Zhao Wenjie pinched the beads in his hand and looked at the direction where the high priest disappeared with a cold face, and the guard standing behind him looked at Zhao Wenjie's face and said a few words in Zhao Wenjie's ear, Zhao Wenjie's face was even more gloomy and looked at the guards around him, and the guards lowered their heads and were a little overwhelmed when they saw this.

"Haha, don't be nervous, it's a good idea, but now this old guy still has value, his identity is quite mysterious, don't act rashly until you figure it out"

Zhao Wenjie patted the guard's shoulder with his free hand, and the guard arched his hand and looked at Zhao Wenjie with a look of sincere fear.

Jiang Pingchuan sat in the mist and waited, the first impression given to him by the fog in front of him was that it was a phantom array, and it was the time when the formations had failed.

Jiang Pingchuan can't get out of this phantom array and can't find the location of the array eye, the stupidest way is to sit here and wait, and wait until the phantom array in front of him is automatically lifted, it sounds like this method is very stupid.

But for the situation in front of him, Jiang Pingchuan felt that his own method was a good method, the baby's head had disappeared, but his laughter was still surrounding in this fog.

From time to time, he kept calling Jiang Pingchuan to find him, Jiang Pingchuan kept sitting here and ignoring the baby's voice, which would only make him lose himself more quickly in the phantom array.

Sitting quietly in place, Jiang Pingchuan could feel that the baby's voice was starting to become a little agitated, which indicated that the phantom array in front of him might not last long.

"Come on, come on, come to me"

The baby's head suddenly flew in front of Jiang Pingchuan, the purple-black lips were tightly pressed against the tip of Jiang Pingchuan's nose, and the voice said coldly, Jiang Pingchuan opened his eyes and looked at the baby's dark eyes, slightly hooking the corners of his mouth.

The baby suddenly screamed and hurriedly turned his head to leave, but the small baby head was held in Jiang Pingchuan's hand.

"Looking for you, can I eat you if I find it?"

Jiang Pingchuan said in a hoarse voice, the baby suddenly stopped crying, and became excited when he heard Jiang Pingchuan's words.

"Eat me, eat me, have fun, good"

"Click"

Before the baby's words were finished, the clarity in Jiang Pingchuan's eyes in front of him was suddenly replaced by a purple double pupil, and he directly held the baby's head and opened his mouth to send it to his mouth.

took a bite and ate it with a click, the baby ghost screamed and his voice was full of fear, he didn't expect that Jiang Pingchuan, who looked like Sven Wen in front of him, would really open his mouth and eat him.

The small baby's head was completely eaten by Jiang Pingchuan in a few bites, Jiang Pingchuan looked at the blood on his palm, opened his mouth and sucked his blood-soaked fingers.

"Hehe, the ghost king is the ghost king"

Jiang Pingchuan was still sucking his fingers when the fog in front of him had quietly subsided, this was a cemetery, and Jiang Pingchuan was standing in front of the high priest, the high priest watched Jiang Pingchuan eat the baby's head, and kept laughing and patting his palms and praise.

"I'm Jiang Pingchuan, not the ghost king"

Jiang Pingchuan stood up and spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and looked at the high priest in front of him.

"Who are you, old man, can't you see it?"

The high priest said in a very playful voice, and when he saw the purple in Jiang Pingchuan's eyes disappear, the high priest looked at a purple light not far away and smiled playfully.

Jiang Pingchuan regained his original bright eyes, looking at the high priest in the crimson spider-patterned robe in front of him, his mind kept flashing his dream, and the last person in the dream who picked up a baby's head from behind him was the old man in front of him.

"I can't completely interfere with your growth, you can only rely on you, rely on him, and now I can't rely on it"

The high priest raised his head and looked at Jiang Pingchuan, Jiang Pingchuan felt very confused when he heard the words of the high priest, he didn't understand what the high priest was talking about.

I just feel that I am very thirsty now, and my mouth is full of a strong smell of blood, and Jiang Pingchuan was a little distracted when he looked at his blood-stained hands.

"You've Appeared in My Dreams"

Jiang Pingchuan lowered his head and muttered softly, while the high priest opened his mouth and smiled.

"Your dream, there is no place within the Three Realms that I can't go, you think that a dream can save the people of this city, you really think that a dream can give you any omen, hehe, it's just delusional"

The high priest walked in front of Jiang Pingchuan and said with a gloomy face, Jiang Pingchuan felt the breath of the red-robed man in front of him, there was no breath, this was the result of what he felt, the person in front of him was like an illusory shadow that did not exist at all.

"If you can dream about it, there must be a solution"

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the high priest's pale red eyes with no end in sight and said lightly, while the high priest spread out one of his hands and waved lightly on Jiang Pingchuan's face.

Jiang Pingchuan's mind was in chaos, he could clearly feel that there was a hand in his mind constantly picking up memories of that dream, Jiang Pingchuan closed his eyes and his face was hideous, and he continued to use his consciousness to resist that hand.

