Wuluo and Wuwu walked hand in hand in this way, and the destination of their trip was the barren river where Zhou Qi, known as the Ghost Emperor, was located.

And the closer you get to the barren river, the more ghosts pop up next to them. The ones that fly in the sky, those who walk on the road, and those who crawl underground, all of them are extremely abrasive, and they will teach you to work hard to settle down.

No help as a bad thing, but even rushed to the front for Wu Luo to block a lot, only to hold on to the three days, but also tired and exhausted, every step is difficult.

Helpless lying on the shoulders of Wuluo, his tired face was sweaty and shining. Wuluo put his arms around him, held his waist, and tried to bear some hardship for him.

The two supported each other and walked for a while, and they were seen by those ghosts, and they actually formed a group on their own. There are fewer ghosts in the sky, but if they are all gathered together, it will be difficult to do. But it's really strange that these two people have bad luck, and they are walking on the road, when suddenly a group of ghosts flew down from the sky, all of them were ugly, their eyes were wide open, and they also emitted a stench of blood.

There were dozens of them in a row. There were still black flames in the middle of no help, but because he was very tired and exhausted the primordial spirit, the black fire was much smaller than before. Seeing that it was helpless and difficult to control the scene, Wuluo quickly pulled out a long whip hidden in his cuffs, and when he pumped it to the ground, it was like lightning, and when he lifted it, he could destroy dozens of ghosts in front of him, and all of them turned into ashes.

Wuluo killed all the ghosts nearby in the blink of an eye, and said very unhappily: "I'm really going to be angry, that Zhou beggar is just the façade of a ghost domain, how can he be so expressive, he has to pass through the swamp of five hundred miles before he can enter and talk to him." And even I, as the leader of the underground, don't have the privilege to meet him directly. ”

"It makes sense for people to call the Ghost Emperor, just wandering outside his barren river, there are so many ghosts ambushed here, it's really amazing."

"Hmph, what a barren river, it's just a good name, in the end, it's a place to suppress lonely souls and wild ghosts, there are very good people to elevate their status, and these mysteries are not disgusting."

"That's what I said, but the Ghost Emperor is afraid that someone will come to commit it."

After hearing this, Wuluo "hummed" in his mouth and didn't take over the conversation.

"Alas, if only we could sit here and rest for a while, we haven't closed our eyes for three days, and we really have no strength to save them."

Wuluo suddenly jumped up and said excitedly: "Eh! That's a great idea, why didn't I think of it? Then he scratched his ears and cheeks, as if he was thinking. If you want me to say, this thing will work, come, I can just set up a formation. ”

Wuluo got up and walked around Wuluo in a circle, about ten paces, and then stopped. Wuluo recited the words in his mouth, and after reading for a long time, he stopped. Wu Su Shang thought that the formation was completed, but he didn't want to fall but said, "No, I have to sit down." So there is no salvation and no joy in the emptiness, and there is no shame behind the loss.

Wuluo sat down cross-legged on the spot, put his hands on his knees, palms to the sky, and began to chant words again, for a long time, Wuluo saw a thunder flash in the sky, and then Wuluo opened his eyes, and muttered the words in his mouth more quickly, and then after half a stick of incense, everything returned to calm, Duan Wuluo stood up and said to Wusu behind him:

"It's finished."