After his death, he fell in love online with his beauty

Ye Qingyan couldn't help but look at Wuchong beside him, and suddenly missed that when this person was still the king of ghosts, at least his ghostly aura could immediately frighten these ghosts and monsters, so it's not like now they are fish and others are knives.

The old ghost king probably didn't expect them to open his mouth, and he started laughing: "You really think I don't know your identities? If you want to play this trick of confusing the real with the real, you need to have this ability. Why... are you waiting for Monk Kongwu to save you? Don't wait any longer, it's all here."

At the same time as his words fell, the walls of the huge palace rotated one by one, until the back wall was exposed, with chains inlaid on it, and the chains were imprisoning the boundless Master Kongwu and others.

Master Kong Wu, Daoist Qiu, Miss Mu, Miss Qiu, even Kong Yu, Senior Brother, Gao Sheng and others were all there, and no one was spared.

Ye Qingyan:? ?No, the promised master of nothingness is very powerful?This, this was arrested?

Why does it always feel weird?It seems that they are here to give away heads for free?

Ye Qingyan looked at Wuchong, the latter frowned tightly, and his face was not very good-looking, he felt Ye Qingyan's gaze, and turned his head to his jaw to reassure him.

But Ye Qingyan looked at the vaguely recognizable ghosts around him, as well as Master Kongwu and others who were bound by iron chains to the walls, and felt that today's catastrophe might be an unprecedented disaster.

But looking at the people around him, Ye Qingyan's ups and downs of heart slowly settled down, no matter whether it is the old ghost king or someone else in front of him, or if they can't get through today's game, it is not in vain to experience a heartbeat before dying Come on.

Ye Qingyan raised his head, revealing a unparalleled appearance, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, which were slightly green due to the changes in the bones, but the coldness between the eyebrows and eyes made him even more shocking to look at.

As Ye Qingyan showed a figure that didn't belong to Miss He, Wu Chong also raised his head, and the two of them stood there silently, as if they were separated from the surroundings and merged into one with each other, dimming everyone else.

The old ghost king obviously didn't take them seriously, one is a young Taoist priest who just started, and the other is a disciple of Kong Wu, who can be said to be a disciple, but not as good as Kong Wu and the senior disciple Kong Yu, but they are just superficial That's all.

"Tear the two of them to shreds!" the old ghost king gave an order.

The little ghosts immediately rushed towards Ye Qingyan and Wuchong from all directions, and a dark mist enveloped them, but the next moment, they were swept away by the ghost-slaying sword that Ye Qingyan suddenly shot out, even before When they met the two, they disappeared immediately.

Not only the old ghost king, but even Master Kong Wu and others were stunned.

They were gagged and couldn't speak, but they were also stunned seeing this scene. After all, in the eyes of everyone, the two had always been attached to them, but what happened just now made them feel the love between the two. different.

Seeing this scene, the old ghost king sat up and his face darkened. His whole body was filled with ghostly aura, but now he was shrouded in black mist, making him look more hideous and terrifying. He wanted to wait, teasing these mortals was like teasing ants, Now when I see that ghost-slaying sword, I feel a little bit afraid.

The old ghost king waved his hand again, and more ghosts swarmed in, densely packed Mahjong Ye Qingyan and Wu Chong were trapped in the middle of the hall.

Ye Qingyan held the ghost-slaying sword in his hand, and Wu Chong took out a half-arm-long golden pestle. The complicated scriptures on it, as his fingers began to rotate, the scriptures hanging on it seemed to come alive. Another wave of sneakiness.

But there are many ghosts and ghosts, and Ye Qingyan's cultivation is mediocre, all relying on the Ghost Slaying Sword, but fortunately there is still Wu Chong, so for a while there is no worries.

It's just that they can protect themselves, but they can't do anything else.

The old ghost king obviously sensed that the two might be different numbers, so he no longer insisted on the two, let the little ghost trap the two one after another, waved his hand, and suddenly several women in gorgeous clothes filed in .

If you look carefully, they are the female ghosts who seduced Gao Sheng and others under the pavilion before. They almost floated in, holding porcelain basins with incomprehensible runes carved on them.

At the same time, a square tripod with a height of one person fell from the top of the main hall, with eight corners, leaving a place for burning at the bottom, and a cluster of flames blazed up. After a while, smoke began to linger above the top of the tripod mouth, and finally turned into Blue, eerie and creepy.

