Xiao Chen looked at the ghost cultivators who were imprisoned in the "Ice Prison", and Xiao Chen frowned.

"How many ghost cultivators are imprisoned here?" Xiao Chen asked.

King Bian Cheng took out a pamphlet and flipped through it a few times and said, "A total of twenty-eight ghost cultivators have been imprisoned, fourteen in the upper three realms, ten in the middle three realms, and four in the first realm of gods. ”

Xiao Chen nodded, and smashed the "ice prison" in front of him with one punch.

A terrible scream pierced out of the "ice prison", with endless resentment and anger.

King Bian Cheng's expression changed, and a city lord's seal appeared in his hand.

Xiao Chen waved his hand, signaling that he didn't have to be nervous.

"Come out!" Xiao Chen looked at the broken "ice prison" and said softly.

A touch of red suddenly floated out of the "ice prison" and rushed straight to King Bian Cheng.

The monstrous yin qi turned into rolling black clouds, and the already gloomy underground cave was blowing a yin wind at this moment, and the people who blew it were all painful.

Xiao Chen nodded, lucky enough, the first one to be released was one of the four gods in one realm.

"Evil obstacles, you made a big mistake, you don't repent, and now your lord lets you out, and you still want to attack this king. ”

King Bian Cheng roared, and the city lord seal in his hand was suppressed.

The surrounding yin qi was instantly crushed, and the red color was knocked out by the city lord's seal.

Ghost cultivation is a very difficult one, because there is no entity, and it is almost immune to physical attacks.

Moreover, because the yin qi is too heavy, ghost cultivators are generally a little distorted in their hearts.

Therefore, many monks are reluctant to deal with ghost cultivators.

But ghost cultivation has a fatal weakness.

Even if you encounter a talisman cultivator such as a celestial master, or some monks who use thunder methods and divine fire, the damage may be doubled.

As for why King Bian Cheng was able to easily injure a ghost cultivator who was also a god?

He is one of the Ten Hall Yamas, and he is born with the ability to weaken and suppress ten thousand ghosts.

That red color was bumped by the city lord seal of King Bian Cheng, and the yin qi on his body seemed to be knocked away a lot.

Only then did Xiao Chen see clearly the appearance of this ghost cultivator.

It was actually a delicate-looking girl, wearing a red wedding dress.

It's just that Qingxiu is Qingxiu, and the resentment of that body is really not covered.

Xiao Chen frowned, "It is estimated that he died violently on the day of the wedding, and became a happy ghost, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a heavy grievance." ”

The female ghost obviously didn't have a good temper, and when she saw Xiao Chen looking at herself, she pounced directly.

"Evil obstacles, you dare. King Bian Cheng's eyes widened angrily, and a force suppressed him.

Xiao Chen waved his hand, and suddenly stretched out his hand in the face of the female ghost who rushed over.

The female ghost sneered and sneered, and her body gradually turned into black mist.

On Xiao Chen's hand, a red blood mist suddenly appeared, and he grabbed the female ghost's neck.

The female ghost who was choked by the neck was full of incredulity.

Xiao Chen shook his head and said, "The limitations of ghost cultivation are too great, and you have almost no defenses against some means. ”

Xiao Chen said and let go of the ghost in the wedding dress and asked, "What's your name?" ”

The wedding girl snorted coldly and twisted her head to the side.

"Still a dead tsundere. Xiao Chen happily patted her head.

"What are you doing?" the ghost in the wedding dress grinned and wanted to go up and strangle Xiao Chen, but looked at the red blood on Xiao Chen's hand and suppressed her anger again.

"What crime did she commit?" Xiao Chen asked.

King Bian Cheng opened a pamphlet and flipped through it.

"Feng Hongye, female, born in the thirteenth year of the Republic of China, died in the twenty-eighth year of the Republic of China, was originally a warlord's daughter, but died bizarrely and violently on the day of marriage......"

"The sin committed, huh...... likes to go to other people's weddings to kill people, kill the groom, and the groom who dies at her hands, a total of one hundred and thirty-two. ”

Xiao Chen nodded lightly and looked at the ghost girl in the wedding dress and said, "If you kill people for no reason like this, you will be contaminated with great karma, and he will be punished by thunder one day." ”

"What's the matter with you?" Although the ghost in the wedding dress said indifferently, her body trembled slightly.

"Come with me, I'll take you out, I can take you on the right path, and save him from the catastrophe of his daily thunder punishment. ”

These ghost cultivators are extremely difficult, and if they can be taken under their command, they are a strong help.

Xiao Chen didn't have a hobby to accept his subordinates, but now the earth is treacherous.

Several big worlds are staring at this place closely, coveting the opportunity to become an emperor.

Xiao Chen needs to build his own intelligence network, so as not to be passive everywhere.

For example, this time the shadow demon thing is almost a black eye.

Cobwebs can provide information, but their information is not very satisfactory.

And ghost cultivation has always been known for being tricky, and it is best to use it to do some intelligence work.

As for such a thing as fighting, Xiao Chen didn't count on them, and he had to do it himself.

"Would you like to?" Xiao Chen reached out again and rubbed the head of the female ghost in the wedding dress.

The little girl was fifteen or sixteen years old when she died.

You say she is pitiful, then it is indeed pitiful, she died in the most beautiful years, or died on the day she got married.

You say she's hateful, but it's really hateful, indiscriminate, killing people everywhere.

The ghost in the wedding dress slapped Xiao Chen's hand away and looked at Xiao Chen vigilantly, "Why should I believe you?"

Xiao Chen pointed to the "Ice Prison": "You don't have to believe me, you just need to choose." ”

"Come out with me and fight for the future, or go back to the ice prison and continue to live this dark day?"

As long as you're not a fool, I'm afraid you know how to choose.

"What is the price?" asked the ghost in the wedding dress with a look of disbelief, how could there be a good thing about pie in the sky.

"Give me a job for a few years!" Xiao Chen smiled.

Xiao Chen walked to the next ice prison, "You think about it, I'll go and release others first." ”

Hei Feng rolled his eyes, ran to pry the Underworld Dao Stone, and kept muttering, "I said Brother Chen, where did you come from so many things, you don't want to work for you, you can't get it after beating you to death with two fists, and you'll be chattering here with an ugly girl for a long time." ”

"Who do you say is ugly?" The pale face of the ghost in the wedding dress turned blue in an instant.

"Tell you, what's the matter, don't you have any points in your heart?"

"I'll kill you dead pig. "The ghost of the wedding dress couldn't bear it anymore and rushed towards the black wind.

"Your Excellency. King Bian Cheng looked a little worried.

Xiao Chen shook his head: "It's okay, don't worry about that pig." ”

Hei Feng looked at the ghost girl in the wedding dress who rushed over, his eyes full of disdain.

A golden brush appeared in the Black Wind Pig's hand, and he drew a talisman in the air.

The golden talisman exploded instantly, turning into a golden streamer, and collided directly with the ghost of the wedding dress.

"Lao Tzu is nicknamed the Almighty Little Prince, he is good at playing and singing, and he can't cure you of a ghost?"

Hei Feng proudly pried the underworld stone while provoking the female ghost.

"I'll bite you to death. The ghost of the wedding dress pounced again.