"You don't inquire about the things of the road!" The white-robed ghost general Xie Qi glared at him.

Turning his head and glancing at the black-robed ghost general, he exchanged glances with each other, and changed the topic: "You still care about yourself, the young defender who just died tragically is the brother-in-law of the ghost king......"

Hear the words.

The horse-faced ghost general sighed: "Hey...... I hope the old cow can catch up with the evil ghost. ”

This matter is not small, but it is not big.

It all depends on the mood of the ghost king......

Anyway, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped...... It is inevitable to suffer from a layer of flesh and skin!

There was a pause.

He shook his head helplessly, feeling very depressed, and whispered: "Who knew that the Huangquan Ceremony was about to be held, and there were still little ghosts who didn't have long eyes who dared to make trouble." ”

"The evil ghost just now was not good, and I saw the ghost energy emanating from his body, which was very similar to the ghost queen a hundred years ago...... It's not easy. The black-robed ghost general Fan Ba said in a deep voice.

With a thoughtful look in his eyes, he muttered: "If you don't get it right, there will be another big turmoil in the capital!" ”

"Eighth Master, are you saying that the evil ghost who made trouble has something to do with the ghost queen a hundred years ago?" The horse-faced ghost will be shocked.

His face changed slightly, his eyes were full of nervousness, and he said solemnly: "This matter is very important, I want to go and report to the ghost king, I can't afford it." ”

The words fell.

Turning into a black whirlwind, he rushed towards the Ghost King Palace in the center of the city with a panicked expression.

Looking at his departing back, the black-robed ghost looked at Fan Ba at his eldest brother, and said in a deep voice: "Lao Xie, you said that the ghost Ji really wanted to steal the book of life and death back then?" ”

"I don't know if I steal the book of life and death, but there is one thing I am very sure of, that is, Wang Kui and this evil ghost come from the same place!" Xie Qi groaned.

"You mean the human world?" Fan Ba's pupils gradually dilated, blooming with a touch of excitement.

Immediately.

He muttered to himself: "Half a year ago, the two of us caught a lonely ghost and asked for information about the human world, maybe they know how to leave the underworld. ”

"Be careful!" Xie Qi's expression froze.

Looking around, he lowered his voice and said vigilantly: "If you want to be scattered, be careful that there are ghost king's ear threads around......"

"This matter will be discussed later, and the most important thing at the moment is to let the Huangquan Ceremony be held as scheduled...... There must be no mistakes, otherwise the good days of you and my brother will come to an end. ”

"Ah, yes, yes, yes!" Fan Ba nodded hurriedly.

The figures of the two slowly disappeared at the city gate.

Muddleheaded.

"Are the ghosts of the underworld so hospitable?" Wang Hao was confused.

With a gilded invitation in his arms, he looked back at the city gate step by step, but he really didn't understand what this black and white impermanence meant?

Do they want to close the door and let the dogs go and catch turtles in the urn?

Suspicious, walking aimlessly on the streets of the ghost market, surrounded by all kinds of unjust ghosts and ghosts, each soul exudes a cold ghost aura.

The ghost market is full of all kinds of stalls and hawkers, and it is not much different from the lively market in the world.

The only difference is that this is a strange ghost, and the outside world is full of ghosts.

The items peddled were bloody, all kinds of bloody and hideous organs and skeletons, and there were even some weak ghost ghosts, who were the most delicious food in the eyes of other big ghosts.

The law of the jungle is on full display here!

Open the invitation.

It records the time and place of the Huangquan Ceremony, but there is no detailed description of the content of the Huangquan Ceremony.

"On the day of the moon, the Ghost King Palace Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall." Wang Hao said silently.

After writing down the time and place, a new question came to my mind.

Lunar day?

What day is it?

His eyes were black, and he didn't know how this little underworld was chronicled.

With a turn of his eyes, he looked at the haunting liquor shop next to him, and suddenly noticed it in his heart.

"It's a great place to find out!"

As soon as you enter the liquor store.

The noisy and lively scene inside suddenly fell silent, and all the ghosts stopped their movements and looked at the door with a nervous expression.

Seeing his fierce face, his eyes were full of fear and horror.

Deceive the good and fear the evil!

It's oppressive!

Especially when he saw the gilded invitation card he was holding, the frightened eyes became more and more intense.

None of the ghosts who can get the invitation of the ghost king are good.

Either the ancestor who dominates one side or the great evil ghost who is in trouble.

This gilded invitation is a manifestation of strength!

It is also a status symbol!

Then.

A green-skinned imp popped out from behind the counter.

Cowering.

came to him, nodded and said, "This ghost master, the small shop is cold, I hope you don't want to blame!" ”

"Hmm!" Wang Hao's expression was indifferent, and he let out a soft humming sound from between his snorts.

Don't be angry.

didn't look at him squarely, but aggressively scanned the ghosts in the wine shop.

All the ghosts that were seen by his eyes subconsciously turned their heads, very frightened, and did not dare to look at him.

for fear of angering him and suffering unjustified calamity.

On the contrary, there was a ghost in the corner of the wall shrouded in a black robe, and it did not avoid it, but looked at him with four eyes.

He made a hoarse voice and said in surprise: "Soul? You are not a ghost of the underworld. ”

As soon as this statement came out.

The entire lobby of the wine shop exploded in an instant.

Soul?!

This news was like a thunderbolt in the hearts of all the ghosts, and they never came back to their senses for a long time.

I haven't heard a ghost mention this name for tens of thousands of years!

It is rumored that there is a world outside the small underworld, which is full of living souls and flesh and blood, and it is a holy place for the cultivation of all the creatures in the underworld.

Devour the soul and absorb the flesh.

That is undoubtedly their elixir!

In an instant.

Heavy breathing came from the lobby, and the look of horror in each ghost's eyes turned to a greedy gaze.

All the ghosts looked at Wang Hao, but none of them dared to take the lead.

Eyeing!

"Ghost master, please here!" The green-skinned imp swallowed.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he led Wang Hao to an empty table next to the black-robed ghost.

After doing all this, he walked away in a gloomy manner.

Wang Hao was left alone to compete with the black-robed ghost.

"Your Excellency is about to come in a catastrophe, and you don't know it......" The black-robed ghost made a hoarse voice again.

"What the hell is going on with you?" Wang Hao said disdainfully.

Gu Gu picked up the stone pot on the wooden table, poured a cup of Jiuyou brew unique to the small underworld, and drank it all.

Glancing at him, he said the same thing: "But you are in trouble, and you don't know it!" ”

This old ghost is uneasy and kind!

As soon as they met, they revealed their identity as living souls, mobilized the hostility of all ghosts towards themselves, and wanted to borrow a knife to kill people.

For such a ghost, there is no good face.

"Interesting!" The black-robed ghost sneered.

Putting down the wine cup in his hand, a glint bloomed in his eyes, and he asked knowingly, "Are you threatening me?" ”

Words are not speculative for more than half a sentence!

"What do you say?" Wang Hao sneered.

The words fell.

The killing sword placed on the table had already rushed out, turning into a cold light and stabbing into the chest of the black-robed ghost.

A word disagrees, draw swords and face each other.