Chapter 569 Yellow Turban Ghost

A joking voice came from behind the crowd, and two middle-aged men in ancient Taoist robes with long swords on their backs walked out shoulder to shoulder.

Their long hair fluttered, their robes swayed in the wind, and they looked like masters of the outside world.

From this point of view, it is a ghost who died in ancient times.

Because modern men don't have such long hair.

"Yellow Turban?"

The middle-aged housekeeper pulled Miss Mo behind him, and said in an extremely solemn tone.

The man in black and the woman in white held their weapons in their hands and were on guard.

"Ah Fu, the housekeeper of Mr. Mo's house, we have heard about you, and we all say that you are a cautious person. But I didn't expect that this time, I brought your young lady to this kind of place to eat alone. Haha, look. Come to the heavens to take care of our Zhang family brothers very much!"

The oldest Taoist had a wild voice and laughed loudly triumphantly.

Miss Mo had already realized that the situation was wrong, she asked in a startled voice:

"Ah Fu, are they the Yellow Turbans? The Yellow Turbans who have been harassing our family before?"

"Yes, it's them!"

The butler, Afu, had a serious expression on his face.

"And these two are the leaders of the Yellow Turban Bandits, Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao!"

Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao wanted to rescue their eldest brother Zhang Jiao from the underworld, but their strength was far from being able to break through the guards of the underworld.

So I wanted to win over Mr. Mo, the big boss on the Yin Road, to partner.

I hope to get the support of Mr. Mo.

The two brothers of the Zhang family promised that as long as Mr. Mo is willing to cooperate with them to save people, when the eldest brother Zhang Jiao appears, he will definitely repay Mr. Mo's identity and strength as a ghost king.

You must know that without entering the underworld, it is impossible for any ghost to raise its soul power to the realm of the ghost king.

Such conditions are definitely an attraction for Mr. Mo.

Unfortunately, they overestimated Mr. Mo's courage.

Although he is a big boss, but his structure is too small, he doesn't dare to dream of being some kind of ghost king.

He just wanted to be his rich man with peace of mind, so without even thinking about it, he directly rejected Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao's offer.

When the matter was not settled, Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao became furious and said harshly that they would destroy the Mo family.

Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao are afraid of the power of the City God, and have been operating outside the Yin Road.

This time when the two of them went out, they also wanted to buy some yin food, but they didn't expect to meet Mr. Mo's daughter by accident.

"Miss Mo, when your father rejected us before, he also said that we were just a bunch of rabble and that we couldn't make any waves.

At that time, our two brothers vowed to wipe out your clan and use it as a stepping stone for the rise of our Yellow Turban Army. "

The younger Zhang Liang stroked the beard on his chin and said with a cruel killing intent on his face.

Zhang Bao took a step forward, pointed at Miss Mo and said:

"Come here obediently, we will chop off your head, and then show it to your old man, let him know what it will be like to dare to insult us!"

Ms. Mo had heard too many stories about General Digong and General Rengong. She was already trembling with fright, and hid behind the housekeeper Ah Fu.

Ah Fu, on the other hand, didn't hold anything back, and erupted his ghostly aura, obviously ready to resist.

"Two generals, the trouble you caused in the underworld is not over yet, do you want to pick something up again now?

Leave yourself a way out, don't do things to the extreme! "

The man in black held the chain and warned in a deep voice.

As ghost messengers, in the face of two evil ghosts, even if they are afraid in their hearts, they must face it bravely.

If Ms. Mo was really killed today, then they couldn't get away with it.

Because they are ghost messengers, and Mr. Mo has some friendship with a certain adult in the Yin Division, even their superiors dare not offend.

"The little ghost in the dark road dares to talk to us like this, you want to die!"

Zhang Bao's face darkened, and with a wave of his left hand, a yellow talisman shot out like a bow and arrow.

The man in black suddenly shrank his eyes, and quickly swung the chain to block the talisman.

But the strength of both sides is not on the same level, how can the man in black be Zhang Bao's opponent?

With a sound of 'pa', the yellow talisman passed through the gap in the chain and hit the man in black on the heart.

"Puff!"

This talisman had the power to exorcise ghosts, and the man in black was thrown flying on the spot, spitting out a mouthful of blood turned from ghost energy, and finally hit the ground heavily, dying.

"Little black!"

The woman in white screamed in shock, ran over to hug the man in black and cried loudly.

After studying in the underworld, she was sent here to work as a ghost messenger. The man in black has been taking care of her all this time. Now, this big brother-like figure has been beaten to the point where her soul is unstable. She only hates herself for being so useless , unable to avenge him.

"You, you dare to kill ghosts?

Do you want to go down to the eighteenth floor of hell? "

Miss Mo couldn't feel the fluctuations in the soul power of the man in black, so she thought he was dead, and her scalp went numb from fright.

You know, even a dandy like her would not dare to directly kill the ghost messenger.

Because there are rules in the underworld, whoever kills ghost messengers will be punished in the 18th hell.

"Haha, Ms. Mo, you are overthinking. We are the Yellow Turban Army, and our elder brother is even a big shot who can change his fate against the sky. If we kill a few ghosts, who can do anything to us?"

Zhang Liang laughed loudly, not paying attention to the punishment of going to the 18th floor of hell.

"Miss, it seems that we are in danger today. I am here desperately trying to get you a chance to escape, but you should see the right time and run away immediately!"

The butler, Ah Fu, said solemnly.

But there was a bitterness in his heart.

Because he also wanted to escape, but he didn't dare, because his soul was in the hands of Mr. Mo. Once he escaped, he would suffer more painful torture than being killed by someone.

"Well, you have to hold on a little longer, otherwise this lady won't have the confidence to escape."

Miss Mo said timidly.

She glanced around, looking for an easy escape.

In the end, he inadvertently spotted Lin Tianyou who was still eating Mingdian meat.

The boy didn't seem to realize how terrifying the scene was, and he was still eating meat calmly.

"Does this kid really think that with a relationship with the relatives of the City God, he can avoid Zhang Bao's murderous hands? How stupid!"

Miss Mo couldn't help but shook her head and stopped paying attention to him.

Lin Tianyou is still the old god, even if blood flowed here, as long as he doesn't provoke him, he can ignore it.

And just in time, the appearance of Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang aroused a little interest in him.

You can use their battles to estimate Zhang Jiao's strength.