"...I heard about it from Hyacinth."

"Now it has been spread throughout the world that the evil thief Jin Wuji accepted the murderer Xuan Hong in the star realm, but was captured by the person who wanted to kill him. It is also said that the person from the star realm who captured Jin Wuji,

I have come to China, and I heard that I will come to the Lost Corpse Mountain. I have been here for seven days, and I have not seen anyone come to this ghost place."

The one who spoke was the fish with a pair of big hairy legs.

There were dozens of "people" present, all from different places.

Except for Lao Dao and Da Han, they are all rare masters among the various races in the Four Poles outside of Zhongzhou.

Otherwise, we would not be able to reach this realm.

The old Taoist stroked his beard and said: "In a short period of time, there were rumors in the four extremes of Zhongzhou. Although it is said that the news was spread by hyacinth insects, there must be someone behind it, otherwise it would never have spread throughout the land so quickly."

"It seems that someone wants to lure me here, but I don't know what the purpose is."

The big man waved his hand and shouted: "As long as I can find that bedbug Jin Wuji, I don't care about all those bugs!"

"Humph, it's just you? If Jin Wuji stands in front of you, I'm afraid you won't be able to run away."

The big green bug actually started talking in human language in a low voice, but his attitude wasn't very good.

The big man's face sank: "Green Coffin, I'm afraid you have too many hands and you don't have any other abilities. You are getting more and more trouble-making. How about it? Want to try my sword?"

"Okay, you open your mouth and shut your mouth, you seem to look down on me, the Zerg race, so let me, the green coffin, teach you a lesson for those who only dare to talk behind your back!"

The green bug moved its chubby body and said fierce words, which was a bit funny.

The big man with the sword had used the word "worm" when he cursed people several times before. To him, it was like a monk scolding a bald donkey.

The tension between one person and one insect was at stake, and the old Taoist hurriedly smoothed things over: "Okay, everyone, please don't hurt your harmony. Although the evil thief Jin Wuji deserves to die, he is ranked third on the Earth Ranking. It is indeed difficult to deal with him. If we fight alone, we will not be able to deal with him."

People are his opponents, and if we want to seek justice, we can only join hands."

"snort!"

Green bugs are not easy to deal with. The big man is just riding a tiger. Now that someone is trying to smooth things over, he retreats, but he still says angrily, trying to save his face: "If that Jin Wuji appears in front of me now, I will chop him into pieces."

No meat sauce!”

"ah!"

"Bang!"

As soon as the big man finished speaking, a very long shout suddenly came from the sky.

Then a figure hit the crowd not far away with a bang, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

"Ouch!"

"Damn bald donkey! Kim fell to death!"

A figure climbed up shakily from the smoke.

When all the "people" saw the figure clearly, they were all dumbfounded for a while, and then they all looked at the big man in unison.

"..."

A drop of cold sweat ran down the forehead of the big man carrying a knife.

"Huh? I didn't expect to see so many people in a place like Mist of Corpses."

Jin Wuji walked out of the smoke and looked at the "people" with surprise.

"Jin, Jin Wuji!?"

"You, you, weren't you captured?"

"Oh? Did you also know that Jin was arrested?"

Jin Wuji's eyes turned slightly, and he roughly guessed the whole story.

"So it seems that you all got the news and are waiting here to find out the whereabouts of Jin. Do you want to seek revenge on Jin?"

He had a smile on his face and a teasing tone in his words.

The faces of all the "people" were slightly dull, and they looked at each other.

This is very different from the script.

Shouldn't they be the ones who persuaded the man who captured Jin Wuji with majesty and righteousness to hand over Jin Wuji who had lost the ability to resist?

"Jin Wuji, you evil thief, you secretly excavated the tombs of my ancestors in the Wanshou Palace and disturbed the peace of my ancestors, and you went so far as to go crazy and devour the remains of the 312 ancestors of my Wanshou Palace!"

