"Little guy, Xiao Xingtian, look, the stone tables in this room have thick gray layers, and at least no one has lived in it for many years."

I pointed to the stone table in front of me and wanted to speak long ago.

"Impossible, we have only been out for a few hours. My father was still celebrating a great victory with his mother. How could it be that no one would live for several years?" Although Xiao Xingtian's words were in my mind, they actually sounded quite difficult.

"Do you think they will go out and travel through time?" Xing Tian opened his mind and asked in a voice transmission.

My mouth twitched, what kind of time traveling without time traveling? Is Xing Tian too deeply influenced by Ren Shuai Fatty? Or did I watch too many time traveling soap operas in the world in the past few months before, and was too poisoned?

"Maybe their memories are still in the childhood of ancient times, but in fact, this is just the yi thoughts left by your deity and Chiyou in this ghost holy tower."

I touched my chin and guessed that I didn't realize it at this moment, and I said casually that I was actually inseparable from ten.

Xiao Xingtian flipped through the entire tribe, but naturally he couldn't even find the hair. Finally, he had to stop and look at Xiao Chiyou in panic.

"Mouse, what should I do? My father, mother and others are gone, and my tribe members are gone. What should I do?"

Although Xiao Chiyou was quite calm, she was actually in her head. She looked at Xiao Xingtian in confusion and hesitated: "How about we go to our place and let my dad think of a solution?"

Not only Xiao Xingtian, but also Xingtian’s remnant soul, but also Du Qing, nodded involuntarily. In less than half a day, he was about to bring it in automatically.

Xiao Chiyou led the way, and we followed behind us, ran wildly, heading straight for the royal tribe.

"Old Xing, legend has it that Chi You was the chief of the Jiuli tribe in ancient times and is said to be the ancestor of the Miao tribe. The Miao tribe is of course the most famous witchcraft, and the Lijia Village is also among the two major witch tribes in the ghost world. Will there be any connection?"

I asked in a voice transmission.

I had originally guessed that this Ghost Saint Tower should have a close relationship with Xiao Xingtian, but now a little Chiyou appeared again, which is really confusing.

Although Chiyou's tribe is not close, with our strength, Xing Tian and I personally led Xiao Chiyou and Xiao Xing Tian forward, and we went faster. In less than the sky, we could see a huge tribe with a very magnificent area.

The houses, geographical location, Feng Shui and other things in this tribe are completely different from those of Xing Tian’s father.

Royal Family!

Chiyou is indeed a descendant of a certain royal family. This tribe is definitely a territorial tribe of an ancient Chinese tribe and a royal family in ancient times.

"Don't go in, something is wrong inside!"

I grabbed Xiao Chiyou, who was about to rush into the tribe, and his face was solemn.

The sky above this tribe should have been sunny, but it was a dark cloud that was pressing towards me, as if I wanted to crush the entire tribe into powder.

Moreover, there was a faint bloody smell and a stinky ghost spirit from that tribe.

"Be careful, there are ghosts inside!"

Luo Feng and Duan Chang immediately became alert and restrained their breath to the extreme. They pulled Xiao Xingtian and the others to greet us, hid their traces, and quietly touched them into the tribe.

"Very awesome?" Xiao Chiyou suddenly panicked, but he was still very smart, even much smarter than Xing Tian when he was a child. Therefore, although he was worried, he still forced himself to hold it back.

I quietly used the Cyclops eye to observe the tribe, and my vision could already spread into the square.

Sure enough, in the center of the tribe, a dark ghost shadow was like a fish in water in the darkness covered by dark clouds.

"Has the clan been exterminated?" Even I became a little nervous.

Although there is no legend in the legend that Chiyou's father's clan was exterminated, and there is no legend that the ghost clan invaded the world in large numbers. However, the legend is just a legend after all, and the records of ancient history are not accurate at all. Since this ghost sacred tower is related to the ancient demon god, it may be a simulated ancient scene, which is the real history!

puff!

While I was secretly observing the enemy situation, my eyes penetrated through the top of the dark clouds, as if they had penetrated time and space. I looked at my eyes from the sky, making my eyes hurt.

I couldn't help but close my eyes, and Xing Tian looked at me in horror: "Fang Nan, what's going on? Why are your eyes bleeding!"

Damn, I was scared. Although it was just a soul state, two lines of blood flowed out of my eyes, which were similar to ghost blood, and looked very cunning. Even Xiao Xingtian and Xiao Chiyou were scared.

These two little guys may be the first time they have seen Ghost Blood.

While I was thrilled, I was also secretly surprised. Unexpectedly, in the ghost world for too long, my soul had become more and more similar to the state of a ghost. If I hadn't clearly remembered that my own was still kept in the underworld, I'm afraid even I would think that I was just a ghost.

"Did you see something?" Xing Tian was a little nervous and asked in a voice transmission. His body was full of demonic aura, and he had the intention of being unable to control himself and was about to run away.

I focused my head. In order to avoid the exposure of the Rincarnation Eye, I could only tell Xing Tian the message of what I had just seen.

"His he really saw through your reincarnation eye?" Xing Tian's face turned dark and the atmosphere became more and more depressing.

I hesitated and recalled that the master of the ghost eyes had the peace, and the power was not negligible. Even the old zombie who had not yet recovered his memory was worse than that!

"Is it?"

After hearing my description, Xing Tian's lips trembled and he exclaimed in a low voice: "Ghost Immortal!"

"What?" Luo Feng and Duan Chang almost jumped up. Du Qing, who was a little more steady, also looked at Xing Tian with doubt.

I greeted everyone, quit the tribe, and released the Reincarnation Eye that had been deliberately braceleted before again.

puff!

This time, not only was I injured again, but I also saw a face and a grimace!

"Old zombie? An old zombie with grimace?"

No, it's impossible!

I almost jumped up, my face pale.

That old ghost who looks a little fairy-like, is so smooth that it is as pale as a baby's face, and looks like an old zombie!

What's going on?

Is this the previous life of the old zombie? But even if it is an old zombie, how could he become an old ghost? Besides, according to our speculation, the old zombie was probably the Emperor of Dongyue before, so how could it appear here in the ancient times?

My head was buzzing and I fainted. When I woke up, we were already in the tribe, and the ghost cloud had long disappeared.
Chapter completed!