My face changed drastically, isn't this a corpse swallowing a soul? The head of the corpse was kept by Mu Zhongping, and I immediately gave him a gloomy look: "What do you mean? Don't let my ghost out!"

Mu Zhongping shook his head, and said faintly: "Boy, you don't want to die? So didn't I give you a solution? This is the solution. Let her open the door and you will be safe. She is just A wisp of remnant soul, the half-artifact spirit that was supported by the vitality absorbed by the ghost stick, even if it is cultivated to be refined, it cannot be restored to the original Ziqingyun. Now she and this corpse are merged into one, which is actually An extension, of course, the skins may be a bit different, after all, then... forget it, you can come up first, now there is no way to change this situation, understand?"

"You! Actually play with me!" I looked gloomy and glanced at the corpse over there. It swallowed the purple ghost. After holding the wand, not only was the imperial robe exactly the same as the purple ghost, but also the appearance was 80% similar. It was just a little older, about thirty-five-six years old, and under the nose of the corpse, there were more freckles.

"Little Xia, let me tell you one more thing. The old man didn't ruin his promise, and even this is for your safety. After all, no one knows what will happen to the gate of the seventh floor. Don't you understand?" Muzhong Said flatly.

"Hehe, a pair of human skin! See if I won't peel her off!" I gritted my teeth, but before I took the soul urn, the slave slave had already rushed out angrily, directly exploding countless thunder!

I then shot the soul urn, and the three brothers roared out, and immediately rushed towards the ghoul!

"Controlling ghosts!" I spelled one after another, trying to control the ghoul, but what made me depressed was that I didn't know if this ghoul was too powerful, or it was controlled by Fan Tiansheng a long time ago. My spells were actually against it. Useless!

"My child, the friend of the shepherd is right. Your mission has been completed and you can come up. Let us witness. Open the seventh-level Zhoutian Gate and see how powerful the innate ghost energy is." Fan Tiansheng With my back on my back, on the invisible face, I seemed to see the gaze from the bottom of the pot.

"Humph! How could I let you go!" I angered, and then ordered the three brothers to skin them immediately, and added a blood coat to them all by the way!

After the three brothers rushed out, Nunu immediately cancelled the thunder on the boss's side. This cooperation was indeed very skillful. As the house ghost of the Eight Tribulations, the boss was naturally not comparable to the previous after he had a blood suit. Rushing to the other side, the four Eight Tribulations' big men joined forces to resist, but they slammed into the air in an instant, hitting the youngest three with ghost-killing arrows severely on the spot!

When the ghoul faced the thunder, it seemed as if he didn’t care about the surrounding environment. With a wave of the sleeve, a piece of thunder exploded in an instant, and then she began to pass the thunder area at a weird angle to a more central area. , And began to prepare to chant.

"Nu Nu, you return to the soul urn first, and I will rescue Zi Qing Yun. Your thunder is useless to her, she is another ‘Zi Qing Yun’!" I said quickly.

As a result, Nunu didn't listen to me at all. He pushed his two little hands forward and screamed, and then the front exploded like mountains and seas. The four strong men had not recovered the injured Dao body, they were completely blown to pieces. , And then she took advantage of the victory and pursued, actually planning to attack the ghoul.

The ghoul smiled sinisterly, but didn't bother to pay attention to our appearance, and then, after Fan Tiansheng coldly sniffed, he immediately invaded the bottom teleportation point of the main array eye, and patted the scripture in his hand, prioritizing the summoning of a group of ghosts in the painting ship. Out!

"Fan Tiansheng, I should have killed you before!" I said angrily, Zu Long was also working hard at the time, but this Fan Tiansheng did have a hand, at least he was no worse than Li Xiangru in escape.

"Child, you are too confident." After Fan Tiansheng said lightly, the painter ghost chased the three brothers, and then Fan Tiansheng opened the scripture again, chanted a few spells, and scattered the four strong men. The spirit was summoned back into the holy scripture!

I secretly said to me what the ghost is in this holy scripture. A group of ghosts who painted the boat just went in. It has only been a long time before they came out one by one, and now they can even recover the broken spirit. Maybe the four strong men are all intact.

