Ghost Hand quickly got up and dodged, but half of his body was slashed into cartilage by Wang Lang's seemingly plain and unpretentious knife. Ghost Hand felt that the bones on the left arm seemed to be broken into very small pieces under Wang Lang's knife. If there were two more swords, Ghost Hand would probably become a scumbag.

The speed was much slower, and the ball condensed by two snail kings had already rolled to the ghost hand, and the speed was extremely fast attached to the waving wound.

Ghost Hand hurriedly wanted to open the ball.

But the ball immediately split out many whiskers and wrapped around the ghost hand's head.

The person who looked at that look numb and the ghost hand wailed in pain. His fist hit the whisper on his head, but the whisper was sometimes soft and sometimes hard, and no matter how hard the ghost hand hit it, it had no effect.

Wang Lang looked at the ghost hand not far away, but did not go up to help, letting the snipe and clam fight, so Wang Lang tried his best in the end.

Ghost Hand repeatedly wanted to put Wang Lang to death. Wang Lang had not arrived at the Virgin yet to save Ghost Hand. Ghost knew that after saving Ghost Hand, would Ghost Hand kill Wang Lang in a while?

Wang Lang has not been to school for a few years, but Wang Lang still knows some of the story of the farmer and the snake.

Huang Feishi came to Wang Lang and looked at the ghost hand nervously, "Dragon Prince, this King of Flying is afraid to control this person."

"What's the matter?" Wang Lang didn't understand.

The beards on the body of the King of Crab are not all legs, but his neurons. If these neurons come into contact with the neurons in this person's brain, once they match, they will be controlled by the King of Crab.

"True or fake?" Wang Lang was a little unbelievable.

Huang Feishi nodded, "I have seen it, I have seen it with my own eyes." Huang Feishi swears.

"Then he is still alive or dead?" Wang Lang was a little surprised.

Huang Fei Rat looked at Ghost Hand, and Ghost Hand was still struggling in pain, but the more struggling the more wrists the King of Celestials had on the Ghost Hand’s head.

"Strictly speaking, he is dead, but from another perspective, he is still not dead. I don't know how to explain this to you." Huang Feishi was also a little confused and incoherent.

"It's just a living dead man controlled by King Feng Yan." Wang Lang summarized it.

"Yes, yes." Huang Feishi nodded.

"Your summary is very good, Dragon Prince." Huang Feishi smiled.

Wang Lang looked at the ghost hand that was still struggling. The ghost hand was gradually not as violent as he was at the beginning.

Huang Feishi next to him explained, "There is a substance on the beard of the skull that can numb the human brain. So when he was controlled by the skull, his brain was paralyzed, and his original thinking and other things were controlled, but the skull could still control his brain. The Dragon King should know that the brain of a normal person has only been developed a little, and the skull King controls people with the part that has not been developed."

Wang Lang was stunned when he heard this, "Didn't that mean that as long as King Fengyan leaves him, he can continue to wake up?"

Huang Feishi thought about it slightly, "I just said that there is a very magical substance on the beard of the King of Cypresses that can numb the brain. This thing depends on time. If the human brain is paralyzed for a long time, unless there is a miracle, it will still die. If it is paralyzed for a short period of time, it will be better if it sleeps for a while."

Huang Feishu explained to Wang Lang.

Wang Lang looked at the ghost hand and decided whether to kill the ghost hand completely to avoid harming others when he came back to life.

Huang Feishi saw through Wang Lang's thoughts and immediately rubbed his hands, "Dragon Prince, it's better not to do anything now. When King Crazy is controlling people, he will be furious and spread his anger to the interrupted person. The King Crazy King is probably already very strong at this moment. It's better not to interrupt, after all, we still need to rely on the poison Crazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy Brazy

Wang Lang was seen through his mind and endured his intention to kill.

Boom!

A sound came from under his feet again, and Huang Feishi's face tightened, "The Yin Spider is about to completely submerge the second floor, so I have to find a way to leave quickly, Dragon Prince."

Wang Lang stared at Huang Feishi's pocket, shook his hand and threw out a few black cards. The black cards flew over, cutting the ghost's pocket, and rolled out a few longan-sized elixirs from the pocket, and Wang Lang picked them up.

Seeing the small green bag on the ghost hand carrying it, Wang Lang shook his hand and threw a black card over, and a book fell out of it, a yellowed ancient book.

Wang Lang pulled the book over with a knife, picked it up and patted the dust on it, and saw three words written on the blue cover.

"Make the ultimate scriptures."

With three traditional Chinese characters, Wang Lang knew at a glance that this was what Ghost Hand told Wang Lang before, which was the purpose of Dragon Slaying and Ghost Hand and Shi Ling coming to this place.

He opened it casually and saw the content inside and Wang Lang's face turned dark.

There are simple drawings inside, and the contents are a man and a woman. Although the lines are simple, the contents are vivid and impartial. The people who watch them are excited. When they look back, there are two people and three people. After watching them, Wang Lang felt that the ancients did not have TV or mobile phones, but their attainments in other fields were really not covered. Moreover, polygamy in ancient times seemed to have just solved the trouble of not having a mobile phone or a TV.

Huang Feishu also came beside him and watched. After watching, he looked at Wang Lang and smiled tacitly.

"The King of Nanshui is quite romantic." Huang Feishu couldn't help but comment.

Wang Lang glanced at the ghost hand that was completely unsightly, and was a little suspicious. This old guy was lying to someone and said he was looking for some scriptures, but he was actually talking nonsense. Although this type of scripture can't be found now, there are really too many videos.

The old guy Tu Longsheng is probably too boring to live underground and wants to have fun.

It is also possible that Ghost Hand found this thing himself and deliberately blamed him for Tu Longsheng and told him that he was looking for it for Tu Longsheng.

Wang Lang threw the book away casually, thinking it was some important book.

Huang Feifu chuckled and put away the scriptures. He also showed a despicable smile at Wang Lang.

Boom!

The sound from the bottom of his feet came again, and Wang Lang seemed to feel a spider walking densely under his feet. The feeling was chilling.

"Dragon Prince, it's too late, set the fire! Run away!" Huang Feishu hurriedly said.

Wang Lang didn't talk nonsense, so he found the last wine and sprinkled it all over the ground, and gave it some without saying a word.

The ghost hand with empty eyes suddenly ran towards the pillar in the middle.
Chapter completed!