[On the 30th, I will start participating in the explosion activities, and I will adjust my state in the past few days and prepare to burst my liver. ] The handicapped party is going to be desperate. 】

Not to mention that Meng Qi went to meet Meng Po in person, but said that with the end of the Huangquan auction, the surrounding situation has undergone fundamental changes, and a steady stream of ghosts and ferrymen came from all over the country and appeared outside the Red Flame City, which has been faintly surrounded, and even a fly may not be able to fly in. A dark cloud hung over the Red Flame City. It seems to be hit by a raging storm at any moment.

At this moment, under the cover of the night, an inconspicuous paper figure was carefully drifting with the wind, burrowing into the Red Flame City through a narrow gap under the city gate, entering the city, and then constantly sneaking in the shadows. As soon as there is any wind and grass, it immediately stands still, falls to the ground, falls on the roof, and is specially located to stay in an unnoticeable place anyway.

On the way, a monk saw the paper figure that fell to the ground, and he didn't care, and swept it at a glance.

The point is that this paper figure is still dirty and gray, which makes people feel disgusted at a glance. How would you be willing to take a few more looks. It's only the size of a palm.

If you look closely, you will see that the two eyes pointed out on the paper figure are constantly flashing with strange spiritual light, and the light of wisdom emerges. It is clearly wise, not dead.

"According to the news I heard from the Yellow Spring Inn, the city lord of Red Flame City, the red-robed ghost king has committed public anger, provoked a large number of ghosts, and has besieged the entire Red Flame City. This time, I possessed the paper man with the method of possession, first explored the layout of the city, and found the place where the red-robed ghost king hid the treasure. ”

"I didn't get anything good in the Pharaoh's tomb this time, if I can get a treasure from the red-robed ghost king, it can be regarded as making up for the previous loss, and even let me get a good harvest. ”

This paper figure is naturally possessed by a paper-binding craftsman.

The treasure of a ghost king, this is an incomparably attractive thing, and no one can ignore it.

"Tsk, there are really a lot of creatures in the underworld in this Red Flame City, much more than the Yellow Springs Inn. The paper-binding craftsman was secretly excited, the more majestic this Red Flame City was, the better, and in this case, the possibility of possessing treasures would be higher.

A paper figure wanders aimlessly through the city.

In fact, the direction of the paper man's movement was always towards the area where the Red Flame City City Lord's Mansion was located. In order to remain hidden, the speed of movement is not fast. Of course, the papermaker has patience for this.

Without alarming anyone, it has already appeared in the City Lord's Mansion.

The guards in the mansion naturally don't have any wariness of a mere paper figure, let alone not seeing it, even if they do, they don't pay too much attention to it.

"It's so big, it's just that this place is too hot, is there a vein of fire under this city lord's mansion. The fire veins of the underworld all carry a kind of cold aura. Forget it, no matter what, let's find the treasure trove first. ”

The paper-binding maker waved his little arms and legs and wiped a handful of sweat that didn't exist.

Quickly probe in the City Lord's Mansion. Because of the unfamiliar environment, it is extremely difficult to find the location of the treasure house. Before I knew it, I had come to a quiet room.

"What a blazing breath, there is not only a yin fire here, but also a blazing yang fire, what's going on. How can yang fire appear in the underworld? The papermaker was secretly surprised, and a strong curiosity arose.

After looking around, and finding that there were no guards, he cautiously squeezed in through the crack in the door, showed his two eyes in the quiet room, and quickly glanced around, and almost jumped up on the spot without being frightened.

In the quiet room, it can be seen that one after another souls are imprisoned, standing in front of them, motionless, and in the middle, a ghost cultivator in a red robe sits cross-legged, his body is black and white, two flames are intertwined, in his chest, constantly emitting light, there seems to be a black and white furnace in the light, in the furnace, black and white flames are constantly colliding. A small black and white flame emerged in the middle. In that flame, there is a kind of qi that is from yin to yang and changing.

"You ants, can become the nourishment for me to become stronger, which is the blessing you cultivated in your previous life. My Yin and Yang True Fire is about to break through, as long as the Yin and Yang Divine Fire is condensed, this underworld, let me run vertically and horizontally, even if it is a ghost army, do you really think that this king will not leave here, will he be besieged by them and unable to get out. If you want to go, this king can go at any time, but I don't need to go at all. Gone, where are there so many living souls for me to devour. ”

A sneer came out of the red-robed ghost king's mouth.

How could he not know about the things outside, if he didn't run away, he naturally had something to rely on, and the biggest reliance was his own strong strength and self-confidence, even if the ghost sent an army to come, he still couldn't do anything with him. Also, he can't leave.

