"Tell me who you really are!"

Qin Feng was cold and silent, pushed away the barrier of enlightenment, and came to the female ghost's body, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his dark eyes were covered by forest white.

According to Qin Feng's preliminary judgment, the other party seemed to be very afraid of his white eyes.

The white eyes were full of tyrannical negative emotions, these were the monstrous resentment of the dead spirit when Qin Feng absorbed the essence element, and the condensation of the spiritual wish before death.

Although the human spirit spirit can strengthen Qin Feng's qi and maintain his human body, it will inevitably be mixed with negative emotions and erode his sanity.

Over time, as the number of Qin Feng's killings increased, the tyranny and madness in his pupils were extraordinarily strong!

Every time Qin Feng ran his white eyes, he always had an impulsive negative emotion, extremely eager to kill, and if he was not careful, he would be affected by it.

If it is not controlled, one day, it is very likely that Qin Feng will be controlled by the negative emotions of the undead and become a machine that can only kill.

"The little girl Nalan is the maid of the Ghost King, and she has no ill will towards her son!"

Feeling the gloomy negative emotions in her white eyes, the female ghost lowered her head in fear, kept trembling, shrunk her body, and nervously pulled her ragged clothes, trying to cover the spring light.

It's a pity that the female ghost's figure is too hot, and her already tight clothes are cut into pieces by the ghost king's long hair, and she can't cover her body at all, but it is self-defeating and even more charming.

If it were normal, or if it wasn't for Qin Feng, the female ghost would not be so evasive, and the convex and concave figure has always been her proud capital.

However, Qin Feng was different, she felt pure demonic energy from Qin Feng's body. And in the other party's white eyes, there is a familiar aura, not only the aura of the superior, but also the aura of ancient vicissitudes, which is the secret of the ghost clan that has been guarded for generations.

The ghost clan has very strict hierarchical requirements, which is different from the dynastic aristocracy of human beings, and the suppression of rank and bloodline directly determines the identity of the ghost and evil.

If the aura on Qin Feng's body was really related to the secret of their ghost clan, then Qin Feng's identity could soar to be comparable to the identity of the Ghost King, the Young Master of the Ghost Emperor!

If it weren't for the ghost clan, they would definitely not understand the horror of bloodline restrictions.

In the ghost clan, even if your cultivation reaches the sky, you can condense your bloodline. But as long as it is not pure enough, it will still be suppressed by the superiors.

In the face of the superior, there are only two choices, the first betrayal, the second surrender. Those who choose to betray will become the common enemy of the ghost clan and kill them with all their might.

Therefore, over time, the hierarchy of the ghost clan is also extremely strict.

"Ghost King, who is she!"

Qin Feng's cold and lonely aura showed strange mood fluctuations, if his guess was right, this ghost king was a poisonous immortal.

That one made him suffer and became the culprit of the necromancer.

Thinking of this, the air was extremely cold, instantly solidified, turned into crystal ice slag, and fell with a whizz.

Qin Feng was murderous, and he had a tendency to go berserk at any time.

"Amitabha, wind donor, have you forgotten the bitter tea in the Wind and Dust Inn, life is like this, first bitter and then sweet, there is cause and effect!"

Enlightenment put his hands together, took steps, and blocked in front of Qin Feng, covered in golden light, holy and solemn, just like a Buddha.

Dao Dao golden light burst out from Enlightenment's body and rushed into Qin Feng's dantian, instantly imprisoning his aura, spitting out Dao Sanskrit sounds, and suppressing Qin Feng's tyrannical emotions.

"Whew, thank you, Master!"

Qin Feng's blood was full of blood at first, his fists were clenched, and after being covered by golden light, his emotions instantly calmed down, and his white eyes dispersed, and his dark eyes reappeared.

Like Qin Feng, the female ghost Nalan under her feet also spit orchid fragrance in her mouth, her chest kept rising and falling, and she was obviously under a lot of pressure before.

