"Oh? That fellow Taoist is such a good opportunity!"

Luo Hong smiled and confirmed a guess in her heart.

"Why do you have to envy others with Fellow Daoist? Aren't you even a little bit of ghosting?"

The man with wooden armor beside Sikong Yang could not hide his enviousness in his eyes.

He is another head of the Sikong family. Because of practicing the way of swallowing ghosts, he has become neither human nor ghost.

Although Sikong Yang Energy will refine the Yang Yang Pill for him in the future, it can only maintain the difference and not improve at all!

"Luo found several strange pills in his early years, and after swallowing them, the evil ghosts in his body never retaliated.

It’s a pity that if you take one piece of this ancient elixir, you won’t be as good as the alchemy skills of fellow Taoist Yang.”

Luo Hong immediately made up a random speech at a certain destination.

However, as soon as this statement was spoken, it aroused the interest of the monk surnamed Chen, and immediately asked about the appearance of the ancient elixirs.

Seeing that he was caught, Luo Hong immediately chose an ancient pill that was of great benefit to both high-level monks and ghosts, and described it bit by bit.

Then time passed quickly, and before I knew it, the ceremony officially began.

The monk surnamed Chen was very involved and stopped asking questions in advance.

As soon as the time came, Sikong Yang suddenly took action and condensed a huge red fire ball on his head, using its yang fire energy to dispel the cold and cold in the cave.

Although the Sikong monks present felt a slight tingling pain in their skin, their faces were full of excitement, and their eyes revealed their longing for the future!

"Dear clansmen, the family can go a step further this time, thanks to the help of fellow Taoist Chen Wuliang. Let us give him a cup together!"

The man from Mujia took the lead and raised his wine glass and said.

"Please drink this cup with Senior Chen!"

All the monks of the Sikong family here immediately raised their glasses together.

"Haha, you guys are so kind."

Chen Wuliang was holding a wine glass in his hand, as if he was flattered, walked to the center of the banquet, and then looked at the many Sikong monks and said:

"It is the best thank you for being able to get so well today!"

"Fellow Daoist Chen said this and looked down on our Sikong family. We will definitely not lose those spiritual creatures that have been agreed upon."

When Sikong Yang heard this, he quickly promised, obviously he was determined to win over Chen Wuliang who was holding a medicine valley.

"Haha, no need, Chen will take those spiritual creatures by himself, so he won't bother the two fellow Taoists."

However, at this moment, Chen Wuliang laughed loudly and bowed to Sikong Yang and the Mu Jia man jokingly.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, what do you mean?!"

The man Mu Jia's face suddenly darkened when he heard this, and he felt a big feeling in his heart.

"My friends from Ghost Division, if they don't show up at this time, are they still waiting for them to finish this ceremony?"

Chen Wuliang ignored him directly, and then greeted him at the place where no one was above his head.

"Hehehehehehehehe, although the people who have fun are the most delicious, I can't wait!"

"I haven't seen such high-level people cultivating for many years!"

"It's a pity that the most fragrant one cannot move. If I can eat one thigh, I can at least 100... No, I won't eat people for a long time!"

....

Accompanied by many sharp or hoarse voices, many ghosts emerged from the void and had surrounded the entire cave!

Although the races and cultivation levels of these ghosts are very different, they are all wearing masks with the same patterns at the moment, obviously from the same forces.

"Whoever is surnamed Chen, how dare you betray the human race and cooperate with the ghost cultivator in the Ghost Division!"

Seeing this, the man Mujia didn't know that his family was being plotted against.

It was obvious that the Ghosts discovered the existence of their Sikong family, so they designed to gather together so that they could catch them all in one go!

But he really didn't expect that the other party would dare to do such a thing. After all, the ghosts of the Yellow Springs like to devour them, and the other party took the initiative to come to the door and sent a sheep into the tiger's mouth.

Even if it succeeds in the early stage and still makes contributions to the ghost, it is mostly the result of being eaten!

"Human race? Haha, you only value the identity of the human race too much, so you end up like a person or a ghost!"

