"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, is it just for me to watch Xiaofeng die like this!" Du Zifeng said with red eyes.

Du Kun, Huai San lowered his head and looked sad.

"I will never let Xiaofeng die like this, if it doesn't work, I will go to Miao Jiang and find Mo Qianyuan, he is the Gu King of Miao Jiang, and there are countless spiritual grasses in his hands, I believe there will be a way." Du Zifeng said firmly.

Du Kun and Huai San sighed together, although there is no solution to the spiritual descending, but this is also a way that there is no way.

At this time, Du Kun and Huai San didn't hold on to a kind of hope, hoping that a miracle could really fall from the sky.

Du Kun, Huai San was silent, they acquiesced in Du Zifeng's method, in their opinion, Gu art, lowering the head is in the same vein, maybe Miao Jiang really has a master who can save my life.

Du Zifeng said that he was going to carry me to Miao Jiang, and just as he was about to get up, Zhang Yuemiao slowly walked in from the door, her face was sad at this time, and her steps forward were very heavy.

"Look at Xiaofeng, let's go to Miaojiang together!" Du Zifeng said to Zhang Yuemiao.

With tears in her eyes, Zhang Yuemiao silently walked to the side of the bed, kissed me lightly on the forehead, and then covered my pale lips with pink lips.

Seeing this scene, Du Zifeng and Du Kun were also a little sad, they quietly looked at everything in front of them, patiently waiting for this infatuated woman.

Du Zifeng, Du Kun was originally moved, moved by this woman's infatuation, but his eyes widened when he looked at it.

Just when Zhang Yuemiao sealed my pale lips with her delicate lips, her green silk suddenly flew upward, and then a strong fragrant wind blew in the room.

The curtains in the room blown by the fragrant wind kept swinging, and Zhang Yuemiao's hair couldn't stop fluttering.

Zhang Yuemiao kissed my lips tightly with her delicate lips, this kiss seemed to be wastefully old, this kiss seemed to freeze time, and as time passed, her head of green silk turned into white hair, like snow, white hair flew wantonly, and then, a faint skull mark appeared on her forehead.

Looking at Zhang Yuemiao's changes, Huai San exclaimed: "Netherworld Ghost King!"

When Huai San shouted, my face gradually became rosy, and Zhang Yuemiao stroked my face twice with a smile, and then left the Xuantian Temple.

"Old man, what Nether Ghost King, what are you talking about?" Du Zifeng asked curiously.

Huai San glared and said: "Legend has it that there is a very mysterious sect in the Xuanmen called the Netherworld Ghost Sect, the Netherworld Ghost Sect is a sect that walks in the two worlds of yin and yang, and the people in the sect never interact with the outside world, and the legendary Netherworld Ghost King is in charge of the eighteenth layer of hell in the underworld!"

"That's awesome, but how can a person be in charge of the underworld, the one in charge of the underworld should be a ghost." Du Zifeng said in surprise.

Huai San continued: "Legend has it that the ghost kings of the ghost are all sanctified in the flesh, and the ghost kings of all dynasties have to practice an extremely powerful inner pill-ghost corpse pill to succeed to the throne, and the day the corpse pill is practiced is the time when the ghost king succeeds to the throne!"

"Ah, I just saw her spit out a black bead and spit it into Xiaofeng's mouth, that should be the Ghost Corpse Pill!" Du Zifeng said in shock.

Huai San said: "No wonder I always think she is very weird, it turns out that she is the ghost king of the ghost sect, the ghost corpse pill, amazing, amazing!"

Hearing this, Du Zifeng suddenly seemed to think of something: "No wonder when she was in Chongqing, she inexplicably appeared in someone else's coffin, I understand what you said, she originally wanted to refine the ghost corpse pill!"

Huai San nodded: "The Ghost Corpse Pill needs thousands of corpse qi to be successfully refined, she should be the corpse pill refined at that time!"

Du Zifeng said happily: "So Xiaofeng is saved, seeing that Yue Miao gave him the corpse pill, he should be fine!"

Huai San sighed and said, "Hey, it's just that this girl can't succeed to the throne after losing the corpse pill!"

Hearing this, Du Zifeng also looked melancholy: "When Xiaofeng wakes up, how can I explain this to him."

Huai San shook his head and walked out of the room, muttering to himself as he walked: "Netherworld Ghost King, Netherworld Ghost King, today's old man can be regarded as having a vision, the legend is true!"

After Huai San left, Du Kun also left, and Du Zifeng took care of me by my bedside.

Just when Huai San and Du Kun were leaving, a young woman with white hair like snow in the woods outside Chenjia Village looked at the direction of Xuantianguan in a daze: "Brother, how I want to be your bride, but ruthless fate always plays tricks on people, in the next life, I will definitely be your bride in the next life!"

After the woman finished speaking, she turned into a white shadow and disappeared into the woods, and at this time, I also woke up.

Seeing me wake up, Du Zifeng was very happy: "You're okay, but I'm scared to death, if something happens to you, what can I do!"

"How long have I been asleep!" I asked.

"You've been asleep for four days, I thought you wouldn't wake up!" Du Zifeng's eyes flashed with tears.

