"Master, your magic talisman is really good!"

In the moonlight, three figures galloped by, and the silent woods were stirred up by gusts of wind.

"Then needless to say, which of Master's talismans is not good?"

"Anyway, how long will it take for us to get to the Ghost King Palace?"

"The Ghost King Palace is eighty miles away from Renjiazhen, oh, how do I feel colder and colder......"

Uncle Ying, who was walking in the front, suddenly stopped, Wen Cai didn't stop, and almost hit Uncle Ying.

"We're here!"

Uncle Ying's expression was serious, he took out three purple talismans from his baggage, threw one into his mouth, and threw the other two to Qiusheng Wencai.

"Keep this talisman in your mouth, fight quickly, don't attract the attention of the ghost king, otherwise it will be difficult for us to get out of here!"

"Master, what kind of talisman is this?"

Wen Cai did not import the talisman for the first time, but carefully looked at it.

Qiusheng rolled his eyes and said helplessly, "This is the Divine Hidden Talisman, which Master has taught!" ”

"It's not like it's dark and I can't see clearly," Wen Cai shrunk his neck and felt a little weak.

Uncle Ying didn't care about the communication between the two apprentices, and closed his eyes to feel the movement around him.

"The Ghost King seems to be fighting with someone, what a chance!"

After a while, Uncle Ying opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

In fact, before coming here, he had already made up his mind to die, and the only thing that made him feel at ease was that these two apprentices would also be buried in the Ghost King Hall with him.

Seeing that Uncle Ying didn't notice the episode just now, Wen Cai secretly rejoiced and muttered in his heart, "There is obviously nothing here, is the master overly nervous and having auditory hallucinations?" ”

He expressed his doubts, and Uncle Ying took out a few cow tears and said, "Wipe this on your eyes!" ”

"Oh, good Master!"

After the two took the cow's tears and wiped them on their eyes, the scenery in front of them changed instantly.

The forest was originally endless, but now in the middle of it stands a temple made of human skulls.

Three hundred meters in front of the temple, there is an arch.

The arches were covered with skinned bloody corpses.

The bloody corpses seemed to have just been skinned alive, and the expressions on their faces were extremely distorted, and there were heart-rending wails coming from their mouths, which looked particularly penetrating in the quiet moonlight.

"The ghost king is above the main hall, don't let him find out, no matter what you see after entering, don't make a sound, there is a hidden charm, and the ghosts can't find us for a while!"

Uncle Ying raised his head with a serious expression, only to see black clouds surging in the night sky, forming a huge whirlpool.

The most central position of the whirlpool is directly opposite the Ghost King Hall.

At this moment, lightning and thunder roared in the black clouds, and two figures could be vaguely seen fighting fiercely, and countless yin spirits were swept into the black clouds, and they disappeared in an instant.

"Master, don't look at it, save people!"

Qiusheng reminded Uncle Ying in a whisper, and the three of them sneaked into the Ghost King Palace.

"This ...... Which one is Ren Wanwan? ”

Uncle Ying's head was as big as a bucket, and in the originally empty hall in front of him, there were countless red sedan chairs at this moment.

The curtain was lifted, and all the ghost wives looked out of the hall expressionlessly, as if they had no soul.

After Qiusheng looked around carefully, his eyes fell on the most eye-catching red sedan chair in the middle, "I saw her the night I met Jiale, and she was the one in the middle!" ”

Uncle Ying whispered when he heard this, "You guys wait here, I'll go and bring her out!" ”

After finishing speaking, he shuttled back and forth between the red sedan chairs with dexterity, and soon came to Mo Binglan.

"Listen to the sky, move the mountains in the dark, be as urgent as the law, urgent!"

Uncle Ying pinched out a complex handprint with both hands, and after muttering a low cry in his mouth, Mo Binglan walked out of the red sedan chair stiffly.

"Why are the three souls and seven spirits missing one soul, what about the cool spirit?"

Looking at Mo Binglan, who was dumbfounded and looked stupid, Uncle Ying muttered to himself, "It's still a step too late!" ”

The three souls refer to the fetal light, the cool spirit, and the ghost, also known as the heavenly soul, the earth soul, and the human soul.

