In the small world of Huangquan, deep in a desolate plain, a huge crack suddenly opened in the dome. Under the dome, there is a huge lake that is extremely smelly and full of blood.
The dark wind roared in this big lake, and extremely strange pale corpses and black, rotting corpses were densely covered in the lake, gathering into pieces and flowing slowly.
And in the center of the huge lake, there was a huge whirlwind like a tornado that was constantly sucking the thick pool water into the crack in the sky. Looking from a distance, it seemed as if the lake and the sky were connected by a blood-red blood line.
On one side of the large lake full of plasma, at the gate of the tribe with a huge ghost raccoon painted on several banners as a totem, there were hundreds of huge ghosts squeezing and making noise.
The leader of the group was wearing various tribal clothes, while the other group was uniformly wearing a purple leather skirt.
On the side where only various clothes were seen, one of the big ghosts in yellow pants shouted: "Hai Bo, don't be ungrateful! We all know that Uncle Hai is sick, so we specially brought the best witch doctor in our clan here."
"You also know how cunning humans are, and many injuries cannot be cured by ourselves. If you don't get out of our way quickly, aren't you worried about Uncle Hai's injuries?"
The ghost named Haibo had messy hair, hanging eyes, and a nose turned upward. Just listen to it roll its eyes and snort coldly:
"Who doesn't know that your family didn't have any good intentions and let you in later? What if you harm our clan leader again?"
"The head of our family was originally hurt so badly by your family. Why do you want to come here and pretend to be good people?!"
"Bah! I told you, Haibo, don't be slanderous! If my family leader hadn't saved him with all his strength, Uncle Hai wouldn't have been able to come back. Which of your eyes did you see that our family harmed your clan leader?" The big guy in yellow pants He jumped on his toes and pointed at the sky and cursed.
Haibo also took a sip, stamped his feet and said, "Which other eye saw it? All of our tribesmen present that day could witness it!"
"They saw with their own eyes that it was the oncoming punch of your clan leader that blocked the way of our clan leader, and that's why it was injured by that damn human's punch!"
"Okay, how dare you slander the head of my family! Come on, let's go to the stage of life and death to end it until death!" The big ghost in yellow pants continued to yell there.
"Just go!"
Haibo scratched his neck and continued to curse: "Our family leader is not dead yet, who wants you to be a good person!"
"Let me tell you, once our clan leader resolves this matter this time, I, Haibo, will never be done with you!"
The two sides were pulling each other and were about to go to the platform of life and death, when suddenly a black smoke rose from the center of the Youli tribe.
As soon as they saw the smoke, countless cries rang out from every corner in the Youli Department.
Haibo's strong hand, which was still pulling and pulling, seemed to have suddenly lost its strength. It even felt that its feet were soft, as if it were stepping on cotton.
The big guy in yellow pants who was still fighting with Haibo now felt happy in his eyes. It immediately let go of its fists with Haibo and hummed:
"The head of your family died today. For the sake of your family's death, I don't share your knowledge."
"Now your Hai Lanzhu has been captured by the human race, and Hai Lao Gui is also dead. In three days, if you can't choose the Holy Son, then your tribe will be completely removed from the eight major tribes!"
"Let me tell you, don't be stubborn. I think you still have some strength. I'll tell my uncle later that you'd better join our tribe!"
After saying that, he no longer cared about Haibo's empty eyes and pushed him to the ground. He smiled evilly and dispersed with the many ghosts around him.
On the other side, Qian Yunsheng was being grabbed by the fox-faced female ghost and flying quickly towards the blood pool.
This time, the fox-faced female ghost finally no longer looked half burnt. She changed into a fresh and clean set of clothes, and the hair on her body became lustrous again.
Qian Yunsheng, on the other hand, did not change his clothes at all, and still looked ghostly. Although his mask was not good enough in front of the big ghost, he still wore it as a psychological comfort, which was better than nothing.
After all, this mask can at least block the sight of most ghosts, and it also increases his persuasiveness as a member of the Black Hand organization.
As for his bald head, Qian Yunsheng himself used spiritual power to instill hair into it. At this moment, he completely changed back to the cold black-hand killer.
While he was being carried by the fox-faced female ghost, feeling the speed as if he was shrinking to an inch, and looking at the desolate but ever-changing landscape below, he continued to bargain with it:
"You just said that you can't use this Heavenly Dao seed except me. If this doesn't bring enough benefits, I won't agree."
The fox-faced female ghost said with a cold face: "It's not that no one else can use it except you, but this Heavenly Dao Seed has established a connection with you. Other methods are equivalent to tricking you into using this Heavenly Dao Seed."
"But in this case, you will be completely dead. Do you want me to use the seeds of heaven in this way?"
After hearing this, Qian Yunsheng felt a chill in his back and said coquettishly: "So you mean, if I don't have your protection, this is what will happen to me once I am caught?"
The fox-faced female ghost shook her head and said: "What I say is the lightest thing. There are ways that are ten thousand times more vicious than this. I don't know how others will treat you."
The fox-faced female ghost made Qian Yunsheng more and more chilled, and he couldn't help but ask:
"So what you are saying is that if I give you this Heavenly Dao Seed, the powerful ones will naturally be able to sense that the Heavenly Dao Seed has been activated, so they will end their pursuit of me?"
The fox-faced female ghost shook her head again and said: "I guess my interest in you has weakened at most. I think it will be difficult to stop the pursuit."
"But if you let the seeds of Heavenly Dao take root and merge with this world, you will have an escape weapon. At the very least, you can use the mysterious connection with the seeds of Heavenly Dao to directly pull you back. Come to it.”
"Of course, these can only be realized after I completely separate the small world of Huangquan from your main world. Especially the ancient formation of you humans must be dismantled."
"In this way, I can use the entire small world and the seeds of heaven as my strength to block the pursuit and robbery of those powerful people coming across the border."
"After working for a long time, I finally came up with an escape portal." Qian Yunsheng muttered in his heart, and continued with some unwillingness:
"Since I will help you complete the underworld in the future, your underworld will no longer be so desolate and lonely, and you may even be able to give birth to your own guardian deity."
"With such merit, I get the benefit of an escape door. It seems a bit disproportionate!"
The fox-faced female ghost ignored him as if she were an idiot, and sneered somewhat speechlessly: "Who said it was just an escape door?"
"If you can really complete our small world of Huangquan by then, it will be equivalent to experiencing an upgrade of heaven! This will be of great benefit to your path to becoming a powerful person in the future. Such a thing is something that countless people would even think about. It’s not possible!”
Qian Yunsheng was not particularly interested in what the fox girl mentioned now. He curled his lips and said:
"What kind of benefit is this? I'm being hunted by all forces now, and if I follow you and do this, I might be hunted down by the tribes in your ghost land."
"My current state is that I don't know whether my life can be saved all the time. You want me to understand the way of heaven and become a great power. I still don't know if I can survive until that time. Woolen cloth!"
The fox-faced female ghost was extremely disdainful of Qian Yunsheng's short-sighted attitude, and snorted angrily:
"Then what benefits do you want? This is a ghost land of hell. You are a human being in it. Even if I promise it to you, it will be of no use to you if you take it."
Hearing this, Qian Yunsheng finally showed his fox tail.
His eyes were shining, he was laughing, pointing at Agu with a shy face and said:
"Although it's not good for me, it's useful for it! At the very least, you have to promise me that you will upgrade it to the Ghost King!"
Youzai literature allows the soul to travel!
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