The Ghost Clan, this is probably the most mysterious ancient immortal clan in the world and the eight wildernesses.

During this period, two of his various books mentioned the ghost clan.

It records that after the death of the creatures in the world, they will take a boat to the other shore, pass through the Three Pass Rivers, enter the Hall of Yama for judgment, and then cross the Naihe Bridge and then enter the cycle of reincarnation.

This process is called the ghost path of the underworld, and the ghost clan is the immortal clan that ensures the smooth path of this path.

Because of their special abilities, most of the tribes are transformed by the dead, and there is no entity. If they do not go through special channels, they will not be able to leave the Santuchuan.

Although according to Yun Xiaoxian, the Battle of the Wasteland a hundred years ago was led by the Moon Clan and the Ghost Clan to form a real coalition, he was already dead at that time and did not see the existence of the Ghost Clan with his own eyes.

"You shouldn't have a chance to understand the real ghost clan, after all, you died before you even saw the ghost clan."

Afterwards, she frowned even tighter and sighed: "I don't know how to tell Huang Quan about this. That person... is a bit too violent..."

As she said, Huang Quan's face appeared in her mind and shivered.

Zhao Yuetian is not afraid of it, but he is really a little scared of his special brother.

Huang Quan is a man with Long Yang's appearance. He is obviously a man in terms of face, figure and appearance, but he is definitely ranked among women in the world.

He is also very good to himself, he will always be trustworthy.

Only one special hobby, another acquaintance has a headache.

Fu Chen was confused, and looked at her entangled expression and was a little surprised.

This woman actually has people who are afraid?

Zhao Yue thought about it over and over again, but finally put down her pen.

"Forget it, I won't look for him."

As soon as he finished speaking, a crow sounded suddenly outside the room and heard it in. It was very familiar. Zhao Yue's whole body trembled, and her little face turned pale.

I don’t know what kind of struggle it was, but Fu Chen saw her get up stiffly and reached out to open a gap in the window.

The crow with a ruby ​​on her head seemed to have been waiting for a long time, flew in with the letter in her mouth, hovered around her head, and then threw the letter in front of her.

Then the crow whined at Zhao Yue, flapped his wings twice, turned into a ray of black smoke, and flew away from the window.

Seeing it leaving, Zhao Yue's face was still pale, her eyes staring at the yellow envelope in front of her, and she hesitated and didn't move for a long time.

Fu Chen looked at her at a loss and was puzzled: "I didn't see you hesitate so much when I saw the news sent by Santuchuan the last time. Why did you hesitate so much this time?"

Zhaoyue shrugged, her tone full of grief: "The previous letter was not sent by Huang Quan."

"Who is Huangquan?" Fu Chen was puzzled.

"Who else can it be? Huangquan, the Nine Nether Emperor of Santuchuan, hey, that person has a special hobby, it's super scary!" Zhao Yue said, tremblingly raising his hand and picking up the letter.

The crow was the exclusive messenger of Huangquan just now. After a conclusion, Zhao Yue felt that it was probably when Lin Shengsheng and died. He was stopped by the people of the Yan Luo Palace in Santuchuan with his contract.

Otherwise, Huang Quan would be so busy that he would only think that he was still implementing it step by step according to the original plan.

She took a deep breath and slowly opened the letter paper, and the beautiful small words came into her eyes.

Sure enough, the first page was full of accusations of Zhaoyue, and there was no reproach to him immediately.

Zhaoyue raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, put down the page and looked directly behind.

The second page is just a simple sentence:

In summary, it hurts my heart, you can find a way to check it out yourself!

Fu Chen watched her put down the letter paper, and sat there like blue smoke coming from her head, and took the two pages of paper in confusion.

Good guy, the moment his fingers spread the letter paper, a ghost howling sound came to his ears as the background, and a very magnetic voice came straight into his mind.

The whole page of densely packed words of blame, and after being uttered by this inexplicable voice, accompanied by a terrifying laughter, the last sentence also fell into Fu Chen's head.

When he put down the two pages of letter paper, Zhao Yue really saw that there was also a trace of blue smoke coming out from his head.

"Do you understand now?"

Before Fu Chen could recover, he rubbed his temples and nodded.

This woman's younger brother is indeed extraordinary and is simply suffocating.

