Chapter 139: Wu Bu fled in panic Tui Wu: You scared away my fish...

Wen Zhiyu still looked at him coldly, with blood on her cheeks, but it was not his.

"Which monster in the Demonic Abyss has red blood?" The visitor asked with a smile, "Did you come here after killing someone?"

Hearing this, Wen Zhiyu finally spoke, "Why, do you want to be the next one?"

"Those who see me, don't dare to speak like that." Wu Bu walked on the dark purple ground, and from time to time he glanced at Wen Zhiyu's expression while speaking.

Wen Zhiyu's gaze was exceptionally calm. Wu Bu paid more attention to it, and finally it turned into a disdainful chuckle. Wen Zhiyu heard the ridicule.

The first time Wen Zhiyu saw him, she felt an inexplicable surge of disgust in her heart, an inexplicable, unexplained disgust.

Of course, the other party's gaze was also extremely cold and contained murderous intent.

It was clear that the two had never met face to face before, but there was an indelible gap and incompatibility between them.

It seems like I was born this way.

Wen Zhiyu didn't dwell on this question for long, she raised her eyes and said, "Get lost."

Wu Bu raised his hand and pulled out a chain from somewhere. The blood-red chain with spikes flew out and headed straight for Wen Zhiyu's face.

Wen Zhiyu turned his head, and instead of retreating to avoid the attack, he chopped it down with his sword.

He chose to fight back and take his own injuries? What a fool.

His actions were seen by Wu Bu. As the Ghost King, Wu Bu must be immortal. This is the most outrageous thing about the Ghost King level.

Undying, even if killed, he can stand up again.

Wu Bu's eyes swept over Wen Zhiyu's clenched hands, he grinned, and suddenly pulled the chain, which made a crisp "clack" sound.

Wrapped around Wen Zhiyu's waist.

The red robes are particularly conspicuous in the Demon Abyss, even though the Demon Abyss is filled with black mist all day long.

The chain tightened, imprisoning Wen Zhiyu in place. Wu Bu curled his lips and sneered, "This is all you have, and you still dream of resurrecting her?"

Wen Zhi and Ben stopped resisting and lowered their heads, but Wu Bu's words echoed at the bottom of the Demon Abyss, and more monsters crawled out from the depths of the Demon Abyss.

There is no light at the bottom of the Demon Abyss, it is completely dark, and it is the best place for creatures that like darkness to survive.

Wu Bu mocked a few times but got no response, so he let go of the chain. The chain seemed to have its own life, wrapping around Wen Zhiyu's body even more tightly, and the spikes pierced into Wen Zhiyu's flesh without any mercy.

There was no response to his ridicule, and Wu Bu felt like he had punched a cotton ball. It was really boring.

But at this moment, Wen Zhiyu suddenly moved, and his slender fingers grasped the chain, and the chain made a "click" sound.

Wu Bu took a closer look and found that the little finger of Wen Zhi's right hand seemed to be missing a section. Then he looked at the bone bell in his hand and a puzzled look appeared on Wu Bu's face.

The bone bell was hidden very carefully by Wen Zhiyu, but Wu Bu was sure that he had seen it, on Xie Tingyu's neck.

Wu Bu clenched his hands, his heart felt a little stuffy, and a flash of loneliness passed through his eyes.

Even if you wore it, didn't you throw it away in the end?

Wu Bu's mood was like the sunny day after the rain. Thinking of this, he successfully comforted himself. Wen Zhiyu was a loser in love.

So what if Ah Wu still doesn't like him?

Wu Bu's fingers grew sharp nails and he grabbed Wen Zhiyu's shoulders, tearing his flesh with his nails.

Wen Zhiyu raised his head, his eyes filled with an expression that Wu Bu couldn't understand, and Wu Bu felt a chill on his back.

What a joke, how could he be afraid of this piece of crap? Even if he was called a genius by the people in the cultivation world, it would not be a threat to him.

Just as the thought flashed through his mind, Wu Bu felt a sharp pain in his chest and was pulled back by a powerful force.

The extreme force made it impossible for him to resist.

Wu Bu widened his eyes. If his clone faced Wen Zhiyu, it might really be shattered by this blow.

But it was precisely because of his true form's arrival that he felt so awkward when he was repelled by Wen Zhiyu's attack.

How could he not be able to defeat Wang Haichao?

Wu Bu narrowed his eyes and watched Wen Zhiyu tear off the chains on his body. The chains piled on the ground and made a clattering sound. Wen Zhiyu took away Wu Bu's chains and became the host.

"The coffin of the Wubu Ghost King is well prepared." Wen Zhi threw down a chain, "I just don't know if it can be used."

Wu Bu had not expected that this chain would betray its master. Wen Zhiyu actually wanted to use this chain to trap him. Wu Bu laughed loudly, and ghost energy surged around him, so thick and deep that it was terrifying.

Wen Zhiyu's voice was very soft, floating at the bottom of the Devil's Abyss.

It was so soft that Wu Bu suspected he had heard it wrongly. "I wonder if you have brought her back safely."

There are ghosts crawling around everywhere in the ghost house. The more advanced ghosts look like humans, which is their appearance before they died.

The lower-level ones cannot even maintain their original appearance, and can only cloak themselves in ugly shells, wandering around in the ghost palace all day long.

But they were already content, because everyone knew that the ghost palace was divided into two areas, the Gate of Life and Death. They could only barely exist in the Gate of Life, and they dared not imagine the world of the Gate of Death.

The new ghosts who come to the Gate of Rebirth are led by four ghost messengers to look for their assigned positions. Most of those who can come to the Gate of Rebirth were kind in their previous lives. They accumulated virtue and did good deeds, and the merits they gained can allow them to have a better position in the ghost house.