When all the "people" were silent, the long-bearded old Taoist stood up, with his beard and hair spread out, and shouted angrily: "This hatred is irreconcilable, today I will let the old Taoist find you, and I won't bring you back to the mausoleum of my ancestor."

I apologize, I swear today I will never leave this place alive!"

"Wanshou Palace?"

Jin Wuji ignored the old Taoist's anger and muttered: "There seems to be some impression..."

Then he showed a meaningless smile: "Forget it, Jin has dug countless graves in his life, how can he remember those many? It's just that you, an old man, want Jin's life, so it depends on whether you have the ability."

"you!"

The old Taoist was so angry that his ears were smoking, but after all, he still knew how powerful Jin Wuji was, so he held it back and looked around: "Everyone, we have spent so many weeks to get here, but now the enemy is in front of us, this evil thief

Although he is strong, if we join forces, he can't defeat him. If we don't take action now, when will we wait?"

There was a moment of silence.

But no one said anything, and no one took action.

Everyone knows the name of Sanyin Hualong Sword.

Together, these "people" are indeed enough to rival Jin Wuji, but if they really want to capture him, they will definitely have to pay a heavy price. It is impossible not to cripple or kill a few of them.

"you……!"

The old Taoist with a long beard turned red with anger, maybe he was holding it in.

It was originally said well, that everyone would advance together and retreat together, but not wanting to see the real master, everyone shrank their heads.

With such courage, do you dare to come to Mist Mountain to seek revenge?

I'm afraid I'm not here to die!

"Jin...Jin Wuji..."

At this time, a grunting voice sounded from the side.

"Dog, dog thief! I, I'm not afraid of you!"

All the "people" suddenly looked at the Nether Tribe boy with strange eyes that they had almost forgotten.

Jin Wuji moved his eyes and saw the young man's skin color, as well as a pair of gray eyeballs and slightly white pupils under his messy hair. He let out a light sigh with surprise on his face: "Huh? A member of the Netherworld tribe? That's right.

Rare, boy, are you afraid that you haven’t been in the field for a long time without seeing the light, and you don’t know Jin’s reputation?”

"Bitch thief! You dug up my parents' graves and ate their bones. I will definitely use the same method to bite you to death and then devour your flesh and blood!"

The young man had a pair of gray eyes, exuding deep resentment, like an evil ghost in hell.

"..."

All the "people" felt a chill in their hearts when they heard this.

Not because of the boy, but because of Jin Wuji.

The Nether Clan "buries" their ancestors, unlike the human race or most other ordinary creatures who bury them in the earth.

Instead, he was "buried" under those ten places, in the boundless sea of ​​netherworld.

I thought that this evil thief was crazy enough to eat corpses, even the corpses in the Nether Sea...

Where is the Netherworld Sea?

Not many people have seen it, but many people know it.

Anyway, it can't be more beautiful than this mountain of corpses.

At least it's "dry" here, but it's "wet" there...

The corner of Jin Wuji's mouth twitched, perhaps remembering the beauty of "drinking porridge"...

He endured the discomfort in his heart and sneered: "Hey, boy, these pretentious 'masters' hate me to the core, but they don't even dare to move when they see me in front of me. You are too impatient to live. Dare you say that?"

Such a big talk?"

"Stop lying!"

The gray-skinned boy gritted his teeth and shouted: "I feel it! Your spiritual power has disappeared! Without spiritual power, I am not afraid of you!"

As soon as these words came out, the other "people" were startled, and then suddenly startled, they all looked at Jin Wuji.

The fish with a pair of big hairy legs and two long whiskers on both sides of the fish's lips shook a few times in the air, and a look of surprise appeared on the fish's head: "I really can't feel his spiritual power, it seems... being...

Is it blocked?"

"Haha! Jin Wuji!"

The face of the big man with the sword changed for a while, and then he showed ecstasy and shouted: "So that's it, you bitch, let me tell you, according to the temperament of a bitch like you, how can you waste so much money? If you really can fight, you should kill us early.
To be continued...