Huang Xiaolong took the big guy and came to the foot of Dayan Mountain.

At this time, under the reflection of a round of cold moon, the entire Dayan Mountain was already covered in a layer of deep haze.

This layer of haze is naturally the ghostly aura that weeps like a complaint, making the ground seem to freeze for miles.

"Oh, here it is. Huang Xiaolong smiled. "Let's hurry up the hill. I can't wait!"

At that moment, Huang Xiaolong walked quickly towards the Dayan Mountain in front of him.

Walk through the haze-like ghostly atmosphere.

A rugged trail that winds its way up.

At this time, I saw ghosts and ghosts, lining up up the mountain in an orderly manner, talking to each other, whispering, and chirping...... It's like coming to a grand event!

At the foot of the mountain, an old ghost leaned over, dressed in purple, and said with a smile at Huang Xiaolong's skin. "Lord Oni, where are you from, and where is your invitation?"

This old ghost was skinless, and kept stinking yin blood coming out of his body, and he was actually a skinned ghost.

"桀桀~~~" Huang Xiaolong smirked. "This seat is the Coastal Ghost King... The invitation letter has long been thrown away? How? Without the invitation, the seat can't go up the mountain?"

As he spoke, Huang Xiaolong's eyes also flashed with a trace of cruel killing intent, glaring fiercely at the skinning old ghost.

The old ghost shuddered and said with a smile. "It turned out to be the Coastal Ghost King... Please, Lord Oni, please go up the mountain~~ Please go up the mountain... The convention is about to begin..."

"Hmph!" Huang Xiaolong snorted coldly, and then took the big guy and swaggered up the mountain.

"Wow~~" Xiaohong chirped in the back. "Childe, you're so good, you really got in, you really got in..."

"Little fox, shut up!" Huang Xiaolong glared at Xiao Hong.

Ma Chuxia raised his eyes and looked forward to it, and all of them were powerful ghosts, all of them were ghosts in this form, burned to death, starved to death, swollen to death, glamorous ghosts, drowned ghosts, ghost kings...... Strange shapes, variety, people can't be seen.

"Little Dragon, the ghosts here are really all-encompassing, not only including all known species, but also some unheard of... It's an eye-opener, this time it's really an eye-opener. "Ma Chuxia was amazed. "I can make an encyclopedia. ”

After a while, Huang Xiaolong took the big guy and went to the top of the mountain.

At the top of the mountain, there is a vacant land with a flat river, and the surrounding area is already full of ghosts, the weakest is also the level of blue-clothed ghosts, and there are countless purple-clothed ghosts, even the ghost kings who are usually dormant like dragons and will not appear easily, there are not a few!

So many powerful ghosts, fierce ghosts, gathered together, and the anger, resentment, and ghost qi emitted from the ghost body condensed into a cloud of wolf smoke, rising into the sky, covering the night sky. The result is a gloomy fog, almost apocalyptic scene.

These powerful ghosts are all eyeing in the eyes of the ghosts, greedy and distorted.

Huang Xiaolong took the big guy and sat down in an open space at random, and observed with great interest.

In the middle of this huge open space, a platform was built, and on the platform, there stood a lot of stone statues with tiger heads and animal faces, animal heads and human bodies, helmets on their heads, and stone axes held in both hands, with very hideous faces.

And on the platform, there are also many ghost kings standing.

These ghost kings, all of them are wearing ancient Chinese costumes, and they seem to be old ghosts for a long time.

"Childe!" Qingqing and Xiaohong exclaimed at the same time. "Childe, look, the ghost on that stage, the clothes he wears... Is that... That's what we've seen in Bermuda......"

"Hehe, interesting~~" Huang Xiaolong nodded, his eyes narrowed slightly, the clothes worn by those ghost kings on the platform were the clothes of sailors during the Ming Dynasty! To be precise, in the Bermuda Sea, on that island, in Zheng He's mansion, in the murals he saw, Zheng He's subordinates were wearing!

