Chapter 282: The ghost king is out of trouble, and the real murderer behind the scenes

This time, Chen Kexin, who had not had time to be happy when he got the light sword, was immediately alarmed, and when he was about to point at the light sword, his body retreated, but the ancient corpse wearing a python robe had already suspended straight and straight after the huge aura entered, and when he reached mid-air, he stood upright, looking at Chen Kexin with a calm gaze.

"You're using me?" Chen Kexin didn't give it in vain, at this moment he immediately understood the ins and outs of the matter, I'm afraid that this light saber was the one who suppressed the ghost king's ghost, he first confused himself and others with words, and then used the excuse of testing the strength of himself and others to let himself discover the secret of this silver coffin, and the light saber was the bait that she had to be fooled.

Finally, it was only at this time that Chen Kexin knew why this ghost king said that he couldn't leave this ghost building at the beginning, I am afraid that it was because his body was suppressed by the light sword, as for why this Dao sword was hidden here, and why this ghost king did not induce other people in the Dao Gate to come and take it out, it was not for her to know.

But it is undeniable that this is a conspiracy and a conspiracy, as a disciple of Maoshan, Chen Kexin, who knows the origin of the Hanguang Sword, said that the moment he saw the Hanguang Sword, the first choice was to draw the sword, even if it was replaced by Heyun Flying, it would be the same result, because the temptation of the Dao Sword to them was too great, and at that moment, they couldn't take care of anything else.

It's just one thing to know that it's one thing, after really falling in love with the ghost king, Chen Kexin is still irrepressibly angry, but she still doesn't know anything about the ghost king's true intentions, even if he gets out of trouble at this time, but he has received the help of the Dao Sword, and his strength has improved accordingly, will he really give himself such a good opportunity for freedom.

"Isn't it confusing, if it weren't for the fact that this king has more important things to do, you are already dead, but what this king said before is not to fool you, but there is a half-shark alien around you, which makes this king very interested!" The ghost king was suspended in mid-air, but the aura around him was extremely weird, but he did not attack himself as soon as Chen Kexin imagined, but said indifferently.

After finishing speaking, the ghost king shook off his sleeve robe, and it was strange to say that those ancient corpses that were originally extremely difficult for He Yunfei and Bai Bao'er to deal with were actually retreated into those open coffins at lightning speed after the ghost king's movements, and shrank back, and in the rumbling sound, those intervals disappeared in front of the eyes of several people, as if they had never appeared.

In fact, the ghost king also knew in his heart that it seemed that it had generously accepted the ancient corpses, but now that Chen Kexin had a light sword, he could indeed cause damage to those ancient corpses, and he had more important things to do, he really had to fight to the death with them, even if he could kill them all, it would be worth the loss, but he would be taken advantage of by the old demon.

It is precisely because of such concerns that he simply accepted the ancient corpse generously and showed his sincerity, but he really didn't think about cooperating with these people, for him who has an arrogant temperament, has power in the world when he is alive, and has reached the realm of the ghost king from an ordinary ghost after death, he disdains to be with humans.

After the ghost king collected the ancient corpses, the red-clothed ghost also appeared, stood behind him, and looked at the few people opposite vigilantly, and although He Yunfei didn't know what was happening, he was relieved to see that those ancient corpses had retreated, and when he found that Chen Yang also stood in the room again, Chen Kexin stood against an ancient corpse wearing a python robe, and immediately walked over with a few people.

"Hey, what is this sword?" Before and after, He Yunfei immediately noticed the strangeness of the sword in Chen Kexin's hand, his eyes shrank, and he looked at it intently for a moment, and when he found that the sword body exuded an inexplicable mysterious aura in his own induction, he immediately realized something, and he didn't care about the wrong occasion, and asked directly.

Hearing He Yunfei's inquiry, Chen Yang and Zhang Rujun also turned their heads one after another, wanting to see what He Yunfei had discovered, and when they saw the ancient sword in Chen Kexin's hand that didn't look like a mortal thing, they all widened their eyes after glancing at the blade that was as thin as glass and flashed with divine light on it.

Zhang Rujun just thought that the sword was too beautiful, and it was an ancient sword, and he thought for the first time whether it belonged to an antique or not, and how much it could be sold for, although he didn't understand the market in this regard, but Zhang Rujun still understood that this sword seemed to be quite a bull.

