Volume 2: The Ghost King Marries a Wife Chapter 38: A Melee

Style: Science Author: Mizuki HanWords: 3474Update Time: 24/01/12 22:48:04
When I looked at her, I felt a little sour in my heart. She must be a fallen person from the end of the world.

She was abandoned by her biological father when she was born and never enjoyed the love of her parents. If it weren't for her brother Jiang Tao, it's unknown whether she would still be alive now.

I didn't dare to tell her about the scenes I saw in the underworld, for fear that she wouldn't be able to bear it.

If the problem of the ghost sect is solved, I'm afraid it's better to let her stay here. When she gets outside, she will be even more sad when she learns that the Jiang family no longer exists and I am the only commander in the sect.

I didn't know how to persuade her, so I could only say lightly: "Jiang Qi, you can stay in the Ghost Gate with Jiang Tao until the sect returns to its former glory!"

A trace of surprise flashed in Jiang Qi's eyes, and she looked at me and said, "Master, are we inseparable from the ghost gate?"

Whether they can leave the ghost gate is another matter, but what can they do after leaving the ghost gate? They have lived here for eighteen years and are completely disconnected from the outside world. It is not easy to integrate into that world.

But it's too early to tell her this now. After all, she is only eighteen years old. Life in Guimen is simple and there is little pressure to study. But in the outside world, there are constant big and small exams, and various families are struggling, especially Fight for results...

You can imagine how difficult it is for a little girl who has never experienced the world to face that kind of life.

I didn't answer her question, but looked at the pure bottle in the sky that was as big as a basket, and thought to myself, if all the grievances of the ghost gate are sucked away by the pure bottle, what else can the rockery god do to trap us?

Just as I was thinking about it, I felt a dark shadow flash before my eyes, and then I rushed towards the bottle.

I thought to myself, no!

Because of the blessing of the Jing Bottle, the grievances here have been almost absorbed. Some people in the ghost gate have woken up and stared blankly at everything in front of them.

If I give it a little more time, when I can absorb all the resentment here, at least there won't be such a bloody scene.

But this black shadow appeared suddenly, and I had no magic skills. I would definitely not be able to win if I tried to steal it, so I could only control the bottle with my heart, hoping that it would move according to my heart.

However, Jing Ping's belly was now swollen, his mouth was wide open and he was sucking in resentment, and he couldn't stop at all.

Seeing that the black shadow was about to touch the bottle, I remembered the hairpin on my head, quickly pulled it out, pointed it at the black shadow and said, "Who are you?"

As soon as the words came out, the hairpin in his hand flew out, and immediately turned into a sharp weapon and stabbed towards the black shadow.

The black shadow originally stretched out his hand to get the clean bottle, but when he felt something attacking him, he had to stop and deal with the hairpin first.

"The head of the Shumen family is also here. It seems that this trip to the underworld is worth it!" The black figure made an unpleasant sound, like a devil from hell.

As he spoke, he went to pick up the hairpin.

And I took this opportunity to take back the clean bottle.

Jiang Qi leaned close to me and asked uneasily: "Master, what is the origin of this black shadow?"

"It's probably someone who has a grudge against the Eight Sects. He sounds like he wants to catch us all in one go!" I have already begun to judge the new form in my mind.

The black shadow appeared at this time and headed straight for the bottle. He must have been prepared for it.

And judging from the way he is making moves now, it seems that he also wants to get the hairpin.

Humph, these are all magic weapons, and they all recognize their owners. He can take them if he wants?

Isn't it ridiculous?

I hooked it casually, and the hairpin followed my instructions and attacked the black figure frantically, without giving the other party a chance to fight back.

Bai Zimo and Mo Jinlian in mid-air had turned into two small dots, and their situation was completely unclear.

I held the clean bottle in one hand, and kept making gestures with the other hand, directing the action of hairpin hairpins. It felt quite interesting.

Although the purification bottle became a small one in my hands, it was still absorbing the grievances around me. Gradually, the previous complaints could no longer be heard around me.

Instead, everyone was looking at each other, as if they didn't know what was going on.

Jiang Tao also rushed back at this time. When he saw the blurry black shadow in front of him, he hurried to my side and asked: "Master, who is this black shadow? Will the sect's token be snatched away by him?"

Both brother and sister asked this, but I don’t know the origin of the black shadow either.

So he shook his head slightly: "I'm afraid this black shadow is difficult to deal with. We can't last long just by hairpins. I don't know what the situation is in Mo Jincheng. If he and Sikong Yao can come back, we are sure of victory. Just be bigger, otherwise I am really worried that these magic weapons will fall into the hands of these black shadows!"

The power of the magic weapon is infinite. I just don't know how to use it. Now it all depends on the magic weapon's own protective instinct. If I could use it, I shouldn't be so helpless now.

"How about I go to Xianrendu to find the Ghost King? With him here, the people of the Ghost Sect can be comforted easier! I haven't learned any skills in these years, so I can't help, but I can still run errands!" Jiang Tao! He looked up at me, and then at the hairpin that was fighting with the black shadow, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Do you think it's so easy to cross the Immortal Crossing? If it were so easy, where would the master throw Gui Jianchou?" The black shadow actually sneered at us: "Everything should end tonight! None of you can escape. .”

As he spoke, he swung the long sword in his hand directly at me, as if he wanted to end my life with one strike.

