This is the mind of the ghost king Zhu. Don’t go into details. He built it thousands of years ago. After it was born, he fought with other fierce ghosts for countless times. He never lost a battle. After four thousand years, he succeeded. There is nothing for him to do in person.

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His cultivation method is very special to sleep.
When others meditate, he sleeps, adds repairs and cuts. King Zhu usually sleeps and sleeps. The door of the bedroom is closed and rarely hits.
In front of his bedroom, he raised a cock with short legs, sickle feathers and short neck and yellow feathers. This cock is quite famous. Songjiang specialty in the south of the Yangtze River near the sea is called nine pounds of yellow.
People say that ghosts are afraid of roosters, but the ghost king keeps one and is still very fat.
When King Zhu is sleeping, if his hand is in a hurry, he has to rely on this rooster … The ghost with a head of seven feet away and a magnificent figure rushes through the grand square to the sleeping hall of King Zhu.
Black robe, black boots, high pointed black hat, majestic ghost, but the skin color is almost white, especially a pair of shallow brown eyes, which can hardly be found if you don’t look carefully, but the majestic one walks with his waist twisted and his feet standing on a straight line, which seems to be awkward.
Nine catties of Huang Zheng dozed off at the door of the ghost king’s bedroom, and immediately raised his head with eyes full of vigilance and squeezed out a low HeWen goo from the depths of his throat.
GREAT GHOST, a black robe, quickly stopped and bowed to the rooster, bowing to the trail, "Nine princesses have come here to redeem the sinking ship, and military matters are important, so please ask Master Jiu Jin to pass the king."
Nine catties of yellow attitude is arrogant, but business will not delay getting up, crowing, crowing, rooster crowing, ghost king’s eyes crowing … For a moment, it sounds like a lion’s roar in the dark gate of the bedroom. Come in and talk. "
The black robe bowed and trotted into the temple and passed by the rooster. Don’t forget to bow down and say "Thank you, Master Jiujin" and enter the hall. The black robe ghost crouched on the ground. "The little slave visited the king Zhu and found the king’s sword."
On the outside, although the Zhu Xi Dian is large, there is always a hall with a scale of not more than ten feet high and a width of not more than one hundred feet. If you can step into it, you will see the deep edge and wide boundary of this hall! The ghost king Zhu was sitting on the ground like a lion, and the tall, tall soap robe ghost lay prostrate in front of him, as small as an ant
King Zhu’s mouth moved, but he was too tall and waited for a moment before he heard from the sky, "Well, what do you mean, let him go?"
Chapter four hundred and sixty-one Calculate calculate.
"Report to my king, seek for Jian Xun. Forget it. Forget it." Seven zhangs report back.
"Forget what?" Cutting Zhu Guiwang’s face is like a knife, cutting an axe and chiseling corners. His eyes are long and narrow, and a pair of knife-shaped eyebrows fly obliquely into his temples. After listening to the shallow sword-seeking news, the mountain-like monster suddenly asks, "When will I sink the boat?"
The prince of the devils has a sign of anger, and his power has spread out from his body, which makes the ghost in the soap robe tremble. "She … she … she said forget it … she should just let it go."
"F * * king! What about the king’s ransom? " Cutting Zhu roar and drinking like a lion’s ghost slave, 70 feet black and prostrate, shaken by the shock, repairing Yuan and boiling ghost Yuan Jing all want to be loose, and the difference between them is that if you want to cut Zhu, you can shout away the black ghost of 70 feet and completely erase it with a word!
Seven zhangs black nerve-racking, but the king HeWen how dare he not back to quiver, "three, three calculate a calculated refers to the soldiers, the second calculated refers to should be money …"
"ah!" The ghost king’s drink suddenly changed, and it was full of strict, bright and cold heckling, and it became a sharp ghost cry.
A moment’s thumping, strange ringing, and seven feet of black suddenly exploded, and everything collapsed in front of me!
It’s really broken. If the mountain cuts the king of Zhu, the hall of the ghost king will be blown to pieces.
Ghost slave seven zhangs black sleep very dizzy don’t know where; In front of my eyes, all kinds of strange colors burst out, but I can’t make any effort in a soft way … It feels like all ghosts in the nether world have experienced death!
Feeling when you die
It’s just a flick of the finger, but it’s as long as a year. When the terrible feeling disappears and the consciousness returns to the body, the situation around you has changed.
White panlong column; Yarn woven Danfeng curtain; White jade mirror cleans the ground; The glazed arch and floating dome … is still a main hall, but it has no depth, no vastness and no gloomy coercion. It is a palace that is quite satisfactory.
There is a bed in the temple, ten feet wide and ten feet long. There is a big bed with a beautiful soft mattress and a silky quilt. I can’t tell you how comfortable it is.
This big bed is lying in the middle of the night.
In addition to him, there is a big bed with a little black coat, a short neck, ten inches long from head to toe, and a fat little man’s bed is beating and yelling …
Seven zhangs black frightened to disgrace rushed to roll the big bed and knelt down to kowtow to the little people in the bed. "It’s a shame to wake our king’s slave. It’s the most harmful thing for our king to calm down and get angry just after waking up."
This time, cutting Zhu Wang is the real wake-up call.
The former rooster announced that the ghost king had not really woken up. It was a "dream" that spread out. After entering the hall, it was actually going into the ghost king’s dream to report things … "Forget it, forget it" really woke up the dream, and the ghost slave fell into the king’s bed.
The ghost king flew into a rage, denounced the shallow search, swore not to swear by faith, and vowed to avenge himself. At the same time, his small fist smashed his chest with a bang of seven feet, and his black eyes stared at the ghost king’s fist with fear and panic. He had seen it with his own eyes, and it was not much bigger than a bird’s egg. A whole enemy city collapsed with a wave of his fist!
After a long time, I barely calmed down and sat on the bed, breathing heavily. A man’s little black coat, white and fat, can’t be funny
At this time, the seven-foot-black mouth once again said, "Please ask our king to take a soldier and a slave, willing to take a team of military forces to capture the demon and seek a hard reward for her words!"