After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 1239: Eradicating Evil
The Ghost King Xuanlu thought he had led them into a death trap. In fact, this idea was not wrong, but the death trap was specially set for him.

In this way, no matter how many death traps, ghosts, and corpse puppets were arranged in the real Busha Hua Ting, they could not count on He Lingchuan and the other two. Because they walked into nothing more than the space in the mirror.

At this time, the mirror was also screaming: "It's cracked, I'm cracked again!"

He Lingchuan picked it up and looked at it carefully, and indeed saw a crack in the mirror.

The ghost king exploded in its space with great power, and the soul-catching mirror was of course shaken. It didn't break directly like before because its Taoism had improved and its body was stronger.

Fortunately, it has the ability to heal itself, and it will recover after a period of time. He Lingchuan took out a Baishan pill, crushed it into powder, and applied it on the mirror.

The powder disappeared in an instant.

Fu Liushan was amazed at the side: "A magical instrument that can eat elixirs? This is really a good treasure."

"Hey, is that ghost thing really gone?" Counting it all, the Ghost King has faked his death in front of them twice! Dong Rui scratched his head, "Could it be that we killed another clone, and the real Ghost King is still hiding in some corner?"

"This is the first time I've seen the ability of the Ghost King Xuanlu split into two or three clones." It was already amazing for ordinary ghosts to split into two or three clones. The ability of the Ghost King Xuanlu broke through Fu Liushan's cognition. "Your statement cannot be ruled out."

The exorcism experience left by the ancestors of the Fu family did not mention what to do in this situation. "However, the emergence of this special ability is either related to its experience before death, or to some magical instrument or spiritual object it encountered after death. So--"

He Lingchuan suddenly pointed at Bu Sha Huating and said, "Why not ask his confidant?"

Ghosts were emerging from this corridor in groups of three or two.

They were no longer ferocious, nor did they attack. Two of them even bowed to He Lingchuan and the others, speaking in human language:

"Thank you so much for getting rid of the ghost king and saving us from suffering!"

When Fu Liushan asked, he found out that their taken away soul energy had returned, and the ghosts in the underground palace were no longer restricted by the soul lamps.

But given the disguised performance of the Xuanlu Ghost King in Mian Village, this alone is not enough to prove that it has been destroyed.

He Lingchuan said, "Xuan Lu is good at splitting himself into two parts. How can we be sure that he has been destroyed? Otherwise, when we leave, you will still not be free!"

Several ghosts were about to float out of the cave, but upon hearing the words, they had to float back.

Fu Liushan asked them: "We need you to lead the way. Where does the Xuanlu Ghost King usually rest?"

One of the old ghosts floated over: "Please follow me."

It led everyone down the stairs and back to the underground palace, then turned left and right, and took countless detours before it stopped in front of a stone chamber:

"This is the residence of the Xuanlu Ghost King."

The three of them walked in and saw that the stone room was not big but clean, with beds, tables and chairs, just like ordinary people's residences. However, the materials of the seats and beds were all red sandalwood, which showed that the quality requirements of the Xuanlu Ghost King were not low.

On the altar, also made of rosewood, was a suit of armor.

The armor was covered with scars, but each piece of armor had been polished to a very bright shine, and there were several traces of careful repairs.

"Judging from the style, it's old."

Fu Liushan pondered: "Is this perhaps the armor it wore when it was alive?"

"It's very likely." He Lingchuan pulled out Fu Sheng and used the blade to lift the armor plate on his chest. "Look, there are black stains. This is solidified blood. Unless you remove all the armor plates, you can't wipe them off."

The bloodstains were flowing down from above, indicating that the owner of the armor had been seriously injured and bleeding.

There is also a woodcut on the wall.

The content of the print is a general leading his troops to war, with a prosperous city in the background.

Looking closely at the general's face, he is somewhat similar to the Ghost King Xuanlu.

Dong Rui muttered: "This ghost king is so arrogant, not only did he paint a portrait for himself, he also offered sacrifices to himself!"

They walked around the house and checked carefully, but found no secret doors or passages, nor any signs of magic or ghosts.

Fu Liushan suggested: "To be on the safe side, let's burn everything in the house."

Of course, no one else would object, so all the utensils in the room, whether beds, chairs, armor or portraits, were gathered together and burned.

Ghosts are naturally afraid of fire, but when Fu Liushan burned the Ghost King's residence, more than a dozen ghosts still came to watch.

"Well burned, well burned!" They huddled in the corner, their eyes gleaming with satisfaction.

Some ghosts even gnashed their teeth.

He Lingchuan and others stood guard at the door to prevent any accidents. But until the fire was reduced, there was nothing unusual inside.

No ghosts rushed out, and no mechanisms or formations were triggered.

Everything belonging to the Ghost King's residence was burned quietly.

"That's it?" The three of them looked at each other, "Is it all over?"

Was the Ghost King destroyed? At least, they didn't find the special magic weapon that Fu Liushan had assumed.

Fu Liushan stared at the flames and pondered for a long time, then asked the ghosts who were watching:

"Is there a secret room in the underground palace that the Ghost King often goes to?"

The ghosts looked at me, I looked at you, all with confused expressions.

"We don't know." The old ghost who led the way earlier said, "If it is a secret room, the Ghost King would not let us know."

The other ghosts nodded: "Yes, it never trusts us!"

Most of the ghosts here were transformed after being killed by Xuan Lu, and they originally had hatred towards him. How could Xuan Lu feel at ease to reveal his secrets to them?
"So, are there times when it goes alone and doesn't allow any ghosts to follow?"

The ghosts gathered together to discuss, and finally pushed out a little ghost who looked about 13 or 14 years old: "It has served Xuan Lu the longest, ask it!"

The little ghost said timidly, "Yes, but it's not a secret room. The Ghost King Xuanlu occasionally goes to the moss by the water to meditate. At that time, he will drive away all the ghosts and not allow us to get close."

The three of them looked at each other and asked, "How long does it usually last?"

"It doesn't matter. Sometimes it takes two or three hours, and sometimes it takes only a quarter of an hour or two." The little ghost continued, "Three years ago, an unlucky ghost disobeyed orders and walked over there. As a result, he was caught by the Ghost King and swallowed up in one gulp!"

It sounds like a play: "Lead the way."

The road was not long. The little ghost led the three of them to walk for two quarters of an hour, climbing up and down, and soon they heard the sound of gurgling water.

This is the underground river that the three had encountered before, but it is now located downstream.

There was an open space by the river, about thirty square meters, which was covered with glowing moss.

The light was bright blue and clear, outlining the shape of the solid rocks on the shore.

Fu Liushan and Dong Rui walked back and forth in the open space, but found no trace of magical powers.

Even the soul mirror didn't sense anything unusual.

"What's so special about this place that the Ghost King would come here?" Dong Rui picked up a small piece of glowing moss. This thing can grow on water and is quite pretty. "Does it really need to meditate here?"

"Just an excuse." He Lingchuan was also walking back and forth, but his expression was much more confident than the other two, because -

The divine bone necklace finally became hot.

There must be something good around here.

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