Under the shroud of Mo Hongbai's divine sense, as the person with the broken foot in front of him gradually approached, the terrifying sound of ten thousand ghosts wailing seemed to sound in his ears, and many ghosts were squeezing towards him around him.

Mo Hongbai lightly scribbled two large characters on the stool next to him with his fingers without attracting attention.

"Ghost Town"!

There is no other explanation.

It seems that the ghost town in the extreme north of the mainland is also unsettled, and he wants to control the Beiliang Palace, so as to enter the secular hegemony? His eyes became a little solemn, and he thought that his father was just talking casually, just sending him to this place where birds don't, but he didn't know that everything was really as his father said, and there was a monstrous disaster that was quietly gushing.

When darkness covers the world, how can there be a stable place on this earth?

This is a danger, but also a great opportunity. If he can successfully stop the ghost city from invading the world, it will be a shocking achievement, and no one will be able to stop him from ascending to the throne.

Mo Hongbai couldn't help clenching his fists, and his pupils were like beating flames, bright and uncertain.

"Don't be surprised, my Beiliang Mansion has always been like this, and most of the people who are enshrined at home are veterans who can no longer go to the battlefield. King Beiliang's face was a little proud, how many of the powerful people in this worldly world would act like him?

The old man with a broken leg grinned at Mo Hongbai, "The little one has seen the prince." ”

Firmly put the plate on the small table between the two, and did not pour wine or anything like that, King Beiliang asked some big and rough people to do the work of taking care of people, and it was quite difficult for them.

The veteran with a broken leg saluted and retreated in one go, as if he was not doing the rough work of a man, but still fighting bravely on the battlefield, and his iron-blooded momentum arose.

Mo Hongbai's eyes were flat, and he had been silently watching all the movements of this old man with a broken leg, no different from ordinary people, except that he was slightly dazed when he grinned at him.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, he feels like a wolf in sheep's clothing, grinning at him, trying to swallow him whole, and those somewhat dim pupils are like a cluster of ghostly fire flickering in his eyes, able to see through things that ordinary people in this world can't see.

Could that be the world of ghosts? Is there really an underworld in this world?

On the plate brought by the veteran with a broken leg, the meat of an unknown demon beast was steaming hot in the air, wrapped in peanuts with hot oil, and two pots of spirits.

It looks simple, but it is difficult to find things in the north, such a little wine and small food, ordinary people in Beiliangcheng may not be able to eat a meal for a year.

"Virtuous nephew, I must develop the habit of drinking spirits in my Beiliang. The taste is called a sour. King Beiliang smiled heroically, and as soon as he picked up the wine jug beside him, he was about to pour it into his already open mouth.

Mo Hongbai's eyes flashed with hesitation slightly, he stood up, and snatched the wine jug from the hand of King Beiliang.

"Virtuous nephew, the two pots of wine are the same, is my King Beiliang the kind of person who is stingy?" King Beiliang's eyes were already displeased, and Mo Hongbai, who had a good sense all the way, suddenly made him feel a little disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

Under the angry glare of King Beiliang, Mo Hongbai smiled lightly without care, his eyes were extremely firm, "Lord Wang, I have offended." It's just that it's better not to drink this wine. ”

The king of Beiliang was stunned, his broad palm was slightly raised, if Mo Hongbai didn't give him a reasonable reason, he might have to give this former prince an unforgettable lesson, and teach him the truth of being a man in Beiliang City.

"He's injured by the hands of a ghost town, right?" Mo Hongbai raised his finger lightly, pointing at the old man with a broken leg who was about to leave the mansion.

The old soldier stumbled when he walked slowly and steadily, his back to the two of them, and his calm eyes flickered, and cruelty and murder were intertwined.

"Nonsense, in order to save a child who was taken away by an ice wolf, Lao Gu led the team to go deep into the ice field, and it took a lot of hard work to save the child, but he broke his leg, and only two people came back in the entire team. "The king of Beiliang is like a treasure, and he obviously knows the deeds of the people around him.

A relaxed smile appeared on Mo Hongbai's face, "But the scars on his body are caused by the Broken Soul Palm." ”

"What does that mean? My people, who are already on the glaciers in the north, often clash with the people of the ghost town. King Beiliang's pupils were full of indifference.

Mo Hongbai's voice became a little deeper, "Old Gu, can you open your clothes and let me see your chest? If I am wrong, I will apologize to you in person, and I will give you a lot of compensation." ”

"Old Gu, turn it over and show him, my Beiliang Army has always been above board, how can I be afraid of Huangkou Xiaoer's nonsense. King Beiliang looked extremely angry, but his eyes were terrifyingly calm. If the Broken Soul Palm is hit in the chest, he, the king of Beiliang, knows the fate better than anyone else.

Not to mention the chest, even if it hits the limbs, many people can't resist the vicious killing machine.

His eyes were faintly staring at the old Gu who slowly turned around.

Time seemed to stand still.

Under the four deep gazes, Lao Gu still couldn't escape, and finally turned around.

It's just that the old Gu at this time looks a little eerie and terrifying.

The face of the national character that just looked majestic and majestic was drooped together at this time, and there was no longer the appearance of a simple veteran just now.

The blood-colored skin suddenly turned extremely white, a little older than the thin old man. It seems that time has passed on him for thousands of years, and the originally burly man is about to enter the tomb.

Countless flesh bumps appeared on his arms, expanding into blood-colored dark green bubbles, and the whole person seemed to have been immersed in the water for an unknown number of years, and his body was completely corroded.

The bubble swelled to the size of a baby's fist at a speed visible to the naked eye, paused slightly, and exploded violently around the body, splashing green blood in all directions, and a foul smell permeated the prince's mansion.