At this moment, I used my strength to lean back and barely escaped his attack.

It was at this time that I remembered that I was a wandering soul now, and it was impossible to kill me.

Unless you use Gui Jianchou to kill.

I calmed myself down, stood up straight, looked at the black figure coldly, and asked, "What are you doing by turning Guijianchou into a demon and throwing it into the Immortal Crossing?"

The black shadow probably didn't expect that I could ask questions at this time. He was stunned and said: "The Eight Sects are falling apart now. It's time for someone to come forward to take charge of the overall situation. The master said that if you want the Eight Sects to continue to flourish, in addition to No one can do it for her!"

I guess the master she talks about is the fake mountain god in Mo Jinlian.

If the fake mountain god wants to take charge of the overall situation for the eight gates, he has to show some real skills.

Otherwise, judging from the current situation of the eight gates, it would be impossible for her to manage them uniformly.

Moreover, she has been fighting Bai Zimo for so long, which shows that her ability is only average. If Liu Yiran and Liu Yixian were both here, it would be impossible for her to get a favor.

It's just that Bai Zimo never likes to use his hands to do things. He came to the ghost gate to find my soul, and he also wanted to delay the poison in my body. In order to get a chance for me to detoxify, he planned to take care of everything by himself. .

He had known that the journey to the underworld was not easy, but he asked Liu Yiran to go back and recuperate, and asked Liu Yixian to guard that body for me in the Dragon Palace.

He is still a shadow, but he has to face all this alone.

But I couldn't do anything to help him, and I even had to distract him from taking care of me.

Thinking of these, I wish I was not an ordinary person, but like Sikong Yao or Jiang Fang, with my own ability to make the people around me live easier and happier.

But now I can't do anything except use a cleansing bottle to absorb my resentment.

I hold the clean bottle tightly in my hand, fearing that it will be snatched away by the shadow accidentally. When the resentment inside is released, it will really be impossible to deal with.

There were some sober people in the ghost gate, with few injuries, watching from the side. Some people even heard that Gui Jianchou was thrown into the Immortal Ferry, and they even clamored to go to the Immortal Ferry to help the Ghost King.

Although the people in the Ghost Sect are more or less skilled in magic, what ability do they have to help Mo Jincheng? If they do, it will be a waste of their lives.

So I said to them: "You all find a place to hide first. Don't be controlled by resentment anymore. If you find someone else is wrong, bring them here immediately. If you want to live a quiet life like before, just listen to me." Just do it!”

When those people who woke up saw me wearing a red wedding dress, they knelt down and kowtowed to me, and they all called me the city lord’s wife.

At this time, I didn't have the heart to explain to them who I was, so the misunderstanding was just a misunderstanding.

He just said to them: "The Ghost King needs you now. Only the people of the Ghost Sect can work together to break through these grievances. What you can do is to gather all the people with grievances here. Don't worry about anything else for the time being. Immortal Crossing It’s not the place you should go, don’t go and cause trouble to the Ghost King!”

The people from the Ghost Sect were very obedient. After saying thank you, they dispersed. Everyone rushed to tell each other and led here all those who were left behind and controlled by resentment.

The bottle in his hand was absorbing resentment continuously, and the black shadow in front of him was forced back by the hairpin.

However, just when I wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, I saw Mo Jincheng, who was covered in black gas, rushing towards me with the ghost knife.

Before I had time to figure out what was happening, I felt a strong force taking me into the air.

When I came to my senses, I found myself falling into a familiar embrace.

I put my arms around Bai Zimo's waist and asked in confusion, "What's going on? What happened to Mo Jincheng?"

"He has been attacked by resentment and lost his mind. He may not be able to wake up for a while. Alian, you have to be more careful. Although the purification bottle has absorbed a lot of resentment, the real source is Guijianchou!"

I looked at the ghost in Mo Jincheng's hand glowing with black energy, and felt terrified in my heart.

After being injured by Gui Jianchou, resentment will invade the body. I am a poisonous body of bad luck and can be immune to all poisons, but resentment can invade my soul. I am afraid that I will eventually become like people like Guimen. .

Even a thousand-year-old ghost cultivator like Mo Jincheng could not escape, so how could I, a mortal wandering soul, be spared.

If Bai Zimo hadn't been fast enough just now, I might have been injured by Guijianchou now.

I hugged Bai Zimo tightly, leaned on his chest and murmured: "Bai Zimo, what should we do next?"

Because I am now high in the sky, and my body is so light, I have no sense of belonging at all, and my heartbeat suddenly speeds up.

What we have to face now are the two brothers Mo Jincheng and Mo Jinlian. But Mo Jinlian cannot absorb the resentment away, but Mo Jincheng is controlled by resentment again. If he continues to use brute force, Bai Zimo will I'm afraid it's too much for one person.

But Bai Zimo hugged me tightly in his arms, and gently rubbed his chin on my forehead. He glanced at Mo Jincheng and Mo Jinlian who were coming towards us, and said lightly: "Don't be afraid, hug me." Just hold me tight, and I’ll let you experience the power of God in a while!”

Now that things are like this, why talk about the power of God? Let’s control them first.

I thought so, but I still said obediently: "Okay, as long as you are here, I am not afraid of anything!"

But Mo Jincheng and Mo Jinlian didn't let us settle down for a minute, and surrounded me and Bai Zimo with countless black shadows...