In love with the ghost king

"Meng Jing?" The man in black's voice trembled a little.

Meng Jing ignored him, but looked down at Chu Sheng: "How is it?"

Chu Sheng said: "It's okay."

"Who am I? It turns out that it's the ghost king. I've lost my way, but I'm wrong." The man in black suddenly giggled, his voice was creepy and horrifying.

"Meng Jing, don't you forget what you promised me." He suddenly said angrily, "I cultivated to become a fairy by my own ability, what does it have to do with you?"

"You have hurt too many lives." Meng Jing's voice was calm, without a trace of turmoil, making it impossible to read emotions.

"Then... I just want the life of the priest next to you." The man in black suddenly flashed a light in his eyes.

Meng Jing squeezed out two words between his teeth: "Delusion."

"What do you say?"

After he finished speaking, Meng Jing's folding fan flew towards him.

"You are not afraid, what did I say?"

Hearing this, the folding fan on the way suddenly stopped.

The man in black laughed loudly, raised his hand and threw Xi Wu over, and immediately flew out from a hole above the mountain top, his voice came from afar: "Goodbye, Ghost King. Enjoy the gift I prepared for you. "

Chu Sheng quickly grabbed Xi Wu, put him on the ground, looked up at the back of the man in black, and suddenly shouted: "No, he sealed all the holes with formations."

Then, the flames went out, and the cave was plunged into darkness for an instant.

Chu Sheng was stunned for a moment, and quickly undid the spell on Xi Wu's body, and protected him behind him again.

In an instant, countless low laughs came from all directions, which was especially creepy in this small cave.

"Ah Sheng." Meng Jing had already retracted his folding fan, and stretched out his hand to block him.

"He is... after the people here die, their souls stay here?" Chu Sheng asked in surprise, "How did that person suppress their resentment?"

"These people all died unexpectedly, and there must be a lot of resentment in their hearts. He took advantage of this and sealed the cave, leaving them here to kill each other and check and balance each other." Meng Jing replied, "But if extraordinary people enter , they will be aware of it immediately, and then unanimously disclose it.”

"We didn't feel their fluctuations just now, presumably because the man in black was by his side and used some method to suppress them."

As Meng Jing was speaking, he suddenly felt something passing by his side, and said, "Ah Sheng, come closer to me—what are you doing?"

He sensed spiritual power fluctuations around him, and then heard a metal impact.

"Actually, I also have a spiritual weapon." Chu Sheng picked up the knife on the ground rather embarrassedly, "There is no need to hide behind you."

The howling of the ghost came from around, and it became more and more piercing.

It has to be said that Chu Sheng was actually a little scared in his heart, but he still held the knife across his chest, pretending to be ready to fight at any time.

Sensing something approaching, Chu Sheng immediately swung the knife. The knife was extremely heavy, and it was very difficult for him to hold it in his hand.

Another thing passed by, and Chu Sheng had no time to react this time, so he scratched his cheek, blood oozed out, and he felt a slight chill.

There is also a folding fan on Meng Jing's side. When he encounters something approaching, he stretches out his hand and waves it, only to make him lose his mind.

"You're injured." When Meng Jing approached Chu Sheng again, he heard the latter take a slight breath of air.

"Small injury." Chu Sheng said, and chopped off another ghost with a wave of his hand.

"I told you to follow me." Meng Jing's words added a bit of anger, "Don't run around."

"Hmm." Chu Sheng protected Xi Wu behind him, apparently not taking his words seriously.

Another ghost came, and Chu Sheng raised his knife to chop it again. He felt a little exhausted, and his knife was very heavy, but this time he was half a beat slower and missed it. Fortunately, Meng Jing He arrived in front of him in time and blocked this time for him.

"Give me your knife." Meng Jing reached out to hold Chu Sheng's hand, and then stuffed his fan into his hand, "You can use this fan more easily."

After that, he snatched the knife from Chu Sheng's hand.

Chu Sheng froze in place, and forgot to resist for a while, and the fan in his hand guided him to repel a ghost that had just come up.

The knife was in Meng Jing's hand, and he was able to handle it with ease. Chu Sheng stood there blankly, only hearing the wails beside him one after another. He knew that it was the scream of an evil ghost.

Why was this knife always lifeless when it was in his hands, and it just earned the title of a "spiritual weapon", but in Meng Jing's hands, it was... like a tiger with wings added.

In an instant, the souls in the cave disappeared.

Meng Jing held a ball of flames in his palm, his face was still clean, not even a single drop of sweat fell off, only to see a teasing smile lightly evoked on his almost transparent white face, The knife was handed over: "Give it back to A Sheng."

Chu Sheng took the knife, handed over the fan again, and said hesitantly, "This knife suits you very well."

"This fan is also very suitable for Ah Sheng." Meng Jing said.

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and dispersed the barrier above, as simple as drinking a glass of cold water.

Chu Sheng thought to himself: I knew it was so simple, but I really don't know where the man in black came from so confident.

Then he remembered something and asked, "You know him?"

Hearing this sentence, Meng Jing's face changed slightly.

"That's right, you are the king of ghosts, there is no reason why you don't know ghosts." Chu Sheng quickly found an explanation for him.

Meng Jing smiled: "I'll take Ah Sheng up."

"No need, I can go up by myself, you'd better take Xiwu with you." Chu Sheng said, pulling Xiwu who had fainted from fright behind him to his eyes, and stuffed it into Meng Jing's hand.

"...Okay." Meng Jing said, "I'll go up first, and Ah Sheng will follow quickly."

"Okay." Chu Sheng put away the spirit weapon again, but thought in his heart: Why does he go first every time, is it because he is worried about the danger outside.

But he shook his head immediately, he had only met him for a few days, how could He De let him do this for himself.But... Although we haven't met each other for a long time, Chu Sheng always feels as if we have known each other for many years.

When Meng Jing went up, Chu Sheng also cast a spell, ready to fly to follow.

"Chu Sheng..." A dark and gloomy voice suddenly came from the cave.

"Who?" Chu Sheng turned around.