What? Let me find a fairy to be my wife

Ghost Ancestor glanced at it sideways and said, "Ghost Spider, you should know that your mission has come, right?" '

As Ghost Ancestor's voice fell, Ghost Spider's eyes were full of timidity and he said: "I understand."

His figure disappeared.

The ghost spider jumped directly along the cliff, but the moment he jumped down, he seemed to be suspended in mid-air, and he quickly moved across the distance without using any power at all.

This scene looked like a spider being hung by its own spider silk.

The Ghost Ancestor looked at the leaving Ghost Spider and said, "You have to lead them to find the meaning of their existence!"

"After all, your existence was given by me."

Ghost Ancestor just sat on the tree with a smile on his lips.

Except for the seven people standing at the front, all the creatures behind him knelt on the ground.

The seven people standing on the ground are the ten heroes of death under Gui Zu.

Each one of them is a strong person in the late Daluo period.

Unmatched by them.

At this moment, the ghost spider took the lead in arriving at the place where the black ape died.

Looking around, I couldn't find its body at all.

Ghost Spider shook his head: "You actually took away the body after killing someone. Is it such a big deal?"

"It really gives me a headache."

At this moment, Ghost Spider's nose smelled a familiar smell in the air.

His eyes lit up.

He was very familiar with this smell, and he smiled: "That's all, if you can't find the black ape, you can find the ghost bird."

"Although it's a little weaker than the Black Ape, it's enough."

As he spoke, Ghost Spider's face split open on both sides of his cheeks.

Four cracks of about three centimeters opened directly.

As the cracks appeared, green eyes emerged from the cracks. The eyes in the cracks were extremely terrifying.

As soon as it appeared, it showed various irregular rotations, which seemed to make people speechless at all.

When the ghost spider has eight extra eyes on its cheek, plus the two eyes it already has, there are ten eyes on its face.

He watched the world around him change differently.

The fragments of the surrounding ghost birds that were bombarded into dust were floating in front of his eyes.

He saw it clearly.

The Ghost Spider's voice sounded slowly: "With my thread of life, I weave the rope of life."

"Use the essence of heaven and earth to form your true self."

As these words were spoken, threads as thin as silk came out of the ghost spider's mouth.

Under the control of the ghost spider, these threads connect the fragments of the ghost bird one by one.

Under the gaze of these ten eyes, everything is invisible.

Everything was discovered by the ghost spider.

He waved his hand, and thousands of threads snaked out in front of him like spiritual snakes, finding all the fragments and gathering them in front of his body.

After doing all this, in front of the pile of fragments, I first found the fragments of the entire heart, and began to mend the entire heart like mending clothes.

The whole process was extremely fast, and all eight legs under the Ghost Spider's body came into use.

Sitting cross-legged in mid-air, eight legs are constantly coiled with silk threads.

It took ten minutes, and after the heart was sewn together, a shocking scene appeared.

The ghostly bird's heart, which had been dead for a long time, actually began to beat out of thin air.

"Bang!" Once, twice, very regularly.

Ghost Spider's voice sounded slowly: "Do you still remember the oath you swore in front of Ghost Ancestor?"

"Without Ghost Ancestor's permission, you would fly back even if you were in hell."

"Now that Ghost Ancestor needs people, why don't you wake up soon?"

With this urging voice sounded.

The ghost spider began to sew the head, body, and limbs of the ghost bird.

Finally it was all sewn together in one piece.

When the heart was sutured and connected, the paper man who originally had no vital signs was now looking at the ghost spider in front of him.

The ghost bird looked at the ghost spider and smiled, feeling very comfortable.

"As expected, you came to save me."

It must have been called by the owner!

After the Ghost Spider listened to the Ghost Bird's words, he looked at it helplessly and shook his head.

"The master didn't ask me to rescue you."

"I have to save it myself."

As Ghost Spider finished speaking, Ghost Bird's smile couldn't help but pause, and he sighed helplessly.

Pictures of the past emerged in my mind,

Ghost Ancestor seems to have always been so indifferent to everything.

It has been watching the ghost ancestor's back all its life, and it has been in this place of death since it was born.

The first person I met was also a ghost ancestor.

I got a sentence from Guizu: 'You are very talented. '

These words will be remembered for a lifetime.

He also concentrated on cultivating himself to do things for Ghost Ancestor and kill the people he wanted to kill. He worked diligently for countless thousands of years.

It is a pity that the general does not know the military intention, but the soldier knows the general's intention.

But what's the use?

The ghost bird sighed helplessly and said, "You only have three days to revive my weaver." '

"What do you want me to do?"

"You can just say it."

The ghost spider smiled as he listened to the ghost bird's words. It was not worth the trouble he put into resurrecting it.

Still very sensible, the ghost spider came to the ghost bird and whispered softly into the ghost bird's ear.

After the ghost bird finished listening, his expression gradually changed.

But it disappeared directly in front of the ghost spider without saying a word.

The ghost spider looked at the disappeared ghost bird and said with a smile: "Use your last afterglow to create the last glorious moment for our ghost ancestor!"

After saying this, his eyes looked at Ghost Sword Immortal Gui Meng, who was lying on the ground hundreds of thousands of miles away, his body still unable to heal.

Guimeng was lying on the ground, looking at the poisonous mist in the sky. He only felt that he was the most relaxed at this moment.

When did you start feeling so tired?

It was when he entered the way of kendo.

I want to practice swordsmanship with the most powerful swordsman in the world.

It was also from that time that I started practicing sword training day after day and year after year.

But one day, he was practicing swordplay on the top of a mountain.

On this day, there was lightning and thunder in the sky.

There were streaks of silver lightning in all directions, spreading in all directions.

At that time, he was holding a fairy sword in his hand. Unexpectedly, he was unlucky enough to be struck by thunder and lightning between heaven and earth.

Since then, he has lost his ability as a swordsman.

He lost the hands to draw his sword and was extremely upset every day.

He still remembered that he had lost his arms and that there was only a skeleton between his hands.

But I just couldn't hold the sword hard enough for the last time.

He lost the ability to hold his sword.

From that moment on, he became extremely decadent.

Working all day long, I don’t even know what tomorrow is.

Every day I live in a state of drunkenness and dreams.