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Chapter 94 Close the door and release the villain: Ghost clan 4 kings

Chapter 94 Close the Door and Release the Villains (94): The Four Lords of the Ghost Clan

The bright moon hangs high, shining like jade.

The night sky around the silver plate is not full-bodied black, with a bit of light blue, from deep black to layer upon layer.

The stars are like falling silver powder, falling on this twilight night.

Si Mu sat on the Xuanguo tree in front of the door, shaking his feet boredly, holding a small wine jar in his hand, which he had just stolen from under the spirit tree in front of Canglan Hall.

There was not a single mysterious fruit on the mysterious fruit tree, and Simu felt a sudden sense of sadness when he saw the green leaves all over the tree.

"Hey, I always feel that something is missing and uncomfortable, I really miss the past..."

Chongming Bird stood on the top of the tree, it thought that Little Nine Tails was missing the big disciple of the inner sect, but the next sentence was——

"I still remember when I first arrived at the Canglan Palace, the branches were full of mysterious fruits, and now there is not even a single seed, hey."

"...Isn't that all you finished eating?" Chongming Bird blinked with two enlarged Doudou eyes.

At that time, Immortal Canglan became furious after knowing that Xuanguo had been eaten by Xiao Jiuwei, and even settled all kinds of old debts at one time. , gloated and sneered for half a month.

"Hey, this wine isn't strong enough." Simu shook the jar of wine that had been drunk, and there was barely a drop left, and he stuck out his tongue to lick it off, "Big stinky bird, let's go and make another jar."

"If you don't go, if you steal any more, that junior will find out, so you have to do it yourself."

"If I can unlock the barrier, do I still need you?" As he spoke, a figure appeared under the tree. Simu held an empty wine jar in one hand and rubbed his eyes with the other, "Hey? Why did the big villain become three? What? Why are you wearing women's clothes?"

"That's junior Shanyue, the drunk fox." Chongming was speechless.

Ling Yunfeng.

When He Jinchuan followed Fairy Shanyue to Lingyun Hall, all the 36 peak masters in the hall were here.

"Li Xin, I asked you to come here just to confirm one thing with you." As soon as He Jinchuan arrived in the hall, before he had time to salute, Immortal Miao Yue couldn't wait to speak.

"Uncle, please tell me." Although the salute was interrupted, He Jinchuan clasped his fists and nodded towards the speaking Immortal Master Miaoyue.

"The ghost clan looks like this?"

Immortal Miao Yue waved his sleeve robe, and a picture was reflected in the air.

It was a man in white with all white eyebrows and hair, holding a red flag in his hand. At first glance, he looked like a banished immortal, but there were piles of bones under his feet, and the sea of ​​blood was thousands of miles away.

He Jinchuan frowned, and didn't dare to hide it from the elders, and replied with doubts in his heart: "That ghost clan really looks like this."

Following He Jinchuan's words, the atmosphere in the entire hall visibly froze. All the seniors looked at each other, with news passing between their eyebrows.

After a few breaths, they turned their attention to He Jinchuan again.

Immortal Venerable Miao Yue waved his sleeves again and asked, "Have you seen this person before?"

This time, the scene in the air turned into a nine-foot-tall man in black with a cracked mouth reaching to the ear, lips sewn together with thick thread, black hair and red eyes. The man held an ancient whip in his hand. skeleton.

"The disciple has never seen this person."

"Okay." Immortal Venerable Miao Yue turned pale, and continued to wave his sleeves, "Where is this person?"

The original picture was blurred and slowly replaced by another picture.

This person is dressed in red like blood, as beautiful as a married bride, but her face is too pale, her eyes are not all white, and she is holding an ancient flute in her hand, surrounded by ghosts.

He Jinchuan was stunned when he saw this woman, and a guess appeared in his heart.

Seeing the change in He Jinchuan's face, the elder Ling Yunzong raised his slack heart again.

"Have you seen her?" Taoist Xiao Mu, the master of Xiao Hongfeng, urged anxiously.

"I have seen."

"Where did you see that?"

"The disciple has seen this woman in Xinghe Town before."

He Jinchuan answered unhurriedly, and when he saw that they were still looking at him, he explained.

"More than 40 years ago, when I went to the secret place of Songling with all the brothers from Zuofengshan, I accidentally strayed into a small town. The town was called Xinghe Town. I saw this woman in a coffin."

It was from the murals in the cemetery that He Jinchuan learned of the existence of the ghost clan, and saw the legendary ghost king Yin Li with his own eyes. This woman is Yin Li, one of the four ghost kings.