Together with Zheng He, he held a feast in the mansion, cooked and ate mermaids, exterminated humanity, and was a murderous and greedy sailor!!!

"Childe, Zheng He!" Qingqing and Xiaohong both said in trembling voices.

"I seem to know... It turned out to be it... It turned out to be it... Hahahaha~~~" A playful expression appeared in Huang Xiaolong's eyes, and he muttered. "Perhaps... It's really hard to find a place to step through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it... Oh, those ghost kings in sailor suits on the stage, we have all seen them in the murals... At the beginning, they ate mermaids, and they ate happily~~ I didn't expect that they would return to China from overseas and want to stir up the wind and rain......"

Now, Huang Xiaolong knew in his heart that the so-called "overseas ghost immortals" who presided over the Ten Thousand Ghosts Conference behind the scenes this time were most likely Zheng He's guy!

Huang Xiaolong had promised that if he was wrapped in the black knife, that wisp of the merman's mind would definitely kill Zheng He and avenge the merman's family. Originally, Huang Xiaolong was worried about the vast sea, and it was difficult to find Zheng He, but now it's a good thing that Zheng He actually took the initiative to return to Huaxia!

For Huang Xiaolong, this is tantamount to a pillow that comes to sleep, right in the middle of it!

But until this moment, Zheng He did not show up.

It seems that it sees itself as the finale, and it will not appear until the last moment.

"Don't rush. Calm, calm. Huang Xiaolong said to Qingqing and Xiaohong, who were full of excitement.

At that moment, Huang Xiaolong observed the surrounding ghosts and ghosts again.

There is no doubt that some of the most terrifying ghosts in China have gathered here.

And yet—

"Huh?" Huang Xiaolong's indifferent expression suddenly froze!

Moved!

Huang Xiaolong was a little moved!

Ma Chuxia was shocked on the side and said, "Xiaolong, what's wrong with you?"

Ma Chuxia knows his man's temperament very well, no matter what danger he encounters, his man can always face it with a smile and deal with it easily.

But at this moment, Ma Chuxia clearly felt that Huang Xiaolong's mood had a rare fluctuation!

I saw Huang Xiaolong close his eyes, take a deep breath, and move his nose a few times.

Immediately, when I opened my eyes, the light in my eyes burst into light!

"Hey, hey~~ I feel it..."In Huang Xiaolong's eye sockets, a cluster of excited flames burned. "That's right!"

"Little Dragon, what... What's wrong?, what do you feel?" Ma Chuxia became more and more suspicious.

"That trace of evil that is hidden deeply..."Huang Xiaolong said with a smile. "Little wife, it's the breath of the deaf clan..."

"Ah~~!" Ma Chuxia hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand.

After a few seconds, Ma Chuxia removed his hand and lowered his voice. "There's... Deaf... Got in..."

"So, this Ten Thousand Ghosts Conference not only includes all kinds of powerful ghosts in the world, but also overseas ghosts and immortals..."Huang Xiaolong said with a smile. "There's even the Deaf... This time, it's really a good job!"

There is a way that people die as ghosts, ghosts die as deaf, ghosts are afraid of deaf, and Jews are afraid of ghosts!

It can be said that the deaf is the nemesis of the ghost! The ghost is afraid of the deaf, and the deaf likes to eat ghosts the most!

Oni is a first-class delicacy for the deaf!

Huang Xiaolong really wanted to laugh a little!

The overseas ghosts and immortals returned to China with all their hearts, summoned the world's powerful ghosts, and held this grand event.

Wishful thinking is playing loudly.

But it misses two of the most critical points -

First, there are still cloudy sons in this world, and the underworld has not died!

Second, it attracts the ghosts' most feared deafness!

Even if it is a ghost immortal, there is a fear in his bones for deafness!

And if you come in, you are undoubtedly here to hunt for food!

It's going to have a full meal! There's so much to eat!

"I don't know if it's the prince of the Deaf Clan who is here..."Huang Xiaolong couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart.

