And those monks who followed Ling'er, at this time, may be thinking not about how to avenge Ling'er, but how to deal with themselves.

There was a burst of sadness in his heart, and the two dragons roared, and when they were about to explode with all their might, they heard the voice of the two dragons: "Uncle Erlong, you come back first, we are the ghost clan, we can't lose our position, and see what the outcome of the ghost clan's deliberations is, I believe that justice is in the hearts of the people, and they will make the right choice." ”

The second dragon turned around and saw the calm face of the dark Xi, and saw Sun Hao Sun Agarwood who was nodding slightly to himself behind the dark Xi.

My heart struck.

If Ling'er fell, Huan Xi should definitely not be so calm.

Moreover, Sun Hao Sun Agarwood has always been magical, and the burial of the ruins has created a great reputation, should it be, what is wrong with it?

Ghost Rufeng laughed: "It's still the general knowledge of the young hall master, how about it?" Dragon King, you can go back to me obediently!"

As soon as his divine consciousness was shaken, the power of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths God Destroying Array took a pull, and it was suppressed on the body of the two dragons, pressing him back to his seat.

The two dragons of the underworld sat down on the chair, his face was flushed, and he said loudly: "What a great elder, just received the blessing of my ghost clan, he can invoke the power of the Hades Palace to suppress Lao Tzu, this great kindness, Lao Tzu remembers." ”

Ghost Rufeng shrugged indifferently: "It doesn't matter if you remember it or not, it's only right for the Dragon King to remember to fulfill the duties of your ghost clan, okay, fellow Daoists, let's start voting now, remember the words of the young hall master of Huanxi, this vote must be objective and fair, and truly express your true wishes, I will wait and see......"

Before he finished his words, a crisp, weak voice came from outside the Hades Palace: "Yes, everyone must choose the right path objectively and fairly, and don't make a mistake and become a hatred ......for eternity."

The voice was extremely soft, and when I heard it in the ears of the monks, a sense of pity arose spontaneously.

The sound of light footsteps followed, and Ling'er, who had just exploded in the main hall, appeared at the door of the main hall accompanied by an innocent little boy.

There was no veil on his face, and there were no scars on his face, just at the door of the main hall, Ying Ying saluted the monks and said: "Fellow Daoists, the ghost is a great ceremony, but it is impossible to miss Ling'er's opinion......

The ghost cultivators in the main hall shouted in unison, but at the same time, they also instantly understood that the young hall master who had just exploded was just a stand-in, and the one in front of him might be the real young hall master.

The monks in the Ling'er camp couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said loudly: "I've seen the Young Hall Master, the Young Hall Lord came just in time, and at this time, I was about to ask the Young Hall Lord to preside over the overall situation." ”

The ghost is like the wind in the heart, but the world is turned upside down.

How so, how can it be?

What's wrong? What's wrong?

How Ling'er escaped, how could there be a stand-in, he still can't figure it out.

The only thing that is certain is that today's Dayi is only afraid that it is really extraneous.

Ling'er walked into the hall lightly, looked at Shen Xi, nodded slightly to Sun Hao, showing a trace of gratitude, accompanied by Xiao Zhang, came to his seat, and did not sit down, just stood like this, facing the ghost like the wind opposite.

Ghost Rufeng smiled faintly: "The young hall master has good means, admire and admire." ”

In Ling'er's weak voice, there was a hint of coldness: "The Great Elder is a ruthless heart, a poisonous method, first forcibly demonized Ruling, and then sent Ruling into the eighteenth layer of hell, if it weren't for Ruling's some means, with the help of nobles, it would have been a catastrophe at this time." ”

The ghost is like the wind looking up to the sky haha: "Young hall master, you can't talk nonsense, if you don't have evidence, it's just a joke to say it." ”

Ghost Ruling shook his head lightly: "It doesn't matter if the evidence is not evidence, Ling'er is here, and I don't have the intention of settling accounts with you for the time being, Ling'er is now, the most important thing is to let the Daoists of the Hades Palace understand the most basic facts......"

After speaking, Ling'er turned to face the monks in the canon, and with a flick of his wrist, he showed a token: "Do you know what this is?"

The second elder looked at the ghost like the wind, and the ghost like the wind shook his head slightly.

In the main hall, the monks said in unison: "I have seen the Ghost King Order. ”

Ling'er nodded slightly: "Well, it's good that you fellow Daoists know each other, now, Ling'er stimulates this order and lets you see the real, unknown secrets of my Hades Palace." ”

After speaking, with a wave of his wrist, the Ghost King Order flew to the middle of the main hall.

Ling'er hit a mantra on the token, and the token emitted a milky white brilliance, revealing a scene.

The monks observed carefully, but found that this was just an ordinary mortal house, and at this time, someone in this family should have just died, dressed in white, and was doing a funeral.

And above the coffin, a faint air flow floated up, as if attracted by some force, and burrowed into a white cloud.

As soon as the picture turned, the air flow attracted by the white clouds just now had turned into a cloud of air and appeared in the ghost.

Ling'er's words sounded slowly: "The reason why the ghost king left the first iron law is very simple, that is, the real source and true root of my ghost snake is actually still the human race, and if I lose the root of the human race, my ghost dragon will not have any new yin qi, no new yin spirit, and even if it is my ghost cultivation, I will lose any possibility of giving birth to descendants, now, fellow Daoists, do you still think that we are closing the passage of the continent and naturalizing the demon world, is it really the best choice?"

The scene instantly boiled, and the ghost cultivators talked about it.

The ghost waved his palm like the wind, and a yin wind rushed towards the ghost king order in the main hall, and he roared violently in his mouth: "Evil words confuse the public, pretend to be a god and make a ghost, what is the broken token, give me death." ”

With a bang, the Ghost King Order was hit and thrown upward, but it did not shatter in response to the ghost like the wind expected.

Instead, a burst of white light shone like the wind.

The ghost was slightly stunned by the wind, and as soon as his body moved, a layer of yin wind blocked the front of the body, forming an air shield to block the white light.

However, the block is blocked.

But in the white light, a tall and strong purple-haired and black-eyed Ancient Demon Clan monk with six arms appeared.

The two dragons pointed their thick fingers and said loudly: "Ghost King Order, also known as the Demon Order, you are a ghost like the wind, it turns out to be a demon cub, no wonder you will do everything possible to bring my ghost snake into the demon world, no wonder you will be so vicious and cruel as a spirit, fellow Daoists, everyone open your eyes and see clearly, don't be tempted by the demon clan spies and bring my ghost snake into a situation of no return......

Ghost Rufeng was slightly stunned, and laughed loudly: "What kind of broken mirror, you say that he can shine on the devil if you say it's a demon?" Pointing to the deer as a horse, framing this seat, the ghost is like a spirit, you just have this trick ......"

As he spoke, a stream of yin qi rushed towards Ling'er, and at the same time, his body rose up from the air, flew into the air with one palm, and slapped it in the direction of Ling'er.

Show one’s true colors in the end.

has almost been debunked, so let's be hard, and the strength will speak.

Ling'er's face was as usual, and she stood upright on the spot.

Behind the dark light, a figure jumped out, slapped his palm from afar, and rushed towards the ghost like the wind. (To be continued.) )