"Making a deal with the evil ghost will prevent the clan members from living beyond the age of forty, right?" Xu Nanshan sneered, his lips were bloodless, and he couldn't accept this answer.
Why did Xu Guoshi make a deal with the evil spirits in hell to shorten the life span of his people?
While they were inspecting the altar.
The burning of the ghost tree attracts the ghost soldiers in hell.
There was a young man in purple robes standing on the cliff. He tilted his head slightly and looked at the blue flames. He was playing with a piece of fine jade in his hand. His voice was a bit strange, "Oh, he turns out to be a warlock." Damn it, this fire is great, it burns so vigorously, right?"
Black and White Wuchang, who followed him beside him, remained silent.
This is simply a huge negligence of the underworld. A ghost tree is growing in the human world, but they have no idea about it.
"Ghost... Lord Ghost King, this... this..." The ghost soldier couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.
This was a large-scale massacre. There must have been records in the underworld at that time, but no one paid attention to it. This matter was big or small.
But what happened to be dealing with today was the Ghost King other than the Ten Palaces of Yama. He never liked to meddle in such nosy matters, but if he was investigated, everyone would be beaten severely, including their immediate boss Pluto.
"I can't even let out a ghost fart after stammering." The young man cursed and kicked the ghost soldier in front of him, "Get out of here and clean up the mess."
The ghost soldier was kicked directly and fell directly from the cliff, almost kissing the bones on the ground.
Then the young man looked at the black and white impermanence on the left and right with his peripheral vision.
Bai Wuchang smiled coquettishly, put on a forced smile, and flattered, "Don't worry, Lord Ghost King, Lao Hei and I will go down and take care of it right now."
Hei Wuchang spoke upright and expressionlessly, "It has always been Judge Zhong Kui who records such massacres."
Bai Wuchang bumped him with his elbow and told him to shut up. Don't drag the judge into the water at this time.
This is workplace enemy behavior.
Hei Wuchang didn't understand. He only knew that Bai Wuchang forced him to go down and deal with the bones underneath.
The young man standing on the cliff had his back teeth pressed against his teeth, his expression unhappy.
Taking a step back, is this Pluto right?
Hei Wuchang is an idiot.
I can't even summarize the key points.
In the empty space, a cyan figure came through the air, holding a judge's pen in his hand, with a slender figure and a cold appearance, "Lord Ghost King, according to records, this was a country-destruction event that occurred during the war. It was the simultaneous destruction of both countries. This The appearance of a ghost tree was an accident."
The young man raised his eyes impatiently and looked at Judge Zhong Kui, "Let the Hades Dog Thief handle it personally. This ghost tree can be destroyed only with the help of human warlocks. I, the majestic Ghost King, cannot afford to lose face like this."
After saying that, his figure disappeared on the spot.
He won't do anything that is embarrassing.
I haven’t forgotten the last time the ghost gate opened on July 15th. It was a paper maker who made paper figures to drive the ghosts into the underworld.
Judge Zhong Kui looked silently into the darkness. A Pluto wearing a rich costume and half a mask was hiding there. He was probably afraid that the unreasonable Ghost King would beat him.
...
Altar in the main tomb.
A vague shadow appeared and leaned against the stone wall, staring at the group of people.
Ji Lanqian seemed to feel something, and instantly looked back in that direction. The yin energy was very strong, as if there was a heavyweight ghost staring at them.
Looking at each other in the distance, the young man glanced at her and then looked away.
Ji Lanqian went to pull Qi Tiezui's sleeves.
Master Ba was thinking about how to open the coffin on the altar, and turned to look at her, "What's wrong?"
She said in a low voice, "Something is watching us."
Ba Ye followed her gaze and saw that there was indeed Yin Qi, a very strange magnetic field.
"What are you looking at?" The black blind man noticed the gaze of the two of them and looked over. How could a stone wall without even a mural be so beautiful?
This caused Zhang Qiling, who was wiping the Tang sword, to stop and look over there.
The young man stood with his chest crossed, and a group of humans who couldn't even see ghosts wanted to watch him, right?
"bass......"
The Tang sword stabbed straight towards the young man's position with a cold light, and it also carried an inexplicable murderous aura and coercion.
Not ordinary people.
The young man remained motionless, looking directly at the person who was attacking him. He was wearing a hat to cover his face, and could not see his appearance at all.
Tang Dao passed through his shadow and sank three points into the stone wall.
There was no reaction at all.
On the Tang knife, there was still Qilin blood that had not been wiped clean.
Zhang Qiling's eyes darkened slightly, he was a kid who was at least a thousand years old and they couldn't afford to offend him.
But it has been messed with.
The boy looked sideways at the Tang Dao. He originally wanted to see the warlock who lit the ghost tree, but he didn't expect that there was such a character in their team.
There was no movement. Ji Lanqian frowned and said, "Is it my imagination? I stabbed it in the face with a knife, but there was no movement."
He has a good temper.
Qi Tiezui quickly pinched it with his fingers and acted as a peacemaker, "Okay, okay, stop looking and continue to open the coffin."
"Oh." The black blind man turned around and continued to pry the coffin.
But Zhang Qiling raised his feet and walked towards the young man's position until he pulled out the Tang Dao from the stone wall. The distance between them was very close.
The young man's peach-blossom eyes squinted at his exposed jaw and injured left hand, which had been bandaged several times and was still seeping with blood.
This kind of blood is a big killer for ghosts. What is the identity of this person?
Zhang Qiling seemed to feel a blazing gaze, pursed her thin lips slightly, and raised the knife to put more blood in the palm of his hand to drive away the ghost.
This action startled the young man, and he quickly disappeared on the spot. The small amount of blood on the knife just now made him feel murderous. If it was full of blood, he could stab him to death from a distance.
The dignified ghost king was stabbed to death?
Not worth it.
Go first.
Zhang Qiling stopped and put away the Tang Dao. The aura seemed to have disappeared.
Ji Lanqian looked surprised, is this mute brother so fierce?
Are even ghosts afraid of him?
Few people can understand this little episode. They only know that the new guy is playing with a knife. He is very strong and can penetrate the stone wall with one knife.
There is a mechanism on the coffin at the bottom of the statue, but the location to open the mechanism has not yet been found.
Qi Tiezui put his hands on his waist and looked up at the statue of the mourning bird. Ji Lanqian was shining a light on him and asked, "Is the bead you got a key?"
Master Ba took out the bead and looked around a few times.
If this is the key, where should it be placed?
His eyes lit up, "Blind man, put the beads into the mouth of the mourning bird."
Master Hei took the beads from his hand, climbed up the statue, and reached the top in a few clicks. Then he stuffed the beads into the mouth of the mourning bird. The beads went down the statue. Apparently there was a mechanism passage inside.
Until I heard the sound of beads falling on the mechanism, the coffin below was ejected directly. The entire sarcophagus was covered with memorial inscriptions, as if they were cursing something.
The logic seems to make sense again, the mourning bird is indeed the source of the curse.
