"Don't look down on me!" Zhou Zetian said angrily, and then said: "Although I haven't been cultivating for a long time, I am still a little famous within a radius of 100 miles, and those lonely souls and wild ghosts all call me the Ghost King!"

Saying the word ghost king, Zhou Zetian couldn't help but have a little smugness on his face.

"Ghost King?" Zhang Mo couldn't help but be stunned, smiled, and said, "I haven't even refined a ghost body, and I dare to call myself the ghost king?"

"What is that?" Zhou Zetianhu asked.

"I'm too lazy to explain to you, I didn't plan to get rid of you, but if you dare to show your sword in front of me, then I won't be able to keep you!" Zhang Mo said in a deep voice, and at the same time, a killing intent appeared on his body.

Although Zhou Zetian was a ghost, he was still frightened by this killing intent and couldn't help but tremble.

I heard Zhou Zetian ask weakly: "Who are you, why do you have such a terrifying killing intent?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether you want to live or not. I'll give you another chance, if you are willing to tell the person behind it, I can spare you from dying! Otherwise, you will be beaten to death!" Zhang Mo said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Zhou Zetian's face couldn't help but change, he didn't doubt that Zhang Mo had such strength, but he would definitely not say more.

I heard Zhou Zetian say: "Zhang Mo, even if I am beaten by you, I will never reveal the slightest news of Engong." Because if it weren't for the grace of the father, I would have disappeared long ago. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Mo couldn't help but pause, he didn't expect that this Zhou Zetian would rather be scattered than reveal the slightest clue about the person behind him.

It's just that Zhang Mo has to figure it out, because the people who arrange the Yin and Evil Situation are generally not good, and they must have his purpose, Zhang Mo even suspected that he might be a demon cultivator in the immortal cultivation world.

Zhou Zetian's body was tumbling, and the Yin Sword was condensed again, obviously ready to fight to the death with Zhang Mo.

However, Zhang Mo's body was stronger, and the flame sword in his hand became more condensed.

In fact, if Zhou Zetian's strength is divided into a realm, it is almost the early stage of Qi training, but Zhang Mo is the existence of the middle stage of Qi training.

So, it's clear from the bottom!

Zhou Zetian rushed towards Zhang Mo, and the yin sword in his hand stabbed Zhang Mo's door.

Seeing this, Zhang Mo's eyes froze, and the flame sword in his hand slashed out, cutting Zhou Zetian's Yin Sword again.

The remnants of the flame sword did not disperse, and it slashed directly at Zhou Ze's heavenly face.

Zhou Zetian was startled and hurriedly dodged.

But no matter how he dodged, the flaming sword stared at him as if it had eyes.

Zhang Mo has already moved to kill and eliminate the evil, and Zetian can't stay this week.

However, just as the flame sword was about to slash Zhou Zetian, a figure suddenly flashed and took the sword for Zhou Zetian.

Zhang Mo couldn't help but be stunned, waiting to see the face of the comer, but he couldn't help but be stunned, full of suspicion.

Zhou Zetian was also stunned, looking at the person who suddenly appeared with a puzzled face.

I saw Zhang Mo frowning and asking, "Xiaohu, what are you doing?"

"Little master, there is a situation, this Zhou Zetian can't be killed. Hu Ruoxian said.

"Can't be killed?" Zhang Mo was stunned and asked incomprehensibly, "Why?"

"Little master, let me ask him a few questions first, and you will know when the time comes. Hu Ruoxian said.

Zhang Mo was slightly silent, and finally accepted the Flame Sword, anyway, this Zhou Zetian couldn't escape, and it didn't hurt Rong Xiaohu to ask him a few questions.

I heard that Hu Ruoxian looked at Zhou Zetian and asked, "What's going on with the round of Jinyang behind your tombstone?"

Hearing this, Zhou Zetian's face couldn't help but change, he didn't expect the other party to notice Jin Yang behind his tombstone.

However, then I saw Zhou Zetian pretending to be stupid and said, "What Jinyang? I don't know what you're talking about?"

"Don't you say?" Hu Ruoxian's face sank, and then she rolled up her sleeves, revealing an arm like a jade lotus.

The arms are smooth and the skin is like congealed cream, except for a tattoo that stands out.

The tattoo is simple, a circle, but golden in color and looks a lot like the sun.

Seeing this, Zhou Zetian couldn't help but be surprised, and asked, "Why do you have it too?"

"It seems that I really didn't guess wrong, the round of golden yang behind your tombstone is not accidental. Let me ask you, 'Yangtze River, Yangtze River, I am the Yellow River.' 'What are the following two sentences?' asked Hu Ruoxian.

"Potato potato, I'm sweet potato. Zhou Zetian replied.

"Your own people?" Hu Ruoxian continued to ask.

"There are phoenixes in the world. Zhou Zetian replied.

"It's really my own people. Hu Ruoxian said conclusively.

"What do you call it?" Zhou Zetian asked.

"The little master Ciming, Hu Ruoxian, used to be called a dumb mother-in-law. Hu Ruoxian said.

"What? Are you a dumb mother-in-law?" Engong told me, the dumb mother-in-law was very ugly, and she had a huge birthmark on her face. Zhou Zetian exclaimed.

"That's what you're talking about?" Hu Ruoxian turned around and returned to her original appearance as a dumb mother-in-law.

"This ...... What's the situation?" Zhou Zetian asked in amazement.

"Wait, can you explain to me what the situation is now?" Zhang Mo interjected.

Hearing this, Hu Ruoxian came back to his senses and hurriedly explained: "Little master, Lao Guo mentioned one thing to me before, when he followed his master back to Jiangcheng four years ago, he encountered a human tragedy, a young man died for his girlfriend. The master couldn't bear it, so he used some means to help the young man. Unexpectedly, that young man was Zhou Zetian. ”

Zhang Mo paused and asked, "You mean that this yin and evil situation was arranged by my father?"

"It should be that when Lao Guo followed his master, he would know as soon as he asked. Moreover, that round of golden yang is a secret mark unique to the owner, and it can't be wrong. Hu Ruoxian said

"That's the Yangtze River, the Yangtze River, I am the Yellow River. Potato potato, I'm sweet potato. 'What's going on?' Zhang Mo asked.

These are the four sentences that the master often recites, and I don't know what they mean. Hu Ruoxian said, and then said: "Little master, if you still have any doubts, I can call Lao Guo to confirm whether the young man's name was Zhou Zetian." ”

Zhang Mo was slightly silent, and finally nodded.

Seeing this, Hu Ruoxian immediately dialed Guo Zaitian's phone.

Soon, the phone was connected.

Hu Ruoxian briefly talked about the matter here, and Guo Zaitian said that there was indeed such a thing.

Hearing this, Zhang Mo nodded and said, "Since this is the case, then I will spare your life today." However, if I let me know that you are still doing evil in the future, I will definitely scatter your soul!"

"The imp would never dare. Zhou Zetian hurriedly assured that he would no longer dare to call himself a ghost king.

"Alright, let's go. Zhang Mo said.

"Wait. Zhou Zetian suddenly stopped Zhang Mo.

"Anything else?" Zhang Mohu asked.

"I have something for you. Zhou Zetian said.

"What is it?" Zhang Mohu asked.

"I don't know what it is, but I always feel that it's not ordinary, and I was going to keep it for Eun Gong. But since you are the son of Engong, it will be the same for you. Zhou Zetian said.

Hearing this, Zhang Mo was even more curious about what it was.