After Delin waited outside the door to Fang Aihua and Ning Lang come out, he said hello and started the car.

"Just run to the Ghost King right away?"

Ning Lang refused the cigarettes handed over by the other party and said directly to the point.

"Huh? You know?"

Fang Aihua was immediately surprised. He did not expect that the other party had already known the target's location.

"Yes, otherwise I'll do something to go to the hotel in the morning, and it's not just to tell you about this."

Ning Lang tried his best to show his grievance and put the blame on Fang Aihua.

"this."

Fang Aihua seemed a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that it was because of his own reasons that they did not know the position of the Ghost King. At the same time, he was extremely glad that the other party had not told Lin Xin and the others about this, but was reprimanded Ning Lang first, so he was the first to get the news.

Originally, he just wanted to take Ning Lang around the city today, and was not ready to do anything. Because in this way, Lin Xin and the others would know that Ning Lang is following him now and constantly destroying the extreme Yin land.

Not only can it further the relationship between Ning Lang and Lin Xin and others be a little bit wider, but there will be some problems in the future, such as deliberately missing a few powerful ghosts in a few days to let Ning Lang die because of this, there will also be an excuse.

But unexpectedly, Ning Lang had already figured out the location of the Ghost King. As long as they killed the Ghost King, they could get the credit directly. Moreover, when facing the Ghost King, it was inevitable that Ning Lang would die accidentally. After all, the Ghost King is so powerful, isn’t it?

Moreover, Ning Lang has not passed this message yet, and it is even better, because dying at such a moment will only make others think that Ning Lang is not lucky. He just went out and encountered the Ghost King raging, and he couldn't blame others.

And when Ning Lang dies, his daughter will naturally have a way to get it.

Thinking of this, Fang Aihua's smile became stronger and stronger, and he hurriedly called Ning Lang to give them directions.

"The Ghost King is no longer in the city, in the suburbs."

Ning Lang pointed at the road and asked Fang Aihua and the others to move forward. Ning Lang pointed to the place where the Ghost King existed. But there was not a simple place, and even if he didn't do it well, he would have to leave it there.

Therefore, he must stay firmly behind and cannot follow them in.

Although Fengcheng is not big, it is also a real city after all, with extremely tortuous roads. Although few people are still outside at night, the roads are unobstructed, it took Ning Lang and the others about an hour to arrive at their destination.

"I really don't want to come to this damn place."

Fang Aihua frowned and looked at the mud under her feet. This place was already a very remote place. If someone hadn't brought it here, they wouldn't have found it. But this place is also a very good place to kill people and silence them. Fang Aihua was quite satisfied with it.

"This is Fengcheng's cemetery, which used to be a mass grave, and has always been the place with the most ghosts."

Ning Lang pointed to a small hill in front of him and said, "Most of the people in Fengcheng are buried here when they die, and very few people come here on weekdays. Apart from the few people guarding the tomb, there are only some wild animals."

"In recent times, even the gravekeepers have left here, and they can be said to be uninhabited."

Ning Lang led Fang Aihua and the others to walk a few steps and said, "The Ghost King's nest is on the left side of the mountain. I am not strong enough, so I can only stay here for the time being."

Ning Lang said, his hands emitting white light, blessing them with [Detection of Necromancers], then waved to them and hid in the car.

Delin looked at Fang Aihua and wanted to know how he chose - whether to kill Ning Lang first and finally pretend to be the Ghost King, or whether they would seduce the Ghost King over.

"Walk."

Fang Aihua's face was gloomy and he finally sucked the cigarette in his hand and took the lead to walk up. Delin nodded, looked at the car, and followed Fang Aihua silently.

Ning Lang wrapped his hands around his chest in the car and watched them walk away, then slowly let out a breath. Because Ning Lang had strong mental power and could feel his murderous intent a little bit, he was worried that the other party would take action directly after he arrived at the place, so it would be difficult to deal with it.

Although Ning Lang is confident in his face to face, if he leaves his trump card here, there will be no good way for the Ghost King.

Fortunately, they did not kill themselves directly, nor did they force themselves to follow them, which was finally a good thing. Ning Lang patted the seats in the carriage, and a murmur burst out from his lips. A faint light flashed outside the carriage, and a small hummingbird appeared there.

With a loud chirping, the hummingbird turned into a purple light and quickly disappeared without a trace.

"Sure enough, [Lower Monster Summoning] is not completely random, but randomly performed by the caster's intention."

