Only the ghost torches held by the maids under the king's concubine shone sparkling.

The silent darkness was like a knife that pressed on everyone's neck at all times, and everyone held their breath and refused to speak.

"Okay, let me tell you......" The concubine broke the silence.

"Hmph, let's talk about it, isn't it because of you people that we didn't turn around in time?

You hold the power of life and death in your hands, and you have always been powerful. I'm tired of you so-called people with official titles, should we be born lowly?

Especially you, Cao Duan.

Relying on your identity as neither male nor female to manipulate us, you are the ghost in the world who should be scattered.

I once followed three masters, and they all promised to give me a priority opportunity to apply for reincarnation in front of the king, but they were destroyed early because of various battles.

I don't know how many other masters have asked me to serve, and I have to fight to the death around your so-called opportunity to be reincarnated.

I'm fed up with this hopeless day, fed up with this endless deception, why can't there be more integrity between ghosts?

Although we are a little ghost, but I am very honest, I recognize the master, I will always follow, but now my belief is beginning to waver.

I've been wandering this world for nearly a hundred years, and I don't even see the slightest hope, and as this realm spirit said, almost no one in our team can achieve the right results.

Let's just say that my last master, he was dispelled by the king.

He had always been loyal to the king, and he often taught us to be faithful, but it was his loyalty that made him lose the opportunity to be reincarnated.

When he was the last realm spirit, the realm spirit deliberately overtook it, but his heart died, saying that he wanted to be loyal to the king and not do anything treacherous.

But who knew that as soon as he returned to the king, he was accused of betrayal by the king and dispelled his soul.

At that time, we wanted to escape, and it was this dead eunuch who did our ideological work.

As long as we do what we promised, the opportunity to be reincarnated will come soon, but after so many years, our opportunity is still far away. I'm fed up with Tan Cang. ”

After speaking, Tan Cang's whole body burst out with black light, shooting angrily in all directions.

A deep resentment continued to pour out and spread from his body, covering the entire front of the Venerable King's Mansion in a black mist.

Attracted by Tan Cang's resentment, countless wandering spirits rushed to this side, and a few little ghosts had already climbed up with bony arms stretched out on the treetops of the dead wood, looking over here with a fierce light in their eyes.

Cao Duan didn't look back, just shook the dust behind him, and said in a weird way: "Are you trying to rebel?" Although his voice was not high, his unique tone of not being male or female made everyone present frightened.

The imps on the dead wood branch heard his words and fell, and the whole skeleton was scattered to the ground.

"You're here to join in the fun?" The dust in his hand was thrown towards the dead wood branches, and a gust of yin wind in the darkness galloped towards Cao Duan's dust, and there were bursts of cries and begging for mercy, "Boss, we don't dare, we're just curious, spare us." ”

The king's concubine tore off her red clothes and blocked it in front of Kong Zhe, and in an instant she was covered with a more bright red skirt. The red clothes of the king's concubine formed a thick red wall in front of Kong Zhe.

"Hide in the back and don't come out!"

In the cloud of black gas, Tan Cang's face was even more hideous than before. He was now the center of all grievances at the gate of the Zun Wang Mansion, and he knew that Cao Duan, the chief administrator of the Zun Wang Mansion, was about to take action to sanction himself, and his remarks at this moment were very unfavorable to Cao Duan's camp.

In fact, Cao Duan has nothing to fear, except for the dust in his hand, he has no real skills at all. As long as he takes away his whisk, he is an extremely ordinary imp.

But the current situation is still unclear, except for the concubine of the king who dares to openly oppose Cao Duan, the entourage ghosts behind Cao Duan, and the cadres of the Zunwang Mansion, none of them are willing to stand up and tear their faces with Cao Duan.

Maybe they are waiting and seeing, people are like this, and under the premise that the situation is unclear and the relationship between interests is not clear, no one will rashly change their position.

Tan Cang is a revolutionary of this type, but does he have the prestige to respond to every call?

The red clothes on the concubine's body turned purple, scattering dazzling light around her, in stark contrast to Tan Cang's black.

"Let the two of you be scattered today, and then let everyone be reincarnated, don't you want to be reincarnated? Fulfill you. ”

Cao Duan shook the dust in his hand with a loud brush, and the ghost soldiers and ghost generals behind him immediately retreated, about a hundred meters away from Cao Duan. On the square, there were more than a dozen maids left in Tan Cang, King Zun's concubine, Kong Zhe, Yin Han and more than a dozen shadow ghosts.

The dozen or so maids of the king's concubine were all shaking together at this moment.

They are not worried about their masters, but they are worried that their masters will be defeated and that they will be implicated.

Since he wants to take over the Zunwang Mansion, he will take action when he is in turmoil, but if he joins the melee by himself, it will not be good if the silver pen hurts the concubine of the Zunwang and Tan Cang.

When Cao Duan, the chief administrator of the Zunwang Mansion, was fighting with Tan Cang, Kong Zhe called in a low voice: "Where is General Zhang Duo?" ”

"Realm Spirit, I'm right behind you, and a dozen of our brothers are behind you, what should we do?"

"Kill Cao Duan!"

As soon as Kong Zhe's words fell, more than a dozen cold winds swept behind him.

At this moment, the chief steward Cao Duan had already tied Tan Cang's neck with a whisk, and was about to recite a spell to dispel Tan Cang's soul.

Suddenly, Cao Duan's head rolled to the ground, and blood spurted into the sky.

The black night sky was instantly filled with a thick fishy stench.

Cao Duan's headless body was still standing in place, and the muscles and skin on his body began to darken, first the muscles on his arms, and then the large pieces fell to the ground.

Then the skin on the torso also fell off in pieces, and the intestines in the abdominal cavity were piled on the ground all at once.

Countless maggots wriggled and wriggled in the intestines.

The landed head rolled for a moment, its eyes radiating a look of astonishment, and a spell in its mouth.

As soon as the first word of the incantation came out, his skull was split in half in an instant, and gray-white brains flowed on the ground.

Suddenly a short sword was embedded in the ribs of his skeleton, the blade of the short sword was black, and the contact between the ribs and the short sword also turned black.