They spewed out foul and soul-freezing energy in an attempt to extinguish the white flames.

But the ghost lantern burns with cold flames and does not rely on heat at all.

The yin energy mixed with negative emotions and polluted soul is just the best nourishment for Gui Deng Leng Yan.

This is the restraint this kind of fire has on ghosts. They have no effective means to stop the burning.

If it were the original black ghost lights, as ghost kings they might be able to find one or two ways to disperse or resist them.

However, the ghost lantern, which has evolved once, is now as powerful as the Nine Nether Wood in restraining ghosts.

These ghost kings can only continuously release Yin Qi to cut the ghost bodies and remove the parts that are stained by the white ghost lights.

The pain that caused them was beyond words.

Moreover, the space for hiding was getting smaller and smaller, while the white fire snakes were getting bigger and bigger. Sooner or later, they would be burned to death.

"Young man! We admit defeat! We are willing to give up Fengdu City!"

"From now on, when we hear your name, we will stay away from you."

"Put away the flames! Quick!"

The three ghost kings began to beg for mercy, but ghosts always talk nonsense.

There was no sign of stopping their strange attacks.

With a snap, Jiang Li's neck, which was strong enough to support a mountain, was finally forcibly broken and turned 180 degrees behind his back.

Black spots began to appear on his body, and dozens of vicious diseases were raging in his body.

His abdomen was bulging high, as big as a ball, and his belly was getting thinner and thinner until it was almost transparent, and the blue-black dirt could be vaguely seen inside.

In this way, Jiang Li was not willing to be outdone and activated the cold flame of the ghost lantern.

"Damn it! This kid won't leave us any chance to survive!"

"Fat butcher! How long do you want to wait?"

The old ghost king let out a sharp and unpleasant shout, and suddenly a fat figure appeared in front of Jiang Li.

But at this time, his head was twisted 180 degrees behind his back, and he could not see the scene in front of him.

A huge butcher knife appeared and chopped down at Jiang Lidou's head.

It was the Butcher Ghost King who had been rolling on the ground pretending to be dead. He took advantage of the fact that Jiang Li was being cursed by multiple ghost spells and launched a surprise attack.

The butcher knife was like an illusory shadow. It did not hurt Jiang Li's body at all, but it went straight through his body and cut into Jiang Li's spiritual world.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a blood-stained Ghost King's butcher knife fell, first tearing open the topmost starry night sky, then breaking through the rolling calamity clouds in the middle, and slashing straight down at a figure under the Nine Nether Tree in the Five Elements Peak.

The ghost king's desperate attack was indeed extremely powerful! Even a cultivator's soul would definitely be split in half by this blow, and his soul would be shattered!

Under the shade of the Jiuyou Tree, the Nascent Soul with three heads and eight arms opened its three pairs of eyes and looked upwards.

The black and white lotus platform beneath the seat emitted light, and the Nascent Soul disappeared in an instant. When it appeared again, it was already under the knife.

Raising his chubby palm, Jiang Li's Nascent Soul directly grabbed the Ghost King's butcher knife.

The soul-tearing butcher knife could not advance an inch in his hand. Instead, large bloody cracks spread out from his palm.

A cold flame of a ghost lantern floating on the palm of the Nascent Soul immediately turned into a fire dragon and entangled with it, and a bloody chaotic will flowed into it along the arm.

"ah!"

The butcher ghost king, who was placed with high hopes, let out a scream.

The butcher knife that had just condensed in his hand was shattered in an instant by the chaotic will.

There was also a white fire dragon that emerged from between Jiang Li's eyebrows, snaked up along the fat ghost hand, and bit his neck.

This time, the Butcher Ghost King really couldn't move.

Jiang Li raised his hand and grabbed the chain beside him and pulled it hard.

The chain cage of the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Turtle Shell Binding tightened quickly, binding the four ghost kings inside.

The white flames on the surface of the chains will burn their skin until it is golden and sizzling with oil. Then sprinkle some barbecue seasoning on them and serve them on the table.

"No! You can't kill us!"

"You've been cursed by us! If you kill us, you'll live as a half-human for the rest of your life!"

"Let us go! We are willing to pay the price!"

The four ghost kings were tied together and were no longer able to resist.

But Jiang Li's condition at this moment didn't look much better.

My head was folded behind my back and hung there limply. It was extremely painful to move it.

A human face was faintly visible on the back of his head. If this face was allowed to fully take shape, his body would be controlled by the old ghost king.

The black spots on the skin have spread all over the body, penetrating deep into the bones. Every time he exhales, a burst of gray-brown bubbles comes out.

