Chapter 1468 Ghost King Palace, Pillow Style?

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 Ghostland.

The core place.

"There's no need to be so pessimistic."

Suppressing the emotion in his heart, the Red River Ghost Lord continued, "Compared to the human race, although our race is much smaller in number, we still have good seedlings."

"The one named Mowu?"

"He barely counts as one."

The Red River Ghost Lord did not hide his thoughts, "It's just that his temper is a little too arrogant and impetuous, but with some training, it can be of great use. If he can be trained and cultivated, it can be used as a free chess move." ??

"correct."

Having said this, he seemed to have thought of something, and glanced at the shadow in the sky, "How long will it take for this new throne to appear?"

"As short as half a year, as long as one year."

"Even you are not sure?"

"You know."

The behemoth sighed, "In my current state, it is difficult to accurately grasp the changes in the ghost pool."

boom!

Boom boom boom!

As he spoke, his huge body moved slightly, and a terrifying and almost irresistible Qi poured down, causing the dim river water to continue churning, as if the earth was being turned upside down, and countless white bones were turned into powder.

!

Faintly.

At the top of the giant thing, an invisible nine-colored glow flashed away!

"That's...her weapon!"

Honghe Ghost Lord's heart suddenly sank, "Is your injury serious again?"

"It's just a remnant of a soldier."

The behemoth said calmly, "Although there is a trace of her power on it, it doesn't have much influence on me."

"but……"

At this point, his voice became a little more tired and helpless, "She is in the ruined monument and keeps eating away at the ghost pool's power. I must resist with all my strength. I may not be able to find the strength to help you for the time being."

"It doesn't matter."

Honghe Ghost Lord felt a little at ease and said calmly, "Leave all external matters to me. This is also the meaning of my existence."

"What are you going to do?"

“When fighting outside, we must first make peace at home!”

The Red River Ghost Lord said coldly, "If you want to deal with Huangquan Palace with all your strength, you must use these
Find out all the evildoers!"

Gu Han's words.

After all, it played some role.

"besides."

After a pause, he added, "Although Sanniang didn't get all the credit, she almost lost her life after all, so she needs to be compensated."

"This is a small matter."

The behemoth sighed, "The most important thing now is to find out the news about 'Ten' as soon as possible. There must not be another ferryman who knows how to bury him in the underworld in the underworld palace!"

"Now Sanniang is exposed."

The Red River Ghost Lord said solemnly, "I don't know if Huangquan Palace will change their plans temporarily. I will ask them to pay close attention to the situation in the human realm later."

"do not worry."

"If that 'Ten' dares to show up, I will make sure he never comes back!"



"Welcome my king back!"

A sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami sounded.

In the respectful salute of more than a hundred ghosts, Ghost Sanniang slowly sat on her own throne with a majestic air.

beside her.

Standing there was the handsome and elegant Gu Han.

Behind Gu Han.

A subtle ghost probed its head, its eyes rolled around, and it held a rope in its hand. Behind the rope, tied was a smart ghost with a resentful face - Yuan Xiaoxia.

The idea came from Qianye.

It's not that I'm afraid of getting lost, but mainly that I'm afraid of forgetting her.

One battle away from the Ten Thousand Bones Palace.

More than ten days have passed.

And Gui Sanniang finally returned to her territory. The rest of her ghost commanders and ghost generals received the news and rushed over immediately.

Both are handsome men.

The difference is obvious.

Gu Han stood and they knelt.

Gu Han was calm and relaxed, but they were so trembling that they didn't even dare to breathe a sigh of relief.

It's not about feeling inferior.

Just the heart

Virtual.

Apart from Mowu, only six of the top ten ghost commanders under Gui Sanniang are here now. They all know where the remaining three are.

"Sukii and the three of them."

Ghost Sanniang didn't bother to follow them in circles. She glanced at the group of ghosts and said coldly, "You dare to betray me, and now you have been killed!"

What! ??

The faces of the ghosts changed slightly, and their hearts were filled with shock and uncertainty.

died?

Those three people who took refuge were Master Baigu, why did they die suddenly?

Although it has been more than ten days.

But the Bone Ghost King felt it was embarrassing, so he blocked the news after returning that day, so they didn't know about it.

"Have a good death!"

A burly ghost commander with two horns stood up and said loudly, "I got the news earlier and was about to go to them to settle accounts, but I didn't expect that they had already killed me!"

kindness?

Looking around Xun Sheng, Gu Han suddenly smiled.

Under the Ghost Sanniang seat.

The number one handsome guy is Rong Hai!

In Mowu's memory, this ghost has a deep impression. As the number one ghost commander, he is the strongest, and he is highly valued by Ghost Sanniang.

So.

He disliked Mowu the most and often found trouble with him.

"Is it?"

Ghost Sanniang glanced at him and said calmly, "I'm interested."

She knew it very well.

Those three are not the only ones who have thoughts of betrayal. It's just that those in front of them are a little timid and just choose to wait and see.

Including Rong Hai!

Change to the past.

She doesn't mind using thunderous means to conduct a thorough investigation and let them understand what the king's wrath is.

But now.

As a traitor, she was exhausted physically and mentally from being tortured by Gu Han, and she was too lazy to pay attention to such a trivial matter.

"Dare to ask my king!"

Rong Hai thought for a while and asked tentatively, "If the three of them are dead, what should be done with their territory?"
Hear the words.

The ghosts felt hot in their hearts.

For the ghost tribe, territory is of extraordinary value and significance, and naturally no one can have too much of it.

"Don't worry about it!"

Without waiting for Ghost Sanniang to answer.

A slightly sharp voice suddenly sounded.

All the ghosts were stunned.

who?

Who is speaking?

After looking around, I finally found the source of the sound, which was Gu Han...'s crotch!

"What are you looking at!"

Between the legs, a big-headed ghost stretched out half of its body, "Those territories belong to my family, what do you want? What the hell!"

The ghosts didn't react for a while.

What is this?

Ghost slave?

Gu Han's face was as black as carbon, and he almost slapped him dozens of times.

"It speaks volumes."

Sit on the throne again.

Ghost Sanniang regained some of her former ghost king demeanor, and said expressionlessly, "Lungui and the others' territory, as well as those whose bones were lost to me, will be handed over to Mowu."

What?

The ghosts just reacted and were confused again!

All the benefits go to that pretty boy, and you don’t get any share?

He glanced at Gu Han.

He glanced at Ghost Sanniang again.

The expressions of the ghosts suddenly became strange.

This situation.

They are not strangers.

in the past.

When Mowu asks for benefits, he always blows the pillow in advance and serves Ghost Sanniang beautifully, and then he will get what he wants.

only.

Those pillow winds can only be regarded as a light breeze at best, and they don't have many benefits. They can barely accept it, but now... it is an unprecedented strong wind!

this……

How hard do you have to work in bed to blow Wang like this?

The ghosts secretly cursed in their hearts.


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