Xuanyuan Qing raised his eyes and looked up. Under the dim pine light, he saw a ghost sitting on the back of a four-clawed lizard. It was slender and slender, with a face as pretty as a girl. It was dressed in leather, with its legs and arms exposed. Its skin was dark, delicate, and convex. Stripes of dark blue texture, like tattoos or talismans, spread to the cheeks like flower branches. When speaking, they loomed with the movement of lips and teeth, like living creatures.
He was about to test a few more words when a big hand patted him on the shoulder. He didn't notice it beforehand. Xuanyuan Qing was startled. He glanced around and saw Demon Emperor Luo Lai standing quietly beside him, as tall as a mountain. He looked at the other person and said nothing. Sect Master Wei did not show up and pushed the Demon Emperor to the stage. He must have other considerations. Xuanyuan Qing stopped talking and quietly stepped aside to watch what happened.
The demonic energy in Luo Xie's body was so dark that it was difficult to distinguish. He was obviously not an ordinary person. The ghost frowned and said stiffly: "I am the patrol envoy of the superior clan. This section of the Great Rift Valley is the hunting ground of the Guo clan. Wait. After ascending from the demon world to this place, according to the law, he belongs to the Guo clan and must serve as a slave for a thousand years before he can gain a foothold in the spiritual realm, do you understand?"
A few words clearly revealed the tip of the iceberg of the Ghost Realm. The "Great Rift Valley" was divided and occupied by the upper clan and regarded as private property. In the eyes of the ghosts in this world, all the people who ascended from the lower realm belong to the upper clan. Slaves can be disposed of at will, life and death. In Luo Xie's view, "service for a thousand years" is just a lie that deceives people's hearts. Once you are a slave, you will never be able to stand up again. Such tricks to kill the will are common in the demon realm.
He was not angry and asked: "Who made the law?"
As soon as these words came out, the envoy suddenly lost all patience. Most of the people who ascended to the lower world were arrogant and unruly. They would never be obedient unless they suffered a little. She turned her head and yelled at the "Spider Lady", and used a little clan curse. When it fell into her ears, it was like the roar of thunder, and her soul trembled. The latter did not dare to disobey, kicked off her feet, and immediately jumped into the air, spitting out ten With the remaining fog arrows, the power of the netherworld poured out, and the lower abdomen shriveled up sharply. He spared no effort and squandered it all.
Jiu Qiansui stepped forward, crossed his arms to block the mist arrows, and the two "psychic turtle shells" merged into one. He unleashed his demonic power and opened up a turtle shell phantom with thirteen hexagonal pieces to withstand a sudden attack. Down, sadly collapsed. The power of the netherworld invaded the body, and a layer of frost covered the nine-thousand-year-old eyebrows. Before he could summon up the demonic energy to dissolve it, Xuanyuan Qing took action in time, and used the "Netherworld Bell" to take advantage of the situation and absorb the power of the netherworld.
The patrolman frowned and felt a little hesitant.
Nine Thousand Years was in high spirits and started fighting with her opponent. The "Spider Girl" gave up on wandering around and looking for opportunities to attack sneakily. Instead, she used her own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strong points. She just attacked head-on and was soon at a disadvantage. Nine thousand years old, how old he is, he sees the opportunity, but he doesn't take action easily. He quietly retreats, waits for the best opportunity, suddenly uses his magical power, his arms suddenly grow, and a pair of iron palms clasp the "Spider Girl"'s arms and shoulders. , caught off guard and tore it in half, threw half of the body into the abyss, and trampled the remaining half heavily under its feet, not allowing it to resurrect.
But he was overly worried. The "Spider Lady" was forced by the curse of her superiors and had already exhausted all the power of the netherworld gathered in her body. She was unable to advance or retreat. She was severely injured and could never recover. The remains of her body were annihilated. Leave nothing behind. The patrol officer snorted coldly when he saw this, took out a short spear from the side of his saddle, and pointed it at "Fight and Defeat the Ghost". Hearing a sharp sound breaking through the air, the evil ghost collapsed and appeared in the "Netherworld" the next moment. "Zhong", his face was blurred and his vitality was greatly damaged.
