Chapter 32: Jiuqing Ghost King

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"Yiyi, get on my back!" Ximo said in a deep voice. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Mo Yiyi hurriedly put down her legs, pressed her hands on Ximo's shoulders, and the whole person flew up in the air, rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, and arrived behind Ximo, and then landed on his back.

"Hold on, and be careful of the gravel above your head. Let's go down now!" Ximo said, carrying Mo Yiyi on his back and dodging a huge piece of rubble that fell.

After Mo Yiyi replied with an understanding, her legs clamped Ximo's waist, her left hand supported Ximo's shoulder, but her right hand was clenched into a fist, and she raised her head and carefully struck away the falling rubble. The big gravel can be dodged, but the small ones can't, and it depends on Mo Yiyi to protect them.

I saw a rumbling roar all around, and the gravel above my head fell like rain.

Xi Mo burst into a shout, pulled his hands hard, and the two silver chains were quickly retracted and wrapped around his wrists. Then his right hand flung forward, and the silver chain on his right wrist shot towards the stone wall in front of him, and with a "clang" sound, he didn't enter the mountain wall, and Xi Mo pulled the silver chain, and took Mo Yiyi to fall down quickly, while dodging the falling stones above.

At a height of twenty meters, the two of them fell to the ground in a blink of an eye, but Ximo did not land directly, but continued to swing towards the bright place at the bottom with the whirling power of the silver chain.

There was clearly a passage at the bottom of the cave facing outward, and there was a clear light outside, not as dark as in the abyss.

Finally, the two of them landed, Ximo withdrew the silver chain and put down Mo Yiyi, there was a booming sound behind him, and the falling stones buried the entire cave.

If Ximo's movements were slower for a few more seconds, the two of them would have been buried alive.

Ignoring anything else, Ximo pulled Mo Yiyi and rushed towards the light.

However, after running more than ten meters, it suddenly became clear in front of me, and it turned out to be a not very large valley in front of me.

In the valley sky, the dim light is not very pleasant to see, like the dusk when it is about to get dark after sunset, but it lacks the colorful clouds of the sky, and there is no attractive sweet air, it is barren and decadent, and the eyes are full of bare piles of stones.

On one side of the valley stands a huge peak, and at the bottom of the peak there are steps that start at the bottom and wind upwards in a whirlwind.

To their surprise, the valley was cracking, and the stone hills were collapsing, and the rumbling sound shook the sky.

With a terrifying roar of extreme rage, a huge, ugly head arched out of the ground at the foot of the mountain not far from the peak.

The ground was torn apart, and dirt mixed with stones rolled down in all directions.

Mo Yiyi was surprised to look at the place that was two or three hundred meters away from them, only to see the head arched out of the ground, with a green face and fangs, a huge black sharp horn on his forehead, like a sharp sword on his head, the chaotic red hair seemed to be a huge seaweed, and the two red eyes were as huge as lanterns, shooting out a fierce light, it turned out to be a huge green-faced ghost.

Ximo held Mo Yiyi's hand tightly, and secretly thought in his heart: "It's not good! This is the Blue-Faced Ghost King! It's really strange! The Blue-faced Ghost King should be guarding the Little Hell, how can he appear here?"

Ximo is still wondering, and there is movement over there again.

I saw that the blue-faced ghost king came out of the crack in the open and closed earth so suddenly.

However, its body was so large that after a few moments of effort, it was only a head, half a shoulder, and a right hand peeking out of the ground. There was another roar of rage, and the blue-faced ghost king's right hand swung towards his head, as if driving away something.

Mo Yiyi's sharp eyes saw that there was something beating above the head of the blue-faced ghost king, and his soul power condensed to his eyes, and suddenly lost his voice and shouted: "It's Sister Manluo, Brother Ximo, it's Sister Manluo!"

In fact, there is no need for Mo Yiyi to say, Ximo also saw it.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his heart, and Xi Mo thought of the abyss he had just fallen into, could it be that it turned out to be the entrance?

So, this is already in the territory of the 'Road to Return to the Sun', is this the ghost king guarding in it?Otherwise, how can we explain that it is tracking Manluo?

At this time, Shamanluo was holding the soul whip in his hand, and he was jumping above the head of the blue-faced ghost king to dodge the huge ghost claw.

I only heard her say mockingly: "Blue-faced Ghost King, this is the way to return to the yang, not your little soul devouring hell, do you think you can still do whatever you want?"

You're just afraid I'll tell others about the ugly things you've done to those souls.

Or is it that the underworld has no faith at all, so it will do one thing on the surface and one thing behind your back, so that you can make this kind of yin trick behind your back, and do everything possible to prevent me from returning yang?

I can tell you, as long as it wasn't for the trait chain that locked me that day, the rest would not be effective to me at all.

I, Shamanluo, am a dignified soul inducer, not one of those ordinary mortals, I can't help but ravage as much as you want!

As soon as you enter the road of returning to the yang, life and death will matter! Even if you die, you can't blame me!"

The Blue-Faced Ghost King let out an angry roar, and then hummed, "Shamanluo, you have committed a heinous crime and have been sentenced to the crime of devouring souls. It's just that I don't know what kind of backstage you have, which can make you regain your yang. In the hands of my ghost king Jiuqing, there has never been a case of letting you return to yang without accepting the criminal law.

You can return the yang, but you must go through my soul devouring punishment before you can return the yang, otherwise you don't want to get out of this road of returning yang. ā€

Sha Manluo laughed angrily, flew up and landed on the ground, and said with a sneer: "Lord Jiuqing, what you said is really righteous. Why didn't you say that you forced me to be your ghost cultivator's partner, that's why you didn't use the torture of soul devouring on me for a long time, so that I could escape!

It's a dereliction of duty! Why, do you want to kill me now?

Hmph! Remember for me! What you have done to me, when I am promoted to an intermediate soul inducer one day, I will definitely meet His Majesty Hades and tell him about your evil deeds! I will also let you go to the Infernal Hell and taste the punishment of you. ā€

When the blue-faced ghost king Jiuqing heard this, he let out another earth-shattering roar: "Shamanluo, Biluo Huangquan, I will let you know the consequences of offending my Jiuqing!"

The sound of "boom boom" came again, and the blue-faced ghost king Jiuqing struggled to get out of the ground.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a voice that was so cold that the bone marrow and soul could freeze came from high in the sky: "What can I do if I offend you? I will let you taste the taste of being devoured by yourself first!"

The blue-faced ghost king Jiuqing was taken aback, and when he looked up, a figure enlarged in front of his eyes, and then a silver chain roared towards it like a dragon.

"Ximo, Yiyi! I ...... I'm not dreaming, am I!" Shamanluo was trembling all over, looking at the ink in the air, and then looking down at Mo Yiyi who threw herself into her arms, a few doubts in her dream. But the warmth on Mo Yiyi's body, the hands that hugged her tightly, and the familiar sweet smell on her body skewed into her nose, all told her that this was true.

Shamanluo burst into tears for a moment.

This girl really came to save her, and Xi Mo ...... Regardless of whether she can really return to the yang today, Manluo has no regrets in this life!

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(The three of them have finally met!The gorgeous battle to return the sun has begun, can Ximo and Mo Yiyi successfully rescue Shamanluo? On the so-called road to return to the yang, how many dangers and tests are waiting for them? Please look forward to the follow-up wonderful! What are you waiting for, hurry up and jump into the pit! Ask for collection! This is very important!)