A thick clump of flowers grew from under the hunter's feet and pushed him high into the air, and at this time, the bouquet on his chest connected to the bouquet of the entire battlefield, and where his finger pointed, the bouquet grew crazy and white bones piled up!

"Who is this person?" Zang Jiao said.

"Not long ago, it was another ghost hunter who killed immortals, and fought against the Dark Alliance, and made a lot of noise! That is, the original Demon Boy Brute War!" said mysteriously.

"Ahh

At this time, the hunting ghost's eyes were blood-red and his short hair was scattered, his face was distorted, and his roaring mouth was wide open.

Among the patches of deadly flowers, white ghosts shuttle throughout. Moon-by-month wind, countless people were torn apart under its fangs and claws.

"I haven't seen each other for many years, but when we meet, this is the scene, how do you feel?" asked Mysteriously.

"It's hard to say!"

"The first time we met, I knew he wasn't going to go down the so-called 'right path,' and now it's only right that he deserves to be. It's just that I didn't expect him to be so strong, and he became an immortal in just a few years!"

"It doesn't look like an ordinary immortal!"

"It's almost impossible for a demon to become an immortal!" Zang Jiao wondered.

"You're not going to stop him?" Zang Jiao came back to her senses and asked tentatively.

"Stop, of course!"

"Aren't you waiting for you to collect your souls?" said Mysteriously.

"Cut! you're looking for a fight!" Zang Jiao threatened.

"It's not that you don't know, this picture scroll contains a world, and it's not easy to fill it, you're just making fun of me—ah!" Zang Jiao took a closer look at the picture scroll and exclaimed.

The originally large blank area on the scroll was now covered with figures, and the speed at which the scroll absorbed souls gradually slowed down, and it seemed that it had reached saturation.

"This—how is this possible!"

"Hehe, now you know how powerful this evil thing is in your brother! That's the flower of the other side that was bred by the sea of blood soaked in the corpse mountain!"

"Just your broken painting, when filled, it doesn't contain as many souls as a petal of that bouquet of flowers!"

"How many people did he kill?" Zang Jiao's eyes were about to fall out, staring at the ghost hunters on the battlefield.

"Don't get me wrong, although he killed a lot of people, the number is far less than the number of trapped souls in the flower on the other side!"

"This flower has existed since ancient times, when there was a flower called '

The hidden sect of the Flower Language Garden, specializing in raising some strange flowers and plants, and later their principal was bewitched by this demon flower, and since then a good Qingya sect has started to kill people and allow blood!"

"At that time, the flowers on the other side had not yet become a climate, so the blood requirements were not very large, but after the cultivation of several generations of the 'Flower Language Garden', this flower began to behave as a demon!"

"It's a pity that after the fall of the 'Flower Language Garden', this flower was not destroyed, it controlled the new principal at that time to flee towards the ghost world, and there has been no news since then!"

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Mystic suddenly noticed Zang Jiao's eyes.

"I found out how you know everything!"

"It is really 500 years of knowledge and 500 years of knowledge. Not only is he well-versed in the official history, but he also knows all about the wild history such as anecdotes and secret affairs, and he is unpredictable and unpredictable when he does things, and everything is under control!"

"The more I get along with you, the more I feel that you are a profound and frightening person! It's good that a person like you is a friend, but if it's an enemy, it's really hard for people to sleep!" Zang Jiao said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Hey, hey!, huh!" said mysteriously, deliberately pretending to be stupid and pretending not to hear Zang Jiao's words.

"If you say that you know five hundred years, you will underestimate me, as long as it is a history, even if you go back thousands of years, I will know it clearly, but it will be a little difficult to know five hundred years, only one or two hundred years!"

"Hey! Praise you twice, you're still gasping!" Zang Jiao raised her hand to fight, and mysteriously hurriedly dodged.

At this moment, the picture scroll seemed to be filled with souls, and after a demon cow howled, the picture scroll was automatically folded together, Zang Jiao was overjoyed, and hurriedly went over to pick up the picture scroll.

"I have collected the souls of several years to fill this scroll, but I didn't expect that today is worth several years of travel in an instant!" Zang Jiao felt a little trance and sighed.

Since she was a child, she has traveled far away from southern Xinjiang to collect souls on five continents, which has become her life's goal, but she never thought that it would be achieved today.

"Thank you!" Zang Jiao hung the scroll behind her and said to the mystery with a seriousness that she had never felt before.

"Whether you are friend or foe in the future, I will not forget! No, our Wu clan will not forget your kindness!" Zang Jiao was about to bow to Mystery, but was stopped by him.

"I will only be friends with the Wu Clan, not enemies!"

"Also, forget about the Wu Clan, but you do owe me a great favor, and you will have to pay it back in the future!"

"Don't gossip, wait until I'll clean up this kid first!" After mysteriously speaking, he was imposing, and his body exuded the temperament of dominating the world. Zang Jiao looked at his back and only felt that she was extremely small.

Mysteriously took two steps forward, and then elegantly pulled up his cuffs to reveal the novel and unique cloth bracelet on his left wrist, looking like he was about to fight.

Zang Jiao looked a little breathless, this was the first time she had seen a mysterious shot - of course, the technique of time and space did not count!

Seeing that Mysteriously put away his former hippie smile and slowly raised his hands to his mouth, Zang Jiao felt an illusion that Wolong was getting up and preparing to turn over the clouds.

"My disciple has collected enough souls and is ready to do it!" shouted mysteriously.

"What are you doing?" Zang Jiao felt that her IQ had been humiliated, and kicked the mysterious ass.

"Call someone!" said mysteriously aggrieved.

"Who is anyone?" Zang Jiao just wanted to fight again, but seven or eight figures flashed around and rushed to the battlefield.

"Them?"

"Don't panic, they've been following us since we left Zizhou!"

"What? I said, why did you take me to Zizhou when I first learned that the Dark Alliance was attacking Xuanzhou!"

"Hehe! Could it be that you think that I am not good at learning and have deviated from the coordinates of the wormhole? It doesn't exist! Even if it is, it can't be as outrageous as Zizhou! I'm going back to move the rescuers!"

"Coward, I thought you were going to do it yourself!" Zang Jiao said disdainfully.

"Phew, I haven't cultivated, isn't it sent to death when I go up?" Mystery was not ashamed at all, and said angrily.

"So, are you really Mu Yiyu Jun's subordinate?" it was just speculation just now, but now it has been confirmed.

"Sort of!"

"Oops, why are you hitting me?"

"You should fight! The lord of the city is a notoriously flattering, insidious and cunning man, how could you go and make him his subordinate? No wonder there are countless righteous men who have assassinated him, but no one has succeeded, it seems that you have helped a lot in it!"

"What you said, I won't help him and help the Dragon City Lord, won't I help him live a little longer, wouldn't it be good for him to stir up his lips and tongue more to defeat the Xuanhuang Qi?"

"This—you have a point!" Zang Jiao replied.

"I don't care, anyway, if you're his subordinate, you're not worthy of being my master, I still want a good reputation!" Zang Jiao said.

"After all, you just don't want to be my apprentice!" Zang Jiao's brain circuit jumped a little fast, and Mysteriously tried to follow her topic.