The night is dark and the wind is high, the moon and stars are hidden, in a basin called Gui Yumeng in Huangnigang, there are many bright red blood-colored osmanthus trees, there are big mushroom corpse clouds floating between the branches of these trees, the whole basin is full of black gas, the wind is gusting, and the scene is gloomy and weird.

Suddenly, a large dark cloud as black as ink gathered in the sky, and the entire Guiyumeng Basin was full of ghosts, and the wind gusted, and suddenly, a thunderclap exploded from the sky, and then a shower poured in.

Under the beating of the shower, the petals on the osmanthus tree fell to the ground.

There was a layer of light smoke in the Guiyumeng Basin, and the black air that faded into the fog began to appear erratically, supporting many people wearing orange, red, yellow, green, blue and other five-color clothes, holding green bamboo umbrellas, all with pale faces and hideous appearances.

These umbrella ghosts are in the Guiyumeng Basin, fluttering, flickering, if they are about to leave, their whereabouts are unpredictable, they are murmuring one by one, chanting and singing, as if they are holding a grand carnival.

Suddenly, a thick black gas as thick as a bucket came, scattering the osmanthus flowers of a tree in the Guiyu rain, and many petals swirled around in the black gas for a while, and then stopped, and many scattered skulls appeared in the black gas, and these skulls soared upwards and gradually spliced together.

I saw that the spliced skull was surrounded by blood-colored petals, and turned into a woman wearing a red dress, her face was as white as paper, her fingernails were sharp and narrow, her eyes were shining with green light, and her body was surrounded by dark red light.

In an instant, the wandering ghosts of all colors holding umbrellas in the Gui Yumeng Basin floated to the side of the cloaked woman, and they closed the umbrellas in their hands one by one, and then knelt down in unison, all shouting loudly.

"Meet the Ghost Master!"

The ghost gracefully brushed aside a strand of hair that fell down her cheeks, and she chattered and laughed, "Did I get what you prepared ready?"

At this time, a man wearing a blue dragon-patterned shirt, white pants, oblique bangs covering his eyes, and a dark blue light all over his body stood up and walked to the ghost master's side, and he said respectfully: "Lord Qiqi Ghost Lord, everything is ready!"

With that, a white bone flute appeared out of thin air in the hand of the man in the dark blue dragon patterned shirt, and he put the flute on his thin lips and blew it.

Accompanied by the distant and desolate sound of the flute, suddenly a group of imps wearing red and white clothes, wearing official hats on their heads, and two blush cheeks on their cheeks, carried a black sedan chair with a certain top, and walked towards the ghost master.

It didn't take long for the little ghosts to bring the lamb cows, boys and girls in the black sedan chair to the ghost lord under the understanding of the man in the dark blue dragon patterned shirt.

The ghost lord glanced at the tribute in front of him, and the corners of his mouth outlined a knowing smile, obviously very satisfied with the tribute offered by these subordinates in front of him, and then her figure flashed in front of a lamb in an instant, and suddenly stretched out her narrow and sharp claws and poked at a lamb, and suddenly a bloody heart was pulled out.

Suddenly, the ghost lord threw the heart of the lamb directly into his mouth and began to chew it openly, and her mouth was dripping with blood, and the scene was terrifying.

The boy and girl on the side saw this scene, they all cried bitterly, and the man in the dark blue dragon shirt seemed to be afraid that this cry would disturb the ghost master's interest in eating, and he waved his hand to a kind of ghost next to the sedan chair with a gloomy look.

The little ghosts dressed in red and white had a grim laugh on their faces, and they conjured hook knives in their hands, and their figures floated in front of the boy and girl, hooked out their tongues with hooks and cut them off alive.

After the ghost lord devoured a sheep's heart, her pale face returned to blood, the ghost lord licked the blood on the side of her mouth, and a smile appeared on her face, she looked at the boy and girl, and suddenly opened her mouth and sucked.

In an instant, a cloud of blood mist exploded on the bodies of those boys and girls, and suddenly a line of blood as thin as a gossamer was sucked into the mouth of the ghost master.

After about a cup of tea, the boys and girls on the ground were covered in blood, and the skin around them was shriveled.

After the ghost lord sucked the blood of a group of boys and girls, her pale face gradually regained its blood color, flushed with a touch of redness, smiled, and exuded a kind of seductive charm between her gestures.

At this time, the ghost lord said coldly to the man in the dark blue dragon pattern robe: "Blue God, do you know the whereabouts of my junior sister White Bone Spirit!"

The blue god seemed to speak: "Lord Qiqi Ghost Lord, a few days ago, Mrs. White Bone changed into the appearance of the Bull Demon King's concubine Jade-faced Princess, she pierced his pipa bone with a three-edged white bone cone when she was in fornication with the Bull Demon King, and asked for the life of the Bull Demon King, but Mrs. White Bone was subdued by a man with a golden mask!"

The ghost lord knows that his junior sister is exquisite, good at changing, even if she is not an enemy of the other party, she should not be subdued, hearing what the blue god said, she couldn't help but be slightly shocked, and said in a cold tone: "Is the man who subdued my junior sister powerful?"

"Enlighten the Ghost Lord, that man is not powerful, but there is a small ball with an inscription flickering in his hand that is really powerful, and the White Bone Lady was accepted by the inscription ball!" said the blue god in a deep voice.

A cold light flashed in the ghost master's eyes, and she said in a deep voice, "Where is the man who arrested my junior sister now!"

Lan Shen said with a respectful face: "Enlighten the ghost master, that man is now in a pharmacy on Changchun Street!"

The ghost fell into silence for a while, her eyes flashing with a cold light, as if she was thinking of some crooked idea!

At this moment, Ying Long took Yingzhao Old Demon and other demons to gallop in the direction of Gui Yumeng.

After the ghost lord saw this scene, she said to the ghosts around her: "Everyone hide quickly, someone is coming!"

After hearing the ghost master's order, all the demons flickered, and they fled into the blood-colored osmanthus forest in a flickering manner!

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At this time, he was galloping in the direction of Gui Yumeng, and the heavenly ghost said to the old demon of Yingzhao: "Brother Hei, this place is really good, gloomy, cold, and it makes people feel very comfortable to stay!"

However, the old demon didn't speak, he was thinking about how to become stronger, after all, he almost folded on Lu Dongbin last time, which made him have a strong sense of distress in his heart.

Suddenly, Ying Long roared, "Everyone be careful, this place is full of ghosts, the yin wind is angry, it is really a place of great evil, I am afraid that there are demons haunted!"

At the moment when Ying Long said this, a loud howl came out, "Since you have entered my Gui Yumeng, then you all stay here!"