"Hey, little girl ghost, what's wrong with your baby brother?"

Seeing the two ghosts flying out, Guan Heng asked casually. Ruotao listened to Shanwei, and the Ghost King whined a few times, then replied: "They said that there are many guys emitting the aura of demons nearby, ranging from a hundred feet to more than ten miles around."

"What? If there are ghost spirits, how could my treasures not react?" Hearing this, Guan Heng was slightly stunned and then sang: "Great ghost, don't you feel it? Huh?"

At this point, he realized that the soul body of the Seven Ghosts had turned into a shining ball of light, which was suddenly bright and dark in the air, absorbing the mysterious aura around him, and did not respond to his words.

"Really, what are you doing?"

"Bang!" He said it quickly, and Guan Heng stomped his feet with a little anger. The big ghost, the infant white ghost and the others suddenly woke up from a confused state. He growled: "Come here, tell me what's going on?"

"Swish!"

The next moment, the infant white ghost flew over first, and compared and stroked in front of Guan Heng, recounting what had just happened. It turned out that when everyone entered this space just now, the seven ghosts felt an extraordinary and thick aura wandering around, which seemed to be a very strange ghost aura.

With instinct, the ghosts realized that as long as they absorbed this aura, their strength could definitely soar a lot, so they began to absorb it selflessly.

As for Ruotao's Ghost King, why Shanwei didn't feel it? It was just because the opponent's strength did not reach the level of the Seven Ghosts, so he was completely unaware of it.

However, what the great accusers did not expect was that they had just absorbed a little of that mysterious aura and began to get confused and involuntarily sucked hard again. If Guan Heng had not discovered it in time, they would have been completely confused.

"What kind of devilish aura is this? Will you be confused after you absorb it?"

After listening to Ying Baigui's narration, Guan Heng couldn't help but twitch. Then, he cursed angrily: "A terrible guy, I'll take out whatever you want. I didn't expect that now, for some ghost aura, I almost compensated myself. Do you know how shameless you?"

These rebukes are half true, but the Seven Ghosts take it seriously. If they blush and shy, they probably have to find a crack in the ground to get into it. Qing Huang felt that the ghosts were a little embarrassed and said, "Okay, you can't blame them all. There are too many strange things in this mysterious space. Let's investigate it carefully before talking about it."

"Okay, baby white ghost, listen to it. From now on, release the five elements spiritual energy in your whole body to protect yourself. Never absorb that kind of ghost energy anymore, otherwise I will not care about you."

Hearing this, the ghosts nodded repeatedly, and Guan Heng said again: "Then let's go."

...

At the same time, in a certain area of ​​the mysterious space, there is a terrifying ghostly spirit, and it is covered by thick fog that cannot be seen all year round. Occasionally, there will be shrill whistles and even screams of pain.

No one knows what terrifying existence is here. Some weak creatures and beasts living nearby dare not approach this place, because as long as they walk to a place filled with thick fog, they will be wrapped in an instant and then turned into powder.

"Ahhhhh--" Suddenly, a cry of pain suddenly sounded, and then another voice next to him spoke: "Speak quietly, whisper, aren't you afraid of disturbing those evil spirits? Will you be torn to pieces by them then?"

"Then, so what?"

The guy who screamed trembled and whispered: "We descendants of the Three-Eyed God Clan have been tortured by the "evil ghost clan" in this world for thousands of years. Now they suffer all their pain. What's the difference between them and death? Instead of surviving, I hope to die happily so as not to suffer."

"Hey, you can't say that. It's better to live than to die."

His companion sighed: "If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the hundreds of people who are detained in the Daoshan Ghost Prison, right? But they are all the last bloodlines of my Three-Eyed God Clan. If you anger the evil ghost clan, everyone will suffer."

"Damn it, I hate it so much!" The strong man of the three-eyed god clan was so angry that his whole body trembled, and his body was like a sieve.

Although he was born strong and tall, he could not protect his tribe members. He was filled with anger and then gritted his teeth and said, "One day, I will kill all the evil ghosts, save all the tribes, and return to Susheng Realm."

"Oh, it's not easy." The Three-eyed Divine Clan next to him was a thin man wearing tattered animal skin.

He shook his head and whispered: "I captured the ancient blood demon general in Susheng Realm by myself, but the other party used an evil spell to kill most of the tribesmen. At that time, the clan leader fled here with your ancestors, but because of his poor strength, he became a slave to the evil ghost clan. All this is because he is a weak person..."

"I'm not willing to be a weak person forever."

The strong man of the Three-Eyed God Clan clenched his fists and clattered. As one of the few strong men of his clan, he was thrown outside the ghost city by the evil ghost clan. He worked day and night to repair the city walls and could not rest. He was also gnawed by the ghost ghosts that occasionally fell down. He was extremely painful. The strong man really wanted to fight with the evil ghost clan.

But as his thin companion said, hundreds of companions of his own clan were imprisoned in the ghost city. As long as any resistance was made, it would lead to slaughter and murder of the tribesmen. So he could not do this, and he couldn't help but feel pain in his heart.

"Go away, you damn slaves, move quickly!"

At this moment, a roar came from the strong man and the thin man's ears. It turned out that the ghost soldiers of the evil ghost clan shouted loudly, driving a group of hundreds of ragged prisoners passing by nearby places and heading towards the gate of the ghost city.

In this mysterious space, the evil ghost clan is a reckless and unspeakable overlord. In some places, space cracks occasionally appear, and some foreign aliens and beasts run in. Most of them will be captured or killed by the evil ghost clan. Living creatures will be taken to the ghost city as slaves and blood-feeding.

"Oh!" An exhausted sharp-eared orc tribe screamed and fell. It was old and weak, and could no longer get up.

"Old beast, you are such a waste!"

Seeing that the beast tribe could not get up, a fierce ghost soldier next to him with a fierce face roared and rushed over. The guy had a huge mace covered with blood in his hand and suddenly swung it at the old beast tribe. "Crack!" The other party's head burst out, and red and white objects splashed all over the ground in an instant.

"Father!"

"grandfather!"

A middle-aged beastman and a beastman boy cried and rushed towards the corpse. The hideous ghost soldier laughed wildly: "A group of lowly miscellaneous people, the ghost master will reunite your whole family!"
Chapter completed!