"Dong Xiaoyu, our Ren family is not a bully, now give you two choices, surrender or be fried, you think about it carefully, and then tell me your choice!"

Ren Tingting shook the wine jar, and her voice was cold.

"Why do I have a choice?"

In the wine jar, Dong Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and said weakly: "I am willing to surrender." ”

People are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, and ghosts are the same, now Dong Xiaoyu just wants to get out early, and then find a way to run away and fly away.

I can't afford to mess with it, I'm going to hide, right?

However, her wishful thinking did not work.

After Dong Xiaoyu agreed to surrender, Ren Tingting immediately came to Ren Weiyong's room with the wine jar containing her, knelt under the shrine, and offered incense to Gu Qianqiu, wanting to ask for a ghost control method.

No one is a fool, what Dong Xiaoyu can think of, Ren Tingting and they can naturally think of.

"Grandpa, the existing ghost Dong Xiaoyu is willing to work for my Ren family......"

Without waiting for Ren Tingting to finish speaking, Gu Qianqiu's tablet on the shrine trembled, and a ghostly light did not enter Ren Tingting's mind.

"The sun sets and the West Mountain is dark, the dragon leaves the Changhai Tiger and goes down the mountain, the Dragon leaves the Changhai Sea and can make it rain, and the tiger goes down the mountain to block the road ......"

In his mind, a mysterious figure came out to save the world and gather incense to practice.

Ren Tingting instinctively closed her eyes and digested the exercises that Gu Qianqiu had directly poured into her mind.

In the wine jar on the side, Dong Xiaoyu was trembling, and at that moment, she noticed a breath that was high above her, making her thoughts tremble.

That aura was even more powerful than the aura of a ghost king she had been lucky enough to feel from afar.

The only thing Dong Xiaoyu can be sure of is that the owner of that breath is also a ghost.

"Ghosts?"

"Ren Tingting's grandfather is a ghost god who is more powerful than the ghost king?"

"No wonder Ren Weiyong has only been in the coffin for three days, and he can become so fierce."

"No wonder Ren Tingting has a ghost eating method......"

Dong Xiaoyu hesitated.

She is a lonely ghost with no backing and no inheritance, and she has her current strength by relying on a little luck and a hundred years of hard work.

In recent years, she felt that the growth of her strength was getting slower and slower, and even began to stagnate, so she had the idea of engaging in "crooked ways".

"If I could get the guidance of this being......"

"Even, I have to give the cultivation method!"

"In the future, I don't have the opportunity to cultivate into a ghost general, or even a ghost king......"

In an instant, Dong Xiaoyu's desire to run away faded.

Because, she sees the hope of continuing to get stronger.

Without the cultivation method, the ghost realm will be the limit of what she can reach.

And this ancestral spirit of the Ren family, if he can have such a terrifying cultivation, he must have a cultivation method.

Although the law cannot be passed on lightly, if you work hard for the Ren family, you may not have no opportunities in the future.

……

"Help the soldiers, ask the gods to send the gods, save the dead and help the wounded, and gather the luck for the immortal family to practice......"

After a long time, Ren Tingting opened her eyes, her face was full of shock: "Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, we only think of using methods to control demons and ghosts and let them do things for our Ren family, but what Grandpa Grandpa wants is to tie everyone's interests together." Let's work together to make ...... bigger and stronger"

In an instant, Ren Tingting thought a lot and understood Gu Qianqiu's intentions.

Driven by strong suppression and threats, as long as the strength is strong, it is indeed possible to gather a group of "capable people" in a short period of time, so that the power of the Ren family can expand rapidly.

But will these "capable people" who have been collected be truly loyal to Renfu? Apparently impossible. Even there will be hidden resentment in his heart, he does things on weekdays, and he is not effective in his work, but the "help trick" passed down by Gu Qianqiu can establish a "hall", and use incense to tie up the "immortal families" in the hall.

"However, this matter of establishing a hall is not in a hurry for the time being, I have to say hello to Lin Jiu in advance and communicate well with Maoshan, otherwise it will be easy to attract Maoshan's ......."

……

Netherworld, Wheel City.

In Ren Fuzhong, Gu Qianqiu sat on the main seat, without the slightest breath leaking out of his body, as if he was an ordinary person.

In his eyes, there was a ghostly light, reflecting the scene in the wilderness.

Rakshasa ghosts, the indigenous ghosts in the underworld, are naturally vicious, strong and weak, do not understand "human nature", live in groups, and are a tyrant in the wilderness.

In a valley eight hundred miles away from Wheel City, there is such a nest of Rakshasa ghosts, among which there are three ghost kings, eight ghost generals, more than 100 powerful ghosts, and the number of ordinary evil ghosts has reached 3,000.

With the valley as the center, a radius of 300 miles, it is their hunting ground.

For thousands of years, they have always been the only ones who have bullied others, and no one has been able to bully them.

And tonight, this nest of Rakshasa ghosts was targeted by Gu Qianqiu.

After most of the day's hunting, Gu Qianqiu had already promoted his cultivation from the middle stage of the ghost king to the late stage of the ghost king, and he was only one step away from the ghost fairy realm above the ghost king.

This step, in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, I don't know how many ghost males have been stuck, in this world of the end of the law, it is even more difficult to cross, but it can't stop Gu Qianqiu's footsteps at all.

Cultivating the Ten Thousand Ghost Devouring Soul Method, as long as there are enough strong enough opponents to devour it, not to mention the ghost fairy realm, even the heavenly fairy realm above the ghost fairy realm, it is not untouchable.

"Uhhh

Gu Qianqiu's figure appeared in the sky above the valley where the Rakshasa ghost was entrenched.

"Boom—"

The yin wind roared, Gu Qianqiu had no idea of hiding it at all, and the breath on his body was released without reservation, shooting down like a stormy wave.

"How daring!"

"Enemy attack!"

"Kill him!"

……

In the valley, the three Rakshasa ghost kings reacted instantly, and led their subordinates to swim upstream, wanting to roll Gu Qianqiu out of the air and then share it.

"The feast begins!"

Gu Qianqiu looked at the ghost tide below, and couldn't help licking the corners of his mouth, and then his body exploded in an instant, turning into a monstrous black qi that enveloped and blocked the entire valley.

"Click, click......"

"No ......"

"Ahh

……

The sound of the mad chewing became the main theme of this world, and there was also the accompaniment of the exclamation and screaming of the rakshasa ghosts.

A quarter of an hour later, the screams of the Rakshasa Ghost disappeared completely, and the sound of the mad chewing stopped abruptly, and a lot of black qi rose from the valley, recondensing into Gu Qianqiu's figure above the valley.

"Ghost Immortal Heavy Heaven!"

The aura on Gu Qianqiu's body skyrocketed several times in an instant, reaching a new level.

"Only by reaching the limit of what this world can accommodate, can I not be restricted and lawless, so this is not enough!"

The divine light in Gu Qianqiu's eyes flowed, he looked into the depths of the wilderness, took a step, and disappeared into the endless darkness.

At the moment when the "he and me" clone broke through, the "he and me" deity in Gu Qianqiu's Wheel City also trembled slightly, and stepped into the ghost fairyland.

The aura that had been suppressed in his body was inevitably overflowing because of the breakthrough.

Wheel City, Wheel Palace, sitting on the throne, the Wheel King, who has not opened his eyes for I don't know how many years, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.