Chapter 693 Senior Sister's Dog Licking

This change happened so suddenly that not only those thousand-year-old ghosts, but even I, with my eyes wide open, looked down at my own qi sea, with a look of astonishment.

"What's going on, where's Wuji?"

"I just...seemed to see Wuji being dragged into this kid's body by a ghost claw!"

"Ghost claw?"

"Yes, it's a ghost claw. That ghost claw is even more dense than the ghost and death energy emanating from my body. What on earth is this kid, is he a human or a ghost?"

At this moment, all the thousand-year-old ghosts were stunned, and they all looked at each other with shock on their faces.

Even the ten-thousand-year-old ghost king who was lingering in the void was shocked. As the ghost energy around him surged, a slightly gloomy face suddenly appeared from the ghost energy.

"Death Qi turns into the Styx..." He opened his mouth and murmured, "I didn't expect that you have already cultivated the Yin Sutra to such a level. It seems that you are undoubtedly the next living Yin Messenger of Zhang Du'eqin."

As soon as he said this, all the thousand-year-old ghosts changed their expressions.

There is only one living Yin Messenger in this world. They can cultivate to such a level, so it is impossible for them not to know.

The living Yin Messenger can decide life and death with one word, and can start reincarnation and send people to the afterlife with one word. No matter you are a ghost or a ghost king, you dare not offend him. After all,

the backer behind the living Yin Messenger is the underworld. If anyone offends the living Yin Messenger, he will definitely be hunted down by countless Yin Messengers. At that time, no matter how high your cultivation level is or how high your Taoism is, you will never have peace.

It will not be over until they are completely sent to the underworld, imprisoned in the Eighteen Layers of Hell, and suffer eternal punishment!

Wuji's endless purgatory is already a relatively powerful existence among the ghosts, but compared with the real Eighteen Layers of Hell, it is still far inferior.

"He is Zhang Du'e's disciple, the heir of the Zou Yin Ren lineage?"

"No wonder the knife in his hand looks so familiar to me. It turns out that he is the disciple of that old guy Zhang Du'e. Damn it, Wu Ji deserved his death!"

"Legend has it that the core skill of the Zou Yin Ren lineage is called the Yu Yin Sutra. When practicing the Yu Yin Sutra, one must devour endless dead air and transform it into the Styx in the sea of ​​air. One must also build a bone bridge. Afterwards, countless ghosts and fierce ghosts are imprisoned in the Styx for them to devour... Could it be that this kid has already condensed the Styx and built a bone bridge? The reason why he came to our Hatching Yin Land this time is to capture ghosts and imprison them in the Styx?"

"This kid... is so arrogant!"

"What kind of place is our Hatching Yin Land? How dare he come here to capture old ghosts?"

"Do you dare to do whatever you want just because you are the descendant of Zhang Du'e? You want to capture us? You are delusional!"

After all the thousand-year-old ghosts figured out the key, they immediately became angry. Obviously, they misunderstood me and thought that I wanted to imprison them all for me to devour.

However, I did not argue with them, because it was a situation of life and death. Moreover, I was in deep shock at this moment.

Before, when I was in Kunming, a ghost hand stretched out from my navel and pulled a thousand-year-old ghost into the Styx.

After that, the old ghost wanted to seize me, but later, he was pulled to the bottom of the Styx by countless hands stretched out from the Styx. But I don't know whether the old ghost dissipated in the Styx or was pulled to some other place by those ghost claws. "

The Styx is part of my Qi Sea. Logically, it should be controlled by me! However, I did not control the Styx to turn into ghost claws just now. How did it form? Also, where did the countless ghost hands that dragged the thousand-year-old ghost to the bottom of the Styx come from?" At

this moment, I suddenly felt that there seemed to be some secret hidden at the bottom of the Styx in my body, and this secret, even I myself, with my current strength, I am afraid I can't find out. I

swallowed my saliva with a "gulp", then raised my head and looked at the thousand-year-old ghosts around me.

I held two swords, and the death aura was lingering around me, like a killing god, very attractive.

"So what if he is Zhang Du'e's disciple? This is the land of incubation. Even the underworld can't control this place!"

"Let's attack together and kill this guy!"

