Zhu Yifei's legs were crushed by the little monk, he has always eaten a lot, and he looks very plump, this sudden attack, she hissed in pain in an instant, and said with some anger: "You bear child, go down, your knees are going to break."

"Huitong, don't mess around," Ziyang said, grabbing the little monk's ankle and dragging him back to his original place, so that Zhu Yifei could be freed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"You and I definitely have a grudge in our previous life" couldn't help but complain, and she continued to crawl snail.

"Demon girl, I have a fate with you in my previous life" The little monk paused for a while, and then said in a complaining tone.

"You can get it, fate is also fate" sighed, looking at the faint light that finally appeared in front of him, and his depressed mood was relieved a lot.

The little monk pursed his lips and sulked, and never spoke again.

Fortunately, this stone cave is not very long, probably only the length of her five heights, the moment Zhu Yifei's head drilled out of the hole, she grew her mouth in surprise, freed her shoulders and two arms, and first rubbed the hot and painful wound that was rubbed, and then her whole body jumped out, flipped in mid-air, and landed on the ground safely.

Looking around, this is actually a huge hall, the walls around are pink transparent material, similar to crystal, sealed with all kinds of beautiful flowers and plants, in the middle is two rows of crystal pillars.

On each pillar climbed the strange shape of purple and black flower vines, no flowers and leaves, just so bare but extremely sinuous and lush, connected at the top of the crystal pillars, so that the whole canopy was like a rattan carpet upside down on it.

Looking for the root of the vine from top to bottom, it was actually hidden in the pillar base of the melon pattern, and when I got closer, I looked inward through the crystal clear pillar wall, and it was actually a woman's face that was deformed by the vine roots.

"Master, look," Zhu Yifei asked, grabbing Ziyang, who was about to pass by.

"The Ghost King's Burial Spirit Vine," Ziyang replied indifferently.

"Funeral vines? What is it? The little monk asked.

"The vine root is born in the rotten body, it is empty and hanging, it is an inch in a thousand years, it is a foot long in ten thousand years, it blooms in three autumns, the flowers fall and bear fruit, there are thorns on the fruit, it can suck people's souls, and whose souls will fall to the ground and incarnate into whom, the people who are transformed into fruits are ruthless and unrighteous, heartless and godless, bloodthirsty for living, indiscriminately killing living beings and not yielding to any exercises, no one can kill it, it is a person and not a person, a ghost is not a ghost, and the remains of the ghost need to be used as soil, in fact, it is just a plant used for ornamentation in the domain."

"I see" As soon as she heard that there was no danger in such a terrible thing, Zhu Yifei put her mind at ease.

Between the two rows of crystal pillars is a heavy and luxurious cowhide blanket, at the end of the blanket is an empty room hung with beaded curtains, as if built alone in this huge palace, the whole empty room is in the shape of a flat fan, the whole body is pink crystal, but it is not clear and transparent, from the outside it looks a little blurry and black, but it makes people more and more curious.

Zhu Yifei was about to step forward, but she didn't want to be caught, stagnant, and it was difficult to move forward.

"Do you feel like it's beautiful here?" A voice came from behind him.

A strong bloody aura was surging and majestic, instantly converging into countless sharp blades attacking from behind.

"Be careful" Ziyang snorted softly, and pulled her behind her, and when she stepped forward, the black qi around her body skyrocketed several times, and countless fox head claw shadows flew out from it, confronting the bloody blade, and the crackling sound was sonorous in an instant, and the fight stopped for a moment, and this first confrontation was indistinguishable.

"Yo Yo Yo, such a handsome little Taoist, why is he so angry" The force of the rebound forced Ziyang to take half a step back, and the other party didn't seem to get any benefits

Zhu Yifei and the little monk hid behind Ziyang, looked over, and saw an extremely young and beautiful woman, floating in the air, wrapped in black gauze, with only a vague shadow on the lower half of her body, and her long black hair lined with the emaciated and pale face, but it did not damage her beauty of the country and the city.

"Do you think I look familiar?" The female ghost giggled, and her laughter was a little cold.

"Yes, some," Zhu Yifei and the little monk said in unison.

"Who are you?" Ziyang ignored her boring words and asked in a cold voice. "Who am I, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to know, as long as I have a physical body, I can leave here, the sky is high and the sea is wide, who can help me?" As the woman spoke, she saw a ghostly aura all around her, transforming into a huge skull, with gusts of yin wind, whistling.

Thousands of fox shadows flew out from behind Ziyang in an instant, like thousands of knives slashing head-on, and the skeleton ghost head opened the void blood mouth, instantly sucking all the fox heads in, and swallowed them all towards Ziyang and the three without slowing down.

Emperor Ziyang jumped into the air and landed on top of the ghost's head, the black qi around him surged into a river and sea, almost submerging his entire figure, and in a moment the black qi stretched out a blood-red fox claw, and the sharp nails split several blades vertically and horizontally, and the skeleton ghost head saw cracks.

The ghostly aura was pervasive, and hundreds of small skeleton ghost heads were like enraged bees, surrounding Ziyang in a moment, the small skull was about the size of an adult woman's fist, and the ghost teeth were opened and bitten on Ziyang's shoulders, elbows, waist and all parts of the body, as if they were in a prosperous feast, enjoying the most delicious food.

