"You're dead, don't look at it. Long Qiong looked at the ghost of Kui Ye, and was looking at his corpse in amazement, slowly falling down.

"You demon...... You're a demon!" Kui Ye's ghost was extremely frightened, like a ball of air about to fly out.

"Want to run?" Long Qiong moved his little finger.

A pillar of yang qi snapped out of his fingers and cut it off at the waist, only to see that the ghost immediately fell, and the yang energy was eating away at Kui Ye bit by bit.

"After the yang energy destroys your ghost, you will never be able to live beyond the life, are you sure you won't say it when you die?" asked Long Qiong gloomily.

I said...... I said, "Kui Ye has no choice but to encounter a catastrophe."

Immediately made a few handprints, Long Qiong wrote them down one by one, and then sent a ghost to possess Kui Ye's body, and learned the movements of Kui Ye's soul handprints repeatedly.

"Open ......!" shouted the shell Kuiye.

The miserable ghost waiter's eyes finally showed a trace of clarity, turned his head to look at Kui Ye, and found that only the body was left, and he caught a glimpse of Kui Ye's soul who was in extreme pain on the side.

"Wang Kui, I'm Yang Sheng, kill you......" The ghost waiter's original name was Yang Sheng, his eyes widened angrily, and he pounced on the soul of Kui Ye, who had little left, and kept biting.

Long Qiong was afraid that the yang qi would hurt Yang Sheng, so he took the yang qi back, only to see that Yang Sheng actually ate the soul of Wang Kui cleanly.

Long Qiong didn't stop it, this hatred was simply angry and resentful, Wang Kui deserved to end up like this, Long Qiong went over and comforted: "Yang Sheng, do you know where your body is?"

Yang Sheng wept and said: "I, Wang Kui, was scared to death in the middle of the night, the corpse had already been destroyed by him, my wife buried a fake corpse, I am a lonely ghost now, and I have nowhere to go...... By the way, my wife!"

Yang Sheng immediately ran over, watching the proprietress faint there by the five flowers, and kept shouting, but unfortunately the yin and yang were separated, and the proprietress couldn't hear it.

"Yang Sheng, not long after you died, it shouldn't have been more than forty-nine days, you still have the right to reincarnate, don't love the past in Hongchen anymore, life and death are fate, karma is just karma, all karma gathers, all karma is extinguished, love and hate in the world are like a dream bubble, you go......" Long Qiong comforted Yang Sheng while reciting the mantra of the past to him in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, this Yang Sheng actually settled down, and a beam of auspicious light was still shining at Yang Sheng.

Yang Sheng looked at this beam of light, and his eyes slowly changed from resentful to serene, ascending like a ladder to the sky.

Suddenly, the proprietress woke up, saw her lover Yang Sheng in a daze, and shouted loudly: "Yang Sheng......! Yang Sheng is you?"

Yang Sheng was about to ascend to heaven, but he actually turned his head to look at the proprietress with that look in his eyes, as if he was recalling something...... Slowly, I became a little confused.

Long Qiong saw that this was a big deal! Hurriedly retracted the ghost, the yang energy dissipated, and naturally the ghost could not be seen.

The proprietress suddenly couldn't see Yang Sheng, and after rubbing her eyes, she sighed strangely: "Is it an illusion?"

Yang Sheng couldn't see the proprietress again, so he flew into the air with peace of mind and blended into that beam......

Long Qiong said: "Boss, your lover has left and will not come back, the enemy Wang Kui has been killed, don't have any more regrets." Then he untied the rope that bound the proprietress to him

The proprietress sighed, "Why is this happening...... Why is this happening......"

She looked at the messy, blood-spattered inn on the floor, lying on the table, crying incessantly.

Long Qiong and a few people don't know how to comfort, between the world, resentment will be bitter, love and hate parting, there is no generation, at this time Long Qiong also thought about himself after experiencing this incident, if he died, where should he go? Who was he in his life?

Long Qiong couldn't help but sigh, people's hearts are sinister, karma is boundless, death is judgment, people's hearts are good, bullying is constant, and death is liberation.

When Long Qiong had this thought, a dark mist surrounded his body, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, what was going on? Immediately retract the yin qi, Fang became normal again, but that dark power made Long Qiong feel extremely strong like never before.

