The direction that the ghost pointed to Mo Cong was an uneven stone step carved into the cave wall, some of the stone steps were very low and wide, some were very high and narrow, and the direction of the stone steps was circling around the huge cave, like a giant dragon coiled up, Mo Cong couldn't understand for a while whether these stone steps were dug by the ghosts here or the ancestors of Lingyun Mountain.

Mo Cong avoided all kinds of stumbling blocks, ghosts with his hair and tongue sticking out, and all kinds of stone puddles that stood in the way, and quickly flew to the side of the steps, and when he got up the steps, he quickly walked around the huge cave to the second floor. These stone steps spiral along the inner wall of the cave, digging and spiraling up, like a dragon with a vertical plate, it feels very imposing, the only fly in the ointment is that it is too dark and dark here, and there are too many ghosts, walking and walking carelessly will step on one, some ghosts are trampled after the reaction is great, some cry, some scream, some push, push, some are hiding on the side, rubbing the tongue that is being stepped on, grunting and muttering in a low voice.

"Who are you scolding, do you think I can't understand your words?" Mo Cong turned around and glared fiercely at a ghost who was muttering endlessly, he had also been on the battlefield of Juling Pass for a long time, and he had heard some of the Xianbei clan's scolding words, how could he suffer such a dumb loss.

"I'm not scolding you, I'm not scolding you, I'm scolding myself. The ghost said in a not-so-pure Swiss dialect.

Mo Cong didn't bother to bother with him, turned around and unfolded his body and quickly circled around the cave. After about half an hour, there was an open flat land in front of me, the area was almost half of the bottom, and the stone steps were still spiraling upwards when they arrived here, but they could also choose not to go up for the time being but to turn left to cut the flat ground. Mo Cong was about to cut to the flat ground, when he suddenly felt a lot of ghosts with stones and wooden sticks floating over and squeezing at the front of the flat ground, and a pair of ghost eyes looked at him vigilantly and nervously.

"Ghost brothers, are you not welcome me to come to the second layer if you ghost brothers are blocking the way like this?" Mo Cong stood on the stone steps and asked with the same vigilance, the overall strength of these ghosts is indeed stronger than the ghosts at the bottom, and the ghosts are powerful and have weapons in their hands, so they still look rather eerie and terrifying.

"Immortal Mingjian. We are welcoming the gods in the warmest way possible, this ...... That's the best way we welcome here. A ghost threw the stone in his hand back and forth, staring at Mo Cong and said.

"yes, then I'm really flattered. Mo Cong looked at a group of ghosts with stones and sticks and said speechlessly, "I came here as a last resort, but since I came, I want to walk on every floor, so it is not in vain to come here, please make way for everyone!" Mo Cong said and picked up a stone and waved it, meaning that not only you have guys, but I also have guys.

"We're all very weak and kind ghosts, and we've never done anything bad in hundreds of years. If the immortals want to punish the evil spirits, let's go up as soon as possible, and we won't delay the precious time of the immortals. A ghost said with a wooden stick hidden behind him.

"That's it, there are not only evil ghosts, but also female ghosts going up, so let's hurry up and go up. The other ghost sucked his long tongue and said.

When they said this, Mo Cong felt even more strange, the strength of these ghosts in front of him was stronger than the ghosts below, but the reaction was exactly the same as the ghosts on the lower layer, they didn't want to let themselves stay on this layer, and they wished to let themselves leave quickly. What does that mean?

"It's hard for me to come back, it's a pity not to look around, so let's go, let me go up and visit Panheng for a few days. Mo Cong thought for a moment and said after discussion.

"No, no, no, no. We don't have much to visit here, and we don't even have a cave to live in, so the gods should hurry up. Some of the ghosts were busily shaking their heads and hands, their scattered hair fluttering eerily from side to side.

"No, I can't. I still have to go up and get out of the way. As Mo Cong spoke, he stepped on the flat ground and walked forward step by step, and a group of ghosts whined and cried and quickly floated back. The voice sounded terrible, and the scene looked eerie.

