Dorjee. Kelle staggered a few steps before he stood firm, he looked at Cheng Haofeng resentfully a few times, and then glared at the ghost king viciously.

The ghost king spread out his hands and said with an innocent smile: "He was afraid that there would be some peach-colored traps in my house, so he pushed you in to try it first, but it has nothing to do with me." ”

"Brother Cheng, you see, a person with such good taste as me would never make a pile of white meat to tempt you, I know that it is useless for you." The ghost king kindly put his arm on Cheng Haofeng's shoulder and pointed to the house.

The white walls of the house are covered with skulls of various beasts on three sides, and the cave wall with a door has a museum shelf with various bird specimens on display. Caique saw a small gap in the bottom shelf, so he jumped slowly into the house from the corner of the door and jumped to pretend to be a specimen.

Cheng Haofeng stepped into the house, and only then did he notice that the carpet pattern in the house was gray and white, and the black ghost pattern was patterned. Those ghost patterns are not hideous and evil, but more like naughty dolls with grimaces.

I didn't expect this ghost king to be so interesting, Cheng Haofeng couldn't help but smile. Seeing him smile, the Ghost King whispered in surprise: "You also like this pattern?" I didn't expect that after so many years of fighting, we are the real confidants. Come, come, come, come and take a look at the pattern of the cushion on my couch, it's more interesting. ”

Cheng Haofeng walked to the low couch directly behind, which was carved from the roots of a thousand-year-old camphor tree, and carved into a shriveled hungry ghost lying flat according to the shape of the root.

The part for people to sit and lie down is the "hungry belly", on which are placed several velvet cushions. Cheng Haofeng picked up a seat cushion and took a closer look, only to see that it was embroidered with simple portraits of the Emperor of the Underworld, the King of Yama, the Bodhisattva of Jizo and other characters related to the underworld.

Their simple appearance is not the common cold and majestic appearance, but the appearance of happy smiles, and they are dancing hand in hand.

Cheng Haofeng smiled again, and the ghost king danced happily and pointed at Duoji. Kelle said, "Look at you, what has the house you prepared to make him angry?" But when he came to me, he laughed twice! ”

Dorjee. As soon as Keller entered the house, he coughed in the corner, and as they chatted, he gradually eased his breath. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stood up, and the sound of the eagle bone flute breaking the wind sounded sharply.

Cheng Haofeng's eyelids drooped, as if he hadn't noticed him, but he had summoned the Mo Bing Sword in his hand.

The bone flute struck Cheng Haofeng's temple, and the ink ice sword blocked the bone flute. A few terrible whimperes sounded in the flute hole, and the sound of the ink ice sword colliding with the eagle bone flute was loud.

Dorjee. Kahler couldn't strike a blow, replied to protect himself, and said angrily: "Cheng Daochang, I kindly arranged everything for you, but you took me hostage while I was unprepared, don't forget whose territory this is!" He scolded Cheng Haofeng, but his eyes swept towards the ghost king.

"Whose territory does it matter? People don't want to accept your arrangement, and you can't force it, right? Brother Cheng, I'll take you to see the end god. "The ghost king defiantly said to Dorjee. Kler blinked and pulled Cheng Haofeng out.

Cheng Haofeng knew what the ghost king's strange patterns meant that he just wanted to really control everything in the underworld, and he didn't want to interfere in the affairs of the yang world. Whoever can make him the true Lord of the Underworld, he will cooperate with whomever he wants.

Cheng Haofeng was reborn, Duan Mengrou was trapped, and the ghost king and Duan Mengrou cooperated to force Cheng Haofeng and Zang Xuanjiao to merge their souls.

The ghost king and Mao Riwu were originally at odds because of the competition for power in Fanbang, and now they are only superficially allied, since the ghost king took the initiative to show goodwill, of course Cheng Haofeng, who is weak, will not refuse.

