Luo Jiuqiu's words fell, and several ghost clans were full of ghosts, and they were about to burst out.

But before these ghost clans broke out, Luo Jiuqiu just raised his eyes slightly, and a ghost aura that was stronger than these ghost clans poured out from Luo Jiuqiu's body.

The strength of the ghost clan is respected, and they often devour each other, and their ability to discern danger is extremely high.

Like Luo Jiuqiu's body, such a rich and substantial ghost qi, to say the least, it also devoured thousands of ghost clans, and looking at the coercion faintly emanating from that ghost qi, this person may have swallowed the ghost king!

Several ghost clans present almost crawled with a roll, and instantly grabbed their tails and rolled off their seats.

Luo Jiuqiu said: "Thank you." Do you want to sit at the table next to you? ”

As soon as the words fell, several ghost clans, including the ghost clan in the seat next to him, all fled.

The monks were stunned.

"Huh. The courage of the ghost clan is so small. Luo Jiuqiu sighed, and then raised his hand.

The people of the Moon Worship Sect hurriedly stepped forward.

The Imperial Void Sword Sect and the people of the Four Gods Society sat near Luo Jiuqiu and the others.

The people of the Zhengqi Alliance couldn't squeeze their seats, so they could only sit a little farther away.

Yunfu Shi Ran sat beside Luo Jiuqiu, and didn't ask Luo Jiuqiu what was going on with the ghostly qi all over his body.

Luo Jiuqiu opened his mouth and said nonsense: "You killed me six hundred years ago, I was unwilling, resentful, and I couldn't enter reincarnation when I died, and I became a ghost." ”

Yunfu said: "After the monk dies, he will only become a dead soul or his soul will be scattered, and the ghost clan is all born. ”

Luo Jiuqiu tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "Sword Venerable, you really don't have a sense of humor." ”

Also lacking in humor are the ghosts.

Seeing that all the monks were almost seated, a ghost clan who looked like a steward stepped forward and said with a smile: "Before the feast, you have experienced some harmless trials, this is a joke between my king and you, I hope you are relaxed and happy." ”

None of the unhappy monks spoke.

The ghost clan was not embarrassed, and stepped back to the side, bowing respectfully towards the empty seat behind him.

The rest of the ghost clans in the field also stood up and bowed their heads.

The ghost clan shouted: "Welcome to the ghost kings." ”

As the words fell, nine tall and ornate seats fell from the sky.

As the seat roared down, nine figures flashed, sitting on the throne.

The eyes of the Nine Ghost Kings were wide-eyed, overwhelming the audience, and the rich ghost aura and bloody aura were permeated.

The nine ghost kings of the ghost clan actually gathered together, and the hearts of human cultivators and demon cultivators were all tense.

Luo Jiuqiu glanced at Bai Ze in the distance and raised his eyebrows.

Bai Ze killed one of the ghost kings, the Ghost King, by skinning and destroying the soul.

Bai Ze was also puzzled, and when he looked up, he found that the so-called Nine Ghost Kings did not have the figure of the Powerful Ghost King.

It turned out that the ghost clan quickly elected a new ghost king to replace the ghost king.

I don't know why the ghost clan is obsessed with maintaining the tradition of having nine ghost kings.

Among the ghost kings, there are two old acquaintances of Luo Jiuqiu, one is the Candle Ghost King and the other is the Chen Ghost King.

The eyes of the two ghost kings were fierce and cold, and they looked in the direction of Luo Jiuqiu, Yunfu and the others with deep meaning.

Luo Jiuqiu nodded at the two ghost kings in a friendly manner.

The two ghost kings had ugly faces, bared their teeth, and looked like they were going to pounce at any time.

"Huh."

Luo Jiuqiu chuckled lightly and said to the rest of the people at the same table: "These ghost kings are so irritable. ”

Yun Fu's face was expressionless, and he said, "Then let's kill them all." ”

Luo Jiuqiu laughed and was amused.