"Kill him. The pure yin energy and death energy in his body will be a great supplement for us. We will share it!"

These thousand-year-old ghosts seemed to be completely enraged by my identity. They all roared in anger, and then they all rushed towards me with rolling ghost energy.

But the next moment, they suddenly trembled around them, and then a ripple like a water curtain suddenly spread out, and these thousand-year-old ghosts who rushed towards me seemed to be imprisoned in those water curtains, and they couldn't move at all.

"Is it the Thousand-year-old Ghost King who made the move? What is he going to do?" I narrowed my eyes and stared at the Thousand-year-old Ghost King, my heart full of doubts.

Not only me, but also those thousand-year-old ghosts were shocked and shouted in a low voice: "Ghost King, what do you mean?"

"A bunch of idiots!" The Thousand-year-old Ghost King roared angrily: "Since you know that he is Zhang Du'e's disciple, you still dare to provoke him? If you do this, you will undoubtedly seek your own death!"

This sentence was like a thunder, shaking the void, and as the ghost energy rolled, a handsome man with long hair and wearing a Taoist robe suddenly stepped out from the ghost energy in the air.

He has sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a fair complexion, a slender body, and a long robe that rustles in the rolling dark wind...

This man who walked out of the rolling ghost energy turned out to be a handsome man!

"Is this the true appearance of the Ten Thousand Years Ghost King?" I said secretly.

"Don't you know Zhang Du'e's temper? If you provoke his disciples, aren't you afraid that Zhang Du'e will come to your door and destroy the Hatching Yin Land? Not to mention you, even I, even the Ghost Mother, have to be polite to Zhang Du'e. You bunch of idiots, you almost brought a disaster to the Hatching Yin Land!"

He snorted coldly, and then waved his slender palm, and a ball of ghost energy immediately surged out, wrapping all these thousand-year-old ghosts in it.

"Go back and practice hard!"

As he finished speaking, these thousand-year-old ghosts were immediately wrapped in the rolling ghost energy and quickly flew towards the Hatching Yin Land.

"You can go now." The Ten Thousand Year Ghost King looked down at me and whispered, "Although you are Zhang Du'e's disciple, this is Hatching Yin Land after all, and it is not a place where you can do whatever you want. Although I let you go this time, if you continue to make trouble here, even your master can't protect you!"

As he finished speaking, he did not linger any longer, turned around and took a step forward, and instantly disappeared in the rolling ghost energy.

"Just like that... left?"

I was shocked. I thought these thousand-year-old ghosts would attack me in groups, but I never thought that these thousand-year-old ghosts would personally help me.

"The reason why these thousand-year-old ghosts hate me so much is because we need to devour powerful ghosts of high realms to practice the cultivation method of the Yinren lineage. In order to condense the companion judge's Dharma image, the energy required is extremely huge, so there are countless powerful ghosts to devour. They saw Wuji's end, so they wanted to kill me to eliminate future troubles. But... why did these ten-thousand-year-old ghost kings help me? Is it really because they are jealous of my master? Or... is there some other hidden secret!"

Just as I was stunned in place, with a look of doubt on my face.

Suddenly, the void in front of me shook, and then, a ghost aura appeared in front of me in an instant.

It turned out that the ten-thousand-year-old ghost king had returned!

I subconsciously took two steps back, holding two swords, with a look of vigilance on my face.

But he just smiled faintly and said, "Don't be nervous, I have a good relationship with your...senior sister. Don't worry, although I can't protect you openly, I will do my best to help you."

Huh?

What?

His words made me completely confused.

This thousand-year-old ghost king actually has a relationship with my...senior sister?

And, the relationship is very deep?

Oh my god!

At this moment, I was completely confused, thinking that my senior sister's network...is too wide, right? She

even has connections in the Incubation Yin Land?

No, this can no longer be called a human network, but a ghost network!

"You...know my senior sister?" I asked with a suspicious look on my face.

He nodded and said, "My name is Mu Sheng, the Mu of wood, the Sheng of life, your senior sister has been here before."

At this point, the eyes of this ten thousand year old ghost king actually showed a shy expression.

