Huai Wei glanced at the messy room, looked at the embarrassed Gu Zhi, it was enough to imagine that Fang Cai must have experienced a vicious battle, and the question that came to his mouth was swallowed back stiffly, but he glared at Gu Zhi who was still smiling heartlessly, and then walked with slightly heavy steps, came to the only remaining assassin ghost clan, and stared at him with a scrutinizing gaze.

"The leader has been captured, please let my god go." The neglected half-quiet voice brushed a wave of presence for himself.

"Arraignment the elders, now." Huai Wei glanced at it and ordered him to summon Elder He.

Clearly feeling Huai Wei's suppressed anger, Gu Zhi didn't dare to light the powder keg, and immediately called the elders, very well-behaved.

Knowing that it was Huai Wei's summoning, Elder He came very quickly, and no longer dwelled on the question of whether the demeanor was not good and whether it was noble or not, and after making the additional salute, he respectfully asked: "Dare to ask the Venerable God what do you want to tell the little monster?" ”

Huai Wei's chin rushed to Gu Zhi a little, and ordered: "Take him back to the clan, put him in prison, and don't let him come out without my order." ”

Gu Zhi wanted to protest, but before he could speak, he was blocked by Huai Wei with a sealing technique, and then he was trapped by the confinement technique, unable to move, and could only make a "uh-huh" sound, which did not play any role and did not get any response.

"Yes, the mob is retiring." Elder He didn't say a word, he agreed, after all, the situation is stronger than people, his arms can't twist his thighs, and after glancing at Banyin again, he picked up Gu Zhi who still wanted to struggle and disappeared into the house.

"My God, what should I do with this ghost?" Banyou saw that Huaiwei didn't speak for a long time, so she could only take the initiative to listen.

Huai Wei lifted the confinement aperture where the ghost clan was located with one hand, and her eyes were fierce: "Provoke me again and again, I think his ghost king has been too comfortable all these years, and he has to make some moths." He just doesn't clean up, so I'm going to bang him. ”

With that, a dodge disappeared, and even the captured ghost disappeared, and the half-ghost hurriedly followed.

The entrance to the ghost world is located at the foot of the Youdu Mountain, ordinary people can't see it, demons, fairies and monsters can enter and exit freely, and there is no restriction on access, but for the ghost clan, it needs to consume a certain amount of cultivation.

The life span of the ghost clan is extremely long, but the ghost world is barren all year round, the sky is full of yellow sand, and most ghosts can't survive the empty years.

Huai Wei took the ghost, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the top of the Yuan River, where he killed the former ghost king.

As soon as her figure appeared, the Ghost King appeared on the opposite side, as if he had been waiting for thousands of years, looking at her with a fiery frenzy, and calling out Huaiwei's former name word by word: "Shenhu, you are finally here." ”

"Long time no see." In the palm of Huai Wei's right hand, the long knife slowly condensed into a figure, and the ghost was thrown aside by her.

"Is this going to be forced?" The Ghost King looked at the knife with undisguised hatred in his eyes, and the anger seemed to burn it to ashes, and he smiled when he looked at him, and when his eyes turned to Huaiwei, he was full of pride.

"Don't grind, you have done so much, don't you just want to lure me over? Now that I'm here, what, dare you do it? Huai Wei's knife pointed directly at the ghost king, "As you get older, your courage has become smaller?" ”

"In terms of force, I am not your opponent, and I am willing to bow to the upper hand." The ghost king recognized it very quickly, and he was quite self-aware.

"After picking things up, you don't dare to fight with real knives and guns, you are more than a star and a half different from the previous ghost king." Huai Wei put away the extreme way and provoked him with the ghost king's father, with the word "disdain" written all over her face, revealing her unhappiness all over her body.

The ghost king's anger was instantly ignited by Huai Wei, and his laughter became more and more nervous, gritting his teeth and saying the opposite: "It's rare that the god still remembers his father, it's really annoying." If my father had a spirit in heaven, he would be very gratified. ”

"There is no need to be relieved, after all, he doesn't even have a 'spirit'." On the poisonous tongue, Huai Wei rarely meets opponents.

The ghost king's laughter finally couldn't be maintained, his face fell, and he said in his heart: "The god is still the same, just as annoying. ”

"Can't get used to it? Let's do it. "Huai Wei is full of fighting spirit, just want to fight with the ghost king, and solve the new and old hatreds together.

"God, I can't beat you. But since I'm here, my ghost world isn't like you can come and leave if you want. ”

"Do you want to do it again? But this time there is no ghost dragon, where do you go to find a container? It's not the same as in the past, and if you want to trap me, it's not enough to just talk about it, it will take a lot more effort. Huai Wei didn't listen to the ghost king's wild words.

The ghost king raised his left hand, and an orange-yellow light cluster appeared above the palm, and the light group was large and small, looming, as if it would be extinguished in the next second, and the ghost king's left and right hands alternated with the inverted light group, with casual and careless, the smile on his face was full of malice, and Yu Yu said: "Do you know what I have in my hand?" The gods have heard of dead souls, which are extremely precious souls. ”

Huai Wei listened impatiently to the ghost dragon's self-questioning and self-answering, obviously not interested in what he was holding at all.