Mo Cong walked forward while spreading his consciousness to perceive the surrounding situation, wanting to see whether these ghosts were hiding the treasure or out of some kind of intention, and the group of ghosts gradually floated from Mo Cong's body to Mo Cong's back, and when Mo Cong walked forward, they were talking about each other, and some also made it look like they were going to beat Mo Cong with stones and sticks, and as soon as Mo Cong turned around, they quickly made a well-behaved gesture to show that they were harmless to humans and animals, and at the same time followed the back of Mo Cong's head lightly, as if they didn't want to be seen by Mo Cong.

"These ghosts are really sneaky and chattering. Mo Cong turned around and didn't find anything worth hiding and protecting on the second floor, so he simply jumped up the stone steps and headed for a higher floor.

"He's finally gone, finally gone. Those ghosts threw down stones and sticks, clapped their hands and cheered, and some even turned in circles and cheered, making Mo Cong inexplicable.

He had the heart to go down again to take a look and ask, but after thinking about it, there was really nothing to see below, the strength of those ghosts was relatively average, and there were no ghosts worth challenging, so instead of wasting time on this layer, it was better to go to the third layer as soon as possible to see what was going on on the third layer.

With this in mind, Mo Cong quickly flew up the stone steps, and soon approached the third floor, and the front end of the platform on the third floor was also like the second layer, and there were many ghosts with disgraced hair and faces, and they were also holding stone clubs in their hands. Mo Cong was about to say hello and turn to the platform, when those ghosts suddenly threw the things in their hands at him, and for a while, the stone sticks flew in the darkness, hitting the cave walls and stone steps, and some almost hit Mo Cong. Mo Cong was about to scold angrily, but those ghosts suddenly screamed "ah" and "ah" and scattered in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, there was no more ghost on the flat ground in front of him.

"The ghosts on this level are quite aggressive. Mo Cong secretly walked forward on the flat ground, and just after a few steps, he heard a swishing sound of wind blowing in his face, and it sounded like something like an arrow was shooting over, this kind of arrow had no arrow clusters and was just sharpened wood, but the force was abnormally strong. Mo Cong waved his hand to cut the wooden arrow into two pieces, and then quickly flew forward.

A ghost with a broken leg was holding a withered vine bow and preparing to put on a second arrow, and when he saw Mo Cong coming, he suddenly let out an exclamation and floated away without a trace, and some other ghosts who were hiding in the shadows to pick up stones and clods of soil were also screaming and running in all directions, each looking for a large stone and a puddle and other hiding places to hide, and the whole scene was noisy and chaotic. Mo Cong ignored them, just spread his divine sense and searched around, found a cave and went in to prepare to see the so-called ghost king.

"Immortals, don't kill me, don't kill me. "There was originally a ghost with a cloak in the cave, and when he saw Mo Cong coming in, he screamed and floated up and stuck to the wall and begged for mercy again and again, listening to the voice as if it was a female ghost.

"Are you the ghost king of this layer?" Mo Cong asked vigilantly, there is not even a cave on the two floors below, and there is only this one cave after searching for this floor, and then only this female ghost lives, this should be the so-called ghost with advanced cultivation who enjoys high-level treatment.

"I'm not a ghost king, I'm just ...... I didn't want to live with those dirty ghosts, so I dug a hole to live in. The female ghost said slowly.

Mo Cong was skeptical about this statement, after all, the ghosts on the two floors below said conclusively that there was a ghost king from the third floor, and the characteristic was that he lived in a separate cave, according to this statement, this female ghost was likely to be the ghost king of this layer, but Mo Cong carefully perceived it, and felt that the strength of this female ghost was very average, and even many ghosts in the lower two layers were inferior.

"Did you also die on the battlefield and become a ghost?" he asked, after a moment's thought.

"I didn't die on the battlefield, I died tragically on the battlefield. The female ghost said, "I was originally the concubine of a general in Wuwei Kingdom, and I was taken to the battlefield and hidden in the camp tent during the war, and then I was arrested and the general was arrested to punish the crime, and the people who arrested people were all rice buckets, and they would not lead troops to fight at all, and before they could cure our crimes, the Xianbei people captured the camp, and then I died with many people." ”

"Is there such a thing?" Mo Cong sighed when he heard this, and forgot for a moment that this was where the ghost lived, "Then you became a ghost and came here, what about your general?" he asked after thinking for a while. (To be continued......)