Luo Hongxuan looked at the corpses all over the valley, and thought that this should be a group of people who died in the hands of Zhang Xianzhong back then, Zhang Xianzhong was afraid that these people would come to him for revenge after they died, so he nailed them to the tree, locked the soul with locust wood, and set up the "Seven Killing Monument" on the tree, suppressing the yin qi with murderous energy, the purpose is to let them never be reborn. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

No wonder the yin qi here is so heavy, it is thicker and heavier than in the ghost city of Xudu, I didn't expect this place to be in the netherworld. It should also be that if such a place is in the Yang Realm, it will only nourish evil spirits and break the balance of the Yang Realm.

Luo Hongxuan frowned, raised his feet and walked slowly towards the valley, with each step the aura around him would change a point, the heavier and heavier evil qi made him look more like a demon than the evil ghost from hell, the black qi surrounded his body, enveloping his whole person in it, looking like a humanoid black mist moving forward.

The reason why he let go of his aura as a demon is because he doesn't want trouble, and he is also warning the 'people' here not to act rashly. As he walked past the tree, a strange wind suddenly came, blowing away the thick fog that covered the tree, and causing the corpses on the tree to sway.

The sound of "bang-la-la" sounded in the secluded valley, accompanied by the sound of bones clashing. Luo Hongxuan frowned and glanced at the tree, only to see the strange wind raising the corpses on the tree, and some weathered bones turned into powder, sprinkled into the sky like dandelion pollen.

"Hmph, carving insect subtotal!" Luo Hongxuan raised his hand and a black gas shot out to disperse the powder, and his body flashed, and he had already left the range of the big tree.

If he hadn't been in a hurry to find Lei'er, he would have wanted to stay and swallow up all the resentment here. You must know that he just had a big battle, and he urgently needs to replenish it, but now, it's better to forget it first, and it won't be too late to come back here when he finds his daughter-in-law. Thinking like this, Luo Hongxuan took another step and walked towards the valley.

Suddenly, there was a sound from nowhere, Luo Hongxuan's brows furrowed, he walked behind a big tree, and hid.

"Di Di Da ......" a suona sound, the sound from far to near, from light to bright, the sound began to come from all directions, and a group of people walked towards the direction of the tree from afar.

The leaders were two big-headed dolls, only about three or four years old, dressed in red clothes, with pigtails to the sky, each holding a white paper lantern in their hands, and even the light was a little blue. The cheeks of the two big-headed dolls were painted with two flaming red rouges, and there was a little vermilion in their small mouths, and there was no expression on their round faces, which looked like paper people coming out of a paper shop. The pale and bloodless face and the two fiery red rouges came out of the dark forest, not as lively and lovely as a child, but extraordinarily infiltrating.

A group of more than a dozen "people" followed, all of them wearing white jumpsuits, and the four behind them wore round and pointed hats. Several "people" carried a sedan chair, but the sedan chair was also made of white paper, and from the top hung a few large flower strings made of white flowers.

Behind is a set of old-fashioned greeting processions, from musicians, sedan chair bearers to bearers. The sound of suona and gongs and drums came from these 'people' in the back.

Luo Hongxuan looked at the team, raised his hand and pinched his fingers, and said: "Today is the day when the ghost king marries, hum, the ghost king, but he is going to the meeting, I hope Lei'er's disappearance will not have anything to do with you!" Luo Hongxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes looked at the team more and more awe-inspiring.

Luo Hongxuan and the other team approached, and one dodged and stood silently at the back of the team. The greeting team continued to move forward, and Luo Hongxuan followed them silently for a few steps, taking advantage of their inattention, he covered the mouth of the last little ghost, and then dragged the little ghost behind a pile of boulders.

When the little ghost saw Luo Hongxuan, there was a frightened look in his eyes, obviously he would not find that there were still "people" in this valley, and he began to scream strangely, Luo Hongxuan hurriedly covered his mouth.

Luo Hongxuan made a silent gesture with his other hand, and the ghost sword suddenly appeared in his hand and shook it in front of the little ghost, the little ghost obviously knew the goods, and nodded again and again, before Luo Hongxuan let go of his hand.

"Say, what day is it?" Luo Hongxuan's lips trembled, and he let out a series of strange notes, which was exactly the common 'ghost talk' in the ghost world.

This is just a low-level ghost, naturally he can't speak human language, not to mention that this is still in the netherworld, Luo Hongxuan, as a demon ghost, can naturally say 'ghost words'.

The little ghost turned his head to the side, and did not answer Luo Hongxuan's question, his mouth was still very tight. Luo Hongxuan smiled slightly, flipped his right hand, and a small black flame came out of thin air in the palm of his hand, which was Luo Hongxuan's cold karmic fire. The small black flame jumped like a life in Luo Hongxuan's slender big hand, and it was also pasted to Luo Hongxuan's palm, like a naughty child, showing intimacy.

After the little ghost saw this small flame, his face suddenly turned pale, and he desperately wanted to blow it out, but no matter how the little ghost blew, the flame never wavered in the slightest, and the black fire was never extinguished. You must know that this is Luo Hongxuan's cold karmic fire, which is a hundred times more powerful than Xiao Hei's netherworld karmic fire, where can such a little ghost blow it out.

Seeing such a childish act of the little ghost, Luo Hongxuan suddenly had a teasing heart, and put the completely black little flame in his hand into the little ghost's face. The cold karmic fire also seemed to communicate with the master's heart, and suddenly burst out of the little ghost's face, and suddenly frightened the little ghost's entire body to slide down. If it weren't for Luo Hongxuan carrying him, he would have been sitting on the ground.

The little ghost seemed to feel like he was panicking, and he kept screaming. Luo Hongxuan retracted his teasing thoughts, pulled him up, and shouted: "Answer my question quickly, otherwise I will let you taste the taste of this karmic fire." ”

The little ghost obviously gave in, and hurriedly replied: "Today is the day of the Ghost King's marriage, and we are all for the Ghost King's marriage. ”

"The ghost king marries?" Luo Hongxuan's heart moved, as if he wanted to grasp something, and then asked, "Who is the bride you married?" ”

The little ghost shook his head and said, "This only the Lord Ghost King knows, we only know how to welcome relatives." ”

"Is this a ghost valley?" Luo Hongxuan asked again.

"Yes, yes, this is the Ghost Valley!" The imp hurriedly replied.

"How many ghost kings are there, ghost generals?"

"One ghost king, three ghost generals."

Luo Hongxuan knew that it would be vain to ask this little ghost at this time, and said, "Where is the ghost king?" ”

The little ghost pointed to the back of the big tree and said, "It's right there." ”

Luo Hongxuan smiled and said, "Lead the way." ”

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