The eyeballs were dry and cracked, and every time he moved, two lines of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.

His intestines were knotted under his belly, and inside were pieces of rock-hard dirt that were firmly lodged in his abdominal cavity and could not be expelled.

His stomach was clearly bloated like a ball and he was feeling extremely hungry, but at this moment his throat shrank to the size of a needle hole and he couldn't even swallow his saliva.

The methods of these ghosts are really terrible. If I have to live like this in the future, it would be better to die now.

Open the panel,

[Headless Ghost Curse]

【Parasite Ghost Face】

【Black Death Lupus】

[Septic hemorrhagic fever]

[Papular smallpox]

[Pneumoconiosis]

【Avalokitesvara clay body】

【Hungry ghosts have difficulty eating】

. . . .

Jiang Li was suffering from a host of deadly negative conditions, and his situation was no better than when he was in the highly toxic area.

Even more disgusting than that.

Five seconds later, a scream came from the back of Jiang Li's head, and the parasitic ghost mask hidden inside disappeared without a trace while wailing.

After another five seconds, Jiang Li heard a cracking sound on his neck, and he twisted his neck and turned his head back.

Then the black spots on his body disappeared, the papules and smallpox scabs fell off, and the Guanyin soil in his stomach turned into a foul-smelling yin energy and was discharged from the body.

The throat that had shrunk to the size of a pinhole returned to its original shape. . . .

Every five seconds, one of Jiang Li's curses was forcibly removed. The disgusting pus residue in his body became clean again under the effect of the Immortal Body.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Jiang Li's pale face had completely returned to normal and rosy, and the Ghost King's curse did not leave any trace on him.

Now, the four ghost kings who were tied up by the Ghost Lantern Dragon Prison Chain had no room for bargaining anymore.

The reason they are not dead yet is simply because Jiang Li doesn't want them to die.

Jiang Li stepped forward and snatched the broken bowl from the Beggar Ghost King's hand.

"Your job is not bad, but it has shortened my lifespan by more than a hundred years!"

The broken bowl contained thirteen ancient copper coins, and on each coin was written a number indicating ten years of life.

Originally, there should be thirteen ancient copper coins in this broken bowl, representing ten years of cultivation.

However, Jiang Li's Nascent Soul has the appearance of a true immortal, and on the surface it is protected by the words of merit left by Emperor Huangdi, so how could it be taken away?

After knocking thirteen times, they forcibly "demanded" his 130 years of life.

He is not an ordinary mortal, but he could be tricked so easily.

If the battle lasted a little longer, everyone would suffer a great loss.

Apart from the fact that it looks a bit ugly when performed, it has almost no disadvantages.

Putting away the broken bowl, Jiang Li took out a Nine Netherworld Fruit and ate it in two or three bites, replenishing his lifespan to more than eight thousand years.

Then he walked up to the four ghost kings, picked up the chains and threw them into the coffin.

"Sir, those wandering ghosts have been eliminated."

Not far away, the female ghost Qin Shuman flew to Jiang Li and bowed politely.

Behind them, millions of ghost soldiers were lined up in neat rows, stretching to the end of their sight.

"Take over the four city gates and enter the city!"

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In Fengdu City, there are still ghost soldiers and generals left behind by the four ghost kings, but their leaders have been captured, so how can those small fry cause any trouble?

At the city gate, the ghost soldiers who were originally guarding there to collect the city entry tax had already escaped and were successfully taken over by Jiang Li's ghost soldiers.

Inside, the prosperous street shops were closed.

The ghosts who were originally stationed on the city walls and patrolling the streets, when they found that the city gates were sealed and they had nowhere to escape, surrendered and bowed down.

They were used to submitting to the strong, and now that a new king had been born, surrender was naturally the only option.

Jiang Li came here just to find a place for the cultivators of the Beast Madness Sect to stay.

The most important thing is to "recapture" this Fengdu ghost city.

That's right, it's recovery.

This ghost town was originally the family business established by the last human emperor.

I didn't take action before simply because I didn't have enough strength.

Now that he has enough skills, as the descendant of the Human Emperor, he should naturally inherit the family business.

If we allow a group of ghosts to rule here, it will bring shame to the emperor! Soon, his millions of ghost soldiers have taken control of the entire city.

Every street and every floor tile is under his control.

Jiang Li flew to the center of the city, where there was a sinkhole that was created by a joint attack by human monks.

Through the tiankeng, what was exposed underneath was a larger ancient underground palace.

That was the royal palace of the last human emperor, Chaoge City, Changle Palace.

