Ghost Crying Village is surrounded by ghosts.
Bai Mingxu noticed the changes in the atmosphere around him and quickly opened his eyes.
But Zaizai's biological father, Emperor Fengdu, was not seen.
Just when he thought that his call for spirits was unsuccessful and was about to draw his heart's blood again and call for spirits for the second time, the voice of the underworld boss came from the depths of his consciousness.
"Boy from the Bai family, the rules of Guixiao have been issued. I cannot enter Guixiao."
Bai Mingxu's heart tightened, and he quickly talked about the current situation in the sea of consciousness.
"Mr. Ming, Zai Zai is in critical condition, we..."
The soul of the underworld boss was blocked from the ghosts. At the same time, outside the ghosts were the underworld staff who were doing errands here.
The underworld boss who rushed over in panic suddenly stopped being anxious after seeing the ghostly situation.
The voice even sounded lazy.
"It's okay! It's all temporary!"
Bai Mingxu: "Ah?"
The voice of the underworld boss in the sea of consciousness became even more lazy.
"Boy from the Bai family, just tell Zaizai that the existence of any space must have laws. Since Guixiao is a domain, there are rules for ghosts! But Guixiao still belongs to the underworld. It can have its own set of laws, but it must be within the rules of the underworld. Down!"
Bai Mingxu didn't understand why the underworld boss suddenly said this. Looking at Zaizai who was vomiting more and more blood in mid-air, he nodded subconsciously.
"Okay! I'll tell Zaizai right now!"
The underworld boss smiled and reassured him.
"It's okay. Looking at the current situation of the Ghost Barrier, Zai Zai should have figured out this point. It's just that the little guy is busy fighting against the power of the Ghost Lord. He may mention it, but he is not cautious."
Bai Mingxu suddenly understood what the underworld boss meant.
"Yes, Mr. Ming."
The voice of the underworld boss sounded in his sea of consciousness again.
"Boy from the Bai family, don't invite Ling Ben easily! Your life span will be shortened!"
After speaking, Bai Mingxu clearly noticed that the underworld boss's consciousness disappeared from his sea of consciousness.
Bai Mingxu ignored the blood oozing from his chest and suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly at Zaizai in mid-air.
"Zai Zai! Your Pluto father said that the ghosts are in the realm of ghosts and have ghost laws! But ghosts belong to the underworld, and all the laws of ghosts must be controlled by the rules of the underworld!"
Under the suppression of ghost rules, everything in Zaizai's eyes was a little blurry.
The blurrier the vision, the more acute the various senses of the body.
When he heard Brother Mingxu's words, Zaizai's somewhat blurry eyes focused brightly.
The Lord of the Ghost Domain on the other side, who had been using the ghost rules to suppress Zai Zai, was furious.
"Guixiao is Guixiao, and the underworld is underworld! The rules of the underworld cannot override the rules of Guixiao! In Guixiao, I am the king!"
Zaizai retorted without hesitation.
"You can indeed be the king in the ghost world, but unless you are not a ghost, you must abide by the rules of the underworld!"
The Lord of the Ghost Realm was about to retort when he realized that the power to suppress Ming Zai was decreasing uncontrollably.
The Lord of the Ghost Realm was furious.
"This is a ghost, I am the king! Die for me!"
Zaizai's eyes were as black as old ink, thick and hard and unable to be melted away.
Xiao Nai's voice was cold and filled with infinite oppression, reaching deep into the soul of the Lord of the Ghost Realm.
"You can be the king! But you have to give up your identity as a ghost! Are you willing?"
Lord of the Ghost Realm: "..."
What would happen if he gave up his identity as a ghost?
He is dead!
Even if he is alive, he is just an inconspicuous young disciple of the Xuanmen Ji family!
How can you become a ghost and have your own domain where you can be free and in control of everything?