You can also choose whether to practice the ghost path. You don’t have the opportunity to practice immortality during your lifetime, but you will have the opportunity to practice the ghost path and become a ghost immortal after death.

The last cultivators to enter the Ghost Palace were from a thousand years ago. Since then, the Ghost Palace has brought in people from the mundane world and mortals from the world of cultivation who have no foundation in cultivation.

A skull with cold blue fire in its eye sockets emerged from the River of Oblivion.

The Wangchuan River flows through the world of life and death and the Nine Abysses, and is considered the river of life in the ghost house.

There are innumerable ghosts in it. The new ghosts who have just entered the ghost house look around the ghost house with curiosity in their eyes.

Two ghost messengers walked in front, and one of them swung the hook in his hand. "In my ghost palace, there are two ghost kings in the life and death worlds. The life world is led by the Wubu Ghost King and the Skeleton Ghost King who likes to use skeletons. The death world is led by the Hongxiu Ghost King and the Tuiwu Ghost King. If you encounter the two in the death world, remember..."

"Don't look them in the eye. Those two have the worst tempers in the Ghost House. Even the Ghost Master has to give them some face."

"However, the Retired Ghost King seems to have committed a crime and has been punished to guard the Nine Abyss. He is not a concern for the next few years."

Every time a new ghost enters the palace, there are four ghost messengers to lead it.

But there may not be ghost messengers to remind the new ghosts. They are better at watching the show and watching the new ghosts not understand the rules, violate the taboos of the ghost house and are punished to the dead world or the nine abyss.

The ghost was so engrossed in his talk that he couldn't stop, and even turned around, talking as he retreated. Suddenly he noticed that the new ghosts' gazes were wandering, and he was stunned and stopped where he was.

A familiar cold voice came from behind.

"Really? You also want to go to Jiuyuan Town to guard it?"

The ghost hadn't heard her voice for a long time. He turned around and smiled, "Your Majesty, I was just joking. Please don't take it as an offense."

"What can you do if the king insists on being offended?" Tuiwu was wearing a purple-golden python robe. The robe was extremely large, and the hem of the robe dragged on the ground. The two skeleton monsters hugged her clothes enthusiastically.

A little devil stood beside Tuiwu.

The tall figure exuded a hostile aura, with a white scar across the bridge of his nose.

The ghost lowered his body and couldn't help shaking.

I heard before that after the retreating Ghost King came back, he was punished and was guarded in the Nine Abysses. He would definitely not be able to come back for a while, otherwise he would not dare to gossip about the Ghost King behind his back.

When the new ghosts saw the ghost officer bow his head and admit his mistakes, they were too scared to look up. They quickly knelt down, prostrated themselves on the ground, and said in unison:

"Your Majesty."

He waved his sleeves and said, "Don't worry about me, I'm just here for a walk."

"If your Majesty has any request, please tell me. I will do my best to serve you."

The ghost who was talking incessantly just now turned into a lackey. He shook his head and pointed his finger at the Wangchuan River beside him.

The water of the Wangchuan River is entirely dark blue, and it usually looks extremely calm. However, as soon as something falls into the water, countless ghost claws will appear, grab that thing and sink it to the bottom of the water, never to be recovered.

She raised her lips with a frown, her pair of purple-gold eyes were divine, and even if a smile appeared on her face, it would never reach her eyes. She squatted down and stretched out her hand.

He casually reached in and stirred the water of the Forgotten River.

Countless ghost shadows shuttled underwater, and blue-green ghost energy rose. She remained calm and raised her hand to take pictures.

The water of the Forgotten River burst out, and the water drops fell on the banks of the Forgotten River, almost dripping on her.

The ghost was puzzled, but did not dare to ask.

"My Lord, is this the place?"

"I have indeed caught a few spirit fish here before, how is it possible that I can't find it?" Tuiwu looked puzzled, distressed because he couldn't catch any fish.

Tuiwu turned his head away and said, "You just said that you would do your best for me, so you should catch a few spirit fish for me. They must be silver-white."

The ghost catcher's mouth twitched, and he quickly raised his hand to let the other three ghost catchers take the new ghosts away. He walked to the bank of the Wangchuan River and looked at the ghosts in the Wangchuan River who were ready to move after sensing the ghost aura. The ghost catcher did not dare to move for a while.

Tuiwu stood aside and watched, with a teasing look in his eyes.

Why did the old skeleton monster suddenly think of testing him? How could the ghost king not be afraid of the erosion of the water of the Forgetful River? The old skeleton monster's spies are everywhere in this world, even this sliding ghost messenger.

Test her trip to the world of cultivation to see if she has used up all her ghost power?

Also, this time she disobeyed the Ghost Lord's order and left Jiuyuan, which would definitely be used against her by some people, but so what.

The Nine Abysses are in turmoil, and she won't be able to hold out for long before all the people in the ghost house are destroyed along with them.

It's not a pity that when I die, everyone will be buried with me.

Tuiwu's gaze suddenly shifted away.

She stepped back sharply.

The air was torn apart, a black and purple vortex appeared, and a shadow emerged from it.

A familiar chill enveloped his body, and the smell of blood filled his nostrils.

The force of inertia carried him straight into the River of Oblivion. The ghosts inside scattered like fish and birds. Wu Bu poked his head out of the River of Oblivion and suddenly met a pair of purple-gold eyes.

Tuiwu looked down at him from a high place.

She moved her lips.

Wu Bu soaked in the Wangchuan River, pricked up his ears, and heard Tuiwu speak, "Who made you flee in panic and scared away my spirit fish?"