ghosts come

"So that's how it is." The King of Ghosts learned the real situation of the year from Shen Zhixing.

After tens of thousands of years, the two finally solved the misunderstanding and rebuilt the old one.In front of Shen Zhixing, you can't help me.

Fortunately, Su Lin also woke up at this time, otherwise Shen Zhixing might really not be able to resist breaking his neck with one hand.

The ghost king said in surprise: "It turns out that I feel stupid now because of the enchantment!"

Huan Chen fondled the ghost king's head.

Shen Zhixing rolled his eyes: "The enchantment problem has been fixed long ago, and it's your own fault."

The ghost king snorted, turned his head and hugged Huan Chen aggrievedly, begging for comfort.

Xu Ying bounced twice on Shen Zhixing's chest, then suddenly fell silent.

Shen Zhixing asked sensitively: "What's wrong?"

The phantom swipe twice: Look at the top!

Shen Zhixing looked up, and at some point, many chains appeared above his head, and a tripod stood where each chain intersected.

It is exactly the same as the tripod under the deep ditch before.

"Be careful with those tripods, those tripods will attract force." Shen Zhixing reminded.

The ghost king grabbed Huanchen's arm and stood up, the power of the curse was only temporarily suppressed, the ghost king slowly felt the pain from his abdomen.

Huan Chen anxiously said: "Stay away from me."

Shen Zhixing: "It's useless, the curse has already taken effect, unless the ghost king's spirit core disappears, there is no way to stop it."

Ghost King clutched his stomach and smiled at Huan Chen, "I'm fine."

Shen Zhixing was wary of the tripod that suddenly appeared above, and suddenly felt a pain in his chest. Looking down, it turned out that it was the phantom that was desperately pulling out, trying to get out of Shen Zhixing's body.

Shen Zhixing raised his hand to press the phantom back, and said: "Don't mess around, you are in my body now, so it's fine, once you leave my body, you will really disappear!"

Hearing Shen Zhixing's words, Xuying stopped moving and wrote stroke by stroke: "I want to help you."

Shen Zhixing rolled his eyes, "I'm fine."

"There are people up there!" The ghost king heard some strange movements above, and some whispers that seemed to be people.

The sound became louder and louder, turning into the noise of countless people together.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise from the tripod above, and a figure flew out.

Shen Zhixing subconsciously protected his chest and took a few steps back.

The flying figure fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and then stood up.

A black robe with a gold thread border, and a mask with scratches on its face.

Shen Zhixing frowned, this figure was very familiar, when he saw the mask, he understood that it was the prince.

But isn't the prince performing the technique of rebirth? Why is he here, looking so embarrassed.

After the prince concentrated his strength, he saw three people not far away. He froze for a moment, but then returned to normal.

The atmosphere between the four of them was indeed somewhat delicate.

Because of Su Lin, Shen Zhixing was very hostile to the prince. Although the ghost king had never seen the prince's true face, judging from his clothes, this person was probably the one who framed him.Huan Chen only knew that the ghost king was plotted by someone, but the matter looked like a ridiculous mess to him, he didn't bother to care about the plotter, he just roughly guessed the person's identity from the ghost king's expression.

The atmosphere gradually dropped to freezing point.

Shen Zhixing took the lead to break the situation, and said mockingly: "Your Highness, this acrobatics are very interesting."

The prince snorted coldly with a mask on.

The ghost king had heard the conversation between Shen Zhixing and the fake ghost king earlier, although he didn't know the details, he guessed that there were some twists and turns.

Ghost King: "Are you the one who framed me?"

The prince looked at the ghost king, with a mask on his face, his expression was unclear, "You are also worthy of being called the ghost king."

Suddenly a gust of strong wind wrapped a corpse of a remnant soul on the ground and attacked the prince, and the prince quickly avoided it.

"What are you doing!" the prince said angrily.

Huanchen was too lazy to talk to the prince, and once again set off the remnant souls on the ground to attack the prince.

The prince hid several corpses, stomped his feet suddenly, and flew lightly onto the chains above his head.

Huanchen chased after him closely, and Shen Zhixing reminded: "Don't hurt his life."

Huan Chen and Shen Zhixing are not on the same line, so naturally they don't want to pay attention to Shen Zhixing.

Shen Zhixing added: "You don't want the Ghost King to have any surprises."

Huan Chen gave Shen Zhixing a hard look, and relaxed his movements.

No matter how scheming the prince can be, he is nothing more than a mortal. Even with the magic power of the ghost king, there is no room for retaliation in front of the real god.

Soon, the prince was crushed by corpses one after another.

Huan Chen indifferently lifted off the mask on the prince's face, and said, "Pretentious."

With the same face as Su Lin exposed in everyone's sight, the ghost king exclaimed in surprise: "Oh!" Turning his head to look at Shen Zhixing, "Su Lin?"

Shen Zhixing said disgustedly: "He's not, don't shout."

The moment Xu Ying saw the prince's face, he jumped suddenly, and then kept quiet.

Shen Zhixing comforted: "It's all in the past, he won't hurt you anymore."

The prince was pressed to the ground, carefully observed the situation, suddenly realized something, and burst out laughing.

Huan Chen was the closest, and was taken aback by surprise, "What are you laughing at?"

The prince laughed louder and louder, and the more he laughed, the crazier he became, and repeated vaguely in his mouth: "So that's how it is."

