When Xu Wen and Yang Su were about to walk to the entrance of the village, they saw a temple at the entrance of the village, and the two looked at each other and suddenly had an ominous feeling in their hearts. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Immediately, without thinking, he ran quickly to the temple, only to see a statue with a skull necklace on his head.

"How can you worship the ghost king in the mass grave". The lines frowned, the ominousness in his heart became a little thicker again, and he subconsciously asked.

"Phew......". Yang Su spat heavily, his eyes full of indignation: "What a ghost king, it's just a thousand-year-old ghost, and he is arrogant with hundreds of powerful ghosts."

"It is said by word of mouth in the village that once the four-leaf clover can no longer protect the village from being invaded by the ghost king, the ghost king temple will be built. Every month, young and beautiful women are given in the temple as blood food." Almost subconsciously, he said this.

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly woke up, and couldn't help but be shocked: "It's not good, Shangxiang and they are in danger."

With that, he ran to the village, lest he would never see his sister again if he took a slow step.

Yang Su also realized that the matter was important and immediately chased all the way over.

Just after the two left, Zixu walked into the Ghost King Temple, looking up and down for a long time without saying a word. Four-leaf clover? Is it just to deal with this thousand-year-old ghost? If you let Bai Yuping destroy it, can you easily receive four-leaf clover?

Turned over and got off the deer and patted the sika deer casually. The sika deer seemed to understand the meaning of the purple void, and immediately lay down in the temple and blinked.

Zixu smiled slightly, surrounded by the power of merit, and his clothes immediately turned into civilian clothes. Take a step forward and walk to the village. Since those two people rejected Daoists so much, it was obviously a little inappropriate if they were wearing Taoist robes.

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A dilapidated thatched hut in the village slowly opened. A young girl dressed in green clothes walked towards the river not far ahead. Then he crouched down and looked ahead thinking about his thoughts.

A withered yellow leaf slowly fell, and the girl's eyes were full of sorrow. Thinking of what happened a month ago, my heart was cold. It has been three years since my brother left, and my brother said that he would definitely be admitted to the position of a county honor. If my brother really became a county honor, maybe he wouldn't be afraid of the ghost king in the mass grave hundreds of miles away.

Tears rolled through my eyes, and I was so sad at the thought of what was about to happen.

At this time, a voice emerged from the water, and the girl looked at it blankly, thinking that she was hallucinating: "Brother, in a month, we may really say goodbye."

"Farewell? A familiar gentle voice rings in my ears.

The girl thought that there was an auditory hallucination, and her tears fell again: "Do you know that in three days, Sister Jingru will become the blood food of the ghost king, and I am also the next blood food scheduled by the ghost king."

"Jingru is going to be the blood food of that old ghost in three days?". A deep voice came, and the tone was full of urgency. Yang Su hurriedly ran over and asked loudly to Yu Shangxiang, who was squatting on the bank of the river with his back to them.

The sound was like a thunderbolt exploding in his ears, and Yu Shangxiang subconsciously turned his head to look, and then was stunned, then stood up and threw himself at Yu Wen, and tears flowed down again: "Brother, you are finally back."

"What has happened in the village in the past few years?". Hug her sister and let her cry in her arms, asking softly to Shang Xiang.

After a while, the crying gradually disappeared, and Yu Shangxiang looked up at Yu Wen: "A month ago, the Ghost King's strength increased greatly, and he threatened our village with hundreds of powerful ghosts. And he also threatened that Clover had no restraint on him. If you don't build a ghost king temple and worship a young and beautiful woman every month, you will kill the whole village. The village chief didn't believe it and was swallowed by the ghost king. And named the surname to eat Sister Jingru this month, and she will eat me next month. Brother, I'm so scared, Shang Xiang is so scared. Can you save Sister Jingru? Can you kill the Ghost King?"

"Village chief, are you saying that Fu Jingru's father was swallowed by that old ghost?" Yang Su gasped, a frightened look in his eyes. It's hard to imagine what kind of revenge their village will suffer when the only means of restraining the old ghost for thousands of years fails.

Yu Shangxiang returned to his senses, broke free from his brother's arms, and wiped his tears: "The ghost king is Uncle Fu who swallowed in front of more than 1,000 men and women and elderly people in the village. The villagers were so frightened that they could only build a ghost king temple at the entrance of the village for the ghost king."

"Brother, you've been a childhood sweetheart with Sister Jingru since you were a child, you should find a way to help her." From childhood to adulthood, in Shang Xiang's heart, his brother is omnipotent. Faced with the only relative in the world, he can only keep asking for help. Besides, she hasn't forgotten the scene when she was a child, when her brother shouted and drank the ghost away.

The veins showed a look of embarrassment, how could a thousand-year-old ghost be easily killed. Although the ghosts and gods dare not bully after reading thousands of books, it is just that they dare not bully.

After a while, he gritted his teeth fiercely, made a heavy decision in his heart, and replied to his sister: "Tonight, I'll go to the mass grave to have a look."

"Messy, mass graves?". Yu Shangshu was shocked in his heart, thinking of the horror of the ghost king, his expression showed a trace of panic.

He nodded heavily and looked at Li Su on the side: "I'm going to the mass grave at night, whether you want to go or not."

"Why don't you go? Have we experienced less danger in the past few years? When have you ever seen me Li Su timid?" After Li Su finished speaking, he patted his chest heavily and smiled confidently. He is full of blood and bravery, and he is well-informed, and it is difficult for ordinary ghosts to get close.

Seeing that Li Su was so confident, he put his mind at ease and immediately smiled: "You have also been away from home for a few years, why don't you go back to visit your parents first, and we will go to the mass grave at night to find the bad luck of the old ghost."

"Farewell". Li Su nodded slowly, then turned around and left.

Seeing Li Su walking away, Xuwen walked to the thatched house with Yu Shangxiang.

Behind a tree in the distance, Purple Void walked out. After a little thought, he took a step and walked slowly.

When he walked to the Ghost King Temple, the clothes on his body immediately changed and turned into Taoist robes.

The sika deer blinked on the ground, as if asking if the four-leaf clover had been bought.

Zixu looked at the sika deer and shook his head slowly, and then a trace of merit flew down to the ground: "Where is the solid sky."

"The villain is there". Gu Tian was dressed in a ghost costume and saluted respectfully to Zixu. Just now, he was searching for the ghost, and when he heard the summons of the purple void, he immediately appeared here with the force of traction.

Zixu looked at Gutian and asked him, "I heard that there is an old ghost here who has been in trouble for thousands of years and calls himself the Ghost King." I wonder if you know about it?".

"Wufu is huge, and we are seriously understaffed, so we haven't searched for this place yet." Gu Tian hurriedly explained to Zixu.

Zixu was slightly stunned, and then reacted. It seems that whether it is Xiong Jun or Bai Yuping now, they are facing the dilemma of insufficient manpower in the land of Wufu. It seems that this is also a happy annoyance: "This matter is a matter of urgency, you immediately mobilize manpower for the head of this sect to exterminate this old ghost."

"There's no place to get there, you can't get there in an instant. In a hurry, I am afraid that I will not be able to come from Guyun Yin City." Gu Tian looked embarrassed and explained to Zixu.

The purple void looked like the ghost king a little, and the power of merit spread. The statue of the Ghost King immediately collapsed, and a temporary passage appeared here, leading directly to Guyun Yin City.

Seeing this, Gu Tian didn't say much, and immediately disappeared with a salute.