Chapter 4286 Im the ghost King (2/2)

Ning Qi walked straight to the figure, and soon came to the other side, only two feet apart.

She was looking at Nicky, and Nicky was looking at her.

Xue Dong's wife is nearly middle-aged. Although the maintenance is OK, her face is pale at the moment, without any blood color. Her eyes are even weird, like the eyes of a dead fish, staring at Ning Qi.

”Are you a ghost?”

Nicky spoke first.

”Wuwuwu ~” the woman also opened her mouth, but as soon as she opened her mouth, it made a sound like the wind howling, as if there was a hole in her throat, and there was a constant Yin wind blowing out of it.

Ning Qi's brow is wrinkled. She doesn't know how long she hasn't brushed her teeth. She has bad breath.

”Are you all alone now?

Oh, chained, no wonder there's a clang. ”

Ningqi ignores the appearance of the woman as a demon and goes straight into the room. She sees that her feet and ankles are tied by chains under the white skirt.

There is a table not far away. On the table is a wonderful censer with jewels inlaid on it. Rubies, emeralds and Sapphires must be dazzling in the sun.

”Ha!”

The woman made a strange cry and rushed straight to Ningqi. She clasped Ningqi's neck with both hands and lifted Ningqi up. Then her face changed constantly, some of which seemed like the face of a candle was melting.

Ning Qi's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and he is allowed to grasp his neck. This power, like a mosquito, is not enough to scratch him.

”Don't pretend to be such a ghost. I also came out of the great underworld. I am the king of ghosts if I want to talk about ghosts.”

Ning Qi looked at the woman indifferently. ”If you want to have a good communication, just talk. If you can't, I'll kill you directly and solve it.”

The woman's hands kept exerting their strength, and the green tendons came out. But even though Ningqi was caught by her in the air, her face was expressionless, as if the woman was not grasping his neck.

The two sides stared at each other.

After half a sound.

Ningqi's backhand is a slap.

The woman's hands are unconsciously released, covering her cheeks, and her face, which has just been about to melt, has returned to its original shape. In her eyes, there is finally a trace of emotion.

Like, astonished?

”Oh, you have intelligence. I thought you didn't have intelligence.”

Ning Qi walked slowly to the direction of the censer, and said softly.

”Stop for me!”

The woman let out a shriek and rushed to Ningqi again.

Ning Qi didn't turn back, and the backhand was one bar.

Bang! The woman's figure flew out and landed heavily on the ground. At the same time, Ningqi had already picked up the censer. The woman's eyes were frightened. She hurriedly said, ”if you have something to say, I know you are a monk!”

She doesn't believe what Ningqi just said. The ghost king from hell has long been shut down by that group of near immortal beings! ”This censer is your body, isn't it?

Or is it your true spirit that depends on it?

If I put it Crush, you should be dead, right? ”

Ning Qi smiled and gently pressed his hand.

The woman suddenly let out a howl, and then a black fog swept out of the woman. The woman fell to the ground with a plop, and the black fog turned into another girl who looked no more than 16 years old.

”Say, why kill innocent people? If there is no other reason, I will kill you now.”

Ning Qi's light way.