Summoner of Miracles

At the same time, on a street a short distance from the alley, an extended black sedan was parked here, shaking down the windows.

There is only one person inside the black sedan.

One is not sitting in the driver's seat, but in the back seat, leaning against the window, looking at the distant old man.

Feel the spirits and spells rising from afar, then look at the dragons soaring over the alley, the old man's face with a smile.

That was a very unnatural smile, as if rigid ice had been forcibly distorted.

“The Dragon of the Dormen? ”

The old man's mouth revealed an unexpectedly young voice.

“What a nostalgia. ”

The old man who said this, if you look closely, will find that he has only abnormalities, except abnormalities.

The old man dressed in black narrow sleeve clothing and black jacket kimono, dressed quite old, holding crutches in his hand, a white hair like feathers, combed neatly, but wearing a pair of sunglasses on his face, giving a sense of anachronism, but the pair of sunglasses did not show a pitch-black colour, but a red colour like blood, adding an infinite amount of demons to this sense of anachronism.

Indeed, the old man is evil.

He looked very old, even like a dead man who was already angry. His face was covered with sunglasses, but he had no expression on his face. Only his lips, like a cold mechanical machine, were moving silly and he made a sound.

However, the voice of the elderly is the opposite of the faceless expression of a dead man's mask. It is very young and rich in emotions. It is as weird as how the living tiger depends on the body of the dying old man. That is how weird it is.

What is even weirder is that somehow, the black sedan of the old man is surrounded by a street that should be full of people, but at this moment, the street is like blockaded, no anger at all, presenting a feeling of deserted smoke.

This is because the elderly have come to an end and dispersed the flow of people.

The old man is a Yin Yang master.

Besides, it's a Yin Yang master that no one in the industry can ignore.

“Since Abe Sunshine, the dragon has been circulating in the home, but those who can raise the dragon's air to this level, apart from the night light of the Dormitory, have suffered for the first time, interesting and interesting, and it seems that the words of reincarnation are not entirely false. ”

The old man's stiff face pulled an ugly smile, laughing and talking to himself.

“It doesn't look like there's no benefit in coming here just to see it...”

In a word, the old man's reckoning was stopped before he could finish speaking.

“It's just the first day of Yin Yang School, can't you stand it? ”

Such a voice suddenly penetrated the boundaries of this expulsion and should not have existed in the world of the second person.

“Oh?”

The old man made an unexpected sound and the smile on his face didn't change. He turned his head slowly and looked to the side of the window.

There, not knowing when, there was a man.

It was a man who leaned against the sedan and was also looking out at dragons in the distance.

The man is a giant man, close to two meters tall, and his muscles are bursting, not even in a suit to hide his strength, not to mention his wildness.

His head was covered with blonde hair like a crown, with a small face under it compared to his physique, deep five officials, and seemingly of southern European descent.

His eyebrows are beautifully curved, his eyes narrowly lined, and he has a high nose and thick lips.

His suit gave him intelligence, mixed with intense wildness, and gave him a clever feeling.

The man's standing posture gives a sense of sophistication, combined with his great stature and king-like temperament. At first glance, he is the head of the mafia, making him feel the extraordinary charm.

However, such a rough man's gaze at the distant eye is surprisingly soft, and the face of fortitude carries with it the indifference of inaction.

Looking at a man like that, the old man made a terrible laugh.

“Surely, you can't help it. ”

The old man smiled happily as if he had known he would show up.

Moreover, the elderly had uttered words that could not be ignored.

“More than half a century apart, you also miss the old man, the ghost king. ”

That's what the old man said.

And the man he called the Ghost King remained motionless, only to continue watching the dragon soar in the middle of the sky, revealing a steady sound line.

“It's just a look, not a nostalgia.” The Ghost King glanced at the old man and said: "But it's you, this time in front of him, trying to destroy him? ”

Speaking of which, there is a breath of indifference on the part of the Ghost King.

It's not so much spiritual, it's more of an aura - ghost.

Though it was just a flash, the ghost, if any third party felt it here, would definitely be cold, the heart would stop, even the blood would stop flowing, horrified, nothing more.

You can feel this ghost, and the voice of the elderly becomes more pleasant.

“Aging doesn't want to ruin his mind.” The old man opened his stiff mouth with a smile: “Now that the light is reincarnated, it should be enough to bring joy to boring old age for a long time, until that person wakes up, old age will not do anything cruel to break his future. ”

Rumor has it, the Ghost King didn't mean it.

After all...

“If that's all you really are, you won't quietly release your spiritual energy and make that person aware of your existence.” The Ghost King coldly said, "Don't you want him to come to you? ”

“Gaga...” the old man laughed, shaking his body, and said, “Nothing, it's just a little bit of a test. Since it's the reincarnation of night light, at least this level of" invisibility "shielding should be perceived. If you don't notice this, you'll be disappointed in old age. ”

“... or, as always, just mess around and do something that gives you a headache.” The Ghost King silenced and sighed, “Forget it, I'm just a passenger now. ”

After that, the Ghost King looked at the dragon in the air again and turned around and left.

Until the Ghost King turned around, the sleeve of one of his hands floated away, and there was nothing inside.

A ghost king without a hand.

If anyone sees this scene, they'll be scared with their eyes open, won't they?

Because such a trait is enough to reveal the true identity of the Ghost King.

The old man looked at the ghost king's departure and laughed more joyfully.

“You are truly loyal, Tsuki Boy, even though you have proactively released ghosts to restrain old age. ”

The old man called the one-armed ghost king by such an old name, looking in the direction of the dragon, and the smile began to turn evil.

“The next time I see you, I hope you will bring joy to old age, Earthgate boy. ”

Then, the window of the sedan shook up, and the car floated weirdly, driving forward, and finally disappeared into the street and disappeared.

Probably didn't even think of Rosen, did he?

The two spirits that I felt hiding in the dark, the so-called main course, existed so much.

Later, when Luo Zhen meets these two again, he will find out.

It is a legend to discover that both exist.