Dorjee. When Kale saw them going out, he hurriedly said, "It's not that I don't take him to see the Ancestor of the Last God, it's that the Ancestor of the Last God can't see you at this time!" ”

Cheng Haofeng's face was gloomy, and the Ghost King patted his forehead and said, "I remember, I remember, what kind of exercises are the end gods practicing in retreat, it is not appropriate to disturb." ”

The ghost king smiled apologetically at Cheng Haofeng and asked, "Today is June 10?" ”

"It should be the end of June 18."

The ghost king sighed and said to Cheng Haofeng: "The end god is out of the customs on June 19, it's almost over." You'll stay with me tonight, and I promise not to bother you with any mess. ”

After the ghost king finished speaking, he laughed at Dorjee again. Keller: "Those orchids you picked are beautiful, but unfortunately they lack charm, how can he look at them?" And oh, those aphrodisiacs you got mixed with incense are useful to those reckless men, but they are useless to those who have achieved a little success in learning the Tao, let alone him? ”

The ghost king waved his hand outward, signaling to Dorjee. Kler went out: "Tsk, those strange smells will only make the people who do the right thing vigilant, how can they charm them?" It's all the rubbish that gets mesmerized. Learn a little, you have to use different tricks to deal with different people. ”

Cheng Haofeng ignored the ghost king who chirped crookedly, and he looked at the specimens on the museum shelf. Cai Que saw him slowly take a closer look, afraid that he would find out, so he quietly slipped down and followed Dorjee. Kler went out.

After Caique went out, he flew into a half-standing bull skull eye hole by the door. Hu Xianxian subconsciously felt that it was really exhausting to secretly track people, and Cheng Haofeng was not in any danger for the time being, so he asked Caique to sit down and rest for a while.

Caique sat down in the hollow eye socket of the white forest bones, and only after sitting did he feel that the tail feathers were struggling. Cai Que fell out of the eye hole, and the corners of Hu Xianxian's mouth pulled out laugh lines.

Du Wanzhi happened to see her smiling, and asked herself suspiciously: "Sister Hu, what kind of dreams did you have, right?" Laughing a lot. ”

Hu Xianxian could hear her speak, but she couldn't speak, she could only say in her heart: I'm so stupid, I forgot that I was sending spiritual knowledge to Caique. Alas, Caique may also want to transform into a human sooner and experience what it's like to 'sit down', right?

After a while, I thought: I'm stupid, but not as stupid as those bad guys! I don't know what those bad guys think, but they always like to use beautiful women to strap people. If you want his beauty, you will be an accomplice with him, and if you don't want his beauty, you are not happy, why do these bad guys from ancient and modern China and abroad like to share beauty with others so much?

The Ghost King and Cheng Haofeng said a few words that they would not take advantage of each other, Ling Ruofeng was listening, and after finishing speaking, they each meditated in a corner.

On the 19th day of June, Dorjee. Kale came to lure them to Zacuo, and Caique secretly accompanied them.

Zacuo's room was on the ninth floor, and he was the only one living on the entire ninth floor. Dorjee. Kharer pushed open a room with a flame pattern painted on the door, and after inviting Cheng Haofeng and the Ghost King in, he left with Ling Ruofeng.

June in Night City is not hot, but it is not cold either, but there is a charcoal fire burning in this house. Cheng Haofeng and the Ghost King looked at each other, both puzzled.

"With your cultivation, you won't feel hot when you bake the fire in June, right?" A faint magnetic voice sounded, and no one was seen in the room.

Cheng Haofeng followed the sound and looked carefully, only to see that there was a small kang in the innermost part of the house. The kang was covered with a fox fur mattress, and a peacock with brilliant feathers nested in the mattress, and it was covered with a thick camel hair blanket.

"Lord Moshen, are you in confinement?" The Ghost King teased.

Cheng Haofeng knew that at the beginning of Zha Cuo's stimulation of the Peacock King's bloodline, it would be difficult to grasp the mystery, but he didn't expect it to look like this.

Cai Que couldn't stand the strange feeling of indoor heat at this time, so he only glanced at the crack in the door, and when he saw Zha Cuo's appearance, Hu Xianxian himself smiled again.

