Chapter 14: Yunyang Feng's Feng Zhibai

Lao Mitou looked at the quiet surroundings, and helped Qu Yun to Feng Zhibai's side.

Feng Zhibai took a handful of his hair, and he was no longer angry when he spoke: "Please go to the ghost king." ”

"Ghost..."

"Knock knock!"

Before the word old rice head ghost king could be spoken, the innermost pit of the Qingshantou construction site made two knocks.

The three of them looked at the source of the sound, and only then did they see a white mist emanating from the dirt pit!

"Knock knock!"

The sound sounded again, and something began to climb up the pit.

The soil began to collapse into the pit, and as the edge of the pit became shallower and shallower, a pair of white skeletal hands stretched out from the pit!

"Ahh

The old rice head was frightened to the point.

Feng Zhibai habitually put his hands together, raised his chin and shouted towards the dirt pit: "Old body Feng Zhibai, dare to ask Your Excellency is the ghost king of Qingshantou's generation?" ”

"Whew-"

The thing in the pit didn't answer, but let out a heavy exhalation.

With the sound of exhalation, the yin and evil qi in the surrounding air became more and more intense, so thick that there was a black and white turbid qi surging back and forth around it.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them surrounded Feng Zhibai in the middle.

Qu Yun waved his hand to disperse the yin qi in front of him, lowered his head and coughed, and lowered his voice: "Miss Feng, how can you be sure that there is a ghost king in Qingshantou's generation?" If it weren't for the ghost king, we wouldn't be able to get out tonight, even if we had a living door. ”

Feng Zhibai leaned back, tilted his head and whispered, "Do you know why the old body didn't do it for a long time?" ”

"Because you're afraid?"

The old rice head leaned his head and came in.

Feng Zhi gave him a blank look: "Phew, that's because the old body can not be martial arts!" It's not good for the old body to fight and catch ghosts, but if you know it, the old body is not a lie! ”

With her hand drawn, she motioned for the two of them to look at the sky, and then drew a large circle in the sky with her fingers.

"When the carriage carried me into the Qingshantou area, the old body sensed that the yin and evil qi around Qingshantou were scattered ghosts and resentments. This area is only about dozens of miles, and we have been dozens of miles from the restaurant to here, but the yin and evil atmosphere at the top is only this part of Qingshantou. What does it mean? It shows that this area is dominated by the murderous creatures in Qingshantou. ”

She withdrew her hand and paused: "You all know that the ghost king of the underworld has the jurisdiction of the district, and if you can let Qingshantou be the master, it means that the ghost king of this generation will be in this Qingshantou!" ”

There is not only one ghost king in the yang world, but countless ones.

As with others, there is also a division of regional responsibilities.

For example, Qinghai City is divided into several districts, and each district will have a big ghost king, and the big ghost king will also appoint a small ghost king in the corresponding area under his command in order to facilitate the management of the hundred ghosts.

It is the same as the division of ranks in provinces, cities and counties in the world.

But there is only one ghost king in the underworld, and his rank is the top ten handsome ghosts and the middle yin ghost envoy.

There are three types of ghost kings.

One is to enjoy the official position of the underworld, one is because it is too vicious and there is no underworld to recruit the ghost king, and the last is the ghost king who has not recruited an.

The first two are under the control of the prefectural government.

It's just that the ghost king who recruited Anlai will be freer than the ghost king who has the establishment of the underworld, and it will be more fierce.

Because they were too vicious to be organized according to the establishment, they could only sit on one side, even if they were controlled by the underworld, they really did evil, and the underworld had to see if they could catch it if they wanted to take it.

And the compiled ghost king is equivalent to being recorded in the office book of the underworld, once the evil is detected by the underworld, he will be hit into the eighteenth layer of hell and will never be reborn.

The Ghost King of the Formation is protected by the Underworld.

Zhao'an can only bear it himself.

As for those who have not been recruited, even if they do evil, the underworld will choose to turn a blind eye.

Because this kind of thing is a vicious thing that did evil in life and is afraid even when the evil ghost sees it!

The underworld didn't dare to take care of it, for fear that these murderous things would turn the underworld upside down.

Like Qingshantou, there is only one possibility that can do evil for so many days and has not attracted the attention of the underworld, that is, the ghost king of Qingshantou has not been recruited.

Qu Yun's face turned pale suddenly: "If this is really the ghost king, wouldn't it be that he was not recruited?" ”

"It's over, so aren't we running into stubble?"

