In the private room, there was a murderous atmosphere, and a powerful ghost cultivator was eyeing him, looking at Zhuge Buliang, and their eyes were full of greed.

Zhuge Buliang looked at this scene with interest, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Zhou Bin said: "Everyone, do you know that the origin of this adult, to put it mildly, is that all of us combined, and we are not the opponent of this adult." ”

"Zhou Bin, when did you learn to speak, I don't care what his origin is, I only know that he is a living person!" Guanglie snorted coldly.

"This lord has come out of purgatory. Zhou Bin said suddenly.

"Hmph, so what? Isn't it from what! Purgatory!!" Guang Lie's eyes widened before he could speak.

The other ghost cultivators in the private room also stood up in surprise, their faces full of astonishment.

Guanglie subconsciously took a step back, with a look of hesitation.

"Cut, a bunch of shameless things, I'm afraid. The little ginseng fruit jumped on the table with a big grin, pointing at the few ghost cultivators who were doing it and shouted.

Guanglie had an incredulous look on his face, but he immediately shook his head and said, "This is simply impossible, if there is a strong person in the purgatory, it is impossible for the eighteenth layer of hell to have no movement at all." Zhou Bin, you don't want to lie to us with big words. ”

"What am I lying to you for, and what's in it for me?" Zhou Bin pouted.

Zhuge Buliang swept Guanglie with cold eyes and said, "I don't want to deal with such boring people. ”

"What are you talking about!" Guang Lie raised his eyebrows: "Do you really think of yourself as a master? Lao Tzu will swallow you now." ”

After saying that, the black qi surged out, and Guanglie took a step forward, his momentum was compelling, and he shouted: "I want to see how many catties and taels you have!"

Zhou Bin and Wang Bawen quietly retreated, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Bin's mouth.

The black vortex instantly formed on the top of Guang Lie's head, pressing towards Zhuge Buliang. But at this moment, the purple vortex appeared without warning, and instantly swallowed the black vortex without any trace.

"How could it be!" Guang Lie's spirit was vibrant, revealing an incredible look.

The other ghost cultivators in the private room stepped back and looked at Zhuge Buliang in surprise.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the purple vortex shrouded down, engulfing Guanglie inside, and the purple vortex rioted. Guanglie didn't even scream, and the whole person was swallowed up. The powerful power of destruction melted away Guanglie's soul, and part of it was transformed into a true yuan by the seven divine acupoints, and flowed into Zhuge Buliang's Yuan Infant.

This is the benefit of the seven-star treasure body, which can devour the opponent's cultivation and improve one's own strength.

The purple vortex did not stop, and continued towards the handsome young man.

The handsome young man's face changed greatly, his cultivation was not as high as Guang Lie, and even Guang Lie was devoured by the other party without resistance, let alone himself.

The purple vortex shrouded down, and the handsome young man said in fear: "My lord, spare my life, spare my life!"

"Spare your life?" Zhuge Buliang sneered, this little white face is not a good thing at first glance.

"Whew!"

Under the whirlpool cover, the handsome young man was swallowed into it and turned into nothing.

All the ghost cultivators in the private room were shocked, and they all dared to squeak. Zhou Bin and Wang Bawen were snickering with joy on their faces, and glanced at everyone proudly.

"Swallowed, swallowed all. The little ginseng fruit shouted.

The purple vortex did not disappear, it was suspended above Zhuge Buliang's head, slowly turning, and the purple halo flowed, like a nebula.

The ghost cultivator in the private room stood there trembling, no one dared to make a sound, and lowered his head. They had already seen the terrifying devouring power of Zhuge Buliang, and it was the first time they had seen it devouring ghost cultivators.

Zhuge Buliang suddenly turned to look at Zhou Bin, his dead eyes turned, and Zhou Bin immediately felt a tremor in his soul.

"I hope this kind of thing doesn't happen again. Zhuge Buliang said coldly.

Zhou Bin was cold and nodded again and again.

"If anyone spreads this matter, I will take his life!" Zhuge Buliang looked around and said in a cold voice.

"Yes, yes, please rest assured, we promise to keep your mouth shut. The other ghost cultivators nodded yes one after another, they were now terrified to the extreme, and they didn't dare to offend the evil star in front of them at all.

