Xu Facheng, Zhao Feng and Shuoyue followed Qin Kun with a very depressed expression.

Why did Qin Kun change the situation as soon as he arrived?

Moreover, Qin Kun didn't even kill a ghost, so he said a few words and tried a few moves. These big ghosts who were just like outlaws, took their heads and bowed to him?

"Senior Brother Xu... Since ancient times, people have different paths. Will the Qin Dang family be a little too simple? Follow them to the inner city like this, what if there is a fraud?"

The three of them fell to the end, and Chuyue said with a very low voice.

Xu Facheng pondered for a moment and replied in a low voice: "Compared to the inseparable relationship between Taoist sect and ghosts, people like Qin Kun are very likely to reach a certain consensus with ghosts... You have to get used to..."

Zhao Feng nodded and agreed: "Yes, it's him who is cheating. Such a reckless man who likes to fight suddenly doesn't use his fists to solve the problem. He probably has a ghost in his heart."

Shuoyue couldn't laugh or cry. Qin Kun was the leader of the Maoshan Dan Society after all, so why was he described as so evil?

After sighing, Chuyue looked at the ghostly shadow ahead.

The rotten-faced ghost followed Qin Kun with a timid attitude, which was completely opposite to the posture of Zhizhu holding just now. It was obvious that he was extremely cunning. Shuoyue didn't like this guy very much.

Qin Kun actually took him under his command? What's the purpose?

In the inner city wall, Qin Kun walked in front, and the rotten faced ghost followed behind him, next to him was a group of ghost generals who were changing their ruthlessness.

They followed Zhang Bu's leader with the rotten faced ghost. Zhang Bu surrendered to the enemy, so why did they resist?

Besides, this Yangren master seems to have really come to learn about it.

"If you are afraid that if you are inquiring about your king, don't come with us. In order to find the great ghost to fight, we will take over this city by the way. You have also seen that the Yang people are not interested in the ghost city, and taking over will avoid trouble and being questioned by Fengdu. After all, Yang people are the Yin people. So as long as you kings don't fight with us and are willing to surrender, we will leave after the fight."

Those who can survive until now are all ghost spirits.

There are too many things to think about Qin Kun’s words.

If Qin Kun takes over the ghost city, they will be the first group to join us to show their favor. If Qin Kun doesn't take over, he will also turn the blame to Zhang Bu. If Qin Kun takes over the Yanzhou City and conquers several ghost kings, that day will be no different from before. Moreover, with so many ghost generals and ghost kings dead, his rights will definitely be greater.

Maybe you can take over the county and big cities!

No matter how you think about it, it will be beneficial.

If you are afraid to leave at this time, there will definitely not be many people who will benefit you in the future.

"Official Qin Ling was joking. Several masters went to eight counties in five days. The talented people of the heavens were so powerful that we had done our best."

These ghost generals made up their minds, and Zhang Bu would not leave, and they would not leave!

The situation is pretty good now. There is no need to fight and kill. I look at the scenery all the way to the inner city. It’s so freehand.

The city was very wide and very cold. The more you walked in the middle, the heavier the cold air. Ice scraps appeared on the city wall, and Qin Kun also felt a little cold in his limbs.

Along the way, you can see frozen skeletons. Zhang Bu said that these guys are Nightmare Demon Guards. Most of the ghost generals present started with small soldiers in the city. Only those who can survive the extremely cold and yin energy can be qualified to become elites in the Yanzhou.

There were more and more corpses, some of them stood upright in the same place, and they had been frozen to death for unknown periods. The soul had not dissipated, and their consciousness had disappeared, becoming an eternal ice sculpture, guarding here.

"Master, I have also inquired about the generals along the way, but I don't have that holy heart. Are you sure that that thing is in the city?" Zhang Bu asked respectfully.

"It should be near Yanzhou City."

Qin Kun was not sure whether he was in the city or not. According to the system's urinary nature, it was also possible to be around him.

