The villain is above: the villain master's handbook

The sky in the ghost world was already gray, and after entering the night, it was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.

Mu Lian and Ye Hanzhou stood guard on the reincarnation bridge, cuddled up to each other and waited quietly.

Soon, a burly figure suddenly appeared on the bridgehead.

His appearance did not have any warning, as if he was there in the first place.

If it were an ordinary monk, I'm afraid he would have been terrified.

But Mu Lian and Mu Lian are different, they stay here, waiting for this person.

Seeing him appear, his expression didn't fluctuate in any way, and some were just expected.

The ghost king approached slowly and stepped on the reincarnation bridge.

This bridge, which is like a reminder to other ghosts, is just an ordinary bridge to the ghost king and has no effect.

"You look so confident that you are waiting for me here."

Mu Lian didn't speak.

Because he knew that this was a grievance that Ye Hanzhou wanted to handle personally.

"You are also very confident, aren't you? You clearly know that we are bringing you here, but you still come here."

The ghost king paused, then laughed.

"Yes, you have a lot of guts."

Then the laughter subsided, and the voice gradually became colder.

"It's just a pity that this king can't forgive your mistakes. Therefore, no matter how interesting you are, there is only one way to go."

"Dead end."

Before the words were finished, the ghost king's figure suddenly disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was already in front of the two of them, and only a phantom was left behind.

"Master, stand back and let me come."

Ye Hanzhou blocked Mu Lian behind him with a solemn expression.

The Miehun sword was out of its sheath, lying in front of him, exuding a terrifying aura.

A voice resounded out of nowhere, "He actually returned Qi Tian's child's saber. Eh, that's not right..."

The ghost king paused, then laughed again.

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous that Qitian's sword was infected by this king's avatar and turned into what it is now!"

Ye Hanzhou heard the voice coming from the sky above, so he didn't look up, but raised his sword to meet him.

"Actually, I still have something you are more interested in. I believe you will find out soon."

The figure of the ghost king floated in the air, and he easily knocked away the soul-killing sword with his bare hands.

"This old guy is not as good as he was back then. He has been in the sword mound for ten thousand years, and he has degenerated so badly."

"However, if you only have this level, then the king's interest in you may end here."

As he said that, the ghost king erupted with a strong ghostly aura, which was so strong that it instantly made the surroundings oppressed and lifeless.

And the place where Ghost Qi faced was Ye Hanzhou, and it was conceivable that the pressure he was under was unimaginable.

But Ye Hanzhou was very relaxed. He just stood there with his usual expression and didn't move.

"Yes, you are the second ghost clan in the ghost world to enter the ghost king realm besides this king."

"It's a pity, you could have become the king's most capable subordinate."

The ghost king sighed again, and stretched out his palm.

This palm magnified infinitely in Ye Hanzhou's eyes, and he had a feeling that no matter what tricks he used, he couldn't avoid this palm.

At this moment, his chest felt slightly hot.

He lowered his head and saw that the blood ghost was emitting a strange red light through his thin black clothes.

The ghost king's movements suddenly stopped, and the expression on his face cracked for the first time.

He felt that breath in disbelief, it was indeed his fault.

And it is the purest and most precious breath of essence and blood.

Seeing the dull expression of the man in front of him, Ye Hanzhou spoke in a low voice.

"Do you remember Bai Ruozhi?"

It's a familiar name.

The ghost king searched for the memory brought back by the clone.

A magnificent white figure gradually emerged in his mind, as well as the origin of that breath of essence and blood.