Thick black mist enveloped his body, with only a white skull exposed. The eyes are two big deep holes with no eyeballs, but they give me the feeling that he is staring at me and examining me.
He didn't speak, and I felt more and more unsure.
I looked at the skull and said tentatively, "Senior, today I smashed the formation eye, rescued senior, and let senior regain his freedom. This is equivalent to saving senior's life. So now junior begs senior to save junior's life, this request Makes sense, doesn’t it?”
I spoke carefully, fearing that if I said anything wrong, I would offend the skull.
"Master," after hearing what I asked for, the third child hurriedly said, "She killed our eldest brother. She is our enemy. Master, you must not be indifferent and agree to help her..."
Before the third child could finish speaking, a wisp of black smoke floated over and penetrated through his slender mouse nose.
Immediately afterwards, the third child seemed to be strangled by the throat, his mouth opened in pain and his eyes widened. A pair of rat claws kept scratching at his neck, not stopping until his neck was bleeding.
He couldn't make a sound, and could only squeeze out a painful clicking sound from his throat.
But soon, he could no longer make this slight breath sound.
He fell straight to the ground. After his body twitched twice, he was completely lifeless.
When Lao San was in pain, I noticed that the black smoke that got into Lao San's nose drew bright red blood from his body. This piece of black smoke is like an infusion tube, connecting the third child and the skull, drawing the blood from the third child's body and delivering it to the skull.
After the third child died, Hei Yan drew blood faster. The third child's body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the flesh and blood under the skin had been melted away by the black smoke.
In the space of a breath, the third child turned into a shriveled rat skin.
As the blood was injected, bright red blood veins appeared on the bones of the skull.
He raised a hand, and the hand made of white bones protruding from the black mist also had blood flowing slowly. But compared to the veins on his face, the color of his palms is much lighter.
"Sure enough, it's still too weak." The skull sighed, "I can't even fill the gaps in my teeth."
As he spoke, the skull turned to look at Er Er, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling with fear.
The second child was excited and quickly kowtowed to the skull, "Master, spare your life, master..."
The skull finger hooked slightly, and the black energy drifted towards the dick.
The second child didn't want to wait for death, so he turned around and ran away. It's a pity that before he could get very far, he was entangled in the black energy.
Just like sucking the third dick, the second dick is quickly sucked into a rat fuck.
After sucking the dick, a thin layer of flesh and blood grew on the surface of the skull. It is bright red muscle tissue. His appearance is not as good as the bones before, but now he looks even more terrifying.
The skull sighed with satisfaction, then turned to look at me.
I subconsciously took a step back, feeling wary.
One second he said he would not forget these three mice, and the next second he ate them! If he can do such a thing, then I'd better not expect him to really repay me.
It would be great if he doesn’t kill me!
"Little Fairy Girl, I am not a person who does not keep his word," the skull said, seeming to see through my thoughts, "the three of them are just three little mice with no spiritual roots on this mountain. Back then, they accidentally killed someone. I bumped into this cemetery. I had been locked in the tomb for too many years. I was really bored, so I lent them my power, enlightened them, and helped them cultivate immortality.
It's a pity that their understanding is so poor that even with my help, they have made no progress over the years. Now I am just taking back what I gave to them back then. What I did was in accordance with etiquette and law, and I was not wrong. "
His words confirmed my thoughts about him.
Isn't this a bully who talks about benevolence and morality, but as long as someone dares to offend him, he will let the other person die without a burial place? He kills someone and doesn't allow others to say what he did was wrong.
"Yes, you did it right."
I dare not say a single word of what I am thinking.
I immediately followed his words and said, "Senior, it was you who allowed the three little mice to live for so many more years. It is their blessing that the three of them met you."
Because a layer of flesh and blood has grown on the white bones, you can roughly see the expression made by the skull.
The muscles at the corners of his lips twitched twice, probably smiling.
Is this my flattery that satisfies him?
With a smile on my face, I added, "Senior, I was thrown here by a seduced soul. I am a living person, and my soul cannot be separated from my body for too long. I have to go back now."
At this moment, I no longer dare to ask for him to follow me and protect me. This is an old man whom he cannot afford to offend, so it is safer to stay away from him.
I stopped mentioning it and he quit.
He said, "I will go with you. If you save my life, I will pay you back."
How dare I ask him to do anything in return for his kindness?
Just when I was about to say something, I suddenly heard a sneer in the air.
"Li Gui, grandpa advises you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise I will take you back to the underworld to be tortured now!"
Hearing the sound, I froze for a moment and looked up.
Standing in mid-air was a man wearing ancient government uniforms, with a large Chinese character "鬼" written in vermilion on his chest.
The man was very thin, with two goatees, and a pair of slender eyes. He looked at me and the skull below shrewdly and disdainfully. He held a hook in his hand.