The sharp teeth pierced deep into the flesh, absorbing the blood and demonic energy on his body, Ziyang hurriedly urged the demon pill, and the demonic qi that crossed a layer of golden mangs poured out one after another, but he didn't expect to be sucked clean by those skeleton ghost heads within minutes, Ziyang felt that his whole body had stiffened and could no longer move, and his cheeks, which were still full, were sunken a little bit, and his pale complexion gradually turned blue and gray, as if his life had run out and he was about to die tragically.

"There's something wrong with Brother Ziyang," the little monk said.

"Well, I can see it too" Zhu Yifei thought that what Huitong said was that he couldn't hold it anymore, so he hurriedly took off the blue hairpin and turned into a blue water double dragon sword, and attacked the female ghost with a wind forest slash.

"Yifei, don't come here" Ziyang shouted, and his white palm turned into a fox claw in an instant, slashing at those skeleton ghost heads.

The woman in black sneered, raised her hand and waved it at will, and then dissolved the swordsmanship, and the two long ones stretched out, passing through the heavy blue light and shadow, and instantly pierced into Zhu Yifei's chest.

The little monk of the "demon girl" scratched her ears and cheeks anxiously, and also ran over, punching and kicking the female ghost's waist.

"Hmph, little bald donkey, it's okay to eat you first," the female ghost said, waved her hand and threw Zhu Yifei away, and lifted the collar of the little monk who was about to escape.

"Don't eat me, I'm not delicious" The little monk was lifted into the air, constantly kicking and struggling, and a small bird loomed in the robe.

Seeing that the female ghost opened her mouth, she ran to bite the little monk's head, Zhu Yifei hurriedly swung her sword and crossed the air, and after the second type of Xuanqing swordsmanship was used to control the sea and turn over the waves, she didn't dare to delay, and then she used the little true qi left to turn into the third type of sun and moon.

The sword shadow turned into a fan, the fan shadow was connected to Jackie Chan, the dragon stepped on the wave of QH, and instantly rushed to the side of the female ghost, this blow was extremely fast, and the female ghost was blasted out more than ten meters away, crashed into the crystal wall, and let out a miserable scream.

The little monk was also taken and flew out, and happened to crash into Ziyang, who was full of skulls, I don't know if he was holding back for a long time or frightened, he actually opened the gate in mid-air and released the water, drawing a crystal clear water-colored arc, and gradually on top of those skulls, he instantly shocked countless screams, and was scattered into black gas by this urine, and the shape could not be reunited.

Ziyang looked at the little monk who fell into his arms with a black line on his mouth, and he was drenched with the warm urine, which was really unbearable for him, a person who had always had a habit of cleanliness.

"It turns out that this skull is afraid of the child's urine" Zhu Yifei collapsed with his sword on the ground, looking at the two people who were drenched in urine, he couldn't help laughing, for this kind of strange coincidences and accidents, it is estimated that only their strange combination can be encountered.

"I want to kill you" The relieved female ghost's hands suddenly grew long nails, and the ghost aura around her body was full of ghosts,

As fast as lightning, it rushed straight towards the Ziyang Facing Gate, and at the same time, hundreds of skeleton ghost heads, large and small, attacked more frantically than before.

Seeing that the terrifying hands were about to approach, I saw the purple sun phantom flickering, and turned around and came behind the female ghost, "Your skull will not work if it meets the urine of the child, so let's die." Saying that, he ruthlessly stuffed the little monk into the arms of the female ghost, pinched the female ghost's neck with his hand that was also stained with urine, and stretched out two fingers with his other hand After drawing a strange and weird pattern in the sadness of the female ghost, the female ghost who was still fierce before was honestly quiet in an instant.

The little monk jumped to the ground, picked up his skirt and wiped the urine on his body, he was still very disgusted by the side, looking at the female ghost who kept wailing miserably in Ziyang's hands, and finally shrunk into a slap-sized head, and grew up in surprise.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I was wrong, please ask the immortals to bypass me," the female ghost who turned into a ball cried as she was held in her hand by Ziyang.

"This ghost king's dungeon is not something that anyone can enter, what is your identity?" Ziyang asked.

"I'm the Ghost Queen"

"The Ghost Queen? You don't live in your own palace, what are you doing in the underground palace," Zhu Yifei also stepped forward and asked.

"The time limit for the ghost king has arrived, he is unwilling to die like this, and now he is frantically sucking the ghost qi from the concubines, I came here to hide for my life" The ghost queen sighed.

Zhu Yifei was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood why the ghost king's city had become so empty, it turned out that the ghost king was carrying out a massacre, so if the ghost father he married before didn't run away, wouldn't he also be buried here? She remembered that the ghost king finally sent Lu Qinggu to capture the ghost father, and she didn't know if Lu Qinggu had completed the task, after all, how much was left was a scourge.

"When is the Ghost King's deadline?" Ziyang asked.

"Actually, his deadline has already arrived, and now it's because he has absorbed our power that he has barely been able to do it for so long, and I don't know the specifics," said the ghost.

"Where's that ghost order?" Ziyang asked.

"In this underground palace, what are you going to do with the ghost order?" The ghost queen asked.

"No, let's go find it," Ziyang said and let go of his hand, the ball-like ghost queen floating in the air and trembling constantly, as if extremely frightened.

"Hurry up" Ziyang was a little impatient.

"I don't dare to go," the ghost queen said, "That's in that room, you go in by yourself"

The place where the ghost queen said was the fan-shaped empty room, and Zhu Yifei saw that a black shadow flashed away, and a bad premonition suddenly surged in her heart.