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As soon as the words fell, I saw countless ghost virtual bodies separated from the black mist, and rushed towards the light and shadow of the real body without fear of death, biting the white light.

"I don't think I'm overpowered, do you know how much mana I'm using now?Hehe, it's less than one layer, and I'm too lazy to play with you, you go back to hell, Frostfall is out of the body!"

Countless screams and frightened voices spread, and the black mist was suddenly full of holes, babbling, and retreated into the coffin.

Qing Qian casually waved out a wind element's power, blowing the dust in the sky into the distance.

Do you want to continue? Qing looked at the red eyebrows with a light smile, and only left this leading little zombie, so that she could see the ghost king and deal with the things to be done.

Red Eyebrows didn't reply, groaning slightly.

At this moment, a deafening laughter sounded in the entire cave: Hahahahaha, it turned out to be a shallow person who had recently made a lot of trouble, no wonder he dared to break into the king's cave!

The red eyebrows respectfully saluted in the direction of the white jade staircase, and then looked at Qingqian and said: The ghost king is invited.

He glanced at the zombie Neidan who was still trapped by the circle drawn by Qingqian, and said, "Girl, this ......

Qing smiled lightly, and with a move of his right hand, the power that surrounded Neidan disappeared.

The red eyebrows nodded at Qingqian, but she was secretly speculating in her heart, what kind of spell she cast, how could it be so subtle that she could easily trap the seventeen white-haired zombies in Neidan?!

Qing Qian followed the red eyebrows and walked up the white jade ladder without saying a word.

At the end of the white jade staircase, there is a bronze gate that is thirty zhang high, carved with evil ghosts and poisonous beasts among the six realms, with green faces and fangs, which is terrifying.

The red eyebrows nudged with his right hand, made a gesture of please to Qingqian, and stood respectfully outside the door.

Qing smiled lightly, held his head high, and walked in.

The cave of the ghost king of the mountain, as long as anyone who has seen it with his own eyes, will be shocked. Qingqian is no exception.

Because the environment inside is so familiar, as long as you have seen those palaces, you can recognize that it is the Jinluan Hall in front of you!

The ghost king of Bishan arranged his cave mansion gorgeously, and all kinds of jade and jade were engraved in the golden pillars, shining brightly.

But these are ordinary mundane things, and what Qing Qian really notices is the mural overhead.

On the mural, with exquisite painting brushwork, the figure of the eight heavenly dragons in front of the Buddha is depicted, either powerful or evil, or kind or hideous.

Eight portraits of the Tenryu occupy the entire mural.

The mural in the center of Qingqian's head is a Buddha smiling in the light of the Buddha.

Although I can't see my face clearly, I can clearly feel the great compassion of mercy for the common people.

How do you look at this Buddha and the one in your heart, how do you look like it, you think sarcastically.

The ghost king of Bishan wears a purple and gold crown, a dragon robe, and a python belt around his waist.

His face was like a crown of jade, his body was sturdy, and he was looking at the shallow with his eyes shining.

"You are the Ghost King?" Although Qing Qian decided that he was the Ghost King in front of him, he still couldn't help but ask.

The Ghost King of Bishan laughed and said: The old man has been in retreat for more than 6,750 years, and I can't imagine that there is a master like you.

"The spell is so powerful, no wonder you can easily break the old man's mountain protection array, who are you learning from?"