Not to mention that, when the almost blue smoke began to rise, 48 haggard and skinny girls walked in without a sound and without life. Their eyes were blank, looking forward, like puppets, Yintang turned black, obviously being controlled and not controlled by his own behavior.

They finally surrounded the tripod, and the light from the flames reflected their faces like ghosts.

Ye Qingyan yelled badly, looked at Wuchong, and tried hard to break through the siege, but found it was useless, more and more sneaks rushed up, trapped them and couldn't get out.

The old ghost king was obviously satisfied with the scene he saw. He stood up, and the ferocious and greedy smile on his face was reflected by the black robe on his face, which made people even more angry. He walked up to Miss He and Miss Mu: "What are you doing?" Who is the Six Yin Girl?"

Ms. He and Ms. Mu had tears in their eyes, but they also knew that one of them was the final key, but similarly, as long as they were found, the other 48 girls would not be able to survive.

They simply closed their eyes and turned their heads, refusing to speak.

The old ghost king sneered: "Do you think I can't do anything about you if you don't talk about me?" He looked at the two of them, raised his hand, and a jade card with gray mist appeared in his palm. , a female ghost stepped forward, respectively clinging to the fingers of Ms. He and Ms. Mu, and scratched them respectively, and beads of blood overflowed from their fingertips.

First, Miss He's blood dripped on the gray jade tablet, and at the same time as it dripped, the gray mist on the jade tablet immediately overflowed and the jade became much clearer, which made the old ghost king's eyes shine.

It's just that it's only clean, and some gray mist remains in it at the end, obviously it can't completely purify the jade tablet.

The ghost eyes of the old ghost king overflowed with dissatisfaction, and he looked at Ms. He suspiciously. If it wasn't for the failure of the great cause, there might be a reversal. At this moment, Ms. He has become a ghost under his claws.

The old ghost king once again asked the female ghost to drop the blood from Miss Mu's fingertips on the jade tablet that was covered with gray fog again. Almost instantly, the gray fog was completely purified by Miss Mu's blood, returning to pure whiteness without any impurities. .

The old ghost king couldn't help laughing: "Okay! That's great! This is the Liuyin girl I'm looking for! Someone, bring her here with these 48 sacrifices..." The ghost who can help him What's the harm in sacrifice?

As for that Miss He is just a three-yin girl, when he achieves great success, everyone here will become his prey.

Ye Qingyan and Wuchong's expressions darkened: "Go and save people, I can still resist here."

Ye Qingyan threw the ghost-slaying sword in his hand towards Wuchong. He was average in skill, and he could use the exchange value to exchange some talisman papers to restrain sneaks, but now he can't exchange them when he is not in the town. His existence can only become a drag on Wuchong.

Wuchong's face changed slightly, but he also understood that if the old ghost king got his way, none of them present would survive.

Wu Chong took the Ghost Slaying Sword and swept it around, temporarily protecting Ye Qingyan in his arms.

He stuffed the golden pestle into Ye Qingyan's arms. At the same time, he cut the palm of his hand with the blade of the ghost-slaying sword. The beads absorbed it, but after it was completely absorbed, the golden pestle suddenly spun on its own, and the hanging lines that were brought up were like golden scriptures, hanging around Ye Qingyan, forming a barrier, protecting Ye Qingyan in it.

Wuchong clenched the ghost-slaying sword tightly: "This golden pestle can only hold half a stick of incense, don't leave here." After a pause, his palm fell on the back of Ye Qingyan's neck, and he pulled it towards him, and the two faced each other and approached each other. In close proximity, his breath touched his face, but his eyes were firm, "No matter what happens, don't come out. Even if I die... I'm here just to find out the truth, even if something happens, I won't be hurt in this world."

Ye Qingyan stood there in a daze: "You..."

Wuchong didn't give him a chance to answer, he lightly pinched the back of his neck with his fingertips, then suddenly spun around, and swooped in front of the old ghost king, the ghost-slaying sword in his hand was invincible, almost instantly fighting the old ghost king together.

