Zhang Guan's real name is actually Zhao Guan.

Zhang Guan and Zhao Ying are brother and sister.

Zhang Guan said and pinched my throat, and I immediately felt that my breath was not good, and my neck felt like it was about to break.

I roared out loud in my heart, no, I can't die, I still have a lot of things to do.

But I'm just a three-mirror onmyoji, and I have no power to fight back in front of Zhao Guan, the ghost king.

Suddenly, it occurred to me that I was going to burn the Heavens Curse.

I am now in the late stage of the Three Mirrors Onmyoji, which is equivalent to the late stage of the ghost handsome, although there is a difference of two levels with Zhang Guan, but the curse of burning the sky is used under the ghost king, and the power can be increased by two levels.

In other words, after I cast the Burning Sky Curse, the attack power of the Burning Sky Curse can reach the late stage of the Ghost King.

It's been more than a decade since I last cast the Burning Sky Curse.

In addition, the Burning Sky Spell can only be used once every three days.

I forgot the curse of the burning sky.

I silently recited in my heart: "Sacrifice my body without death, burn my soul without destroying it, point hundreds of millions of living beings as soldiers, transfer millions of ghosts and spirits as generals, and behead the Yellow Spring ......"

When the incineration was finished, a fire burned under my feet.

The fire engulfed me in an instant, and it also engulfed Zhang Guan in an instant.

There was a sea of fire all around me.

Zhang Guan let go of the hand that was holding my neck and screamed loudly: "Zhao Zhang, Zhao Zhang, I...... I'm going to...... I'm going to...... Kill ......"

Before Zhang Guan's words were finished, Zhang Guan turned into a piece of flying ashes, and his soul was scattered.

I sat down on the floor, gasping for air.

My neck almost broke Zhang Guan just now.

After a while, I didn't dare to stay any longer, so I summoned the ghost sedan chair and the speeding ghost to change direction and gallop away in the northeast direction.

I decided to rush to Erenhot first and wait for Zhang Xiaoya and them in front of my seventy-ninth tomb.

The incident of Zhang Guan's sneak attack on me was like a dark cloud, hanging over my head and lingering.

I'm afraid that Zhao Ying will also learn from Zhang Guan to sneak attack me.

Zhao Ying is the Ghost Emperor, even if I cast the Burning Sky Curse, I can't beat her.

What's more, I want to use the Burning Sky Curse again, but I can only wait for three days.

As I walked northeast, I pondered what Zhang Guan had said.

Zhang Guan said that if he killed me, he might inherit the mantle of the Zhao family.

So what is the mantle of the Zhao family?

This piqued my curiosity.

And listening to Zhang Guan's tone, it seems that he can be promoted to a ghost immortal after getting the mantle of the Zhao family.

Suddenly, I couldn't help but think of the spark of the Burning Sky Curse.

Could it be that the curse of burning the sky is the mantle of the Zhao family?

Except for the Burning Sky Curse Flame, I really can't think of any mantle for the Zhao family.

When I think of the curse of burning the sky, I think of Zhang Zhuo.

The Burning Sky Curse Flame is still on Zhang Zhuo's body, and I must find time to take it back.

I don't know where Zhang Zhuo is now?

However, I don't know if the flame of the Burning Sky Curse is the mantle of the Zhao family, this is just my guess.

Thinking about it, I fell asleep on the ghost sedan chair.

When I woke up, I didn't know where I was.

I rubbed my sleepy eyes and looked out of the ghost sedan chair.

The swift ghost carried the ghost sedan chair to a grassland.

As far as the eye can see, the vast grasslands are connected to the sky and the earth, and there is no end in sight.

When the breeze blew through the ghost sedan chair on my body, I immediately felt a burst of refreshment.

The delicate scent of grass lifted my spirits.

At this moment, I seem to have forgotten my troubles, my battles, and my deceits.

I felt as if I was in a paradise.

Just as I was immersed in this beautiful scenery, I saw seven or eight black dots running from the place where the grassland and the earth met.

These black dots grow from small to large, gradually revealing their outlines.

It turned out that these black spots were horses, and there was a person riding on them.

It is estimated that the nearby herdsmen are galloping on horseback!

Looking at it, I noticed that something didn't seem right.

When these horses run, their hooves are on the tip of the grass, not on the grass.

Are these horses ghosts?

When I think of ghost horses, I think of a yin and yang family - Huhejia.

The Hohe family raises ghost horses, and the old man of Hohe rides a ghost-level ghost, no wonder they are from the Hohe family?

I think it's too late to hide, but I can't hide at all.

There is nowhere to hide on the grassland, not to mention that I am sitting on a ghost sedan chair now.

The ghost sedan car target is so big, they must have seen me a long time ago.

But these people don't seem to be coming at me.

Even so, I can't take it lightly.

In a few moments, we were on the opposite side of each other.

When I saw these people, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, they didn't pose a threat to me at all.

Of the eight people, only one is a one-mirror onmyoji, and most of the others are yin-yang disciples.

And the ghost horses they ride are also very low-level ghost horses, which are equivalent to powerful ghosts.

I pretended that nothing had happened, sat in a palanquin, and walked past them.

At this moment, the One-Mirror Onmyoji suddenly grabbed the reins, looked at me, and said loudly and respectfully, "Friend, may I ask if you are Chen Jun of the Chen family?" ”

Hearing the word Chen Jun, I couldn't help frowning.

Chen Jun is extremely insidious, I almost fell into his hands.

Among the people I know, whether they are ghosts or zombies, Chen Jun's city is so deep that I am afraid that few people can compare to it.

I waved my hand and didn't speak, signaling that I wasn't.

These eight people must have come to pick up Chen Jun.

Although there are three or five yin-yang families who can sit on an equal footing with the Chen family in Inner Mongolia, I am afraid that there is only one family of Yin-yang families who raise ghost animals.

Presumably, the Chen family and the Huhe family are ready to plot things.

The Onmyoji looked at me suspiciously, and said to himself, "Strange, this person seems to have seen it somewhere!" ”

"Brother, I seem to have seen him too!" In the crowd, a yin and yang disciple said.

I screamed in my heart that I was recognized.

Suddenly, the Onmyoji of One Mirror showed a look of sudden realization, pointed at me and said loudly, "I remember, you are Zhao ......"

When I heard the words of the Onmyoji, I knew he recognized me.

Without waiting for the one-mirror onmyoji to finish speaking, I put away the ghost sedan chair, flew up and slapped it at the one-mirror onmyoji.

These people are not allowed to stay.

This place must be the territory of the Hohe family, and once they tell the news of my family, I will definitely be in trouble.

The Onmyoji immediately flew off his horse and tried to dodge my attack.

It's a pity that I'm now in the late stage of the three-mirror onmyoji, let alone a one-mirror onmyoji, even a two-mirror onmyoji can't escape my palm.

The Onmyoji had just lifted his ass from the saddle, and I had already slapped a palm on top of his head.

The one-mirror onmyoji immediately dispersed.

The other people from the Hohe family immediately blew up the pot and fled in all directions on ghost horses.

I sneered, dealing with Yin and Yang disciples, even if I stretched out a finger, I could kill them.

At this moment, a bunch of fireworks suddenly burst out of the hand of a yin and yang disciple and shot out into the air.

I secretly screamed in my heart, this must be a firework that transmits signals.