The Deaf Clan is also the target that Huang Xiaolong wants to eradicate, hidden very deeply, but it is impossible to find, but I didn't expect to come this time...

Huang Xiaolong can just catch them all!

"This time, it's really the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind. "Ma Chuxia is also quite thrilling.

After a pause, Ma Chuxia said. "Xiaolong, it's not easy to be able to mix in these powerful ghosts without being discovered... Can you see through its disguise?"

"Little wife, I'm too lazy to look for it now, and it will naturally pop out later. Huang Xiaolong smiled playfully.

One after another, there were a lot of ghosts going up the mountain.

Until, the number of powerful ghosts on the mountain reaches tens of thousands, which can be regarded as basically complete.

Standing on the platform, a ghost king wearing a Ming Dynasty sailor's suit smiled sadly, and then said loudly. I, on behalf of my family, would like to welcome you, today... It is of far-reaching significance for my family to hold this Ten Thousand Ghosts Conference!"

On the mountain, the chirping ghost cries came to an abrupt end.

Countless pairs of ghost eyes were staring at the platform, staring at the ghost king who was speaking.

"The way of heaven has collapsed! the world is rotten!" the ghost king's voice was hoarse and sharp. "This is the era of the end of the law! This is an era that belongs to us! The underworld has long existed in name only, there is no Yin Tianzi, there is no Hades, there is no bull head and horse face, there is no black and white impermanence, and there is not even a little ghost...... We shouldn't be constrained anymore!"

The ghost king's speech directly rendered the atmosphere to the extreme.

The ghosts and ghosts present all chirped and screamed, raising their arms and cheering, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

"We don't have to enter reincarnation! The yang world will become our paradise! Those fresh and tender living people will also become our rations... 桀桀桀~~ This time, we will formulate rules and elect an 'emperor' to lead us and dominate the yang world!!!" The ghost king roared.

Elect the emperor and rule the world!

"Amitabha~~" At this time, a bald monk ghost king stood up, and the ghost qi of its whole body swept out like a sandstorm, and the purple arc and the black ghost qi swirled together, making a hissing sound, which contained the cry of countless tragic souls, but its ghost body always swallowed up these overflowing ghost qi, and did not affect the surroundings.

However, its momentum is also unfathomable and terrifying.

Next to this bald monk ghost king, there were many monks wearing purple monk's robes, all of them with gloomy faces.

The bald monk ghost king smiled yin, holding a string of prayer beads, each of which was in the shape of a skull, and it smiled. "Poor monk Buddha City, your Excellency is right, in the era of the end of the law, we should be in charge of the world, elect the emperor of the ghosts, and strategize, this is what everyone expects. However, this emperor among ghosts, it's not you who have the final say~~~"

"Hee-hee~~Childe, these guys are going to compete for the 'throne'~~" The fox demon lady said to Huang Xiaolong on the side. "Looks like they're going to have infighting... We can just sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. ”

That's when —

"Hahahaha~~~ Yes, who will be the emperor of the ghosts, it must be seen who is the strongest..."

When I said the first word, it seemed that I was still thousands of miles away, and after saying the last word, it was as if I had come to the mountain!

"It's him!!! it's him!"

Suddenly, in Huang Xiaolong's arms, a black knife trembled inexplicably!

The merman's thoughts roared in Huang Xiaolong's mind, and there was monstrous hatred in his voice. "He's coming! He's coming!"

At the same time, on the platform, the air rippled in circles, and a man, from the ripples, walked out leisurely.

This person is the appearance of the Chinese race, middle-aged, wearing a white five-clawed dragon robe, wearing a cicada wing crown, a white face, no beard, carrying both hands, pointing to the country, majestic and heroic, the body is as straight as a sword, and the body exudes a trace of fairy spirit. Even, there is a fairy aura full of dusty sandalwood fragrance on the body.

"Zheng He?" Huang Xiaolong's pupils contracted slightly.

……

(End of chapter)