The Ghost Emperor was in the sky, not far from Qingyu Zhenren, standing on a high place, looking down, with a strange face, but with a smile.

Xu Lin looked up, there was awe and bitterness on his face, the Ghost Emperor was standing too high, too high, he couldn't see it clearly, but he was still trying to watch.

"A mayfly shakes a tree, or a mantis arm blocks a car?" The Ghost Emperor's complexion and the weirdness in his smile were even more gloomy.

Xu Lin shook his head, glanced at Qingyu Zhenren, who was still trapped by ten thousand ghosts, and then replied very sincerely: "It's really impossible to beat, whether it's a mayfly or a mantis arm, it doesn't end well, and if you want to be a smart person, you're doing something stupid." ”

"Then why don't we die together?" Pointing in the direction of Qing Yu Zhenren, the smile in the eyes of the Ghost Emperor was obvious, and the ten thousand grimaces who were moved by hearing the sound were actually blinking their eyes, and the distorted and hideous faces were all directed towards Xu Lin.

Xu Lin pretended to be a little scared, but his right hand followed the gaze of the Ghost Emperor, and unnaturally touched the golden hilt of the sword at his waist.

The Ghost Emperor sneered: "Your sword can't be pulled out!"

Xu Lin raised his eyebrows, and sighed gloomily: "It's the Ghost Emperor, I can't hide it!"

The Ghost Emperor nodded, and then looked at Xu Lin with some curiosity: "But just a real person in the first realm, but you can kill my imperial concubine, you have a treasure in your hand, right?"

Xu Lin was surprised: "The predecessors of the Ghost Emperor are also rare treasures?"

The Ghost Emperor frowned, and Xu Lin took out a small golden mirror from the Six Treasure Ring very obediently, and in an instant, it was brilliant, connecting the heavens and the earth, bursts of gold, as if it was like a smart scroll towards the Ghost Emperor.

And the moment he saw the golden mirror in Xu Lin's hand, the ghost emperor's gaze was already cold to the freezing point, and the anger around his body rushed to the sky.

"Is it really a ghost Gujian?" The Ghost Emperor's voice was surprised with unconcealable excitement, but in Xu Lin's ears, there was a different taste.

He had long known that his soul mirror had a lot of origin, but the Ghost Emperor, one of the top four people in the world, was so excited, Xu Lin suddenly regretted it.

It was a ghost exorcism weapon that could be relied on, but in the blink of an eye, it became a piece of fragrant dumplings with endless fragrance, Xu Lin blinked, and the soul mirror still shone towards the position of the ghost emperor, but in the sky above the layers of ghost qi and smoke, this golden light could not shine in, but a pair of blood-red eyes, suddenly poked out in the ghost fog and smoke, staring directly at Xu Lin.

A wisp of divine consciousness in the mind, in the depths of his mind, suddenly swayed a ripple, it was an alien consciousness, and Xu Lin, who was holding the soul mirror, also tightened his hands in this consciousness At the same time, the ten thousand golden rays of the golden mirror, as if in a trance, had claws poking out,

The living golden claws, crawling out of the mirror, were not big at first, and even much smaller than Xu Lin's arms, but it wasn't until a golden head with a ghostly face poked out that Xu Lin felt a white sweat all over his body.

It's not because this ghost-faced monster looks cautious, but since the appearance of this beast, the layers of cold air around it are like the cold from the Nine Shadows, penetrating the bones into the body.

The pale golden fox face, but with a human-like demeanor, the dense golden scales and armor pieces around the body, like a unicorn-like body, curled up in mid-air, and the soul mirror in Xu Lin's hand was already dim, just like the most ordinary golden mirror in the world.

The sound of this play Ying'er murmuring is very similar to a baby's crying, stretching out his bright red tongue, and he doesn't look at Xu Lin, but stares greedily at the thousands of souls floating in the sky, Xu Lin is a little speechless and thinks, will this play Ying'er turn against its master?

Before this thought disappeared, the ghost fog in the sky began to roll like the wind, and in the blink of an eye, a misty scene appeared in a trance like a dream, Xu Lin looked at the drastic changes in front of him, but he was extremely familiar.

There was a legend earlier, saying that it was a place full of yin spirits, and it was easy to appear ghost markets, but the emergence of ghost markets was due to the countless grievances of living souls, but when he thought of the number of ghosts that the ghost emperor could control, Xu Lin was relieved again.

