The blue mist was surging over the Ichinian River, and a large ship was slowly rising in the sea of fog.

The wind around the big ship was mixed with the low sobbing sound of ghosts, and the sound rendering made the listener's mood fall into a trough in an instant. Everyone on the bed sat on the deck with tears in their eyes, and let the ghosts and wild ghosts around them float to the ship and tear and pull.

Everyone was immersed in a thought: What do I want to do most?

Yi Nian Chuan, here you have only one thought, nothing else to think.

The wooden souls on the deck stared at the top of the void, their thoughts following the flying souls everywhere, their eyes wandering and losing their direction.

Ghost Shizi glanced at everyone's reaction and knew that it was time to make a move, otherwise everyone's souls would be taken away by the geist and would not be able to return to themselves.

From here to the headquarters of the ghost country, there is still a night's journey, this night the ghost prince has to use the soul power to play for a night, and can not stop, the bamboo flute in the hand of the prince is made of the ghost country yin bamboo, can control the soul power hovering over the Yi Nian River, to ensure that the deck is not attacked too strongly, but the player has to consume a considerable amount of soul power, a song, the operator needs to adjust the soul power for several days.

The next few days will be in the original part of the ghost country, and the ghost prince has a premonition that there will be something to happen in the ghost country, and tonight the son of the world will run out of soul power, and then he will have to rely on seventy-two and two Davids in the ghost country.

Shizi picked up the bamboo flute, gently put it to his mouth, and a strange flute sound rose from the big ship over the Yinian River, resounding throughout the Yinian River, and the speed of the wandering spirit slowed down, slowly floating upward with the big boat like a cloud.

Seventy-two, who had slightly recovered from the wood, snuggled on the shoulder of the ghost son, silently staring at the ghost prince with a sad expression, a tear hung on the son's extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes, the thin lips of the son of the world opened lightly, although the flute sound was treacherous and ugly, but in Jiu'er's heart, it was the most beautiful flute sound in the world.

The tribulation of love in three lives and the tribulation of the underworld and the open and secret battles of the underworld, the strength of Aren is still a moment of dark wounds, and finally in this life he can work hand in hand with the son, no matter how dangerous the road ahead is, Jiu'er feels so happy.

Shizi's eyes are firm, his expression is solemn, this song "indulgence" has the degree of one night, he doesn't dare to be sloppy, he can protect the souls around him, it is the responsibility of his ghost son, to be able to walk with Xiao Seventy-two all the way is the blessing that Wu Ji has asked for for several lifetimes, but it is just that Xiao Seventy-two suffers, and a woman has to take on a big task.

Seventy-two didn't dare to disturb the prince, just waited silently, staring at the prince of one night, the peerless handsome man who was the head of the Three Realms, the more Jiu'er looked at it, the more he wanted to see it.

Finally, after a night of "appreciating the music", a gray land appeared in front of the big boat, and the mother-in-law erected the oars and motioned for everyone to get off the boat.

Shizi glanced lightly at the shore, and suddenly fell, Seventy-two hurriedly took Shizi into his arms, hugged him to the horse, and set foot on the land of the original tribe of the Ghost Country with the parade.

"Princess Shizi, help Shizi into the carriage!" Sha Bai said, stretching out his hand to take the prince in the arms of seventy-two.

"No, I'll hold him and enjoy the scenery of the ghost country."

Sha Bai chuckled and quietly followed behind the sweaty horses of Seventy-two and Shizi.

There is a sense of shade here, and there is a blue-gray city gate not far ahead, which is guarded by Yin soldiers on both sides.

The parade team passed through the gate of the ghost country very smoothly, the city is foggy, the houses on both sides of the street are different from the construction of imitation human beings in various parts of the underworld, here are all thatched houses with ancient atmosphere, and they are also like the human world like buying and selling shops, very prosperous, but the shops here are not standing in rows, but scattered in a large open flat land, this is the so-called tribe, here in addition to the space of the fog miasma, the shops are as colorful as the world, and the appearance is excellent.

It may be that there has never been such a large number of gorgeous foreign souls entering, and as soon as the parade party entered the ghost country tribe, it was surrounded by ghost clan spirits wearing animal skins, and men, women, and children rushed to get close to the parade.

Whether it is a spirit or a house, there is a simple and ancient atmosphere here.

"Where do you come from?" Out of nowhere, seven or eight warriors in tiger skin soft armor emerged, each holding a long sharp pole in their hands, blocking the front of the team.

He urged the horse forward, clenched his fists and said: "We were introduced by the Dongcang Sea Ghost Emperor to visit the Ghost Country Tribe, and here is the handwritten letter of the Yulei Ghost Emperor. ”

The clansman who blocked the way took the letter and stretched out his hand to conjure up a stream of soul power, patrolled the letter twice, and said, "Okay, it's also strange that you have the courage to go to the ghost country to play." Come with me, and the patriarchs will see you. ”

The clansmen led the way in front, and the group followed behind, turning around and approaching a green brick thatched attic, and a golden plaque at the lintel: Xiaoyao Inn.

"A few distinguished guests, please dismount." The soldier-like ghost pawn waved back, motioning for the attendants next to him to arrange the horses and armored warriors of the parade.

Jiu'er supported His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, who had just woken up, followed by Sha Yi and Sha Bai on the left and right, followed by Zhuhua and Suzaku, two handsome girls.

The hall of the inn is very spacious, surrounded by wooden tables, chairs and benches, and it can be seen that if it were not for the reception of these "tourists", this place should usually be full of diners.

