Meng Nu looked at the white snake bowl with black background in her hand: "This is not the Naihe Bridge. Even if it is, Meng Nu has limited skills and cannot cross the prince. Please cross the bridge."
Jiang Fan smiled, and followed her onto the iron cable bridge, walked about thirty feet, then stepped onto the ground again, and a large hall appeared in front of her. The fog has become much thinner here. Looking up, you can vaguely see the sign hanging on the main hall - Fengdu Hall.
After passing through the empty square, Jiang Fan came to the steps of Fengdu Palace.
Meng Nu looked at the people behind him: "The city lord only wants to see the prince."
Jiang Fan shook his head: "No, I'm timid, and besides, this is the Fengdu Ghost Palace."
Meng Nu frowned: "I can only bring one person."
Jiang Fan looked at the fisherman: "Senior, I think you most want to go and see it."
The fisherman gently stroked his beard and said, "Indeed, it's time for me to return my fork."
During the battle that year, Tu Xiao was stabbed through the chest by the demon and fell into the Longjiang River. Now that he is alive, the fisherman certainly misses his old friend.
Jiang Fan laughed: "Let's go see the Fengdu Ghost Emperor."
The main hall is very empty, and there is no eerie fog, but as far as the eye can see, it is a lifeless gray-yellow color, with countless statues of ghosts and gods on both sides.
In the middle stood a bone throne, with a ghost commander shrouded in gray mist sitting on it.
His eyes were not fixed on Jiang Fan, but on the fisherman.
"I always feel that you are very familiar..."
The fisherman suddenly burst into laughter, and his body bones crackled as he suddenly expanded and lifted up, transforming from a six-foot-tall short old man into a nine-foot-tall mighty man in an instant.
At this moment, the fisherman's neat white hair exploded, his beard and hair were flying, and his arrogance was overwhelming.
Jiang Fan was startled. He looked at this powerful and domineering old man with surprise and thought to himself, could this be the true face of the Demon Commander? No wonder no one recognized the hidden fisherman in the world as the Demon Commander. The contrast was too great.
"Tu Xiao, do you recognize my old friend?"
Tu Xiao crushed the skull on the armrest and stood up suddenly, his eyes glowing orange: "It's really you!"
The fisherman took a step forward and faced Tu Xiao with his momentum: "Back then, there was no fair fight. Today, you and I will fight alone!"
The Ghost Commander looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Yan Bofu! You relied on Long She to win by chance back then. I have been looking for you all these years. I don't want you to show up today."
As he spoke, the aura all over his body exploded, and the gray mist was like thousands of ghosts baring their teeth and claws, screaming shrilly.
Jiang Fan quickly shouted: "Stop! Didn't you come to talk to me? Don't do anything."
Gui Shuai lowered his head and looked at him: "In what capacity are you trying to dissuade me?"
Jiang Fan was stunned and stared at Gui Shuai: "Why do you ask this question?"
Gui Shuai glanced at him: "Since you don't want to tell me, let's talk about it after the fight."
After saying that, the gray fog behind him suddenly condensed into a ghost in front of him, screaming and pounced on the fisherman.
A demonic shadow suddenly formed in front of the fisherman and collided with the ghostly image, but no sound was made. The two were entangled in one place and fought fiercely.
The fight between the two was not earth-shattering, but was limited to a small area. Jiang Fan is no longer the Wu Xia Amen of the past, and he understands that this kind of battle that concentrates the whole body's strength is actually more dangerous.
But he didn't panic. Instead, he sighed softly and stepped aside to give the two of them enough space.
The demon shadow and the ghost shadow were almost twisted into a ball, and the fighting became more and more fierce. The fisherman's hair was flying wildly, and his pupils turned black, just like when Jiang Fan first saw the ten-foot-long demonic shadow spread out.
Gui Shuai's eyes became more and more orange, and the gray mist all over his body continued to flow over him. He even stepped downwards, as if he was approaching the fisherman.
The fisherman let out a low roar and took another step. The entangled shadows and ghosts shook suddenly, and a sonic boom erupted in the void. At the same time, the two men's footsteps landed, and the two bluestones under their feet turned into fine sand.
Jiang Fan was secretly shocked. The two of them were obviously controlling their true energy to prevent it from leaking out. Even so, the rocks were still turned into powder instantly. What an amazing level of cultivation.
But at this moment, the fisherman suddenly raised his arms, backed away abruptly, and stared at the other person: "You...there's something wrong."
The Ghost Commander was silent for a moment, and then he laughed sinisterly: "It's Yan Bofu after all, I can't hide it from you."
"It's full of death energy. Even though the ghost and magic skills of Huangquan were incomparable in the past, it didn't lead to such a scene. What happened..."
The Ghost Commander slowly withdrew the gray mist and walked down the steps to a place seven feet in front of Yan Bofu.
"Old devil, you are right, I have undergone a change."
Yan Bofu was startled suddenly, and the demonic shadow on his body converged into his body. His eyes returned to normal, but with shock: "You... took that step?"
The ghost commander sighed heavily: "Death to life... Yes, the last step of the Huangquan Ghost and God Skill is the transformation of ghosts and gods."
Yan Bofu looked shocked: "Why, you know this is unknown. This last step requires you to give up your body and refine it into a living corpse!"
"Of course I understand. Otherwise, why would I be searching for a method to refine corpse puppets, but I don't want to provoke the thousand-year-old demon..."
He said calmly: "In order for the Human Emperor to protect the strength of Dazhou, someone had to die to hide it from the world. Why me? The reason is very simple. If you can't do it, Long She can't do it. Only my commander's Huangquan Ghost and God Skill can do it. . However, there is no need to worry about it. I have been struggling with whether to take the last step of the ghost skill, and finally I got my wish. Fortunately... I succeeded in the magic skill."
Jiang Fan was really shocked at this point. Although he didn't really know it clearly, he generally understood that the Ghost Commander used his own mysterious skills as the basis to refine his body using the method of refining corpses and puppets, and finally became a ghost with a living soul but no living body. He could not Imagine that there is such a method and such a ruthless person in the world.
The fisherman sighed with emotion: "Why bother...why bother..."
The Ghost Commander said calmly: "Otherwise, how can I cultivate mystical skills, how can I hide it from the people in the world, and how can I complete the late emperor's edict?"
"Is there really such a legacy?"
The Ghost Commander nodded, and a bright yellow scroll slowly floated up to the fisherman.
The fisherman stared for a moment, stretched out his hand to take it off and unfolded it. After watching it for a long time, he finally sighed, closed the scroll, held it in both hands and returned it to Gui Shuai, his eyes a little complicated and a little apologetic.
"Old ghost... I couldn't forgive you in the past."
The Ghost Commander waved his hand: "You don't know either. I am very happy that you can take action for the Imperial Court. At least it shows that you are still ministers of the Great Zhou Dynasty and have the Imperial Court in mind. But..."
He suddenly pointed his halberd at Jiang Fan and said sternly: "Why?"
Jiang Fan understood what he meant. He was asking the fisherman why, as one of the three commanders of the Imperial Court, he was the regent of Qin who came out to protect him.
Of course Yan Bofu knew it, he just looked at him and shook his head: "Old ghost, you have your secret edict, and I also have it."
Gui Shuai was stunned for a moment. He looked at Jiang Fan in confusion, and finally a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"he is……"
The fisherman shook his head: "Be careful what you say.