The June debt had to be repaid quickly. Although the "Spider Girl" was insignificant cannon fodder, she could not be destroyed by the opponent. The patrol did not show any weakness and regained the city. He immediately urged the four-clawed lizard to rush forward, raised his short gun and fired another Yes a little. Jiu Qiansui had already been on guard and stepped aside. The stone platform under his feet shook slightly, and a thin crack opened up. It extended rapidly, and most of it was suddenly broken off, and rolled down into the abyss, leaving only less than seven feet to stand on.
Luo Li's face darkened, and he stepped forward. A demonic cloud appeared out of thin air, holding his body firmly. His arms shook, and he took out Xing Tian's relatives, floated forward, and slashed with his ax without saying a word. . The demonic energy swept across like a tide, and the clouds and mist in the "Great Rift Valley" quickly receded for hundreds of miles. The patrol envoy's eyes twitched, and he suddenly felt a heavy weight on his shoulders, as if there was a mountain pressing on top. He hurriedly raised his hand and slapped his chest, and his body turned into a whirlwind, and he broke free. The power of the giant ax disappeared without a trace. The four-clawed lizard had nowhere to hide and was chopped into powder by the axe.
Luo Xie said "Huh", quite surprised. The superior clan patrolman indeed had some skills and escaped from Xingtian's giant axe. He took a deep breath, flared his nose, smelled a strange smell, and glanced away. But he saw the whirlwind closing in one place, and the ghosts gradually appeared, with expressions of shock. Luo Xie grinned and asked again: "Who made the law?"
The envoy stood on the cliff, his eyes were about to split, and he said solemnly: "The demon slave of the lower world actually committed the following crime, and the crime is unpardonable..." Before she could finish speaking, Luo Xie raised his giant shield and struck it, and the envoy turned into a whirlwind again. After escaping, the cliffs were all sunken inwards, with countless cracks opening up, as dense as spider webs, and debris falling down, forming a waterfall.
After being hit for the second time and unable to fight back, the envoy finally understood that this ascended person had great magical powers and was by no means someone to be trifled with. She did not want to stay any longer and fled in a whirlwind. Luo Xie hit Xingtian Qianqi hard, and there was a loud "dang" sound. The sound wave turned into a sharp arrow and was shot out. The whirlwind flew into the sky and escaped to the ground, going around and around. Finally, he could not escape within a hundred feet. He was shocked by the sound wave and was forced to reveal his body. .
Luo Li stood on the demon cloud and asked for the third time: "Who set the law?"
The inspector no longer dared to look down on the other party, nor could he say anything harsh. He was silent for a moment, and then said solemnly: "The ghost law was established by the consensus of the seven upper clans, and those who violate it will be punished together."
Luo Lai's purpose was just to ask questions. "Spider Lady" knew very little and couldn't understand the language. It would be best to have an envoy from the superior clan come to her door. As for whether to kill her on the spot or spare her life, it was all a side issue. Seeing that the other party was willing to speak, he nodded with satisfaction and asked, "Which are the seven clans in this world?"
Once the envoy surrendered, he lost a lot of worries. What the other party asked was not a hidden secret. Everyone in the ghost realm knew it. She said it casually while looking for an opportunity to escape. Ghosts are divided into upper and lower clans, with clear lines and vast differences. The seven upper clans are You clan, Ming clan, Guo clan, Cang clan, Xueli clan, Pifeng clan and Peyi clan. Outside the seven clans, all belong to the lower clan. . The reason why I asked just now whether Xuanyuan Qing is a descendant of the You clan or the Nether clan is because the "Nether Bell" summons ghosts, which seems to be from the hands of the two Nether clans. In order to avoid alerting the superior clan's powerful people and creating a grudge, I asked this question.
After carefully considering his words and saying a few words, the envoy secretly used his magical power and suddenly leaned into the cliff. His figure suddenly disappeared, and suddenly he fell out in panic. The texture on his face squirmed rapidly, and his fingers were tightly grasping the cliff, as if he was on the verge of death. enemy.
