Guarding the prison for thirty years: Exiting the land sword fairy

"Don't inquire about things on the road!" The white-robed ghost general Xie Qi gave him a glare.

He turned his head and looked at the black-robed ghost general, exchanged glances with each other, and changed the subject: "You should care about yourself, the young guard who just died tragically is the ghost king's brother-in-law..."

heard.

The horse-faced ghost general sighed: "Hey... I hope the old cow can catch up to that fierce ghost."

This matter is not small or big.

It all depends on the mood of the ghost king...

Anyway, the death penalty is inevitable, but the living penalty is inevitable... It is inevitable to suffer a layer of flesh and blood!
Paused.

Shaking his head helplessly, feeling very depressed, he whispered: "Who knows that the Underworld Ceremony is about to be held, and there are still little ghosts who don't have long eyes and dare to make trouble."

"The evil ghost came just now with no kindness. I saw the ghost energy emanating from his body, which is very similar to the ghost girl from 100 years ago... This matter is not simple." The black-robed ghost general Fan Ba ​​said in a deep voice.

With a look of thought in his eyes, he murmured: "If it's not done well, there will be another big turmoil in Fengdu!"

"Baye, are you saying that the troublesome ghost has something to do with the Gui Ji from a hundred years ago?" The horse-faced ghost general was startled.

His face changed slightly, his eyes were filled with nervousness, and he said solemnly: "This matter is of great importance, I am going to report to the ghost king, I cannot bear it."

The words fall.

Turning into a black whirlwind, he rushed towards the ghost palace in the center of the city with a panicked expression.

Watching his leaving back, the black-robed ghost looked at Fan Ba ​​and said in a deep voice, "Old Xie, you said that Gui Ji really wanted to steal the book of life and death?"

"I don't know whether to steal the book of life and death or not, but there is one thing I'm sure of, that is, Wang Kui and this evil ghost came from the same place!" Xie Qi pondered.

"You mean the human world?" Fan Ba's pupils gradually dilated, revealing a touch of excitement.

Immediately.

He muttered to himself: "Half a year ago, the two of us captured a lonely ghost and asked him for information about the human world. Maybe they know the way to leave the underworld."

"Speak carefully!" Xie Qi's expression froze.

He looked around, lowered his voice, and said vigilantly: "You want to lose your soul, be careful that there are ghost king's ear wires around you..."

"We'll discuss this matter later. The most important thing right now is to let the Underworld Ceremony be held as scheduled... There must be no mistakes, otherwise the good days of you and my brother will come to an end."

"Ah, yes, yes, yes!" Fan Ba ​​nodded hastily.

The two figures slowly disappeared at the gate of the city.

Confused.

"Are all the ghosts in Little Underworld so hospitable?" Wang Hao was at a loss.

With a bronzing invitation card in his arms, he turned his head and looked towards the gate of the city. He really didn't understand what the impermanence of black and white meant.
Don't they want to close the door and let the dogs go, and catch the turtle in the urn?

With doubts in his heart, he walked aimlessly on the streets of the ghost city, surrounded by all kinds of unjust ghosts, and each soul body exuded a cold ghostly aura.

The ghost market is full of stalls and hawkers, not much different from the bustling bazaars in the world.

The only difference is that here are grotesque ghosts and ghosts, while the outside world is full of ghosts.

The items for sale are bloody, all kinds of bloody and ferocious internal organs and skeletons, and there are even some ghosts with weak cultivation bases. In the eyes of other big ghosts, they are the most delicious food.

The law of the jungle is prey to the strong, which is vividly displayed here!
Open the invitation.

It records the time and place of the Underworld Ceremony, but there is no detailed description of the content of the Underworld Ceremony.

"On the day of the moon, the Palace of Ghosts and the Hall of Ten Thousand Ghosts." Wang Hao said silently.

After writing down the time and place, I had a new question in my mind.

Sunday?
What day is this?
His eyes were darkened, and he didn't know the way of dating in this little underworld at all.

Turning his eyes, he looked at the haunted wine shop next to him, and suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"This is a good place to inquire about news!"

Once you enter the restaurant.

The noisy and lively scene inside suddenly fell silent, and all the ghosts stopped their movements in unison, and looked nervously at the door.

Seeing his ferocious face, his eyes were full of fear and terror.

Bully the good and fear the evil!

So oppressive!
You Qi saw the bronzing invitation card in his hand, and the terrified look in his eyes became more and more intense.

None of the ghosts who can get the invitation from the ghost king is kind.

Either the patriarch who dominates one side, or the great evil spirit who has caused thousands of miles of misfortune.

This bronzing invitation card is a manifestation of strength!

It is also a status symbol!

At this time.

A green-skinned imp jumped out from behind the counter.

cringe.

Came in front of him, bowed his head and said, "You ghost, the shop is shabby, don't blame me!"

"Huh!" Wang Hao looked indifferent, and let out a humming sound from his nose.

Not angry.

He didn't look directly at him, but glanced aggressively at all the ghosts in the wine shop.

All the ghosts caught in his eyes turned their heads subconsciously, and they were very afraid, not daring to look at him.

I am afraid that I will offend him and suffer unreasonable disasters.

On the contrary, there was a ghost shrouded in a black robe at the corner of the wall. Instead of avoiding it, it met his eyes.

With a hoarse voice, he said in surprise: "Living soul? You are not a ghost from the underworld."

This statement came out.

The entire lobby of the restaurant exploded in an instant.

living soul? !
This news, like a thunderbolt, circulated in the hearts of all the ghosts, and they never came back to their senses for a long time.

I haven't heard a ghost mention this name for tens of thousands of years!

It is rumored that there is another world besides Xiaoyin, where there are living souls and flesh and blood everywhere, and it is a holy place for the cultivation of all the creatures of the underworld.

Devouring souls, absorbing flesh and blood.

That is undoubtedly their panacea!
In an instant.

There was heavy breathing in the lobby, and the fear in each ghost's eyes turned into greedy gazes.

All the ghosts were staring at Wang Hao, but none of them dared to take the lead.

Covet!

"Ghost, this way please!" The green-skinned little ghost swallowed.

Whether it was on purpose or not, he led Wang Hao to an empty table next to the black-robed ghost.

After doing all this, he left in despair.

Wang Hao was left alone to confront the black-robed ghost.

"Your Majesty, disaster is imminent, and you don't know it..." The black-robed ghost made a hoarse voice again.

"None of your business?" Wang Hao said dismissively.

He picked up the stone pot on the wooden table by himself, poured a cup of Jiuyou wine unique to Xiaoyin, and drank it down in one gulp.

Glancing at him, he said the same words: "You are in a catastrophe, and you don't know it!"

This old ghost is uneasy and kind!

As soon as they met, they revealed their identity as living souls, mobilized the hostility of all ghosts towards them, and wanted to kill people with a knife.

For such a ghost, I don't have a good face.

"Interesting!" The black-robed ghost sneered.

Putting down the wine cup in his hand, a faint light bloomed in his eyes, and asked knowingly: "Are you threatening me?"

Not a word of speculation!
"What do you think?" Wang Hao retorted.

The words fall.

The killing sword placed on the table rushed out, turning into a ray of cold light and piercing the black-robed ghost's chest.

When they disagreed with each other, they drew their swords to face each other.