Looking at Song Hansheng's earnest attitude towards him, Ye Qinghan, who repeatedly thought of this sentence, couldn't help but took two steps back, expressionless: "I'm sorry. Your love is too heavy, I don't accept it."
Song Hansheng raised his eyes: "???"
"W-what?" Song Hansheng's usually calm voice trembled because he was extremely disgusted.
Chu Xingzhi was the first to get angry. Cun Xuejian rushed towards everyone in Yueqing Sect without saying anything, "How dare you have such unreasonable thoughts about my senior brother."
Song Hansheng moved forward and put a calming talisman on his backhand to calm Chu Xingzhi down. "Who told you that I have improper thoughts about you?"
Ye Qinghan was silent for a moment, "Ming Xuan."
Song Hansheng narrowed his eyes. It was Chang Mingzong again, right? He remembered it.
He was disgusted and didn't want to beat around the bush, so he said, "We want to enter the Ghost King Tower."
"You should also need to practice talismans to set up formations, right? The Ghost King Tower changes from the first floor to the eighteenth floor in an instant."
Ye Qinghan nodded. He recognized Song Hansheng's strength and did not refuse.
Si Miaoyan had no objection to the alliance of the three sects, so the atmosphere in the team was barely harmonious. However, the moment they stepped into the Ghost King Tower, when Ye Qinghan and the others looked back again, they found that the Bishui Sect and the Yueqing Sect had all disappeared.
*
"Why are the natal lamps of these two little ghosts extinguished?"
Xie Chuxue was a little nervous when he heard this, but after taking a quick glance and finding that it was Ye Qiao and Ming Xuan, he said lightly, "Oh. Maybe the quality of this lamp is not good."
Qin Fanfan: "How is that possible?"
The natal lamp is the lamp left behind after accepting disciples, and is used to observe their conditions. Although it is known that there are always some unexpected events in the ghost world, such as being trapped somewhere which will cause the flame of the natal lamp to be temporarily suppressed, the speed at which these two were trapped was too fast.
In this situation, two lamps went out suddenly. Something must have happened.
"It's normal for the ghost world to have this kind of situation." Xie Chuxue was afraid of being beaten up by the hot-tempered senior brother again, so she cleverly hid far away and added: "Besides, isn't there Ye Qiao?"
Qin Fanfan was still worried. He glanced at Xie Chuxue suspiciously, "How old is Ye Qiao? Seventeen at most? Why do you have such high expectations for her?"
Xie Chuxue laughed twice, her eyes curved, "That little girl is called the light of our Changming Sect. It's natural for me to have expectations for her."
Qin Fanfan didn't believe him at all.
"Take their natal lamps with you, and ask the elders from the other four sects to bring their personally passed down natal lamps for a meeting." After thinking it over, Qin Fanfan was still worried, and prepared to go and find out what the situation was like in other sects.
*
As there was no danger so far, Ye Qiao could only gather information as quickly as possible through constant conversations with the ghost cultivators. She narrowed her eyes and suddenly asked, "By the way, are there any restrictions on who can enter the Ghost King Tower? For example, the weak ones are not allowed to enter?"
Gui Xiu was stunned for a moment, "Yes." He didn't expect that she could guess this.
“The Dan cultivators and the Fu cultivators will be stopped outside and directly devoured.”
"Because these people are too weak, the Ghost King doesn't want them at all."
Ye Qiao sighed. The elders didn't mention a word about this news.
The ghost cultivator knew everything. “The first ten floors of the Ghost King Tower will increase your cultivation very quickly. I relied on this tower to advance from the early Nascent Soul stage to the middle Nascent Soul stage. When you reach the tenth floor, don’t be greedy and run out as soon as possible.”
Ye Qiao noticed that he used the word "run"
She asked tentatively, "Is it impossible to turn back to this place?"
"No. Once you enter, there is no way back." He shook his head. "Boss, weren't you a wanted criminal in five cases before?" She was able to find a loophole in his casual words. She was too cautious. He didn't believe that she was a good person.
Ye Qiao thought of his previous experience of being wanted by the Eight Great Families, touched his chin, and said sincerely: "If you say I am a wanted criminal, it seems that there is no problem?"
"I don't know how to escape from the 18th floor, but the problem now is how to survive." The ghost cultivator was a little distressed, "If I want to survive, I have to eliminate this black fog that keeps appearing."
Black fog?
Seeing the ghost cultivator's frightened look, Ye Qiao didn't want to experience the lethality of the mist for the time being, so she reached out and patted it. The little ghost transformed and stood quietly beside her. She asked softly, "Can I go into your territory to take shelter?"
Xiaoqi hesitated for a moment and timidly hummed.
When Su Zhuo saw this little devil, the corner of his mouth twitched.
He took a half step back, "He is very dangerous. Are you sure he won't rip our hearts out after we go in?"
He had seen it before. He had dug a hole in the chest of the young demon master.
Miaomiao poked Ye Qiao, "Qiaoqiao! Can we enter your territory too? It's a healing one, just right for taking refuge." She remembered the light green light clearly.
Mainly healing, it is a very useful field. It can be said that among the monks who have fields in history, the healing field has never appeared.
Ye Qiao interrupted her self-speculation and scratched his head, "It's dangerous. It's a little unstable now."
Others thought she didn't want them to know the specific uses of her field.
It is not difficult to understand that if the system is too simple and someone figures it out, it would be very difficult to deal with it.
"Then stay in Xiaoqi's territory." Mingxuan raised his hand to signal. He was quite curious about Ye Qiao's territory.
But it seemed that Elder Duan, who had experienced it once, was quite wary of this, and repeatedly told Ye Qiao not to activate it so early before mastering its function. Even Elder Duan said so, so Mingxuan didn't dare to encourage him to do something stupid.
Just a moment after being pulled into the field by Xiaoqi, the black fog that the ghost cultivator described really rolled in and filled the entire tower. It was densely packed and extremely creepy.
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