I have thousands of walls

In the early morning of the next day, before Fang Yu woke up, he was disturbed by the noise outside.

Outside the cell, a few ghost soldiers were brandishing axes to drive the criminals out. They didn't know how to do it, causing many criminals to vomit blood.They are about to enter their cell.

Glancing at the ax in the ghost soldier's hand, Fang Yu hurriedly dragged Zhou Min out of bed and stood obediently at the door.

Waiting for the ghost soldiers to open the cell door, he dragged Zhou Yu out and ran out smoothly, and then stood in a row with the criminals outside.

The ghost soldier glanced at him wonderingly, seeing that he didn't want to run away, he looked away, and continued to yell at others.

The sinners thought that they were about to be sacrificed, and they all looked sad and panicked.

There is also a young girl who is hugging her mother's waist and crying softly...

Among these people, the clothes are different, most of them are modern clothes.

Maybe the ghost world is joined with multiple human worlds.

Thinking this way, Fang Yu glanced at the little girl again.

Thinking of his character design, he probably already guessed what will happen in the future.It's nothing more than risking their lives to protect the young, or being righteous, preventing the ghost soldiers from bullying the human race...

It's hard to think about it.

Just looking back and forth, Fang Yu didn't see Xie Congxue.

Standing behind him, Zhou Yan glanced at him, then at the fragile little girl, with an indifferent expression.

At this time, I still have the mood to care about others. I don't know whether to call it stupid or too kind.You know, in this situation, the best thing to do is to protect yourself wisely, the more sinners you have, the longer you can live.If you can delay the time until you escape from here, it will be considered a success.

From the corner of his eye, Fang Yu saw Zhou Yu's undercurrent eyes, and guessed that this guy was thinking about how to escape again.

It is indeed an opportunity for the ghost soldiers to take them out this time, but they don't know where the destination will be.At this moment, the sinners were all silent and did not dare to ask questions, and all followed behind the ghost soldiers tremblingly.

Not long after, I came to the streets and alleys of the outer city.

In fact, Fang Yu felt strange when he first entered the blood domain.

Why wasn't a good prison built in the royal city?

Now, Fang Yu looked at the ghosts coming and going on the street, and had the same question.

Could it be that the blood ghost king is not afraid of someone coming to rob the prison?

Or, the Bloodland Ghost King specially used them as bait to lure those human races who robbed the prison?

In fact, the secret has already been heavily guarded, and when the time comes to catch them all, won't there be more sinners?

If so, the ghost king of the blood domain really has deep thoughts.

As soon as the idea came up, Fang Yu saw all the nearby vendors coming out, and nodded to the red-skinned ghost soldiers leading the team.

Then talk.

"Now these human races are becoming more and more useless. There are fifty or sixty sinners in this group, and none of them dare to come and rob the prison?"

"Hmph, what else can the human race do besides intrigue, greed for life and fear of death?"

"That's right, they are the most powerful in fighting in the nest. The ghost king is wise, and he has already made a hidden stake. I will just see how they are defeated this time..."

After finishing speaking, all the ghosts laughed.

"What about them? Are they going to be sent to the Ghost King?" A vendor looked at Fang Yu and the others, "Why are these people so dirty?"

"It's not like you don't know that you have to give the ghost king palm eyes every round. Those with average aptitude will be thrown out, and those with good aptitude will be locked up and raised. When the ghost king retreats for the next round, he should be pulled out and donated." sacrificed."

The red-skinned ghost soldier turned his head and glanced at Fang Yu, "As for the dirty ones, they will definitely be washed and sent to the ghost king."

Hearing this, Fang Yu felt a chill. What does it mean to wash it and send it away? Could it be that he is too dirty.

The peddler slapped his head suddenly, "Look at my memory, I always want to ask a few more questions every time, chat with Brother Ghost Bing more. Okay, don't delay your schedule, big guy make way."

The vendors yelled and drove away the ghosts who came to watch the fun.