"Why, I'm not good, look at you like that, how can you still look like a child when you're so old." I teased.

"Anyway, you're all right!" Du Zifeng smiled and said.

I sat up and drank a little tea, then asked myself how I was unconscious, and although I knew at the last minute, I still didn't know exactly what was going on.

Du Zifeng told me that after discovering that he was invincible to Wu Linya, that Yin Roar used a smoke bomb to distract everyone's attention, and then took the opportunity to use the spirit to drop me a fatal blow.

Du Zifeng said that after I fell, Man Man and Yaya went to chase Yin and roar, but the old guy was unpredictable, and finally let him escape.

Du Zifeng said that it was he and Du Kun who sent me back to Xuantian Temple, and everyone was in a hurry in the past few days!

I asked Du Zifeng who was the spiritual descendant.

Du Zifeng actually said that Huai San used the secret method of Maoshan to solve the spiritual descent.

Du Zifeng is a person who can't lie, and I can see the problem at a glance from his unnatural expression.

"Are you planning to hide it from me, from me for your little tricks, we have been together for so long, I don't know you?" I said in a deep voice.

Du Zifeng lowered his head and said extremely reluctantly: "I didn't want to tell you, yes, it was Zhang Yue Miaojie's spiritual descent!"

"It's a girl, it's her, what about her?" I was shocked.

Du Zifeng lowered his head and kept picking his fingers, I knew from his expression that something was wrong.

I ran out of the room frantically and ran to Chenjia Village in one breath, I didn't find Zhang Yuemiao at home, I didn't find her in Zhang Haibin's house, and I didn't find her in the pig farm.

My home and pig farm are understandable, but when I arrived at Zhang Haibin's house, it was already empty.

Looking at the empty room, I was instantly stunned, my girl left, and left without a sound!

My heart was very sad, and I took heavy steps back to the Xuantian Temple.

After I went back, I asked Du Zifeng what happened, and Du Zifeng replied truthfully, Zhang Yuemiao is the ghost king, the ghost king of the Netherworld Ghost Sect, and she used the corpse pill she refined to revive me and left.

I've always known that she was different, from her first disappearance, from her sudden ability to speak, from the time she used the Soul Hook to fight off the ghosts, I always knew she was different, but I didn't expect her to be the Ghost King!

Listening to Du Zifeng's words, my eyes moistened, when I was in hell, the purple skeleton used the earth Yingzhu to help me out of the siege, and I kept saying that my sister asked him to come, and this sister needless to say is naturally Zhang Yuemiao.

When I was in Fengdu, the ghost mother-in-law was reluctant to help me at first, but then she took the initiative so much that needless to say that she also went to do the work.

She has been helping me, openly and secretly, and remembering everything in the past, I bit my lip and walked out of the gate.

Seeing that I was traveling far away, Du Zifeng asked me where I was going, and I turned around and said firmly: "Fengdu!" I'm sure I'll find a girl there. ”

As soon as he heard that he was going there, Du Zifeng immediately chased him out: "I'll go too, together!"

A day later, I came to Fengdu, where I also met the ghost mother-in-law, but this time the ghost mother-in-law was very different from the previous ones, and she even pretended not to know me.

"Mother-in-law, I'm Xiaofeng, how could you forget me, we also dealt with Fu'er together." I said out loud.

"You get out, you get me far away, I said I don't know it, I don't know it, if you don't leave, don't blame me for hitting you with a broom. The ghost mother-in-law said angrily.

"Fight, fight, as long as you tell me where Yue Miao is, even if you kill me, I will have no complaints." I said.

"I don't know the person you are talking about, I don't know you, you are deaf, you get out, get out of me!" The ghost mother-in-law couldn't stop scolding.

"Mother-in-law, please tell me, I beg you, just tell me, you let me do anything." I fell to my knees with a puff.

"If you want to kneel, you can kneel, I said I don't know, I don't know." The ghost mother-in-law roared.

I knelt on the ground and didn't get up, but the ghost mother-in-law turned around and left, saying as she went, "If it weren't for the girl's sake, I would have strangled you alive, alive."

I don't know why Granny Ghost was so angry, and just as she was about to turn away, a middle-aged man walked over.

This middle-aged man came over and helped me up: "Xiaofeng, come with me!"

Seeing the joy on my face when I was middle-aged, who is he, he is Zhang Yuemiao's father, Zhang Haibin.

Zhang Haibin opened a secret door in the Ten Kings Palace, and the secret door led directly to hell.

After entering hell, Zhang Haibin led into an ice cave full of ice cubes, and in the center of the ice cave, there was an ice bed, on which lay Zhang Yuemiao, who was full of white hair.

Zhang Yuemiao's eyes were closed at this time, as if she was asleep, but intuitively I knew that she would never be as simple as falling asleep.

"What's wrong with her, how did she become like this!" I asked sadly.

Zhang Haibin sighed and said: "The ghost corpse pill and the ghost king's life are at stake, once you lose the corpse pill, the ghost king's life is naturally worried!"

It's all for me, for me she didn't hesitate to sacrifice her life, looking at the pale and unconscious Zhang Yuemiao, I choked up and said: "I want to return the corpse pill to her, I just hope she can wake up."