Chapter 587: The Culprit

Wang Ba Plague and Zhuge Buliang and the little ginseng fruit approached this domineering and magnificent palace, and in front of the palace, in addition to those ghost cultivators stationed here, there were more than a dozen people standing. There was no surprise that there was a shuddering fluctuation of soul power flowing from these people.

These people are all the kings of the other seventeen layers of hell.

Especially the one who was the leader, shrouded in a black robe, and a wave of soul power like a sea of Han invisibly emanated, giving people an absolute shock. Beside him, there was a woman in a red dress with a bewitching appearance, and her eyes flowed with thousands of styles.

These two people are the ghost king and the queen of Yan.

"Congratulations to General Wang on his triumphant return. Seeing Wang Bawen, some of the rulers of other regions standing behind the Ghost King immediately smiled and said. Obviously, due to the reason of the ghost king, the value of Wang Bawen, the disciple of the ghost king, has also increased a lot.

Wang Bawen rolled his eyes and muttered in a low voice, "Do I look like I have returned triumphantly.....

"Sister, I'm back. The little ginseng fruit jumped off Zhuge Buliang's shoulder, jumped into Queen Yan's arms, and sat on Queen Yan's pair of tall milk mountains. Such a pair of Hao * breasts can indeed allow the little ginseng fruit to move freely on it.

Queen Yan touched the head of the little ginseng fruit dotingly, and said with a smile: "Sister is really worried about you, didn't you suffer any injuries?"

"Cut, who can hurt me~~" The little ginseng fruit proudly raised its little head.

Wang Bawen smiled on the side and said, "I'm afraid that I will meet a master who will take your peerless elixir to refine." While speaking, without waiting for the little ginseng fruit to refute, Wang Bawen turned his head to look at the ghost king and said, "Lord Ghost King, who do you see coming?"

As he spoke, Wang Bawen pointed his hand, and in the crowd, Zhuge Buliang flashed out, looked at the ghost king and Queen Yan with a smile, and said, "Senior brother of the ghost king, beautiful woman, don't come unharmed.... Forehead.... Huh?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes fell on Zhuge Buliang's body. The other seventeen hell powerhouses standing behind the Ghost King also looked at Zhuge Buliang curiously, not knowing what the origin of this person was, as soon as he came up, he was close to the Ghost King and Queen Yan.

Because Zhuge Buliang had the Yin Bead obtained from the Valley of the Necromancy, even these strong people in hell could not feel the breath of the living on Zhuge Buliang's body.

"Senior brother, old man. Under the black robe, he remembered the words of the ghost king's surprise.

For this strange and funny name, it suddenly made the other masters of the seventeenth layer of hell on the side cover their heads, and they didn't understand what it meant.

"Is that you? why are you here?" said Queen Yan, also with a look of surprise.

Zhuge Buliang smiled and said, "I'm idle and come to visit my old friend, how are the two of you doing?"

Queen Yan was stunned for a moment, her pretty face changed slightly, and then she glanced at Zhuge Buliang fiercely, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, this kid." Also, what kind of place do you think this is, this is hell, do you have nothing to do to come to hell?"

The face of the ghost king under the black robe also changed, and he said, "Senior brother, old man, could it be that you have already ...... No, you still have the breath of a living person. ”

Seeing Zhuge Buliang, the ghost king's first feeling was whether Zhuge Buliang would have come to the ghost world because he was killed. But he felt a trace of the breath of a person on Zhuge Buliang's body. Cultivating to the level of the ghost master, it is equivalent to a half-step immortal, so even if Zhuge Buliang is wearing a yin bead, he will inevitably be detected by the ghost king with the breath of a living person on his body.

Zhuge Buliang looked at the other hellish ghost cultivators, and his brows furrowed slightly. Although there are a few of these ghost cultivators who are advanced, most of the ghost cultivators are very ordinary. With this kind of strength, if you want to break through the barrier of the ghost world and enter the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain, you can't help but dream of some fools.

After all, relying on the strength of such a half-step immortal-level as the Ghost King alone, it was difficult to defeat the two ghost masters in the Ghost Realm.

Looking at Zhuge Buliang's face, Queen Yan understood, and said to the other ghosts: "This is our old friend, you all step down, we have to reminisce about the past." ”

The other ghost cultivators were naturally not stupid, and naturally saw that the relationship between the ghost king and this young man of unknown origin was unpredictable, and it was not good to stay here to be a light bulb at the moment, so he turned around and entered the magnificent palace with a farewell.