The old ghost king sneered: "Just because you are a little bald donkey? Your master is no match for this seat, you are just here to become a delicacy for this seat." He has never drank the monk's blood, so he doesn't know that he is eating vegetarian food all day long. Is the blood on the little bald donkey who recites Buddha's name more delicious than that of ordinary people?

The coldness in Wu Chong's eyes almost leaked from the cracks in his bones, his moves were killing and fatal.

But he knew very well that his status at this level was not enough to fight against the old ghost king, so if he wanted to successfully stop the old ghost king, it would be better to win with the cultivation base of Master Kongwu.

What's more, Ye Qingyan only has half a stick of incense, and he needs to fight quickly.

Almost a moment before he tried his best, the ghost-slaying sword in Wu Chong's hand was thrown towards Master Kong Wu.

A few bangs shattered the chains on Master Kongwu's body, and Master Kongwu Amitabha gave a cry, and took over the ghost-slaying sword and attacked.

Wu Chong was also pierced through an arm by the old ghost king's claws at the same time, he frowned and flew back to Ye Qingyan just before Master Kongwu came.

At the same time, the moment before the golden pestle stopped spinning, it returned to Wu Chong's palm, and he continued to offer blood to the golden pestle, temporarily keeping the two of them safe.

Ye Qingyan had just been protected by the golden pestle, and there were sneaky creatures all around who wanted to rush over and surrounded him heavily. He didn't see Wu Chong being injured at first, but now seeing Wu Chong's expression changed: "You are injured... "

"It's nothing serious, you don't have to worry, it's just that the current situation is not good." Wu Chong appeases Ye Qingyan, and uses the blood mist to separate the surrounding sneakers. He can only vaguely see the situation on the high platform of the hall. Ghost Slashing Sword was okay at the beginning, but now it has been retreating steadily, even worse than when Wu Chong faced the old ghost king.

Soon the ghost-slaying sword in Master Kongwu's hand was thrown and smashed into the wall. Master Kongwu was also sent flying, hitting the wall heavily and spitting blood, unable to parry anymore.

The old ghost king laughed loudly, looked around, and was very proud: "I said before, it is harder than going to the sky to stop me..."

He looked at Fang Ding again, at the young girls who surrounded him several times.

Wave again.

Almost at the same time, the female ghosts gathered around, and 49 girls, including Miss Mu, surrounded the square tripod. Thick blue smoke was lingering, ghostly and eerie.

Those girls who were being controlled stepped forward like puppets, looking up at the orchid light lingering around Fang Ding.

The old ghost king was very proud of this scene, he began to concentrate his mind and urge the ghost energy to gather all the vitality of the 49 girls into the Fang Ding, as long as they were refined and then transferred to his ghost body, he could refine a human body, Yin and evil added to his body, from now on, no one can do anything to him!

As countless ghostly auras spurred the vitality of the 49 Liuyin women to continuously linger into Fang Ding, the blue light of ghosts became more and more intense, and even began to turn grayish blue.

Ye Qingyan looked at this scene with a bad face, but was trapped by countless sneaks on the spot, and they didn't even have the ability to fight the old ghost king.

Ye Qingyan regretted not accumulating more exchange value before, at least it can be used at critical times.

The old ghost king looked at the vitality that was gradually shrouded in hostility, and couldn't wait to start absorbing it. The continuous vitality formed vitality pills from 49 Liuyin women, and then the old ghost king exhausted them. Waiting for the vitality pills to be completely absorbed by the old ghost king, so old The ghost king will completely refine his human body and cause harm to the world.

At the same time, these 49 people will also be completely damaged.

Ye Qingyan gritted his teeth, and looked at the girls whose faces were getting paler and paler: "What should I do?" Once the old ghost king succeeds, their mission will also fail completely, which means that Ye Qingyan's body in this world will also die completely.

This was his original choice, and he didn't regret it, but he knew it was a false world, but seeing so many people die before his eyes, he couldn't do it.

Wuchong stared deeply at the old ghost king, suddenly he didn't know what he saw, and held Ye Qingyan's hand: "Wait a little longer."

Ye Qingyan completely believed in Wuchong, even if he really died, he would have no regrets.

Originally, these few months were his life for nothing, but...

Ye Qingyan tilted his head to look at Wu Chong's side face, obviously he just thought he was a little more handsome than ordinary people when he first met with troubles, but looking at him now, his eyes and eyebrows all moved his heart.