"I've always heard that the gods have clear grievances, there is kindness to repay kindness, and there is revenge, I don't know if you still remember that ghost thousands of years ago? After rescuing you back then, how was he, was he caught, why did he forget the past, don't you want to know about it? ”

Speaking of Hu Lie, the extreme path in Huai Wei's hand burst into bright red flames, which was proof of her anger.

Without saying a word, a knife wind swept over, and immediately attacked, straight towards the ankle of the ghost king's right hand, the action was so fast, the momentum was so fierce, and the positioning was so accurate, if he hadn't dodged quickly, it was estimated that the whole hand would have been cut off.

Just after escaping a catastrophe, the frightened Ghost King saw that Huai Wei still wanted to continue to attack, and hurriedly shouted: "This is Hu Lie's." ”

As soon as these words came out, Huai Wei's hand seemed to be frozen by something, and even her expression froze, her eyes were firmly fixed on the faint ball of light, and the longing in her eyes was like a long-drought traveler meeting Ganlin.

"The god is finally willing to listen to the king." The ghost king put on a smug smile again, and began to popularize science to Huai Wei in detail, "All things have spirits, after the ontology dies, the ghosts come out, and then separate, the 'ghosts' belong to the ghost world, and the 'souls' stay in all walks of life, or turn into spirits, or reintegrate into the new ontology. In the process of separation, there is an extremely small possibility of biochemical rare dead souls. Dead souls are valuable because they can regenerate ghosts that have already dissipated. And this is Hu Lie's dead soul. ”

"Give it to me." Huai Wei was not polite, and directly reached out to ask for it.

The Ghost King casually threw the Dead Soul in his hand into the other hand, and taunted him clearly: "The Venerable God is too domineering. This dead soul is so rare and rare, how can it be said to be given? Let's exchange something of the equivalent anyway. ”

"What do you want? Say. Huai Wei watched as the ball of light was tossed around, and her expression was only anxious.

"According to the Venerable God, what is the value of Hu Lie's dead soul, what can it be exchanged?" The Ghost King asked knowingly.

Huai Wei came to the ghost king's side in a flash, raised his hand and wanted to snatch the dead soul in his hand, but was detected by the ghost king, successfully avoided, the two figures were staggered, she failed to succeed, and let the ghost king be on guard, opened the distance between him and Huai Wei, his eyes became more vigilant than before, and he also signaled to Huai Wei meaningfully: "Respect the gods, be careful, the dead souls are very fragile, a little wind and grass, one is not careful, if it falls somewhere, let it startle, it will completely dissipate in the world." ”

While speaking, the ghost king also deliberately made a fake action of accidentally taking off his hand, which frightened Huai Wei and hurriedly stepped forward to pick it up.

After the ghost king dodged, he teleported farther away from Huai Wei, revealing a look of victory, this series of actions made Huai Wei's eyes red, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "What do you want?" Say it. ”

"Xiao Wang's idea is very simple, how did you treat your father at the beginning, and today this king will return it all." The ghost king's face turned pale, his eyes instantly became fierce, and he finally declared his true thoughts and no longer hid them.

"I'm right here, I want revenge, you come by yourself." Huai Wei's patience had run out, and she shouted directly at the ghost king.

"The god is worthy of being a high god, and he can still be so arrogant until now. Xiao Wang doesn't have the courage to respect the gods, after all, you singled out the ghost world back then, and the glorious achievements of the past are still there, I am worried that as soon as it passes, the extreme path in your hand will divide me into two, and then I will not gain more than I lose. The ghost king pretended to hesitate for a moment, and then suddenly said, "It's better to jump down like this." ”

Huai Wei's gaze followed the Ghost King and turned to the Yuanhe River below.

The river is full of low-level ghosts, they have no consciousness, only the instinct to devour, often bite each other, the unknown fluid in the river can corrode everything, no matter what it is, entering the deep river, it must be covered in bruises, no one is immune. However, this kind of damage effect can only be exerted in the Abyssal River, and once it is separated from the Abyssal River, the fluid will be reduced to nothing and cannot continue to exist.

And at this moment, the Ghost King asked Huai Wei to jump into the abyss.

Huai Wei glanced at it, jumped down without hesitation, and jumped into the deep river. The ghosts in the river immediately rushed up, frantically surrounding Huaiwei like bloody mosquitoes and flies, leaving no gaps. The first to erode was the external body, and the horror of the fluid immediately appeared, and Huaiwei's thousand-year-old immortal body began to crack, with a precursor to collapse.

The Ghost King hovered above the Abyss River, watching Huai Wei's pain and struggle, laughing heartily and wantonly.

Suddenly, a figure flashed behind the ghost king, and before he could notice it, a ghostly light swept by, the entire arm was cut off by the roots, and the light in his hand changed its owner and fell into the hands of the ghostly figure, and then the figure slashed in the air, dispersing the ghosts around Huaiwei, and then picked up the weak and exhausted Huaiwei and teleported, disappearing over the Yuanhe.