One end of the hook is a hook like a sickle, which is shorter than the sword. It has a place for holding the hand, and a long iron chain is connected to the bottom. The man held the hook in one hand and the chain in the other.
He shook the weapon in his hand at the skull with a threatening tone, "Li Gui, do you know this? If you don't want to taste the soul seduction rope, just be wise and get out of here!"
Needless to say, this man must have seduced my soul and brought me here.
The skull also saw the man's identity, "Little Fairy Girl, is he the one who wants your life?"
I nodded, "He's a shady guy."
The skull is a ghost and the man is a sinner. Isn't this a natural defeat for him?
"Ha," the skull sneered, "it seems that I have been imprisoned for too long. It has been so long that everyone has forgotten my reputation, and even a little shady dare to act in front of me! It just so happens that I You’re still hungry, so take your life.”
As soon as I finished speaking, I didn't even see the skull take action. Yin Chai was entangled in the black mist and was dragged back to the skull from mid-air.
Under the control of the black mist, Yinzai knelt in front of the skull.
At this moment, Yin Cha realized that he was afraid. His face turned pale, he looked at the skull, and asked tremblingly, "Dare you ask the hero's name? I'm a villain who can't see Mount Tai. I beg the hero to spare his life."
The skull didn't speak, but the black mist surrounding Yin Zai gave Yin Zai the answer.
They got in through Yinza's mouth and nose.
Yin Chai is a ghost. He has no body, so he has no flesh and blood. So what the black mist absorbed was the ghost energy in his body.
When the ghost energy was exhausted, Yin Zai's soul flew away and turned into a wisp of black smoke floating in the air.
The skull that absorbed the ghost energy began to rapidly grow flesh and blood, and finally skin and hair.
Under the moonlight, he slowly opened his eyes.
The moment the deep black eyes opened, a bright golden light flashed. Immediately afterwards, the light dropped into the sea like water, hidden in the depths.
He turned to look at me, his cold eyes said without any emotion, "Little Fairy Girl, let me meet you. My name is Jiang Chen, the Ghost King of Fengdu."
I stared at him blankly.
No wonder Yin Zai can be killed in the blink of an eye!
Fengdu is the underworld, and the supreme ruler of Fengdu is the Fengdu Emperor. The status of Emperor Fengdu in the underworld is the same as that of Yama in the Ten Palaces.
Although hell belongs to the underworld, it is not under the jurisdiction of the underworld. Emperor Fengdu is the real master of hell. This is also the reason why the eldest brother of Changbai Seventh Son is imprisoned in hell. To save the eldest brother, the Ten Palaces of Yama need to come forward at the same time.
Only when the Tenth Palace Yama came forward at the same time to discuss with Emperor Fengdu, could Emperor Fengdu be able to give face and release people from hell.
According to legend, the underworld also wanted to take back the management rights of hell. Yama of the Ten Palaces personally led the Yin soldiers and ghost generals to attack Fengdu. But it failed in the end. Not only did it fail to take back the management rights of hell, but it also made Emperor Fengdu's status in the underworld even higher.
Of course, it is uncertain whether the legend is true or false, but one thing we can know from this story is that Emperor Fengdu was a very important and powerful figure in the underworld.
And the Fengdu Ghost King is the only son of the Fengdu Emperor!
His Royal Highness the Prince of Fengdu, of course he can easily kill an undercover man!
"Let's go."
When I was distracted, the black mist wrapping Jiang Chen's body carried him flying high into the sky.
When he reached high altitude, he realized that I hadn't followed him. He stopped and looked down at me, "Aren't you in a hurry to go back? Do you still want me to hold you?"
I came to my senses and hurried to catch up.
Now that he has grown flesh, not only does he not look scary, he has become very handsome.
He looks a bit like a mixed-race person, with very white skin, a high nose, and deep eyes. His black hair is tied on the top of his head, with a white bone inserted into it as a hairpin.
He has a pair of black eyes, but if you look closely at his pupils, you will find that there is a touch of gold in his eyes, like a handful of gold sand sprinkled on the black glass ball, very beautiful.
"Have you seen enough?" Jiang Chen's cold voice suddenly came.
I was startled and quickly recovered.
Immediately afterwards, I felt a burst of shame and panic.
Am I an idiot?
Even if he is good-looking, I shouldn't stare at his face in a daze!
In order to save some face, I quickly changed the subject.
I looked at Jiang Chen and said flatteringly, "Master Ghost King, I am the Immortal Aunt Tangkou. Are you interested in entering Tangkou?"
Monument King, isn’t this coming?
Prince Fengdu, the only ones who are more awesome than him are the Tenth Palace Yama and his father.
Yama of the Tenth Hall and his father belong to the gods. Gods cannot enter the hall and become the Monument King, so theoretically, the highest status that the Monument King can find is him!
He glanced at me coolly and said, "Not interested."
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