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Chapter 4236 Statue

"Instead of complaining here, it's better to lead the way now."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

The Ghost Candle God King was slightly stunned, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared on his face: "Would the King of Beixuan be helpful?

Even if there is a risk of being ghosted?"

"Didn't you say that you don't need to care about these risks if you leave in time?"

Ning Qi smiled.

“Yes, yes, yes.”

The Ghost Candle God King nodded repeatedly.

Then he took Ning Qi to the Netherworld.

Not long after.

Ning Qi's expression became more and more strange.

No wonder the Netherworld is different from other great worlds.

Entering this world will be transformed into ghosts.

Its entrance is completely different from other great worlds. Its entrance is in the cycle of reincarnation in all realms! The sky is drowsy.

At first glance, I feel that the sky should be bright, but it gives people a feeling of being approaching dusk. Only in the sky can you see a faint whiteness of fish belly.

That slight shimmer came from the whiteness of the fish belly.

In addition, as soon as Ning Qi stepped into this world, he felt a strange aura around him, and he wanted to penetrate into his body madly, but was blocked by his power.

This strange aura gave Ning Qi a familiar feeling.

"Somewhat looks like the aura of a black-haired monster?"

Ning Qi's eyes moved.

There should be no coincidence in the world.

The power of this world is similar to that of the black-haired monster, which means that there must be some connection between the two.

"The Northern Xuan God King, it's just during the day now. The cultivators in this world will have a little weaker cultivation at this moment. Let's take this opportunity to go directly to the Ghost King Palace?"

The kingly way of the ghost candle god.

"This is also considered daytime, so your night will not be able to see your five fingers?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Uh... we can see it more clearly after it gets dark."

The Ghost Candle God King smiled.

"Then let's go."

Ning Qi was silent for a few breaths and nodded.

On the way to the Ghost King Palace, Ning Qi asked casually: "I once saw an existence in the cycle of reincarnation in all realms. That existence was covered with black hair, and its aura was somewhat similar to yours."

"Black hair all over?"

The Ghost Candle God King looked at Ning Qi with a strange expression: "Bixuan God King, where did you see this kind of monster?"

"It is the cycle of reincarnation in all realms."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

"impossible."

The Ghost Candle God King shook his head slowly, and a solemn look appeared on his face.

"I have been reincarnated in all worlds for many years, and I have never seen the 'God of Death'."

The Ghost Candle God King said in a deep voice: "There is a legend in the Netherworld. It is rumored that if the God King in this world dies, he will turn into a god of death and harvest all life in the world under the leadership of the god of death."

"grim Reaper?"

Ning Qi frowned slightly: "Are you sure this black-haired monster will be the god of death you mentioned?"

"It's a bit similar to the rumors, but I'm not sure. After all, there are too many black hairs in this world..." The Ghost Candle God King said embarrassedly.

If it is the God of Death, it is somewhat similar to what the black-haired monster is doing.

If the god king in the Netherworld dies, he will turn into a god of death.

If the god king in the outside world dies in the void, he will also turn into a god of death.

This may mean that the Netherworld is somewhat related to the universe void, or that, it is the aura similar to this world that appears in the universe void, which will make the God King turn into a sane monster after his death.

"Hongjun may be able to control this aura, so he can plant seeds for people and instantly turn them into 'death'?"

Ning Qi gradually felt.

This time he entered the Netherworld, and perhaps he could get closer to the truth about the black-haired monster.

"Is there really someone you mentioned about the God of Death?"

Ning Qi asked again.

"The Great God of Death?"

The Ghost Candle King was stunned for a moment, then said with a hesitation: "I don't know if there is this person, I only know that since ancient times, there has been a legend about the God of Death in the Netherworld.

But the Great God King is just a title, which does not represent His strength.”

"Since there is this legend, then there are naturally portraits left."

Ning Qi smiled and said, "If there is no portrait, there will be statues for sacrifices, right?"

"Yes, there is a statue of the God of Death at the gate of the Ghost King's Palace, and the King of Beixuan will be seen immediately."

The Ghost Candle God King nodded repeatedly.

Ning Qi had some expectations in his heart.

About an hour, the two of them came to the sky above a giant city. The Ghost King pointed to a luxurious hall in the distance and said, "Northern God King, this place is the Ghost King City, and that Ghost King Hall was my residence at the beginning."

"Old Ghost King, you have been escaping for so many years, how dare you show up here today?"

Black fog swept out, and figures appeared around Ning Qi and the Ghost Candle God King.

There were seven people in total, each of them looked ferocious, like Rakshasa and evil ghost in hell.

The aura on their bodies will be slightly worse than that of the Ghost Candle God King, but they are also in the realm of the God King! "Are you all promoted to the God King?"

The Ghost Zhu God King was a little surprised. Looking at the group of his men who were extremely familiar to him in front of him, they are now all advanced to the God King, and even their cultivation is almost catching up with him. The Ghost Zhu God King's face is shocked, and there is still a trace of disbelief, unwillingness, and a little loneliness.

That ungrateful wolf seems to be more suitable to be the master of this world than him.

Thinking of this, the Ghost Candle King was suddenly shocked again. If even his subordinates had made one ghost king, that guy's strength would probably be even more powerful, right?

"Old Ghost King, what's so surprised?

The current ghost king is much better than yours in the underworld.

We all received their favors and entered the realm of the God King."

A god king who had no eyelids, no nostrils, and had no lips, was slowly speaking as if a few people had put together apart.

However, in this world, it is more appropriate to call them the Ghost King.

"Old Ghost King, for the sake of the love that happened at the time, while the Ghost King is still sleeping, you can leave quickly."

Another ghost king spoke slowly.

"I came today to take back the position of Ghost King and regain control of Ghost King Hall."

The Ghost Candle God King shook his head slightly, "Since you didn't take action when you saw me, I knew you still had some room for anything. When the fight started, I would let the Beixuan God King save your life."

"Northern God King?

Have you found another god king who does not belong to the Netherworld?

Planning to fight back to the Ghost King Palace for you?

How long can he stay in this world?

One day?

Two days?

I'm afraid it will be completely devilish in less than three days."

A ghost king snorted coldly, then his eyes fell on Ning Qi: "I advise you to leave now, otherwise after the ghost is transformed, you will not be able to set foot in the rest of the world except the Netherworld."

Ning Qi noticed that he did not talk about the cycle of reincarnation in all realms. It seemed that the rest of the ghost kings would probably be able to stay in the underworld and could not even go to the cycle of reincarnation in all realms.

But at this moment, most of his attention was on the statue at the entrance of the Ghost King Hall.

Nether Spider Mother! This statue is clearly the Nether Spider Mother!
Chapter completed!
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