After listening to the story of the withered eagle, listening to the hoarse voice of the withered eagle, the smoke present, complaining about the spring, and the three ghost kings of Lingwu were also silent for a while.

They are thinking about a question in their minds at the moment, if there is suddenly an extra memory in their heads, you know that the memory was added by others, but that memory is extremely real, just like what happened yesterday, then is this memory your own life?

While the three of them were pondering, the withered eagle slowly spoke: "Since then, I am no longer me, during which I have tried to block my memory, but as long as I forget, I will feel like my heart is dead........ Ha, then I learned that there are some things that cannot be forgotten, even in pain, you will only choose to suffer in pain instead of forgetting. ”

Then the withered eagle lowered his head..... After a long while, he spoke: "If it weren't for the mission of the Ghost King, maybe the three of them wouldn't have seen the withered eagle a long time ago." After saying that, the withered eagle turned into a black goshawk and flew out of the main hall, followed by several wails.

The voice is also strange, obviously the body is like a goshawk, but this voice is like a crow's cry, a long cry and complaining.

At this time, the ghost tribes waiting outside the Yama Hall suddenly heard the call of the withered eagle, and then looked up at the source of the sound. In the eyes of the ghosts, I saw a black goshawk suddenly hovering above the 'Yama Palace', and with the wailing, the Yama Hall slowly disappeared into the mist.

Seeing this picture, although few of the ghosts present had seen the ghost king, they all came out of their hearts with a paragraph: "There is a dead and silent spirit, shaped like an eagle, crying like a crow, wailing on the Yama Temple all day long, this ghost god of war!"

"It's really the Ghost King!It's really the Ghost King!Heaven has mercy, my ghost clan will never die here!" I don't know who suddenly shouted with a crying voice.

Hearing this cry, ten thousand ghosts cried, and sorrow came from their hearts, thinking that their ghost race was once one of the strongest races in the heavens, but now they have to live in hiding.

In the midst of the ghosts' sorrow, the withered eagle had already flown to the roof of the Yama Temple, and then turned into a human form and sat down gently, his black wings were wide spread, his back was facing the ghost clan, and then he said softly: "In the future, there will only be the ghost clan who died in battle." ”

Although the voice of the withered eagle was very soft, it entered the ears of every ghost clan.

Hearing the voice, the ghost clan seemed to have regained the backbone, and the ghost clan present all shouted loudly, "Ghost King, Ghost King, God of War!God of War!" It seems that at this moment, they want to wash away all the humiliation in the past.

In the Yama Palace, the Nine Lives Cat Yan'er heard the shouts of the ghost clan, and couldn't help but say, "It seems that the ghost clan has really been lonely for too long......"

After saying that, Yan'er looked at Yan Chunchou and continued: "Originally, it was gathered to revoke the royal family and then revitalize the ghost clan, but now it is because of a small story........ Ha, whatever it is you or mine, from the day Yan'er was the king of ghosts, these nine lives belonged to the ghost clan. ”

When the words fell, Yan'er's body was swept away from exhaustion, and his face was full of anger, like a natural king, and then he looked at Yan Chunchou and Lingwu and said: "You two are the high priest of the ghost clan, and the other is the strongest person in the ghost clan's spells, let's say, what other way can you recall the ghost emperor?"

Watching the changes in the smoke, Resentful Chunchou and Lingwu remembered that the girl in front of them, who looked seventeen or eighteen years old, was not so simple as she looked........ The 'little girl' in front of her has existed since the birth of the ghost clan, and it is rumored that she is the pet of the first generation of the ghost emperor, but how true are the rumors? And every generation of the four royal families will have her, and the three of them have changed batch after batch.......

Thinking of this, Resentful Chunchou and Lingwu lowered their postures.

Then he first glanced at the strange old man Lingwu with fluffy hair next to him, and then nodded before he spoke: "Girl, do you remember the birth method of the ghost clan?"