The red-skinned ghost soldier shook his ferocious ghost body, and walked towards the king's city with a huge ax on his shoulders, very airy.

But when Fang Yu passed by the vendor's sight, the vendor suddenly stuffed a note into his hand.

Fang Yu, "..."

This, this secret joint feeling.

"What are you doing standing there!" The red-skinned ghost soldier was constantly alert to the situation behind him, and shouted in dissatisfaction seeing Fang Yu stunned.If this delays the time to meet the ghost king, and the ghost king loses his temper, let alone these sinners, even he will not escape death.

Fang Yu's eyelashes trembled, and a soft, forced smile appeared on his lips, "Sorry."

The red-skinned ghost soldier's expression was unclear, and his eyes flicked to Fang Yu's smeared face, and he found that this human race's smile was quite... very attractive.

"You, stand here."

Fang Yu's face changed slightly, "What?"

"Didn't you hear me standing here? Do you want me to beat you up?" the red-skinned ghost soldier said impatiently.

Fang Yu flickered and walked to the front of the team with a pale face.

He turned his head to look at Zhou Yan, but the child just stared at a distant vendor.

"What are you looking at!" The red-skinned ghost soldier frowned.

Fang Yu said softly, "I didn't see anything, it's just that the kid lives in the same cell as me. He's still young, so I'm worried that he will be bullied."

"There are many things."

Unexpectedly, the red-skinned ghost soldier cursed in a low voice, walked over, lifted Zhou Jian out and threw him on Fang Yu.

"Be honest with me. If you are thrown out later, see if I don't peel your skin."

The red-skinned ghost soldier glared at Fang Yu viciously, then turned his head and continued to lead the way.

Fang Yu fell into deep thought. Could it be that there is still a commission for bringing a sinner?Could it be that if he is chosen as a sacrifice, the red-skinned ghost soldiers will be rewarded?Otherwise, Fang Yu really couldn't figure out why the other party was so talkative at the moment.

Of course, Fang Yu is wishful thinking.

Zhou Yu's entire face was completely darkened, and his small hand grabbed Fang Yu's waist fiercely.

Fang Yu frowned, trying his best to suppress the pain that was about to come out of his throat, and there was a hint of apology in his eyes.

It seems that he found that what he did just now made Zhou Jie stand on the cusp of the storm.

Seeing that he didn't make a sound, Zhou Yan was suffering with a pale face, but he still let go of his hand after a tug.

He wasn't soft-hearted, he was just afraid of attracting the attention of the red-skinned ghost soldiers and causing more trouble.

After walking for more than an hour, everyone passed through the outer city and arrived at the royal city of the blood domain ghost king.

At the entrance of the eye, there is a hovering blood-colored mountain that goes straight into the sky. At first glance, it looks like a river of blood pouring down from the sky.In addition, one after another beautiful castles in the air are inlaid inside, glowing with colorful colors.

Like the exquisite gemstones dotted in the blood-colored canvas, it can be called ingenious and exquisite.

Such an exquisite and strange royal city is extremely inconsistent with the brutal and bloodthirsty rumors of the blood ghost king.

The red-skinned ghost king looked at Wang Cheng with a look of admiration. After a full three or four minutes of worship, he immediately changed his face and looked at this group of sinners seriously.

"I'll take you to meet the ghost king now. Don't talk nonsense on the road, and don't look at other people casually. If you provoke a few ghost masters, you will be eaten on the spot and no one will care."

eat?eat human?

The sinners looked terrified.

The little girl was so frightened that she burst into tears, and the woman tightly covered her mouth to keep her from making a sound.

The red-skinned ghost soldier saw that they were afraid of being like this, and suddenly felt a burst of joy, and waved the ax in his hand to make the sinners follow closely.

For ghost soldiers, as long as there is enough ghost energy, they will not feel tired. Even if they are tired, they can absorb the energy of resentful spirits in the air while walking to restore their soul power.But the sinners are just ordinary humans, traveling long distances, it is difficult to persevere.

