"Patriarch, just let him go?" Seeing Prince Xuan walking forward without squinting, one of the sturdy-looking men approached the old man and said.

"Do you think you're his opponent? A person who was able to tear apart the results of the Holy Monarch unscathed, and came here, how many of us do you think are his opponents?" The old man said with a stern expression.

"Patriarch, he should be a master of the Heavenly Dao, ordinary masters of the Heavenly Dao would not set foot in the secular world lightly, how could he come to our small world so much?" The middle-aged man next to the old man who looked like he had a higher status asked.

"Fortunately, he is rushing at the ghost! Just let him go, maybe it's still a good thing for us, after all, since the ghost king brought that ghost mother back, the ghost snake has not been peaceful! The old man looked at the direction where Prince Xuan disappeared with deep eyes, and said thoughtfully.

"Patriarch, I'll do my best to kill the ghost king like I did last time. I just used my spiritual power to probe its body, and it was actually a spirit beast! Standing on the other side of the old man, the martial artist, who seemed to be not low in strength, whispered in the old man's ear.

Although the martial artist spoke in a very small voice, everyone present heard it, and they all sighed and looked at the old man with a frightened expression. Although many years have passed since the slaughter of the spirit beast, almost everyone present has not experienced it, but in their cognition since childhood, the spirit beast is brutal and unkind, and the specific things of that battle and the origin of their world, after many years of passing down from generation to generation, have deepened the worship of the people here for the ghost dragon, and also deeply rooted people's hatred and fear of the spirit beast.

"What? Do you dare to use your mental power to find out about him? What a recklessness! Luckily, this man has no ill will towards us, otherwise there would have been a lot of blood here! When the old man heard the warrior's words, his eyes immediately widened, and he accused angrily. You must know that using spiritual power to probe the opponent's ontology is different from using the instinctive perception of a martial artist to perceive the opponent's strength, which is an extremely contemptuous behavior of people. If you know that your strength is not as good as your own, because others will not find out, and it is a very unwise move to detect people who are much stronger than yourself, because you may not have touched the body of others, and they will kill you all at once.

"Patriarch, what is there to be afraid of! It's a big deal to fight with him, isn't it just a spirit beast, we have so many powerful martial artists, I'm afraid we won't be able to get him?" A warrior who looked the youngest shouted disapprovingly.

"How many more battles can we experience when we kill a hundred people and lose a thousand ourselves? In the last battle with the Ghost King, weren't the casualties heavy? If all of us here are dead, will everyone know what Anfen is?" The patriarch looked at the young man who didn't know the height of the sky, and his whole body burst out with rare majesty, and he rebuked in a straight voice.

Suddenly, there was silence in the room, and everyone stopped talking. There aren't many people here, and outsiders can't get in, so if they always challenge the strong like this, the people here will soon become extinct.

"Alright, let's all disperse!" The old man sighed, turned around and prepared to walk towards his cabin.

"But, Patriarch, what if the spirit beast wants to occupy our village again? Do you want to repeat the tragedy of 10,000 years?" The warrior still asked again.

"No, didn't you see the flaming butterfly on his shoulder? If the old man didn't guess wrong, this person should be a member of the lightning marten family, the ruler of the spirit beast. Our little place won't be in the eyes of people at all. If people want to seize us, they can send powerful spirit beasts to come in batches, I can't think of an hour, our people here will be slaughtered, and why let a lightning marten with such a noble bloodline and great strength come to explore the way?" The old man turned his head and said solemnly, "I think he should have come for the spirit stone on the ghost mother's body." No matter why he's here, as long as he can help us get rid of the Ghost King and the Ghost Mother! ”

"The patriarch is right, it's none of his business, people are just here to take a walk, there is no need to panic so much. Everyone just needs to be vigilant, add an extra patrol guard, and if something is wrong, just sound the horn in time! One of the delicate-looking young warriors said loudly.