The ghost cultivators of several forces began to talk about this mysterious golden light incident, but because Zhuge was not bright, they didn't dare to wear it depending on the atmosphere, and the originally planned two-hour discussion meeting ended hastily in less than half an hour.

There was Zhuge Buliang sitting there, and all the ghost cultivators felt a burst of depression.

However, Zhuge Buliang still got some useful news, it is said that this time the Ghost King and Yan both sent people to explore this mysterious golden light area. He turned his head to look at the little ginseng fruit, and saw that the little thing listened with a solemn face. He was sure that this little ginseng fruit had a purpose in coming to the eighteenth layer of hell.

Or that it wanted to go to the ghost world, but it ended up in the eighteenth layer of hell by mistake.

At the end of the discussion, Zhuge Buliang and they did not walk around in order not to cause a sensation, and were arranged in an inn in the town. After all, the living are too conspicuous in this eighteen-layer hell full of ghost cultivation.

They decided to explore the mysterious place of light in two days' time.

"Little thing, why are you always in a hurry to see Queen Yan, do you know her?"

But whenever he asked this question, the little ginseng fruit was tight-lipped and refused to answer, or directly answered the question, which was the same this time.

Zhuge Buliang was bored with himself, and shook his head helplessly.

"Master, you see, these people are very similar to the ghost envoy we met on Yinyang Road. Fei'er happened to open the window and look out, and suddenly exclaimed.

Zhuge Buliang walked to the window and looked down. I saw that on the streets of the town, more than a dozen ghost cultivators in black robes, carrying a huge sickle behind them, walked neatly on the street.

All the ghost cultivators saw them and took a detour.

"It's a big show. Zhuge Buliang grinned.

These ghost cultivators dressed in black were shrouded in black robes. It gives a sense of yin and gloom.

"It's Queen Yan's men. ”

"Queen Yan also sent a ghost cultivator, presumably the power of the ghost king has also arrived here. ”

The surrounding ghost cultivators discussed.

Hearing these discussions, Zhuge Buliang was shocked, these people turned out to be Queen Yan's subordinates.

The little ginseng fruit almost jumped out, but was grabbed by Zhuge Buliang and told it not to be impulsive. It is undoubtedly difficult for ordinary ghost cultivators to see Queen Yan. If the little ginseng fruit jumps out and talks nonsense at this moment, it will definitely be chased and killed by these ghost cultivators with sickles on their backs.

"Wait. Zhuge Buliang said.

Until those with sickles on their backs disappeared into the streets, the little ginseng fruit still watched intently.

Two days later.

Zhou Bin and the ghost cultivators of all parties began to prepare to go to explore the mysterious golden light, in order not to be exposed to Zhuge and not to show the breath of the living on their bodies, Zhou Bin arranged for more than 20 ghost cultivators to cover up Zhuge Buliang, and the yin qi emitted from their bodies covered up the breath of the living people on Zhuge Buliang's body.

The Golden Light Zone was thirty miles south of the town, and when they came here, there were already dozens of ghost cultivators cultivating here. The essence of heaven and earth here is rich, which is of great help to cultivation.

Although the ghost cultivator cultivates yin power, he must also extract the essence of heaven and earth in the air and transform it into his own yin power. Or find the yin stone spirit in the eighteen layers of hell and extract the yin calendar in the yin stone spirit.

This yin stone spirit is actually a spirit stone similar to Kyushu, and it is an indispensable thing for ghost cultivation.

Golden light rose into the sky, enveloping a radius of several hundred meters.

Zhuge Buliang did not go in immediately, but observed outside the golden light for a while. During this period, a few more ghosts cultivated in, but after that, there was no news, and they disappeared like a stone in the sea.

"Let's take a look, don't rush in. Zhou Bin said.

With Zhuge Buliang present, now that Zhou Bin is in several forces, his speech has become quite weighty.

At this time, another group of ghost cultivators rushed here, there were hundreds of people, these people were wearing black armor, and the armor shrouded their heads, revealing only a group of deep eyes.

"The ghost king's centaurs!" Many ghost cultivators in cultivation were awakened, and Zhou Bin and the others also stepped aside on their own.

Zhuge Buliang hid in a few ghost cultivators, and looked at these ghost cultivators in black armor with curiosity.

Hundreds of black-armored ghost cultivators came to Jinguang, and two of them came out, and they should be leader-level figures looking at their posture. They looked at the golden light that rose to the sky, and groaned for a while.