The gloomy ghost hall, since the Shura King Demon Zhanpeng occupied here, he took all the valuable things and sold them and gave them to the brothers below, although the average income of these ghost soldiers is not high, but this practice is the first time in the recorded history of the ghost world for thousands of years.

The inferior ghost soldiers who had no property women came from all over the ghost world in twos and threes to join the disciples of the Shura King, and their strict military orders and training made many wandering and accustomed guerrillas suffer a lot, but they also created an army with great combat effectiveness.

This recruit, who was formed with no wealth and no women, has an unprecedented combat effectiveness, although in the Dianjiangtai incident a year ago, nearly half of the ghost soldiers were crushed, and they reunited and lost their memories, as if they were reborn.

A third of the ghost soldiers were burned under the dragon flame of the bone dragon, and they no longer existed, but there was a steady stream of ghost soldiers who had no hope still coming from all directions, covered in mud and gray bones, and stumbling here just for the only remaining hope.

The prestige of the Shura King is constantly rising, of course, compared to the lower classes, for them, they can have a little more comfortable opportunity to live, and they can fight for life.

For the middle and upper classes, especially the top-level interest groups, the sudden rise of the Shura King is like a thorn in the throat, which is pulled out quickly and quickly.

On this day, when the three people who came took off the hats covering their heads, the entire hall of the ghost hall was lit up.

Without a doubt, three absolutely beautiful people.

Two women, one man.

When he saw their faces, King Shura stood up in surprise, and the throne made a "click" sound, and the armrest was broken.

In his eyes, the well-defined face of the Shura King, with an expression of extreme surprise and dark brown eyes, bid farewell to the calm of the past like a deep pool, flashing with a terrifying light, as if in the calm sea, a storm blew and set off a monstrous wave.

The brown skin, with a hint of flushed anger, the hand that was always carried behind him or on the sword at his waist trembled slightly, and the blood guard was blind, and he could also feel the agitated expression of the Shura King at this time.

He didn't dare to speak, his eyes turned to the center of the hall, the three people who had lifted their veils were handsome, the man's chin was slightly thin, his eyes were as dark as the night sky, glowing with a bit of proud light, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, like innocent children.

The figure is excellent, even better than the king's figure, especially the child-like, mischievous smell that exudes from the whole body, which can fascinate any woman.

At this time, the man held his head high, without a trace of timidity in his eyes, and stared straight at his king, King Shura.

And the gaze of his king, the king of Shura, seemed to be on another woman, this woman was petite, even more delicate than the coquettish king of Ina, with a melon seed face, big eyes, like the purest jewels, glowing with purple light, staring nervously at the king of Shura, like a frightened rabbit.

Her hand pulled tightly around the man who had come in with her, as if she could find a hint of comfort only by getting close to him.

This woman is really beautiful, more beautiful than the ghost girl produced in the ghost world once a year, her beauty is not in her facial features, but in those eyes, when she looks at it, she feels that the whole person is sucked in, and she can't pull it out anymore, and she doesn't want to pull it out.

The blood guard watched it for a while, and even couldn't help but fantasize that in the near future, he would pull this delicate woman who seemed to be the most beautiful flower in the world, galloping across the boundless wilderness.

He willingly followed behind her and gave all his strength.

At this moment, a slight cold "hum" from a female voice pulled him back.

The blood guard's entire blood seemed to be frozen, and the next moment, feeling great fear, he pointed to His Highness's woman with purple eyes, and said, "Witch, she is a witch." ”

As soon as the words came out, I remembered that my king was still beside me.

He hurriedly knelt down on one knee, bowed his hand to the Shura King, and said, "Your Majesty, this woman is a witch, and once a witch appears in the ghost world, it will be a symbol of great disaster, which will cause disputes among the kings, and the blood will flow like a river, and the earth will be turned upside down." ”

Seeing that the king didn't seem to be moved, he still stared at the witch, motionless, and his expression stiffened. The blood guard secretly screamed badly, could it be that the soul was sucked away by the witch.

Terror took every penny of his blood, but after a little struggle for his loyalty to the king, he stepped forward and stood up, leaned into the ear of King Shura, and opened his mouth to shout, legend has it that as long as he shouted in front of the ear of the person who was being dementored by the witch, and woke people up, the curse could be lifted.

It's just that before he could shout, his mouth had been covered by a hand, a hand that was extremely cold, as if it was colder than the ghost world stone, the ghost world stone existed in the darkest dark vortex in the ghost world, where there was never a trace of light.

However, because the stone has extremely high energy, it is the most effective source of light energy, and it is clean and odorless. It is the favorite thing of the nobles and the overlords of one side, and although there are not many large ones in the dark whirlpool in the ghost world, small ones abound.