Before the ghost king had time to kick a few times to vent his anger, he saw that the enemy seemed to be crazy, and felt a little melancholy in his heart.

The ground suddenly shook a few times at this moment.

Shen Zhixing suddenly thought of something, quickly pulled the prince out of the body, and asked: "You are here, who opened the art of rebirth?"

The prince laughed with tears all over his face, he saw the person in front of him dimly, and suddenly grabbed Shen Zhixing's neck with all his strength to kiss him, Shen Zhixing quickly threw away the person in his hand.

The phantom on the chest jumped up again.

Seeing this situation, Huan Chen was extremely surprised and asked, "Who are you?"

Shen Zhixing let out a few breaths, and said viciously: "I don't know!"

The Ghost King walked over clutching his stomach, his face full of shock. "Amazing, how many lovers do you have!"

Shen Zhixing really wanted to give the King of Ghosts a punch, it was really a shame.

The prince who was thrown away collapsed on the ground, grabbing Shen Zhixing's ankle with one hand, and climbing up with the other.

Shen Zhixing mercilessly shook off the prince again, and asked condescendingly, "What's going on with the technique of rebirth."

Seeing that he couldn't meet Shen Zhixing, the prince simply lay on his back on the ground, his pupils gradually dilated, and began to sing a song.

The ghost king asked, "What is he singing?"

Shen Zhixing was silent for a moment, "Song of Guan Shan Kingdom."

"The wind blows and creates a sea of ​​clouds overnight, and the leaves fall for a thousand years to remember whose name, sigh, sigh, the empty scene fades, it originally originated from Qingping."

The prince spat out a mouthful of blood, first cursed, then wept, with an expression of unwillingness, and then relief.

"Originally, it originated from Qingping."

The prince chanted the last sentence, the pupils finally dilated, and there was silence.

The ghost king was stunned, he couldn't believe it and said: "Dead, dead?"

The incident was so sudden that Shen Zhixing also felt strange, and was about to check the prince's body, but before his hand touched it, the prince's body became transparent, rolled into a puff of smoke and floated into the air, mixed with a trace of white light and a little bit of blue light in the smoke.The blue light slowly gathered together and flowed into the ghost king's body.

The ghost king only felt lightness in his body for a while, and said happily: "My mana is back."

As the smoke dissipated, the white light gradually became clear.

"Damn it! Spiritual core!" the Ghost King cried out.

What floated in the air turned out to be a spiritual core, which was smaller than Shen Zhixing's and the others', and somewhat transparent, as if it had just been formed.

Shen Zhixing waved his hand to collect the spirit core, and couldn't help sighing: "A mortal can actually cultivate a spirit core?"

Huan Chen probed: "This spiritual core has not yet formed. I am afraid that this person killed himself before he discovered the spiritual core in his body. It is a pity."

The Ghost King twisted Huchen, "What a pity! He has caused me so much misery, what a pity."

Huan Chen couldn't help but said: "You're too embarrassed to mention it, you can be deceived like this."

The ghost king said aggrievedly: "It's not because of you! I..." Oh no, I slipped my tongue.

Huan Chen sternly said, "What did you say?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide it anymore, the ghost king resigned to his fate and told the truth.

What beauty soup, what skin, are actually fake.

The King of Ghosts lost his ability to hear for a period of time, and the judge took advantage of this loophole to present the mutated Shennong grass, saying that it was the grass left by the Shennong clan, and it would recover after eating it.When the ghost king heard about Shennong's family, he couldn't help but think of someone, so he ate it without thinking too much, and became hideous in the end.

But the prince knew about Huan Chen's appearance from nowhere, so he pretended to be Huan Chen to deceive the ghost king. While the ghost king was in a trance, he deceived most of the ghost king's mana and imprisoned him.

After waking up, the ghost king understood everything, but it was too late.

After Huan Chen heard it, he didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh, the corners of his mouth went up and down for a long time, and he didn't know what to say.

Shen Zhixing answered from the side: "Su Lin asked me to tell you something, it's really a greasy love."

Xu Ying suddenly jumped up, as if protesting.

I clearly said moved!Shen Zhixing, what's the matter with you!

Su Lin felt so aggrieved by being a mute.

Fighting back to fighting, the prince's death is indeed strange.

Shen Zhixing looked up at the tripod above, and said, "Let's go up and have a look, this tripod is too strange."

Huan Chen nodded in agreement, the ghost king wanted to follow, but his stomach hurt too much.

Huan Chen rubbed the ghost king's head distressedly and said, "You wait for us below, we will come as we go."

Shen Zhixing returned the mana he had borrowed to the ghost king, "I poured a little power of the sacred tree into your mana. If you really feel the pain, your luck will turn around and it will be better."

After hearing this, the ghost king hurriedly got lucky, and when he felt better in his stomach, he immediately grabbed Huan Chen and said coquettishly: "I don't, I'm with you, I'm already much better."

Huan Chen said helplessly, "I'll feel uncomfortable later."

The ghost king didn't let go, tears were about to fall as he said: "What if you disappear."

Huan Chen smiled: "Where can I go?"

Ghost King: "I don't care, I'm going!"

Shen Zhixing's face was livid, "If he wants to go, he can go, and forget it if it hurts him to death."

Hearing this, the Ghost King quickly climbed onto Huanchen's back, and said cheerfully, "Let's go!"

Shen Zhixing turned his back, so as not to be upset by watching.

The author has something to say: the prince took the bento very simply.