The far north of the world, the boundless boundary.

The ghost king's hall was as silent as ashes, and the ghost king sat on top of the main hall with cold eyes, coldly scanning the dense variety of demons and ghosts occupied in the hall below, and the pair of sharp and chilling eyes couldn't help but close slightly.

fingers, rhythmically tapping on the edge of the seat, just looking at it, it seems that the ghost king is in a good mood at the moment.

Because of the role of these demons and ghosts, the entire hall was shrouded in a thick miasma, which made people breathless.

Let's take a look at the Ghost King Palace, it is needless to say that it is magnificent, just its area is so large that people can't see the edge at a glance. (In fact, where is the edge of it invisible to the naked eye, but it has no edge at all)

Its structure is not like a house in the yang world, which has four walls, it does not, and when you look around, it is an illusory space like a dark ink painting.

Looking up at the rooftops again, well, no, it was just as chaotic. But people are even more awesome, they can actually form a big whirlpool without control, just around its central point, tirelessly turning in circles, like the starry sky in 3D animation.

"Newspaper—"

A noise that was deliberately stretched out came from outside the main hall, breaking the unique tranquility of the hall, and I saw a little ghost in a black robe, who hurriedly floated into the ghost king's hall.

"Report to the Ghost King, Mo Protector she's back."

The little ghost looked up at the seat very carefully, and there was a red light flashing from time to time in a pair of small eyes. Undoubtedly, it's another ghost.

"It's time to come, but are they all here?"

Leng Fu still squinted his eyes slightly, and even there was no trace of emotion in his tone.

There was a question from the upper seat, and the little ghost hurriedly bent down and answered: "Report to the ghost king, several of them have brought it." However, ......" At this point, the little ghost suddenly paused: "The woman that the Mo Protector brought back looks very badly injured. ”

"She's hurt?"

Listening to the little ghost's words, Leng Fu couldn't help but open his eyes, and there was an unknown light flashing inside, but he quickly closed them again: "Go and tell the Mo Protector to take her to the blood pool to heal her injuries first, and as for those two people, bring them to see this seat." ”

Blood pools?

The little ghost couldn't help but be stunned when he heard these two words, for fear that he had heard it wrong, so he had to confirm it again with the courage to say: "Lord Ghost King, did you mean to send that woman to the blood pool to heal?" ”

"Hmm."

Someone snorted softly, and His Highness retreated in fear.

A moment later, under the gaze of a group of demon spirits and ghosts, Leng Feng and Jing Ge stepped into the Ghost King Hall one after another.

At this point, the Leng Jacket of the upper seat opened his eyes and held the cane in his hand, only to hear a dull sound, and the person had arrived in front of the two of His Highness.

"You're finally here, do you know how long I've been waiting for this day?"

When he said this, Leng Fu's always serious face was a little softer, and after a glance, he finally locked his eyes on Leng Feng, who had completely changed, and met his eyes.

"Xu'er is back, ghost father." Leng Feng strode in front of him and said very respectfully.

"Well, good, good!" Leng Fu stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the person in front of him, and said with relief: "My Xu'er, you are finally back, I am really happy for my father, hahaha, hahaha......"

After thousands of years, the father and son were finally able to meet, and Leng Fu was overjoyed, and he couldn't help himself, and he couldn't control his laughter.

All these things made Jing Ge on the side suddenly full of doubts, crawling back and forth here.

I remember that two days ago, he left Xia Chan Wu to chase the corpse puppet Wang Mo Rou alone, hoping to find out the controller behind her, and at the same time wanted to get back the blood of him and Xia Cicada Dance from her.

Because as the emperor of the underworld, of course he understands what the consequences will be once the blood in the hearts of the two is controlled by others, so this matter must not be careless.

But the strange thing is that he chased for two whole days, but he didn't find the slightest trace of the corpse puppet king, which made him think that the corpse puppet king was very likely to come from an unknown space, so he couldn't track her down.

On the one hand, it was also because he was concerned about Xia Chanwu's physical condition, so he didn't stay long, but rushed back without stopping for a moment.

But who would have thought that in just two days, earth-shaking changes have taken place on Yangshi's side.

He still remembered that the moment he saw the stupid woman on the boat just now, his heart was involuntarily clenched, and he almost suffocated in pain.

Why did she make herself look like this in just two days?

Her eyes were covered with blood and scars, and in addition to her shock and grief, Jing Ge had only one thought lingering in his mind, if he knew who was the culprit who had hurt her, he would have to pay an even more cruel price for him, and he would have to stay in hell for eternity and eternity.

But there's more to it than that.

Xia Cicada Dance on one side retreated step by step with a resolute face, wanting to jump into the sea, while the yang man on the other side was surrounded by a powerful red air current, ready to go, as if there was a momentum to break the bamboo.

At that time, where did he still look like an ordinary man?

A fiery red hair was exaggerated and combed high, replacing the original, the black and shiny hair, which looked extraordinarily bewitching and domineering, a blood-red elongated version of the tunic suit, its left shoulder and left leg, each embroidered with some inky black gold-edged ornaments, coupled with a very flamboyant makeup on the face, and the same complex lines as the side of the cold jacket, so that people could not see the original appearance of his master.

At first glance, it looks like a rampaging unknown creature.

Well, fortunately, the target of the unknown creature is the same as his, a woman on the edge of the sea, and the two of them also cooperated with each other to save people, and controlled the deadly bomb on the spot, and soon after the three of them jumped up, the bomb exploded quickly.

At this point, the incomparably huge merchant ship was blown into countless pieces in an instant, scattered on the sea, and from a distance, it looked like a small garbage dump.

Just when they were about to take Xia Cicada Dance and find a place to heal their wounds, so that they could not die, but the nasty corpse puppet took the opportunity to rob her and escaped. Because of this, the two of them followed closely and chased the boundless realm all the way.

As soon as he thought of this, Jing Ge couldn't help but turn his eyes to look at the father and son next to him, although he had a thousand knots in his heart, he didn't want to ponder their relationship and identity at the moment.

"Where is Cicada Dance now?" (To be continued.) )