Dressed as the King of Scheming and His Brother

I am the ghost king's brother. The Double Ninth Festival traveled through time, and the body that traveled through time had a younger brother, a five-year-old boy who was full of ghost energy. "If you dare to hit me again, I will eat you." The little boy threatened fiercely. Chongyang looked at the little boy with a green face and fangs, and drew a talisman on his face. "If you show your teeth again, I'll take you in!" Now that he has become Xiao Po Boy's elder brother, Chongyang plans to take good care of him. Anyway, it's not like he has never raised little ghosts, zombies and the like before. It's just that his kid was raised well and well, but there are always people who want to kill him. "Who are you, dare to touch the cubs I raised?" With a wave of Chongyang's mahogany sword, a bolt of thunder struck the crowd. "..." Conquer the demons and subjugate the monks. As promised, everyone can find the Ghost King and kill him? = Xuanmen tried his best to defeat the Ghost King, but he could not defeat his brother. After an emergency meeting, he looked at Nan Rong, the number one person in Xuanmen. "It seems that we can only use a beauty trick." Nanrong:...... ===Please bookmark the next follow-up article=== "Sleep in the cemetery and give it to Taoist companions." Yan Wu's Purification Demonic Barrier was seriously injured, so he simply dug a hole on the spot and buried himself in it. He planned to sleep for three to five years and slowly recover from his injuries. Who knows, as he kept raising his head, a few people suddenly came and danced on his grave. Let's just dance to the disco. Yan Wu slept deeply and didn't care, until a brand fell from the sky and was imprinted on his soul. Yan Wu woke up immediately: ... What the hell? = Immortal Lord Hongming fought with the monsters for three hundred rounds. In the danger, he used a secret technique to imprint the mark of his soul into the tombstone under his feet. Unexpectedly, there was a living person lying under the tomb, and he had made the contract on his own initiative. Immortal Lord Hongming stared at the tombstone in front of the cemetery: ... Your name is Yan Wu? A group of monks gathered around to watch the wedding in the cemetery of their immortal king:! ! ! ! ! Intention: Your life will regain its brightness due to the appearance of someone.