The sound was like a bell, but it seemed to come from the Nine Abyss Hell, and the air in the entire room instantly dropped to the extreme.

"Who?"

Everyone in the house got up together, and saw thick smoke billowing outside the store, like a demonic wind.

The wind was raging, stirring the sand and rocks flying all over the yard.

"Haha, you three, don't you remember me so soon?"

The voice is slightly familiar, but it is only a slight one.

"What kind of person is pretending to be a ghost and not showing up quickly!" The crane fairy raised his sword and scolded.

"It's so sad......"

The voice fell, and I watched the demon wind in the yard slowly subside, and as the wind weakened, I could faintly see the position in the right, as if a person was standing.

"Three, I haven't seen you for a day, like every three autumns, am I coming just in time......"

The courtyard finally returned to calm, but in the eyes of everyone, a person appeared.

The black robe and silver hair, especially one face, were as white as the paper figures placed in the spirit shed, talking and opening their mouths, smiling and smiling, all of which exuded a thick yin qi.

But no matter how I looked at it, except for the slightly familiar voice, this was indeed the first time I had seen this face.

"What ...... are you?"

"Nether Ghost King!" The crane fairy blurted out and recognized the person's identity.

I was shocked.

The Nether King?

The Netherworld Ghost King who was trapped at the foot of Guixu Mountain with Wei Junyao, in the cold crystal?

How did he come here?

"Surprise, huh?" Ghost King Sensen said with a smile. "I'm looking for you to find me, if it weren't for the big war here, I'm still wandering around in the south, guess it's you."

The Ghost King said as he walked into the house.

"What are you going to do?"

The crane fairy stopped at the door with his sword, blocking his way.

"Oh, little white crane, after so many years, why is it still so unfriendly to this king." The Ghost King said to the Crane Fairy with a grin.

"Netherworld Ghost King, you were full of evil when you were in Nanming, and the Holy Ancestor couldn't stand it anymore so he sealed you in the cold crystal to refine your demonic nature, and it is impossible to have a friendly son with a person like you." The crane fairy scolded.

"It's all said that it's to refine the demonic nature." The Ghost King laughed. "You see, isn't my demonic nature refined, it's all gone, and I even want to fast a little when I'm fine."

"What's more, I'm here to help you, don't you just lack saints, don't I just come here?"

The ghost king cautiously raised his hand, pushed away the silver sword blocked by the crane fairy in front of him, and saw that she did not react, so he walked in with a smile, and looked at me and Wei Junyao greeting again and again: "Oh, neighbor, neighbor, I am very happy to meet again after a long absence!" ”

"Yo, isn't this the Feng Niang of Fengming Mountain, I really didn't expect that four hundred years ago, you and I would be able to get together here again, it seems that it is really cut, and I can't tear it apart......"

Feng Niang?

I couldn't help frowning, and then I saw Lord Feng standing in place, his face gloomy and almost wringing out of water.

The ghost king came in front of the six Luans of the Feng clan again, touched his chin and looked left and right: "Well, there are only six left, not bad, yes, I want to ...... with your Feng ancestor at the beginning."

Rub! Rub! Rub!

Six scarlet swords were draped around the Ghost King's neck.

"Nothing, hehe."

When he walked around the room, I stared at him coldly and said, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Isn't it a war?" The ghost king rightly said, "Aren't you short of people now? Didn't I just happen to be here? ”

"Hoo ......"

I exhaled softly, trying to calm my emotions as much as I could. "Sit?"

"Sit!" The Ghost King sat on the chair where the Crane Fairy was sitting just now.

The crowd looked at him strangely, then sat down again, and I said lightly, "What the hell are you here for?" ”

"Fighting." The Ghost King's face was full of seriousness, and he said, "Those boys in Evening Sky City are all on the river right now, and I want to fight them." ”

"Oni?" I glanced at Wei Junyao in surprise, and then asked, "You mean, the ghost clan has also come to the ancient road?" ”

"Not really." The Ghost King said. "Nanming is basically here, can they not come?"

"What about you?" I looked at him with a smile and asked, "Is it because the people over there don't want you anymore that you thought of asking us for help?" ”

"It's a charcoal in the snow!" The Ghost King emphasized. "I, to you, send charcoal in the snow, without me in charge, that demon lord, that Mo Ji, are you opponents? Obviously not. ”

"Hoo ......"