Even though it hasn't been long since I became the Lord of the Ghost Realm, the feeling of being above everything and controlling the fate of all people and inhumans shouldn't be too good.
How could he give up?
"No way!"
Zaizai stared at him without any emotion and asked again.
"you sure?"
The Lord of the Ghost Realm did not answer, but took advantage of Ming Zai Zai to suppress his power and once again announced the order belonging to the Lord of the Ghost Realm.
"I declare: in Guixi..."
Zaizai didn't wait for him to finish, her dark eyes filled with endless Yin Qi lost their mechanism little by little. The deepest part of her eyes were the Traditional Chinese characters with countless Yin Qi gathered together. These Traditional Chinese characters rotated and flickered infinitely, followed by Zaizai's cold and ruthless words. The sound sounded like a cold machine.
"There is only one underworld in China, and any ghost who does not abide by the laws of the underworld should be punished!"
As Zaizai finished speaking, the whole Guixiao trembled.
It seemed like something was breaking apart.
Bai Mingxu and others noticed that the ground was shaking again.
There is the potential for landslides and ground cracking.
"Director Mo, everyone go under Zaizai quickly!"
Director Mo and others had been stunned for a long time.
Bai Mingxu saw that Director Mo and the others were all looking up at Zai Zai in the air with their mouths open and their eyes wide open. He seemed not to notice that the ground was shaking again.
Bai Mingxu took a deep breath, and the general Siheng who rushed out had already taken action.
"Brother Mingxu, I'm coming."
As soon as he finished speaking, Siheng waved his little hand, and Director Mo and the other five were directly swung into the air. In the blink of an eye, they were only three steps away from Zaizai.
Bai Mingxu and Bai Nanxi looked at each other and quickly ran towards Zaizai's location.
As soon as they left, the ground where they originally stood collapsed inch by inch.
There are trees on both sides that are decades or even hundreds of years old. The thinnest tree trunks are as thick as a bucket in an ordinary household, and the larger ones are even larger than two or three buckets combined.
The ground collapsed, and the big tree whose roots lost its stable foundation began to sway, looking tottering.
The branches and leaves of countless locust trees began to rustle, as if asking for help.
When Zaizai heard the movement, the roots of the large locust tree he encountered underground flashed through his mind. His eyes filled with infinite death energy accurately landed on the Ghost Domain Lord who was still stubbornly resisting and uttered four words coldly.
"Don't know what to do!"
Countless words formed by the gathering of Yin Qi in Zaizai's eyes rotated rapidly, and the rules of the underworld were like stars piercing the soul of the Lord of the Ghost Realm.
The soul of the Lord who entered the Ghost Realm exploded instantly, like countless bloody fireworks in bloom.
The Lord of the Ghost Realm let out a shrill scream.
"Ahhh! No!"
The ghost monster that was causing landslides and ground cracks stopped trembling in an instant.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.
Seeing this, Zaizai raised his little fat leg and kicked the opponent in the heart.
The Lord of the Ghost Realm flew out like a kite with its string broken.
It hit hard against the trunk of a large locust tree in the distance, then turned into a plume of black smoke and fled quickly.
Zaizai looked at the hooked lips and smiled coldly.
The voice was extremely cold.
"Escape?"
"Do I agree?"
She turned her five fingers into claws and grabbed the Lord of the Ghost Realm in the direction where he was fleeing hastily.
Director Mo and the other five people were right next to her, and they could clearly see the Lord of the Ghost Realm fleeing in a plume of black smoke being stabbed directly through by Zai Zai's sharp little hand.
Mo guided the five people: "..."
Director Mo and the other five watched the dark red blood flow out from the heart of the Lord of the Ghost Realm, and the cold and unfamiliar look of one of their little benefactor fathers made them tremble.
Oh my god!
It turns out that the scariest thing is not the ghosts in the Ghost Crying Village, but... the little benefactor's father!
Director Mo and the other five swallowed their saliva, wishing they could disappear on the spot.