He thought of Wu Chong's words at the last moment of the last level, and countless words poured into his throat. He thought, if he really couldn't survive, he would rather perish with these things.

Wu Chong said that he came here only to find an answer, he is different from him, he has died in this world, but he is looking for a way to survive in the virtual world.

Ye Qingyan held the golden pestle, enjoying the atmosphere of being with Wuchong at the last moment.

Just when everyone thought that the old ghost king had the chance to win, the complacent face of the old ghost king who had absorbed half of it suddenly changed drastically, and the black mist swept across the old ghost king's entire body like a backlash.

It's just that it is a purer black color, stronger than the hostility of the old ghost king.

The old ghost king finally realized that something was wrong, let out a piercing and painful roar, swung his sleeves violently, and knocked Fang Ding over, and the vitality that had not been completely absorbed returned to the bodies of the 49 girls. Once soft, they all fell to the ground, and there was still a trace of life left.

"My lord..." The female ghosts also panicked, and countless sneaky ghosts flocked to them, and the predicament surrounding Ye Qingyan and the two of them was relieved by most.

Ye Qingyan and Wuchong looked at each other, surprise flashed in their eyes: The old ghost king had a winning ticket, but there was a problem in the middle, it must be that there was a mistake among the 49 Liuyin girls, and some of them were probably not real Liuyin girls.

But the old ghost king used the jade card to test at that time, and he was so convinced of his own ability, so...who would it be if it wasn't Liu Yinnv?And how was it avoided?

The old ghost king was obviously seriously injured, he was helped back to the stone chair, and his figure began to gather and disperse.

For the time being, the sneaky ghosts didn't care about the half-dead 49 people, and surrounded the old ghost king.

But the old ghost king suddenly stretched out his pitch-black fingers and dragged one after another to swallow them up to make up for the pain caused by the backlash.

Just when the number of sneaks was decreasing, Ye Qingyan and Wuchong were also waiting for an opportunity.

But before they could make a move, the closed palace door suddenly opened again with a creaking sound, which caught everyone's attention.

Ye Qingyan looked towards the palace door behind him, and frowned upon seeing it.

Nearly a hundred black-clothed men appeared outside the palace gate at some point, each with a sword in his hand, and the leader was two people, one of whom was dressed in a brocade robe, who appeared to be about forty years old, but had a calm and ruthless demeanor. With the majesty of the perennial superior.There was another person standing beside him, dressed in a Taoist robe, but his eyes were narrow and long. He was obviously upright and awe-inspiring in a Taoist robe, but he was the complete opposite of Qiu Daochang, giving off a sinister feeling.

Ye Qingyan looked at the Taoist leader, and for some reason, an indescribable uneasiness welled up in his heart.

The middle-aged man looked at this scene with extremely thin lips and cold eyes mockingly, and clicked his tongue: "It looks like a loss for both sides." The mahogany sword with talisman paper in his hand was beheaded.

It can even be said to be more than capable.

Together with the more than a hundred people behind the man, the originally spacious hall seemed quite crowded.

Ye Qingyan and Wuchong looked at each other, and a person suddenly flashed in his mind: that Wang You with a different surname.

The current owner of this first estate.

The Taoist leader, Xiang Jian, wrestled with these sneaky ghosts, and the rest of them rushed forward, and actually put Gao Sheng and the others down first.

As soon as Gao Sheng's surviving people were untied, they immediately knelt down on one knee in great respect: "My lord, it's fortunate that my subordinates did not disgrace their lives."

The rest of the people immediately called out respectfully.

Ye Qingyan lowered her face, it seems that they were indeed blocked by someone to break through the traps in the village to find the old ghost king, if the old ghost king succeeds or the king with a different surname can't resist, then the king with a different surname will not appear; now it is different , something went wrong during the refining process of the old ghost king, and it was the time when he was at his weakest. If the king of different surnames took this opportunity to eradicate the old ghost king, and then removed them all afterwards, then no one would know what the king of different surnames did.

With the removal of the old ghost king, the mechanism of the first village was abolished. This place is probably... the location where the rumored treasure of the first village is located.

Killing three birds with one stone is really... a good skill.

He had already prepared everything, and only waited for these people to sacrifice to open the way, and he would reap the benefits of the fisherman.