There's a ghost inside me

......

444 in the ghost creature.

The ghost driver and the band of Yuan Ghosts finally returned here with great difficulty.

As soon as he landed, Ji Wange walked out without saying a word.

The ghost driver quickly stopped him, "Nightmare ghost, what do you want to do?"

"I'm going to save Jiang Xiao!"

Ji Wange's pretty face was pale and forced to say.

The ghost driver gritted his teeth, "Bei Ming Ghost...Bei Ming Ghost..."

But it can't say anything about the remaining words.

"I'm going to kill the chief of Tianji Palace!!!"

In an instant, Ji Wange's red dress surged, and his eyes were full of blood at the moment, and his fierceness was very fierce.

Next to him, Cang Yuan Ghost, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, said bitterly, "How can we be the opponent of that person? Nightmare ghost, if you die, wouldn't the efforts of Beiming Ghost be wasted?"

"Then I'm going to die with it too!"

Ji Wange clenched his pink fists tightly, but still didn't want to give up.

"Nightmare Ghost! If you really want to avenge the Beiming Ghost, then you can strengthen the underworld with me and slaughter all those humans!"

Suddenly, a cruel look flashed in the ghost driver's eyes.

Ji Wange was stunned.

"Humans are always like this. From ancient times to the present, they have been excluding all aliens without saying anything! If we want to end all this, we can only do it by our underworld!"

The ghost driver said firmly, "Nightmare Ghost, I know that all your thoughts were on the Beiming Ghost before, but this time I hope you can become stronger as soon as possible. It was not the chief of the Tianji Palace who killed the Beiming Ghost, but all the Human prejudice!”

Upon hearing this, Ji Wange fell silent.

After a long time, her eyes stern and said coldly, "Yes, I want the entire human race to attend the funeral of Beiming Ghost!!!"

"Huh~"

The ghost driver slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, his figure rose up again, and said coldly, "From now on, our underworld will enter the next stage. In addition, in order to remember the sacrifice of the Beiming ghost this time, this stage The code name is: Beiming Plan.”

......

Tianji Palace.

Sanqing Palace.

In the hall, there is little incense.

The surrounding screens are covered with black and white ink paintings, and the ground is equipped with the Qiankun Bagua Formation.

Eight directions: Qian, Dui, Zhen, Xun, Kun, Gen, Li, and Kan.

A towering terrifying figure stood on every direction.

There are eight palaces in Tianji Palace, and each palace master is an eighth-level spiritual master.

Directly ahead.

A middle-aged man wearing a black and white Taoist robe closed his eyes slightly, as if he was sleeping.

There was no wind and no sound, and the white ribbons hanging from the hall seemed to be frozen in the air.

The atmosphere is quite solemn.

"Tsk tsk, but a mere five-headed Yuan Ghost can actually make our chief lord miss it. It seems that this underworld is really amazing."

Suddenly, the spirit master in the quake position spoke with a smile.

This person is the Nine Spirits of the contemporary Tianji Palace.

As the name suggests: Nine-level Spirit Master!

Of course it's just a title, and it doesn't mean that the other party is really a Nine-level Spirit Master.

However, this can also show the opponent's strength.

"What makes me even more curious is how could that Beiming ghost end up with a scattered ending?"

At the same time, a scholar in the blue-shirted position in Kun said.

"Chief Su, you probably wouldn't have let the Beiming ghost go on purpose, right?"

A strong man bearded in Gen said loudly.

This person is the lord of the Eight Scenery Palace and is also the holder of the contemporary dragon head title.

Regarding these doubts, the white-haired masked man standing in Qian's position had a plain look, like an ancient pond, quiet and profound.

"Okay!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man wearing a black and white Taoist robe opened his eyes, "The Su family has been the first combat force to eliminate demons and defend the Tao since ancient times. All the spiritual masters of the Su family can be called human race. Martyrs, you should not argue."

"Su family?"

Jiu Ling, who was in the quake position, spoke, "I don't know who it was sixteen years ago..."

Swish!

In an instant, Lord Su's eyes fell on him.

"Jiu Ling, are you looking for death?"

A voice that could not be heard sounded from under the bronze mask.

Upon hearing this, Jiu Ling raised his eyebrows and curled the corners of his mouth, as if he was deliberately provoking the other party.

Directly ahead.

The middle-aged man in Taoist robe watched this scene thoughtfully.

After Shaoqing, Lord Su took a step forward and said softly, "I am rude to this matter, and I am willing to dismiss the title of chief."

This statement comes out.

The other seven eighth-level spirit masters looked slightly moved.

The middle-aged man in Taoist robe said, "Why do you have to do this, Chief Su? But just a few Yuan ghosts can't cause a disaster. You must know that you are the most outstanding spirit master in the contemporary era of my Tianji Palace, and you are the only one who titles are the chief. Only then can you afford it.”

Suddenly, the blue-shirted scholar and the bearded man were among the spiritual masters.I was dissatisfied.

Although they did not express anything on their face, they still felt a little uncomfortable after all.

When you reach the level of the Eighth Level Spirit Master, who is not the pride of heaven or a hero in the realm?

Moreover, their abilities are different, and it is difficult to determine the outcome if you are at the top of the table.

Who can tell that the other party is better than himself?

A proud person is not necessarily a strong person, but a strong person is absolutely arrogant inside!

"The matter of the Underworld will be revealed for the time being. If they dare to make trouble later, let's talk about it."

The middle-aged man in Taoist robe avoided this topic and said, "In addition, the next competition of the Four Courtyards is about to begin. In order to demonstrate the background of my Tianji Palace, this competition will send two eighth-level spiritual masters to take charge. Who would you like to Come out to host?”

The words fell.

The eight spirit masters in the hall did not respond.

At this point, they no longer need to show up in public. Instead of wasting time on such small things, it is better to practice quickly.

"I do."

Suddenly, Lord Su's clear voice rang.

"oh?"

Jiuling glanced at the other party and stood up the next moment, "Then I am willing."

Suddenly.

The thin eyebrows under Lord Su's mask frowned slightly.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in Taoist robe waved his sleeves and said, "Since that's the case, let's separate each one."

Everyone disappeared into the hall in an instant.

Only Lord Su and Na Jiuling did not leave immediately.

Jiuling's appearance is a young man in his twenties, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, which is extremely handsome.

"Chief Su, we will be in contact in the next days." Jiuling smiled.

In response, Lord Su waved his white sleeves and turned around silently and left.

Looking at the other party's elegant back, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in Jiuling's eyes, "I'm really as cold as ever. Even if I'm so embarrassed, is there still no figure in your eyes?"

Leave the Sanqing Palace.

Lord Su was stopped by an old silver-haired woman who rushed up.

"Xiao Su, how is it? What did Lord Tianji say?"

The silver-haired old woman asked anxiously.

What is surprising is.

At this moment, Lord Su's tone was gentle, "Don't worry, grandma, everything is fine."

"That's good, that's good."

The silver-haired old woman patted her chest, then couldn't help asking, "Then...how long will it take for me to see that child?"

Upon hearing this, Lord Su was silent for a moment and said lightly, "It's almost..."

......

The timeline returns to normal.

Looking at Bai Qimeng who was faintly scared outside the elevator at this moment.

Jiang Xiao's eyes turned around and then wailed,

"I'm so miserable! I'm so miserable! I'm still a virgin until I die! Even the King of Hell won't accept it if the virgin dies... Woooooo... Qimeng... What should I do if you say I'm going to do. ..”

In an instant, Bai Qimeng's pretty face rose with a blush.