At this time, in the black soul flag cave, the little ghost head had already aimed at the ghostly mist in the center, as if he had seen the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, and his eyes were hungry and thirsty.

A few undomesticated souls were trembling when they saw the little ghost, as if they were facing a great enemy.

But the newborn little ghost head seems to be a little unstable, and its form is erratic, turning from real to virtual.

It opened its mouth, and a scarlet letter swirled around, dragging the souls into the mouth full of fine fangs, chewing a few times like eating spicy strips, and swallowing them.

Then, with another mouth, he spat out three revenants, and the three revenants swirled around it as if they had been domesticated.

It opened its mouth again, spitting out all the rest of the domesticated revenants, and its form changed to the illusory.

As a result, it sucks a domesticated revenant soul into its mouth, and the unstable state tends to stabilize, and then it transforms into the illusory, and it devours the revenant soul again.

After a few rounds of this, its form returned to its substance, no longer to nothingness, and it was clearly complete.

At this stage, it is all the behavior of the little ghost head, without any external intervention, so far, it can be regarded as a new ghost king!

Opposite the new Ghost King, the Nether Mist rolled endlessly, as if to announce that it was the owner of the banner.

It's like breaking into a stranger in the house, and then telling the owner that the housekeepers in the house, including the whole house, are owned by him, can the master not be angry?

The Nether Mist bluffed up the mist, but it was very afraid of the new Ghost King and did not dare to attack.

The new ghost king stared at the mist, his cheeks showed a stubborn color, and he opened his mouth to suck it, like a long whale sucking water, and the mist was swallowed by him.

A huge head with black hair and a wide mouth stood alone, looking at the new ghost king in horror with all its rage.

The new ghost king's still immature ghost face showed a cruel and narrow smile, and he suddenly opened his mouth, and the bloody mouth was more than ten times larger than his body, swallowing the huge head entirely!

"Who destroyed my ghost king clone?" Suddenly, there was a long howl, coming from the depths of the harem garden.

As soon as the words fell, the souls of the dead in the sky seemed to open the manhole cover, and erupted from the ground, black and oppressive, covering the sky.

There are so many dead souls, I am afraid that there are tens of thousands of them, and the soul power generated by them is even more terrifying!

"Father, an outsider broke in and took the child's soul flag!" The young man in black didn't want to alarm his father, so as not to be underestimated, and he couldn't even deal with a mortal.

When he heard that his father's ghost king clone had been destroyed, he was relieved and asked for help.

"Hehe, I know, I want to see who is so bold......" As soon as the words sounded, this voice was still more than a hundred zhang away from Yan Yun, and when the words fell, his figure had clearly appeared twenty zhang away from Yan Yun, it was the man in cloth!

But seeing the man in cloth wave his sleeves, Yan Yun could no longer hold the blood-colored soul flag in his hand, and returned directly to the man in black.

"Thank you, father!" The man in black got the soul flag, and he didn't even think about it, so he summoned the soul in the flag and chased after Yan Yun.

Yan Yun only felt that there were two irresistible mountains pressing down behind him, and he was so anxious that he took out the soul flag from his breastplate that had been recognized by his own blood.

He didn't have time to check what had happened to the little ghost's head after entering the soul flag, so he found a cloud of mist with his mind and quickly guided it to his feet.

With the blessing of the Nether Mist, coupled with the effect of the Speed Charm, his figure suddenly more than doubled!

"Hey, want to run?" When the cloth-clothed man saw Yan Yun take out the soul flag, he wanted to take the soul flag back as usual, but when he thought about it, he found that it had nothing to do with the flag in Yan Yun's hand.

The ghost spirit flags inside and outside the royal city were distributed by the cloth-clothed man to the eunuchs in the palace, and each banner contained a wisp of the ghost king's clone that he separated from his soul flag.

Once the cloth-clothed man takes back all the soul flags, it means that the souls absorbed by those who hold the soul flags will belong to him, and his soul power will rise rapidly.

He is like a dealer sitting in the village, and those eunuchs with flags have all become tools for him without knowing it.

Now, the cloth-clothed man summoned the distraction with the ghost king in his soul banner and didn't get a response, which means that the ghost king's distraction was destroyed by Yan Yun!

However, the ones who can destroy the clones are usually immortal cultivators who have a certain understanding of the Wraith Soul Banner, and Yan Yun is an ordinary mortal who doesn't have any mana, how can he do it?

Judging from Yan Yun's running speed, he should have been blessed by the talisman, which is not a secret in the immortal cultivation world.

"Father, this human soul banner has given birth to a new ghost king!" The young man in black said.

"What did you say?" The man in the cloth looked incredulous.

The birth of the new ghost king was too difficult, and it took him decades to give birth to a new ghost king in the soul flag, and only when he was physically and mentally exhausted and almost collapsed and went crazy, did he succeed by chance in his madness.

Yan Yun, just a mortal, how could he make the Soul Banner produce a new master?

"Spare him ......," a rare smile appeared on the gloomy face of the man in cloth.

"Hmm......" The young man in black responded, he refined the little ghost clothes in order to give birth to the little ghosts, and then fed them step by step to make them become the new ghost king.