Xuanyuan said madly: "Long Qiong, what's wrong with you?"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Long Qiong retracted his mind, and thought about it, the ghosts of this Huangquan Ghost City actually wanted to kill their own ghost paths in the Netherworld Mountain, and they didn't know what was going on now.

Long Qiong continued: "It seems that I have to hurry back to the Netherworld Mountain, the ghosts of the Huangquan Ghost City suddenly attacked us, it seems that this time there will be a big battle." ”

Li Xingyun asked: "Do you need our help?" Just seeing that you are fighting, we all have itchy hands, if it weren't for the rules of the rivers and lakes, we would have wiped them out long ago." ”

Xuanyuan couldn't bear it: "Don't care what the rules of the rivers and lakes are! A few of us will go back to the Netherworld Mountain with you!"

At this moment, a red dragon tattoo suddenly loomed on Xuanyuan's arm, and Xuanyuan's face changed...... But the others didn't see it.

Long Qiong's heart was moved, and said: "Xuanyuan Madness, you belong to the disciples of the Mad God Temple, and your sect is a neutral sect, if you fight against the ghost city of Huangquan with me, I am afraid that it will lead to war for your sect, which is not necessary, besides, now there are many sects in the martial arts, and one day there will be a huge battle, at that time, we will discuss with the head of our own sect, we will form an alliance, and then we can fight side by side." ”

Xuanyuan sighed wildly: "Okay, just now I sent me a divine order, and I must go back immediately." ”

Li Xingyun has been living a life of idle clouds and wild cranes before, and he always feels lonely when he is alone, and at this time he met a few brothers who are like each other, although he still doesn't want to join the sect, but he still hopes to be able to go through the rivers and lakes with them.

Li Xingyun said: "Long Qiong, I have no door and no faction, let me go with me this time." ”

Long Qiong saw that Li Xingyun had no boundaries of sects, and brotherhood had long connected the four of them along the way, so Long Qiong agreed to Li Xingyun.

By this time, the four of them had already walked out of the inn, watching the sunset, and the inn became smaller and smaller until it became a dim dot.

When he came to the crossroads, Xuanyuan said madly: "Long Qiong, Li Xingyun, two good brothers, let's say goodbye!

Long Qiong and Li Xingyun hugged Xuanyuan wildly, and said goodbye, of course, Xiaodao Tong Long Jiu has always followed Long Qiong.

The three of them returned all the way back to the sect, Long Qiong was very worried in his heart, the ghosts of this Huangquan ghost city have always been only subdued, this time the Xingshi people are going to destroy our ghost road, is there any strong backing? The ghost king of the Huangquan ghost city can indeed be formed in ten thousand years, but they cannibalize each other and swallow each other, and it is extremely difficult for a ghost king to appear since ancient times.

Long Qiong was apprehensive and quickened the pace of returning to the sect.

When the two of them just ran to the foot of the Netherworld Mountain, they felt that the yin qi was pervasive, and layers of dark clouds gathered in the sky above the mountain, spun apart, and finally condensed into a huge black cloud, rolling thunder roared, and the mountain roared with a tsunami, so a solemn and murderous atmosphere.

Long Qiong was even more sure of the feeling in his heart, and the ghosts in the ghost city of Huangquan really attacked.

Long Qiong and Long Jiu sneaked into the secret passage of the Netherworld Mountain, quickly entered the sect, and gathered together with the ghost Dao senior brother of the Netherworld Mountain, and there was a sea of people and a hustle and bustle.

The people of the ghost path fought against the ghosts of Fengdu.

"Netherworld Mountain Ghost Dao, your sect often refines the ghosts of our Fengdu Ghost City for cultivation. And some have become your ghost servants, for many years, we have been swallowing our anger, this time we have gathered the strength of ten thousand years, I will destroy your ghost Dao!" asked a man with crane hair and a childish face, a Taoist robe, and a copper bell in his hand.

Sect Master Long Qianhuan looked at the dark clouds in the sky above, the sky was thundering, and then looked at the person, Long Qiong felt that there was something unknown flashing in the sect master's eyes at this time.

Long Qianhuan replied: "The ghosts of your Huangquan Ghost City have been fighting each other and swallowing each other for many years, and after we refine the ghosts, we will naturally reincarnate them in the six realms, so as to avoid the pain of you fighting with each other, and becoming our ghost servants will naturally make them slowly become stronger with our abilities, no matter which one is kind to the ghosts!

