Although Luo Chen didn't believe that that Terran Tianjiao could arrange everything for a few days across a long time, everything in front of him made him have to believe it. ．

Looking at the rickety old man, Luo Chen asked, "Then now that you are free, what are your plans?"

"I ...... I don't know. The rickety old man shook his head with a somewhat desolate expression, "We have lived in the underground palace for too long, so long that we don't even know what the world is like now, most of our clansmen don't even have the most basic common sense of life, they have never seen the sunshine or the earth...... , they had seen nothing but darkness. ”

The old man's voice became more and more helpless, "Such a ghost clan, if you leave the underground palace, the only result is probably destruction." ”

Purple Wind Chime and the others were all full of sympathy.

Through the old man's description, they could imagine what kind of life the ghost clan had lived all these years, that kind of darkness that was dark and endless, and they felt terrifying just by imagining it.

Luo Chen's heart was also touched, and he thought for a while and said, "If you are willing, I can introduce you to the Terran Race, but you must ensure that you will never harm the interests of the Terran Race." ”

"I do, of course we do. The rickety old man's face was full of excitement.

If the Terrans are willing to accept them, then even if they have a foothold, they will be able to slowly get acquainted with the world.

"Before I do that, I want to make one thing clear. Luo Chen looked at the old man and said: "The human race has just come to this small world, and now it is in the process of exploring, in the near future, we are likely to start a war with other alien races, and if you need to make a move, you can't refuse." ”

The people of the ghost clan are all cultivation geniuses, and their current strength may not be good, but as long as they provide resources and cultivate a little, it won't be long before the human race will have a large number of masters.

Now that the human race is facing many foreign races, the situation is not optimistic, and if there is the help of the ghost race, it can be regarded as a powerful helper.

"It's nature. The rickety old man nodded again and again, "The gods are the great benefactors of my ghost clan, and my ghost clan is willing to shed the last drop of blood for the gods." ”

"Don't call me a god, I'm Luo Chen, just a mortal. Luo Chen said, "Now, go and bring all your people up." ”

The rickety old man slowly stood up, and stopped talking.

Luo Chen instantly understood, and looked at Zi Fengjing and the others, "You have a lot of clothes and the like, give them some!"

As he spoke, he flipped his hand, took out the spare clothes in the ring, and handed them over.

The same is true for Purple Wind Chimes and others.

"Thank you, thank you!" the rickety old man grabbed his clothes with some excitement, and walked into the cave this time.

"Holy Son, there are a lot of them, so many clothes, it shouldn't be enough!" Zhou Yue asked a little strangely.

Luo Chen smiled and did not speak.

"Zhou Yue, do you think those clothes are worn?" Purple Wind Chime rolled her eyes helplessly.

Zhou Yue was slightly stunned, and then reacted, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

When the old man asked for those clothes, he should have torn them open to cover the eyes of the people of the ghost clan.

Knowing this, Zi Fengchi and the others couldn't help but sigh again.

I can't even take out the strip of cloth to cover my eyes, and you can imagine how embarrassing the life of the ghost clan has been over the years.

About half an hour later, the old man slowly walked out again.

Behind him, one by one, the blindfolded ghost clan slowly walked out.

The moment they felt the sun, all the ghost clan's faces showed excitement, and many of them even cried bitterly.

In this regard, Luo Chen and the others all watched quietly.

They could understand the mood of the ghost clan at this time.

Half an hour later, all the ghost clans came out of the underground palace, and there were nearly 20,000 people.

"Grun......t," the rickety old man suddenly said something loudly.

The next second.

"Bang ......"

Nearly 20,000 ghost clans knelt down in unison and began to kowtow to Luo Chen and the others.

"What is this for, stop them. Luo Chen hurriedly raised his hand and turned his gaze to the rickety old man.

"God, don't stand in your way, but let's express our gratitude!" said the rickety old man earnestly.

Looking at the look of gratitude on the old face, Luo Chen slowly lowered his hand, didn't say anything, and silently accepted the ghost clan's bowing.

After kowtowing three times in unison, a group of ghost clans stood up.

The dozen or so people whose eyes were blinded by the sun had already been taken down, and their eyes were also covered with cloths.

After returning to the Terrans, if they can find the right elixir, their eyes should still be restored.

"By the way, what should I call you?" Luo Chen looked at the rickety old man.

"Back to God, my name is Ghost Slayer. The rickety old man said.

"Okay, you let your people rest in the Gobi, let them get used to the sun first, and then take off the cloth strips after three days, and then I will send someone to take you back to the human race." Luo Chen said.

"Yes, do as God commands. The rickety old man, that is, the ghost slaughter, answered, turned and left.

Luo Chen, on the other hand, walked to the side with Zifeng Chime and the others and sat down.

When they came out this time, they were originally looking for a foreign race, but the foreign race did find it, but it was not the foreign race they were looking for.

And it was only at this point that everyone finally came back to their senses.

"Are you really going to send them back?" Purple Wind Chime looked at Luo Chen.

"Hmm. Luo Chen nodded.

"But what if the Elders don't accept them? You know, it's a time of sensibility for the aliens to go to war with the Terrans, and they're likely to suspect that these people are spies. Purple Wind Chime said.

"It's okay, I'll take care of this. Luo Chen thought for a while and said.

He had actually thought of these for a long time, but with Fu Qianying and Kong Fan, the two First Elders, he believed that they could solve this problem.

"So what do we do?" asked Purple Wind Chime again.

"Let's go!" Luo Chen gave an answer without hesitation.

Purple Wind Chime thought for a moment and didn't say anything more.

They have walked more than 20,000 miles, and as long as they continue to walk, they will definitely go out one day.

Immediately, the group sat cross-legged and rested.

The group waited in place for three days.

Three days later, all the ghost clans took off the strips of cloth from their eyes and looked at the surrounding Gobi one by one, their eyes full of surprise and excitement.

It's as if the vast Gobi is a beautiful scenery.

Luo Chen didn't bother them, and after they had read it for half an hour, he took out a letter and handed it to a holy son, asking this holy son to take these ghost clans back to the human base camp.

letter, he wrote it to Fu Qianying, that is, he briefly talked about the situation of the ghost clan and asked Fu Qianying to arrange them.

He believed that with Fu Qianying's wrist, he should be able to handle it.

Then, the Holy Son set off with a group of ghost clans, and Luo Chen, with the remaining eight Holy Sons, continued to set off towards the south......