"Be careful!"

The sliding coffin was getting closer and closer to them, and the fear of the unknown made everyone's nerves tense. Qin Qing drew his sword and stood sideways, staring coldly at the approaching coffin, his gaze became sharp. Suddenly, his breathing stopped and his cheek muscles twitched.

"do not move."

What?

Everyone was so focused on the sliding coffin that they didn't hear what Qin Qing said just now. Only Mu Yang also noticed the strangeness. He was born with extremely strong spiritual sense, and his perception of ghosts far exceeds that of others. At this moment, in his perception, it is not a plain and simple slippery coffin, but a majestic, unrivaled mountain peak!

"it…"

Muyang's trembling voice coincided with Qin Qing's: "It, it's at the ghost king level."

Ghost King!

Everyone's brains went blank, and they watched the sliding coffin approaching. The disparity in strength made them completely unable to resist. Just like many beasts in the mountains will pretend to be dead to confuse the enemy when they encounter an invincible enemy, young ghost raisers often hear the old experienced ghost raisers say that everything is possible on the battlefield, and in the end Test your ability to adapt.

Even if it is only a C-level task, there may be more powerful ghosts or even more powerful ghost generals during execution. But it is not these high-level ghosts who are most dangerous to them.

The higher the level of ghosts, the lower their desire for human flesh and blood, and most of the time, as long as humans don't take the initiative to provoke them, they don't even bother to do it. Just like elephants don't care about ants. So once you encounter a high-level ghost that is difficult to fight, the easiest and most effective way is to stay still, hold your breath and wait for it to leave.

But now this weird sliding coffin is aimed at them.

In the end how to do!

"Oh? Look what I found."

Before they could come up with a solution, the cold voice of old age and vicissitudes came from the coffin. The voice sounded harsher and hoarse than the night owl's cry, like old tree bark rubbing against each other. It sounded like the kind of powerful old ghost from deep mountains that often appeared in film and television dramas. Rao is a person who is not willing to fight to the death. When he hears this voice, he will be enveloped in despair and lose any resistance.

This is the influence of the ghost king's powerful aura.

Mu Yang's back was covered with cold sweat, he felt an extremely dark and strong gaze staring at him, the aura of the ghost king in the coffin locked him completely, the gaze that seemed to have substance cut open his flesh like a sharp knife, and cut into his flesh Skin, flesh, meridians, bones, he has no power to resist under this kind of scrutiny!

Why did I attract the ghost king's attention!

Mu Yang didn't understand, he was not as powerful as Qin Qing, and he didn't stand in the front, why the coffin ghost king focused on him.

"A group of sneaky little bugs, cunning, sinister, and sinful humans."

The old voice gradually became louder, revealing strong resentment and various negative emotions, so harsh that people wanted to cover their ears. But they didn't dare to move, because they didn't want to anger the ghost king because of their actions.

"Senior, I am very sorry to disturb you, we will leave immediately."

A drop of cold sweat dripped from the corner of Qin Qing's forehead. It's not that he hasn't fought against the ghost king before, but the aura of the ghost king in front of him is so terrifying and powerful that it's suffocating, no less than the ghost king with the lantern! Trying to resist the coercion, Qin Qing tried his best to respect and calmly say. But then the bursts of sneer from the coffin made his heart sink.

"Want to leave? There is no such easy good thing in the world."

Several bandages crawled out from the gaps in the coffin like poisonous snakes, automatically without wind, eager to lock the people beside the rock.

"Everyone dies, or—"

The old man's voice was drawn out, and he smiled sternly, the tip of the bandage was tightened, pointing at Qin Qing and Mu Yang like a sharp sword: "Or, you come with me."

—

An elongated coffin with black and silver alternated with each other quietly and quickly drove across the pitch-black land, like a black light speeding like lightning. The ghost king's aura made the surrounding ghosts dare not move, and layers of ghost skeletons became the best cover.

But in fact, in the army of ghosts who are constantly retreating, it is very conspicuous for one piece to stop suddenly.

"The coffin old man."

A cold and charming female voice sounded faintly: "What did you bring back?"

Swipe—

Just like Moses dividing the sea, a large group of ghosts suddenly separated a wide road from the middle, exposing the entire coffin. There was nowhere to hide except the coffin, and those messy bandages trying to stuff something under the coffin. For example, the coffin of the coffin old man is a terrible ghost. If it is crushed under it, even the ghost king will suffer, let alone human beings.

Needless to say, Hong Xiu found that the strips of bandages that were completely exposed were pulled out from under the coffin in desperation, and the two rolled cocoon-like packages were loosened by the bandages, and the people inside rolled out immediately.

"Oh, glamorous red-sleeved lady, may I share with you?"

An old male voice resentfully sounded from the coffin: "From now on, we two are allies, and we will not bring the cloud guest to play."

Hong Xiu was not used to him, and a **** sledgehammer appeared in his hand in a flash of red mist, and directly lifted the old man's coffin board. When the sledgehammer fell, several large craters appeared on the coffin like meteorite impacts, and several cracks appeared on the black wood.

"Don't smash it, don't smash it, it's all for you! It's all yours!"

The shrill, indistinguishable child's voice screamed, the bandaged man jumped out of the coffin and immediately put the coffin away in distress, and sent the unconscious Qin Qing and Mu Yang to Hong Xiu with a flick of the bandage.

