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Chapter 368 Ghost Ruins
Qing Hui was calm and rational, but when he saw Ning Fengxu who was like a bloody mess, he jumped completely.

Qing Hui hurriedly knelt down and grabbed Ning Fengxu's wrist. At this time, Ning Fengxu must have suffered some inhuman abuse and was already unconscious. Except for his face, his whole body was probably broken and unhealed. bloody mouth.

Although it wasn't as miserable as that day in the belly of the mountain in Baidu Cave after she fed him blood, it wasn't much better.

While feeling Ning Fengxu's pulse, she shouted angrily at the young man: "What did you do to him?"

The young man didn't seem to care about Qingshan's anger at all, and replied calmly: "As you can see, I gave him a little blood. This is why I spent a lot of money to buy him back. If you want to stay in his place, , this is also your fate."

Qing Hui pinched Ning Fengxu's wrist and did not move it.

Ning Fengxu did not have any internal injuries, but lost too much blood and fell into a coma.

Blood……

She remembered what Lao Xiewu said. The reason why he wanted Ning Fengxu was that he noticed that Ning Fengxu had spiritual power in his body. If he used Ning Fengxu's flesh and blood to practice, it would most likely increase his strength by a lot. cut.

By then, on a full moon night, after the ghost army enters the city, the chance of him fishing in troubled waters and leaving here will be greater.

These words are half true and half false, but one thing is certain, that is, whether it is the old evil creature or the Qingluo Ghost King in front of him, they are all aiming for Ning Fengxu's flesh and blood.

So, the little brat in front of me also wants to leave Guizhou?
Qing Hui narrowed his eyes, suppressed his anger, and quickly tapped Ning Fengxu's body a few times with his fingertips. He then poured a pill from the medicine bottle he was carrying and stuffed it into Ning Fengxu's mouth. .

"Are you still a doctor?" the young man asked curiously.

"Yes." Qing Hui replied coldly.

"Then it will be more interesting. I will bleed you, heal your injuries, and then continue bleeding. What do you think?" The young man tilted his head slightly, seeming to be thinking about the feasibility of his method.

Qing Hui snorted, "If you want my blood, you have to see if you have the ability!"

"Hahahaha!" the boy laughed.

Then his empty eyes fell on Qing Hui, and he raised the corners of his lips: "This is my first time here, and someone said they wanted to see what I am capable of!"

As soon as the words fell, Qing Hui felt that everything around her was falling infinitely. Compared with the illusion in the ghost realm just now that looked real but could not pull her into it, what she could see in front of her was What I feel is extremely real.

The sound of fighting was deafening.

Qing Hui's feet seemed to be unable to touch the ground. She could even feel a sharp wind blade passing through her arms, and her arms immediately felt wet.

"Qingluo Ghost King." Qing Hui looked at the young man floating in the air.

"Yes, it's me." The young man, the Qingluo Ghost King, finally admitted his identity.

The red leaves from the palm of the green cypress flew out instantly, turned into sharp blades, and flew towards Qing Luo.

Qing Luo nimbly avoided Qing Hui's attack and appeared on the other side as if teleporting. Qing Luo was almost completely unable to lock his position.However, after just a few rounds, Qing Hui began to feel a little powerless.Because she found that it seemed that in this space, her use of spiritual power was limited.

You can't do as you please outside.

It's not that, or rather, her spiritual power has been greatly reduced since she entered the Ghost State.

At first, she thought she was injured and had not rested and recovered, so she didn't take it to heart. However, the inexplicable resistance she felt when she just performed it made her clearly realize a problem.

In this place, her spiritual power cannot be fully exerted.

She was indeed careless. The Qingluo Ghost King in front of her was much more difficult to deal with than that smelly monk from Changli.

"Do you know where this place is?" Qing Luo approached Qing Hui, his face almost touching Qing Hui's face. Qing Hui quickly retreated, but the next moment, Qing Luo appeared behind her again.

"This is the battlefield where the God of War fights against the Nine Cities of the Demon Realm and quells the chaos in the Mysterious Realm."

"All the souls who lost their lives on the battlefield are trapped in the ghost ruins. They will live forever and never enter reincarnation. They can only dissipate over and over again and repeat the fighting on the battlefield over and over again."

"The resentment gathered here is not only enough to swallow up the entire Cangyuan Yunji, it will even threaten Xuanjingtian again."

"I can't wait any longer. I can't wait to open the ghost ruins and let the entire Cangyuan Yunji and Xuanjingtian be swallowed up by the ghost ruins."

"It's just a little bit close. I'm just a little bit close to offering my spiritual blood to the heaven. I've been looking around for a long time, but I haven't been able to find the right person."

"Yesterday's man did have some spiritual power, but it was still a bit far behind."

"You are more useful than him. I really can't wait for a moment. I can't wait for the full moon night, and I can't wait for the blood moon to swallow the sky. I sacrificed you today. I wonder how many hours earlier can it be?"

"It doesn't matter, even if it's only a quarter of an hour, I still make money."

Qingluo's hand rested on Qingshan's shoulder without any warning. Qingshan seemed to be suppressed by a huge mountain and could not move at all.

So it turns out that what the old evil thing overheard was indeed true.

So the ghost legion outside the city is the battlefield of Laoshizi. The battlefield is not outside the ghost state city, but in the ghost ruins.When the Ghost Ruins appeared, the Qingluo Ghost King wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to completely open the Ghost Ruins and let the resentment accumulated for tens of thousands of years rush out and swallow up the entire Cang Yuan Yunji.

That's right. Crazy criticism will destroy the whole world.

fuck.

She kicked the wrong ball.

This time, let alone her mother's intimidation, it would be useless even if her mother came in person.

(End of this chapter)