Shen Jian picked up the mourning stick and smashed it hard.

"ah."

A shrill wail echoed.

"Ah, brother, don't fight, don't fight, I was wrong, wrong."

The Ghost King of the Undead gave in completely.

I feel like crying inside.

Even the captain was dead, and he actually didn't have much hope in his heart, but he was a ghost king after all, so how could he surrender directly?

This is so embarrassing.

But if he surrenders after being oppressed by strong power, he can still retain some thin face.

After all, he didn't really want to surrender, but he had no choice.

Seeing that Shen Jian's stick had not stopped, the Undead Ghost King shouted again: "Brother, the only ones here who can ignore the black fog terrain are me and the Night Ghost King. Only you let me go. I promise not to tell your whereabouts, and you also If you can hide here and spend your time safely, I guarantee that you won't encounter a single ghost."

The Undead Ghost King put forward his own conditions.

Shen Jian:???

Can't find one?

Are you going to go against me?

If I don't meet a ghost, I'll do it to you later.

Shen Jian stared at the Undead Ghost King with dangerous eyes.

The mourning stick was raised again, threatening: "Take back what you just said."

Players:???

Undead Ghost King:???

no.

Are you still not satisfied?

You must know that if I am caught doing this, I will be dismembered and there will never be any hope of supernatural recovery.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little stagnant.

The Undead Ghost King was about to cry but said without tears: "Brother, this is really the limit of what I can do. The order of the Wangui Cult is to turn this place into a dead place, and then capture the owner here to frighten the ghost city. I Letting you go is too risky."

Shen Jian was slightly startled.

Suddenly an idea came to me.

"You just said that you can prevent others from discovering the abnormality here?"

The Undead Ghost King nodded: "Yes, brother, as you can see, my supernatural power allows me to ignore these environmental effects, and people who hold my will-o'-the-wisp fire can also receive my communications."

He pointed to his eyes, which were full of will-o'-the-wisps, and explained:

"My main task is to find the evil ghost hiding here and report the coordinates to others. As long as I say that I have searched here, others will not come here to search again."

"In other words, as long as you say that the owner of the auction house is here, the Night Ghost King and others will all gather here?"

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows, and his gaze towards the Undead Ghost King became softer and more enthusiastic.

Undead Ghost King:......

"Theoretically, that's the case."

Hear this.

The smile on Shen Jian's face became even brighter.

He patted the Undead Ghost King on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Very good, please report the coordinates. Report the coordinates here to everyone."

Undead Ghost King:???
Chapter completed!