Remnant King's Ghost Concubine

Chapter 301 Making waves (2)
Uncle Ghost has long known that Baili Youmeng is the world of the living dead, and has already ordered people to guard the gate of the palace of the living dead. One of them is the woman in black, ugly girl, with the scar on the left face and the other exactly the opposite.

The figure of the ghost king walked over without hesitation, and with a wave of his palm, the guards on both sides brushed the different places of the corpses, obviously one side was immediately dyed red, and the strong smell of blood made Baili Youmeng couldn't help but vomit, all of these were disgusting symptom.

"Sister, please don't vomit. I haven't had any good things to make up for this journey. You vomit now, which makes me feel bad..." Linger patted Baili Youmeng's back lightly with regret on her face.

Baili Youmeng didn't want to do this at all, but this was out of her control. She stared fiercely at the woman in black, and the ghost king shot again, smashing her evil witchcraft, but the black mist was like An impenetrable protective cover, like a layer of latex, with excellent elasticity, the stronger the ghost king's strength, the stronger the reaction force.

The evil spirit that bounced back hit Ling'er directly, Baili Youmeng grabbed Ling'er and dodged it, but the girls around her were instantly crushed by the evil spirit, leaving no bones left.

The ugly girl saw the ghost king pull out the sharp blade, the blood-red killing knife made people tremble, and the ugly girl knew that she was not his opponent, so of course she would not face him head-on, she turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared in an instant, leaving behind a trail like latex. A general protective cover blocks the only entrance.

Ling'er was almost killed, but she didn't change her face, as if the shocking scene was nothing to her, "Sister is so kind, hehe..."

Baili Youmeng used all her internal strength to suppress all the symptoms of nausea, and forced a smile.

"Ling'er! Get rid of it!" The ghost king put away the blood knife.

Ling'er clasped her hands together, and opened one, a colorful light flowed out from her palm, continuously blending into the black mist, as time passed bit by bit, dense beads of sweat appeared on Ling'er's forehead.

The Ghost King frowned fiercely, it seemed that Uncle Ghost had spent a lot of money to seal the entrance.

The color of the black mist gradually dissipated, and finally fled around in an instant. The colored light gradually shattered from the center, tearing everything apart in a flash, revealing an iron door. The heavy iron door accumulated a thick layer of rust, and Two iron chains as thick as arms were tightly locked, and an iron lock the size of a bathtub tightly locked the long and tall gate.

With a wave of the ghost king's hand, a ray of light, like a totem of an eagle spreading its wings, was directly applied to the giant lock. The huge iron lock slowly opened, and the thick iron chain slowly receded, making a loud rumbling sound, hanging on the ground. Rust stains fell all over the floor, as if someone had opened it not long ago.

"Someone has been here?" Baili Youmeng frowned lightly, watching the long iron chain move away bit by bit, the iron gate made a dull sound, as if thousands of innocent souls were locked, that dull sound suffocating.

"Several months ago, the sacred object felt a change. It is the jade unicorn you mentioned. Its aura was sensed by the sacred object again. Uncle Gui came here and awakened a hundred living dead with Er Chougu's witchcraft. , was seriously injured, and only Da Chougu followed him and a hundred living dead out of Qingguo. Unexpectedly, in just a few months, Big Ugly Aunt awakened another hundred living dead. , Qingguo will be controlled by him sooner or later." Ling'er looked worried and sad, and her cute little face was depressed.

"His ambition is not Qingguo! It's the world! If you want to obtain a paradise, you must stop him, otherwise, the tragedy of bloodbathing the world will happen!" Ghost King said coldly, striding into the huge iron gate , the slender figure slowly disappeared into the iron gate.

Ling'er bent her head and sighed, "Actually, this is ten years. My brother entered here again. The last time he entered here, he was drowned in the pool of the living dead. In order to save him, my father devoted all his energy to save him." The queen mother also used all the witchcraft in exchange for the preservation of his family affection, so the elder brother became half a living dead, invulnerable to the scabbard, but ruthless and loveless. The obsession he left behind!"

Baili Youmeng frowned slightly, it turned out that this was the reason why his lips were bloodless, ten years ago?That is, he is still a child of about ten years old?a child?Fall into the pool of the living dead?Obsession and affection?He really is an absolute politician!However, if his obsession and family affection collide, how will he choose?

Ling'er followed Baili Youmeng and walked in cautiously. She was very afraid of everything here, after all, it left her such a lingering shadow that could not be erased.Her elder brother became half a living dead here, and her parents died successively because of this incident.

It was pitch black, but there was a strong and foul smell of potion, which was tangy and disgusting. Ling'er let go of Baili Youmeng's hand, turned around and rushed out the door, vomiting continuously.

A ray of light slowly lit up, and along the continuously descending stairs, the smell of the medicine became more and more intense, Baili Youmeng Yungong held his breath, and circulated continuously in the body, a faint mist covered his abdomen with his small hand, and then The faint light in the distance descends slowly, the steps are very wide, as if it is a road prepared for the battle of millions of heroes, Baili Youmeng's footsteps lightly landed on the last step, and the ghost king lighted up lightly A strange herb was burning in the fire altar, and the special aroma covered up the stench.

Baili Youmeng glanced at the empty surroundings, at least it was as spacious as a hundred acres of land, but there was nothing there, Baili Youmeng frowned, isn't it like Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum?All the living dead standing there?Not standing like a zombie?
She suddenly remembered Ling'er's pond of the living dead, she immediately lowered her head, and there was indeed a glint of water, and as the flames of the fire altar continued to flourish, she finally saw clearly what was in the pond.She was startled suddenly, there were countless corpses lying in the water, soaked to the brim, like a living person, just asleep, under the firelight, there was a layer of thin scales on the skin, as hard as armor .

The corpses were stacked on top of each other, lying neatly together.

The ghost king's dark eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and the blood knife in his hand was thrown into the air. Baili Youmeng caught it casually, and spun gracefully in the air. Slashing horizontally, how many corpses of the living dead were in different places, no fewer than 1000 people with one knife, but the ghost king did not raise his eyebrows because of this. Above, block the bottomless living dead.

Baili Youmeng also frowned, and the sword energy in her hand swung out more than a dozen knives, splashing the water in all directions. She used the potion of the living dead in front of her. This kind of medicine is highly poisonous. Death is considered a blessing.

The living dead who were lying neatly in the pool water were destroyed layer by layer, but they became the protective cover of the lower layer. With such layer upon layer of protection, Baili Youmeng could not destroy the lower layer as it went to the back. She threw the blood knife back into the ghost king's hand, turned around and left, because it was useless for her to swing the knife down, and the undead with shattered witchcraft became the shield of the undead below.

(End of this chapter)