In the Ghost Castle, in a remote corner of a certain street, Yun Ruo, Xiang Ze, and the ghost of Bai Shouyi and I hid here, a bit like a few naughty children playing with Tibetan cats many years ago, or a few naughty children fighting on the street and hiding aside.

Yun Ruo and I went to this ghost realm fort for the first time, and it was the first time we set foot on this Yang Restoration Road, but the beautiful first time we were ruthlessly abused by reality.

Let's even call this city a city.

We didn't even see the whole picture of the city, and we were driven away like lost dogs.

My life has always been so sad, how can I become a ghost or be so sad?

This damn Ghost Castle has almost become my nightmarish existence, especially when Ji Luode's blood sedan chair appeared, I was even more annoyed, how did this bastard appear again? Could it be that the two of us are so-called rivals in this life?

It seems that there are too many dark sides in this underworld, and the power of ghost immortality has also infiltrated into the underworld, but what I have never understood is why they have to put me to death, even if Ji Luode and I are mortal enemies, don't they have anything else to do?

Obviously, as an organization, Ghost Immortal must have a lot of things to be busy with, and the kind that is very busy, I am only a ghost doctor at best, and I don't need them to deal with it so attentively, and there must be some other secrets in this that I don't know.

I'm going to get this secret out.

I made such a decision in my heart, I couldn't help but smile bitterly, let's find a way to return the yang first, this time the road to amnesia is really dangerous, the memory is recovered, but if I can't return the yang, I still have to become a dead corpse.

I can't be a dead body, at least not now, I'm a dead body, didn't I fulfill the wishes of those bastards who want me to die?

But how do we get out of this ghost castle?

Obviously, none of the four people present at this time had a good plan, and even Yun Ruo could only look at me with a sad face.

"Hey, what are you four doing?"

While a few of us were facing each other, a cold voice came into our ears.

I turned my head in surprise and was surprised to find behind us an old man in a black cloth shroud, looking at us with his hands behind his back.

Behind the old man, there was a group of ghosts of different shapes, fierce ghosts and resentful spirits, all of them were extremely miserable, but their attitude towards this old man was very respectful.

This old man's hair has fallen out, and his back is a little hunched, a bit like the old man who goes out for a walk in the morning at the neighbor's house, but it can be seen from the aura emanating from his body that this old man is very powerful!

How powerful? Just as good as I am!

Ghost King! In this ghost castle full of ghosts, although there are many ghost kings, they are not cabbages, and they can be encountered casually!

When I was a little surprised how I could meet the Ghost King here, Yun Ruo said softly: "Since the other party is ready to destroy us, how can he only block us at the gate of Huanyang Dao, and there must be a lot of manpower scattered to search for us everywhere."

Our goal is very simple, that is, to return to the yang road and return to the yang, so since we have entered the ghost realm fort, there is no turning back.

Nine times out of ten, this old man was sent out to search. ”

Suddenly, I arched my hand at the old man and said, "I don't know which ghost king you are, you are very born in the lower eyes." ”

When I asked, Xiang Ze glared dryly, because this was what the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked guy at Wuyan Magazine had just told me.

I'm going to use it on this old man in a blink of an eye.

The old man was also stunned, and looked at me with some uncertainty: "Ghost King? ”

I simply tore off my white shroud, and the aura of the ghost king instantly swayed, causing the unjust ghosts and wild ghosts behind the old man to show their fearful eyes and retreat again and again.

Even the old man couldn't help but take a step back, frowning, and said, "Under Du Renjie, I don't know what Your Excellency is called?" ”

I took a step forward, much closer to the old man: "Down, Ou Ning! ”

"Ou Ning, Ou Ning?"

The old man muttered, and then repeated the question: "Ou Ning? What I'm looking for is ......."

Before the old man could finish his words, I was already in front of him, and I raised my hand and stabbed down with a sword.

As soon as I moved, Yun Ruo also appeared beside the old man at the same time, and a red rope in his hand floated towards the old man's raised arm.

"Lingering in the shadows? Bastard! ”

The old man scolded angrily, and the whole image immediately changed, and what appeared in front of us was a terrifying image with a pale face, hair on the top, and white spots on his body.

This old man's whole body is falling like a snowflake, and my scalp is numb when I see it, this guy seems to have died of this skin disease before his death.

This skin disease is terrifying, those dandruffs fell and stuck to Yun Ruo's red rope, and Yun Ruo's red rope was immediately broken!

It's disconnected!

Needless to say, how tough Yun Ruo's red rope is, that is, when I crossed the cliff that day, when she and I fought against the corpse of Xingtian, the red rope was indestructible.

But at this time, under the dander of the old man Du Renjie falling one after another, the red rope was broken!

One thing drops one thing, the brine points to the tofu, that is, Yun Ruo was also taken aback by this scene, and retreated suddenly, lifted his sleeves, and in a muttering spell, the five-flower spider gradually bulged.

At this time, Du Renjie forced Yun Ruo back, his body was stiff, just dodging my dark sword, and then with a flick of his fingers, a piece of gray and white dander the size of a thumb immediately popped out between his fingernails!

This old thing was covered in this kind of dander, and the sense of crisis that dandering brought to me was far greater than the threat he posed.

I immediately twisted the dark sword and gently picked it, trying to remove the piece of dander, but I saw that after the dander touched the dark sword, it immediately stuck to the sword, constantly corroding the ghost energy of the dark sword.

The dander the size of a fingernail continued to shrink on the dark sword, and was finally completely dissolved by the dark sword, but the surface of the dark sword was also imprinted with a small white mark, although the dark sword was constantly repairing itself, and there was constantly a ghost to erode the white spot, but it seemed to be very slow.

I hurriedly pulled the dark sword back, but Du Renjie cracked his shriveled white mouth and laughed: "I, Du Renjie, have been kings for tens of thousands of years, and no one has dared to attack me, you two juniors actually dare to ...... me."

Before he could finish his words, his eyes widened, and he pointed at me and said, "You, what are you going to do?" ”R1148