Su Yan saw the ghost king for the second time, there were no lights in the huge hall, and there was a rancid smell, dark and damp, and there was even the sound of dripping water.

The cobwebs on the walls are filled, the blue bricks on the ground are broken, and the strong smell of earth makes Su Yan uncomfortable for a while, all the arrangements here are like a place for meetings, some tables and chairs have been unable to withstand the changes of the years, turning into powder, a trace of cracks in the sky above the temple, and the sunlight that exudes shines on a figure with closed eyes on the steps.

There was a dark blade next to this person, his hair was scattered, he looked like a middle-aged man, with this centipede-like ugly scar on his face, and his soul power continued to fluctuate, making the dark gold shattered armor he was wearing constantly exude light.

This ghost king is not a Dao Palace Realm, but a quasi-king who is infinitely close to the Dao Palace Realm.

As Su Yan and other six women came in, the heavy iron door of the hall slowly closed again, several revenant women were obviously scared, instinctively leaning together, Su Yan was also worried, at this moment, few other people in the live broadcast room were not ridiculing the anchor, and they were all looking around nervously.

This has the feeling of entering a horror house, Su Yan licked his pale lips, and leaned towards the souls, adding a little trembling body movements.

"Come!"

Su Yan was ready to summon the hero, but when he heard a human voice, before he could understand it, the six people were sucked up at once, and the next moment they were already in front of this person.

Su Yan saw him at close range, which was terrifying, and more importantly, he spoke just now, and it was very clear, at the same time, he also found that behind him, there was a pool, which was a pool of blood, with more than ten skulls in it, and on the edge, there was a person lying on his stomach, with scarlet blood on his neck, and he didn't know how long he had been dead.

This ghost king can eat people.

Thanks to their own transformation, they will be eaten...... Food......

Su Yan's eyes widened suddenly, watching the woman standing in front of him being grabbed by the ghost king, and then trembling all over, her body shrank rapidly, like a leather ball, wisps of white air continued to drill into the ghost king's nose.

Until the last moment, with a bang, the revenant exploded, and the ghost king took a deep breath as if he had inhaled a big smoke, and then grabbed the other two and concocted the same way.

This is the legendary ghost eats ghosts, and even his own family eats them mercilessly, so isn't it my phantom cousin, not to mention, which is the beauty of the harem, and it is simply the food raised by this ghost king.

At this time, Su Yanna dared to continue to maintain a silly and sweet appearance, and was so frightened that he retreated again and again.

And at this moment, the ghost king was already eating the fourth and fifth with his left and right hands, and when he saw Su Yan's agile appearance, he suddenly stopped, especially staring at Su Yan's eyes, and crushed the two dead souls in his hands with a bang.

"You, don't come here, otherwise, otherwise you will bear the consequences!" Su Yanna still pretended to go down, and threatened directly, he really didn't want to use his discount card, he originally wanted to use the Qiankun charm, but this island is a bit big, he is afraid that he will fall into the sea, and it will be tragic to meet a tentacle monster again.

"You, you can already ...... Spoken? Seeing Su Yan's eloquent speech, the ghost king was stunned, felt the ghost breath on Su Yan's body again, and stammered.

"Nonsense, you think I'm your big tongue."

After hearing this, the ghost king shook his head stiffly, and pointed at Su Yan: "Okay, good, you...... It must be from a dojo...... Disciple. ”

Su Yan was already preparing to run away, and when he heard his words, his eyes rolled: "Yes, I am a disciple of the dojo, what do you want, I will continue." ”

The Ghost King shook his head: "My name is Jiang Zhe, I... I only remember these, but, disciple of the dojo, excellent, I... Very much needed, you... I'll follow... I, Onishima, is home. ”

Listening to the ghost king's bumpy words, Su Yan was stunned, if he guessed correctly, he was soliciting himself? In these years, being able to speak an ordinary fluent word has such a great benefit.

"The old dragon is angry with the old farmer, and the old farmer is angry with the old dragon. The farmer is angry with the farmer, and the dragon is angry with the farmer, and the dragon is angry with the farmer. Su Yan blurted out a smooth sentence, and the ghost king immediately stood up directly, his eyes lit up, and Su Yan also realized that he was actually 1.8 meters tall.

[Anchor, I think, except for the ghost king in order to put you as a sister, among these revenants, in addition to cultivation, it should be fluent in speaking, the more fluent you are, the more flexible your brain should be. 】

[Mmmm, agree with the opinion upstairs, you see that those who have a slightly more flexible brain will basically grunt twice, and this ghost king will stumble and speak, which is very reasonable. 】

Su Yan couldn't believe it, if this was the case, then if someone from outside came in and died in it, and the ghosts couldn't get in, they were all cultivators, wouldn't the dead soul be able to blend in like himself?

No, he hasn't heard of anyone dying in this until now, the soul of the dead is still alive, looking at the person next to the pool of blood, what about his soul, is it ......

Su Yan looked at the corners of the ghost king's mouth and couldn't help but shudder.

Also, what is the disciple of the dojo he is talking about, could it be that some people with excellent talents have died, and the rebirth of spiritual wisdom is more slippery than their words?

"Ghost Island, Huan... Welcome to your joining! The ghost king named Jiang Zhe sent out an invitation again, although Su Yan didn't understand the specific reason, but he didn't know that if he climbed up the pole, he lived in vain for two lives.

"Okay, my name is Wu Niang," Su Yan agreed.

The ghost king was happy, and actually applauded, Su Yan was embarrassed, and he also applauded in response, and then, an invisible divine thought emanated from under his feet, and even Su Yan received it, it was an order to the entire Lianyun Eighteen Islands, tens of thousands of dead souls, many Su Yan didn't understand, but there was a portrait of his Wu Niang inside.

"Come, eat." Ghost King Jiang Zhe invited Su Yan, forced a little smile on his stiff face, and pointed to the blood pool behind him, it seemed that it was a great supplement, or rather, people who entered the ancient battlefield would hunt the souls of the dead, and in the same way, these souls were also instinctively hunting those outsiders.

Seeing Jiang Zhe's sincere invitation, Su Yan shook his head for a while, and then hurriedly took out a two-hundred-year-old cicada spirit leaf that he had just picked in the dilapidated courtyard, and took a bite, indicating that he liked to eat like this.

Jiang Zhe was stunned for a moment, finally looked around, and then came to a corner, plucked a blue grass with a dragon-like body, and a red fruit on it.

"Earth Dragon Grass, it's still two thousand years old Earth Dragon Grass!" Su Yan was shocked and almost threw away the cicada spirit leaf in his hand, it was really fake, don't you want to do this.

"Give... Here you go! Jiang Zhe stretched out his hand and said.

Su Yan hurriedly ran forward and took it, this is the earth dragon grass that the teacher owes the cold night, and there is still a thousand years more, just look at the red fruit on it.

Seeing Su Yan smiling, Jiang Zhe smiled, Su Yan didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly put it away.

"I hate it, I don't say it sooner if I have this good thing!" Su Yan was angry at Jiang Zhe, then took out the Night Pearl and searched the black corners of the entire hall......