Ye Wanqing was quietly waiting for the man's reply. The corner of the man's lips seemed to move. He heard the word "Jun", and there was a sudden movement from the cave, but he didn't hear the rest.

Surname Jun?This surname is not common.

The chain on his wrist was loosened, and the man went to the place where the movement was made, and he followed behind. The surrounding cave became wider and wider, and there were even little ghosts guarding both sides.

I don't know what kind of cover-up the man in front used, but the kid let them go, and even saluted him.

There are dead candle lights on both sides, and at the end is a vast underground palace, which is structured in the shape of a "well", and there are many external roads leading here, and ghosts and little ghosts guard the passages.

On the wall is a huge carved statue of angry ghosts and angry eyes. Behind it is a caisson where bones are piled up. Half of the statue is illuminated by faint candlelight, making the ghost's eyes even more ferocious.

Ye Wanqing noticed that not far away was a cage built by ghosts, where there were many women in wedding clothes, with a complicated and obscure character written on it, which looked like a combination of the two characters "ghost" and "mother". .

On the other side is a closed formation formed by natural grottoes, and all the monks brought back by ghosts are imprisoned inside, and most of them have lost their breath.

Ye Wanqing swept over to Meng Yi who was in the corner, and Meng Yi passed out, and he didn't seem to be seriously injured.

He calmed down a little, and withdrew his mind to observe the place.

When they arrived at the lair, the ghosts showed their original shapes one after another.All of them had bruised faces, weak footsteps, and some tongues could not be retracted, hanging empty in mid-air, and there was a huge "伥" character on the black robe.

In the ancient books he read, it was only recorded that the ghosts were low-minded. The ghosts here seem to be divided into levels. The ghosts with high morals have the ability to think, can speak human words, and send out little ghosts and low-level ghosts.

"Didn't you say there were eight? Why did you bring back six." The leader of the ghost was extraordinarily tall, with a black bone knife on his waist. His nails were long black, and scratching on the bone knife was like scratching the eardrums of human skin. .

The ghost being questioned seemed a little dazed, and it took him a long time to organize his words before replying, "There are two more, on the way... ran away."

The two who ran away were Ye Wanqing and the man surnamed Jun.

"Go after them, they shouldn't be far away nearby."

The ghost responded and went down. Passing by Ye Wanqing, he paused for a while and stared at Ye Wanqing's face for a long time. Ye Wanqing stood still, and the leader of the ghost behind urged him again.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry over? If you miss the time, the adults will not spare you."

After such a urging, the ghost went down, and looked away reluctantly.

Ye Wanqing followed the man surnamed Jun all the time, and when the man walked towards the leader of the ghost ghost, he bit the bullet and followed.

"You're back? I just sent someone to look for you," the ghost leader seemed very happy to see the man, and his eyes turned to him, pausing slightly, "You found this?"

"The appearance is not bad, the adults may be able to take a fancy to it."

The young man in red behind the man has bright eyes and vermilion lips, his brows are too flamboyant and bright, and the red clothes are in full swing. The arcs at the end of his eyes seem to be swaying towards the bottom of the heart, but the eyes are pure and clear, two extremes Blended together, but not contradictory.

Ye Wanqing frowned slightly when she heard that, the two knew each other, and the leader of the ghosts seemed to value each other very much.

The man said "um", without turning his head, he paused and said, "He came here voluntarily."

"Come here voluntarily? What's the matter, did you come here?" The blue and purple face of the ghost leader squeezed out an inexplicable smile, "Jun, you really helped me a lot, you haven't touched 'her', have you?" ?”

"We've already calculated the time. My lord might be able to manifest tonight. As long as a suitable ghost mother is chosen...if my lord is willing to give me kindness, the ghost king will be born in a few days."

The man didn't respond, and replied, "I haven't touched it."

Ye Wanqing looked at the altar in the distance, and already figured it out.Shi Chen, a woman of the human race pretends to be a ghost mother, and the "adult" in the mouth of the ghost leader appears... It is estimated that these ghosts use the method of sacrifice.

Ancient books and classics have recorded that in addition to bringing disasters, there is another way for the ghost king to be born, which is to sacrifice a human woman.If the sacrifice is successful, the human woman will become pregnant with a ghost seed.

This kind of ghost is no more powerful than the ghost king born naturally, but if cultivated over time, it can also become the king of all ghosts.

For the sacrifice to be successful, in addition to the selected "ghost mother" meeting the other party's wishes, there must also be specific and rare sacrifices, as well as the location and time.

Ye Wanqing can be sure at this time, this person is definitely not from the ghost... If it is, she will not bring him in on purpose.Ghost Mother Ghost Mother, first of all, if she is a woman, if she is really allowed to go to the altar, the sacrifice will fail 100%.

"It's fine if you haven't touched it before. Jun, if you don't like it... it's better to let him go. If the sacrifice is successful, he will be the mother of the ghost king in the future. I will not treat him badly."

"As for you, I will definitely recommend you to the Ghost King at that time."

The conversation between the two did not avoid him at all, Ye Wanqing's lips tightened, he looked at the side of the man's face, and looked closer, the man was taller than the leader of the ghost, with a restrained figure, like a standing still. iceberg.

As if aware of his dissatisfied gaze, the man glanced sideways slightly, his sea fog-like eyes could not see clearly, his eyes paused for a moment on him, and then quickly looked away.