"The first time I saw your senior sister, I was amazed. Your senior sister... not only has a high level of Taoism, but is also generous and has a beautiful appearance..."

At this point, he actually laughed embarrassedly, and I, on the other hand, was completely confused.

"What the hell... is this a secret love scene? What the hell is going on?" I shook my head speechlessly.

"You are injured." At this time, the ghost king named Mu Sheng stretched out his palm, and in his palm, there was a small bloody pill.

The small pill was only the size of a thumb, but it exuded a captivating medicinal aroma, and under the blood-colored surface, there seemed to be layers of veins, just like human meridians.

"This is a ghost bead, which was given to me by the ghost mother before. Swallow it." Mu Sheng said, and stretched out his palm, but I did not move, but looked at him with some caution.

"Don't worry, although the ghost bead is refined for fierce ghosts, it is also effective for you. If a fierce ghost swallows it, it can strengthen the soul and make the soul more solid. After swallowing it, a fierce ghost can even break through to the level of a thousand-year-old ghost. But if a human eats it, then both the soul and the eight extraordinary meridians will be nourished."

He smiled and continued, "If you eat it, the benefits will be greater. This ghost bead contains extremely powerful ghost energy. You have just experienced a fierce battle, and the Styx in your body should have been consumed a lot. After you swallow it, the Styx in your body will condense again. "

After the voice fell, he flicked his finger, and the small pill flew towards me. I subconsciously caught it, and then asked: "This thing should be very precious, right? You just gave it to me like this? You should... also have something to ask of me, right?"

I looked at him with a gleam in my eyes and asked.

"Hehe!" He suddenly felt embarrassed, and then stammered: "Well, I don't have anything to ask of you, I just hope...you can help me pass on a message to your senior sister."

"What message?" I asked with some curiosity. At this moment, the gossip fire in my heart was burning.

"Just tell her that you missed her very much after we last met, and ask if you can spare some time... to come here again. I, I will also do my best to fulfill my duty as a good host!"

Damn!

This sentence was like a thunderbolt, shocking me so much that I stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

What the hell, why do I have the feeling that I am facing a bootlicker?

Moreover, it is a bootlicker of the level of a ten thousand year old ghost king!

I thought to myself, isn't this too inward-looking? Even the ten thousand year old ghost king has become a bootlicker, how can others live!

I coughed dryly, and then suddenly an idea came to my mind. I couldn't help but ask, "Have you ever seen a flying zombie?"

Hearing this, Mu Sheng's face immediately became solemn, and he nodded and said, "Are you here for that flying zombie?"

"Yes." I nodded, and told him the truth without hiding it.

"So that's how it is." Mu Sheng took a deep breath after listening, and said, "This flying zombie actually slaughtered a Miao village. No wonder the Wu Shushan reserve came to this Hatching Yin Land again and again to hunt him down. However, I advise you to leave quickly. This flying zombie is extremely powerful, even not weaker than the ghost mother. Only you..."

He shook his head when he said this.

Although he didn't say it directly, the meaning was self-evident.

I nodded after hearing that. After the previous series of battles, Wu Sheng would not be too obsessed with completing the mission. After all, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great. If he continued to insist, he would definitely die!

"By the way, one of our companions was taken away by a corpse king." I suddenly thought of Nangong Xiayu. Although the people in the team didn't have a good impression of him, we were here together after all. If he was abandoned here, it would be too unrighteous.

"Taken away by Nan Kui?" Mu Sheng frowned and whispered, "Although Nan Kui and I are the Ghost Mother's right-hand men, we have never been on good terms and our relationship is very bad. The last time your senior sister came here, I had a fight with him because of your senior sister. If your companion falls into his hands, it may be very difficult to deal with."

At this moment, I heard a "boom" in the sky. I looked up suddenly and saw that in the depths of the Incubation Yin Land, there was a group of extremely dense ghost energy rising into the sky, and in the rolling ghost energy, it seemed that thousands of fierce ghosts were imprisoned, and at this moment, they were howling and wailing.

"I have to go back, you leave quickly, here... something big might happen!"

After Mu Sheng finished speaking, he turned around and left in a hurry, leaving me alone, looking at the sudden explosion of ghost energy, and fell into deep thought.