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He dreamed again of the ancient capital country. It used to be in the morgue, but now it's in the gloomy place among the beads.

It was still a pitch-black city wall, a pitch-black gate, and a horde of imps running around.

As soon as Chen Feng appeared in front of the city, he was held by the corner of his clothes. When Chen Feng saw it, it turned out to be the silver-headed ghost king.

"Do you still recognize me?"

Chen Feng nodded.

"Do you remember that I saved you that day?"

Chen Feng still nodded, but he was shocked by the continuity of the dream in his heart.

"That's it. The golden-headed ghost king caught you here that day, and I sent you back to the yang. Why are you here now? Without waiting for Chen Feng to answer, the silver-headed ghost king continued, "I don't care why you came here. Anyway, you secret beings are different from mortals, and coming here doesn't mean dying. Even if they die, many secret beings don't need to go through the six realms of reincarnation. You and I met this time, and I want to ask you to do me a favor. ”

"What can I help you?"

"Help me clean up the Golden-headed Ghost King. There is a grudge between you, and we are all its enemies. ”

"I'm sorry. I don't have time to do this right now. After Chen Feng finished speaking, he was about to leave.

The silver-headed ghost king hurriedly stopped Chen Feng: "Oh, don't worry." It's not for you to do it for nothing, it's for you to do benefits. ”

Chen Feng was unmoved.

"When you come here, even if you have a way to leave, there may be a lot of inconvenience. I can make sure you can leave at any time. The silver-headed ghost king hurriedly said.

Chen Feng's footsteps suddenly stopped.

He is very concerned about this. Although he appeared to be very sophisticated, he was actually unfamiliar with the place and did not know how to leave.

"I'll also give you a lot of refining materials that are only available here." The silver-headed ghost king struck while the iron was hot, added.

"How do you clean it up? Killed? ”

"Here, we can't completely kill the Golden Headed Ghost King, just like it can't kill me if it wants to. However, we can block it in a hidden place. As long as it doesn't show up for a long time, its power will naturally shift to my name. ”

Since it was agreed, Chen Feng followed the silver-headed ghost king into the city of the ancient capital country, and there were no imps to stop him along the way.

"Where is the Golden-headed Ghost King?"

"In the city's Wind Chopping Pavilion."

"What's that?"

"Legend has it that we were originally a closed place, with no contact with the outside world. Although there are ghosts here, they are all immortal, and no new ghosts have entered here, and no old ghosts have died. Until a long, long time ago, a young ghost named Chopping Wind appeared. With his talent and cultivation for several years, he broke the spatial barrier. As a result, we have new ghosts here, and old ghosts are reincarnated. This is where it flourishes. You mysteries have secret arts, and we ghosts also have ghost arts similar to secret arts. The Chopping Wind Hall is the place where Chopping Wind taught ghosts and ghosts. ”

"Where is that Slasher?"

"I don't know. When Chopping Wind appeared, it was very early, and at that time there was no ancient capital country, but it was called the underworld, but it was very weak. After Chopping Wind broke the spatial barrier, he left here, maybe he would have become an immortal a long time ago. The deeds of the slashing wind that I know are also left by word of mouth from the ghosts, and we don't know the specific details at all. Even the Wind Chopping Pavilion has undergone countless renovations, and it is no longer what it was at its original level. ”

"What is the Golden-headed Ghost King doing there?"

"It rented a room there to practice ghost arts.

Although I had a holiday with the Golden Headed Ghost King, I also admit that the Golden Headed Ghost King did work very hard in his cultivation, above me. However, it is ruthless and insidious, but it is not worthy of admiration. ”

Entering this huge ghost town, Chen Feng opened his eyes. If it weren't for the ugliness of all kinds of ghosts in front of him, and the yin aura here, Chen Feng would really regard this place as a prosperous world like Guanlan City. peddlers and pawns, shoulder to shoulder; Restaurants and tea shops, fluttering flags; It was bustling and crowded. This made Chen Feng feel unemotional.

While enjoying the attention and greetings of passers-by, the silver-headed ghost king introduced with some smugness: "How are we here compared to the big city on earth? ”

"As if, between. It's just something missing. ”

"What? Fireworks Willow Lane, Wu Nong's soft words? We ghosts don't like that. ”

Chen Feng sighed and didn't say his answer. It's a lively place, but there are two things missing: anger and warmth. Without these two things, even if it is a prosperous and rich place, it is only superficial.

The silver-headed ghost king seemed to be very curious about the human world, and continued: "We ghosts in the underworld are generally divided into two categories: one is the one in front of you, living honestly, waiting for the day of detachment; There is also a category like me and the Golden-headed Ghost King, who are all about power and power. We ghosts don't have appetites and feminine names, and that's all we like. What about you? But what are the oddities? ”

"We?" Chen Feng smiled, "I really haven't thought about this yet. ”

He paused for a moment before he said, "I think there should be three kinds of people." One is the people who have been reused by the court and the country and have made outstanding contributions, and their names have been remembered and praised from generation to generation. Such a person is the pride of the country and the darling of fate. It is also the apex of mortals; One is that you don't get the opportunity to show your talents, and since then you have started a dull life, without any sparks, and your personal value cannot be realized. Such people have long been lost in the torrent of history; There is also a kind of person who voluntarily gave up or passively lost the platform of the imperial court, but showed his talent in another field. Such people will gradually look down on fame and fortune, and will escape from the city, wandering among the mountains and rivers, leaving behind good stories about freedom and ease.

The Mystic is supposed to be a third type of person. However, in the process of cultivating, many secret beings will slowly become the second type of ghost you mentioned, and they only pursue strength and power. ”

The Silver-Headed Ghost King smirked, "The Mystic has always looked down on us ghosts. But to hear you say that, they're like us ghosts. ”

In a joke, the two came to a huge venue. The venue has clearly been renovated and has a very large area with a simple and rugged style. At the main entrance, it hangs | Chopping Wind Pavilion" three strong and powerful characters, as if the knife in the wind is chopping. Chen Feng clearly felt that the yin qi here was stronger, and even the heavens, stars, and moon beads that had been silent for a long time had a slight reaction.

"Let's go inside." The silver-headed ghost king leads the way. One...