This sword hurt the heart, but it was not a fatal wound, and she was sure that she would save Meng Lin's life.

At the moment of life and death, it is impossible for the ghost king to choose to give up this body, Lu Yun's sword is real.

After sealing the other party's heart pulse to keep his last breath, Lu Yun coughed a few times himself.

Little by little, the effect of the Elixir is being eliminated from the body, and a feeling of weakness and powerlessness is spreading.

From the strong who holds the power of life and death to the weak who have no power, that kind of fragility can easily make people's reason collapse.

Lu Yun is constantly adapting to this gap.

"Are you alright?"

Miao Ruoling helped Lu Yun and asked worriedly.

"It's fine."

The rush in his heart has not stopped, but Lu Yun can continue to support it.

Enduring the fishy smell in his throat, Lu Yun looked ahead.

After the Ghost King chose to give up Meng Lin, a tool man, the other party's soul turned into a ghost and wandered among the ghost clan, trying to find a suitable parasite.

He came to Granny Ah Hua's side and approached quietly.

In his opinion, Granny Ah Hua is loyal to herself, such a person, even if she chooses to take away the other party's body, the other party should be grateful to Dade.

For the Ghost King, what subordinates are not as important as their own continuation.

At the moment when the ghost king attacked Granny Hua, Granny Ah Hua naturally felt it.

The moment the black shadow rushed to the front door, Granny Ah Hua naturally fought back, but she was a little slower.

Seeing that the thing was about to rush into his body, an old, shriveled looking hand appeared in front of Granny Ah Hua and slapped the thing away.

"Old woman, I said not to mix with young ghosts, why don't you listen."

"It's not okay, just your tattered body, you almost lost your innocence."

The word innocence shattered the happiness in Granny Ahua's heart, she looked at the ghost grass grandfather in front of her, and she was angry.

The resentment that has been piling up for years grows at this moment.

She followed the other party's instinct and hit Grandpa Oni Grass with one hand, and the ghost should have stopped her as usual.

But the other party didn't.

He just let Granny Cuo's hand penetrate his abdomen.

Tick, tick.

It's the sound of blood falling to the ground.

Granny Ah Hua has always liked this tone, but this will feel extremely harsh.

Withdrawing his hand back, looking at the wound on the other party's abdomen, Granny Hua's old face twisted for a while.

"Okay, don't make trouble, it's been hundreds of years, and there aren't many days left, good!"

Grandpa Onicao didn't care about Granny Ahua's frightened eyes, he took people into his arms like when he was young, and his voice was much softer.

"Old woman, let's not fight, we can't fight, right?"

"Look at it, those people outside are cultivating, this young junior is more powerful than the other, the ghost king can't beat it, it's about to become a lonely ghost, how else can you fight."

The babbling words are out of place in this bloody scene.

The blood belonging to Grandpa Oni Cao is still flowing on Granny Hua's arm, slimy, fishy, and painful.

Granny Ah Hua fell silent, and she didn't say anything more.

"Don't worry, all these years, no matter how big the unwillingness, it should dissipate."

"I know you wanted the ghost clan to adapt to the environment here and give them hope, but old woman, what we didn't do back then is the same now."

The ghost clan can be said to be arrogant and immortal.

The old ghosts will eventually be born from the River Styx after a long sleep, although this is a new life without memory.

But for the ghost clan, this kind of long life, if there is no goal, is too torturous.

It's like at the beginning, after getting tired of the harsh and lonely environment in the ghosts, they began to yearn for the outside world.

So with the greatest ambition, they began to expand, and found joy in the slaughter of humans.

This kind of tireless enjoyment finally ended in the hands of those people outside.

Their ghost clan could easily reincarnate, but that didn't mean they were the strongest in the cultivation realm.

If you want to swallow the outside world, the ghost can't do it.

Back then, they lost.

And after returning, in the face of the ghost king who is divided into two, and the most important part of the soul is still in a long sleep, the disagreement is also born.

If you want to keep the ghost clan and avoid internal conflict, it is imperative to separate the fighting faction from the peace faction.

So the ghost mother-in-law left with the group of ghosts, and fought with their clan for hundreds of years.

Even the two of them have been separated for so many years, and they can only see each other once a year at the Blood Moon Festival.

Of course, every year I see it, I will do it.

And this time, it was the long-awaited end of Grandpa Onica, so he didn't endure it anymore.

"Let them fight, after this fight, it's over."

"Old woman, you also know that there is an accident outside, if you don't solve the matter, even if our ghost clan goes out, the ending will not change."

No matter how the ghost clan is, after all, it still relies on the cultivation realm to exist.

In the same way, when the ghost clan's cultivation reaches its peak, it is also eager to soar.

Now that the Ascending Immortal Gate is closed, even if they are killed or alive, they still don't have to wait for death in this cultivation realm, or go to that alien space to be an eternally sleeping, ignorant and unconscious egg.

In the face of absolute interests, why can't the ghost clan give in.

Besides, it's the outside world that wants them now.

A gleam flashed in the cloudy eyes.

After the seriously injured Grandpa Ghost Grass said this, he looked at Granny Ah Hua's red eyes and gently grabbed her hand.

The exchange between the two happened quickly.

And after Grandpa Ghost Grass was injured, the ghost clan here increased its output, and Elder Jin noticed that Granny Ah Hua was loose, and he unceremoniously led people to cultivate this side and forcibly attacked.

With Elder Jin's involvement, the battle quickly became one-sided.

As for the ghost king.

After the failure to occupy Granny Ahua, the ghost king retreated.

The embryos in the River Styx gradually became fully formed, and some of the newborns of the ghost clan let out small, high-pitched cries.

Among them, the newborn ghost king's eyes trembled, and he suddenly opened them.

His red eyes corresponded to the blood moon in the sky, and he turned his head to look at the strange world, and he also cried.

After this sound, the Ghost King obviously found that his power was disappearing little by little, returning to the River Styx, and then entering the new Ghost King's body.

"No!"

The cry of the ghost swept over the battlefield like a roar.

Some ghost clans do worship the former ghost king, and some are even willing to sacrifice their bodies.

However, before the voluntary sacrifice was completed, Ah Ran appeared and succeeded in catching the ghost.

"It's time for you to come back."

A little stupid Ah Ran, he is not afraid of the existence of the ghost, the power of the two comes from the same source, and the ghost shadow cannot hurt Ah Ran.

And Ah Ran stared at the ghost for a few moments, then opened his mouth and swallowed it.

An unwilling roar drowned in his throat.

Ah Ran hiccuped, the ignorance in his eyes dissipated, and he returned to Qingming.

He walked to the edge of the River Styx and fished out the newborn ghost king. (End of chapter)