"I heard that the Holy King has several sisters and an old lady, who have always lived here." Lin Sankui said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Zhang Tianyou was stunned. Why did he think this matter is so familiar? Could it be that she doesn't look like the Holy King?

"Tianyou, what are you thinking?" Shen Ziyu asked softly when he saw Zhang Tianyou not speaking.

"No, I didn't think about anything." Zhang Tianyou was afraid that Shen Ziyu would think too much, so he didn't dare to say what he was thinking about.

"Then let's go in and take a look." Shen Ziyu said, carrying the ink sword and going in, but at this moment, suddenly a stream of black floated over in front of him, floating directly towards Shen Ziyu.

"I don't know how to live or die." Shen Ziyu snorted coldly and slashed with a sword. He heard a scream in the black fog, and a ghost was scattered.

The ink sword is a treasure of the descendant religion. Ordinary ghosts will not be able to stand it if they get too close to each other. Even if the evil ghost is cut off with one sword, it will be scattered, let alone such a small evil ghost.

As soon as the evil ghost died, the surroundings were suddenly covered by black fog. Lin Sankui was frightened and his face changed drastically when he saw it. He said to himself: "It's bad, it's bad. The Ghost King has attracted all the ghosts. We can't run away this time."

"What are you afraid of? Let's kill one, kill one, and kill one pair." Shen Ziyu said disdainfully.

However, Zhang Tianyou was very nervous. If he really wanted to attract all the ghosts in this area, they would not be able to kill them even if they had great abilities.

At the same time, Indi and Xiaofu both took weapons, especially Indi pulled the bow away. If the Holy King dared to show up, with just one word from Zhang Tianyou, this arrow could send the Holy King to the road.

At this moment, a few black fog suddenly floated out of the house in front, and it floated across from Zhang Tianyou and the others to reveal its true body. When Zhang Tianyou saw them, he was stunned.

Because he had seen the ghosts standing in front of him, but they had changed their clothes. One of the female ghosts was wearing royal clothes and walked over with the company of several female ghosts.

"It's you, I'll kill you." Shen Ziyu said, and Timo Jian was about to go over.

Zhang Tianyou grabbed her: "Don't go over, be careful of danger."

Shen Ziyu stared at the ghost in front of him in a good costume, his eyes were full of fire. If Zhang Tianyou hadn't pulled her, she would have fought with her.

Because the female ghost in the costume in front was Lan Xin'er. The sisters Zhang Tianyou saw before were following her, and the old woman was also there.

"You are the Holy King, right?" Zhang Tianyou asked glaring at Lan Xin'er.

"Yes, you finally guessed it right." Lan Xiner smiled faintly and said, "It's a great fate that you can escape from there."

"Of course I have a great fortune. I have calculated it for me. I can live to ninety-nine and I will not die for one day." Zhang Tianyou looked at her and sneered: "Since you are the Holy King, why do you pretend to be in front of me, what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? You don't do anything, you just think it's fun." The Holy King looked at Zhang Tianyou, touched his hair hanging down on his shoulders and said with a smile.

"you--."

Zhang Tianyou was so angry that she seemed to be saying the old sayings well, but nonsense was true at all. I heard her say that the Holy King stole her and he was still thinking of a way to help her, but she didn't get there. She was playing with her. She was so stupid.

"What? You're angry, don't be angry, I haven't had enough fun yet." The Holy King said with a strand of beautiful hair in his hands and smiled.

"Lan Xin'er, don't think you are the Holy King, I dare not touch you. I won't care about the past. Please let go of my junior sister's soul as soon as possible, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." Zhang Tianyou was really annoyed this time. If she dared not let go of the junior sister's soul, he would dare to kill, and he would not be afraid of any more ghosts.

"You're welcome? You're welcome what do you want to do? Kill me?" Lan Xin'er looked at Zhang Tianyou with a charming smile: "Are you willing to give up?"

"You?, don't give me this trick, will you let it go?" Zhang Tianyou said angrily.

"Do you think I should put it?"

"What are the big brother saying to her? Kill her, let's go find my sister's soul by ourselves." Xiao Fu glared at Lan Xin'er and said angrily.

Only Indi didn't speak, but her arrow was already aimed at Lan Xin'er. With just one word from Zhang Tianyou, she would take action immediately.

"Mediating on other people's business, I'll sew your mouth sooner or later." Lan Xin'er snorted coldly with an arrogant look.

"Lan Xin'er, what do you want to do? We just passed by from now on and have no grudge against you. Why did you do this?"

"Haha--." Lan Xiner laughed to the sky: "We are ghosts, do you still have to ask why if you do something?"

"Lan Xin'er, don't force me to do it." Zhang Tianyou said, and two cold lights emitted from his eyes.

Seeing Zhang Tianyou's appearance, Lan Xin'er was really scared, but it didn't show it on the surface.

"Okay, even if you have to ask something, I will tell you, it's because of you." Lan Xiner said with a relaxed tone.

"Because of me? Why am I? It seems that I have no grudge against you, right?"

"No hatred, but love."

Hearing this, Shen Ziyu and Yingdi looked at Zhang Tianyou at the same time, as if asking him what was going on?

"Lan, Lan Xin'er, you, please make it clear. I just met me, what love do you have?" Zhang Tianyou hurriedly defended.

"I didn't say you love me, it's because I love you." This ghost is so bold. She dared to say such words in front of so many people.

This made Shen Ziyu so angry that she knew she was merciless, but she didn't expect that even ghosts fell in love with him.

"Lan Xin'er, I don't care whether you love it or not, hurry up and let my junior sister's ghost be released." Zhang Tianyou said impatiently.

"Let her go? Of course, but I have a condition." Lan Xiner smiled slightly.

"What conditions, you say." Zhang Tianyou thought to himself, as long as the conditions were too much, he agreed to her. After all, saving the junior sister is important.

"I want you to stay with me, that is, I want you to die." When she said the last word, she squeezed out from her teeth; it made people feel chilling.

"You dare, I will kill you." Shen Ziyu could no longer hold it back, and he held his sword and stabbed it. Two ghosts next to Lan Xin'er hurriedly came up. Shen Ziyu cut off the bows left and right and cut them down, and his soul was immediately dissipated.

"Who else is not afraid of death and comes to try it? This is the treasure of the Ink Sword, the incoming sword. Anyone who is cut by the Ink Sword will be scattered." Shen Ziyu looked around and shouted loudly.

As soon as he said this, the black fog around him suddenly became much smaller. In the Taoist Sect, this move was called knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger. Ghosts, like humans, all feared things. All weapons in the Taoist Sect were afraid of.

Seeing some ghosts leaving, Lan Xin'er couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but then raised her head and sneered: "Yes, your ink sword is powerful, but you can even crush a few nails for the Daluo Golden Immortal, and you will show me."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!