The Xuanlu Ghost King thought that he had led them into a death trap, but in fact, this idea was correct, but the death trap was specially arranged for it.

In this way, no matter how many death traps, imps, and corpse puppets were arranged in the real Busha Huating, they couldn't count the three of He Lingchuan. Because, what they walk into is just the space in the mirror.

At this time, the mirror was also screaming, "It's cracking, I'm cracking again!"

He Lingchuan picked it up and looked at it carefully, and sure enough, he saw a crack in the mirror.

The Ghost King blew himself up in its space, and it was very powerful, and the Soul Mirror was of course a little shocked. It didn't crack as it used to be, because its path had been elevated and its body was stronger.

Fortunately, it has the ability to heal itself, and it can recover after a period of time. He Lingchuan took out a Baishan pill and kneaded it into powder and applied it to the mirror.

The powder disappeared all at once.

Fu Liushan was amazed on the side: "Eating the magic weapon of the elixir? That's a good baby."

"Hey, that is really gone, is it?" All in all, the ghost king has faked his death twice in front of them! Dong Rui scratched his head, "Could it be that we are killing another clone, what kind of horn is the real ghost king himself still hiding?"

"It's the first time I've seen this kind of clone ability of the Xuanlu Ghost King." Ordinary ghost things can split into two or three clones, it's amazing, Xuanlu Ghost King's ability has broken through Fu Liushan's cognition, "Your statement, can't be ruled out."

The exorcism experience left by the ancestors of the Fu family has never said what to do in this situation. "However, the appearance of this special ability is either related to what happened to it before it died, or it is related to some kind of magic weapon or spiritual object that it encountered after death. So—"

He Lingchuan suddenly pointed to Busha Huating: "It's better to ask its henchmen."

In this passage, ghosts are emerging.

They were no longer extremely vicious, nor did they come forward to attack, and two of them even bowed to He Lingchuan and the others, and spoke:

"Thank you for getting rid of the Ghost King and saving us from the sea of suffering!"

As soon as Fu Liushan asked, he knew that the soul qi they had taken away had returned, and the yin souls of the underground palace were no longer restricted by the soul lamp.

But given the Xuanlu Ghost King's disguise in Cotton Village, this alone is not enough to prove that it has lost its soul.

He Lingchuan immediately said, "Xuanlu is good at clones, how can you be sure that it has been destroyed? Otherwise, when we leave, you will not be free!"

A few ghosts were about to float out of the cave, but they had to float back when they heard the words.

Fu Liushan asked them, "We need you to lead the way, where does the Xuanlu Ghost King usually rest?"

One of the old ghosts floated over, "Please come with me."

It led everyone down the stairs and returned to the dungeon, then turned left and right, and did not know how many detours it took before it stopped in front of a stone room:

"This is the residence of the Xuanlu Ghost King."

The three of them walked in and saw that the stone room was not big but clean, with beds, tables and chairs, and it was no different from the residence of ordinary people. However, the materials of the seat and bed are all rosewood, which shows that the quality requirements of the Xuanlu Ghost King are not low.

On the same rosewood offering table, there is a pair of armor.

The armor was scarred, but every piece of armor was polished brightly, and there were several meticulously repaired marks.

"Judging from the style, it's been a few years."

Fu Liushan muttered, "This is probably the armor it wore when it was alive?"

"Quite possibly." He Lingchuan pulled out the floating life and picked up the armor piece on his chest with the blade, "Look, there are black stains. It's a stain of coagulated blood, and it can't be erased unless you remove all the armor."

The blood stain was flowing down from above, indicating that the owner of the armor had been seriously injured and splattered blood.

There is also a woodblock print on the wall.

The engraving depicts a general leading an army into battle, with a bustling city in the background.

Looking closely at the general's face, he is somewhat similar to the Xuanlu Ghost King.

Dong Rui muttered, "This ghost king is such a stinky fart, not only to paint a portrait of himself, but also to make offerings to himself!"

Everyone walked around the house and checked carefully, but they didn't find a secret door, and they didn't send it

There are traces of any spells and ghosts.

Fu Liushan suggested: "To be on the safe side, burn all the things in the house."

Of course, no one else would object, so the utensils in this room, whether it be beds, chairs or armor portraits, were gathered together and burned.

Yin spirits are naturally afraid of fire, but when Fu Liushan burned the ghost king's residence, more than ten yin spirits still came to watch.

"Well burned, well burned!" They cowered in a corner, their eyes shining with pleasure.

Some of the ghosts also gritted their teeth and gurgled their teeth.

He Lingchuan and others guarded the door in case of accidents. But until the fire subsided, there was nothing unusual inside.

No ghosts rushed out, no traps or formations were triggered.

The things that belonged to the ghost king's residence were silently burned clean.

"That's it?" The three of them looked at each other, "It's all over?"

Has the Ghost King been destroyed? At least, they didn't find the special magic weapon that Fu Liushan had assumed.

Fu Liushan looked at the flames and thought for a long time, and asked the onlookers:

"In the dungeon, is there a secret room where the ghost king often goes?"

All the ghosts, you look at me, I look at you, all with a blank face.

"We don't know." The old ghost who led the way earlier said, "If it's a secret room, the ghost king won't let us know."

The other Yin Ghosts nodded their heads, "Yes, yes, it has never been at ease with us!"

Most of the Yin Ghosts here were transformed after being killed by Xuanlu, and they already had a grudge against it. How could Xuanlu feel safe about revealing his secrets to them?

"So, is there a case where it often goes alone and doesn't allow any ghosts to follow it?"

The ghosts gathered together to discuss, and finally pushed a little ghost with a thirteen or fourteen-year-old appearance to come out: "It has served Xuanlu the longest, ask it!"

The little imp timidly said, "Yes, but it's not a secret room. The Xuanlu Ghost King occasionally goes to the mossy ground by the water to meditate, and at that time it will chase away all the ghosts and will not allow us to come close."

The three of them looked at each other: "How long does it last?"

"Not necessarily, sometimes two or three hours, sometimes a quarter of an hour or two." The little ghost said, "Three years ago, an unlucky ghost accidentally walked over against his orders, but was caught by the ghost king and swallowed in one bite!"

Sounds like a joke: "Lead the way."

The road was not long, and the little ghost walked with the three of them for two quarters of an hour, climbing high and low, and soon heard the sound of gurgling water.

This is the underground river that the trio had encountered before, but downstream of it.

A clearing on the riverside, about thirty square meters, was actually covered with glowing moss.

The light was blue and translucent, outlining the shape of the solid rocks on the shore.

Fu Liushan and Dong Rui walked back and forth in this clearing, and they didn't find any traces of supernatural powers.

Not even the Soul Mirrors sensed anything abnormal.

"What's so special about this place that deserves the Ghost King?" Dong Rui picked up a small piece of glowing moss, this thing can grow by water, but it is strangely beautiful, "It really needs to be thought about here?"

"It's just an excuse." He Lingchuan was also walking back and forth, but his expression was much more determined than the two of them, because-

The Divine Bone Necklace finally heats up.

There must be something good around here.