"It's impossible. An existence like the Red Refining Ghost King in Qi is already at its peak, and there shouldn't be any more powerful ghosts."

Jing Hao looked ugly, but he tried to calm down.

Before he finished speaking, the sound of the owl sounded.

"Gaga! Unfortunately, I was indeed born. Maybe I have been there for hundreds of years." Amid the sound of the owl, a black mist appeared faintly, and then a tall man sat on the roof of the royal palace.

The man is majestic and has a magnificent figure. He is wearing the City God official uniform. However, the City God official uniform does not have any majesty when worn on him. Instead, he is full of yin energy and is extremely evil.

He sat casually, his posture was unrestrained, as if he was invincible. Everyone here was just ants and could be destroyed at will.

And this is true. The man's name is Fan Yang. He was a minister of Qi 860 years ago. After his death, he was Zhao'an, the underworld, and became a city god.

But three hundred years ago, he defected to the underworld and became a lonely ghost.

Now three hundred years have passed, and he is stronger than before.

Although there are many officials of the Yinsi defectors, they are rare. For hundreds of years, the Yinsi's troops in Qi have been exploring the whereabouts of Fan Yang. If there are any clues, they must report to Yan Jun. Yan Jun will naturally send four general clones such as Niu Head, Horse Face Black and White Impermanence, or other powerful figures to destroy Fan Yang.

However, Fan Yang disappeared for hundreds of years, and the Yin Si did not get any clues in various departments of Qi State. Unexpectedly, Fan Yang appeared again, and he killed the entire Xiacheng County city with one move, turning this human city into an Yin Si ghost city.

Of course, Fan Yang must have been afraid of the pursuit of the general of the Yinsi, so he created a Red Refining Ghost King as a shield and placed it in front of him.

"Fan Yang!" Jing Hao certainly knew Fan Yang, and had seen Fan Yang's portrait, with an ugly expression.

"Who is Fan Yang?" Everyone looked ugly except Zhang Ning. Although the prodigal son of Tianya was the same, he could not change his true nature, so he asked.

Jing Hao told everyone about Fan Yang's origin, and everyone's faces looked a little ugly again.

The City God eight hundred years ago? A city god like Jing Hao has only been practicing Taoism for decades, but it can be compared with the Heavenly Realm masters in the world.

How powerful should the City God eight hundred years ago be?

How can we survive?

"He must be afraid of the capture of the bullhead and horse face, so he released the Red Refining Ghost King as the former soldier. Now that he appears, he will definitely not let the news leak. In other words, he will definitely not let us go." Tianya's prodigal son ate, feeling his hair standing upside down.

The eyes in his eyes were circling, looking like he was freezing at any time, but he couldn't think of any good way to escape, so he could only stare at him.

"Since Fan Yang is the City God of the Yinsi, the king of the side. Why did he defect to the Yinsi? You must know that this is a good place that ordinary people can't ask for."

Zhan Tianya was a little confused.

"Although the Yin Si is good, it is deserted and dull compared to the living. Although the City God is in a high position and has a great power, it is not allowed to leave the jurisdiction for no reason. This month is good, but if it is a hundred years and a thousand years, many old City Gods will become taciturn. Some are extreme, just like this Fan Yang, who defected to the Yin Si and returned to the living world to be free."

Jing Hao smiled bitterly and explained.

"It turns out that not only has many right and wrong in the world, but also many problems in the underworld." Zhan Tianya said.

The martial arts of the people in the Zhan family are masculine and brave. Anyone who has reached the heaven realm has experienced countless battles of all sizes and sizes in his life, which can be said to be the rest of his life.

Between life and death, fighting in the world is more calm than many people.

"Well, the Yin Si is not as free as the world. When I was an official in the world, I was honest, but I also had many hobbies. But after I went to the Yin Si, all of those hobbies were abandoned. What's even more terrible is that it seems like there is no end to the end. That kind of life is really terrible. Although the risk of defecting to the Yin Si is very high, after defecting, it is equivalent to fish returning to the sea and being free and easy. Jing Hao, if you can follow me to defect to the Yin Si, I will let you go. So are you, you are all gifted in the Heaven Realm. As long as you commit suicide on the spot, I have my own way to lead you into evil spirits and become a general under my command. How about it?"

Fan Yang smiled, his eyes swept across everyone, extremely cold.

Everyone was knowledgeable and felt that Fan Yang was not telling lies, but everyone was not moved too much.

According to Fan Yang's situation, even if he surrendered to him, he would probably become a toy in his hands.

All kinds of magical powers are set up and they are not free.

If you live like that, it would be better to be completely wiped out.

All the heroes of Qi State were present, and they were first-class in the world. Of course, they would not want to become someone else's lackey.

"Look at your expressions, is this a rejection?" Fan Yang's voice was still cold, but now there was a murderous aura that soared into the sky.

"That's all right, of course it's a death-death fight." Zhan Tianya laughed and drew his sword across his chest, and a sense of pride came out.

"Hey, although I am afraid of death, I am even more afraid of life being worse than death." Liu Wuxing also said.

"Amitabha, how can my Buddhist disciples help evildoers!" Master Yuanguang proclaimed the Buddha's name, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes to touch the Buddhist beads.

"I have no worries, it's okay to be wiped out." Ling Yunzi picked up his wine gourd and poured a sip of wine into his mouth. The best daughter Hong, the wine slid from her throat into her belly, and the taste was indescribable.

Taoist Master Ling Yunzi showed a wonderful smile on his face, and he was free and easy.

"Although I still have a lot of things to do and haven't lived enough, I'm not willing to live." Tianya's prodigal son shrugged and said in a humorous tone.

The white paper fan in his hand spread out, brushed it, and then shook it three times on his chest, and his body involuntarily exuded a slutty air.

Zhang Ning didn't speak, his eyes were very calm.

"Oh, I'm so sorry for you. If I had known this, I would have reported to Mr. Yan and asked the Yinsi General to wipe out this place. There would be no death today. I really regret not being able to sacrifice my face in the past." Of course, Jing Hao was not willing to defect to Yinsi, but he showed regret and bowed to everyone, holding his fists, very apologizing.

"King Jing doesn't have to worry about it. Since we have participated in this fairy gathering meeting, we know the risks. There is no way to fight in the martial arts world. What's more, we are facing powerful ghosts."

Zhan Tianya waved his hand and said.

"Hey, hey, hey." Although everyone did not blame him, Jing Hao still felt guilty in his heart. He sighed three times, and his regret became stronger.

"Gaga, since you have decided, I will send you on the way." As the night owl laughed, Fan Yang made gestures with both hands, and the rich black air suddenly enveloped everyone.

This black gas is exactly the same as the black gas released by the Red Refining Ghost King before, but it cannot be whispered to Japanese.

After smelling the yin energy and stench that came to my face, all the masters in the world felt drunk and almost fell down and perished.

Despair in my heart is deeper.

Although it is acceptable to be destroyed, it is always melancholy when it comes to death.

"Hey!" Zhang Ning sighed quietly at this time.
Chapter completed!