time is my shadow

Chapter 68 Chapter 70 Poignant?chess eyebrow (6)

"Red eyes?" There is a trace of evil charm in the handsome appearance, a pair of red eyes flashing with an unknown coldness, a face like a knife, beautiful thin lips tightly pressed, the red eyes attracted his attention and attention. Note, I am afraid that apart from this incident, nothing has shocked him.

"Yes, that person's eyes are red, but that person is not a member of the ghost clan. I saw it in the witch's house. The witch wanted to cut the person's skin. Later, when the man woke up, the subordinate also Just arrived."

Judging from the situation at that time, the person with the red eyes should be on the disadvantaged side, otherwise the person would not have such deep resentment. Need pen and ink.

"What are the characteristics of that person?"

"There is a blue pendant around the neck, and there is a kind of treasure-hunting gopher beast,"

The ghost king listened quietly, and when he heard that the man only needed pens and ink, he subconsciously clenched his hands tightly, as if there was a feeling of uneasiness wandering in his heart.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, looked around calmly, and then said, "Follow me to the ancient tomb and find out the origin of that person."

The ancient tomb of the ghost clan is located in the deep mountains and old forests. In the north of the ghost territory, there is a valley with an area of ​​about thousands of miles. The valley is shrouded in black mist all year round and closed all year round. No one dares to approach. The black mist does not look offensive, but In fact, it is a place that humans, ghosts and gods dare not easily enter.

The owner of that place is the Ghost King, the former Ghost King. There are the graves of two people. Only one of them is known to be from the demon world. He has a very noble status and is an existence they cannot mess with. They hate him occupying the place of the ghost clan, but they also Afraid of him, it is precisely because of the existence of this place that the ghost tribe has such rumors.

The ancient tomb is an existence that everyone is afraid of, and no one dares to provoke it. There are only two people lying in the ancient tomb.

The night is beautiful, the beauty is desolate, the beauty is biting, the red is still shrouded in ghosts, except above the ancient tomb, the howling wind blows across the ground, playing a low mourning song, the land that has been ravaged by a mysterious force There were still corpses scattered all over the ground, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and the stench of corpses.

Here is the ancient tomb, shrouded in the thin cold air, the ghost king walked with strong strides, the ghost owl followed closely behind him, it was the first time he entered this place, the surrounding was pitch black, the surrounding The flora and fauna feel like they are moving around wantonly.

The ghost king's red eyes exude cold air. The red eyes belong to that person except himself. How can something that is exclusive to the king fall into the hands of others?
The Ghost King brought Ghost Xiao to the secret room. There were many books in the secret room. Those books were covered with dust and cobwebs. The books were placed randomly, but they were all treasures and hard to find.

"King, what do you need your subordinates to do?"

"You go and look up the information. Regarding the matter of Hongmou, this king will go visit an old friend and see if he can get some news."

"As ordered."

The Ghost King left Ghost Xiao to check things, and continued to walk forward alone, turned several turns, and came to a closed room. He dripped his own blood on the wings of the elf sculpture, and then the voice of the elf machine appeared, "With My soul is a sacrifice, and I will guard reincarnation for 50 years." The blood that soared into the sky dyed the whole room red, and in an instant, the situation changed, and the corner of the ghost king's mouth curled into a faint smile, and sure enough, they were still here.

(End of this chapter)