I actually like to make this kind of disposable magic weapon that makes people terrify my heart, it's really...

After a long time, the two of them spoke in unison and sighed.

Although Huang Quan's words were heartless, when Fu Chen woke up the next day, he was another yellow envelope-packed letter, lying quietly on the table last night. He walked in and looked at it, and saw the small word Huang Quan in the lower right corner of the envelope, and his whole body shivered.

The howling of ghosts and wolves in the letter last night was like a curse, lingering in his head all night, which was very terrifying.

He turned his head and squinted his eyes at the woman who was sleeping on the ground and even snoring.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he took the letter over, carefully tore it apart, looked at the letter paper that had been folded a few times, tiptoed to Zhaoyue's side, and stuffed a corner of the letter paper between her fingers.

Then, he held her hand, shook it, and the whole piece of paper was completely displayed in her hand.

Zhaoyue, who was still sleeping a moment ago, sat up suddenly, her eyes wide open, and her hair was so scared that she was about to stand up.

The sound of the weirdness in the Huangquan head accompanied by the unique ghost crying and wolf howlings in the underworld came from all directions. The little fox holding his palms tightly beside him sat there obediently, with smiles in his eyes.

Zhaoyue was so angry that she was almost cursing.

If it weren't for the extremely important content of the letter, I would really want to beat him up immediately.

After a while, she gently put down the letter paper in her hand and coughed twice: "Do you see what you are about Shan Yulin?"

Fu Chen was suspicious for a moment and shook his head suddenly.

Zhao Yue raised his hand and folded the letter paper a few times, stuffed it back into the envelope, and then took out his Qiankun bag from his chest and put it in.

"It is said that he is the half-demon son of Xiang Zhiming, the general of the demon clan." Zhao Yue lifted the quilt, knocked on the painful head and stood up behind the screen, "Xiang Zhiming's current wife is Liang Sisi, and she is the real sister of the spirit girl."

Fu Chen was stunned and looked at her incredibly: "What did you say?"

The wife of the general of the demon clan is the queen's real sister?

"Huang Quan said that the only news found was that these people were not dead, and the life and death book was almost blank." Zhao Yue did not look back, "However, there will be no mistakes in Huang Quan's news."

Through the screen, she could still see his shocked and shocked expression in the gap.

The wife of the general of the demon clan is so close to the queen of the Ninth Heaven. If all this is known to the world, the Ninth Heaven will become a big joke in the mouths of all clans.

Fu Chen looked at his hands, and even his breathing became a little quick.

All of this was created by him.

Back then, he only wanted to protect the spirit girl, and his origin was almost whatever she said. He had never investigated it in detail, but unexpectedly, he made such a serious mistake.

Did Fusang know that the spirit girl has such a level of identity?

Fu Chen's head was very messy and buzzed.

Zhaoyue's original anger caused smoke to be smoked, and it was precisely because of the content of Huangquan's letter that she couldn't get angry.

At this moment, through a screen, she looked at the little fox in front of her with great regret, her eyes full of pity.

I tried my best to protect a woman I loved. In the end, even my life experience was fake and completely deceived him. No matter who man in this world, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to accept such a thing.

Not to mention the prince of the Heavenly Clan who was originally arrogant and commanded the world and desolate.

Seeing him staring at the ground blankly, Zhao Yue felt uncomfortable as if she had been twisted and had a needle.

After all, 300,000 years ago, he was the man who once protected him. Even if he could not remember everything in his reincarnation, he hoped that he would be happy from the bottom of his heart and that he could have a truly good destination.

Even if everything in the world is full of malice towards him, she still has absolutely kindness towards him from beginning to end.

Seeing him being hit like this, Zhaoyue was sadder than him in a sense.

That man was once her dream, high above and shining with glorious faith.

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Medicine God: Chongwen, you must remember that our Yun family only surrenders to the Xuanyuan Sword.

Chongwen: What is the origin?

Medicine God:... According to legend, in ancient times, the ancient emperor held the Xuanyuan Sword and pulled out the hair of Taizu of the Feather Clan...

Chongwen: Ah?

Medicine God:...It is said that because our Taizu of the Feather Tribe snatched a hairband from a little girl...

Chongwen:...
Chapter completed!