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Chapter 29 Close the Door and Release the Villains (29): Ghost King

The robbery hole was a bit narrow, and it was a bit difficult for He Jinchuan to get in, as he was covered in mud.

Entering the tomb passage, the man subconsciously supported the tomb wall and got up, his hands were sticky, as if they were stuck to some wriggling living thing.

Surprised, He Jinchuan was about to take out the fire pocket, when there were a few "squeaks" around, the oil lamps in the entire tomb were lit up, and by the light of the fire, He Jinchuan could see clearly at this time that he was holding on to a fleshy wall.

The man stepped back quickly, watching the rotten flesh wriggling on the wall to suppress the nausea in his heart.

He Jinchuan didn't waste any time, and walked inside along the tomb passage.

There is no labyrinth of organs in the tomb, the closer you go, the clearer the connection with the little fox, and He Jinchuan can easily find it outside the ear chamber.

Closer to the ear chamber, the sticky carrion on the wall disappeared.

"Xiaobai!" He Jinchuan searched around the door of the tomb, but found no mechanism, "Xiaobai, are you inside? I want to break the door, you should hide."

"Squeak!" is the villain!The villain really came to save her!
Hearing the sound from outside, Simu turned around happily, then ran to hide behind the crystal coffin.

I hid it!

Outside, He Jinchuan flipped his hands over to make seals, black demonic energy surrounded him, gradually gathered as thin as hair, and turned into mist to cover his hands.

Then, He Jinchuan raised his palm and hit the tomb door, and the devilish energy surged against the tomb door. Cracks appeared on the heavy tomb door, and the cracks on it expanded, and then fell apart and fell to the ground, splashing dust.

The light from the oil lamp outside the tomb fell in, and the dust fell. Si Muwo looked downwind from the coffin in shock at the strange man who appeared at the door.

He is still wearing the clothes of Zuofengshan disciples, but he is not the one in his impression.

The man opposite was tall and handsome, with blood-red magic lines on his face as if he had just drank blood, and three thousand blue hairs were flying because of the falling tomb door.

The white fox stepped on its own tail with its front paws, raised its head and asked tentatively: "Squeak?" Big villain?Is that your meal ticket?

"Xiaobai?" Seeing that the little fox didn't move, but just looked at him blankly, He Jinchuan was a little worried.

The tone was the same, although the voice was different, but Simu was sure that this was the big villain, so he jumped up and threw himself into the man's arms in the next second, and rubbed the man's chin coquettishly.

The little fox was really dirty, covered in blood, rotten flesh on her fur, and some things wriggling in her fur, but He Jinchuan didn't dislike it at all, and hugged the little fox tightly, fearing that she would be snatched away again.

After successfully finding the little fox, He Jinchuan turned his head and was about to leave here, but inadvertently found something on the wall.

The man's raised foot stopped abruptly, he took out the torch and lit it, and looked at the things on the stone wall.

The walls of the ear chamber are covered with murals, and near the murals are rows of ancient characters, which are the same as those on the tombstone outside.

He Jinchuan didn't know these words, but Simu, who was in the space-time bureau, knew them.

"Squeak!" Big villain, this is the tomb of the ghost king.

"What ghost?" The man looked around the mural, subconsciously asked, and only realized after asking, "Xiaobai can understand these words? What is written on it?"

"Zhizhizhi." It said that the southwestern part of Zhongzhou Continent, north of Qizhou Road...

In the southwestern part of the Zhongzhou Continent, there is a terrifying race called the Ghost Clan. They live in small groups, but each one is extremely powerful. Later, for some unknown reason, the Ghost Clan begins to die out, so the whole clan migrates and hides in Xinghe Town.

With the passage of time, the people of the ghost clan still could not escape the fate of extinction. Later, the ghost clan discovered that the soul and resentment of the human race can nourish their souls and bodies.

In order to keep the ghost clan alive, they built a Yin-gathering formation, and made the four ghost clan kings sleep on the four mountains in the south, east, northwest, respectively. When the time is right, the four ghost clan kings will wake up and revive the ghost clan.

