiang, you haven't told me when you will bring ghosts to your house to carry the tripod."

Zhang Qiang staggered and hurriedly said to Yan Luo: "Don't, don't come. I... I guess my ghost will definitely lose."

Looking at the two fleeing people in front of him, Yan Luo touched his nose and took the time to watch the ghost behind him.

"You seem to be following them."

The ghost didn't speak, and after Yan Luo looked him up and down, he narrowed his beautiful eyes.

"Since the contract has been completed, from now on you will be my contract ghost of Yanluo, called Heizi? No, no, no... sounds like the name of a dog..."

I don't know if it's Yan Luo's illusion, but I always feel that the black mist standing beside me trembles as if I have a feeling.

Yan Luo stroked his chin and looked it up and down, thoughtfully.

"You really look like Si Chang. Could it be that you are also a ghost fetus condensed in the Nine Nether Purgatory? Or could it be that you are the wandering son of that fellow?"

Far away in Jiuyou Purgatory Purgatory Master Si Chang sneezed completely at this moment, he rubbed his nose, always feeling that someone was speaking ill of him behind his back.

Standing on the steps outside the hall, Si Chang raised his head and glanced at the sky.

Presumably their king should have found that person at this time.

The Jiuyou Purgatory without Qian Hongfeng seemed to be much warmer than before. It was rare for Si Chang to stand outside for a while before he saw a demon general rushing up from the steps.

"The master is not good."

Si Chang waved his sleeves, and his face turned cold, "What are you doing in such a panic?"

The demon general knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists at Si Chang and cupped his hands, "Master, my subordinates have received the news. The Cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts has changed, and the cultivation world has sent people there."

"Where are they now?"

"Wu Village."

Yan Luo, who was named Fei, talked to himself for a while, and finally kept a black word, and added a small word in front to be satisfied.

Just as he was about to greet Xiao Hei to go back, unexpectedly there was a majestic immortal energy all around him.

Immediately afterwards, saying that Luo was the center, several monks in white descended from the sky.

The majestic fairy energy dispelled the original Yin energy around him, and when Yan Luo looked up, he saw those white-clothed monks holding shining long swords in their hands, and the point of the sword pointed in the direction of Yan Luo.

It has been 100 years since he disappeared in the entire comprehension world, and Yan Luo doesn't know any of these schools in the comprehension world now, let alone who these people are in advance.

Yan Luo narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the Zongmen emblems on these people.Xiao Hei, who was originally standing beside him, moved instantly. Before Yan Luo could read the ghost control technique, Xiao Hei stepped forward and protected Yan Luo behind him.

"Brother, it's a ghost."

The person who made the sound was a younger monk in white. While holding the long sword in his hand, he looked at the older monk behind him.

The person in the lead, named Lu Qing, raised his hand to signal everyone to stay calm.

In Yan Luo's eyes, the leader, Lu Qing, seemed kind and friendly. He looked Yan Luo up and down, and then directed at Yan Luo.

He clasped his hands together, "Excuse me, is this Wu Village?"

Before dying at the hands of a monk, Yan Luo felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and now he was even more upset seeing several bright long swords pointed at him.

After hearing what Lu Qing said, when Yan Luo came out from behind Xiao Hei, a cynical smile appeared on his handsome and fair face.

"Your parents taught you to point a sword at someone and ask for directions?"

Lu Qing's face turned blue and white for a moment, he glanced at Ah Zhen behind him, and signaled to withdraw his sword.

Lu Zhen was impatient, he clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand and said, "Brother, there is a ghost standing beside this man."

"Hey, don't you guys know that this is the Cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts? Don't you know that it's normal to see ghosts in the Cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts?"

Yan Luo's snorting words caused Lu Zhen to raise the long sword that had been put down.

"Say, who are you!"

"Ah, really don't want to be presumptuous."

Looking at the shining sword tip in front of him, Yan Luo gave a low smile, which made his lips redder and redder against the sky.

He raised his slender fingertips to push the long sword away, and raised his hand to pull the angry Ah Zhen closer.

"I'm sorry, you not only ran into a ghost today, but also me."

He threw Lu Zhen away, "This is the cave of myriad ghosts, not your cultivation world. If you are scared or discouraged, just get out of here."

"How do you talk? You, do you know that we are..."

"Ah Zhen, don't be rude."

"It's just a mortal person, but it's really shameless to be here with ghosts."

Yan Luo didn't want to explain anything, let alone reveal that he was actually a demon in front of these monks.

Now that Lian Qing's cold skin is gone, Yan Luo no longer has to put on airs in front of this group of people, all the joy and sorrow are on his face.

Yan Luo took a step forward, stared at the group of monks, and said word by word, "What about mortals? Have you fallen into this ghost world? Could it be that you were born higher than others?"