Fang Cun acted as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and looked at the Huangquan Ghost King with surprise on his face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In his heart, he scoffed at what the Huangquan Ghost King said.

What is the so-called safe departure, that is just for a three-year-old child.

Moreover, as the ancients said, ghost words cannot be trusted.

However, in front of the five ghost kings, Fang Cun had to show a panicked, fearful, and eager to survive in order to find an opportunity.

Although the Pygmy Ghost King placed a ban in Fang Cun's body, however, with the little mouse there, even if the other four ghost kings set a ban in his body together, he was not worried.

Fang Cun was very glad that the little mouse was not outside, if the ghost king found out about the existence of the little mouse, it would inevitably expose something.

The eyes of the Huangquan Ghost King flashed, and he said with a smile: "The old man's words count, as long as the little friend is obedient and does what we want, the old man will keep you safe." ”

The Black and White Ghost King smiled, then turned to look at the Soul Tree, a hint of worry flashed in Lady Nihuang's eyes, the rotten ghost couldn't see any expression, and the dwarf had a gloomy face.

Fang Cun nodded hurriedly, the smile on his face suddenly closed, he cautiously glanced at the dwarf, opened his mouth, and looked like he wanted to say something.

"What's the matter, Xiaoyou is worried about what the dwarf Daoist said before?" Seeing Fang Cun's appearance, the Huangquan Ghost King glanced at the dwarf and asked with a look of concern.

Fang Cun's eyes dodged, waved his hand again and again, and shook his head again.

The Huangquan Ghost King smiled slightly, and said, "The dwarf Daoyou was too anxious to say those words to you before, I hope that Xiaoyou will not go to your heart." ”

After speaking, the Huangquan Ghost King's mouth moved.

Fang Cun nodded and said, "Junior...... How dare the juniors, as long as they ...... As long as a few seniors can fulfill their promises and let the juniors leave. ”

The dwarf's face changed for a while, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, and finally he had a smile on his face, and the cold all over his body was closed, and he said to Fang Cun: "Haha, little friend is not strange, ah, haha, it's the old man who was too anxious before." ”

Fang Cun was a little frightened, and hurriedly said: "How can the junior go to his heart, no, no." ”

Seeing that Fang Cun was so timid, the dwarf looked down in his heart, but he nodded with a smile on his face, and glanced at the Huangquan Ghost King.

Huang Quan and Pygmy saw every move in his eyes, knowing that these two ghost kings were acting for him.

"It seems that these old ghosts don't plan to let me live. Fang Cun leaned over, his head bowed, and the light in his eyes kept changing.

The Huangquan Ghost King stepped forward, patted Fang Cun on the shoulder, and said, "Xiaoyou, we still have some things to talk about, Xiaoyou is here, don't walk around." ”

After the Huangquan Ghost King finished speaking, his figure disappeared in a move, and immediately after, several other ghost kings also disappeared one after another.

After the five ghost kings left, Fang Cun bowed down for a long time before getting up, looking in a certain direction, the light in his eyes flickered non-stop.

Just now, the voices of the Black and White Ghost King and Lady Nihuang sounded in his ears one after another.

"Boy, you pretend to be quite similar, this king knows that you have a lot of secrets, don't worry, this king won't tell the other three guys, haha, but, boy, the dwarf guy didn't plan to let you live, so, the king plans to help you, the dwarf guy wants to do what the king doesn't let him succeed, but you'd better do it, otherwise...... Whether you can survive or not depends on your ability~"

This is what the Black and White Ghost King said, and it can be analyzed from his words that the relationship between the Black and White Ghost King and the Pygmy Ghost King is not good, and it can be said that they are in a hostile state.

"The Black and White Ghost King said that he would help me, how to help me, organize the pygmy to kill me, or?" Fang Cun's brows furrowed tightly, and he shook his head again for a while, remembering what Nihuang said again.

"Little friend, for Yun Ruo's sake, this palace can make a move on you at a critical moment, but you'd better be able to complete the things arranged by Huang Quan, otherwise, it will be difficult for this palace to save you. ”

"The Ghost King of Yellow Springs, the Pygmy and the Rotten Ghost...... And what Huangquan asked me to do......"

"It seems that it was the old ghost of Huangquan who persuaded the other four ghost kings to do something, and this matter is 100% related to the Soul Cultivation Tree, let me cut down the Soul Cultivation Tree?" Thinking of this, Fang Cun shook his head decisively, "It can't be, because I can't do anything about the Soul Cultivation Tree at all, since I'm not looking for an opportunity to cut down the Soul Cultivation Tree, then what should I do then?"

Fang Cun's face showed a puzzled look, and he looked up at the Soul Tree, which exuded a lustrous luster, smooth as jade, and around the branches, there were immortal devouring ants, either wandering on the trunk or flying around.

Suddenly, Fang Cun's heart suddenly burst into thought, and he thought of a certain possibility, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

......

"Huangquan Daoyou, even if that kid is important to our plan, we don't need to treat him like this, right?"

Without waiting for the Huangquan Ghost King to answer, the Black and White Ghost King sneered and said, "What a stupid pig, I said that kid was very important to our plan, and asked why, it's really stupid!"

"You ......" Pygmy Skin's face darkened, and his whole body was full of green ghostly energy.

Seeing this, the black and white ghost king showed a fierce look on his face, and the black and white ghost qi in his body overflowed, and he said provocatively: "What, do you want to fight?"

"Okay, two fellow Daoists, now is not the time to fight, if you really want to fight, you can talk about it until we get our hands on the soul nourishing wood. The faint voice of the Huangquan Ghost King remembered.

The black and white ghost king and the dwarf ghost king both flashed a trace of jealousy in their eyes, and they snorted coldly at each other and put away their ghost qi.

Ni Huang'e frowned frequently, and said: "Huangquan Daoyou, this soul cultivation tree has only grown so big in tens of thousands of years, it must have given birth to spiritual wisdom, in this way, it will be much more difficult to obtain the soul cultivation wood, I don't know how sure the plan Huangquan Daoyou said?"

Before, the Huangquan Ghost King didn't talk to her and the Black and White Ghost King in detail, but only mentioned that there was a way to get some soul nourishing wood, which was also the reason why Black and White and she were able to temporarily cooperate with the two of them.

The black and white ghost king also cast an inquiring look.

The Huangquan Ghost King stiffened his body, coughed slightly, and said, "This plan has been carefully considered by the old man, and he is nearly fifty percent sure that he will be able to intercept some soul-nourishing woods. ”

"Fifty percent?!" Lady Nihuang exclaimed, "If it's fifty percent, then we can definitely give it a go, Huangquan Daoist quickly tell us the plan and we'll listen to it." ”

Lady Nihuang showed an expectant look on her face, looking impatient, while the black and white ghost king on the side was a little surprised, and asked again with confirmation: "Fifty percent of what Huangquan Daoyou said is true?"

Huangquan Daoyou nodded and said, "There is indeed a fifty percent chance, and besides, this is still a relatively conservative statement." ”