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Just when more than 300 legendary ghosts felt incredible and unwilling to accept reality, Qingge stroked the broken sharp bow in his hand, raised his eyes and chuckled, and asked, "How many arrows do you think you need to kill you?"

thump!

One by one, his head was stumbled against the ground, shaking constantly...

"We, pay homage to the new Lord."

“…”

Qingge smiled on his face, and the divine bow in his arms turned into a fan, raising his eyebrows slightly: "Where is the Lord of Ghost City?"

"The city lord of Ghost City jumped into the river and committed suicide yesterday." said the legendary ghost.

"oh……"

Qingge stood up from the chair, walked up to the fire platform, and looked at Jiuci who was nailed to the animal skeleton, and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

These legendary ghosts have the IQ of human beings and are also very smart. When Qingge was unhappy, they all pulled out the fire nails like serving the old man and carried Jiuci away.

"The new master, Ninth Master is too serious. He wants to go to the city lord's mansion to heal his wounds. The medicine bottle left by the former city lord can heal the injuries left by the fire nails." The ghost said.

“Leading the way forward.”

The ghosts took Qingge to the city lord's mansion, while Jiuci was carefully carried. Qingge walked beside Jiuci, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Qingge's occasional look at the ghosts was enough to scare these ghosts.

In Qingge's eyes, these ghosts are more attractive than food.

Indeed, if the legendary ghosts were devoured together, Qingge's strength could rise again. However, Qingge devoured tens of thousands of ghosts at once, and this body accepted the power of the Netherworld Flower and fought against the Tiangui again, and gradually became more and more difficult.

It is precisely because of this that Qingge chose to end this dispute by surrendering.

In the city lord's mansion, the ghosts were all helping Jiuci heal their wounds. Qingge, as a doctor, could only stare at him and couldn't help.

Qingge walked into the former city lord's house, and as soon as he entered, he felt extremely depressed, as if he was having a split headache.

Her soul seemed to be torn to pieces by a pair of hands.

The singer slapped his temple and gently rubbed it, and it took a while to get better.

The relics in the realm of nothingness emit waves of golden light.

Qingge seemed to see a woman wailing and crying in this deserted and gloomy room. I think this is the city lord who jumped into the river and died.

She often sat on the eaves, looking at a river in the distance, her trance expression was destroyed by the night. No one knew what she was thinking, whether she was already full of holes.

Qingge frowned, and the feeling of depression never dissipated for a long time, wrapped around her like a maggot on her tarsal bone, which made her feel empathetic.

There is a letter on the desk in the house, with several lines of beautiful small characters, and each stroke is despair: "If you see a girl struggling desperately by the river, don't save her, don't look at her, stay away from this river, and forget this person."

Qingge looked at these words and felt very suffocating.

Qingge turned his head and saw a pair of words hanging on one wall, not black and white, but gray at the bottom, and bloody: I ​​will send many people away until I become the last wild ghost in the world.

Qingge closed his eyes and seemed to see the calm and unremitting riverside, the drowsy night, the wedding candles in the distance, the gongs and drums shook the sky, and the sound of blessings were all the sounds of blessings.

The girl was wearing a tulle and dancing on the river. She smiled and looked at the dazzling redness until the river water flooded her head.

She began to suffocate, and her internal organs were very uncomfortable. The pressure from the river water made her body collapse at any time.

Later, she was brought into the city and became the city lord of the ghosts.

Inside and outside the monument, she jumped into the river twice in a row.

Qingge felt this scene and couldn't help but think of the sentence: Some people are newlywed, and some are cold in the river.

Qingge breathed out and left this extremely depressing house. She didn't know what kind of misery the previous city lord had experienced, but she would become the new city lord.

Qingge meditated cross-legged in the study, and the disorderly breath, the increasingly rich dark aura quenched into her body and wandered in the tendons and veins and flesh. Her body was too weak. Another reason was that even if the various elements in her body were repelled, there would still be a balance point. The dark energy that suddenly broke through broke the balance, causing all the breaths to become confused, the most

What is exaggerated is the dark aura. The evil elements of Nether Flower cannot be absorbed by Qingge's current Dark Master class state. If it is rejected from the body, I am afraid that the ghosts in the Shenhuang Monument will die under the dark aura.

