Chapter 1308

"Wait a minute", Ming Erlong, who had been listening and did not speak, raised his voice and said: "Second Elder, I have something to say."

Ghost Rufeng's face was gloomy: "Dragon King, the underworld clan has always been neutral and has always existed as the backbone force to protect my ghosts and creatures. What's the matter? Are you going to participate in the decision now?"

Ming Erlong smiled and shook his head: "Elder Rufeng, you think too much, Erlong, I am not pointing fingers at your ghost clan affairs, what I want to say now has nothing to do with the resolution."

Speaking of this, Ming Erlong pointed at Ling'er with his thick fingers: "However, I feel that the condition of the young hall master today is not right, as if he is being controlled by someone, and he has never said a word. Great Elder, Ruo Ling'er The Master of the Young Palace was plotted against, so the result of this grand ceremony is questionable, but my Netherworld clan cannot tolerate such things happening."

Gui Rufeng waved his hand and said to Linger: "Young Palace Master, since the Dragon King has raised objections, then you can say something, otherwise, he really thinks that I have plotted against you, but he doesn't know. In fact, your The situation is just something wrong with itself..."

Ming Erlong frowned.

All the monks in the main hall looked at the Young Hall Master, thinking in his heart that it turned out that something was wrong with the Young Hall Master himself. No wonder he hadn't spoken since he came in.

On the chair, Linger stood up.

Weakly, he saluted Ming Erlong slightly and spoke.

But the voice of speaking is extremely hoarse, which is quite different from the previous voice, and it makes people feel no softness, but rather a harsh and strong hoarseness: "Uncle Erlong, the great elder said that there is something wrong with me. There is really a problem, but my problem is not the problem of the Great Elder's mouth, my problem is precisely the problem of the Great Elder, Uncle Erlong, you have to decide with me...

Gui Rufeng frowned: "Ru Ling, what are you talking nonsense about? Tell me your real situation quickly, and don't pour dirty water on me."

Zhu Pang, Zhu Ling and Wang Yuan looked at each other, and then at Sun Hao standing beside them, with strange expressions on their faces.

If they heard correctly, then the person sitting up front should not be Ling'er, but Luo Mei, the troublemaker.

Being scolded by Ghost Rufeng, Ling'er seemed to be trembling on the chair with a pale face, and bowed down to Erlong Yingying: "Uncle Erlong, I, Ghost Ruling, is the young master, but I was restrained by the great elder. I entered the eighteenth level of hell and endured the sufferings of purgatory. Now my cultivation level has fallen to the foundation building stage, my face is completely destroyed, and my tongue has been pulled out. I can’t tell, Uncle Erlong, you have to make the decision for me, if you don’t believe me, just look at how I’m hurt now..."

While speaking, he raised his hand and lifted the veil on his face, revealing a bloody grimace, as if he could see the bones.

Gui Rufeng was stunned for a moment, and then shouted sharply: "Ghost Ruling, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Ming Erlong moved his body and stopped Ling'er: "Elder Elder, we need an explanation. Before the grand ceremony, the Young Hall Master cannot be violated. This is the basic rule. Elder Elder, you have crossed the line."

Gui Rufeng took a deep breath and said sincerely: "The Dragon King doesn't know something. I didn't frame Ling'er at all. She was half-demonized because of inhaling the devil's energy. She had no choice but to enter the eighteenth level of hell. Using the power of purgatory to clean up the demonic energy on my body, I just suffered some damage."

After explaining to Ming Erlong, Gui Rufeng yelled at Ling'er again: "Ru Ling, if you don't tell the truth, if you want to frame me again, be careful that I will not show mercy."

Ling'er raised her hand to draw the mask to put on her face, turned her back, shook her head lightly, an iron chain appeared on the back of her head, and said in her mouth, "Great Elder, do you want to drive this iron chain to move Ling'er?" Is it true that Linger can only have a chance of survival if he speaks according to your script? But elder, you are wrong. Even if Linger dies, I will not let you mess up ghosts and gods The scheme has succeeded, Uncle Erlong, fellow Taoists of Hades Hall..."

"You are looking for death..." Gui Rufeng was very puzzled in his heart how Gui Ruling got rid of the control of his own God-locking chain, and said these words, but Gui Rufeng knew it, if he continued to let Linger continue , Dayi was completely finished playing today, he felt ruthless, and locked the god chain to drive.

bang.

Ling'er's whole body turned into a cloud of blood right behind Ming Erlong, only one iron chain fell on her seat with a "clang".

In the main hall, all the monks looked at the place where Linger exploded, and sighed.

Ming Erlong also stood in front of Ling'er, watching Ling'er turn into a cloud of blood in front of him, he couldn't help recalling the days when Ling'er was by his side, his eyes instantly became moist.

With a sudden rush of momentum, he turned around and quickly punched Gui Rufeng: "Grand Elder, you have gone too far."

On Gui Rufeng's body, a real dark wind blew, forming a light shield in front of him, blocking Ming Erlong's iron fist.

At the same time, with a movement of consciousness, the power of the large formation above the Hades Palace quickly drew in, a handprint was squeezed out in his hand, and a hill quickly appeared in the Hades Palace, suppressing Ming Erlong.

Under the hill, Ming Erlong tried his best to rush forward, but it seemed that he was under a huge restraint, and he couldn't rush forward at all.

Ghost Rufeng's expression was as usual, and he said naturally: "Young Palace Master is controlled by some monk, and he has already died in martyrdom. We can mourn for him, and we can avenge him, but this cannot affect my ghost today. Dayi."

Speaking of this, Gui Rufeng became imposing: "This grand ceremony is the first grand ceremony since I became the master of ghosts, and no one is allowed to destroy it. Dragon King, you Mingling clan, you should However, the necessary position is to remain neutral, absolutely neutral, but, unfortunately, you now have personal feelings and act with righteousness, but you have a ghost behind you..."

"Big your old mother", Ming Erlong was pressed on his body by the force of the big formation, trying hard to break free to attack Gui Rufeng, and cursed: "Before Dayi, you framed the young master, fellow Taoists, such behavior, Kill everyone when they get it."

The Second Elder said leisurely: "Young Palace Master was demonized, I saw it with my own eyes, and several other elders can also testify. Now, the Young Palace Master himself was exploded, but it has nothing to do with the First Elder."

There was some chaos in the hall, and a trace of sadness appeared on the faces of many monks.

However, Ming Erlong found that no monk responded to his proposal.

Even those cultivators who stood in Linger's position and followed Linger surprisingly calmed down at this moment.

After thinking about it for a while, Ming Erlong immediately thought of four words: "Win the king and lose the bandit".

Regardless of the truth of the matter, one of the most basic facts is that Ling'er was defeated, quite thoroughly, and died on the spot. (to be continued ~^~)