........

Half an hour later, Zhuge Buliang had already told the two of them what had happened over the years and the purpose of entering the ghost world. After listening to Zhuge Buliang's narration, the Ghost King and Queen Yan glanced at each other and fell silent.

After a moment, the Ghost King asked, "So, you have really entered the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain. ”

"Yes. Zhuge nodded brightly: "The current Honghuang Immortal Domain is very chaotic, and the half-step immortals that were rare in the past are now endless, I have a hunch that maybe in the near future, the legendary immortals will also appear." ”

"Immortal ....." The ghost king lowered his head, and he couldn't see what kind of expression he had under the black robe.

"What if we appeared? It's not like we haven't seen real immortals. At this time, Queen Yan suddenly snorted softly, and in her eyes, Zhuge Buliang saw a touch of hatred, and seemed to have a great prejudice against the title of immortal.

"Yes, yes, sooner or later, we will return to the Flood Desolation Immortal Realm. The little ginseng fruit also nodded.

Zhuge Buliang looked at the faces of the two, and suddenly said: "Senior Brother Ghost King, there are no outsiders here, don't think I speak ugly." With your current strength, it is really a bit difficult to return to the Flood Desolate Immortal Realm. After all, only you are the strength of the ghost master, but you can't represent everyone. ”

Hearing this, the bodies of the Ghost King and Queen Yan were slightly shocked. Queen Yan's coquettish face was full of complicated colors, and she glanced at the ghost king.

The Ghost King sighed and said, "I don't know that except for me and Yan, the strength of several other kings of hell is not of sufficient grade at all, if it is really a formal war with the Ghost Realm, these people will not be of much use at all." ”

Queen Yan also nodded, and said quietly: "To be able to break the entrance seal of the ghost world and hell, we have done our best. Now there are two ghost master-level figures in the ghost world, and it is really a bit difficult for them to stop them, and it is really a bit difficult to enter the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain. ”

"Is there really an entrance to the Ghost Realm to enter the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain?" Zhuge Buliang frowned, and the woman named Qingwan from the Dugu Immortal Gate couldn't help but appear in his mind. She is also a ghost cultivator, since she can enter the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain, it shows that there is indeed a connection between the Ghost Realm and the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain.

The Ghost King nodded: "Yes, but if you enter it, you will inevitably be able to really find your way to the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain." There are many interlayers there, and if you are not careful, you may be exiled to an unfamiliar plane, and you will never be able to find an exit. It may even be ....... will fall into reincarnation. ”

"Where?"

"Reincarnation Dao!" the Ghost King said in a solemn voice: "It is said that in the Reincarnation Dao, there is a gap that leads to the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain. ”

Zhuge Buliang took a deep breath, looked up at Gao Tian, and suddenly said: "Both, there are some things I think it's better to talk about, since I entered the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain, I have also learned a lot. You guys..... Were you from the Flood Desolation Immortal Realm when you were alive, and how did you end up in the Eighteenth Layer of Hell?"

This question has been held in Zhuge Buliang's heart for a long time, and he has been reluctant to say it when he opens his mouth several times, but he knows that there are some things that he still needs to figure out.

Queen Yan's face changed sharply, and the Ghost King's body also trembled twice, but she couldn't see what kind of expression she had under the black robe.

"This.... Do you really want to say it?" Queen Yan glanced at the Ghost King worriedly.

"Tell him, anyway, with the growth qualifications of the senior brother and the old man, he will know these things sooner or later in the future. The ghost king said lightly, and no emotion could be heard in his voice.

Hearing this, Zhuge Buliang became even more curious and looking forward to it, and he vaguely felt that the past of the Ghost King and Queen Yan seemed to have an unknown secret history.

Queen Yan's beautiful eyes gradually became solemn, she looked at Zhuge Buliang, and finally spoke: "We are indeed from the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain! I and the Ghost King were the descendants of the two major races of the Flood Desolation Immortal Domain at that time, the Shura clan and the Guwu clan. ”

Zhuge Buliang's eyes fluctuated slightly, although he knew that the Ghost King was from the Guwu clan, but he didn't expect that this Yan Queen was from the Shura clan. This couldn't help but remind him of the man and blood child in the Kyushu Buddha Prison. These two men have said that they are also members of the Shura tribe.

"Sure enough......" Zhuge Buliang smiled bitterly: "Then how could you die and be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell?"

Queen Yan snorted coldly and said, "All this...... It's all caused by the Immortal Emperor!!"