There is a more secret star-picking space beneath it, and so far he is the only one who has had the chance to set foot in it.

Jiang Li fell into it and found that this underground palace had many more broken walls and ruins compared to when he came here that year.

That war destroyed a lot of things.

Jiang Li walked into Changle Palace. The five grand halls of Zhongyu, Dongqing, Nanyan, Xibai and Beixuan were still standing in the center.

The plaque on the hall in the middle had been smashed by Jiang Li.

The Human Emperor does not submit to Heaven.

It was because of this that he got the opportunity to enter the Star-Picking Space and receive the inheritance of the Human Emperor.

He walked into the central hall and fumbled on the ground for a while, and soon found a small irregular groove on a floor tile.

Jiang Li already knew all the ins and outs of this.

The finger bone of the Human Emperor was found and embedded in it, and the entire Changle Palace in Chaoge City began to shake inexplicably.

In front of Jiang Li, a black stone tablet slowly rose up.

In the four main halls of Dongqing, Nanyan, Xibai and Beixuan, four stone tablets were also raised.

Those are the city lord's stone tablet and the hall lord's stone tablet, which were counterfeit items made by the Human Emperor's lineage after they suffered a great loss in the "Investiture of the Gods".

It has the magical effect of controlling cities and summoning spirits and generals.

Now, the city lord's stone tablet that controls everything is ownerless. Jiang Li cut open his palm and placed it on the stone tablet.

After a flash of red light, Jiang Li had refined it without spending much effort.

Now, he can control the entire city through this stone tablet.

He can also use it to command all the ghosts whose names are left on the stone tablets in the four main halls: Dongqing, Nanyan, Xibai and Beixuan.

And now, there is only one name on the four stone tablets.

The warden of Fengdu Dungeon, E Lai!

With a thought, the evil jailer, who was still drinking soul-shaking wine in the dungeon, suddenly woke up and looked towards the center of the underground palace with a "ghost" expression.

Then, not daring to delay for a moment, he threw down the wine bowl and crawled towards Changle Palace.

Two breaths later, he was lying prostrate in the center, under the steps of the main hall of the Human Emperor.

"Warden E Lai! Meet the Lord of the City!"

It is not easy to revive the lineage of the Human Emperor, so Jiang Li can only be called the Lord of Fengdu City now.

"Elai, teach these four guys a lesson and let them leave their names on the stone tablet and wait for your orders."

Jiang Li threw the four guys who were tied together with the Dragon Prison Chain to the feet of the warden.

Not daring to look up at Jiang Li, E Lai looked cautiously at the Ghost King who was curled up into a ball.

"These are...the four ghost kings!"

"The city lord is wise and powerful! E Lai will obey your orders!"

"I will make these four ghosts willing to serve the city lord without any complaints!"

E'lai, a formal employee of Fengdu City, has been annoyed with these domineering ghost kings for a long time.

Now it fell into his hands, and as the warden he had eighteen hundred punishments to concoct for them.

You know, since he took over as warden, he has never seen anyone who can withstand five hundred punishments.

E Lai took the prisoners away, while Jiang Li inspected the dire situation in Fengdu Ghost City.

The magnificent Fengdu Ghost Town has long been completely paralyzed, with buildings collapsed beyond recognition.

The previous management of Fengdu City by the ghost kings was like building a sail on an aircraft carrier and using it as a raft, turning magic into decay.

If they want to restore this city to its former glory, they can only rely on him, the descendant of the Human Emperor.

Just repairing the buildings would require a huge amount of spiritual and yin energy.

Jiang Li sighed and said, never mind, things that should be spent must be spent.

He reached out and pressed the stone tablet again, and at the same time threw the coffin out with a shake of his hand.

Jiang Li threw the high-level earth veins captured from Hualong Island into it, and a surge of spiritual energy and negative energy rolled out of the coffin.

With the energy replenished, the entire Fengdu City seemed to come alive.

Under Jiang Li's control, he began to recover rapidly.

The ground became more solid and hard, the broken walls and ruins quickly returned to their original state, and even the scope of Fengdu City was expanding.

The city, which had originally seemed crowded due to the influx of tens of millions of ghost soldiers and fifty thousand monks, soon became more than enough.

The sea of ​​red spider lilies and the Forget-Me-Not grassland that had been destroyed due to the battle between ghost kings were also transplanted in the burial coffin and began to grow again outside the city.

After using up 90% of the energy accumulated by Jiang Li in the coffin, Fengdu Ghost City finally unlocked its most important ability.

The Gate of Hell! (End of this chapter)