I let out another long breath, trying not to let myself get mad.

"So, what the hell do you want?" I said.

"I'll help you deal with the saints outside, and you help me take back the rule of the ghost clan, it's as simple as that." The Ghost King said.

There was a sudden silence in the chamber.

For the ghost king, it can only be regarded as a one-sided relationship, and I don't know anything about his details at all, and the crane fairy, who only understands him, has no good impression of him.

At this critical moment, it is too risky to let such a person join his camp and use it as a weight against the Demon Lord and Mo Ji.

But we have no one but him.

And judging from the fact that he was able to enter the city lord's mansion with ease without any warning, if there was no saint sitting in the city, these people would be embarrassed to die.

"Oh, I won't treat you badly." The ghost king said: "It's a big deal, after I take back the ruling power of the ghost clan, I'll help you fight one or two enemies, isn't it?" ”

I raised my eyebrows and looked at him, and said lightly: "You are so powerful, why don't you go to the ghost clan by yourself?" What are you coming to us for? ”

The Ghost King's defeated face drooped, and he said: "It's no problem for me to single-handedly pick out one saint, and it's okay to have two, but the ghost clan now has the support of the Demon Lord, and the strength of the 200,000 ghost clan is also very touchable, and there are those messy Wuji Demons, we have to talk about a countermeasure to do things, we can do the best of both worlds, why bother to lose both, isn't it?" ”

"Are you saying that the Demon Lord came to the Ancient Road this time, and even the Wuji Demon brought it?" I asked.

"Can you leave it with you?" The ghost king said: "In addition to the Marquis of Sleeplessness, the other three have come a lot, but it's a pity that the Marquis of Sleepless has been missing for so long and there has been no news, otherwise with the relationship between the two of you in your previous life, you have encountered troubled times, and you have your own territory, he may come to help you." ”

"What do you say?" I looked at Wei Junyao.

Wei Junyao's frowning eyebrows stretched, and said lightly: "If you want to cooperate with us, you can also promise us three conditions, otherwise you can go out now." ”

"Three conditions are a bit much...... "The ghost king is a little embarrassed." How about two? ”

Wei Junyao's beautiful chest curved slowly with her breathing, and she exhaled lightly and said, "Won't you listen to what it is first?" ”

"I don't." The Ghost King's tone was resolute. "Say two is two, and if you say more, you won't agree."

The Crane Fairy sneered at this time: "At the beginning, the Holy Ancestor didn't want to kill him, so he used three conditions to trick him into the Hanming Crystal. ”

"The hero doesn't mention the courage ...... back then," the ghost king waved his hand.

"First, as long as the ghost clan doesn't take it back, you are still on the ancient road for a day, and all your actions will have to be at the mercy of me and Xiao Yi." Wei Junyao said.

"Okay!" The ghost king answered without even thinking about it.

"Second, after you take back the ruling power of the ghost clan, you must also protect my Wushan for three years, and within three years, I don't care how your ghost clan will deal with and settle down, but you must be on call." Wei Junyao said.

"Three years?" The Ghost King immediately shook his head. "Two years!"

"Okay, then two years!" Wei Junyao said.

"But there's a point." The ghost king said: "I can only make a move when the other party has a saint to make a move, and deal with those Yin armies and the like, you go up by yourself." ”

"Why?" Wei Junyao frowned.

"Because...... The killing was too heavy, and I was afraid I wouldn't be able to control myself. "The ghost king is embarrassed.

I looked at him with a smile and said, "There are times when the saint can't control himself. ”

The Ghost King sighed. "Hey, the suffering of the saint, you don't understand."

"Then make a deal." Wei Junyao was categorical.

"But before I do that, we're going to tell you that we're not just dealing with the two Saints, the Demon Lord and Mo Ji."

The Ghost King was surprised. "Who else?"

"The King of Youdu, the Three Saints of Guixu, Jiuquan Mansion, and the Five Ancestors of Jiuquan Mansion, now calculate, there must be at least ten."

"Is it too late for me to regret it? I don't want the ghost clan. ”()

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