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The hot magma spewed out of the ghostly crater, spreading downward with an irresistible force, and solidified quickly because of the temperature. I don't know if this volcano is different from the human world. I only saw it when the magma turned into ash. It was black, and countless evil spirits in the sky rushed straight down, seeming to use the slightly cooled magma as their nourishment.

Gong Wunian took the three of them to the other side of the volcano, where there was a three-foot-high door made of black iron.He pushed the door open with his hand.

What Shen Lan and Xuanying did not expect was that there was another huge palace behind the iron gate, and it had many similarities with the ghost king's palace they had just seen.However, compared to the gloomy and heavy ghost king's palace, there is a little more evil and weirdness here.

What does this mean? Is there any relationship between the ghost king and the ghost prince?

This time, Gong Wunian only let them follow into the first palace gate, then asked them to stop and find a place to wait for him.

Before Gong Wunian left, she raised her hand to do something, but finally put it down and looked at the three of them: "This place is more complicated than you imagined, cheer up and wait for me to come back."

"Yes." The three of them responded at the same time.

Returning to look at the back of Gong Wunian walking deeper, he couldn't help but blur for a while, he saw the back of Gong Wunian too, but the surrounding scene was not this palace, but a place he had never seen before , but before he could see clearly, his eyes were clear again.

Gong Wunian disappeared deep in the palace.

A feeling of irritability suddenly rose in his heart after returning home, knowing how powerful the master was, and knowing that he was just going inside to capture the ghost, but he felt that Gong Wunian would never come back.

Returning to the subconscious, he stepped up and wanted to catch up, but Shen Lan pulled him aside: "Hey, why are you going, you don't have to worry about him if the master is so strong. Let's wait here honestly, if we go, it will only add to the chaos.

"Oh." Returning to a halt.

He looked at the darkness in the depths, and his eyes were a little dull.

Although the master told them not to misappropriate mana at will to prevent the evil spirits from invading them, but if it is a totem technique, there should be no problem.

Thinking of this, the subordinates of Zhonggui have already started to move. The cautious Xuanying noticed the abnormality of Zhonggui before Shen Lan who was looking around curiously. He frowned and grabbed his wrist: "What are you going to do?" ?”

Seeing Xuanying's aggression, Shen Lan slapped Xuanying's hand off, and stood in front of Chonghui and stared at him with wide eyes: "What are you going to do?"

Xuanying looked at his red arm, thinking to himself that no Yaoheren would dare to treat him like this when he was so big, but thinking about the close relationship between the two people in front of him and Gong Wunian, he sighed: "Your Majesty asked me to do this before." But let's not act rashly."

Returning to strangers, he always doesn't like to open his mouth. He just explained briefly: "The totem technique I use doesn't use magic power. I'm just a little worried about the safety of my master, so I use it as an investigation."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and drew a totem of birds and beasts in the air that was more precise than when he was in the Moon Palace. Although it was only the size of a palm, the thinnest part of the root thread was thinner than a silk thread. This required extremely terrifying concentration and control Strength is definitely not something that can be achieved overnight as simple as it seems on the surface.Although Xuan Ying knew little about totem technique, but seeing the flowing hook lines of Hui Hui, he knew that he was a leader.

He didn't say much anymore, just quietly stood aside.

It can be seen that His Holiness attaches great importance to this human race called Return, and he doesn't want people to have any accidents in front of him when His Holiness is not around.

The last line was drawn, and Chonghui patted the painted totem to the ground like last time, and immediately there was light extending deep into the depths, and soon, Zhonggui heard a hazy conversation.

He held his breath and listened carefully.

The conversation between the two gradually amplified in Returning's ears.

The first thing he heard was Guihou's voice. He didn't know what Guihou's voice was like, but he knew his master's voice. The voice was rough and gloomy, like carrion and dried dark red blood.

"Gong Wunian, you are finally here..."

Then, there was a long silence, and the master didn't say anything.

The voice was muddy:

"I've... waited for you for too long."

"Two hundred years ago, you said that I was not worthy of living in the world, and you let the king of ghosts lock me in this dark place. But what about you? You are just a cold-blooded person."

"Don't you remember what you did back then?"

Guihou's words point to 200 years ago, and returning to it is like entering a samadhi.

"Is it your turn to tell me what I have done and what I am going to do?" Gong Wunian's voice was as relaxed as ever, as if what Guihou pointed at him was only trivial things.

The faint conversation between the two reached Chonggui's ears through several thick iron doors, and he frowned slightly.

Guihou laughed, the voice was sharp and dull, as if it was made by many people.

"I didn't expect that after staying here for 200 years, you still refused to let go. Today you hand over the hard work of the people of Yuezhou City, and I can let you go more comfortably."

As if he heard something extremely ridiculous, Guihou chuckled a few times, and then the laughter became louder and filled the entire hall, Guihou seemed very happy: "Why are you so naive, you thought it was 200 years ago?" Is it? You are no longer the same Gong Wunian back then. Let alone sending me away, you just want to touch me, and it’s not that easy! I heard that you just came out of retreat, and I originally wanted you to live a few more days, but now it seems There is no need. I think today is the day to avenge the old revenge!"

Returning to squint his eyes, clenched his fists tightly, what does Guihou mean by this, what does Gong Wunian mean? Isn't Gong Wunian the same as before?Did he get hurt?

When his mind is too focused, he will ignore the sounds around him.Therefore, there has been a slight change in the place where the three of them are completely unknown.

Xuanying noticed it first. He found that the surrounding pillars seemed to be shaking slightly, and there were strands of black air floating out from the depths of the palace, which was different from the scattered and crazy evil spirits outside.This black air is more dignified and more concealed, just like the thin thread made on the totem, very thin and difficult to be noticed.

He immediately stood in front of Chong Gui and Shen Lan, his brows deeply frowned, staring at the thin line, and rushed towards the three of them at a very fast speed.

Seeing this, Shen Lan also stood in front of Chonggui. He was no longer as timid as usual, with a tense expression, and asked Xuanying for the first time, "What is that?"

"I don't know, but it's coming for us."

Shen Lan snorted coldly: "Do you still need to say that?"

Xuanying turned her head and glanced at him, not knowing why this human race always had a kind of hostility towards him, but he could feel it.

But now is not the time to care about that.

A layer of scales had been attached to Xuanying's hands, and the whites of her eyes disappeared, turning completely black.

Shen Lan gritted her teeth, formed a seal with both hands, and made the Tongtian seal that she learned on Mount Rangke.

Although Hui Gui closed his eyes, he already vaguely felt that the situation outside had changed.When he wanted to undo the totem technique, he found that his consciousness seemed out of control.A more terrifying force was pulling his spirit. He resisted desperately, but his consciousness was dragged to a deeper depth.

Xuan Ying and Shen Lan were tense, paying attention to every move around them.The pillar shook more violently, and a low growl rushed in. The silky black thread spread all over the air, like densely packed black embroidery needles, pointing at the three of them from all directions.

Returning to sit straight on the ground, sitting behind Xuanying and Shen Lan, no one noticed his abnormality.

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