Chen Wuliang immediately acted as if everyone was drunk and I was awake, and sneered disdainfully.

"What are you doing when you talk so much nonsense? Why don't you ask about the pill quickly!"

What made people see was that as soon as Chen Wuliang finished speaking, his face suddenly became distorted and his voice changed drastically.

"The soul turns into ghosts! You have fallen into the ghost realm!"

Seeing this, Sikong Ying immediately shouted in surprise.

For the ghost-swalking cultivator, no matter what the ghost turns into, it is not considered as falling into the ghost realm. As long as the soul is lost, it can basically be declared dead.

But under normal circumstances, monks who fall into the ghost realm will go crazy for a long time. Even if the evil ghost who turns against the enemy regains his intelligence in the future, it will not be like ordinary people.

Therefore, Chen Wuliang's situation can be said to be very special.

Sikongying had never even heard of it before!

"It is better to be loose than blocking. How can the practice of swallowing ghosts be simply suppressed?"

Chen Wuliang glanced at Sikongying, shook his head and said, then ignored her, but looked at Luo Hong and said with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist Luo was really an unexpected surprise. Even Chen didn't expect that there would be such a big fish as you in Daqian!"

"Haha, from what Fellow Daoist Chen said, you will definitely be able to take us.

But I think there are not many fusion ghosts you have come here this time.”

Luo Hong chuckled lightly at this time and said without panic.

In fact, when he met Sikongmang, his spiritual sense sensed these auras hidden in the dark.

However, because there are many ghost-swalking monks in the cave, Luo Hongguang could not immediately distinguish whether they were monks of the Sikong family or ghosts from the Yellow Springs based on their breath.

That's why he asked Sikong Mang the question.

There are not many ghosts dispatched by this so-called ghost department, and there are six ghosts alone.

Four of them were in this cave at the beginning, while the other two came after he mentioned the ancient pill.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But even if Chen Wuliang is included, the number of fusions in the cave is only seven to three.

Normally, if Luo Hong and the other two wanted to escape at this time, it would be very likely that one or two would survive!

"Hehe, your personal tribe is very capable of being in danger, but unfortunately, only you and the ugly girl around you did not drink.

Those two guys can’t help you now!”

Although the Sikong family monks in the cave were panicked for a while, they were actually still holding a glimmer of hope. They just waited for the two heads to give orders and were ready to fight against these ghosts.

However, hearing this at this moment, coupled with the obvious heavy magic power in the meridians, everyone couldn't help but look desperate.

"Ahem, Fellow Daoist Luo, I'm really sorry. This time, our Sikong family has dragged you down!"

Just now, Sikong Yang drank the most, and at this moment, he was poisonous. Even with his early stage of fusion, he immediately became weak.

"It's okay, Luo came here uninvited, so there is no way to say it's a burden."

Luo Hong immediately said indifferently.

"You human race are really open-minded. You can hand over the remaining ancient elixirs quickly. We can give you troops to relieve reincarnation!"

A fusion ghost with a big head as big as a bucket was looking at Luo Hong in surprise, and shouted sternly.

"At this point, Luo will not expect to be able to save those pills, but Luo does not want to be a fool. I dare to ask what kind of force the Ghost Division you belong to?"

Luo Hong still said unhappyly when she heard this.

"Since you are so sensible, I will let you be a wise ghost today!

My Ghost Department is the first supervisory organization in the Ghost Kingdom. It only follows the orders of the two kings, and has gathered many powerful people from both home and abroad.

You died at my hands today, but it is not unfair to you at all!"

Another fusion ghost with a thin body as thin as a bamboo pole but with many hands and feet is now proud of himself.

"There are many strong people? Can you say it more specifically?

For example, how many ghosts are above the Immortal Refining?”

Luo Hong was already having fun hearing this and secretly said that she had not spent any effort today.

"It's a big fist that scares you human monks. Even if we want to gather three thousand void refining, it's definitely not difficult!"

The bamboo ghost replied immediately without thinking.

"Haha, that's so good!"

Luo Hong nodded immediately with satisfaction.

"why are you laughing!"
To be continued...