Chapter 72 The Wailing Soul
Ao Bing and his party pressed their clouds and advanced towards the Jiuli tribe. Ao Bing carefully observed the expansion speed of the Xuanyuan tribe towards Jiuli along the way.
Ao Bing discovered along the way that this primitive tribal annexation was the bloodiest and most terrifying one.
In this era without education and a complete moral system, all mergers are killing and killing.
Every time he advances for a while, Ao Bing will find a strong ghost spirit filled with shadows everywhere.
Various ghosts were wailing and accumulating resentment among the abandoned tribes, and several of them were even about to form ghost creatures.
Faced with the situation he saw, Ao Bing could only look coldly, because he could not change everything in front of him.
This is a necessary process for the entire human race to gradually move towards civilization, and this is the general trend of the way of heaven.
"Stay here for one night!"
In front of a ghost creature that had already formed, Ao Bing said directly to Ao Qing beside him.
Ao Qing glanced at the ghost in front of him, slowly pressed down the cloud head, and accompanied Ao Bing to the front of the ghost in front of the ghost.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince is strange here, so we'd better choose another place, right?"
Looking at the rich ghost aura in front of him, Ao Qing asked Ao Bing with some concern.
"It's nothing, I just want to try my luck here, it's fine."
Faced with Ao Bing's words, Ao Qing could only order the fairy dragon soldiers to set up camp, and he stood quietly beside Ao Bing to prevent any dangers that might arise at any time.
The sky gradually became darker, and a trace of cold wind gradually blew up. In this cold wind, Ao Bing's eyes were still quietly looking at the ghost in front of him.
The night shrouded the earth, and strange sorrows kept ringing from the ghosts, and the original cold wind gradually turned into a series of cold winds.
Ao Qing felt the cold wind and directly shone a light of inspiration in front of Ao Bing. Then he looked at Ao Bing's motionless figure without any extra movement.
The darker the night, Ao Bing's brows slowly frowned, and the person he wanted to wait for did not appear.
He sighed at the ghost in front of him, and Ao Bing was about to turn around and walk towards the camp.
Although Ao Bing was a little disappointed when he didn't wait, it was within the acceptable range of Ao Bing. After all, this was also Ao Bing's temporary intention.
Ao Bing just turned around and took a step when he heard a collision of iron chains coming from a distance.
Listening to the sound of the iron chain hitting, Ao Bing stopped and turned around and looked in the direction where the sound came.
Two figures, one black and one white, slowly walked from the door. Heibai Wuchang looked at Ao Bing, who was standing quietly in front of the ghost, and showed a surprised look in his eyes.
The black and white impermanent figure left a series of phantoms on the ground, and the figures quickly appeared in front of Ao Bing.
"It's you, the little green dragon, why are you here?"
After Bai Wuchang looked at Ao Bing deeply, he asked Ao Bing in a gloomy tone.
"The two great witches need not be confused. Ao Bing is waiting for the two great witches here."
Ao Bing smiled at Hei Bai Wuchang and said.
"Little Qinglong said the wrong thing. We are ghost missions in the underworld, not the so-called witch clan witches."
Hei Wuchang said in an extremely cold tone, and then he was about to turn around and walk towards the ghost.
"Whether you are ghost messengers or great witches, don't you want to know why I'm waiting for you here?"
Hei and White Impermanence did not stop because of Ao Bing's words, and his figure still quickly entered the ghost creature.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince."
Ao Qing just opened his mouth and Ao Bing signaled Ao Qing not to continue talking. Ao Bing knew the strength of these two people. It was precisely because of the strong strength of these two people that Ao Bing dared to come here to wait for these two people.
Soon, miserable screams came from the ghost creatures, and the ghost energy that filled the surroundings gradually dissipated.
The miserable screams disappeared, and the black and white impermanent dragged the long iron chain slowly walked out of the ghost energy that was about to disappear.
The gloomy evil spirits behind the chain were bound by the chain, their faces were full of pain, but there was no sound that could be made from their mouths.
"You haven't left yet?"
Hei Bai Wuchang dragged the iron chain to Ao Bing, and asked Ao Bing in surprise.
"What I want to do has not been done yet, how could I leave?"
Ao Bing said in a humble and arrogant manner, and the calm smile on his face made Hei and Bai Wuchang look at each other in confusion.
"No matter what you have, the underworld will not be involved."
Bai Wuchang said, Heibai Wuchang was already leading the iron chain towards the gate where he was still standing.
"Is it okay to be related to the future of the witch clan?"
The deep words were spoken from Ao Bing's mouth, and Hei Bai Wuchang suddenly stopped and turned to look at Ao Bing.
Four murderous gazes shot towards Ao Bing with a violent aura. Ao Bing's figure retreated a few steps back, and Heibai Wuchang retracted his gaze.
"Say, what's the matter?"
The gloomy words were spoken from Bai Wuchang, and Ao Bing finally breathed a sigh of relief. Everything was difficult at the beginning. As long as you opened your head, you would have much easier to do next.
"I want to go to the underworld to meet the Houtu ancestor witch."
Ao Bing said bluntly that he still has a certain understanding of Ao Bing of the Witch Clan. Don’t be fooled with them, otherwise he will be miserable after being discovered.
The best way to interact with the witch clan is to be straightforward and determine the entry point. With the witch clan's straightforward personality, if you are shy, he will basically not talk to you and will turn around and leave directly.
"The other people in your dragon clan are not qualified to meet our ancestor wizard except for the Five Emperors and Dragon Kings. You'd better do whatever you should do!"
After Hei Wuchang finished speaking, Hei Wuchang turned around again to leave.
"If you see me, I am the ancestor witch of Houtu, not the ones that you can decide. Please send me a message."
Facing the entangled Ao Bing, a trace of anger flashed across his black and white impermanent face, and his figure appeared directly in front of Ao Bing.
"I said, you are not qualified to meet Lord Zuwu." Facing Hei Wuchang, who was gritting his teeth, Ao Bing's face was still extremely calm.
"Chiyou, Xuanyuan, Shennong, and the Emperor of Humanity."
The eight words were slowly spoken from Ao Bing's mouth, and the black and white impermanent figure returned to its original position again.
"Your words will be brought to Lord Ancestral Witch, but we cannot be sure whether Lord Ancestral Witch will see you."
As he said that, he swung the iron chain in his hand, and the evil ghosts bound on the iron chain instantly dissipated between the world.
"Thank you two."
Looking at the black and white impermanence who had already walked into the door, Ao Bing's heart was relieved while speaking.
Ao Bing has done what he should do now. Ao Bing must stay here and wait quietly for the news of black and white impermanence in the next two or three days.
This time, as long as you can enter the underworld, Ao Bing can find a way to get the news he wants. As long as the news, the next thing can be summarized and the pros and cons of all parties will be analyzed.
Ao Bing dragged his tired body towards the camp. Sometimes the battle of wits and courage seemed to make Ao Bing feel more tired than the battle, but this time in Ao Bing's opinion, he was relatively lucky.
The morning sun slowly rose. Because the ghosts disappeared, the original coldness here had dissipated. Ao Bing rarely felt a warm feeling in the sun.
Chapter completed!