The words of the ghost king completely stunned me, I have the breath of "king" on me? I couldn't understand a word of what he was saying.

I asked, pretending to be tentative, "Who is the 'king' you are talking about?" ”

The Ghost King looked at me with some surprise, pondered for a moment, and after a while he slowly spoke: "Hmph, think about it, how can a half-person like you be the reincarnation of the 'king'?" ”

"Open and close your mouth is 'the king', who is that person?" I couldn't bear it anymore and asked eagerly.

The ghost king snorted contemptuously, withdrew the sword, turned around and strode back to the door of the villa, and said to me in an unkind tone: "What qualifications does an ant have to ask the name of the 'king'?" ”

This guy is still kicking his nose in the face, and Lao Tzu sincerely asks you, why are you pulling a yarn? I forcibly suppressed the anger in my heart and did not vent it.

But even if he didn't say it, I vaguely guessed who the "king" was referring to. The "king" called by the commander of the "Ten Ghost Armies of the Netherworld" is the supreme king who rules over the ghosts of the Netherworld-Emperor Killing Heaven.

Speaking of which, whenever I mention the name "Emperor Killing Heaven", there will always be an inexplicable sense of intimacy and familiarity in my heart, as if I knew him before.

"The master of ghosts, through the netherworld, against ten thousand ghosts, the Shura Demon Brake is afraid of it, and he does not dare to commit any offense." This sentence is a mantra that my father often used on his lips during his lifetime, and it is to the effect that the ghost master has the powerful power to know the underworld and dominate the ghosts of the underworld, even if it is a terrible Shura, demon, and rakshasa ghost, he must be in awe and dare not offend in the slightest.

My father said this sentence for a very long time, and it is almost difficult to verify its origin, but in the Yinshan faction, the disciples generally believe that this sentence came from the first head of the Yinshan faction, that is, Chen Jingzhong, the first "ghost master" who founded the Yinshan faction.

I was immersed in the memory of my father, when the Ghost King suddenly slashed at me again, and I almost subconsciously stepped out of the Ghost Shadow and dodged the Ghost King's fatal blow.

"Xiao Fu, you remember: when you are fighting against the enemy of the Netherworld, if you are not strong and are about to lose, saying this sentence can save your life. This is the experience summed up by the previous head of the Yinshan faction, I hope you will keep it in mind. ”

While my body quickly dodged the attack of the Ghost King, my father's words flashed in my mind for a moment, and I opened my mouth wide and shouted at the Ghost King: "The master of the ghosts, through the Netherworld, the Ten Thousand Ghosts, the Shura Demon Brake is afraid of it, and I dare not commit any offense!" ”

The Ghost King, who was holding the sword in his hand, heard me say this, stopped what he was doing, and with a hesitant expression on his face, he asked me, "Are you really the Ghost Master?" ”

I nodded, raised my right fist and showed the power ring on my middle finger, and said to the ghost king: "I am the fifteenth generation head of the 'Yinshan faction', the ghost master Chen Xiaofu!" ”

The ghost king's scarlet cheeks twitched slightly, he sighed, and said to me helplessly: "That's it, for the sake of your face as the head of the 'Yinshan faction', this king will temporarily withdraw today." ”

"Wait a minute, who summoned you?" In order to verify that what Saionji Qingming said was true, I pretended not to know and wanted to ask the ghost king clearly.

The Ghost King shook his head and said: "This king doesn't know who summoned us, it's really a wreck, the leader of my dignified 'Ten Legions of the Netherworld' was actually played with by a mortal between applause, causing the entire legion to be used as the eye of the 'Taiyin Gathering Ghost Array', what a great shame!" If I let this king know the true identity of that warlock, I will surely let him never recover! ”

I swallowed my saliva and felt trembling all over, what kind of person could possess the power of the Imperial Envoy "Ten Captains of the Netherworld"?

In my cognition, only the successive heads of the "Yinshan School" can do this. Although I am the fifteenth generation head of the "Yinshan Sect", my cultivation is still shallow, and I can't bring the power of the netherworld in my body into full play. With my current strength, at best, I can only envoy the Ten Palaces Yama, and it depends on their mood, if those masters are unhappy one day, I may not be able to call them.

It can be seen that the strength of the undead priest is far superior to me, and I have a hunch that in the near future, I will have a fierce battle with the undead priest!

After the Ghost King found out who I was, his attitude towards me underwent a subtle change, and although he still couldn't recognize me as a young leader in his heart, he also completely let go of his hostility towards me.

"Chen Xiaofu, this king will return to the house, as soon as we leave, the 'Taiyin Gathering Ghost Array' will be self-defeating. If you encounter any trouble in the future, our 'First Legion' is ready for your dispatch! The Ghost King bent down and said to me respectfully.

I clenched my fist at the ghost king, and said with sincere fear: "The ghost king doesn't have to make this big gift, the junior Chen Xiaofu can't afford it!" ”

The Ghost King straightened up and smiled with interest: "What an interesting person, this King is looking forward to meeting you next time!" ”

Under my watch, the tall figure of the Ghost King turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared, and the other ghost soldiers also dissipated into smoke and dissipated into the air almost at the same moment.

Just now, it was a tragic scene of demons dancing wildly and ten thousand ghosts recklessly, and in an instant, the surrounding area of the villa returned to its former calm, as if all this we experienced had never happened.

The black clouds in the sky have long since dissipated, the white mist gradually dispersed, and the bright sunlight broke through the clouds and fog and sprinkled on the ground, dispelling all the haze and darkness.

I walked slowly to the Qingming Dynasty in Xiyuan Temple, and I saw that his face was painted and there were a few holes in his sleeves, so I asked with concern: "Brother Qingming, are you okay?" ”

"It's just a small injury, it's not in the way!" Xiyuan Temple Qingming said nonchalantly.

The two of us stood outside the door of the villa, looking at the ghostly villa in front of us, our brows furrowed.

Xiyuan Temple Qingming said in a solemn tone: "Although we have broken the 'Taiyin Gathering Ghost Array', the undead priests still have a lot of means to deal with us, Xiao Fu, don't be careless!" ”

I nodded, and said quite approvingly: "The cultivation of the undead priest is unfathomable, and he is a very strong opponent, we will attack the villa in a while, and we must be vigilant." ”

"You're right, but let's not forget the main mission of our trip: hostage priority."

"Damn it, we only think about the greatest threat to the undead priesthood, but we ignore the central task of our direct attack on the Yellow Dragon this time." I scolded with some self-reproach.

I don't know how Jiawen is doing now, as long as I think of the tragic situation of her being abused by Huang Shaoyong's father and son, my heart seems to be dripping blood, as if I have been cut by a thousand knives.

Before I could come back to my senses, Xiyuan Temple Qingming rushed forward and kicked open the door of the villa, only to hear a loud "boom", and the vermilion lacquer anti-theft iron door was overturned by him to the ground.

What a terrible foot force! Witnessing this scene in front of me, I couldn't help but be secretly speechless.

"What are you doing? Come on in! Saionji Haruaki urged.

I pulled out the Tiangang sword and ran into the house, the moment my legs just stepped into the room, a sense of foreboding rose in my heart.

Xiyuan Temple Qingming and I searched the first floor to the bottom, and found no trace of Huang Shaoyong's father and son, and couldn't help but wonder: Where are these goddamn bastards hiding?

Xiyuan Temple Qingming stood at the top of the stairs, raised his head and stared at the second floor, and whispered: "Go, go up and have a look!" ”