Chapter 161: The Ghost King's Arrangement

A Lang saw countless "cocoon" zombies above his head being quickly sucked into mummies. As the straw rope was inexplicably untied, the zombies that had been sucked into mummies clattered back to the ground of the Zombie Square.

"Eh? What's going on? Where's the straw rope?" A Lang scratched his head as he looked at the inexplicably disappearing straw rope in the air. He was curious. Just as A Lang was about to release the grass control technique again, a familiar spiritual power rippled from the soles of his feet. The ground surged towards A Lang. A Lang was a little confused by this surging spiritual power. He didn't know how to deal with it for a moment. Should he welcome it? Or avoid it? It's best to avoid it until you're sure it's safe. As soon as A Lang made up his mind to raise his feet to avoid it, the turbulent spiritual power fluctuations under his feet poured into A Lang's body involuntarily. A "buzz" sound made A Lang's head feel dizzy, and he immediately sat on the ground, closing his eyes and absorbing this inexplicable spiritual power.

After an unknown amount of time, Alang, who was immersed in the pleasure of absorbing spiritual energy, felt the earth shake. A Lang opened his eyes suddenly, and a familiar face appeared in front of him, "Old bastard? What are you going to do again? I finally absorbed some spiritual power. If you want to leave, leave early. Don't come to harm me!"

"Little bastard, it's over. There was an accident. This secret realm is too weird. There is a strange creature with vague aura hiding in this secret realm. I can't force him to come out. I made the final test. His strength is no less than In my current state, I can only deal with him when I wake up. You have to leave here. I have completely subdued your two little pets for you. I give them to you." The ghost king of all realms swayed, and he was dressed as a strange little white pig. The little centipede and the dragon head rolled down out of thin air to A Lang's feet.

"Haha? Just surrender if you surrender. Why do you dress these two idiots like this?" A Lang squatted down when he saw the little white pig and the little dragon-headed centipede rolling to his feet. At a cursory glance, he suddenly found two The look of this idiot has changed significantly. Two golden round bracelets are added to the ears of the little white pig. The way the little white pig keeps shaking its head seems to be disgusted with the round bracelets on its ears. Another idiot dragon-headed centipede has an even weirder shape. Although there are no accessories added to its horns, its twenty-one pairs of toes are all bound by sparkling silver round bracelets. Seeing the little dragon-headed centipede swarming on the ground like an earthworm, Alang guessed that the little dragon-headed centipede was obviously very dissatisfied with the shoes that appeared inexplicably on its toes.

"Dress up? I'm not in the mood to dress up these two monsters. No, things are getting weirder and weirder. I have to leave. Before I leave, I will teach you the spell to control these two monsters. You don't have to worry. With my Netherworld Ghost Shadow Body Skill and the care of these two little monsters, you should not be in danger of your life in a short time. However, without me, Doudou would lose his intelligence and most of the abilities he had before. . Please pray for your own blessings. I’ll give you a heartfelt reminder. Don’t talk much on the way to practice, otherwise you will suffer. I have to find a way to bring this secret realm to my body. I am very curious about the creatures hiding in it. I must find him. There is no creature in the world of cultivation that I am so interested in. You must understand my ghostly shadow for eight years before you can talk about it, otherwise I won’t worry. Little bastard, answer me, can you do it? ?" The Ghost King of All Realms stared at A-lang's eyes with great seriousness. A-lang's eyes rolling around gave the Ghost King of All Realms an ominous premonition.

"Boss Lang, don't worry. Xiao Lang, I will definitely obey the boss's instructions. In eight years, you can take this secret realm away. I will practice the supreme spiritual skills you gave me here! I I swear to God..."

"Here? Be honest? Swear to God? Huh! Do you think I will believe your nonsense? Let's go, I will help you find a place to practice, and I will ensure that you can practice in peace for eight years..." Wan The World Ghost King immediately disappeared as soon as he finished speaking.

"Old bastard!!! Just wait for me~" A Lang roared and fainted again.