Blurred heads poked out from the edges of the skull, as if they were made of light and shadow, but their hideous appearance was so conspicuous.

These fangs and claws swooped out of the skull, like a human but not a human, like a wolf but not a wolf.......

The eyes of the King of Beiliang were even deeper, and he found the figures of the ice giant wolf, the bear blind man, and many unique and rare demon beasts in the northern realm.

What hurt him the most was that even if one of them was blurry, he recognized it as the old figure that had once been by his side.

His hand clattered the chair beneath him, and cobweb-like cracks spread across it, revealing his unrest.

He wants to kill people, and the murderous intent can no longer be suppressed.

Mo Hongbai showed such a smile, but he felt very sorry, if the old man in front of him was a living person, he still had the means to get some useful information from it, but unfortunately this was just a living "dead man" who could walk upright.

Four ghostly figures flew out from under the old skin, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if they were one with the surrounding heaven and earth.

"Nether ants, dare to ruin my ghost town, look for death!"

The lame words spread in the void, and the already cold weather was more biting cold.

Mo Hongbai only felt as if an invisible giant hand was binding him, and the sea of his consciousness seemed to be churning in the turbulent waves, and thousands of ghosts appeared on it.

If the sea of knowledge is lost, he will be no different from a dead man.

Mo Hongbai smiled lightly, his eyebrows lit up violently, and where the white light passed, the ghosts hidden in the surrounding space all appeared weak bodies.

Mo Hongbai's expression was solemn, his palms were placed on his chest to make a strange gesture, and there were words in his mouth. "Hurry like a law! Heaven and Earth Saints are full of spirits, soul destroying techniques!"

Mo Hongbai's eyebrows and heart sang, outlining a heavenly and earthly aspect around his head.

The law is about nine zhang high, the head exceeds the palace, and the ground is connected under the feet. The head is tied to a bun, wrapped in a white scarf, holding willow branches, fairy wind bones, and the breath lasts forever.

This aspect seems to exist in another dimension, and there is no true body under this palace, only a snow-white talisman is waving in his hand, which seems to be floating in mid-air, and the supernatural power envelops the whole audience with the talisman seal.

In the void, the willow branches in his hands waved, and the talisman seal bloomed with dazzling golden light, reflecting the heavens.

A terrible scream reverberated through the void, and then suddenly fell silent. Wisps of black qi scrambled out on the slightly visible ghost thing, and quickly faded away and dissipated without a trace.

This spell is an ancient fragment found by Mo Hongbai from the treasury of the imperial palace, and from the records on it, the power can be called heaven and earth, and when practiced to the extreme, it can build a space that is only for the soul, and suppress it horizontally, suppressing everything.

Now the space where the void is located is its prototype, but Mo Hongbai wants to really manifest that space in the world, I don't know how far away, only the fragments in his hand, maybe this body has no chance.

It's just that this spell deserves to be called the "Soul Exterminating Technique", and the ghost is already based on the soul of the living soul, and it is instantly heavy under its power.

Mo Hongbai's face turned slightly pale, but he still couldn't help but nod lightly with satisfaction, this was also the first time he used this crazy and cool sounding spell, after all, he rarely used people on weekdays, and even when he did it, this spell did not look as magnificent as it does now.

These little ghosts with a little bit of wisdom can be easily dragged into that mysterious space by magic, but which soul of a truly intact person is not under the heavy protection of the sea of knowledge and the body?

But I have to say that it is not clear whether this spell is useful for powerful ghosts, but it is a real devastating blow to these little ghosts, and none of the little ghosts that came out of the old ancient body escaped from it. Everything is in the void.

Mo Hongbai couldn't help but guess in his heart, the person who created the law in the first place wouldn't have been to deal with these ghosts that ordinary people couldn't see at all, right? The divine light in his pupils flickered, and he was already planning how to expose the deeds of the ghost city, seek fame and fortune from it, and return to the end city in the midst of all expectations.

"Get out. ”

The roar of the King of Beiliang interrupted Mo Hongbai's thoughts, making him turn his head to look at his side.

King Beiliang scolded lightly, a black gas spit out from his mouth, and a faint scream sounded.

Mo Hongbai understood what had happened in an instant, and the little ghost who didn't have long eyes actually wanted to invade the sea of knowledge of the King of Beiliang. I have to sigh, how low the ghost is, how whimsical it is, this is tantamount to asking for a dead end!

Although the King of Beiliang is not a divine cultivator, the realm of spiritual power also makes his soul as stable as Mount Tai, which can be offended by a little ghost?

King Beiliang's eyes were a little sad, he jumped up from the king's chair, and instantly appeared next to Lao Gu who gradually turned into a puddle of green water, the ice in his hand surged, and only a layer of skin was condensed in place by the frost, and the foul smell was also gone.

King Beiliang sighed lightly, and there was a faint sound of breaking the air in his ears, obviously there was more than one ghost container in the palace, and these ghosts had begun to flee in all directions now.

King Beiliang was not in the mood to chase it, but just looked at the human skin in his hand silently.

Mo Hongbai didn't move, stepped forward and walked up to the king of Beiliang, and sighed lightly, "The prince is angry." ”

King Beiliang shook his head, his face returned to calm, and his eyes were extremely deep, "It seems that I have already been poisoned...... Ghost town, what a good means! Hongbai, close the house, I want to see if there are any curious ghosts sent to the door. ”

"Yes, my lord. Mo Hongbai took a deep breath and took a token that King Beiliang had lost.

The word before and after the token is written - "Beiliang".

With this royal decree alone, Mo Hongbai is above 10,000 people under one person in Beiliang City.