"Hey! White Blade! ”

The man in black pulled a mobile phone out of his pocket and finally pulled down the masked towel from his face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A familiar face stared at him, cold in the cold, and a trace of ruthlessness hidden under Gu Bo Wuping's face.

Who could this person be, if not a black blade?

"Black Blade, can you get it?"

As soon as he came up, Bai Jian asked "can you get it", not something like "did you catch it?" That's because he knows very well in his heart that the ability to distinguish and find people with a black blade, and the light skill of hiding in the darkness, can definitely be chased, and there is no need to ask.

On the other hand, killers like them, who wander the city and want to be hired to kill, must have all kinds of worries in front of everyone!

Therefore, in many cases, they must think clearly, can they do it? Just as the White Blade asked.

On the roof of the tall building, the black blade glanced at Yiling's room in the distance, paused, and said, "I chased to the antique street, and this kid's breath disappeared!" ”

"How so?" In the villa opposite, Bai Jian exclaimed, then fell silent slightly, and said, "Why don't you come back first?" ”

"It's good!"

In the darkness, a figure swirled in the vast night sky and disappeared.

At this point, Yiling's three days of ghost tribulation are completely over!

Maybe it really responded to what Xu Han said, if he hadn't achieved his goal today and hadn't obtained the soul-attracting incense burner, then he wouldn't have the formation action tonight, and the black blade would be able to sense his breath as usual.

At that time, there must be a tragic battle at night!

But it can be expected that with Yiling's current strength of the second grade, how can he be the opponent of the killer's black and white blades, in the future, when Yiling is aware of today's everything, he is also afraid for a while, of course, that is only a later story.

The night, a deep surging came, completely enveloping this bustling city, a bright moon has long been hidden in the clouds, faint and invisible, even so, in the city, it is still brightly lit, noisy and prosperous, endless.

However, there is a place where it is as silent as water, silent!

The Seven-Star Soul Locking Array that Yiling had placed around his body before could be described as magical, isolating noise, miscellaneous smells, and miscellaneous breaths...... When you are in it, you will be calm and calm, your heart will be as clear as water, and all thoughts will be one.

Yiling sat quietly cross-legged, in front of the soul-attracting incense burner, looking at the nose, nose and mouth, and mouth and heart!

If the heart is fixed, the gas will be condensed, and the air will be condensed!

Right now!

Yi Ling's palm flipped again, and he saw that on the ring finger of his left hand, the dark ghost king ring flashed, and a stick of incense appeared in Yi Ling's palm.

At the same time, all kinds of information about this incense stick crossed Yiling's mind.

This incense is very special, it is extraordinary, and it is called ambergris!

Different from the sandalwood made by Maoshan, the ambergris is taken from the ambergris of the ancient Taoist ghosts, fused with the ghostly atmosphere of the ghost world, blended in the incense burner, and finally nourished by the water of the Lechuan River.

Just look at the appearance of this ambergris, black and white stripes spiral alternately, black is naturally the breath of the netherworld, and the white one is the ancient ambergris.

Ambergris has an extraordinary effect, in addition to nourishing the soul, it can also melt the soul.

Yiling's fingers condensed, and the ambergris incense was inserted into the soul-attracting incense burner, and then his hands were sealed, and the mysterious seals were condensed in his hands, and the spiritual qi of heaven and earth turned into silk and wrapped around.

Soul Attraction Array!! Yiling shouted loudly in his heart!

With the outline of the aura, a spiritual array was arranged around the soul-attracting incense burner, and a mysterious feeling seemed to have passed through the void and through the interface.

Suddenly, ambergris does not ignite spontaneous combustion.

A mysterious fragrance permeated, and Yi Ling pointed to the void and drew a few strokes, turning into a spiritual light and transmitting somewhere underground......

Yi Ling immediately closed his eyes and waited quietly...... Waiting for the moment to come......

……

Somewhere underground, somewhere in the dark.

This space is full of terrible ghost screams, the barren land is stained with pitch-black blood, under a completely dark sky, the surrounding ghost fire beats, and one after another ghosts like illusions float by, or crying, or wailing, or stupid, or murderous, and resentful............

All kinds of things in the world are here!

It's a ghost! Hell of it!

This is the ghost world!

This piece of heaven and earth is extremely vast, and somewhere in the center of this space, the palace stands majestically, and the forest is cold. There are ten smaller castles around the palace, which surround the central palace with a multitude of stars and moons.

The central palace is the residence of the ghost kings of the past dynasties, the ghost king hall!

And the ten castles around it are the palaces of the legendary Ten Halls of Yama!

At this time, in a certain castle, in the main hall, directly above the front, a carved blood dragon throne stood majestically, a cold man holding a blood-red cup, was sitting on the blood dragon throne, at first glance, the deepest impression was his exquisite facial features, at this moment, he was squinting at a ghost soldier kneeling on the main hall.

At the same time, beside this cold man stood a ghost dressed as a scholar, holding an ink feather fan, wearing a pitch-black high hat, and his eyes were expressionless.

Judging by its appearance, it is somewhat similar to the ghost of the science field that Yiling met that day.

"Waste!! I've been looking for so long and I haven't found it, what's the use of you?! ”

The cold man's face was full of anger, and his voice seemed to come from the Netherworld, and he sprinkled the liquid from the cup onto the ghost soldier.

A blood-red curve streaked through the air and landed on the ghost soldier's body.

"Snort~Sneer~~"

All the parts of the soul body that were contaminated with blood-red liquid were filled with wisps of black smoke. The ghost soldier kneeling on the ground knocked on the ground with his head on the ground, snorting again and again, but he didn't dare to make a louder noise, only shivering.

"The Palace of the Four Kings, after all, Youye is also a generation of ghost kings, even if the ghost veins are locked, but the spiritual veins still exist, even if the yin and yang are out of balance, he is a small ghost soldier, naturally he does not have the ability of the Four Kings Palace, and he is not in a hurry to find it for a while. It's just ......"

The ghost beside the cold man stepped forward slightly, with a smile on his face, and a soft voice sounded in the hall, as if he was gently persuading.

"Just what?"

The Four Kings Hall raised his eyebrows, and after hearing this, his delicate white face gradually calmed down his anger, and he looked at the ghost on the side with a little interest.

All of these can be seen that the ghost wants to have a worthy position in the heart of the Four Kings Palace!

In the main hall, the ghost approached the palace of the four kings slightly, whispering, I don't know what it means............

……

In another remote corner of the land, a simple wooden house stands alone.

In front of the wooden house, a handsome young man carrying a wine jug was half-lying in front of the house, his face was fluttering, and his face was as pale as a ghost.

At this time, the white is red, and there is already drunkenness.

Suddenly, a blue light streaked across the sky.

The handsome man was drunk, overjoyed, and exclaimed, "Xingyao? ”