Of course, he saw that after the fusion of the little ghost clothes and the revenants, the little ghost head was produced, but what are the characteristics of those revenants, age, male and female ratio, number, etc., will affect the success of the little ghost head, he needs to dissect it all, and these need to use Yan Yun's mouth to spit out the secret!

He would never have imagined that Yan Yun didn't know the data of the revenants in his soul flag, and he didn't know anything about the interaction between the little ghost head and a few untamed revenants after entering the soul flag.

If things happen all over again, it is also unknown whether Yan Yun's soul banner can produce a new ghost king.

But the man in cloth and the young man in black, father and son, didn't know these details, they saw the facts in front of them, and that was enough for them to go crazy!

This is also the fundamental reason why they did not go all out and let Yanyun support it until now without dying!

At this time, the snow on the ground was freezing rapidly and spreading rapidly behind Yan Yun.

Yan Yun's back was cold, and he found that his body was getting stiffer and stiffer, and his running speed began to slow down.

In his eagerness, he silently recited the nine-character mantra, but it had no effect.

It's no wonder that he is not a monk, he is not able to exert his own power, he can't exert the power of the truth, and so many dead souls are under the control of monks, how can he be a mortal to compete with him?

Only then did he remember that it was no wonder that Xiao Zhongnan's Yu Zhenzi Daoist and his disciples regarded "if you can not fight, you will not fight, if you can win, you will fight, and if you can't win, you will run" as a guideline, anything related to immortal cultivators, step by step crisis, traps everywhere, only be cautious, seek good fortune and avoid disasters, in order to survive.

From this point of view, it is extremely risky for him to enter the inner city to investigate, and even catastrophe is coming!

At the critical moment, his heart was crossed, and while biting the tip of his tongue, he took out another talisman, wiped it on his mouth, and then stuffed it into his breastplate.

In an instant, he felt as if his whole body had been ignited by flames, and every pore inside and outside his skin was on fire, and in the pain that seemed to tear his body, a huge force suddenly grew.

He shook his arms, got rid of part of his soul power, and his running speed increased by a point, but after just one breath, everything was as usual, and every step he ran was extremely difficult!

Moreover, with the addition of two talismans, Yan Yun's body really couldn't bear it, and blood beads oozed from the pores of his skin!

Obviously, before a powerful person like the man in cloth, relying on the small skill of carving insects like the blessing of the talisman could not solve the urgent need!

What to do?

At this time, Yan Yun panicked and was already standing on a small bridge, under which was a large lake covering a wide area, and the surface of the lake had long been frozen and bright.

At the last moment, Yan Yun took a sharp breath, suddenly fell towards the surface of the lake, relying on the strong force generated by the giant power talisman, instantly smashed a big hole in the ice, and the person also sank.

The water is cold!

It's biting cold!

The water of the lake greatly relieved the power of imprisonment from the dead souls, making Yan Yun's body less heavy.

The icy lake water also cooled down Yan Yun, who had been added to the body with two talismans and his internal organs were almost burning, and his brain became extra clear.

He didn't know much about water, but the life and death experience of running for his life with Zoe gave him a rare experience.

He knew that he couldn't float, and once he was exposed to the ice, being discovered by those two would undoubtedly be a dead end!

He can't sink to the bottom of the lake, because if he touches the bottom of the lake, he will bring up silt, which is tantamount to pointing the enemy in the direction, and he will have no escape!

With the dual power of the Great Power Charm and the Speed Charm, and the light effect of the Nether Mist, he swam quickly in an indiscernible direction like a big fish lurking in the water.

The young man in black stood on the ice and circled around the broken ice hole three times, but found nothing.

He was a little divine, and then used his divine sense as a medium to search most of the lake, but still found nothing.

As for below the surface of the ice, the medium of water was too dense for his divine sense to explore.

"Didn't find it?" The man in the cloth asked, knowing his son's achievements in divine sense.

"No, maybe drowned, only the dead can hide under the ice and keep their faces hidden." The young man in black said casually.

The man in cloth frowned, let go of his senses, and searched the entire lake and the ice below, but found nothing.

If he wanted to explore deeper underwater with his divine sense, he could do this unless he broke the entire ice, but it would take a lot of mana and time.

"Strange thing......" muttered the man in cloth, driving the revenant to fly low above the lake, trying to discover something, but he was disappointed.

Finally, the man in the cloth couldn't hold it back, causing the soul of the dead to rise high and fall like an arrow at a rapid speed!

Puff puff!

The ice shattered, and the lake was full of broken ice and white foam, like a broken kaleidoscope.

The cloth-clothed man's face turned pale, and his body shook, manipulating the ice of the revenant soul was not a proper job, and this kind of labor was not good for the revenant, which made his mana and soul power consume a huge amount.

"Father......" Seeing this, the young man in black called out.

"It's okay......" The man in cloth waved his hand slightly, his eyes closed, and his divine sense spread out towards the lake like an autumn wind sweeping the earth.

It was at this moment that he saw Yan Yun emerging half of his head from the lake with his divine sense, and after taking a breath, he quickly sank again.

"He's not dead, there!" The man in the cloth pointed to the northeast!