The Yin Yang Divine Fire must devour the living soul, once it leaves, without the supply of the living soul, the cultivation will inevitably run aground, and at the same time, it will suffer a great backlash, and the flames in the body may get out of control at any time.

So, he didn't want to leave at all.

Now the distance from condensing the Yin and Yang Divine Fire is already close at hand. Once successful, there is no need to be afraid of thousands of troops.

"Give it to me. ”

The red-robed ghost king sneered and looked at the living souls in front of him, and when he opened his mouth, he exuded a powerful devouring force, swallowing all the dozens of living souls in the quiet room into his stomach at once, and was sent into the yin and yang furnace in his body.

These souls turned into fuel, which instantly made the flames in the furnace burn more vigorously and more intensely, and even the flames themselves grew stronger and stronger. There was a deep intoxication on the face of the red-robed ghost king, as if it was a supreme enjoyment. It feels perfect.

In the process, the red-robed ghost king did not notice that a paper figure was quietly re-drilling out of the crack in the door, quickly hiding in a remote corner.

Stretched out his little hand and patted his chest, as if relieved.

The strange cry in his heart said: "It's so cruel, it's so cruel." That's a living soul, even if you say swallow it, you can swallow it, and use the living soul as nourishment, what kind of supernatural power is cultivated, the yin and the yang are fused into one, how terrible it is. This is definitely a top-notch supernatural power, if he really wants to succeed in his cultivation, wouldn't this encirclement and suppression be in vain, or even suffer heavy losses. ”

He felt like he had discovered something amazing.

"No, I can't let this red-robed ghost king continue to devour the living souls, once the cultivation is great, the harm caused is too great, the flames, the restraint on me is even greater, these living souls are obviously forcibly detained from the yang world. His supernatural power needs the living soul and the ghosts of the underworld to be turned into nourishment, and the balance of yin and yang can be accomplished, and if all the living souls are rescued, maybe he can be stopped. ”

The paper-binding craftsman's mind swirled quickly.

At this moment, he felt that he had to do something. Even if it can't be saved, then you have to find out the specific information first, and then pass it on to the ghosts outside.

Whatever you think in your heart, you do the same.

He didn't leave immediately, but hid outside the retreat of the red-robed ghost king, waiting quietly.

"I've run out of souls, so go to the dungeon and send another batch of souls. In the quiet room, the voice of the red-robed ghost king came out.

"Yes, my king!!"

Nearby, there was a sound of promise.

A group of ghost armies appeared, walking briskly outside.

And when they walked through a dark corner, silently, a paper figure had appeared on the back of a ghost army at the back, the sky was dark, and the paper figure itself was inconspicuous, so he didn't feel the slightest abnormality.

The goal of the ghost army is clear, and they go directly to the dungeon.

Before you know it, you've come to the dungeon.

Take out the token, and the ghost army guarding the dungeon will naturally open the dungeon. Let them go inside. When entering, the guards locked up the dungeon again, which can be described as very cautious, not giving any soul a chance to escape from prison.

"Good guy, this is the dungeon, it was built underground, and so many souls have been captured. How many people did this red-robed ghost king kill. How many souls have been hooked in the sun. ”

The papermaker looked around, also startled. Surrounded by cells and cells, they are all densely packed with living souls.

When these living souls saw the appearance of the ghost army, they were in an uproar, and most of them were scolding, eager to eat their flesh and drink their blood. All kinds of ugly words swept in like a tide, and if all kinds of curses could be realized, I am afraid that these ghost armies would have already been cut by a thousand knives. It's a pity that these mouth cannons have no effect on the ghost army.

Their hearts have long since turned into iron and stone.

Unceremoniously detained a group of living souls from a prison, forcibly pulled them out, and walked towards the outside of the dungeon.

And after they left, the living souls in the dungeon returned to silence again, and one by one they looked desperate, and here, it was no different from waiting for death. Maybe you will die in the next moment, maybe you can live a few more days by luck, but it doesn't make sense, sooner or later you will die.

They don't expect much from getting out of here.

"Well, if only someone could come and save us. ”

"Don't dream, this is the underworld, we are all dead, and we will never be able to return to the underworld. I saw my body torn to shreds, and I couldn't go back to live, and now what I hope most is to have a chance to be reincarnated. It is also better to enter reincarnation than to completely scatter your soul. ”

In the prison, a famous soul sighed.

It's an expectation in despair.

"There is hope, there is hope. ”

At this moment, a voice rang out out of thin air.

It's a bit abrupt in the dungeon.

There is no ghost army in the dungeon, only imprisoned living souls and ghosts, this sound is not made by living souls, nor is it made by powerful ghosts, which makes all living souls tremble, and they hurriedly look around and start looking for them.

But......... Nothing was found.

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