The old rice head panicked.

Feng Zhibai waved his white hand and straightened up his small chest: "The old body is still here!" This old body boasted of Haikou, whoever dares to move you is against the old body! ”

"You just said that you can't be civilized! If we fight again, you won't be able to protect us. ”

Lao Mitou ruthlessly debunked Feng Zhibai's words.

Feng Zhibai couldn't hold his face, and slapped his palms: "Yes, the old body can't fight!" But the old body can be reasonable, and you know how to convince people with virtue? ”

"Who dares to trespass on the mansion of the contemptible people!"

As soon as Feng Zhi finished speaking, a sonorous and oppressive reverberant male voice came out of the dirt pit!

Lao Mi's eyes quickly pulled Feng Zhibai: "Come here!" ”

At the same time, several thick and inseparable Yin Qi slowly seeped out from the dirt pit.

And what gradually came into the eyes of the three of them was a corpse that had long since decayed!

Severed limbs and stumps, black blood stains seeped into the white bones!

The corpse had long hair and was dressed in waist-high rags that looked like it had been dead for hundreds of years.

His skull had already been shattered, and his cheeks were completely destroyed, revealing a white skull visible to the naked eye, and if you looked closely, a large piece of broken bone could be seen in the skull!

Just looking at it from a distance is terrifying.

Lao Mitou sighed, pulled Qu Yun back, and shrank his neck back.

Qu Yun has been a Taoist priest for so many years, although he has not seen much murderous things, but he has also experienced some strong winds and waves.

"Looking at this appearance, I must have suffered inhuman treatment before I was alive."

Shaking his head regretfully, Qu Yun couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

Feng Zhibai stared at his eyebrows, and then raised his eyes to look at the ghost queen before he said loudly: "Old body Feng Zhibai, please see the ghost king." ”

The ghost king stopped at the edge of the dirt pit and didn't move forward, and when he heard the wind and white registration, he walked towards the three of them with his legs that only had his bones left.

"The wind knows white, the wind knows white... Wind... Zhibai. ”

After walking about eighty meters away from Feng Zhibai and the three of them, the ghost king stopped, and recited Feng Zhibai's name repeatedly in a deep voice.

Hearing that this ghost king had been reciting his name, Feng Zhibai felt strange in his heart.

Straightening her face, she actually felt that this ghost king was extremely familiar, and her voice seemed to be heard somewhere.

"The girl is Yunyang Feng's Feng Zhibai?"

Just as Feng Zhibai was silent, the ghost king suddenly asked in surprise.

This question also made Feng Zhibai stunned and raised his vigilance: "Do you know the Yunyang Feng Clan? ”

"Bang-" sounded, and the ghost king knelt down in front of her without hesitation after hearing Feng Zhibai's question!

A pair of white bloodshot ghost eyes actually shed two lines of bloody tears!

"The villain He Zhong has seen the Wind Prophet."

Qu Yun and Lao Mitou didn't understand the situation, and looked at Feng Zhibai with a puzzled expression.

"This, is this the Ghost King? Why did you kneel again? ”

Qu Yun hesitated for a while before whispering to Feng Zhibai: "Miss Feng? ”

Raising his hand, Feng Zhibai interrupted the thoughts of the two, and a long-sealed memory in his heart was slowly opened.

She lost her hanging, turned her head sideways to Qu Yun and Lao Mitou and said, "The two of you are tired of avoiding it first, and the old body has some things to say to him alone." ”

"No, we're out, what are you going to do? I can't leave you here alone, it's too dangerous! ”

At this time, Lao Mitou's sense of righteousness came up.

Qu Yun noticed that the atmosphere was strange, pulled him, and said with a deep smile: "Mr. Mi, I'm still injured, why don't you send me out first?" ”

He raised his eyebrows at the old rice head, and the old rice head realized that the situation had gone wrong, and after reacting, he hurriedly snorted: "Wow~ yes!" That, girl, I'll send Qu Tianshi out first, you can talk for a while, don't worry, talk slowly. ”

Helping Qu Yun with his hands, the steps under the feet of the old rice head walked towards the outside of the green mountain.

When the two of them limped out of the main gate of Qingshantou, Lao Mitou looked back and asked, "Qu Tianshi, isn't this situation wrong?" That's the ghost king, it looks like he's been dead for years, so how can the little girl know the ghost king? Relational households? ”