Lao Mi Tou looked at the quiet surroundings and helped Qu Yun to walk to Feng Zhibai's side.

Feng Zhibai straightened his hair and lost his temper when he spoke: "Please go and invite the Ghost King."

"ghost..."

"Boom!"

Before the words "Old Metou Ghost King" could be uttered, the pit at the innermost part of the Qingshantou construction site made two "dong-dong" sounds.

The three of them looked towards the source of the sound and saw a white mist emanating from the pit!

"Boom!"

The sound sounded again, and something began to crawl up in the pit.

The soil began to pour into the pit. As the edge of the pit became shallower and shallower, a pair of white skeleton hands stretched out from the pit!

"ah!"

Lao Mi's head was frightened.

However, Feng Zhibai habitually put his hands in his hands, raised his chin and shouted towards the pit like he was familiar with it: "I, Feng Zhibai, may I ask if you are the ghost king of Qingshantou's generation?"

"call--"

The thing in the pit did not answer, but let out a heavy breathing sound.

Along with the sound of exhalation, the evil spirit in the surrounding air became more and more intense, so intense that black and white turbid air was constantly surging back and forth all around.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Zhibai and three others were surrounded in the middle.

Qu Yun waved his hand to disperse the yin energy in front of him, lowered his head, coughed, and lowered his voice: "Miss Feng, how are you sure that there is a ghost king in Qingshantou's generation? If it is not the ghost king, we can't talk about it tonight.

Even if you have a living door, you may not be able to get out."

Feng Zhibai leaned back, tilted his head and whispered back: "Do you know why I didn't take action just now?"

"Because you're scared?"

Lao Mitou leaned his head in.

Feng Zhi rolled his eyes at him and said, "Bah, that's because I'm good at literature but not martial arts! I can't fight and catch ghosts, but when it comes to knowing, this prophet is not a lie!"

Pulling out her hand, she motioned the two of them to look at the sky, and then drew a big circle in the sky with her fingers.

"When the carriage carried us into the Qingshantou area, I noticed that in addition to the evil spirit of Qingshantou, there were only some scattered ghosts and resentments. This area is only a few dozen miles away, and we will start from there.

The restaurant has been dozens of miles from here, but the evil spirit is only in Qingshantou. What does it mean? It means that the evil spirits in Qingshantou are the masters of this area."

She took back her hand and paused: "You all know that the ghost kings of the underworld are divided into jurisdictions. Being able to make the Yinsha in Qingshantou take charge means that this generation of ghost kings will be in Qingshantou!"

There is not only one ghost king existing in the world, but countless.

Just like the human world, there are also divisions of regional responsibilities.

For example, Qinghai City is divided into several districts, and each district will have a big ghost king. In order to facilitate the management of hundreds of ghosts, the big ghost king will also appoint little ghost kings in the corresponding areas.

It is exactly the same as the ranking division of provinces, cities and counties in the human world.

But there is only one ghost king in the underworld, and his rank is the ghost envoy among the top ten handsome ghosts.

There are three types of establishments of the Ghost King.

One is the official position that enjoys the salary of the underworld, the other is the ghost king who is not recruited by the underworld because he is too vicious, and the last one is the ghost king who has not been recruited.

The first two are both under the control of the underworld.

It's just that the ghost king who is recruited will be freer and more fierce than the ghost king who has the underworld establishment.

Because they were too vicious during their lifetimes, they could not be assigned to the organization and could only sit on one side. Even if they were controlled by the underworld, if they really did evil, the underworld would have to see if they could catch them.

The organized ghost king is equivalent to being recorded in the underworld's job book. Once he commits evil and is discovered by the underworld, he will be sent to the eighteenth level of hell and will never be reincarnated.

The compiled ghost king is protected by the underworld.

Those who are recruited can only bear it themselves.

As for those who have not been recruited, even if they do evil, the underworld will choose to turn a blind eye.

Because they are all evil creatures who did evil things during their lifetime, and even evil spirits are afraid of them when they see them!

The underworld dared not take action, for fear that these evil creatures would cause trouble in the underworld and turn the world upside down.

Like Qingshantou, there is only one possibility for someone who has been doing evil for so many days without attracting the attention of the underworld, and that is that the ghost king at Qingshantou has not been recruited.

Qu Yun's face suddenly turned pale: "If this is really the Ghost King, wouldn't it mean that he has not been recruited?"

"It's over, then don't we have a hard time?"