The light of the fetus returns to the sky, the cool spirit wanders the world, and the ghost returns to the underworld.

"I hope her cool spirit is still there, if it dissipates between heaven and earth, it will be really weak!"

Uncle Ying sighed, picked up Mo Binglan and ran towards the outside of the hall.

The three of them urged the Divine Talisman, and in the blink of an eye, they ran out of the three-mile land.

"How did it go so well?"

On the road, Wen only woke up from a dream, "At this level, is it still a ghost king?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and hurry, I have a bad premonition," Although Mo Binglan was rescued, the solemnity on Uncle Ying's face did not diminish in the slightest.

When things go wrong, there must be demons, and everything is going too well, which makes him have a deep sense of crisis.

"Boom!"

A loud bang suddenly sounded not far in front of the three of them.

A huge crater was smashed into the thorny ground, and the forest burst into flames.

"It's ...... Qiusheng, literary talent ......."

Uncle Ying subconsciously asked the two of them to come forward to check, and swallowed back the words when they came to their mouths, "You pay attention to the surroundings, and go over and take a look for the teacher!" ”

Inside the huge pit, the delicate body of Xie Chenyu was rapidly dissipating, and she looked very badly injured, and she was on the verge of running out of oil and lamp.

"Save ...... I! ”

Xie Chenyu was like a person who was about to drown and met driftwood, his slender jade hand stretched out into the air, and blood and tears slipped out of his eyes, "I still have a wish...... Don't want to be like that...... Out of one's wits! ”

"Dust and rain?"

Uncle Ying was taken aback, he didn't understand why the corpse king who had always been with the ghost king's well water and did not violate the river water, why he would fight with the ghost king this time, and even break the net.

The most important thing is that she is on par with the Ghost King, and she will lose so badly!

After thinking about it for a long time, Uncle Ying finally moved his heart of compassion, "I can save Ren Wanwan so smoothly tonight, or I am still stained with your light, just let me go!" ”

He took out a ceramic jar from his baggage, took it open and recited a charm, and the dust and rain turned into a ray of light and flew into the jar.

On the other side, after the ghost king returned to the palace, he found that Mo Binglan was missing.

His right hand floated, and the black coffin board stood upright, revealing a picture on it.

In the picture, Uncle Ying ran out of the Ghost King Hall with Mo Binglan on his back.

"Dare to exploit the king's loopholes," the ghost king's eyes were gloomy as water, and after he wiped the black blood stains from the corners of his lips, his voice said silently, "There is also the dust and rain, none of you can escape!" ”

As he spoke, he spread his arms, and countless blood lines flew out of the red sedan chair and soaked into his body, while the ghost wives aged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The ghost king's injuries were healed in an instant, and after a while, he opened his eyes, "In a few hours, this king will wake up completely, soon, soon......"

Countless resentful spirits turned into black dragons at the ghost king's murmur, roaring into the dark clouds.

Uncle Ying, who was on the way, suddenly paused, looked back at the sky, and his eyes showed a look of struggle.

"Wencai, Qiusheng, and ...... Jiale, we will continue the master-apprentice relationship in the next life! ”

Uncle Ying closed his eyes as he spoke, and silently opened his arms.

"Jiuyao wandered at the beginning of the ascending Yuan, and the spirit of Hua Jing Ming Yuan dispersed;

I hope for infinite brilliance, and Zhu Jing is relieved of stagnation and open-mindedness;

I have to stay in Feixia and take off Ziwei, and everything in the world makes me a prophet;

Urgency is like a law, urgent! ”

As Uncle Ying's words fell, starry light floated in the dark clouds.

There are more and more stars, and in the blink of an eye, they converge into a galaxy.

The galaxy fell suddenly, and all of them were submerged in Uncle Ying's body.

Then he opened his eyes, and there was a rare hint of madness in his gaze.

"Aang!"

A high-pitched dragon roar sounded, and at the end of the sky, the black dragon roared with wind and rain.