"Ghost King, you don't have to be sarcastic! When this seat is successful, what is the sin of suffering this now? ”

Zha Cuo's voice came from the peacock's body, which was really a little weird, but Cheng Haofeng didn't have time to pay attention to these.

He asked directly, "How do you break the spell?" ”

Both Zacuo and the Ghost King were stunned for a moment before they reacted to what he was asking, and spoke at the same time:

"You came to me just to undo the spell for her?"

"Brother Cheng, why are you so breathless? Wait for the big things to be discussed, and then talk about these loves, loves, and small things. ”

Cheng Haofeng stretched out his right hand, and he was already holding the Mo Bing Sword. Again, he asked, "How do you break the spell?" The stuffy room suddenly had a cold atmosphere, and the ghost king glanced at Zacuo and retreated to the door.

Zacuo raised his head, the red crown trembled slightly, and his tone was arrogant: "You want to kill this seat while it is weak?" If you don't dare to do it, if this seat dies, Hu Xianxian will not live long. ”

"Don't call yourself 'this seat' in front of us, what kind of shelf? You think you can blackmail me? ”

Cheng Haofeng held the sword and slashed obliquely, but did not slash towards Zhacuo, but condensed the aura to urge the cold qi of the sword body to split the fire and extinguish the charcoal fire.

He said to Zacuo with some ferocity: "You have to make your bloodline absolutely pure, so that you can truly have the same power as the Peacock King. Once your blood is pure, you will burn yourself into the fire once, and you will not die, but you will have symptoms of chills and cold symptoms due to excessive blood loss. You say, what would you do if I condensed you into ice? ”

Cheng Haofeng said that the sword led to cold air, and the tip of the Mo Bing Sword overflowed with wisps of cold white smoke.

Zacuo couldn't stop shivering, and laughed strangely: "How to solve it? So how did you trigger that spell? How to trigger it, of course, has to be solved! If you want to figure out how to solve it, only I can solve it! ”

Cheng Haofeng's body trembled slightly, unlike Zhacuo, who was shivering with cold, he was trembling with anger.

"There must be another way, say!"

Instead of saying it directly, Zhatso asked, "There is no other way." Do you choose to watch her die, or do you wait for me to take my skills to the next level and use myself to undo the curse for her? ”

Cai Que heard this sentence at the door, Hu Xianxian's body frowned, she was afraid that Cheng Haofeng would make a choice she was unwilling to make.

Fortunately, Cheng Haofeng's subsequent answer dispelled her concerns. He said to Zhatso: "Do you think I will struggle with this dilemma? Hmph, if I can't achieve the goal of this trip, my sixth junior brother will kill her! Then, let's attack this place! ”

Zacuo tilted his head, raised his crown feather slightly, and said slowly: "Even if you are ruthless enough to let her die, Qin Mufeng may not be able to kill her." ”

"Because I was afraid that the sixth senior brother would not be able to kill her, I restrained her meridians before I came, and she had no power to resist at the moment."

Zacuo stretched out his head sharply, and quickly retracted into the bed. The Ghost King stared at Cheng Haofeng in surprise, Cheng Haofeng met the Ghost King's gaze and explained: "She and I are extremely disgusted with being coerced and controlled, if we go to the days of being led by the nose, it is better to destroy together." ”

"When she died, I didn't care. When the time comes, I will kill wantonly in this cave, and Leng Qiulang will come to help me. Qin Mufeng returned to the Undersea Sacred Realm and brought troops to help, and you would suffer great losses if you were not defeated. ”

The Ghost King and Zha Cuo both stared at Cheng Haofeng intently, the Ghost King glanced at Zha Cuo, and then whispered to Cheng Haofeng: "Why do you think so decisively? You can take defense as an offense and slowly delay time to figure out a way. ”

"The backing is strong enough, so we take defense as an offense, and we are steady and steady step by step. If you don't have any backing, then take offense as defense and seize the opportunity. Cheng Haofeng waved his sword and pointed directly at Zacuo, "If I can seize the opportunity, I will win!" Even if you can't take the lead, you have to lose vigorously, and you don't have to suffer from your nest! ”