But why do they ask themselves if they have met Yin Li?
Hearing the words he didn't want to hear from the junior, everyone in the hall calmed down instead.

Immortal Venerable Miao Yue waved his sleeves again, and then asked: "Then have you seen this person before?"

"This is?!"

He Jinchuan's pupils constricted suddenly, and a trace of shock and a little bewilderment flashed in his eyes.

The picture I saw was blood-red, and in that blood-red were countless three- and four-year-old children, both male and female, with strange expressions on their faces.

He Jinchuan was unfamiliar with the faces of each of the children above, but for some reason, he immediately thought of the little ghost who blinded his eyes and caused Xiaobai to cut off his tail.

"Have you seen it?!" The voice of the Lingyun Sect Master, who had remained calm before taking the main seat, suddenly rose.

Looking up at the man, He Jinchuan lowered his eyes and said respectfully: "I'm not sure, but I was attacked by a little ghost in Xinghe Town and almost lost my life. I was surprised to see these children."

"In addition, disciple, may I take the liberty to ask, who are these people I saw just now?"

"They are not human races, but ghost races." Immortal Venerable Miao Yue scattered the portraits in the air.

Sect Master Lingyun let out a long sigh, and didn't intend to hide from the juniors below, after all, the juniors had the most contact with the ghost clan.

"They are the four kings of the ghost clan."

"A Soul-Breaking Sword, a Phantom Sail, an Immortal in White Clothes, the Ghost Lord of Cangming."

"A soul hook flute, a heartbroken red dress, a bride with a ghost face, and the ghost king Yin Li."

"A bewitching ghost king who disperses the soul with one whip and falls into a dream."

"Live with the night, all children are my ghost king Youtong."

"They are the four princes of the ghost clan. It seems that you have already met three of them."

"Tens of thousands of years ago, the ghost clan lost control and turned into a monster that would eat people. At that time, the ancestors suffered heavy casualties before suppressing the ghost clan. Time has passed. I thought that the ghost clan had already perished, but unexpectedly found a place to hide until now. "

The lord in white shook his head, feeling a little tired. There was already a demon clan that was enough to cause headaches, but now a more dangerous ghost clan was born.

"Ghosts are not tolerated in the world, Li Xin, you have seen them, I will go to the Xinghe Town you mentioned with all the peak masters to strangle the ghosts. At that time, you will lead the way and help us find them."

Go to Xinghe Town and slaughter the ghost clan.

"Yes, suzerain, this disciple obeys." He Jinchuan didn't dare to show the slightest hesitation, and quickly agreed, his heart was inevitably shaken by Cangming.

All the peak masters of the Lingyun Sect went to Xinghe Town, and made such a big move, what kind of existence is the ghost clan?
Is senior Cangming really a ghost king?He wants to avenge Cang Mingen?Too bad he had no other choice.

Back then in Xinghe Town, He Jinchuan only learned the name of Yinli Ghost Lord from the tombstone, but he didn't know who the other three ghost Lords were.

Afterwards, the seniors discussed how to deal with the ghost clan. Because He Jinchuan was going to walk with them, they didn't avoid He Jinchuan, but sent Shanyue and other disciples away.

After the discussion, He Jinchuan and Immortal Canglan returned to Zuofeng Mountain together.

Standing on Xianhe's back, He Jinchuan couldn't help asking: "Master, are all the ghost races evil?"

Zuo Yizhi put his hands behind his back, glanced at his little disciple out of the corner of his eye, and then replied earnestly.

"The ghost race is out of control and killing people like hemp. They have no consciousness and only kill. We can't let them reappear in the world, do you understand?"

"Don't say it's us, even if the demons and monsters meet the ghosts, they won't leave them alive."

"Is it because all ghost races have no self-awareness?"

Suddenly, Immortal Canglan fell silent, and after a long time, he said helplessly: "After the creation of Hongmeng, all clans fought in chaos, and the ghost clan was born because of it. Now that all parties are peaceful, the ghost clan will die because of it. This is fate." .”

"Beiye, you have to understand that it's difficult to have both in the world. As members of Lingyun Sect's immortal sect, we should put the world's common people first."

"Master, the disciple understands."

 Some people move forward with heavy burdens, and some people can make the world peaceful.

  Some people are burdened with right and wrong, and some people can be born outside of right and wrong.

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  Today there is only one update, and it will be 08:30 after work, and two updates will be resumed tomorrow.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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