Seeing that I was paying attention to this sacred scripture, Fan Tiansheng followed: "If Eternal Silence is a rare treasure of the ghost road, it is also an indispensable treasure of the Night Kingdom. Without it, it led to the entire fairy country. There is nothing wrong with the subjugation of the country, but if you want to choose the most powerful and powerful ghost treasure, it is not eternal mourning, but this thick book. Do you know why?"

"What do you mean?" I frowned and glanced at this dark autumn, always giving a layer of sacred scripture entangled by black mist, and suddenly suspense was born in my heart. This thing can compete with Zulong hard, forcing Zulong to waste his energy and energy. If it continues to grind, it must be an incredible treasure, and if there was no such thing before, Fan Tiansheng would have kneaded Zulong into meat sauce long ago, how could it still cause trouble now?

"The way of the heaven and the earth, the deeds of the gods, cannot be seen, the sacred texts of learning, the mind and Taoism, all come to see, this is called the sacred texts, and the worlds of the world, the sacred learnings, are classified and taught, among which this ghost Dao sacred book is the most precious knowledge of ghosts, and all living beings must die, and death must return to this. Therefore, everyone calls this book the sacred book. Well, there are many names. Which one do you want to hear?" Fan Tiansheng laughed Tao.

"I don't want to listen to any of them!" I snorted coldly, and quickly formed the seal with my hands, ready to release the spell. In fact, I have suffered a lot now. Not only do I have no weapons, but if I want to defeat him, I must rely on the three brothers. Up!

"Some immortals say that it is called the sacred scripture of the six realms, because all living beings must die, and death must return to this, and belong to the six realms. Others say it is called the sacred scripture of the five realms, because Taoism believes that people should cultivate nature and keep the Tao, quiet and low desire , Otherwise there is a desire to confuse the truth. If you can’t return to the roots and be in the same body with the Tao, the **** will enter the five realms, and when you die, you will enter the five books, so it is called the five sacred scriptures, some people think, This sacred book also has one of the most powerful functions, that is the way of reincarnation, so it is also called the reincarnation sacred book, the reincarnation book, but in my opinion, its function is more to control the immortals and everything The location of the living creature after death is the most suitable.” Fan Tiansheng also summoned the ghost and the three brothers on the bar while covering the corpse ghost chanting.

I was about to ridicule Fan Tiansheng, who was babbling about introducing the gods, but at this time, Mu Zhongping also came down. I looked ugly and said, "Who is this skin?"

Mu Zhongping hesitated and said, "Boy, these are not important anymore. She took back the wand, don't you think who she is? It is my old friend who came out of the inner city with the wand and the ghost stone. , I came out with her body back then, and later raised in the fairy country, her true identity is actually the princess of the original Lin Ye country! That is, the princess who the Ye Huang uncle adopted to Zi Qingyun! Only after she entered the inner city..."

"The old wife of Li Xiangrui, Chen Feng'er, said she was a descendant of Princess Xianguo..." I suddenly thought of this.

"It's her descendants. It's a pity that I didn't take good care of the descendants of her family back then. When I went to find her residence in the mountains, other daoists had already taken the opportunity to ransack her dojo. I thought all her family members were dead. ... but never wanted to live among the people." Mu Zhongping sighed.

"Hehe, a bunch of frantic things are really a model for dead daoists not to die and poor Dao!" I sneered. After all, among these daoists who can survive, there are many desperadoes, even shameless ones, watching other daoists die. After all, those who are familiar may also looted and looted the opponent’s lair. After all, there is no old monster to sit in. Actually, there is nothing! I won't talk about morality with you. Under the weak and the strong, choosing resources is an effective choice for survival.

"I placed her corpse at the time, so it was inevitably late to go..." Mu Zhongping seemed to be quite self-blaming, but he brought the corpse out back then, perhaps for the benefit and cooperation, and it was possible to get acquainted with the other party. .

I didn't care about this and said, "When you come down, do you want to stand on Fan Tiansheng's side?"

Mu Zhongping looked at Fan Tiansheng with a complex look, but Fan Tiansheng laughed.