After binding the wrong host, the system wins

Duan Zhuo only felt that he had fallen in the darkness for a long time.The darkness here is different from the night, no matter how dark it is, she can always find some clues with her eyes.

The darkness here is like the true color of the world, trying to cover up all the information that can be obtained by outsiders.

The sleeves were being pulled all the time, and Duan Zhuo didn't know who the person with him was.She just mobilized her demonic energy to touch the dark cloud, and it started to fall as soon as her eyes went dark.The dark cloud was the entrance to the secret realm, so there was nothing wrong with it, but she had no clue how she got in and how to get out.

At the same time, Wan Yao City, Yao Wang Mansion.

"What?! You said they chose to fly over Mount Wan'e?" Hu Ling was really taken aback.If it weren't for the young people who returned the same way, instead of forming a group and leaving in twos and threes, she really wouldn't be able to discover their thoughts.

"Jianzun, do you really think there is a ghost clan secret realm?" Hu Ling didn't care about the safety of the group of young monks at first, but turned to Shangqing Jianzun and asked such a question.

Sword Master Shang Qing's complexion was not very good either. Although he didn't specifically ask his disciples not to venture into Wan'e Mountain, he was still somewhat dissatisfied with his ignorant approach.

"Hmph, where are the ghost races? We have circled Wan'e Mountain so many times, haven't we encountered nothing?"

While speaking, another group of Yaozu guards came to report.The leader is the young patriarch of the Eagle Clan, whose cultivation has reached the peak of transforming gods, and it is not difficult for him to fly over Wan'e Mountain.

"My lord, we searched three times back and forth, but we didn't find any trace of monks in Wan'e Mountain." His words undoubtedly made everyone present a little nervous, and Hu Ling even gave birth to a glimmer of hope: maybe they didn't leave again What about Wan Asan?

But the next sentence made her unable to deceive herself anymore. "But we found some traces on the mountain. Some monks just took a rest not long ago. The location of the discovery is on the top of Wan'e Mountain."

Wan'e Mountain is a familiar and unfamiliar place to the Yaozu.

It is a dividing point between the monster race and the human race, but it is different from other dividing points. There are no monks stationed here.

Wan'e Mountain is a natural defense point, and ordinary monks cannot pass it.Therefore, gradually, the human and demon races silently played down its danger, and did not elaborate on it with future generations.

But how can the disaster of thousands of years ago and the blow to the Six Realms be so easily forgotten?

Looking at the increasingly ugly face of the Demon King, Pianran couldn't help but comfort him: "It doesn't have to be there, maybe it's because they flew over the mountains, or maybe they have their own big chance?"

Hu Ling smiled wryly, it happened thousands of years ago, and few people knew about it, not to mention that this incident was not announced to the Six Realms, it was only spread among the high-level monks of the human race and the demon race, and everyone gradually forgot about it up.

But the ghost clan and its secret realm, the disasters they brought, and everything that Uling felt when he was young, how can it be so easy to forget?

The secret place of the ghost clan is in Wan'e Mountain.

The Six Realms only thought that the ghost clan was just a psychological comfort left by the monks.The ghosts practice in the form of souls, they can continue the state of their lives, and they can even finally cultivate the Dao and become gods in Nirvana.

But where is such a good thing?

You can practice in life and after death, and your cultivation can be inherited.God, whose cultivation is hereditary? !

So everyone has not exposed this lie. Whether it is a human, a demon, or a fairy, if you step on the road, isn't your ultimate desire to become a god?

It's good to leave some thoughts for yourself.

Although this idea sounds unrealistic.

But a group of monks from the human race and the monster race thousands of years ago broke this inherent cognition.

They flew over Wan'e Mountain, but met another space on the mountain.They had been missing for months, and some of their lights had gone out, but most of them were still burning tenaciously.

A few months later, the group of monks finally reappeared, but never mentioned what happened to them in Wan'e Mountain.

But in the next month, there will always be monks from both human and demon races dying.As a last resort, Da Neng came out of the mountain, and the culprit was finally caught. It was those monks who had been missing for several months!

Slaughtering the same family, killing the same family, facing persecution, none of them revealed their purpose, and in the end they had to resort to soul searching, but revealed a name that only existed in legends——

ghosts.

Everything is written by the ghost clan.But no one knows what they said and what they did to make so many monks who are close to the gods willingly subvert the Six Realms for them.

Hu Ling still remembered that the sky seemed to be red during that time, and the smell of blood was everywhere. Ordinary monks didn't dare to go out easily, and someone would kill him from the dark.

After they were arrested, they didn't reveal anything more, and they exploded to death. The Six Realms seemed to have regained their peace.

But Hu Ling knows that the ghost clan is no longer just a noun, it is hiding in the dark, quietly watching the nightmare of the six worlds.

……

Duan Zhuo can only guess, she has probably been missing for a day, she can't take out the contents of the Qiankun bag, and she can't use any magic power.But the only good thing was that Xiang Liu was still wrapped around her wrist, rubbing his head against herself from time to time.

Finally, he felt a little solid under his feet, and Duan Zhuo felt that he should have landed.There was a faint candlelight in the distance. With the light of the candlelight, she turned her head to see who was holding her.

"Hu Qing?"

The other party still looked at him with joy, like a silly fox in the winter snow.

[It's great, I fell in the same place with the princess, alone. 】

I don't want to look at his inner voice any more, I think it's all... um... such things.Duan Zhuo tried to ask a serious question: "How did you get in? Do other people know how to get in?"

Hu Qing still pulled her sleeves, and answered obediently when she heard the question: "I, like the princess, came in by touching the dark clouds with spiritual power. I left a message before disappearing. If they are not stupid, they can come in too. "

Duan Zhuo felt relieved, now he still has to explore this place carefully to see if it is the rumored secret place of the ghost clan.

"Then you hold me, let's find someone else."

Duan Zhuo always regards Hu Qing as a harmless little fox, and subconsciously protects him.And Hu Qing seemed to like this too, but his hands were not very honest. Instead of holding her sleeve at the beginning, he held one of her hands instead.

Hu Qing's fingers are long and slender, and the palm is very warm, but he is really a little fox, with soft pads and warmth all over his body.In comparison, Duan Zhuo's hand is like a piece of cold jade.

She was a little puzzled, but she didn't shake off the fox's paw, but looked back, as if asking him what he was doing.

Hu Qing's face was a little red, but fortunately, the light was very weak and he couldn't see clearly.He pondered for a while before he said weakly: "Holding will be more...firm. Princess, it's easy to get lost by pulling the sleeves."