Not only that, these dark auras are very likely to rush out of the monument and harm the world...

Qingge closed his eyes and finally decided to swallow this dark aura that was even more terrifying than the storm by himself.

What Gu Long’s Remnant Soul doesn’t understand is that since Qingge can massacre the city, why don’t he release the dark storm? So what if he destroys the world?

But she actually planned to swallow it alone.

"Why don't you let it go?" Senior Gu Long asked. Qingge opened his eyes, smiled bitterly, and said, "Senior, my position is not wrong. I love my brother. Even if he is guilty, he is also my brother. Now, I have saved my brother, hunted tens of thousands of ghosts, and released him.

If the dark storm causes bloody storms, it is my sin."

This girl has always been like this, and she clearly distinguishes her love and hate.

There is nothing in the world either black or white, but she has always been firm and has never changed.

"Do you want to be a good person?" Gu Long asked.

Qingge never had this idea. What she even wanted to do the most was a villain who jumped out of the world. Even if she was criticized by thousands of people, she was happy and happy like a god.

"No."

"Then why do you have to do this? Since the killing has started, why not go all the way to the end?"

"Senior, my brother accumulates virtue and does good deeds for me, and I should accumulate virtue and do good deeds for him." Qingge smiled.

She has never been a feudal superstitious person, but she believed in Buddha.

There is a beast in her heart that devours her soul at any time and turns her into a complete weapon.

That's her true face.

After saying that, Qingge lowered his eyes and dealt with the aura in his body. As long as this dark storm is still inside, other elemental auras will struggle and roar.

Qingge wanted to swallow this dark storm in one bite, and some of it was bitter.

The storm was like a wild beast, rushing and slamming inside its body uncontrollably.

Kick!

A vein ruptured.

Qingge can no longer hold on.

She meditated and tried to soothe the storm with the power of the snow spirit bead.

Just as the storm was about to penetrate Qingge's body, a fair hand was gently placed on Qingge's shoulders. Qingge suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head and looked at it carefully.

But I saw a wet woman standing beside me in a gauze skirt.

This is……

The former city lord!

Didn’t she jump into the river and die?

"You seem to have encountered some difficulties." The woman said.

Qingge frowned and looked at the woman in confusion, "Are you... a ghost?"

The woman smiled and said nothing. A warm force was poured into her palm, soothing the restless breath in Qingge's body.

Qingge's eyes flashed slightly, slightly puzzled.

Who is this woman...

The woman sat next to Qingge, and even the air became wet and cold.

The woman smiled and looked ahead and said, "The three-level fellow practitioners are rare. I have been thinking about it for many years. I am also a fellow practitioner in the Three-level fellow practitioners, and I have been in the world of immortality."

The world of immortality?

Is this woman from the immortal world?

Since he is a powerful immortal, how could he be trapped in this place full of ghosts?

Qingge's mind was full of doubts, and he really couldn't figure it out.

"That year, I, along with the demon god, the cloud god, the wind god, and the four gods," the woman said, "It's a pity that I'm dead."

Dead?

Qingge narrowed his eyes and asked in confusion: "What do you mean by this?" The woman smiled and said, "My man has practiced the ruthless path and married the woman from the ruthless gate. The two of them became fairy couples. I met him since childhood and practiced together until immortality. On the day of their wedding, I stayed in the river all night, and I took my own life.

His immortal body was closed and he wanted to die in the water, but he rescued me. I heard that he ran away from marriage."

"He has you in his heart." Qingge said. For some reason, when the woman was telling her story, she thought of someone, to be precise, she should be an old monster.

Immediately, Qingge laughed, she really had the imagination, and two people who were unrelated to each other could think of going together.

After hearing Wuqingmen and Wuqingdao, Qingge began to listen to her story seriously. The woman said again: "I also thought that he had mine in his heart. Even if Wuqingmen warned me repeatedly, I still followed him. We broke through the world and found a paradise, and lived our life. Unfortunately, after a long time, he would go back.

He couldn't control the ruthless bone pain, and he killed me when he was mentally broken."

Qingge's fingertips trembled slightly and felt chilled.

Her little Yueyue hurts a lot.

After so long, he was reluctant to speak loudly to her.
To be continued...