At this time, the steward of the ghost clan, who was unwilling to be lonely, spoke again and said, "When you see the nine kings of my clan, shouldn't you salute?" ”

It's really a stone that stirs up a thousand waves.

The nine ghost kings had terrifying eyes and glanced at the audience.

All the cultivators and demon cultivators were tense and ready to go.

At this time, Luo Jiuqiu lazily spoke, and said, "I waited to come because of the invitation of the ghost clan, and the person who came was a guest, but not a surrender, why do you want to salute?" ”

Luo Jiuqiu was too lazy to speak, but the eyes of the people in the Zhengqi Alliance were too warm, and as the leader of the Acting Alliance, she had to open this mouth first.

A ghost clan leaned over in front of the nine ghost kings and quickly said something.

The ghost kings glanced at each other one after another, and secretly communicated with each other.

In the middle of the sound, the ghost kings did not make a difficulty, and waved their hands to let the monks sit down.

One of the ghost kings said, "Sect Master Luo is right, all the people who come are guests. Our clan sincerely invites you, you don't have to be polite, sit down. ”

After all the demons were seated, the ghost maid quickly shuttled among them, poured wine, and served food.

Soon, the table was full, and the dishes were rich, strangely shaped, and the color was black, and the specific ingredients could not be seen.

Luo Jiuqiu picked up the wine glass and sniffed it, then put it down.

Seeing this, Bai He, Yonghuai and other people from the Moon Worship Sect did not eat any wine and food.

The steward of the ghost clan spoke again and said: "These are all special dishes specially prepared by our clan, and the wine is the treasure of our clan, Xueluo wine, and I drink it to nourish my beauty and live a long life." You're welcome. ”

As he spoke, the ghost clan steward clapped his hands, and a group of black ghost clans wrapped in gauze and fish rushed in, spinning and dancing.

Luo Jiuqiu looked at it for a while, only to feel hurt his eyes, so he didn't look at it at all, just rubbed his wine glass and thought about things.

Most of the human cultivators and demon cultivators in the field did not eat the food of the ghost clan, nor did they watch the dance that was going around without any beauty.

The ghost clan seemed to be very happy, eating, drinking, laughing, and having fun.

The nine ghost kings pushed the cup and changed the lamp, which was very harmonious.

Some monks couldn't help but drink some wine and eat some food, and after a while, they vomited, and all they vomited was black filth and bright blood.

The ghost clan looked sideways, and a bloodthirsty red light appeared in their eyes.

A monk slapped the case and drank coldly: "What do you mean by the ghost clan, is it going to war with us?!" ”

"Huh." Ghost King Chen smiled, his eyes flowed, and said, "How can you have kindness to our clan? If you know the history of our people, you will know that there is no good feast. ”

A "no good feast" fell, and the ghost clan rioted.

Human cultivators and demon cultivators also drew their weapons one after another to release their spiritual power.

At this time, he found that the aura was blocked, and his cultivation disappeared.

The monks were shocked, and quickly gathered together, and they all involuntarily moved closer to the direction where Luo Jiuqiu and Yunfu were.

"What's going on? I didn't eat or drink anything?! ”

The steward of the ghost clan smiled, his eyes showed a fierce light, and said: "The blood and wine of my clan are tasteless and invisible, even if you don't drink it, it will enter the body along the eight veins of the Qi Sutra." My clan tastes this blood Luo wine, the power is infinite, the ghost power is boundless, and if the foreign clan tastes it, it will be completely lost, and the power will be completely lost! Hahaha! ”

The ghosts laughed wildly.

The monks' faces were extremely ugly, they didn't expect the ghost clan to be so direct, they actually poisoned it, and they didn't have any advanced calculations, but they succeeded in their calculations.

Even though he was on guard, he was also tricked.

Luo Jiuqiu's face was not very good, it was the first time she encountered such a stupid and direct calculation, but she just said. She was still thinking about what the conspiracy of the ghost clan feast was, but she didn't expect the ghost clan's tricks to be so direct.

The ghost clans carried all kinds of weapons, smiling and approaching the demons who were leaning together.