But Chen Yang's feeling is different, now he doesn't even know if he is a human being, and with his own strange ability, he saw endless red light on the sword that looked extraordinarily beautiful, it was a blood-red light, through the blood light, it seemed that there was a constant fight and shouts in his ears, and the evil intention in it seemed to be able to affect people's moods.

At this point, Chen Yang no longer had any doubts in his heart, this sword might be some kind of peerless murder weapon, there was an aura in it that made him frightened and afraid, and even this sword could cause a lot of damage to himself, so after sweeping his eyes, he subconsciously stood farther away, and then looked at the ghost king suspended in the air, and somehow remembered the dreamlike experience before, and subconsciously thought of it.

"What kind of use is it, although this king has been free by you and returned to his own body, but you also know that the ancient sword contains light, and if you count it, you are still cheap!" In just a few moments, the ghost king's shriveled body had slowly recovered, although his face was still covered with scars and rots, but he could already distinguish the angular facial features, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his words.

"What the hell do you mean, my friend brought us here, presumably not just for that, right?" As Chen Kexin spoke, his crescent-like eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a cold touch from the light sword in his hand, and a mysterious breath slowly rose in his body through the sword body, which was different from the feeling when he held the peachwood sword, as if at this moment, he and this sword had become one.

"This is your friend's soul, give it back to you, to be honest, this king can easily kill you, but I don't want to be a pawn for others, especially if that person is even calculating with this king!" The ghost king moved his body in mid-air, and the momentum of the whole person skyrocketed a lot again, and then he reached out to the red-clothed ghost behind him to ask for a light cluster, in which a person's soul was faintly visible, and between speaking, he waved his hand, and the light cluster that shrouded the soul flew towards Chen Kexin.

"Wang Huan, sure enough, it was you who did it, forget it, let me ask you, what those people did was for the elixir?" Chen Kexin took the light group, and saw that the soul inside turned out to be Wang Huan's, and he was not surprised, so he took out a soul collection talisman and collected the soul, and then looked at the ghost king and said.

"Hey, it seems that you know a lot, you are only half right, the elixir is only a little bit of one of the factors, the most important thing is the rest, forget it, I can't understand it with you, I know you are here to find someone, I can tell you the general direction, but you need to promise me one thing!" After listening to Chen Kexin's inquiry, the ghost king had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was a cold silence in his eyes.

"Do you really know my master's whereabouts?" Chen Kexin didn't expect that this ghost king knew everything well, and his heart couldn't help but fluctuate a little, and there was a trace of trilling in the words he said.

"Tell me, what do you want me to promise you!" Chen Kexin glanced at He Yunfei gratefully, then turned his head, looked at the ghost king, his expression had returned to calm, and he didn't ask anything more, but stared at the ghost king, raised his eyebrows, and asked what he wanted to ask.

Not far away, Bai Bao'er and Po Evil were having a lot of fun, running around the ghost building, just a spirit pet and a little ghost, half of his mind was also on the ghost king's side, for fear that the ghost king would hurt people again, but fortunately, the ghost king seemed to have some scruples, and did not go back on his word, although the momentum around him was amazing, but he patiently explained to Chen Kexin.

He Yunfei is not a stupid person, from the mouth of the ghost king, he has learned that the sword turned out to be the ancient Dao sword Hanguang, and he was surprised, but also became more and more curious about the identity of this ghost king, after all, the Hanguang sword has almost disappeared after Qin Shi Huang, although there are many records in the wild history and Taoist classics, but they are not very reliable, and this ghost king who has lived for I don't know how many years is obviously the most likely to know the details.

"Actually, there's nothing to say, the person behind the curtain is the old demon that your Taoist sealed decades ago, after the seal was loosened, he occupied other people's bodies by splitting the soul and performing parasitic rebirth, and then found those Daomen people who set up the seal back then, and forced them to break the seal, your master, that old Taoist of Maoshan Mountain, and a few miscellaneous hairs from Longhu Mountain, I heard them say it before, I must have arrived over there!" The ghost king sneered in his mouth, waved his hand as he spoke, and the red-clothed ghost withdrew by itself.

"How is it possible, although I don't know about Qingxuan Zhenren, how can my master let them threaten!" Even if Chen Kexin was already mentally prepared, he already knew a little secret, and after hearing the words from the ghost king's mouth, a calm heart still beat uneasily, and then, with a bite of silver teeth, he couldn't help but argue.