Lao Mi Tou panicked.

Feng Zhibai waved his hands and puffed up his small chest: "I'm still here! Now I'm boasting about Haikou. Anyone who dares to touch you is going against me!"

"You just said that you can be civilized or not martial! If we fight again later, you won't be able to protect us."

Lao Mi Tou ruthlessly exposed Feng Zhibai's words.

Feng Zhibai couldn't hold back anymore and slapped his palms: "Yes, I can't hit you! But I can reason and persuade people with virtue, do you know?"

"Who dares to break into my mansion!"

As soon as Feng Zhi finished speaking, a sonorous and oppressive reverberant male voice came out from the pit!

Lao Mi quickly grabbed Feng Zhibai and said, "Come here quickly!"

At the same time, several thick yin energy that could not be dispersed slowly seeped out from the pit.

And what gradually came into the eyes of the three people was a corpse that had long since rotted!

Broken limbs and arms, black blood seeped into the white bones!

The corpse had long hair and was wearing rags that were as high as the waist. Judging from the clothes, it looked like the person had been dead for a hundred years.

His head was already shattered and his cheeks were completely destroyed, revealing a white skull visible to the naked eye. If you look closely, you can see a large piece of broken bone inside the skull!

Just looking at it from a distance is already terrifying.

Lao Mi made a sound and pulled Qu Yun to shrink his neck.

After all, Qu Yun has been a Taoist priest for so many years. Although he has not seen many evil things, he has also experienced some big storms.

"Looking at him like this, he must have been treated inhumanely during his lifetime."

Shaking his head sadly, Qu Yun couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

Feng Zhibai frowned, raised his eyes carelessly and looked at the Ghost Queen more, and then said loudly from a distance: "I, Feng Zhibai, please see the Ghost King."

The ghost king stopped at the edge of the pit and did not move forward. When he heard Feng Zhibai sign up, he walked towards the three of them with his legs that were only bones.

"Feng Zhibai, Feng Zhibai... Feng... Zhibai."

About eighty meters away from Feng Zhibai and the others, the ghost king stopped and chanted Feng Zhibai's name repeatedly in a gloomy voice.

Hearing that the ghost king kept chanting his name, Feng Zhibai felt weird in his heart.

After straightening her face and looking around, she actually felt that the Ghost King looked very familiar, and his voice seemed to have been heard somewhere before.

"Is this girl Feng Zhibai of the Yunyang Feng clan?"

Just when Feng Zhibai was paying attention, the ghost king suddenly asked in surprise.

This question also made Feng Zhibai become more vigilant: "Do you know the Yunyang Feng Clan?"

With a sound of "Boom--", the Ghost King knelt down in front of Feng Zhibai without hesitation after hearing Feng Zhibai's question!

A pair of white bloodshot ghost eyes actually shed two lines of blood tears!

"The villain He Zhong has seen the wind prophet."

Qu Yun and Lao Mi Tou didn't understand the situation and looked at Feng Zhibai with confusion on their faces.

"Is this the Ghost King? Why do you kneel down?"

Qu Yun hesitated for a while before calling out to Feng Zhibai in a low voice: "Miss Feng?"

Raising his hand, Feng Zhibai interrupted their thoughts, and a long-dusted memory was slowly opened in his heart.

She stopped being idle and turned to Qu Yun and Lao Mi Tou and said, "Can you please step aside first, I have something to talk to him alone."

"No, what will you do when we go out? We can't leave you here alone, it's too dangerous!"

At this moment, Lao Mi Tou felt a sense of loyalty.

Qu Yun noticed the strange atmosphere, pulled him, and said with a deep smile: "Mr. Mi, I'm still injured, why don't you send me out first?"

He raised his eyebrows at Lao Mi Tou. Only then did Lao Mi Tou realize that the situation had gone astray. After reacting, he hurriedly shouted: "Oh, right! Well, girl, I'll send Master Qu Tian out first, and you guys can have a good chat for a while.

Don’t be in a hurry, let’s talk slowly.”

He supported Qu Yun with his hands, and Lao Mi Tou walked toward the outside of the Qingshan Mountain.

After the two of them limped out of the main entrance of Qingshantou, Lao Mi Tou looked back and asked: "Master Qu Tian, ​​is something wrong with this situation? That's the Ghost King, and he seems to have been dead for many years.

,Then how can the little girl know the Ghost King? They are related to each other?"


Chapter completed!