There are countless low-level ghost soldiers who have been caught by the nobles, who went in to dig the dark stone, and when he came to the ghost world, he was caught, and the cold and piercing feeling was still like it happened yesterday.

Excited, he knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and he didn't dare to speak.

"You...... Let's go down. The king's voice came, but it was usually a calm and powerful voice at all times, with a little hoarseness.

"Yes." The blood guard secretly breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and was about to leave, just in front of the king's eyes, the king's eyes were filled with soft affection, as if he occasionally looked at the sky, although the blood guard was cold-blooded for some reason, the king who was extremely strict in governing the army would be like this, after so many years, only the king really missed his lover.

He knew, but he didn't dare to think about it. On this day, when I saw the king's gaze again, could it be that the witch with purple eyes couldn't, how could this be, the witch was a symbol of disaster, so the man who was tempted by her would lose his soul.

However, King Shura said the same, and His Majesty was extremely strict...... His heart was in a fierce struggle, and when he was in the world, it was because he didn't know how to advance and retreat, didn't know how to admonish, and was a hero of the founding of the country, so he ended up being punished by traitors and splitting his car.

After so many years, the years have already smoothed his edges and corners, but ...... The king has been very gracious to him, if it is true...... His steps were heavy, and he walked towards the outside of the hall step by step.

At last the door of the temple was closed, but after a stick of incense, he quietly returned, he had to ensure the safety of the king, so he had to use this method, he climbed on the top of the temple door, hidden in the shadows of the shadows, unless it was specially searched, he would never find anyone on it.

Such a distance, presumably the three newcomers are not yet aware of it, as for the king...... He didn't care so much, he had to try, which was also the result of a fierce struggle in his heart.

Inside the temple.

The faint light flickered in the wind, and the face of the Shura King Demon Zhanpeng was also flickering and dimming.

He walked down the steps step by step, staring at the woman in front of him, the familiar face that almost burned into his soul, and the big purple eyes melted into his heart.

Under her innocent eyes, there was a glassy heart, which was extremely fragile.

Cher, Cher, is it really you? You've come for me, haven't you?

After all, you didn't defeat the phoenix before you were beaten into the ghost world, did you?

Ouyang Obsidian, the dark god, and Ah Jiu, the nine-tailed fox, you have all appeared, but why have your eyes all changed, as if you don't know me?

He stretched out his hand in a daze, wanting to touch the beauty in front of him, but the "Xue'er" in front of him exclaimed, and jumped behind "Ouyang Obsidian" like a rabbit, and after a long time, he poked out a small head.

Could it be a fake? Is it a hallucination? Is it the other ghosts becoming? In the ghost world, there is a special kind of ghost, they can change their appearance at will, with enough ability.

No.

He had already probed just now, these three people were not ghosts at all, they were ordinary ghost soldiers, and even, they were not as good as ordinary ghost soldiers, they didn't have much strength.

Like the ghost soldiers who once came from other realms, they were weak.

He's just an anomaly, but to this day, he doesn't know if it's an anomaly. What did the phoenix, the woman who once occupied a memory of him, leave something on his body, especially when he was almost gone, he had heard a low sigh from a woman, and he knew that she had left something on him.

However, he has never been willing to think about it.

I don't want to have anything to do with the Stygian, the woman who once destroyed his feelings, it's just that the world is impermanent, there is a cause and an effect, the cause that was planted back then is the result of today.

He owes her a life, and he has to give her a world back.

This ghost world is the world she wants to build, but after falling into obsession, she stopped all the construction here, and there is no dead air that has completely dissolved, and all kinds of creatures and plants in the continent have not fully evolved.

It's just that creatures from other realms have strayed into this place and formed, which the Stygian didn't expect. That's what sent him here, and he became a form of existence.

How strange it is that Cher, the dark god who betrayed her, and the nine-tailed fox, were all sent here and seemed to have their memories washed away.

However, the Stygian has never been reliable in doing things, perhaps, just doing it arbitrarily, or thinking that this can be better revenge.

He had also thought that Xue'er and they would succeed in the end, but the fire of the sacred mountain had not been extinguished, and it was said that the holy flame there was left by the Stygian back then, and the Stygian Flame he possessed was also given to him by the Stygian.

The flame is not extinguished, the life is endless, and the phoenix has always existed.

"Ouyang Obsidian" raised his chin, pulled "Xue'er" out from behind him, and said coldly: "If Your Excellency King Shura can cooperate with our great Kepler family, this woman will be yours." ”

With a wave of her hand, "Cher" screamed and fell forward.