Then he heard the man's gentle voice, which was somewhat cold.

"It is his honor to be able to sacrifice for the adults."

The ghost leader laughed loudly, and the two also talked about other things. The flames in Ye Wanqing's heart intensified, and she stared at the side of the man's face, wishing to see a hole.

Even though he knew it was an expedient measure, the man's tone of voice was too harsh, and he tried to see the man's face clearly through the blindfold.

It's a pity that he can only see a part of the handsome jaw line, but not the face. I'm afraid the leader of the ghosts opposite him doesn't know the man's true face.

The two finished chatting in a short while, the ghost leader seemed very relieved of Jun, and he was led by Jun to a separate cave, which was blocked by an enchantment, and it looked like a well-repaired room inside.

Jun closed the door behind him and said to him: "There is still half an hour, you wait here, don't act rashly."

"I want to go and see my companion," Ye Wanqing, "and those women, how will the ghosts treat them?"

"They'll be fine."

Jun laid a barrier on the spot and left immediately.The door was closed again in front of him, he pushed the door open, there were layers of little ghosts and ghosts guarding the door, he took half a step, the little ghosts and ghosts turned their heads together, their faces were blue and horrifying, and their dark eyes all turned to him.

Ye Wanqing retreated back, and he said to the little ghost: "It will be time to sacrifice in a while, and I will need those monks for nourishment when I come back, you can pick some and bring them to my room, if you are still alive, don't dead."

The little ghost could understand, so he went to report in a daze. He was taking a gamble. It would be better to bring Meng Yi and the others out. It would be relatively safe here.

He was counting the time in the room, and after a while, there was a noise outside, and the kid really led someone over.

Several living monks were sent in, as well as Meng Yi. Ye Wanqing's appearance was already embarrassing. He cast a spell to make the rest of the monks who knew it fall asleep, and it was inconvenient to talk to Meng Yi.

Seeing him staring blankly for a while, Meng Yi opened his mouth, but Ye Wanqing blocked his mouth and patted him on the shoulder.

"Brother Meng, I'll explain to you later that this is the lair of ghosts... You take it, and if there is chaos outside, you can take advantage of the chaos and run away."

Ye Wanqing stuffed a few talismans into Meng Yi's hands, they were all clumsy tricks, they wouldn't last long, but it wasn't difficult to escape in the chaos.

There was the sound of gongs and drums outside, and the little ghosts gathered together. One could see the dark sky outside. It was still raining outside, but at this time the full moon appeared from the dark clouds.

It should be when the time came, the door was opened, and Ye Wanqing saw Jun again.This time, Jun held a pair of red and black long silk embroidered with golden ghost patterns.

Jun glanced at the monks in his room, quickly looked away, and handed him the gold-woven long gauze in his hand.

"There are rules for offering sacrifices, and you must cover your eyes."

Ye Wanqing took it over, and all the ghosts outside surrounded the altar. Under the moonlight, there were horrible blue and purple faces. He put on the long gauze as promised, and the long sword in the cuff was stuck to the inside of the skin, which was cold.

In the ears are the laughter of the little ghosts, and there are also low-pitched singing mixed in.Ye Wanqing's eyes were covered, and the man held his wrist and led him up the long steps.

The higher he went, the more he could feel the cold and gloomy aura, which densely crawled up from his ankles and back.

The aura of the people around him became more and more obvious, Jun's aura was colder, as cold as snow, and when it was restrained, it was like a snow sword that had not yet opened its front.

"My lord Wanan, now that the ghost world is in decline, I hope my lord will take pity on me, and now I offer sacrifices to my lord, all the living beings in the ghost world are scattered without a master, and the position of ghost king has been empty for a long time..."

The words of the leader of the ghosts rang in his ears. Gradually, Ye Wanqing felt his ears quiet down, and the last words of the leader of the ghosts echoed in his ears.

"My lord's believer volunteers to use his body as a stove, and hope that my lord will bow down and give grace to all beings in the ghost world."

The long gauze in front of Ye Wanqing's eyes was removed, he could see the man in front of him clearly, his mind was buzzing, he didn't want to think deeply about the meaning of "bow down and show grace".

At this moment, the air seemed to be still, and at the moment when the formations on the altar gathered together, all the ghosts knelt on the ground.

This was the last scene Ye Wanqing saw when he was awake. A black robe with gold pattern and embroidered clouds flashed in front of his eyes. Those jade-like hands rested on the long sword. The invisible coercion fell, and the whole cave trembled.

The moment the silvery white sword light fell, something seemed to dissipate in the air in an instant.The man stood at the end of the convergence of the sword light, his figure seemed to merge with the sword light, his side face was thin and cold, and when his brows and eyes were lowered, his eyes like sea mist were half covered.

The altar then collapsed, and Ye Wanqing fell from the height. The red birds spread out towards the corner of the phoenix clothes with the wind, and the blue hair scattered on both sides. He fell into the embrace of the icy breath.

Looking up, Ye Wanqing could only see a cold and hard jaw line. He was affected by the coercion, his temples were throbbing with veins, and his fingertips were clutching a corner of the man's robe.

"You..." Ye Wanqing didn't say "you" for a long time, and she felt angry, wanting the other party to put him down.He had never been hugged by others before, and the man asked him to change into this clothes, so he was lost again.

The phrase "what's your name is Jun", before he could ask, he passed out completely.

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Xiaowan: Revenge x3

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