Tsing Yi led Wang Xuan to sit in the stone room, and after hearing the voice, the mortals who described the withered trees in the mirror of the stone wall heard the voice, and they all saw hope, and their eyes seemed to be glowing.

And the next picture is a little unbearable to look at.

This city lord's mansion, which originally covered an extremely large area, has been transformed into a place where a large number of mechanisms and spells are densely packed by Tsing Yi. From the corridors, to the courtyards, wings, and gatehouses, they are all full of sharp blade formations or flaming frost. There are even some imps lurking everywhere and tearing those poor people apart. Those who were lucky enough to survive all crawled to the other end of the city lord's mansion and fled.

Wang Xuan looked at it silently for a while, and finally turned his head after sighing.

There is nothing more bitter than this in purgatory!

Tsing Yi on the side was watching with relish, and from time to time he also instructed the little ghosts in the city lord's mansion to scare the fleeing people to more agencies.

There were only a dozen mortals, and under the double torture of mechanical spells and hidden ghosts, they continued to die in pain. And those broken or scorched flesh and blood were collected by the little ghosts who followed them, presumably for the purpose of ghost feasts.

In the end, only two bloodied men were left who arrived at the back gate of the City Lord's Mansion and survived. One looked older and had a stronger build. The other was much thinner and looked younger. At this time, Wang Xuan, who turned his head, took a closer look, but found that the two men looked quite similar, as if they were father and son.

"Let's go, the real excitement of this show is just about to begin!"

Tsing Yi greeted Wang Xuan, and another law duel hit the feet of the two. Before Wang Xuan could react, there was another momentary trance, and in a blink of an eye, the two of them had teleported to the back door, standing in front of the father and son.

The father and son, who finally came alive, saw Wang Xuan and Tsing Yi suddenly appear, especially Wang Xuan's death-white face, which frightened the two of them almost with their legs shaking, and knelt down directly.

"See... I've seen the ghost uncle!"

The slightly older man knelt on the ground with his head on his stomach and said in a trembling voice.

The young man next to him was even more unbearable, and Wang Xuan could hear the chatter of his teeth far away.

Looking at the two of them who were trembling and kneeling in fright, Wang Xuan finally frowned and asked,

"Your Excellency, Young Master... What do you want Wang to watch? Is it this farce like a cat and a mouse?"

"It's not that simple!" Tsing Yi laughed and looked at the two on the ground, "These are just foreshadowing! What Qing really wants to see is human nature!"

Human nature?

Wang Xuan's brows furrowed even tighter.

At this time, I saw Tsing Yi looking down at the father and son in front of him with a dignified face, and said in a deep voice,

"The two of you have good luck today, and it just so happens that this young master is in a good mood. For the sake of all of you who have worked so hard to survive, I have decided to give you a reward!"

Originally, when they heard the word young master, the father and son, who knew that the two of them were extraordinary, trembled even more. But after hearing Tsing Yi's words, both father and son were overjoyed. Especially the younger man, who was so surprised that he even raised his head and secretly glanced at the two of them.

Tsing Yi ignored him, and still said to himself,

"Originally, according to the rules, whoever of you walked out of the door behind me first would get out of here alive. The rest is to stay in prison for a few months, waiting for the next chance. But since I'm here today, I've interrupted the process of waiting for you, so this young master has decided..."

As he spoke, Tsing Yi's hand suddenly shook, and a magic weapon flashed, and a large pile of gold nuggets and jewels appeared on Tsing Yi's side, which dazzled people's eyes.

"The first person who can walk through this door behind me will not only be sent out of this city, but will also take these treasures with them, and enjoy themselves from now on!"

Even if they were trapped in this ghostly ghost, looking at this pile of gold and jade treasures, the eyes of the father and son still flashed with greed.

The father and son were originally farmers living in a nearby village, and for generations they lived by making a living on the one-third of an acre of land for the master's family, earning a little scrap of grain.

The years are better, and the family may still be able to mix half-full. But in time for the bad year, the owner's family will take away nine-tenths of the ration that grows in the field, and the rest will be used to hang the life of the young man of the local peasant family, so that he can help the master's family work again in the next year.

This shiny pile of gold bricks and jade, father and son both know in their hearts that even if they just get a gold brick, they don't have to be angry with the master in this life, and they will be cattle and horses for others. Not only that, maybe you can buy a few points of land, build a house, and take a break from the stubby peasant woman at home and replace it with a girl like a flower and a jade.

If you can take all these treasures, what kind of life will be like in the second half of your life, this father and son, who have never even been to the county a few times, really can't imagine!

"Goo-dong!"

A distinctly audible swallowing sound of spitting came from the young man.

At this moment, in his eyes, there was only this pile of treasures shining with flowers, and he could no longer see the rest.

