Although Lu Juan of Chacha has the ability to understand the hearts of people and ghosts and the affairs of the mortal world, Bai Wuchang always feels that this ghost king is weird, since the beginning of the turmoil in the underworld, as the head of the Yin Shuai, although he has made great achievements in the process of recapturing the underworld, but behind these achievements, there always seems to be an indescribable feeling.

Because the power of the ghost king is too strong, whenever the Yin Shuai fights with the enemy, he just sits silently and controls the ghost qi, anyway, he can knock down a large number of evil ghosts with a casual shot.

Although there is a high or low level of strength between Yin Shuai, but in general, the gap is not big, except for the ghost king, his ghost power is infinitely close to the existence of the judge, and such a strong man in the underworld, when he fights, he goes to work with some passionate workers in the mortal world, goes to the battlefield, sits and controls the ghost power to kill a Yin ghost, with a rhythm, and then leaves.

Xie Bi'an believes that with the power of the Ghost King, if he goes all out, the current battle situation does not know how much better, but according to the meaning of the Ghost King, the rice must be eaten one bite at a time, anyway, he shows his strength to regain more lost territory, and the more the rebellious demons on the opposite side go to the back, the more powerful they become, and sooner or later they will reoccupy these places that are eager to attack.

Xie Bi'an disagreed, this is simply a strong argument, if the evil ghost on the other side was really so powerful, he would have reoccupied more lost territory a long time ago, and the ghost king was silent about it.

Lu Juan also knows about this matter, but it seems that he trusts the ghost king, although the ghost king and Zhao Huanshu were not in harmony back then, but at most they stay at most today you have two tricks with me, and tomorrow I will find you twice, this kind of "between friends" discussion.

Room.

The ghost king's evil face always had an incomprehensible smile, I don't know if the corners of his mouth were naturally upturned, even if he had a straight face, he seemed to be smiling, or if he was deliberately handsome.

Zhao Huanshu felt very unhappy, as long as he saw this ghost king, he wanted to beat him in his heart, and he didn't know what enmity he had with him before, and if he had a grudge, Zhao Huanshu couldn't hate him, at most he wanted to learn from him.

"What? Didn't it just give you a punch? As for staring at me like that? The ghost king turned his back to Zhao Huanshu and said slowly: "With your current state, it is about ......" said that the ghost king paused here, and stopped talking, but in fact, he was very happy in his heart, although he was not Zhao Huanshu's opponent before, he was always unconvinced, but every time he looked for him, he would be defeated, and it was "revenge" just now.

Zhao Huanshu couldn't remember that much at all, but he felt that the ghost king didn't know why it seemed to be aimed at him.

"Are you going or not? Looking for your Murong, if you don't leave, I said it, and I will never see you again. The ghost king said to Zhao Huan.

"Then what about the villagers here, you killed Zhuo Wenxue, who gave them the antidote?" Zhao Huanshu looked at the Ghost King coldly, thinking that sooner or later you will no longer be my opponent, but now that I see Murong Yuhong, I will write down the punch just now.

The ghost king just said lightly: "Everyone has his own life, it's none of my business." ”

Zhao Huanshu originally wanted to say that you can't kill people, and you can't understand the ghost insect technique, and say that it's none of your business? However, when he changed his mind, Zhao Huanshu suddenly felt that the ghost power of the ghost insect technique that permeated the village outside was rapidly dissipating; It seems that the ghost king has helped them solve the spell, but they don't say it, in addition, just now the ghost king said that everyone has a life, it seems that the implication is that these people don't deserve to die, they need a normal and natural ending.

Thinking of this, Zhao Huanshu came to the ghost king's side, and the ghost king's smile was even stronger, and the moment a burst of red ghost power emanated from his body, the two of them disappeared into the nameless village at the same time.

When Zhao Huanshu opened his eyes again, he found that the surrounding environment had turned into a reservoir in a mountain col, and in the middle of the reservoir pool, there was a little girl with white hair.

"Mu ......"

The moment Zhao Huanshu didn't say anything, the ghost king beside him rushed towards Murong Yuhong like an arrow from the string, and for a while, a dense red silk-like ghost qi erupted from his body, and he went towards Murong Yuhong.

And Murong Yuhong, who was in mid-air, just glanced at the ghost king, and at the same time, those ghost qi that surrounded and killed completely avoided Murong Yuhong, her body seemed to be covered in a transparent spherical barrier, and her two eyes turned to look at Zhao Huanshu.

And the ghost king who was originally attacking Murong Yuhong in the air disappeared from Zhao Huanshu's sight, and with the blessing of powerful ghost power, Zhao Huanshu, who was two percent of karma clones, could no longer see his actions clearly, and almost at the same time, there was a huge thunderous sound around Murong Yuhong, which was the ghost king forcibly breaking through the ghost power barrier protecting Murong Yuhong.

Zhao Huanshu stood by the reservoir, but she didn't expect that even the attack of the Ghost King would not work on her.

"The head of the Yin of Hell is nothing more than that, you can't even get close to me, do you still want to try to go against Lord Qiqi?" Murong Yuhong's expression was relaxed, and at this moment, dense white spots appeared faintly in the pool water of the reservoir below.

Zhao Huanshu gritted his teeth secretly, so many eggs of the ghost insect technique, if there is no ghost power, they can't be seen at all, and some of this water has already flowed into the waterworks, that is to say, I am afraid that many people in the county town have been infected with the ghost insect technique.

Judging from the fact that the Ghost King chose to fight Murong Yuhong, although the Ghost King was able to remove Zhuo Wenxue's ghost insect technique in the nameless village, he could not solve Murong Yuhong's spell in the reservoir, so he could only choose to defeat her and force her to cancel the spell.

Murong Yuhong didn't care about the Ghost King's attack at all, but smiled at Zhao Huanshu: "Brother Haoxiao, I still say the same thing, I hope you can join us, if you can't give up the power of that karmic clone, Lord Qiqi will give you the same ghost power, why bother to go against us?" ”

"It's like ......" Murong Yuhong suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed it out of thin air, and the ghost king who had disappeared was actually held by her throat and hung in the air, and then Murong Yuhong's five fingers were slightly forced, and he saw that the handsome face of the ghost king suddenly distorted, and his head clicked and drooped.

Murong Yuhong threw the ghost king casually, only to see that the ghost king was suddenly wrapped in a red ghost qi when he fell into the air, and then turned into a humanoid red mist and floated to Zhao Huanshu's side, the red ghost power mist dissipated, although the ghost king returned to his original appearance, and the severed throat also recovered as before, he began to gasp a little, it seemed that too much ghost power had been consumed in order to recover.

Zhao Huanshu felt that something was wrong, the last time he saw Murong Yuhong, her level was at most stronger than that of a powerful ghost, but now she can easily repel the ghost king, and the power of the ghost king is invincible to all red-clothed yin ghosts in Zhao Huanshu's impression.