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Chapter 854

The man from the ghost platform looked helpless and shook his head and clasped his fists at the evil son.

"Uncle Shi, stop. I just knew the reason. It was the fault of my tribe. I would bring evil animals to the top." He smiled bitterly and opened his mouth, raised his big sleeve with his right hand, and immediately walked out of the nothingness beside him, a figure stumbled out and was forced to kneel there with a plop.

This is a mature man. He is naked. The hair around his neck has been cut several times. His face is full of anger, unwillingness and even fear.

"The son of Drogo made some messy friends and was used by someone. But after all, he did it and would be responsible for what he did!

From this moment on, Drogo was not my Ghost Table tribe. His life and death made Uncle Shi choose a balance!" The man from the Ghost Table was calm. After saying that, he glanced at Drogo, with a hint of chill in his eyes. When he swung his sleeves, Drogo knelt there, and was immediately swept by the wind. He walked towards Chu Mo and others, landed in front of them, and was picked up by the big man in black with a smile on his face. Tian Xiezi had a proud face, touched the beard on his chin, and coughed dryly.

"Big nephew, look at the uncle who brought your senior brothers with no sense of propriety. This has ruined a lot of your house..."

"It doesn't matter. Things outside the body can be rebuilt. In addition, I also think these houses are a bit dilapidated recently. Thanks to Uncle Shi for helping me clean it up." Man Xiongshan, a ghost terrace, smiled, and his expression did not change much.

"Well, then I'm relieved. Don't take my nephew. Your senior brothers injured many people and died a few..." Tian Xiezi looked faint and difficult.

"It doesn't matter, because they are not good at their own achievements and have nothing to do with others. Even if they don't die today, they will die there once they start a war with the witch clan, which is also a lesson for them." The Demon King still looked the same, smiling and opening his mouth, as if he had never seen anger.

However, even if such a person performs well, he cannot hide the evil in his heart. Chu Mo looked at the man from the Guitai Tribe not far away. He knew clearly that with the achievements of this person, when his second senior brother Nian came here, he must have known and known who he was looking for.

But at that time, he pretended not to know, and even surprised his clan members. It was not until Chu Mo and the others came here, and until Tian Xiezi appeared that he appeared and possessed these words.

And he handed over Drogo. All of this was obviously because the other party was very afraid of the master, or hesitated and observed at the beginning, but now, with this person's appearance and attitude, he had obviously made a judgment.

"Uncle Shi, the younger generation has a gift to apologize on behalf of my Ghost Table Tribe Department." The man from the Ghost Table smiled and took out a thing from his arms. It was a note. This note was in his hand, just in Ge." After a few strokes, he wrote a line of handwriting and respectfully handed it to Tian Xiezi. After taking a detour, Tian Xiezi looked down and immediately smiled.

"Not bad, not bad. Some people will say I'm crazy again. There is one more certificate I've shown."

Man Xiongshan from Guitai smiled and clasped his fists at Tian Xiezi.

"The younger generation has family matters to deal with, so they don't send them to the uncle. Uncle Master can come to our department anytime if he has time." From beginning to end, he did not go to see Chu Mo and others, nor did he mention it in his words, as if Chu Mo and others did not exist in his opinion, or were not qualified to let him care. The only thing he values ​​was Tian Xiezi.

"You are so nice. It's okay. It's okay. Go home quickly. I'm leaving." Tian Xiezi quickly put away the precious wooden strips and patted his chest, looking faintly satisfied, and was about to turn around and leave with Chu Mo. Chu Mo's eyes flashed and he took a step forward.

"Master, I have something to say."...

"Ah? The fourth brother, is there anything wrong?" Tian Xiezi looked at Chu Mo.

The man from the ghost table smiled, and his eyes still ignored everyone. Even when Chu Mo opened his mouth, he didn't look at him, and kept looking at Tian Xiezi. "The disciple lost a pocket containing more than 500 gold coins and some other equipment in the battle just now. He saw that the Ghost Territory tribe of the tribe took it away.

Please ask your master to help your disciples return this thing." As soon as Chu Mo spoke, before Tian Xiezi could speak, the people from the Guitai Tribe suddenly looked at Chu Mo. This was the first time he looked at Chu Mo directly. The smile on his face disappeared instantly, but soon returned to normal.