"It's not that I'm not doing my job properly, but when I went out to urge those idiots to evacuate quickly, I happened to bump into a human with a king's breath."

The coffin old man who lost the human being and broke the coffin held his breath and said unwillingly: "Here, this is it."

The bandage touched Qin Qing, but finally fell on Mu Yang, grabbed his chin like a human hand, and showed Mu Yang's face to Hongxiu.

"Who would have thought that this kid would be there, so small!"

The voice of the coffin old man was a little excited, and he couldn't help laughing and said: "While this is the pastor's head, let's see in the future who dares to cooperate with Chun Yangzi and fully support him in surprise attacking our ghost country!"

The current Muyang is still young and has no background. But who would have thought that in the future he would get adventures in the Hanging Coffin Tiankeng, and then survived the eruption of the Great Tiankeng. The president of the Asian Federation Ghost Raising Association.

In the future human beings, Muyang's prestige is almost equal to that of Fu Qing, and even many high-level figures appreciate Muyang more. He is upright, positive, optimistic, has friends all over the world, and even has friendship with the famously indifferent Fu Qing. The several battles that the two cooperated in were the rare battles in which the human side defeated the ghost kingdom, which caused Su Xiaomi and the others a lot of trouble.

It's a pity that Muyang suffered serious internal injuries when the Great Tiankeng erupted, and died young, less than thirty years old when he died.

But now let him die a little earlier!

The old man in the coffin became more and more excited as he spoke, the bandage that was pinching Muyang's chin gradually moved to his throat. As long as it is tightened, the future human hero will die instantly.

"Chun Yangzi is not our enemy now."

Hong Xiu said coldly, expressionless: "He is Wang's lover."

Hearing this sentence, the coffin old man's soul ached, and the tight bandage instantly softened, and it slid down Muyang's neck like noodles. Literally lost all energy.

That's right, the king has taken Chunyangzi, so why worry about a little Muyang.

Huh?

The coffin old man suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Maybe Wang's taste is like this, he likes to collect old enemies from his previous life.

Then he dedicates Muyang to be the second wife, isn't it just in line with the king's wishes!

The more the coffin old man thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense. He immediately looked at Hongxiu, and found that she was also lost in thought, her red lips were pursed tightly, revealing a bit of melancholy that I still feel sorry for. Even if the coffin old man is not influenced by the King of Ghosts, his companionship makes him feel the same as Hongxiu, and sighs for her—no wonder Hongxiu has been with her for so long in her previous life, but she couldn't win the king's favor. It turns out that Hongxiu was not only born with the wrong gender, but also with the wrong camp.

Look now, Yun Zhongke is so favored by the king, is it because he is still on the human side, so he is particularly pleasing to the king?

The more the coffin old man thought about it, the more he felt right. He wished he could get a human shell to fight against the ghost country for a few years, and then deliberately sold a loophole to be caught by the king, and then he would naturally get the king's attention!

"No, you can't go back now."

Even though Hongxiu fell into his own thoughts for a short time, the coffin-watching old man wanted to rush to Wang's side when he got excited, but he stopped in time: "The king is receiving human beings."

"Meet humans?"

The old man in the coffin, who was blocked upright, grabbed the bandage, and honestly stopped rushing, but he was also puzzled: "Is there any human being worthy of the king's personal interview?"

—

"Major General Lu."

"Master Lingyun."

Major General Lu, who had rushed all the way, tried to contact Master Ling Yun when he was approaching the core of the battlefield. Fortunately, he got in touch! Only Master Lingyun came out to pick him up, so he avoided many troubles later.

But Major General Lu was keenly aware of the sadness hidden in Master Ling Yun's brows. What's going on? Could it be that the situation is not optimistic? All kinds of bad situations turned in Major General Lu's mind. He lowered his voice and said softly, "Are you and Daoist Fu okay?"

"Huh? Well, ah, everything is fine."

The words were all good, but Master Lingyun's smile was extremely forced, and his eyes were wandering and erratic. Major General Lu's heart sank when he saw it, and the ominous premonition was even heavier. Already approaching the destination, he remained silent and stopped talking, his heart was filled with thick clouds, and he felt more and more that the road ahead was full of thorns.

But preparing for the worst, Major General Lu met Wu Rong with the belief of sacrifice, but found that the situation was different from what he had imagined.

Wu Rong and Fu Qing stood facing each other, and turned sideways at the same time when they heard the voice. Major General Lu's breath was stagnant with the piercing indifferent gaze, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

What's the matter, Wu Rong is still in human body, and has not become a ghost king?

"Wu Rong, Fu Qing, Young Master Lu is coming."

Ling Yun said dryly behind him, Major General Lu narrowed his eagle eyes slightly, and his slightly scrutinizing eyes fell on 'Wu Rong', he suddenly focused, and his heart was shocked when he realized what happened.

No, this is not Wu Rong! In other words, the soul staying in Wu Rong's body is not Wu Rong!

Could it be that he was taken away by the ghost king in his body? !

Although Major General Lu's facial expression remained unchanged, his breathing was still fluttering in shock. Having caught this point, Master Ling Yun lowered his head deeply, and couldn't help but want to cover his face and sigh.

He knew that using Fu Qingnan's remnant soul to temporarily control Wu Rong's body and act as a stand-in was too absurd, and the plan was completely impossible to succeed!

Just look at Fu Qing, how could such a person with such a strong self-importance be able to act as a stand-in without being exposed!