"Then, there is only one place. A burial pit."

A burial pit?

“Where is this place?”

"The treasure land of the four ghost kings. According to legend, under the Central Hall, the subordinates were not qualified enough and had never been in."

On the city wall, Qin Kun stood still and said to Zhang Bu and the ghost generals: "Well, I'll go and see. Remember, don't intervene when we fight with the Ghost King later. Even if those Ghost Kings have a chance of winning, otherwise if you are taken care of by the time, don't blame me for not reminding me."

The ghost generals shrank their necks and bowed.

Qin Kun just took down three ghost generals alone, and they could not compare without any effort. This means that they are not qualified to participate in the battle at the Ghost King level. Anyway, Zhang Bu takes the blame at that time, and the kings will be held accountable and return it to Zhang Bu.

Zhang Bu was a little passive. How could he not know what the guys were thinking?

Hearing this, he smiled bitterly: "Master, is there a big chance of winning?"

"Not big, not small."

The ambiguous answer made Zhang Bu feel sad. Why didn’t Qin Kun’s words hit him? Zhang Bu really couldn’t figure out how Qin Kun noticed him, and with such care, his expedient approach might have dug a hole for him.

After that, even if the Ghost King wins, his trust in him will be greatly reduced, and this is not the result he wants.

He thought for a moment, and suddenly an idea came up. Qin Kun won the situation today, which was most beneficial to him!

"Master, I'll follow you."

Qin Kun glanced at Zhang Bu and smiled slightly.

...

In the inner city, the streets were closed and the doors were locked. The ghosts looked out through the gaps, and their eyes were staring at the wide streets, and three Yang people came.

A monk, a Taoist priest, and a woman.

Miaoshan, Mo Wuji, and Chu Qianxun walked on the empty streets and felt a bleak feeling.

The cold wind blew the corners of their clothes and penetrated into the depths of their souls. They were a little cold and even more tired.

In the inner city, the walls of the royal city are still towering, and this state city is like a fortress, exuding mystery and unknown.

A river of blood passed through the city, and walked into the royal city with a fishy storm. Miaoshan saw that the gate of the royal city was opened, and at this moment, there was no ghost.

In the huge door hole, the three of them and the ghost messenger walked in one after another, and then heard the sound of the gate of the royal city closing.

The fog enveloped the entire royal city, and four big words were written on the stone tablet at the door: Kill everyone.

"Senior Brother Miaoshan, this stone tablet is interesting."

Mo Wuji stretched out his hand and it seemed that it was raining in the sky, and it was raining heavily. It hurts a little when it fell on his hands.

Chu Qianxun patted his shoulders like ash, and the sunlight lit up, and there was no rain.

Miao Shan's whole body was steaming, fog evaporated to resist the erosion of the rain.

Mo Wuji opened the wooden box on his back and took out an oil-paper umbrella.

Three people in the sun, one empty city.

There are also ghosts and wolves howling, but there is no sound of the wind.

In the blood river, countless resentment emerged, turning into ghosts and monsters pounced towards the three of them. After being dispersed by the yang energy, they smiled and crawled back into the river.

This is not a ghost, but what is this thing...

"Dear masters, don't be safe."

By the bridge, an old man fishing man smiled and turned his head and spoke to the three of them.

The old man reached out to disperse the demons and monsters that had become, and looked at the three of them casually.

A handsome monk, a Taoist priest, and a woman with quiet eyes.

"Amitabha, I dare to ask you for your honorable name."

"I forgot my name, just call me Diaosou."

"I'm waiting to come here just to discuss."

"Well, I heard that the reason for being high-sounding is acceptable." Diao Suo put away the fishing rod and smiled, "I was surprised that Lao Jiu followed you. He always looked higher than the top."

Diao Suo walked to a safe distance from the three of them and stopped.

"So, don't let me down."

"Please give me advice."
Chapter completed!