Chapter 536: The Ghost King of Shock City

The giant hand covered the sky like a thick cloud, pressing down in darkness, and the crowd in the square scattered in fear.

Only Yun Qingqing remained calm, staring coldly at the giant hand in the black mist, then raised her hand and took out a black token.

She looked at the black mist and sneered:

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Yun Qingqing spotted the soul of Yun Bailian attached to Su Yurou at a glance, and realized that Cang Qi was being controlled by someone, so she knew that there was a master of orbital cultivation nearby.

That's why Yun Qingqing didn't intervene when Xiao Zirui was making trouble. She was just waiting for the moment when this man could no longer hold back.

The figure in the black fog heard her words and snorted coldly:

"You are just a little girl, and you really think you have the ability to plan and strategize? Oh, you will soon regret not running away earlier!"

As he was speaking, the giant hand was already in front of Yun Qingqing.

However, the giant hand suddenly stopped in front of Yun Qingqing, and the entire black fog exploded violently for a moment, then quickly retracted!

"Hmm?" A puzzled voice came from the dark shadow in the sky.

But before the people from the Nether Valley could react, the giant hand in the black mist had already retreated as if escaping and returned to its original form.

The black mist surrounding him also became restless and began to overflow.

The man realized that his contracted ghost was panicking, and was shocked. He said in a deep voice:

"Why are you panicking? Aren't these cute little girls your favorite? Why are you running back?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black mist struggled even more violently and suddenly broke away from the owner of the contract.

The man screamed and fell from the air. He was a thin man with a pale face, gloomy eyes, and a black robe embroidered with bright red patterns. The patterns were strange in shape, like pieces of dancing flowers of hell.

The man in black robe got up in a panic and looked at the black mist with a confused look on his face:

"How could this happen... Feng! What are you doing!?"

After he saw the condition of his own evil spirit, he took a deep breath.

The thick black fog floated straight to the ground and transformed into a human figure full of yin energy, kneeling not far in front of Yun Qingqing and trembling.

"A Feng!"

The black-robed man's face changed drastically. He was about to rush over, but suddenly he stopped and turned abruptly to look at Yun Qingqing.

The people in the Nether Valley are most sensitive to ghost energy. The man in black robe clearly felt that the token in the little girl's hand was emitting a terrifying ghost energy!

He looked at the shivering evil ghost A Feng again, and seemed to understand something, and his expression suddenly turned not so good.

The token suddenly emitted a faint green light, and the air around it became a little colder.

The green ball gradually rose and gathered, and then fell in front of Yun Qingqing. The light dissipated, revealing a man in a dark green brocade robe.

The man had light brown hair, delicate features and a light complexion. At first glance, he looked as gentle as jade, yet he seemed to have a sense of weakness in his bones, making him look very pitiful.

But the chilling aura emanating from him had nothing to do with "weakness". All the civil servants and common people had already retreated away, and the military officers and imperial guards also retreated unconsciously.

The brown-haired man glanced coldly at the evil spirit lying on the ground.

The evil ghost immediately began to tremble like a sieve and lay on the ground, not daring to raise his head. Although ghosts have no physical form, one could still feel his teeth chattering.

The sinister aura around the brown-haired man became stronger and stronger, until Yun Qingqing said calmly:

"This is the world of the living, don't disturb the living."

The brown-haired man paused, as if he had just realized something was wrong. He immediately restrained his evil spirit and turned around to salute:

"I obey the Lord's orders. It was my negligence."

The man in black robes listened to this one-on-one conversation, his face turned pale, and he looked at Yun Qingqing in disbelief:

"You also practice ghost arts!"

Alarm bells were ringing in his heart.

This little girl is only in her teens, there is no way she can master any advanced ghost skills, but how do you explain the evil spirit that appeared in his token!

How could he not see that this brown-haired ghost was much more powerful than his own life contract!

This thing actually calls that little girl Lord!

He was considered to be the best in the field of ghost arts, but he had never heard of such things. How could he believe it!

However, just as the black-robed man was in doubt, he heard his own evil spirit, A Feng, finally trembling and squeezing out a voice:

"Ghost... Lord Ghost King... spare my life..."

"What!" The black-robed man's eyes almost popped out, and his breath was stuck in his throat. The sound he made was as sharp as a chicken being pinched by the neck, which was extremely ridiculous.

The brown-haired man didn't even glance at the evil spirit, but bowed respectfully to Yun Qingqing:

"Shu Lan, the Ghost King of Zhencheng, greets the Master."

Yun Qingqing nodded, looked at the token in her hand and asked:

"What's up?"

This ghost king was not summoned by her.

Yun Qingqing originally planned to deal with the people from the Nether Valley on her own. Just when the people from the Nether Valley attacked, she suddenly noticed the movement of the Ghost King's Order.

So he didn't do it himself, but simply took out the Ghost King's Order.

When the ghost aura of the ghost king of the underworld comes out, all the ghosts surrender and have no power to resist!