When Keigo heard this, he was stunned.

What Bei Dye said is not false at all. Originally, the three of them went forward together, but halfway through they found that Jingwu was gone, and Ji Changkong had a new idea. There must be something in this labyrinth that separates Keigo from them, and if so, then they are still marking everywhere along the way, isn't it clearly telling the enemy that they are here, hurry up and catch them?

Thinking like this, he changed his previous mind, no longer setting up talismans everywhere, and only finding the exit in the maze by inference. As for Keigo, he believes that he must have a way to get out of danger on his own.

Ji Changkong smiled and said, "So, whose mark did you follow?" ”

"Jingwu" is even more hasty: "I ......"

Ji Changkong said again: "Or to put it another way, you have been staring at us since we entered this labyrinth, right?" Your Excellency the Ghost King. ”

"Jingwu" was stunned for a while, and finally smiled with relief, raised his hand to tear off the human skin mask on his face, revealing his true face behind him.

It was a pale and almost transparent face, with a sharp chin like a knife, and a few blackened lines on both sides of the cheeks, which climbed on the face like centipedes, making people really feel a little chilled.

Beiran swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but take a small step back. Ji Changkong grabbed her and whispered, "Don't be afraid. ”

The person on the other side smiled and said, "How did Childe know me?" ”

Ji Changkong said: "Jingwu has always liked to be plain and elegant, and he can't see anything bright, and he won't pin the red sleeve flowers to his clothes." ”

The ghost king looked at his sleeve, took the delicate sleeve flower off his coat, threw it on the ground and crushed it a few times, and said, "It turned out that it exposed me." Heck, that's not a coincidence, but I like red the most. ”

Ji Changkong looked at the red object on the ground that was as thin as a piece of paper that he stepped on, and said, "Not really. ”

The ghost king said, "Oh? I would like to hear about it. ”

Ji Changkong said: "Since we entered the labyrinth, the little ghost who has been chasing us behind us has not followed. Since they are the guards of this dungeon, they will certainly not know how to enter this labyrinth. Then the reason why they did not enter here can only be this: this labyrinth is the territory of their leader, and they dare not enter it without permission because of their low status. Furthermore, if this assumption is true, and you can enter this place at will, and find and follow us accurately, then you are the only one. ”

The ghost king smiled: "Childe is really wise, I admire him." ”

Ji Changkong also smiled: "But Your Excellency is really dressed up very similarly, if it weren't for the fact that there was something else to do, we wouldn't want to demolish you so early." ”

The Ghost King laughed and said, "It's funny, it's really funny, I like it." ”

Beiran was a little shudder as he listened to this person and ghost praising and exchanging with each other, on the one hand, he was worried about their own safety, and on the other hand, he really hated the person in front of him, and he didn't want to see him at all. After all, this is the ghost boss, so it stands to reason that he ordered the group of imps to throw her into the water and cook her in the pot.

Ji Changkong always accompanied him with a smirk and said, "Then, your Excellency can easily tell me where you got my friend?" ”

The ghost king said: "Eh, I really don't have this, he can't make himself lose himself." ”

Ji Changkong smiled, the long sword in his hand pointed directly at his throat, and said solemnly: "Don't you really say it?" ”

The ghost king said sincerely: "I really didn't catch him, he is clever, and I don't know where he went." ”

Ji Changkong stopped talking nonsense with him, and stepped forward directly, and the long sword went to the ghost king's eyes in an instant. If he hadn't dodged it in time, I'm afraid the sword would have carved a branch of flower around his neck, from his throat to his ear.

The two fought on the labyrinth, which was not too big, and passed more than ten moves in an instant. The ghost king kept dodging, but he was still tightly pressed by Ji Changkong.

After a few more moves, he seized the opportunity, and after slapping out a palm, he immediately dodged and retreated many steps away from Ji Changkong, clapping his hands and saying, "Good kung fu!" I like it. What is your name? ”

Ji Changkong put the sword behind his back, and said expressionlessly: "Ji Changkong." ”

The ghost king followed and recited silently: "Ji, long, empty." Then he said, "Okay, I'll make a note of it." You also remember, my name is Obsidian, and I am waiting for you at the end of the line. Have fun! ”

After finishing speaking, he disappeared in a flash.