Long Qianhuan paused and continued: "It's you! Good ghosts and spirits are inappropriate, and they actually took the Yang House of the world, a group of rabble, going against the sky, and daring to come to my sect to shout!"

The person headed by the ghost city of Huangquan, the Taoist robe is windless, the dark clouds are even more victorious, and the momentum is full, and he said: "Even if we kill each other, it is our own business, we don't need to worry about it, as you can see, we have long been united, what reason do you have to refine my ghosts and spirits? As for the seizure, it is also because this Taoist priest wants to destroy our ghosts, so we have to do it as a last resort, we are already very bitter, and we have to kill them all! We deserve to be taken away!" he said, pointing to his body.

Long Qianhuan's face remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: "We will not refine the ghosts below a hundred years, only the ghosts who are not willing to go to the ghost world after a hundred years will we refine, some are afraid of the stronger ghosts in the ghost world, and some are the ghosts who have been fighting for many years and have been grudging for a long time, but no matter which one violates the principles of heaven, we are going with the sky!"

Long Qianhuan waved the dust in his hand casually, and suddenly countless fierce spirits, roarers, whimpered, and rushed straight into the dark clouds in the sky, buzzing...... With a bang, the dark cloud was actually broken through, revealing the bright sunlight, which shot directly into the confrontation between the two armies.

The turmoil was disgusting, I didn't expect Long Qianhuan's realm to have reached such a point?

This dark cloud is caused by the blazing yin qi, because the ghost road of the Netherworld Mountain is already heavy in yin qi, and then encounters the ghosts of Huangquan, the two yin gather, and naturally gathers the dark clouds, but this day The thunder is not caused by this, why is it clear only Long Qianhuan at this time.

Then the dark clouds automatically covered again, but the storm evil no longer had the arrogance at that time, and said: "Long Qianhuan, your ghost path does make a little contribution to the Fengdu ghosts, but this time we came to tell you, no matter what our Fengdu ghosts are, we don't need your interference, I will unify the ghosts in the storm, and in the future, Fengdu will have the final say, and it is not good for us to make a big move, the strength of everything is the first, why don't we call our subordinates to fight, and see if we ghosts still need the help of your group of lowly broken ghosts?!"

Long Qianhuan was silent for a while, his eyes drooped, and said, "Yes." ”

The wind and evil are used well, and all the ghosts are sent to suppress the realm, and this matter will be known to the martial arts in the next day, if Long Qianhuan should not fight, then the ghost path of the Netherworld Mountain will not want to mix in the martial arts.

After hearing that Long Qianhuan agreed, his heart blossomed, he was confident that this time he would definitely be able to defeat the ghost path of the Netherworld Mountain, rubbing Long Qianhuan's sharp spirit, everyone in the world knew that the ghosts were the dolls of the ghost people, but he wanted to change this situation!

After Long Qianhuan finished speaking, he sent three disciples and walked into the valley of the Netherworld Mountain, which was very empty, and it was a good place for martial arts competition.

And the storm said: "I only send one is enough, Wang Mang, go!"

Out of the ghost town came a burly, fat and strong man, dark, with a face of cross-stuffed meat, with a beard, not angry and self-assured, but the faint cloud of sorrow between his eyebrows did not dissipate.

Long Qiong looked at this person and was shocked, why did he look so much like Wang Kui who had just been killed? And this guy is also surnamed Wang, could it be that it has anything to do with it? This time the large-scale seizure of the ghosts seems to have been planned for a long time, and if they don't make a big move, this group of ghosts will not stop.

Long Qiong was inconspicuous among everyone, and no one had found out that Long Qiong had returned at this time.

Wang Mang stood in the valley, his figure was like a small hill, and the first to face was the Netherworld Ghost Dao, Long Qiong's senior brother, Liu Zhi.

Wang Mang laughed wildly: "Haha, this little body, can you stand the uncle's axe?!"

Liu Zhi is indeed thin and weak, but he is good at the art of controlling ghosts, and his ability to control ghosts is superb.

Liu Zhiyan was concise: "Try it and you'll know." ”

Although Wang Mang did not summon the ghost attendants, everyone felt that his body was full of ghosts and terrifying.