Because everyone knew very well that time was already very urgent, so when the day of the agreed arrival came, neither the Huiyang Palace side nor the ghost clan side were verbose, and they didn't even say hello, let alone talk about it, and they came directly.

Li Yin and the others' faces were very stiff, as if they were facing a great enemy, they were guarding the space opened up by the Lingering Stone, and their hands were also trembling and grasping the array that could be controlled at any time, and they looked intently at the block they were responsible for in order to improvise.

As for Aya Xiaolu and Li Feifei, they were already allocated according to what had already been said, and they were ready to face these ghost cultivators who couldn't wait to harvest resources.

"Shangguan Cong, what do you think these people are thinking?" A woman's voice came from the skeleton monk's chest, as if he was only acting that day, "I don't think they would be so kind as to be willing to let the people of the ghost clan go straight in." ”

And the ghost cultivators were supposed to break through one-on-one, but no one on the skeleton monk's side knew about him, so he quietly smuggled more people into his own body - plus the woman hid it well, and even the Shadow Stone couldn't catch her movements, allowing the skeleton monk to move freely.

"I don't know. Shangguan Cong's voice was dumbfounded, although his tone was still gentle, but his reaction was obviously a little slow, "They haven't trusted me, so your plan to exchange me for intelligence is probably not a joke." ”

These children are afraid of themselves, and they are also afraid that they will take out their anger at them. So on the surface, he always pretends to be respectful and polite, and the degree of cooperation is also very high, and he is even willing to do some lively and innocent actions to let people off their guards.

But after Aya Xiaolu subdued Huiyang Huo, everyone's attitude began to slowly change subtly. Even after successfully entering Huiyang Palace, although their attitude towards Shangguan Cong was obviously no different from before, just as Shangguan Cong was able to leave quietly and smoothly, of course he would find that he was slowly being excluded from the scope of discussion.

This also includes the part of exploring Huiyang Palace, even if the steps seem to be the same, Yingwu and the others still make adjustments according to everyone's cultivation level, and they all accept the advice they gave - but judging from this trend, the skeleton monks think that they have long been suspicious of themselves, and they should have made two sets of plans in private, so that Shangguan Cong still can't meet the 'opponent' at present, and can only spin in place.

"You're such a piece of shit. Seeing that they couldn't get out of this room, the woman also knew that their true position was exposed, "So much said earlier, have you already secretly turned back and went behind my back to help them?"

Ghost cultivators are contradictory entities that amplify negative emotions to the limit, and their intellect is more tenacious than that of monks, but the essence of transformation is perverse, so when monks transform into ghost cultivators, all the benefits they obtain will pay an equal price.

In addition to the five senses, the emotions of ghost cultivation are also quite difficult propositions. It is difficult for them to perceive positive energy, they become more negative when thinking about things, they are more pessimistic and negative about the future than monks, they tend to be more cruel in doing things, and they are more rugged and strange in their cultivation.

However, compared to the depravity of the demons, the ghost cultivators are a little less threatening than the temper monsters. Of course, all of them are competitors in the end, but compared to the monks who punish everyone with evil demons, ghost cultivators can at least give a suspended death sentence, which is a great luck in misfortune...... As long as the ghost cultivator does not take the initiative to commit crimes in the hands of the monks.

"The two of us haven't been separated at all, and my divine consciousness has already been eaten by you?" Shangguan Cong knocked on his armrest, and asked directly as if he was dazed and confused, "So what am I thinking, can't you just see it yourself?"

His question is straightforward and simple, but it's not so cute for a woman. There was a burst of hidden anger in her heart, and she also hated Shangguan Cong's lack of eyes, "Fan Xiaojun is just waiting to catch our pigtails! If we don't do a good job of attacking Huiyang Palace this time, not only me, the guarantor, but even you won't be able to eat and walk around!"

"So instead of pretending to be pitiful for me there, you'd better find a way to get out of this room quickly, and then try to hack all the guys in Huiyang Palace to death for me!"

How much effort did it take them to round up this person in the first place? As a result, there was a problem when it was transformed, and although they were quite obedient later, it was very uncomfortable to be stubborn or not.

There is no problem in being a thug, but the efficiency is still very high. But when there are group activities, women have to spend a lot of time communicating with Shangguan Cong, and there is no guarantee that Shangguan Cong can be obedient......

This makes people very uncomfortable, and it's no wonder that everyone rebelled against their words when they were in the ghost clan!

"If you want to be eaten by other ghost cultivators, you can continue to pretend to be dead here!" the woman scolded angrily, hoping to make Shangguan Cong more positive by agitating the method, "You think about it, that Aya Xiaolu is also in this Huiyang Palace......"

"Whether you want to help her or kill her, if you don't rush in front of others, what awaits you must be the news that the little girl has been killed. The woman exhaled like an orchid, like a dahlia full of sin and temptation, and said repeatedly in the mind of the skull monk, "So not for us, but for the children of your friends." ”

There was nothing in the skeleton monk's sunken eye sockets, of course, Aya Xiaolu and the others thought that it was because of the other party's physique and the special relationship they encountered, so everyone was afraid on the one hand, and on the other hand, they didn't mean to probe into other people's privacy.

As a result, none of them ever paid close attention to the Skeleton Monk's eye sockets, and the woman who had always been hiding inside him didn't notice that something was wrong, so naturally she missed the two slight clusters of fire flickering in the depths of the other party's performance.

"It's coming. Shangguan Cong didn't mean to argue with the friar, but quickly put his body into a hidden corner, silently blending in with the surrounding environment, and the wheelchair marked by the signboard was hidden, making people think that this was an ordinary chair.

It was a little spirit treasure from Huiyang Palace who had just gained the ability to move, and it was a fan transformation, because he had just learned the author for a short time, and it still looked a little dull and incongruous.

I saw him looking around vigilantly, as if trying to determine whether anyone had been in this room. But it's a pity that he wasn't experienced enough, so he didn't notice that Shangguan Cong had already quietly moved his position and came to the angle of his blind spot, ready to kill him with one blow.

And the result of mental arithmetic or unintentional is naturally Shangguan Cong simply and neatly solves the opponent - the woman can't wait to burst out of his chest, turning into a wisp of black smoke and lying on the still soft body of the fan and starting to devour, after all, the cultivation and memory of these people are also regarded as the 'food' of ghost cultivation, and they don't eat for nothing.

As for Shangguan Cong, he noticed that a silver-white box was left on the ground, although there was no mark on it, it was full of aura, and there was a lock at the top, which looked like it was probably the head token of this 'hunting game'.

"It seems that the more we collect, the better it is for us. Shangguan Cong muttered to himself.