But the sudden cold in his eyes was always observed through his gaze and clarity.

"Ah, is there this thing? More than 500 gold coins, so many!" Tian Xiezi opened his eyes wide and looked back at the ghost platform man with a serious expression.

"Big nephew, this is your fault. OK, okay, find someone to bring my apprentice's pocket."

The man from the ghost table was silent for a while, and flicked his big sleeves, immediately took out a pocket from his arms, and took out six hundred gold coins directly from it. Although each gold coins were not as big as Tian Lanmeng, they were not very different, especially in the large quantity, and its value was also great, so Chu Mo would never be pedantic.

"No need to worry. There are 600 gold coins here, junior brother. How are you?" The man from the ghost table smiled and looked at Chu Mo.

"Although the stone coins are good, they are all controlled within a radius of the northern border. Now they are near the founding wizard in the sky. Naturally, they will go out to purchase from time to time. If there is any accident..." It was not Chu Mo, but Senior Brother 2. His words were not cold, but gentle, like the spring breeze blowing. Chu Mo immediately looked at Senior Brother 2 when his words came out.

The moment I saw my second senior brother, I wiped out my previous indifference and turned back to the gentle man who always likes to look sideways in the sun and let the sun shine on him.

He nodded to Chu Mo with a soft smile on his face. His handsome appearance, bright smile and cold temperament made it difficult for Chu Mo to integrate him with his previous appearance. It is hard to believe that the senior brother is really coming.

The moment his words came out, the man from the ghost platform stared at the corpse of the second senior brother. His face became gloomy for a moment, and he slowly opened his mouth.

"This matter is easy to deal with. If you have any accidents before Tianlun's first **** during your Tianhan trip, I, the Ghost Territory Tribe Department, will assume full responsibility!"

"Okay, then I dare say that, in fact, Master, I have also lost a lot of Shi Bi..." Senior Brother chuckled softly.

"Ah? Grandma, you lost it too. How did you come out to fight and bring all your wealth? OK, this, okay, that. Second son, write this principle in Jiufeng!" Tian Xiezi nodded with satisfaction.

The two senior brothers looked a little embarrassed, and they were already gloomy when they looked at the ghost table.

"That. I didn't lose much, I had five hundred gold coins, a ghost fork, ten magic weapons, and more than one hundred bottles of healing potions. Not much, really not much. Forget other pure things, I'm not stingy, those are not stingy.

Fourth brother, what else have you lost?" The second senior brother said softly with a smile, looking at Chu Mo.

At this moment, the Ghost Terrace tribe was quite open, and its appearance was even more gloomy. Chu Mo thought he had opened his mouth wide, but after listening to his senior brother's words, he understood what a big mouth was.

"Uh. I remember losing more than a hundred ice stones, uh, and the condensed bone grass, three branches and blue dust leaves..." Chu Mo named dozens of herbs...

"There are seven beast bones that open the dust, eight puppets that open the dust, and..." Chu Mo said, some people didn't know what else.

At this moment, the gloomy face of the Guitai Tribe turned into a murder. It stared coldly at Chu Mo and the others. The people of the Guitai Tribe around it also looked angry one after another.

"Well, the fourth brother, you don't remember. I clearly remember that you threw a ghost fork in your pocket." The two senior brothers coughed a few times. "Yes, I remember that there was another ghost fork." Chu Mo blinked and opened it quickly.

The Ghost Terrace Tribe was very angry and smiled, but after taking a deep breath, it closed its eyes and opened it after a while. Its eyes calmed down and nodded with a smile.

"Although I'm curious, how could you put the bodies of seven or eight puppets into a bag. I'm also curious, how could the unique treasure of my Ghost Terrace Tribe exist in your pocket.

However, since you have been left in my Ghost Table Tribe, it’s here!” As soon as the ghost table man finished speaking publicly, he suddenly raised his head from afar.

However, a strong man ran quickly in the distance with a big axe. He ran and shouted loudly.

"Wait, wait. I lost a lot of things in Huzi."

The senior brother smiled, holding a blade of grass in his hand. At this moment, the grass turned into ashes. He would not forget his classmates, junior brothers, such as Hu Zi, when he woke up smartly and told him.