"I still have this kind of common sense of the ghost clan, there are three ways for the ghost clan to be born, the first class is born in the yin spring, and every ghost is a nobleman among the ghosts; But what does this have to do with awakening the Ghost Emperor?" Yan'er asked rhetorically.

If the withered eagle is here at this moment, he will definitely spit on Yan'er's statement, because he killed the ghost king step by step from the Shura Valley, which is the most inferior in Yan'er's mouth!

At this time, the old man Lingwu gently stroked the hair that covered his eyes, and then lightly pointed to the sword Taixu lying in the blood coffin and said hoarsely: "Did the high priest say that he would throw the emperor to Shura Valley?"

"It seems that Old Man Ling has agreed with my method?" said Resentful Chunchou slowly. I saw that when I was complaining about Chunchou speaking, the tender seedlings on the top of my head shook and swayed, and the cute style looked completely incompatible with the ghost clan......

Yan'er looked at the two people in front of her, and couldn't help but raise her voice a little: "If you continue to play dumb riddles, I won't play with you." After speaking, he glared at Yan Chunchou, which means that if you don't make it clear, I'll clean you up.

Yan Chunchou was glared at by this, and the wrinkles on her face couldn't help but squeeze, it seemed that she was quite afraid of smoke, so she saluted and said: "Don't worry, girl, in fact, this method is the inspiration brought by the story of the withered eagle just now...... If memory is the key to shaping a person, then we will erase the memory of the Ghost Emperor as a human being, and then throw him into the Shura Valley, so that he can start from the bottom of the Ghost Clan and live a new Ghost Emperor step by step!"

After listening to the explanation, Yan'er showed a little smile on her face, it seemed that she also thought this method was good, so she nodded and said, "Then it's decided!"

"Now that the girl is ready, then I'll begin. After listening to Yan'er's words, he was ready to start.

After speaking, he looked at the old man Lingwu, and saw that he seemed to be hesitating, so he spoke again: "Old man Ling, what do you think, while the girl is here, don't go down and secretly mess around with some means......."

"The high priest really lifted me up, with the girl here, how dare I do anything......" Ling Wuxian replied in a low voice. Then Lingwu looked at the sword in the coffin and said worriedly: "It's just that this Shura Valley is dead and lifeless, can the Ghost Emperor really be killed from it? What if he is devoured by other ghost clans........

"Huh..... Hahaha......" As if hearing a big joke, Yan'er laughed a few times, and then snorted coldly: "Hmph, if it is really devoured by other ghost clans, then the ghost clan deserves to die, and the royal family deserves to be destroyed." ”

At this point, the old man Lingwu knew that this matter was over, because the ghost emperor was not there, and the matter of the ghost clan was basically a matter of Yan'er's words.

Thinking of this, the old man Lingwu couldn't help but complain and look at it a few times, because Yan'er had lived too long, and most of the basic ghost clans had accepted her kindness, so basically no one would object to Yan'er's decision. In previous times, there was a high priest who would oppose Yan'er, but in this generation, even the high priest obeyed Yan'er's orders, and he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse......

Without waiting for Lingwu to continue to think about it, he saw that Resentful Chunchou had already begun to cast a spell, and as the ghost text in Resentful Chunchou's mouth was read, the blood of the blood coffin wrapped the sword Taixu, and then the whole person of the sword Taixu hung in the air, and the blood-colored coffin also turned black.

Seeing the high priest cast a spell that he didn't know, the old man Lingwu looked over intently..........

What is a high priest, he is the one who has mastered the secrets and forbidden arts of the ghost clan.

What is a forbidden technique? It is a technique that can only be learned by a certain person, and if it is not a specific person, you will not be able to learn the forbidden art even if it is placed in front of you.

Although he Lingwu was known as the strongest person in the ghost clan's spells, and he was also the strongest person in the human world, he didn't think that he could beat this ghost clan's high priest in terms of spells.