Immediately, the blue ghost kite bloomed just like a perfectly blooming above the head of the living ghost corpse, and then it flowed out something like a brain flower. At the same time, the living ghost corpse exclaimed in pain, and its whole body began to shrivel and shrink rapidly, and finally turned into a pitch-black piece, which could not be seen at all, like a black charcoal-like dry corpse.

The ghost kite flower that was knocked out instantly fell into the pool of blood.

"Hoho"

Yi, a series of dull and strange sounds sounded from our feet, and all the living ghost corpses used to plant flowers were moved!

"Run! This evil-suppressing tower is about to collapse!" Du Qing's face changed violently, urging us to prepare to return the same way.

Seeing this guy was so anxious, although he was a little confused, no one suspected him, even Xuanyuan Zhe was the same. He heard this and ran the fastest and rushed out half a mile while the living ghost corpses had not yet completely rioted.

"What the hell is going on?" On the way, even the fat man looked at Du Qing with an inexplicable face and asked.

"Sir, I found a book, the mystery of Loulan before, which tells a place called Yangshen Pool. It said that that place was built to nourish the gods of the ancient Loulan Kingdom." Du Qing jumped over the shoulders of countless shaking living ghost corpses and took out a book. It was the mystery of Loulan.

According to him, the Shenshen Pool has countless powers of faith. If the source of the riot will shatter the evil-suppressing tower, and then let the gods of the ancient Loulan Kingdom be reborn!

I'm going, what the hell?

Fatty Xing Tian and I looked at each other, and even Luo Feng Duan Chang looked at us unconsciously. In my mind, I almost thought of the black and golden gate I saw in the Ghost Saint Tower before, and the red ghost kite that I had opened for thousands of years on the door!

"Brother Fang Nan, be careful not to encounter these ghost kilns, it is dangerous." In my mind, Datou and Tian Wei's voice was very anxious.

"Didn't Lao Xing and I have the bloodline of demons in our bodies and are not afraid of these ghost kites?" I was a little confused. Indeed, when those living ghost corpses came alive, the dangerous feeling in my heart became clearer and clearer.

"Damn, these things are getting more and more crazy. How long can the evil-suppressing tower last? Do we have time?" The fat man smiled bitterly.

"I don't know." Du Qing shook his head, jumped and looked through the ancient book, but he didn't get any results.

"It's useless, the evil-suppressing tower has been blocked." A strange and strange voice came from beside him. The sound was a little better than the old zombie's, that is, a little bit more erotic.

Our evil man turned his head and showed his dark red eyes, looking at Xing Tian without a moment.

I'll go, the king of the ancient country of Loulan? Your sister, how did this old guy live!

Xing Tian was so scared that his hands were trembling, and he almost threw the old guy out. It was also a blessing that Xing Tian was determined to be determined. After his eyes flashed, he finally calmed down and looked at the old king with fear and vigilance.

"Don't worry, we are not enemies." The old Zongzi's dark red jade eyes were still moving, because he had no pupils and could not tell what his eyes were. However, a very strong dead aura burst out from his body, as if this guy had just crawled out of the dead pit.

"What should I do?" The fat man didn't know much about the origin and situation of the old rice dumpling. He heard this and didn't think much about it, and instinctively asked.

"I know a way, that is, to destroy this spiritual nourishing pool and release the power of faith and thoughts in many living ghost corpses, and the threat will naturally be eliminated." The old guy's face was expressionless, but his voice was very sincere. Time was unpredictable. What did this old guy want to do?

"Is that so? Why do you want to help us? Are you not the last king of the ancient Loulan Kingdom?"

I sneered, this old guy is really so kind?

The old king Zongzi heard this and his corpse face was dim and he shook his head stiffly, "Young man doesn't know anything. I am just a burial object. I have the so-called gods and paving tools. Of course, I am the most important tool!"

Lao Zongzi said it with a scrupulous look, saying that he did not want to resurrect any gods at the beginning, but he could not suppress the civil and military officials of the court, the old king and queen, and his own queen, kept pouring wind in his ears. In the end, not only the entire ancient country became history, but also himself became a living dead person who had been sealed for more than 1,600 years!

"Are you dead?" The fat man touched his head and wondered.

"Diet." The old king's dark red eyes suddenly burst out with two breathtaking lights, which flew in a flash, and he sneered: "I am sealed to death!"

Seal to death?

Seeing that we were about to arrive at the Black Gold Gate, we heard this, but we were stunned and almost staggered.

Before he died, the old king was sealed by those crazy believers. His soul was trapped in his narrow body like a pet in captivity or a lamb to be slaughtered. This kind of life took a thousand six hundred years.

Until just now, the fat man broke the Lan Guiyuan and accidentally broke the old king's body, which had become a meager ban.

"Why do they want to seal you?" For some reason, I was always wary of this old king. No matter what he said, it felt like a coincidence. This guy's origin is definitely not simple!

"Because I am the King of Loulan and the God of Loulan, and I am the contemporary heir recognized by Yi. It is also the cultivation pool of the gods and the greatest help to the gods." Lao Zongzi laughed at himself and sighed.

"Let's go in and take a look first." Du Qing didn't believe in the old king, so he brushed the thread and entered the Black Gold Gate. Then, it turned out that on the ninth floor underground, there was no gap at the wellhead where we had drilled in before, as if it was a ceiling, and all the entrances were our illusions.

"Is there any other way?" I didn't ask Lao Zongzi, but asked Du Qing.

This guy quickly flipped through the ancient book, and then shouted in surprise: "There is still a passage under this dead man's pit!"

"Yes, what this guy said is exactly the other methods that I just mentioned.

In fact, the passage was originally a ravine, used to transport the corpse blood that was continuously raised in the nourishing pond.

"Hoho"

The living ghost corpses were moved in another formation, and they all got up to the shore, revealing bare dead pits and corpses swaying slightly inside.

"Gulugulu!" In the southwest direction of the pool, there were suddenly slight bubbles.
Chapter completed!