With the negative emotions in Qin Feng's white eyes, he could completely scare a timid monk to death, even if he was replaced by a bold mortal, it was very likely that he would crush the other party's soul at a glance.

I already knew that although Qin Feng had killed not many human beings, there were a lot of corpse evils that he could absorb, and those corpse evils were all corpse evils that had accumulated thousands of years of resentment.

It can be seen from this that the resentment of tens of thousands of corpse demons will definitely collapse in an instant when the resentment of tens of thousands of corpse demons befalls a person at the same time.

"Lord Ghost King has instructed that if you can save Nalan, I will reveal a little bit of the information that I have found her, but there is a premise!"

The female ghost Nalan still didn't dare to look up at Qin Feng, she looked down at her heels humbly, and told Qin Feng and the others what the ghost king commanded.

"What premise?"

Qin Feng calmed down his emotions and said in a low tone, if it weren't for the restrictions of enlightenment and the progress of the plan, he really wanted to recall the Demon Queen, lead tens of millions of corpse demons, go down to the Demon Cave, and destroy the so-called ghost clan in one fell swoop.

However, Qin Feng understood that there could not be any impulse at this time, and it was extremely unrealistic for a million corpses to go to Heyuan County.

If you are not careful, it will lead to the destruction of the Demon Cave, and then not only will you suffer, but the Demon Cave will suffer, and I am afraid that the Demon Queen will be killed by the mainland.

"Hey, it's really a cycle of cause and effect, but the retribution comes too quickly. Qin Feng smiled bitterly.

At this time, the ghost king, like himself at the beginning, was high up, overlooking everything, and playing with everyone in the palm of his hand.

"Lord Ghost King, if you can find her true identity within three days, I will answer you three questions. "The humble way of the female ghost is like a slave of the prince, and she is terrified.

"Good!"

Qin Feng smiled coldly, wanting to test his intelligence, this ghost king is too arrogant, Qin Feng is confident that if there is no barrier, he will be able to find the trace of the ghost king in one day.

"Master, it seems that the Seven Sharks Gate can't go down for the time being, you and Brother Zhuo will go first, and you will arrive later. Qin Feng turned around and bowed his hand to Enlightenment Dao and Zhuo Buqun.

Zhuo Buqun lost too much blood, his face was a little pale, and he said with a far-fetched smile, "I just said that I was going to do a big job, how could I leave at this time, it would be too unrighteous, besides, how could the ghost king be without me for such an exciting thing!"

"Amitabha, good, good, the old man is here, not for the Seven Sharks Gate, if the two donors don't leave, they will only be left to kill!"

Obviously, he still had a grudge against the massacre that Zhuo Buqun and Qin Feng had discussed before.

"Okay, Brother Zhuo, your nose is good, do you smell a medicinal fragrance!" Qin Feng walked slowly, squatted down next to the female ghost, leaned over his nose, buried his head under the female ghost's neck, and took a deep breath.

On the neck of the female ghost, there is a blue-purple handprint, which was obviously left by the ghost king, and Qin Feng found a lot of problems through the handprint.

Through the comparison of handprints, Qin Feng was basically able to lock the age and figure of the woman, as well as the highly toxic fingers and the medicinal fragrance on her body.

Through these messages, it may not be too difficult to find the so-called ghost king.

"Don't worry, as long as the smell doesn't last for more than three days, I can track her correct location and follow me. ”

For his sense of smell, Zhuo Buqun is very confident, his nose is indeed smarter than a dog's nose, although it is not as good as tracking thousands of miles in the sky, but tracking a person is still very simple.

"Slow!" Seeing Zhuo Buqun pull out his legs and leave, Qin Feng frowned slightly, and said, "Now that the whole city is looking for us, let's disguise ourselves and don't be discovered in advance." ”

"Good!"

Zhuo Buqun pondered slightly, and then instantly understood the stakes, agreed to the situation, and walked towards the central street.

"You don't have to keep up, let's leave!" Passing by the female ghost, Qin Feng said coldly, and then left expressionlessly......

...... (To be continued.) )