"The ghosts and gods are coming soon, run!" an Immortal King screamed.

"If we run separately, we'll have a higher chance of survival!"

"No!" Xu Qingyun and Tiandu Immortal King shouted at the same time.

The two looked at each other and instantly understood what the other was thinking.

"Palace Master Xu, the only way for us now is to put aside our past grudges and work together. Only then will we have a chance of survival." Tiandu Immortal King said quickly.

Xu Qingyun nodded: "That's right, Fellow Daoist Tiandu, now is not the time for internal strife. No matter what kind of hatred we have, it is ultimately a hatred between living people. Ghosts and gods are great enemies to everyone. I am willing to join forces!"

The two of them set the tone in an instant.

In fact, the two people did have the same idea, but it was not like what they said. Their real idea was to act together with the cannon fodder.

After all, there are only two of them, powerful late-stage Immortal Kings, on the field. At critical moments, they can use their teammates as cannon fodder to cover their own escape.

Just as the two reached a consensus, suddenly, the ghostly aura in the air began to grow thicker.

There were strange movements between heaven and earth, as if a large army was collapsing.

Looking from afar, not far away, a sea of ​​blood and corpses was like a wriggling living thing, flooding towards the ancient house.

It was a dense army of ghosts and gods, surging like a tide.

There were also patches of dark clouds formed by ghost energy in the sky, slowly gathering together.

Everyone's expression changed, including Gu Qingfeng.

It’s just that the expressions of others became frightened and panicked, while Gu Qingfeng was extremely excited.

"Oh no, they are coming, let's go!" Xu Qingyun yelled and was about to escape with everyone.

At this moment, the two groups of people who were previously enemies are ready to work together to overcome the difficulties under the threat of ghosts and gods.

But things don’t always go smoothly.

"Hehehe...Want to leave? Have you asked me?"

A terrifying, hideous laugh resounded throughout the place, and everyone saw a demonic shadow flash by, blocking the way ahead.

"Gu Qingfeng! What on earth do you want to do!"

"If you want to die, don't take us with you!"

"Gu Daoyou, the situation is urgent, you must not act on impulse!"

"Shut the fuck up, everyone! Today, if you don't give an explanation to my family, every one of you will be killed and no one will be allowed to leave!" Gu Qingfeng grinned.

Everyone was completely speechless.

Tell us!? You just killed your family, and you want us to tell you!?

Xu Qingyun said anxiously: "The Immortal King Chongming died in your hands, why are you stopping us?"

"Bullshit! If you hadn't seriously injured him, would I have been able to kill him so easily?"

The Immortal Kings of the Immortal King Palace: “…”

"And you guys!" Gu Qingfeng turned his attention to the Immortal Kings of the Sixth Star Ruins.

"The Immortal King Chongming abandoned his wife and children and traveled across the ocean with you, but you were unable to protect him. You deserve to die!"

The Immortal Kings of the Sixth Star Ruins: "......"

They didn't know what to say at this point, because Gu Qingfeng had finished speaking.

What's the point of using such far-fetched arguments?

Just like you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep, you can never argue with an unreasonable person.

"How dare you, a living person, trespass into Huangquan Ghost Town!"

Suddenly, an extremely cold voice resounded through heaven and earth.

A thick ghostly aura covered the sky, and in an instant it was as if night had fallen.

Suddenly, the sky was dark and the earth was gloomy, and black ghost fog raged across the sky, just like the end of the world.

And in the boundless darkness, countless ferocious ghosts and gods were surging, roaring, densely packed, and covering the sky and the earth.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The roar of ghosts and gods became the only sound in the world.

The Immortal Kings' faces suddenly changed drastically, looking as pale as death.

"It's over! It's all over now!" someone despaired.

Some people also glared at Gu Qingfeng: "It's all because of you!"

At this time, the ancient house was completely surrounded by the surging ghosts and gods.

However, after being surrounded by the ghosts and gods, they did not take action immediately, but were waiting for something.

After a while, the army of ghosts and gods saw a path being separated from them, and at the end of the path a big red sedan chair was revealed.

It was exactly the same as the big red sedan chair that ordinary people use when they get married.

But the red color was so dazzling, and it stood out among the inky black ghost energy, showing an eerie blood color.

The big red sedan had a door curtain, so it was impossible to see what was inside. The people carrying the sedan were actually four paper people, two men and two women. They were strangely pale, with blood-red blush on their faces.

Next to the big red sedan chair, there was an old man who looked like a slave.

He had gray hair, wore a paper shroud, and a black hat, and kept making paper figures in his hands, like a paper-making craftsman.

The moment they saw the old paper-making craftsman, the pupils of the Immortal Kings shrank instantly and their hair stood on end.

"It's the paper-folding craftsman! Even a ghost of this level has been disturbed!"

"It's over! Legend has it that a paper-folding craftsman has the strength to rival a peak immortal king. This time I'm doomed!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's faces instantly turned pale.

At this time, someone trembled and said, "Who is that person in the big red sedan chair? He actually has the paper-folding craftsman standing beside him like a servant!"

"Could it be... the forbidden existence in the legend!?"

Ta-ta-ta......

The paper people carried the sedan chair and walked slowly over. The paper-making craftsman followed closely and slowly stopped in front of the ancient house.

Everyone's eyes, either frightened or anxious, were focused on them.

"Everyone, you trespassed into the Yellow Springs Ghost Town and disturbed my master. What crime should you be punished for?" the paper-folding craftsman said calmly.

His tone was very calm, like that of an ordinary old man.

But no one dared to ignore his words.

As soon as the word "master" was uttered, even strong men like Xu Qingyun and Tiandu Immortal King broke out in cold sweat and their pupils trembled.

Who could be the master of a paper-folding craftsman?!

It can only be the forbidden existence hidden in the legendary ghost town of Huangquan!

"Oh? Why don't you answer? I will count to three. If you still cannot give my master a satisfactory answer, then you all can stay." The paper-folding craftsman glanced at everyone indifferently, and did not take the Immortal Kings seriously at all in his words.

Everyone looked at each other. The people from the Immortal King Palace looked at Xu Qingyun, and the people from the Sixth Star Ruins looked at Tiandu Immortal King, as if they were all waiting for their boss to find a solution.

Xu Qingyun and Tiandu Immortal King looked at each other, as if they both wanted the other to go and communicate.

"one."

The paper-folding craftsman counted the first number.

Xu Qingyun and the other man both broke out in cold sweat on their foreheads.

"two."

As soon as the second number fell, a voice broke the silence in the field.

"Don't say that I won't give you a chance. I will only count to three. After three, if you can't give an explanation to your family, you will die!"

Gu Qingfeng said calmly to the Immortal Kings.

The whole place fell into dead silence again.

Everyone was shocked.

Both the Immortal Kings and the paper-folding craftsmen were stunned.

Now even a blind man can see what the situation is, and you actually start counting?! And you're still asking for justice for your family?

You are really good to your family!