That hand obviously paused under Jiang Pingchuan's defense, Jiang Pingchuan was overjoyed in his heart, but before he could really expel the hand in his mind, his neck was fiercely held in the hand by the high priest.

Jiang Pingchuan opened his eyes and looked at the high priest with a grim face with red eyes, but the high priest didn't care about Jiang Pingchuan's face at all, and slowly lifted Jiang Pingchuan up and threw him out.

"You live too nourishingly, no tribulation, no pain, how can a person grow up quickly"

The high priest walked up to Jiang Pingchuan's side, looked at Jiang Pingchuan lying on the ground, and sighed.

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

Jiang Pingchuan didn't understand what the old guy in front of him was going to do, and just wanted to pull out his memory of that dream, but when he tried his best to resist the hand that stretched into his memory, the old guy directly withdrew his hand, and then pinched his neck fiercely.

When he saw the killing intent in the old guy's eyes, the old guy threw himself out directly, Jiang Pingchuan felt that the old guy in front of him was just playing with himself.

"Playing with you, of course playing with you, what qualifications and abilities do you have to resist and I won't let me play with you"

The high priest squatted on the ground with a playful smile and looked at Jiang Pingchuan, who was full of anger, stretched out his old palms and rubbed Jiang Pingchuan's fair face, Jiang Pingchuan's eyes flashed with shock.

His inner thoughts have actually been known by the old guy in front of him, this feeling is like being stripped naked, the real stripped naked, from his heart to his own skin is clearly seen.

The high priest's palm left a bloody mark on Jiang Pingchuan's face, and the comprehensive true qi in Jiang Pingchuan's body swam to the place where the high priest's palm scratched the place on his face and wanted to repair the scar, when the high priest stretched out a finger and tapped on Jiang Pingchuan's wound.

Jiang Pingchuan gritted his teeth and looked hideous in pain, and on Jiang Pingchuan's fair face, the high priest left a wound that Jiang Pingchuan could not repair, and the blood flowed there, as if it would flow blood at any time, and it was hot and painful.

"What the hell are you going to do"

Jiang Pingchuan gasped and looked at the high priest, he didn't have the slightest power to fight back in front of the old guy in front of him, that feeling was depressing, Jiang Pingchuan thought that the level of the guy in front of him was too high.

But this is the Changfeng Continent, the continent that I suppressed my strength, how did the old guy in front of him exert his strength, Jiang Pingchuan didn't understand, and he didn't want to think about it.

Because what he thinks in front of him will know, just like just now, his inner thoughts are transparent in front of the person in front of him, without the slightest privacy.

"What I want to tell you is that in the face of absolute strength, all strategies are delusional, I can insert that dream in your mind, or I can easily pull it out, this is the gap between you and me, you were bullied by me in the first life, bullied by me in the second life, and I will be bullied in the third life"

The high priest sneered, raised Jiang Pingchuan's chin, and said with a dark smile, when the high priest said such words, Jiang Pingchuan's mind was confused again, and he saw a young man being humiliated constantly.

The young man kept fighting as if he didn't know the pain, attacking the opponent who seemed to have no way to defeat at all, he saw Chu Yunge, Chu Yunge was beaten all over his body with blood holes, but he was smiling and staggering to his opponent and walked towards his opponent step by step.

Jiang Pingchuan saw himself, he was like a waste person who was blocked in the corner of the wall and kept bullying

"You have bullied them, don't want to bully me, who are you?"

Jiang Pingchuan used all his strength to clench his fist tightly and suddenly swung his fist at the high priest, who looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a smile.

The high priest who was squatting beside Jiang Pingchuan suddenly disappeared, standing beside Jiang Pingchuan, looking at Jiang Pingchuan's fist that had been swung into the air, his eyes were full of disdain.

"You remember, Changfeng Continent is your burial place, and all those who have cause and effect with you will die, no matter what state they are, they will die completely."

The high priest looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said very leisurely, it felt like he was talking to a person who was about to die, in his eyes Jiang Pingchuan was a dead man, and it was easy to kill Jiang Pingchuan.

"I want you dead"

Jiang Pingchuan stood up and looked at the high priest and said in a deep voice, the old guy in front of him has touched his bottom line, the dragon has reverse scales, and if he touches it, he will die, and the old guy doesn't just want to kill himself.

There are all the people who have cause and effect with themselves, even those special existences are going to die, Jiang Pingchuan knows that the old guy in front of him refers to Zhou Ning'er and the little fox.

"Okay, okay, I've heard you say it three times in the past three thousand years, but unfortunately, it's all nonsense"

The high priest clapped his hands and applauded, and the irony was like a thorn that penetrated deeply into Jiang Pingchuan's heart without reservation.

"Who are you?"

Jiang Pingchuan took a difficult step towards the high priest and asked in a deep voice.

"Envoy of the Three Realms, there is no place in the Three Realms that I can't go, you remember me well"

The high priest stood in place, pursed his shriveled mouth, and said with a smile.