Then, as if a huge invisible force suddenly drove behind him, the young priest gritted his teeth and walked towards the idol step by step.

The eyes of the ancient god reflected the figure that was getting closer and closer, as if it also carried a trace of sadness.

Finally, he walked up to the idol, his trembling hands slowly raised, paused and paused in mid-air, but finally stretched out, the expression on his face seemed to be pain, struggle, but more like being scorched and tormented by a flame!

It's just that the hands, after all, still didn't take them back, and they were on the eyes of the idol.

In an instant, a low roar sounded again, and the whole cave began to tremble slightly, and the idol slowly sank into the ground again, and the mysterious stone wall was in front of him.

The young priest's eyes radiated a frenzied flame, and he could no longer bear it, so he rushed forward, waving his hands, and suddenly the black gas flew in all directions.

The golden light slowly appeared again, reflecting his face.

The ancient patterns of writing, which seemed to have a demagogic connotation, appeared before his eyes one by one, and the expression on his face was like drinking wine, revealing an indescribable look of ecstasy and satisfaction, and even his hands were trembling.

He gently touched the picture on the mysterious stone wall with a trembling hand, reading something in a low voice, with great joy, the text patterns, he seemed to see through them, he was so engrossed, so happy and forgetful, even he didn't forget at all, and didn't notice that at the bottom of this picture, almost connected with the surrounding darkness, there was a small black gas condensed.

The golden words and brilliant patterns seemed to have completely occupied his consciousness, and beside him, the statue of the dog god with only his head still on the ground, still looked so deep in his eyes, but at this moment, under the brilliant golden light on the flame and stone wall, the figure of the young priest was reflected in its eyes, in addition to the initial trace of deep sorrow, the gaze that had gone through vicissitudes seemed to have more deep sorrow!

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Recently, Huqi Mountain, thousands of miles away, in the once deserted mountain, suddenly became lively again.

A large number of Demon Sect disciples returned to the Ghost King Sect's station, and the once sealed organs were opened one by one, and the abandoned outposts were also restored one by one under the orderly command.

On a clear day, the last branch of the Demon Sect, and the most powerful faction at the moment, the Ghost King Sect, under the leadership of the Ghost King, returned to Middle-earth.

Large and small packages, endless queues at a glance, as if a group of ants returning to the nest from afar, and in this team, the most striking thing is that every dozens of zhang, there will be hundreds of Demon Sect disciples escorting a certain behemoth, all covered with heavy gray cloth outside, showing a huge square shape, and under the curtain, from time to time there is a frightening low roar, the roar is full of fierce anger, but somehow, it sounds, mostly lack of energy, it seems to be some kind of monster that is extremely tired.

This huge and mysterious thing was quickly transported by these Demon Sect disciples who seemed to be familiar with the road into the huge cave operated by the Ghost King Sect of Huqi Mountain for generations, and in the air, only the wailing roar of an unknown monster that gradually disappeared and echoed in a low voice, and at the same time, somehow in the wind, a strange bloody breath gradually rose from the surroundings and drifted in the wind.

The Ghost King stood on the side of the cave with his hands in his hands, watching the last mysterious giant being transported into the depths of the cave, his face expressionless.

At a glance, he didn't seem to have changed anything, except for the sideburns in his hair, and the hair that was once gray for his daughter.

Behind him, there stood a figure, covered in black shadows, none other than Mr. Ghost.

It's Yuji, who has been following him in the past, that is, Jun's mother, who seems to have never appeared since she was transferred by the Ghost King...

When almost all the disciples of the Demon Sect entered this cave, soon several people ran forward and whispered to the Ghost King, the Ghost King listened silently, and did not say anything, just nodded slowly, and those people in the Demon Sect quickly dispersed, and under the silent order, the boulder mechanism at the entrance of the cave slowly fell, blocking the light from the outside world.

The Ghost King exhaled softly in the darkness.

This familiar, cave taste.

In the deep cave passage, the light slowly lit up, and it was the Demon Sect disciples who lit the torches hanging above the passage one by one, and under the familiar dim firelight, the shadows also began to shake.

Behind him, Mr. Ghost slowly took a step forward and said softly, "Sect Master, do you want to go and see Ghost Li?"

The ghost king's eyes seemed to flash, and he said, "After I came back, I haven't seen him yet, where is the other person?"

Mr. Ghost whispered, "He's always been there in Baguio. ”

The Ghost King was about to take a step forward, paused, and after a moment, said, "I'll go over, you don't have to come with me." ”

Mr. Ghost answered, and watched the Ghost King walk into the distance until the back disappeared.

Outside the cold stone chamber in the depths of the mountain cave, it is completely different from the bustle outside, there is no hustle and bustle here, it is still as quiet as before, maybe in the eyes of some people, it should be more lonely here!

The Ghost King stood outside the door of the cold stone chamber for a long time, facing the stone door, for some reason, he never reached out to open it, the heavy stone door lay in front of him, but his gaze seemed to have penetrated the seemingly indestructible stone.

Behind the stone gate, where the cold air is, is the daughter still lying peacefully?

Will a strong character like him also have a moment of weakness and be unwilling to face his daughter?

I don't know how long it took, time passed quietly, the ghost king's body moved, slowly stretched out his hand, lifted the mechanism, a low roar came, and the stone door was in front of him, slowly opened.

A cold air came from behind the stone door, and there was a faint trace of white gas, wafting in the stone room.

The Ghost King stepped inside, and the stone door closed behind him.

Nothing has changed.

The figure lying calmly even included the man who had been sitting on the side in his memory.

Ghost Li didn't look back, even if he glanced at it, he still just looked at Baguio, and the ghost king didn't say anything, silently walked to the other side of the cold ice stone platform, staring at his daughter.

Baguio was still so calm with a satisfied smile on her face, lying quietly, between the crossed hands in front of her, the magical Demon Cult Treasure Acacia Bell was quietly stopping in the palm of her hand.

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