Chapter: 5885

, dare not face

However, there are still many ghosts and a small number of living people who try to go to the Hall of Reincarnation from here every year. If they do not cross the Yinshan Mountain of Huangquan, they will have to take a long detour. The dangers of the two are almost the same, and more people are willing to fight Luck takes shortcuts.

"Have you heard?"

A hanged ghost whispered to a seemingly drowned ghost next to him, his accent was a little weird because his tongue was hanging out of his chin.

"what did you hear"

The evil ghost that seemed to be drowned by the flood was swollen all over its body, and water was still bubbling out of its mouth.

"A major event happened in the territory of Mingquan. When Ximen Jing married his ninety-eight concubines, his love rival came to him and killed them. Even the ghost kings he invited were all dead."

The hanged ghost said in a low voice.

"There are other things"

The drowned ghost gasped, almost choking on the water in his mouth, and quickly removed the vision before his death, his expression was so horrified that the hanged ghost wanted to say something more, at this time, there seemed to be another gust of wind deep in the shadowy mountains Sweeping over, the two hurriedly ran towards a huge boulder not far away. They had experience, and they had walked the Yin Mountain of Huangquan more than two or three times, so they could respond in time to any situation.

Under the boulder, there are already thirty or fifty evil spirits hiding. These evil spirits have different death appearances, only about 30% of them seem to have died of illness, and their appearance is not so terrifying.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and then whispered ghostly whispers tacitly, exchanging their own news, walking in the underworld, the news must be well-informed, otherwise if there are some thousand-year-old ghosts who go crazy and kill people, and you don’t know it, you rush into each other’s territory rashly, Then die in vain

"Hanged ghost, you were halfway through what you said just now, tell me again, who actually killed Ximen Jing? This is the famous Merry Ghost King in the territory of Mingquan."

The drowned ghost whispered.

At this time, a burnt ghost who was covered in scorched black and occasionally sparked came over, and said faintly, "It's good that Ximen Jing is dead, he robbed my childhood sweetheart before."

"Huh"

All the ghosts suddenly came to nature.

"Which concubine is your childhood sweetheart Ximen Jing? I know he likes living people. Could it be that your childhood sweetheart was taken captive from the world?"

"The seventy-ninth room, I went to Mingchuan Mountain with her to play, but was kidnapped by the disciples of the sect. I was burned to death because I wanted to find her, Ximen, please die."

The burning ghost said faintly.

"I don't know which senior made the move. The movement is huge. I have a good friend who was invited to a banquet that day. He said that none of the ghost kings from all walks of life can escape, and they all died."

A green-faced, fang-toothed evil spirit whispered, with a hint of fear in his eyes. Ordinary people might be scared to death on the spot when they saw his face, but now, he felt incomparably terrified of killing Ximen Jing's existence.

"Tsk tsk, those are all thousand-year-old ghosts, ghost king-level existences, and they were killed like a chicken. This matter has already attracted the attention of the Hall of Reincarnation. I heard that the ancestor of the Hall of Reincarnation went there to check it out in person. , this time I came to Huangquan Yinshan, I was questioned several times by the guys from the Hall of Reincarnation."

A ghost whispered.

At this moment, the wrinkled wind became stronger again, and the blowing stones were a little crumbling. Seeing this, all the ghosts closed their mouths one after another, waiting for the wind to stop before they could continue on their way. At this moment, All the evil spirits twitched their noses tacitly.

"Taste of the Living"

A figure appeared in the sight of all the evil spirits, shining like a bright light in the dark night, because the smell of a living person on him really made the evil spirits salivate. The eyes of the evil spirits just showed greed, Immediately found something was wrong, because even if this figure walked in the wind that could blow people's souls away, it was like strolling in the garden. any injury

Harmful

"This level of gusts, only the existence of the ghost king can resist it. This guy is the nirvana among the living."

"Hush, keep your voice down, don't provoke him, we can't fight him alone"