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded, waking up the father and son, who were both a little distracted.

"Young master, you said that only one person can go out and enjoy the treasure, but what about the remaining one!"

Naturally, Wang Xuan asked this, and in his heart, he had already vaguely guessed what the young master in Tsing Yi wanted to see was the good show of human nature.

But why did he bother to do this for himself, what did he really want to do? Could it be that this young master was not chic?

"The rest of the person?" Tsing Yi chuckled lightly and looked at the father and son kneeling in front of him, "Naturally, it is to peel the skin and extract the bones, cut off the flesh and blood, and use it for blood food!"

When these words fell, the scene suddenly became silent. Only the cold wind blew through, accompanied by the cold light reflected by the treasure pile, shining on the faces of father and son.

After a long time, the younger man turned his head to look at the older man, and said in a trembling voice,

"Daddy... You see, I'm still young, and I'm just marrying a mother-in-law at home, or you're an old man..."

"Fart!"

A loud shout.

Wang Xuan looked over and saw that the father's eyes were red, and the muscles on his neck were exposed, and he roared angrily at his son,

"Didn't you have to go to the widow's house at night that day, I don't worry about chasing you, will we be caught in this hellish place?"

At this time, the young man's face also became gloomy,

"Dad, you've lived for so many years, it's enough! I'm only twenty-five this year, and I still have a lot of life to live!"

"You bastard! You also know that you have lived for twenty-five years? Who raised you in these twenty-five? Lao Tzu gave birth to you and raised you for so many years, and now it is time for you to repay you! Besides, you kid is like a turtle grandson who can't do anything, will you go back and support your family?"

"With this pile of things, who can't feed them!" said the young man, not to be outdone,

Looking at the father and son kneeling in front of him, the smile on Tsing Yi's face became thicker and thicker. He turned his head to look at Wang Xuan, and said leisurely,

"Wang Xuan, do you think this is a wealth that moves people's hearts or is it a desperate way to live?"

Wang Xuan looked at this scene, shook his head and sighed,

"Half and half, Wang really doesn't understand, why did the young master force them to such a point?"

"Hehe, naturally..."

As soon as Tsing Yi was halfway through his words, suddenly there was a muffled sound of "poof", Wang Xuan turned his head to look, and saw his son with a fierce face holding a blood-stained blade in his hand, which was slowly pulled out of his father's belly with a shocked face.

Before the attacked father opened his mouth to curse something, the son stabbed again, followed by another knife, until his father spat blood in his mouth and fell to the ground with an unwilling face.

"Look, I naturally want you to see that this human nature is still evil after all!" Tsing Yi said. Then he shook his head, swept away the treasures around him with a look of disdain and pity, and a clanging sound fell in front of the young man.

The young man dropped the bloody blade in his hand, and in ecstasy, he picked up the gold and jade on the ground and stuffed a large handful into his clothes.

"Under the threat of life and the greed for gold and silver, the so-called human ethics and the so-called deep love between father and son are just a joke!

Tsing Yi said slowly, suddenly turned around, and said,

"Rest assured, this young master has always kept his promise, and there will be a little ghost who will send you and those treasures out of this city later. I advise you, go farther, and don't give this young master half a look at you again in the future!"

Seeing that Tsing Yi was about to leave, Wang Xuan naturally followed, and there was a young man's "bang" and "bang" kowtow behind him, still shouting "Thank you, Lord Ghost!" "Thank you, Lord Ghost!"

"Look, kill so many of his relatives, and keep him here and torture him for a long time. At the end of the day, he's still grateful to me!"

Tsing Yi didn't look back, still walking slowly, but Wang Xuan naturally understood that he was saying this to himself.

"Young master, are you... Are you really going to let him go?" Wang Xuan asked, following behind,

"Naturally!" Tsing Yi suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Wang Xuan, "Why, don't I look like a promise-keeping person?"

Wang Xuan shook his head, also stopped and sighed, and then looked at Tsing Yi Zhengsedao,

"After watching the play, Wang Mou has also seen this evil human nature. Now, the young master can tell me what the purpose of this move is!"

"Purpose?" Tsing Yi chuckled, and suddenly slapped the long sword on his waist.

"Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, a sword light lay across Wang Xuan's neck, and the sharp sword blade was tightly pressed against that layer of flesh and skin.

"Speaking of which, I want to ask, what is the purpose of your coming here?"

The sword blade was on the side, but Wang Xuan's face did not show panic, but looked closely at the young master of the ghost city in front of him, Qingyi,

"If Wang is not mistaken, the purpose of the young master is the same as mine!"

"Oh, you can tell me, what is the common purpose of you and me?" Tsing Yi smiled on his face, and he also said with a straight face.

Wang Xuan did not hesitate, and said word by word,

"Kill, Ghost King!"

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