After a while, just one-third of the way to the blood front, everyone died.

Fang Yu was sweating profusely, and felt that his legs were not his own anymore.

He is like this, not to mention lack of exercise, malnourished Zhou Yan, with a pale face, but still gritted his teeth and persisted.But even so, when he went to the next step, his small body still tilted.

Fang Yu noticed it all the time, and when he saw this, he bent down to support him.

Then he looked at the red-skinned ghost soldier and said, "Why don't you let everyone take a rest, you can't let everyone go to see the ghost king exhausted, that will make a bad impression on the ghost king. If the ghost king is angry, everyone What should I do if I throw it all out?"

The red-skinned ghost soldier smashed the ax on the ground, and with a clang, a crack appeared.

The sinners were so frightened that many of them stood up again when they couldn't walk.

Fang Yu, "..."

He is so calm, he really can't be threatened to stand up, how can he break it.

The red-skinned ghost soldier wanted to mock Fang Yu's innocence, but seeing him frightened, all these human races became energetic one by one.But seeing Fang Yu's face, the mocking words stuck in his mouth.

Although the face was deliberately smeared with black ash, but if you look closely, you can see the stunning beauty covered in dust.Just when a drop of sweat ran down the corner of the young man's forehead, the red-skinned ghost soldier's line of sight followed that drop of sweat and submerged under the opponent's white collar.

From a bird's-eye view, one can vaguely see the dazzlingly white skin covered with sweat.

The young man was extremely tired, and unknowingly showed a fragile and lazy posture, which aroused the rare pity of the red-skinned ghost soldier. Looking at the moist skin under Fang Yu's neckline, he licked his dry lips .

"Then rest for a quarter of an hour."

It's a pity that such a beautiful human race is actually a sacrifice.

If it was sent to the Youxuan Ghost Empress, he might become the number one male favorite in the Yanguan Harem.

"Human race?"

After a few minutes of rest, suddenly, a deep and gentle voice sounded.

The red-skinned ghost soldier trembled, quickly stood up with the ax and stepped aside, looking at the person who came, "Ghost Master Juexuan."

The ghost master Juexuan he was talking about was dressed in black and was about forty years old. He had no white beard and looked like a kind and gentle person, but there seemed to be too much melancholy in his brows, and the wrinkles were squeezed out. A bit harsh.

"Are these sacrifices?"

Sweeping his gaze over the human race in front of him, Ghost Master Juexuan paused for a moment when his eyes fell on Zhou Yu, and then moved away naturally. When he passed Fang Yu, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, he could sense There is a familiar wave in this person.

Then he waved his hand, turned and left without looking for trouble with the human race.

The red-skinned ghost soldier heaved a sigh of relief, fearing that he would meet those ghost masters with bad tempers again, he hurriedly took the group of humans to meet the ghost king.

Fang Yu walked among the crowd, still thinking about the ghost master just now.

It feels that the facial features are a bit familiar, and the eyebrows and eyes seem to be somewhat similar to Jiang Buhuan.

But how is that possible?

Jiang Buhuan was born in the Taoist sect of Taiyin, so he couldn't let his relatives go to the ghost land to become a ghost teacher?

The journey after that went smoothly, and the red-skinned ghost soldiers took them to a castle in the sky on the top floor.

Stepped into the hall, but unexpectedly, a ray of tranquil agarwood wafted out.

Through the layers of blood-colored veils, a dark red figure was faintly visible.

"My lord, all the sinners are here." The red-skinned ghost soldier knelt on the ground respectfully and kowtowed, but his body trembled slightly while waiting for the dark red figure to reply.It seems that he is also very afraid of this blood domain ghost king.

The ghost king gave a faint "hmm" and didn't show up.

Fang Yu sniffed the agarwood in the room and felt sleepy.

After a while he actually fell asleep.