Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

This sword hurt the heart, but it was not a fatal wound. She was sure to save Meng Lin's life.

Before the moment of life and death, the ghost king could not choose to give up this body, and Lu Yun's sword was real.

After sealing the opponent's heart to save her last breath, Lu Yun coughed a few times herself.

The effect of Shengling Pill is gradually being eliminated from the body, and a feeling of weakness is spreading.

From the strong who wield the power of life and death to the powerless weak, that kind of fragility can easily defeat people's reason.

Lu Yun is constantly adapting to this gap.

"Are you okay?"

Miao Ruoling supported Lu Yun and asked worriedly.

"Fortunately."

The rush in her heart has not stopped yet, but Lu Yun can continue to hold on.

Enduring the fishy smell in her throat, Lu Yun looked forward.

After the ghost king chose to give up Meng Lin as a tool man, the other party's soul turned into a ghost, wandering around in the ghost clan, trying to find a suitable parasite.

He came to Granny Ah Hua's side and approached quietly.

In his opinion, Granny Ahua is loyal to him. For such a person, even if he chooses to take away the other party's body, the other party should be grateful.

For the ghost king, no subordinate is as important as his own continuation.

The moment the Ghost King attacked Granny Ahua, Granny Ahua naturally felt it.

The moment the black shadow rushed towards the door, Granny Ahua naturally fought back, but her speed was a little slower.

Seeing that the thing was about to rush into his body, an old and shriveled hand appeared in front of Granny A Hua, and slapped the thing away.

"Old lady, I told you not to get involved with young ghosts, why didn't you listen?"

"No, just your tattered body almost lost your innocence."

The word "innocent" shattered Granny Ahua's heart for that year's happiness. She looked at Grandpa Guicao in front of her, and couldn't get angry.

The resentment that had been building up over the years was growing now.

She obeyed the other party's heart, and hit Grandpa Guicao with one hand, and the ghost should have stopped her as usual.

But the other party didn't.

He just let Granny Ah Cao's hand penetrate his abdomen.

Tick, tick.

This is the sound of blood falling to the ground.

Grandma Ahua has always liked this kind of tune, but now it feels extremely harsh.

Withdrawing his hand, looking at the wound on the opponent's abdomen, Granny Ah Hua's old face twisted for a while.

"Okay, let's stop making trouble, it's been hundreds of years, and there are not many days left, good boy!"

Grandpa Guicao didn't care about Grandma Ahua's frightened eyes. He held her in his arms like he did when he was young, and his voice was much gentler.

"Old lady, let's not fight anymore. We can't fight, right?"

"Look at the cultivators outside. Each of these young men is more powerful than the last. They can't even defeat the Ghost King. They are about to become a lonely ghost. How can you still fight?"

The rambling words are out of place in this bloody scene.

The blood that belonged to Grandpa Ghost Grass was still flowing on Granny Ahua's arm, it was sticky, smelly, and made her painful.

Granny Ah Hua fell silent, she didn't say anything more.

"Don't worry, after all these years, no matter how unwilling you are, it should dissipate."

"I know that you wanted the ghosts to adapt to the environment here and give them hope, but old lady, what we didn't do back then is the same now."

The ghost clan can be said to be a proud and immortal clan.

After the old ghosts sleep for a long time, they will eventually be born from the River Styx, although this is a new life without memory.

But for the ghost race, this long life would be too tortured if there was no goal at all.

Just like at the beginning, after getting tired of the harsh and lonely environment in the ghosts and myths, they began to yearn for the outside world.So they began to expand with the greatest ambitions, and found joy in killing humans.

This kind of endless joy finally ended in the hands of those people outside Xiu.

They ghost clan can easily reincarnate, but it doesn't mean they are the strongest in the cultivation world.

If you want to swallow the outside world, ghosts and creatures can't do it.

They lost the battle that year.

After returning, facing the ghost king who was divided into two, and the most important soul part of which was still in a long sleep, a disagreement was born.

In order to keep the ghost clan and avoid internal friction, it is imperative to separate the fighting faction and the peaceful faction.

So the ghost mother-in-law took the group of ghosts away, and fought with them for hundreds of years.

Even their pair of lovers have been separated for so many years because of this, and they can only see each other once a year at the Blood Moon Festival.

Of course, every year I see it, I will do it.

But this time, it was the end that Grandpa Guicao had been looking forward to for a long time, so he could no longer endure it.

"Let them fight. After this fight, it will be over."

"Old woman, you also know that something happened outside. If the matter is not resolved, even if our ghost clan goes out, the ending will not change."

No matter how the ghost race is, it still relies on the realm of comprehension to exist.

In the same way, ghosts who have reached the peak of their practice are also eager to ascend.

Now that the gate of immortality is closed, even if they are beaten to death, they still have to wait for death in this cultivation world, or go to that different space to be an eternally sleeping, unconscious egg.

In the face of absolute interests, why can't the ghost clan give in?

Besides, now the outside world is asking for them.

The light flashed in the cloudy eyes.

After the seriously injured Grandpa Guicao finished speaking, he looked at Granny Ahua's red eyes, and gently grabbed her hand.

The exchange between the two happened quickly.

After Grandpa Guicao was injured, the ghost clan here increased their output. Elder Jin noticed that Granny Ahua was loose, and he even led Renxiu to attack forcefully.

With Elder Jin's involvement, the battle quickly became one-sided.

As for the ghost king.

After failing to invade Granny Ahua, the ghost king retreated.

The embryos in the Styx gradually became complete, and some ghost newborns uttered thin and sharp cries.

Among them, the newborn ghost king suddenly opened his eyes trembling.

His red eyes corresponded to the blood moon in the sky. He turned his head and looked at the strange world, crying as well.

After the sound, the ghost king obviously found that his power was disappearing little by little, returning to the Styx, and then entering the new ghost king's body.

"No!"

The shouts belonging to the ghosts swept across the battlefield like roars.

Some ghost tribes do worship the former ghost king, and some are even willing to offer their bodies.

But before the voluntary sacrifice was completed, Aran appeared and successfully caught the ghost.

"It's time for you to come back."

Ah Ran is a bit stupid, and he is not afraid of the existence of ghosts. The power of the two comes from the same source, and the ghosts cannot hurt Ah Ran.

After staring at the ghost for a few times, Aran opened his mouth and swallowed it.

An unwilling roar was drowned in his throat.

Aran burped, the confusion in his eyes disappeared, and he returned to clarity.

He walked to the edge of the Styx River and fished out the new ghost king. (end of this chapter)