"I lost 10,000 cans of good wine! This is everything I lost. I didn't lose anything else. You can return my wine!" Hu Zi ran to Chu Mo panting and shouted at the demon king, saying that there was deep expectation and desire in his eyes.

The man from the ghost table clasped his hands subconsciously. After a long time of silence, he swung his sleeves and turned around to walk towards the snow outside. The ghost table city was located there.

"Give them!" Its words echoed, and a burst of anger was heard.

But as soon as his words came out, before he could go far, Tian Xiezi rolled his eyes, coughed a few times, and then a voice came to the Demon King.

"That. Big nephew? Look, I'm old and some books are not very good. I suddenly remembered that I lost a lot of things..."

The footsteps of the ghost platform Manxiong suddenly paused, with his back facing the person, and he couldn't see its expression, but you could feel anger as if it was soaring.

It seemed as if he could not bear it anymore, but in this angry moment, suddenly, a creaking sound came from the snow. Then, a figure wearing a purple robe and covered in his head slowly walked up to the snow.

"You can give you everything you have lost. But, I want to talk to him alone. For a while..." The man raised his right hand, his arms were dry, if the bones were found, his fingers were dry, and his nails were very long. The man he was pointing to. Not far away was Chu Mo!

Its voice was hoarse, as if it had been years and years, the world was erratic.

"Ghost Platform Party!" Tian Xiezi suddenly became serious, and his clothes changed from white to white, which seemed to show signs of change at this moment.

If you promise four shifts, you must do it. Genius knows the difficulty of this sentence. When your body becomes clear, it is not difficult. However, when you continue to have a low fever, you need to work hard and insist on speaking and doing things. Chu Mo looks-Ning, looking at the purple figure floating from the snow. He doesn't feel any familiar with this figure, but when his right hand is raised and pointed at him, Chu Mo was shocked. He can't tell why. This strange feeling has a sense of familiarity at this moment.

When the purple figure appeared, the angry people from the Ghost Terrace tribe disappeared, his anger subsided, turned around in the air, and his eyes also fell on Chu Mo. Tian Xiezi looked very serious, and at this moment his clothes showed signs of change. He looked not white, but gray. Even gray was not the end of the transformation, and the meaning of purple gradually appeared on it.

"Dear, Tian Xiezi, I have no malice towards your disciples. I just have a few questions to ask." The purple-robed figure said calmly without seeing its face.

"The Ghost Party of the Ghost Team. Rumors appeared from the tribe from beginning to end, and never appeared again the next morning.

.Even rumors spread, most of the tour guide Tianhan surrendered to the Guitai clan, and the ghost did not move.

Now, I really want to see how capable you, a ghost party, are!" Tian Xiezi's eyes were cold. At this moment, he no longer felt a sense of madness, but was killed by Xiao!

"Dear, Tian Xiezi, why don't you ask your disciple if he is willing to talk to me? If he doesn't want to, I won't force him. If he wants, I hope you don't stop him." The purple figure has been hoarse and calm.

Tian Xiezi looked at the purple robe figure, and his eyes were solemn and more and more solemn. This expression appeared on him very few times. As his sense of solemnity intensified, a hint of fighting appeared faintly.

He licked his lips

He did not speak, but slowly raised his right hand. During the process of raising his hand, his clothes quickly changed toward purple.

The second senior brother was beside Chu Mo, and his expression became solemn at this moment, even the black man, who was one of the three hundred slaves of the senior brother.

"When you ask me, I can also ask you..." Chu Mo looked at the figure of Gui Fang's purple robe and suddenly spoke.

"Yes." The purple robe figure said calmly.

"Master, I want to talk to him." Chu Mo's voice came out, and Tian Xiezi in the sky raised his right hand and paused. He turned around and looked at Chu Mo. After a moment of silence, he put down his right hand.

"Follow me." Gui Fang from the Ghost Territory

The purple robe figure spoke hoarsely, turned around and walked towards the edge of the snow field behind her.

Chu Mo did not hesitate and walked towards it. One in front and one behind, the two soon walked to the edge of the snow field. Standing here, you can clearly see the city belonging to the Guitai Division under the cliff barrier below, and the green earth gradually appeared behind the city.
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