The gray world above his head is indeed a real ghost market, it is said that if a living person enters, if there is no secret treasure such as warding off evil spirits, it is easy to get lost in it, and he can never get out again, and then he also becomes a part of the ghost market, so Xu Lin touched his chin with some hesitation, looked at the golden-scaled little beast beside him who had gradually adapted to the external space, and judging from the divine thoughts passed to Xu Lin in his heart, this guy was already eager to try, like a beast that had been hungry for a long time, and looked at Xu Lin aggrieved from time to time, Then he stared at the ghost market floating in the sky with red eyes.

"Then try it?" Xu Lin muttered thoughtfully, and the golden-scaled little beast beside him had already called happily, and with a flash of light, it had disappeared from Xu Lin's side, shooting straight into the ghost market, and disappeared.

Xu Lin looked at the already dim soul mirror in his hand with some hesitation, until now he didn't figure out whether the thing that should be bred by this play was a machine spirit or something else, anyway, it seemed that the effect of restraining the soul and yin spirit should be better than before.

Thinking of this, Xu Lin touched the golden hilt of the sword on his waist, and the golden snake mark between his eyebrows, the moment the more hideous golden light exploded, his figure was already blurred in place.

The face of the Eagle Seal Daoist was pale and hidden in the dark, and the series of changes in Fang Cai came into his eyes, and beside him, the bloody killing monk and the hating wolf, at this time, also arrived here one step earlier, and together with the Eagle Seal Dao people, they saw what happened here, and saw it thoroughly.

"Bird Dao man, do you know the little beast with a fox face and golden scales that was sacrificed just now?"

The Eagle Seal Daoist glared at the bloody killing monk, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with the title of Bird Daoist, so he sneered: "What do you know about the bald head, the little beast that hit the head has a great background, according to legend, it was born under the Nine Shadows, it is the ancient beast of the soul in the underworld, specializing in devouring the soul Yin Spirit, and it is the life and death nemesis of the night soul and lonely ghost. ”

The Blood Killing Monk rolled his eyes, stared directly at the ghost market that suddenly blew in the sky and said, "Then what should we do?"

The Eagle Seal Dao people know the power of the ghost market, and for the unnamed Cun Zài, it seems that the first person is also very afraid, where can his gang of people live?

Although he thought so in his heart, the Eagle Seal Dao people didn't dare to say it, but the hating wolf, who had been silent beside him, stepped forward at this time and said: "If the head is finished, we will not have a way to live, rather than sit and wait for death, it is better to break into it." ”

The bloody killing monk grinned, weighed the blood-colored shovel in his hand, and heheed: "This is true, so what are you waiting for?"

"No hurry!" The Eagle Seal Daoist waved his hand and said, "Since the big guys have such a thought, then we don't hide it." Saying that, he shook his hand, and a snow-white giant eagle suddenly appeared, and then chirped and spread its wings in the sky at the same time, the Eagle Seal Daoist hurriedly got up and said: "Follow me, if you get lost in this ghost city, hum!"

The next words of the Eagle Seal Daoist didn't say any more, but he had already flashed into the air, and the Hatred Sky Wolf stared at the snow-white white eagle and said: "This is the natal spirit beast of the Daoist, there must be some magical powers, and they are all following." As he said that, he jumped up, and the Blood Killing Monk smiled and followed.

In the northwest of the northwest, in the Demon Desolation Palace, on the big bronze tripod in front of the demon lord, the woman in white was still sitting there quietly, but her pale face was always shrouded in a touch of blood, but the eyes of the demon lord were no longer on her body, but looked into the distance with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

It's really a ghost Gujian, I didn't expect Xu Lin, this kid, to have such a good thing in his hands! The smile in the demon lord's eyes was even stronger, this time the ghost emperor was afraid that he was really in trouble.

Everything in the world has the principle of mutual restraint, and its existence has the value of saving zài, that is, things that are not in the five elements, and there are also foreign objects that are restrained by each other, so what should the ghost emperor do?

The demon lord thought, smiled, then sighed, and looked at the sky in the distance, his eyes were like the stars falling in the nine heavens, looking directly at the place in the clouds, and muttered: "Ascend to the sky in a chic manner, and in the sky, what do you see?" (To be continued......)