Ning Lang pulled a smile on his lips. The spell of [Detection of the Dead] had already been blessed in his eyes. He clearly saw a surging vortex of yin energy. Two violent forces had begun to involve it.

This is the scene where Fang Aihua and the others have fought with the Ghost King.

But as time went by, the route between the two sides began to push towards this side. Ning Lang laughed when he saw this. It seemed that the other party wanted to use the Ghost King's hand to kill him, which was really coincidental with him.

With a crisp chirping, the hummingbird returned quickly from the air, and Ning Lang also knew from the other party's voice that there was really no one nearby.

"Very good, it seems that everything can be solved."

Ning Lang smiled and walked out of the carriage, stood with his hands behind his back, waiting for the arrival of the Ghost King and Fang Aihua.

Their battle became more and more violent. Ning Lang could already see the light shining in the distance. In a huge willow tree, a purple leopard was moving and moving, resisting a huge ghost in front of him who was seven or eight woods tall.

Every time the Ghost King wants to attack a leopard, the branches of the willow tree will quickly protect it and quickly attack the Ghost King. Once the Ghost King wants to mainly attack the willow tree, the leopard's fierce attack can tear off a piece of flesh and blood from it.

After the ghost monster advances to the Ghost King, it can already have a powerful body, which is one of the reasons why the Ghost King is not afraid of the true fire of the sun.

After having a physical body, the Ghost King will naturally feel the blood and flesh of the physical body are torn off, which will naturally make it feel pain and anger. As a result, even more violent attacks will follow.

The range of battle between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and Ning Lang began to walk towards the others. Fang Aihua saw Ning Lang's movements, and his heart moved, and immediately ran towards him.

"Ninglang, do you have the power to target ghosts? Give it a few hard."

Fang Aihua's soul is the fast-speed leopard. He and Delin have always been under the protection of willow trees and are still in a safe state for the time being.

Ning Lang laughed at him twice and headed straight towards the distance: "My power cannot deal with the Ghost King, so I can't fight."

Ning Lang ran away and immediately made Fang Aihua stunned. He didn't expect that Ning Lang was so decisive and turned around and ran away without trying!

"Catch up."

Delin said in a low voice, then the big willow tree floated directly towards Ning Lang, and the two of them were also entangled by the branches of the big willow tree, and quickly came to Ning Lang's side together.

"I'll go, these two people are so shameless."

Ning Lang found that if he didn't use other methods, he wouldn't be able to run away from the flying willow tree, so he stopped running away and stood there and waited for the arrival of the willow tree and the Ghost King in a low voice.

But just when Fang Aihua felt that it could end, a huge yin energy was coming from a distance. Ning Lang paused and saw another ghost king appear in front of him.

This ghost king Ning Lang had seen the guy who was once beaten by another ghost king in Mingyue Villa, and the more powerful ghost king has not shown up until now.

That’s right, there are not two ghost kings here, but three!

"It turns out that they are two ghost kings. It seems that Ye Xin and the others did not lie to me."

Fang Aihua was excited when he saw the two ghost kings at the beginning to his calmness. He nodded slightly to Delin and said, "You can leave."

"You have to see it with your own eyes."

Delin shook his head and signaled the other party to look at Ning Lang. The ghost king next to him was strangely not hostile to Ning Lang, but kept arguing for them to attack, which made Delin suspect that even if they left, Ning Lang could leave safely.

Ning Lang actually had some guesses about the Ghost King ignoring himself, mainly because of his own power attributes. For the lowest ghosts, he had no wisdom and would only obey orders from higher levels and perform various behaviors.

A slightly higher wise ghost will also hate creatures extremely and will naturally attack Ning Lang. However, when you have reached the stage where the Ghost King is no different from that of humans, you can feel the disgusting feeling brought to you by Ning Lang's power.

It’s like a person who hates cilantro, with hot pot on the table. If coriander is placed in it, those who are serious may even leave the table.

Of course, this was just a guess, but Ning Lang saw the disgusting and contemptuous look that the Ghost King occasionally glanced over, but knew that his guess should be nothing wrong.

"Let's do it?"

Fang Aihua gestured to Delin with his eyes, and got the other party's slow nod, so he moved silently in his heart. The leopard, who had been resisting the Ghost King, was gradually moving towards Ning Lang.

Ning Lang's heart moved, and his right hand stretched towards his left wrist guard, ready to activate his trump card.
Chapter completed!