"What do you know? In recent years, the number of dead souls and divine slaves has decreased sharply. If we don't...," Tu Meng was halfway through his words, and his words suddenly stopped.
He waved his hands and said with a smile: "What's the use of telling you all this? Don't ask so many questions. Just obey your orders and do the work."
Everyone had walked for half an hour, but the patrol to the south had gone a bit far.
The surrounding area is gradually becoming deserted, and no other ghost clan can be seen.
“Boss Tu, we are almost reaching the realm of the gods,” Xie Changliu said.
"What are you talking about? Just follow along," Tu Meng said calmly.
“It’s your blessing that you two are joining us now, and you have a good thing happening.”
“What good thing?” Xie Changliu asked.
Tumeng’s figure stopped, and he pointed to a big mountain not far away.
said: “Have you seen the position halfway up the mountain?”
Although it was a bit far away, Xu Zimo could vaguely see a purple flower blooming on the bare mountainside.
But he really couldn’t see the specifics.
“Flower of Death?” he asked tentatively.
“That’s right, you two have just joined, giving you a chance to show off,” Tumon said with a smile.
“Go and pick that flower, I will have a great reward.”
Xu Zimo sneered. This Tumeng was really uneasy and kind-hearted. He roped the two into the team just to sacrifice his life.
This is already the border, and the location of that mountain should be managed by the gods.
Once you cross the border, there are many dangers.
"What? You don't want to?" Tu Meng frowned and his voice became much colder.
Xu Zimo smiled and said nothing. He looked around to see if anyone else had arrived.
“Leave it to you,” Xu Zimo looked at Xie Changliu and said.
This group of ghosts is not very powerful, even the leader Tu Meng is only at the level of the Emperor's Meridian Realm.
Xie Changliu snapped his fingers, and endless sword intent came from all directions.
In the blink of an eye, all those ghosts fell to the ground like wheat. The dead ones could no longer die.
Only one person, Tu Meng, had his legs cut off and survived.
“You…are you not from the ghost tribe?” Tu Meng said in horror.
“You are not qualified to ask questions now, you only have the opportunity to answer,” Xu Zimo said lightly.
“What do you want to do?” Tumon said in panic.
“First question, tell us about the situation in this forbidden area,” Xu Zimo said.
“Are you from outside?” Tumen reacted instantly.
But as soon as he finished speaking, there was a scream.
I saw that one of Tumeng's arms was cut in half and fell to the ground, and black Yin Qi continued to breed out.
“It seems you didn’t understand me,” Xu Zimo said.
“There are thirty-two cities in the forbidden area, and we, the ghost race and the god race, rule sixteen cities each.
Each city has a ghost king sitting in charge.
As for the God Clan, I only know that there are sixteen God Generals and one God King.
“We, the ghost clan, are the sixteen ghost kings and the masters of ghosts and gods,” Tu Meng said hurriedly, not daring to say anything nonsense.
“Do you know Rihua City?” Xu Zimo asked.
“What Rihua City?” Tu Meng shook his head, “None of the thirty-two cities is named Rihua.”
“The third question, what is the flower of death?” Xu Zimo asked again.
“I don’t know either, but there is an order from above, and the Ghost King of Youdu asked us to search for it,” Tu Meng said hurriedly.
“I really don’t know, please let me go.”
Xu Zimo and Xie Changliu looked at each other. Xie Changliu raised his sword and lowered it. Tu Meng's head had been chopped off.
Xu Zimo stepped into the air and tore apart the void, already appearing halfway up the mountain.
Only then did he see clearly the flower of death in front of him.
The flower has three petals, the lines on it rotate counterclockwise, and the black-purple petals are full of decay.
Xu Zimo put his hand on the petals and instantly felt the air of death pouring into his body.
As if opposed to the tree of life, the two are in constant conflict.
He picked the flowers and prepared them before studying them slowly. The most urgent task now was to find Rihua City first.
The inheritance of the wood god Jumang is the most important.
…………
After returning to Xie Changliu, the two disposed of the corpses of a group of ghosts in Tumeng.
Then he continued walking back. According to Tumeng, there should be a city in the north.
If no clues can be found in the ghost town, Xu Zimo can only ask the ghosts and gods face to face.
Half an hour later, the two finally arrived at the bottom where the evil spirit was most condensed.
In front of you is a city.
Not to mention its black walls, the entire city exudes a strong evil spirit from the inside to the outside.
The evil spirits gathered together and rushed towards the sky above our heads, even the secrets of heaven were covered.
“It’s such a heavy evil spirit. This place is only suitable for undead creatures,” Xie Changliu said solemnly.
“For living people like us, I’m afraid that soon after we go in, our yang energy will be sucked out.”
“I have a way,” Xu Zimo said calmly.
The situation in this city was indeed beyond his expectation, but he had the Tree of Life himself and was not afraid of these evil spirits at all.
And he picked a life leaf and handed it to Xie Changliu.
Before the life energy above is used up, it should be enough to protect Xie Changliu.
"Yam Luo City," the two of them came to the city gate and looked at the evil and primitive city walls.
There are two lines of words engraved on both sides.
“The third watch of Yama comes, life and death are determined by fate.”
…………
Slowly walking into the city, the city is huge and thousands of ghosts are passing by.
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“Have you heard that Hepburn has won 100 consecutive victories in the ring, and no one has been able to match him yet.”
“I’ve known it for a long time. In the past half year, he has been occupying the stage by himself.”
Most of the ghosts in the endless stream seemed to be discussing the arena.
Xu Zimo casually pulled a ghost and asked, "Have you ever seen the Ghost King of Youdu?"
“What are you doing?” the ghost asked in confusion.
“We have important information to report to the Ghost King,” Xie Changliu replied immediately.
“I have important information to go to your captain,” the ghost said impatiently.
“Our captain was ambushed and died,” Xie Changliu said pretending to be in pain.
“Then you can find your subordinate ghost general,” the ghost said.
“How can the Ghost King be seen casually? I still want to see the Ghost King.”
Xu Zimo and Xie Changliu looked at each other, which was a bit troublesome.
They only knew about the ghost king of Youdu, where Tumeng belonged, but they didn’t know much about the ghost generals.
“Let’s go to that arena and have a look. Didn’t we just hear that there was a ghost general,” Xie Changliu suggested.
Xu Zimo nodded, this is all he can do now.
The city is very large, so it is not too crowded.
But the surroundings of the arena were now crowded with people, blocking the way inside.
The two of them forced their way in, and only then could they clearly see the scene on the ring.