And the tomb where they are now is the sleeping place of Yin Li, one of the four ghost lords!
After reading the contents of the mural, Simu proudly puffed out his small chest.

He Jinchuan's complexion changed, and he looked down at the woman in the crystal coffin. Not surprisingly, this woman is the ghost Jun Yinli, and the three words he saw on the tombstone should be written: Junshang, Yinli, ghost Jun three words.

Not daring to stay any longer, He Jinchuan ran out of the ancient tomb with Simu in his arms.

Xiaobai said that this woman climbed out of the coffin before, and although she fell into a deep sleep again for some unknown reason, the facts proved that Yin Li, the ghost king, could wake up.

The records of the ghost clan are even rarer than that of the ancient demon clan. There are still some legends about the ancient demon clan, but the ghost clan only has the name of this clan, which shows how ancient it is.

He Jinchuan didn't think he could shake a finger of the ghost king Yinli, because judging from the murals, Yinli ghost king in this tomb had been asleep for at least 5 to [-] years.

What is the concept of 5 to 2 years? It only takes about [-] to [-] years for an ordinary qi refining monk to reach the Mahayana stage.

Leaving the ancient tomb, He Jinchuan followed the memory of coming down the mountain, as long as he returned to the barren tomb and found the dry tomb, he could leave here.

The speed of He Jinchuan's golden core cultivation in the late stage is naturally not slow, but He Jinchuan may be born as a villain who is unlucky.

As soon as a person and a fox arrived at the barren grave, they met a blood-red eye.

It's the kid.

The little ghost was still holding a hare in his hand, and the hare was struggling with its hind legs stared at. The little ghost grinned, the corners of his mouth pulled up to the ears to reveal a mouthful of fangs, and he had a weird smile on his face when he found his prey.

Two strange laughs came out from the little devil's mouth, it dropped the hare in its hand and rushed towards He Jinchuan, He Jinchuan dodged to dodge, and cut off the little devil's left hand with the crescent knife in his hand.

The little ghost was unhurried, missed a hit, and calmly picked up the severed hand on the ground and brought it back to the original place to continue attacking.

He Jinchuan tried to entangle the little ghost with devilish energy. It would be best if he could use devilish energy to swallow it like he did with a cultivator, but the devilish energy couldn't hurt the little ghost at all.

For the third time, He Jinchuan threw out the crescent knife and split the little ghost's head. One head was split in two, and the brains fell to the ground.

The kid's head was like an apple cut from the middle, but it was connected to the neck. Its sharp claws attacked He Jinchuan's Tianling cover. He Jinchuan raised his right hand to block it, and kept his left hand in his arms.

The sharp nails pierced He Jinchuan's arm, and the kid pulled hard, tearing off a piece of flesh the size of half a face, and even tore out the meridians under the flesh.

He Jinchuan's body trembled in pain, all the devilish energy rushed towards the little ghost, knocking it into the air, after the little ghost fell to the ground, his head grew back together, he stuffed the piece of meat in his hand into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it, and continued to attack.

It is very foolish to be entangled with evil spirits, but He Jinchuan will be forced back by the little ghosts if he gets close to the withered tomb.

The brat could have killed him outright, but it didn't, it was admiring the death throes of its prey.

It is conscious, and it is different from the previous evil spirits.

Warm blood fell on the fur, and Simu was extremely anxious but could not help. At this moment, she hoped that the villain would not come back to save her. Even if the villain would die in the hands of the protagonist, at least he had a good time.

He Jinchuan was hit by the evil spirit again, and a hole was dug out directly under the collarbone. He couldn't hold back and staggered, half kneeling on the ground, supporting the ground with both hands to prevent himself from falling down.

"Xiaobai...you go first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little ghost jumped up and rode on He Jinchuan's neck, holding his head with his sharp claws and exerting force, trying to directly uncover He Jinchuan's skull!
　Raise your cranium.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)