The favor of heaven, followed by all beasts, the abandoned daughter, she tortured the scum and becam

Xu Linghe smiled and scratched the back of his head, then grabbed Yan Xue's punch with his backhand.

"Please lead the way, ghost boy."

The ghost boy snorted coldly, turned into a black crow, and flew towards the depths of Shifeng Forest.

They also summoned the flying beasts, jumped up and followed them.

Yan Xue glanced at the black crow in front of him, lowered his voice and asked, "How is the relationship between senior brother and the Ghost King?"

Xu Linghe shook his head slightly and lowered his voice, "I've met him one-way, but I'm not very familiar with him."

Hearing this, Yan Xue raised her eyebrows.

She originally thought that her senior brother and the ghost king at least knew each other, but she didn't expect that they only met one-sidedly?

Senior brother is a god after all, but this is too...

Isn’t it too shameless?

A black dot was waiting for them in the distance, with a displeased look on his face, "Can you move faster? Why do you think you are making the Ghost King wait?"

The black crow turned around angrily, its beaks raised together, and let out a harsh and unpleasant scream.

The next moment, a hole opened in the void, faintly revealing the glorious dark style palace opposite the door.

"Follow me." The black crow glanced at them and flew into the portal first.

"Brother, what kind of spell is this?" Yan Xue blinked and was slightly startled.

Xu Linghe was used to it, so he was not as surprised as she was. "This is the power of the spiritual realm, also known as the power of space. A powerful realm builder can even incorporate the sun, moon, heaven and earth into the spiritual realm."

Yan Xue's eyes flashed.

She seems to have one in the spiritual realm...

I originally thought it was just a large storage room for storing things, but I didn’t expect it could be used in this way!

She would study it another day.

The black crow led them to the main hall, where even the ground was inlaid with spiritual stones and glittered with pearls.

This shows the luxurious atmosphere of the palace owner.

A burst of white smoke passed by, and the black crow transformed into the ghost boy before, bowing respectfully to the sinister ghost mask in the hall.

"Lord Ghost King, the person pretending to be you has been brought here."

A harsh and rough voice echoed through the hall, making people shudder.

"Go down, I will personally confront this impostor."

The ghost boy bowed in reverence and exited the hall.

"boom!"

The heavy black lacquered wooden door was closed incidentally.

There was no way for Yan Xue and the others to retreat.

The harsh voice sounded again, "How dare you impersonate my name! I will punish you to live in solitude for three hundred years! I will watch you personally!"

After the words fell, the hall returned to calm.

Three hundred years!

Do you want them to stand there until they die without eating or drinking?

The dim candlelight fell in the dark hall, leaving only black and white shadows between the light and shadow.

Yan Xue looked at the hanging ghost face and narrowed her eyes.

I always feel like this ghost king is a bit weird.

"Brother, what does the Ghost King look like?" Yan Xue poked Xu Linghe's arm with doubt.

Xu Linghe closed his eyes and thought for a long time. He was also a little vague about the appearance of the Ghost King. "He wears this mask, and I don't know what he looks like."

"So, no one has seen the Ghost King?" Yan Xue's clear black eyes flashed, and his lips curved into a playful smile.

Maybe her suspicion was correct.

"Third Junior Brother must have seen it. As for the others..." Xu Linghe smiled and shook his head.

Yan Xue nodded slightly, a faint smile flashed across his lips, and he walked towards the ghost face calmly.

"Junior sister, what are you doing!" Xu Linghe shouted in a low voice, worry in his eyes unabated.

But Yan Xue still strode towards the mask.

Xu Linghe gritted his teeth and could only follow.

no way. Although he is weak, his only junior sister still needs his protection.

At worst, if Junior Sister angered the Ghost King, he would take her and run away.

Fleeing back to the upper world, the master's old head was still there. At most, they would be scolded by Yao Lao again.

Thinking of this, Xu Linghe's face became a little brighter, and he walked quickly to Yan Xue, "Junior sister, what did you see?"

Yan Xueyu stretched out her hand, took off the hanging ghost mask in front of him, and then put it on her face.

Ghost Face actually showed no resistance and was as quiet as a dead thing!

This is so strange!

Yan Xue turned her head and smiled at Xu Linghe with a creepy ghost face, "Brother, do you think I look like a ghost king?"

"Hahahaha... don't tell me, they really look alike!" Xu Linghe held his stomach and burst into laughter, with true doting in his eyes.

When he was almost done laughing, Yan Xue took off the ghost mask on his face and gathered his spiritual energy to detect it.

I really didn't find anything weird. This is just an ordinary mask.

Yan Xue's eyes turned, fell on Xu Linghe with calculation and consideration, and handed over the mask.

"Senior brother, do you want to try too?"

"Okay." Xu Linghe raised his thin lips slightly and reached out his hand eagerly.

Unexpectedly, the moment his fingers touched the ghost face, a burning tingling sensation swept through his entire arm!

Xu Linghe frowned, and his playful expression suddenly became serious and serious.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost face on Yan Xue's hand suddenly ignited with strange blue fire, burning from the mask to her hand.

Xu Linghe's words suddenly dropped, "Throw it away quickly!"

After the words fell, Yan Xue remained unmoved.

"What are you doing! Throw it away!"

Xu Linghe's tone became anxious, and regardless of the burnt black skin on his fingers, he reached out to knock the ghost face out of her hand.

Only then did Yan Xue move, not letting the blue fire on the ghost's face touch him again.

She seemed calm and composed, but Xu Linghe was a little puzzled.

Yan Xue's clear eyes flashed with a hint of expectation, "Senior Brother, why does it not hurt at all when I touch this blue fire? On the contrary..."

"What's the opposite?" Xu Linghe looked up in shock.

Yan Xue frowned slightly and tilted her head in confusion, "On the contrary, my cultivation has grown rapidly under the nourishment of blue fire!"

"What?" Xu Linghe's eyes widened even more.

How could such a good thing happen!

Why did Ghost Face just exclude him?

This world is too unfair!

"Junior sister, let me try again." Xu Linghe gritted his teeth and extended his fingers towards the ghost face again unwillingly.

Sure enough, the temperature of the blue flame burned him mercilessly, but this time it seemed a little different.

"Click!"

There was a sound of a mechanism triggering in my ears, and then, the surrounding walls painted with black paint and gold patterns suddenly descended.