The old man glanced at the young warrior with an appreciative look on his face, and then left the crowd.

The sense of smell of spirit beasts is much stronger than that of human warriors, so at sunset, Prince Xuan found the place where the yin qi was most concentrated, that is, the location of the ghost dragon.

Passing through the sea of fire, the scorpion followed the ghost mother to a dim passage full of cold air, the air here not only makes people feel the biting cold, but also has a terrifying feeling of pores, beyond the passage, is the so-called cell of the ghost, the two sides of the cell are next to each other, and the large iron cage of the same material as the suspension bridge in the sea of fire, the iron cage is locked in different shapes, but they are all tortured beyond recognition, hideous and terrifying ghosts. There is a huge coiling dragon pillar in each iron cage, which is a bit miserable, and the ghost with a fierce face when he sees the ghost mother is tied to this big pillar.

"These ghosts tied to the pillars are all felons, and they will suffer unbearable torments every day and will never be relieved, so whether they are people or ghosts, they must know the times and be handsome, and they must not ask for hardship!" Seeing the scorpion staring at one of the felons, the ghost mother explained lightly on the side, and at the same time it was also a warning to the scorpion.

"What about Miss Qian?" The scorpion was not interested in listening to this femme fatale's nagging here, so he turned his head and asked.

"In your little head, there is only that slut, and people will be very sad." The ghost mother said coquettishly with the appearance of a little woman, and then said with a calm face, "However, when you see her now, you will know what price it will take to make this ghost mother sad!" With that, he took the scorpion to the innermost room of the cell.

The innermost cell, like the others, is a black iron cage, but this cage is relatively small, and can only accommodate one dragon pillar, that is, only one ghost tied to the dragon pillar, and can no longer hold any other ghosts. Moreover, this cage is shrouded in a strong black gas, and if you take a step closer, your skin will burn when you get close to the gas.

"Sister Qian, someone has come to see you!" The ghost mother took a step ahead of the scorpion, and said to Qian Qianqian in a strange way.

Hearing the ghost mother's words, the scorpion raised his head sharply and began to look at the ghost in front of him who was tied to the dragon pillar. I saw that she was wearing a bloodstained white dress with multiple whip marks, a few torn white dresses, and unkempt hair, which completely covered her entire face. The soul tied to the pillar also seemed to hear the words of the ghost mother, raised its head slightly, glanced at the scorpion with dull eyes, and moved its mouth slightly, but did not make a sound, and then buried its head again.

"Miss Qian, I ......"

"Little brother, you better go back by yourself, you can't save me!" Qian Qianqian didn't know the origin of the scorpion, but she had basically guessed that her father must have invited this little brother to come, but she looked at her appearance, she seemed to have average strength, and it seemed that she had some friendship with the ghost mother, or some friendship with someone in the ghost snake, so she could come here. But she knows the ghost mother's temperament very well, and her hatred for herself, even if the ghost mother's father and mother come, the ghost mother will never let go of herself, so she feels desperate and weak in her heart and kindly reminds the scorpion, hoping that the scorpion can escape before the ghost mother changes the hexagram, otherwise she will be involved in an innocent person again.

"The relationship is really good!" The ghost mother Tie blushed with a face, looked at Qian Qianqian with a look of jealousy, and said, "How many little white faces are there around you?" No wonder you killed your husband so mercilessly, okay, I'll let you see how your little white face became a Ding Furnace under me! After speaking, he hugged the scorpion, attached the red lips to the scorpion's mouth, rudely used his own fragrant tongue to pry open the scorpion's jade teeth, and kissed it affectionately.

I don't know if it was the ghost mother's words to kill her husband that stung Qian Qianqian or because she wanted to become a Ding Furnace that touched Qian Qianqian, Qian Qianqian raised her head with all her might, her originally weak eyes shot out a cold light of incomparably resentment, and she scolded: "You slut!" After scolding, a large mouthful of blood immediately shot out of his mouth, and then his head hung down again.

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