Chapter 138: Hanging Ghost Wang Zheng
Although the Night God Priest's body couldn't move at this time, his eyes could still move, but after he saw the appearance of the person squatting beside him clearly, the expression on his face completely froze.
Looking at this man with a big tongue and staring at him intently with a pair of dead fish eyes, the night god couldn't help but stretch out a cold breath from the bottom of his heart.
This person looks too weird, right...... Looking at the long big tongue that the man in front of him spit out, the first thought in the heart of the night god priest was how could there be such an ugly person in this world?
It's just that at this time, the injuries in the body of the Night God Sacrifice have not improved in the slightest, and the weak body can't move at all.
"Who are you, what are you looking at me?" said the Night God Priest, who lay on the ground motionlessly, and looked at the strange-looking man in front of him.
The man with the big tongue didn't have a trace of strange behavior after seeing the Yajin Matsuri open his eyes, but still stared at the Yagami Matsuri's face, but the moment the Yagami Matsuri spoke, the man jumped up from the ground suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, he was far away from the Yarjin Matsuri ten zhang away, and stood there looking at the Yagami Matsuri lying on the ground with some surprise.
After a long time, when he saw that the Night God Sacrifice had been lying on the ground without moving, he cautiously approached the Night God Sacrifice again, but he still stared at the dead fish eyes and looked at the Night God Sacrifice without saying a word.
"Who the hell are you?" In the moment just now, the Night God Sacrifice was ready, as long as this ugly-looking man made any moves, even if he tried his best to use the last trace of spiritual power in his body, he would summon the Six Realms Divine Sword to kill him!
It's just that this ugly man seemed to be frightened by the sudden opening of the Night God Sacrifice, not only did he not make a move on the Night God Sacrifice, but he retreated on his own, looking at the Night God Sacrifice with some horror. Seeing this ugly-looking man's reaction, the heart that the night god sacrifice had been hanging on finally slowly relaxed, it seems that this man should also be afraid of him, so there is no need to worry about him making a move on him.
"The puppet is called the play array (Wang Zheng), a down-and-out ghost in the ghost world. Are you water, are you silver from the silver realm?"
The Night God Sacrifice lying on the ground couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard this, thinking to himself that this person didn't belong to the Eastern Wilderness Continent, why couldn't he understand what he said?
"Occasionally, are you from the silver (human) realm?" The man saw the puzzled look on the face of the night god sacrifice, and couldn't help but say word by word again, but his big tongue had already doomed him to never reach the point of sharp teeth, so the words he said still didn't seem like human words......
But this time the night god priest understood, at this time the night god sacrifice's body was also able to move slightly, after struggling to sit up from the ground, the night god sacrifice did not answer the man's question, but asked vigilantly, "Where is this place, and who are you?"
"Didn't you say it evenly, this is the ghost world, and there is also an even name Wang Zheng......" The ugly man stretched out a hand and straightened the big tongue, and finally managed to make the words clear.
"Ghost Realm!?" The Night God Priest looked up at the surrounding scene, only to see that he was in a strange dense forest, except for the two blood moons in the sky that could be seen through the dense foliage, all other scenery was obscured by the dense jungle.
Although the Night God Festival had already guessed in his heart when he saw the countless ghosts paraded on the night of the Blood Moon in the Dream Swamp, it was still a little difficult to accept when it was actually confirmed.
Could it be that the inexplicable force that guides the direction of countless ghosts in the underworld is to extradite them to this ghost world?
"Well, that's right, this is the ghost world. The man shook his tongue and said with a look of affirmation.
"Ghost Realm ......" The Night God Priest's gaze slowly withdrew from the surrounding scene, and looked back at the man with a big tongue in front of him, and asked in disbelief, "Could it be that you are a hanged ghost?"
"Well, that's right, it's even the hanging ghost Wang Zheng!" The man could see his identity at a glance at the Night God Sacrifice, and couldn't help but smile stupidly.
Looking at this hanged ghost with squinted eyes and a hideous smile, the Night God Priest couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Originally, the death of this hanged ghost was very terrifying, but now when he smiled like this, instead of the slightest feeling of friendliness, he looked even more hideous and terrifying.
"Wang Zheng, let me ask you, why are you here? And what is this place, if you have half a lie, I will immediately beat you to pieces!"
"Little brother, you are slow, even if you have no ill will towards you, please listen to my explanation!" As soon as the hanged ghost saw the seeping killing intent in the eyes of the night god sacrifice, he couldn't help but show a touch of timidity on his somewhat illusory face.
Although the Night God Sacrifice looked very weak at this time, the cold killing intent on its body did not seem to be fake, and the discerning person knew at a glance that there must be many people who died at the hands of the Night God Sacrifice, otherwise a young man of the age of the Night God Sacrifice would not have this extremely cold murderous aura.
"Say!" The Night God Sacrifice did not disperse his killing intent because of the timidity of this hanging ghost, his body was still very weak at the moment, although this hanging ghost Wang Zheng didn't seem to have much strength, but it was better for him to be cautious in a different place.
"In fact, this place is a wilderness place in the ghost world where ghosts are exiled, and those ghosts who have made serious mistakes in the four ghost king cities will be sent here to endure the endless pain caused by the blood moon burning soul once in a hundred days here, and they will never be able to return to the prosperous ghost king city for eternity. ”
The Hanged Ghost King Zheng looked at the Night God Sacrifice tremblingly, and the look on his face showed a bit of panic, as if he was afraid of the Night God Sacrifice to make a move on him.
"The Land of Exiled Ghosts......" Hearing this, the Night God Priest raised his head again and looked at the two rounds of blood-colored full moons in the sky, presumably the blood moon burning soul in the mouth of the hanged ghost king Zheng was also related to these two rounds of blood moons.
But what interests the Night God Festival even more is the ghost king city mentioned in the mouth of the hanged ghost king Zheng, presumably this ghost king city should be a city similar to the national capital in the ghost world.
Thinking of this, the cold and ruthless look on the face of the Night God Sacrifice also dissolved, and he softened his tone and continued to ask towards the Hanged Ghost King Zheng, "You tell me about the specific situation of this ghost world, and what is going on with the Ghost King City......