The second floor of the inn is a guest room with wooden window lattice, and the door is closed at this time.

At a table in the center of the first floor, four spirited old men were wearing luxurious silk shirts with skull patterns and strange weapons hanging from their waists, and these four were holding large bowls of wine.

Seeing the prince and his entourage entering, the younger old man put down the wine bowl in his hand and shouted to the door in a rough voice: "These are the souls who have broken into my ghost country, come and drink with the patriarch!" The patriarch stood up from his seat with a grin, and pulled the ghost prince to the wine table from the seventy-two hands with a red face, and the prince was a little weak, staggered to the chair, and smiled mischievously at the patriarch.

"You're the patriarch of the Ghost Country, aren't you? It's worthy of the primitive ghost country, this son thought that when you got to your ghost country, you had to go to the council hall first and say something boring, but I didn't expect to drink when the board was opened! Ha ha! Good! ”

"The patriarch likes to make friends, where do you go if you don't go to the restaurant to drink? Could it be that the patriarch's mother-in-law is happy to go? Haha..."

"Haha..."The prince hurriedly laughed, and said in his heart that this patriarch really has a character, "The patriarch doesn't ask me where I am a soul?" What is the purpose of coming to the ghost country? ”

"What do you ask? Anyway, if you enter my ghost country, you will never want to go out, from the first step into the ghost country, you are all the souls of the ghost country, come! Drink! Drink well, from now on, I will be the staff of the patriarch of my ghost country, Ming'er will arrange for you to settle down in the tribe and become a member of the ghost country, but there are a few pastry shops here, and Ming'er's entourage will get a few pastry shops in Fengmen Village. I'm going to be ugly, if I don't drink well, then I'll have to be a servant and a slave or something. The six wines brought the big wine jar behind them, and arranged their own errands for you today according to the amount of wine. ”

How did the prince and his entourage not expect that the ghost country was such a boundary, and they planned to take a tour, the most important thing is to find out how the strength of the Dongcang Sea is, the Dongcang Sea is the original part of the ghost country, and the number of ghost soldiers here must be amazing, but the number of ghost soldiers recorded by the Eastern Ghost Emperor in the underworld is only about 200,000, which is far from the millions expected by the ghost prince, and the prince guesses that the god should have hidden the ghost soldiers, and the place that can be hidden can only be this original tribe of the ghost country that does not allow the outside world to enter and exit casually.

After the ghost prince originally planned to find the ghost soldiers, Xiangfa let seventy-two get in touch with the ghost soldiers, seventy-two is the commander of the Three Realms soldiers, and his own command ability will definitely be able to control the ghost soldiers, and in the future, the war will begin, and this part of the army can play a decisive role.

I didn't expect that there was such a system in the ghost country, or not, if you can settle down here first, it can be more conducive to exploring the situation of the ghost soldiers, and if you can become the chief of staff, it will be even more close to the water.

"Oh! It's really the soul of the patriarch, drink this bowl of wine, and then serve the wine! The patriarch shouted to the shopkeeper.

"Let me introduce you, these three are the three elders of the Ghost Kingdom, Elder Jin Qiu, Elder Biaohu, and Elder Tang Ming!"

Shizi took the wine bowl that had just been poured and clinked glasses to the three elders with round-eyed eyes one by one: "The junior has done it first as a respect!" ”

"Goo Dong Dong" His Royal Highness the Prince of the World drank it all again, Jiu'er knew that the Prince of the World had a lot of wine, but after all, the soul power was damaged, and the two big sea bowls came down, and the Prince of the World's face was a little pale.

The seventy-two concubines, who had been standing behind the prince, glanced at the battle situation of their brothers around them, except for Suzaku and Zhuhua, they all joined the wine battle that had tested their ability, thinking about who could relieve the siege for the prince, it seemed that there was only seventy-two.

"That, patriarch, let me introduce you, I'm the wife of this handsome boy... My name is Little Seventy-Two..."

"Oh, you're the seventy-two concubines of this son's land, right? Haha, Shen Tu has already sent the soul to inform the patriarch, today is the name of His Royal Highness the Prince of the Ghost Domain and his seventy-two concubines, the old decay has not been out of the hell of the ghost country for tens of thousands of years, as for what the son of the world is nothing in my place, since he came to me, he has to act according to the rules of my ghost country, let me tell you, even if it is the two boys of Shen Tu Yulei, they have to follow the rules when they come to me, why did you jump out, don't you just want to relieve your man? Said that he had just broken through Yi Nian Chuan, and his body was weak, so drink less, right? ”

Jiu'er nodded awkwardly, he really let the patriarch say right, seventy-two is what it means, but listening to the patriarch's words, this siege really can't be solved.

"You, what's the matter with men drinking? Stay and go! Ghost Shizi narrowed his eyes and said to Seventy-Two.

"What do you mean? Listening to you, only men can drink, and women can't drink? Jiu'er glared at Shizi and said disappreciably.

"I'll let you stay!" Yu Wuji shouted.

"I don't, you stay and go!" Jiu'er pulled Yu Wuji up and pushed him onto an empty chair behind him, "Sparrow, hold him down for me!" In order not to reveal Suzaku's identity, Jiu'er temporarily changed Suzaku's name.

"Dead girl, are you going to rebel?" Ghost Shizi shouted, struggling to stand up, but his soul power was insufficient, and he was pressed by Suzaku on the chair and couldn't move.