It didn't take long for Lu Yun to see the young ghost clan who had brought him here again.

During the discussion, I learned that this ghost clan is called Ah Ran, and he was born with a lucid head, and often goes out alone.

This Ah Ran, sitting under a tree in a daze, a pair of red should be extremely dangerous, and what is presented on Ah Ran is an inorganic cold.

It's like an empty shell, and it's not a soul, but some kind of rigid program.

Realizing their arrival, Ah Ran only turned his head to look at them a few times, and then continued to be in a daze.

The whole village, in a circle, can be called peaceful.

This place is not like a ghost snake, and the inhabitants here are even less like ghost clans, but more similar to those neutral and chaotic ghost cultivators.

"We are pacifists."

In response to Lu Yun's question, the old male ghost clan was lying on a rocking chair, shaking a fan, and telling several people the history of the ghost clan.

The ghost race was born a long, long time ago, and perhaps at the moment of the birth of human beings, the opposite ghost race appeared.

Human beings have seven emotions and six desires, and the ghost race also has them.

But compared to the complexity of people, the emotions of the ghost clan are much simpler, they don't have to worry about anything, they just follow their instincts and impulses.

They like the human soul, and if I want to describe it, they are eating and drinking, but they feel a sense of spiritual satiety.

The war between the ghost clan and the human race has always existed, until the well-known war between the human cultivator and the ghost clan.

In that battle, the ghost clan expanded a lot of territory, stirring up the outside world, and then they ushered in the strongest counterattack from human cultivation and demon cultivation.

In that war, the ghost race also suffered heavy casualties, if it weren't for the fact that the birth of the ghost race did not need to be reproduced by men and women like humans, maybe the ghost race would be extinct in that war.

It was also since that war that they were resealed in this ghost by the cultivators.

Since then, there have been divisions among the ghost clans, some of them think that it is good to stay in the ghosts, and some of them still want to go out and fight everywhere.

The desire to conquer and plunder are things in the bones of some ghost clans.

After the quarrel, the ghost clan split internally.

The place they are in at the moment is where the ghost clan who supports Anle is, although the word Anle is particularly awkward for the ghost clan.

"The Blood Moon Festival is the day when the newborn ghost clan is born."

Grandpa Ghost said with a smile, the fan in his hand swayed slightly, ignoring the shocked eyes of several people.

"Tomorrow, a newborn baby will come."

And among those newborns, there will be one who will be the new ghost king in the future.

As for the Ghost King Palace, it is the place where newborns are born.

Once a year, the accumulated resentment will give birth to a large number of ghost babies, and the behavior of reproduction through the fusion of water and milk is not valid in the ghost clan.

The first time I heard of this kind of thing, several people had strange faces.

They were making eye contact, and they knew about the Blood Moon Festival tomorrow, but it was the first time they had heard that the Blood Moon Festival would give birth to a new ghost clan.

"You didn't ask."

Xu is aware of the doubts of several villains, and the ghost grandfather said happily.

He squinted, as if he was enjoying the day.

In the long life of the ghost clan, there is actually no joy or sorrow, and the only thing that can be called a heart is the birth of a newborn.

The Blood Moon Festival is a festival that all the ghost clans will participate in, and the only difference this year is the existence of a new king.

Seeing that the ghost grandfather was in a good mood, Yao Huai said about the ghost mother-in-law.

"Oh, that old woman, it's just that her heart is too ruthless, she thinks too much, she doesn't want to think about it, she is a lot older, and she has to fight and kill desperately, can her body hold it?"

What is surprising is that the ghost grandfather not only knows the ghost mother-in-law, but also has a very familiar tone, even ...... Pampering.

This idea came out, Miao Ruoling had goosebumps all over her body, and Lu Yun also touched her arm silently.

Seeing this, Grandpa Ghost's smile expanded.

"She and I used to be a couple, but then we separated because of disagreements."

"Every year, on the day of the Blood Moon Festival, the old woman will be willing to let me see it."

The aura of the ghost grandfather who can't stop the fan can be called kind, but no one takes it seriously.

"Oops, the ghost is old, tired and tired, little ones, go play by yourself."

Grandpa Ghost drove people away.

A few people simply left, watching the old ghost clan lying leisurely, with their eyes closed, very comfortable.

It is up to them to judge for themselves how much of the other party's words can be believed.

On this night, everyone could not sleep, and in a clear day, they ushered in the second day.

There is no difference between the early morning and the evening of the ghostly snake.

The sky is an endless bright red, but today's red, I always feel that there has changed after looking at it for a long time, and it is even more ominous.

Compared to their cultivation, the ghost clan is very excited.

Many families began to pack up their houses in preparation for the arrival of a new life.

As time passed, at a certain moment, or in the blink of an eye, a full blood-colored moon appeared in the sky.

The crimson color was brighter than the sky, and the moonlight cast was a misty red mist.

Lu Yun took out the Lechuan Stone, and saw that the moonlight falling on the stone was gradually absorbed, and a touch of red appeared in the center of the dark stone.

It's like a crystal, hidden in it.

This is the complete Lethe stone.

"Here, the Ghost King Hall has appeared."

In the cheering voice of the ghost clan, Lu Yun looked in the direction of those people, but saw nothing.

The same is true when I look back at the people around me.

"Only ghosts who really desire to enter the Ghost King's Hall can see the entrance, people...... It should be the same. ”

The ghost grandfather who explained their confusion yesterday walked over slowly, with his hands behind his back, his back was a little rickety, and his face was still smiling.

"I'm going to meet that stubborn old woman first, otherwise there will be a fight, and there will be no time to catch up."

As the other party narrated, the other party's body slowly disappeared in front of the eyes of several people, as if walking into another space.

After looking at each other, they let go of the complicated thoughts in their minds, and according to what the other party taught, they simply longed to enter the Ghost King Palace.

The icy ghostly aura was blowing in his face, like a fierce wind, enough to cut his skin.

The moment Lu Yun opened his eyes, he saw a magnificent palace appear a hundred meters ahead.

The palace made of dragon crystal emitted a faint red light under the blood moon, and a shallow red mist shrouded the sky, fluttering and swimming.

The gates of the palace were open, but it was not clear what was inside the light-filled doors.

Lu Yun raised his feet, but one step, only one step, Lu Yun's body suddenly appeared at the gate of the palace.

Shrinking the ground into inches, with Lu Yun's cultivation as a realm that cannot be reached, today I have experienced it.

Looking back, everything is gone.

It's as if the companions she spent with for a day were actually false dreams that never existed.

Lu Yun did not hesitate and stepped into that light.

The world is vain, but she believes what she sees. (End of chapter)