When exiting, release the clone in the coffin.

The sword cultivator's clone fell into the mist, just like a person who can't swim falling into the water and drowning.

The surrounding illusion space collapsed, and the sword cultivator's clone was thrown out.

As soon as he left the illusion of the underworld, he fell from the sky. Fortunately, after leaving that ghost place, the stored magic weapon could be used again. The flying sword Zhuohong was unsheathed, and it landed safely on the ground with the sword cultivator clone.

Fortunately, there are no powerful ghosts around, and no monks are fighting.

Jiang Li deliberately stayed in the Star Reaching Space for a few more days, partly because he wanted to wait for the situation outside to stabilize first.

Otherwise, if someone discovers that he is carrying a valuable treasure, there will probably be no place for him in the entire Eastern Immortal Cultivation World.

Or if he accidentally ran into a boss fight, he didn't want to test how far his life would go.

Although the war has ended, the situation here is obviously much more tense than before the Fengdu war.

The corpses of human monks were scattered everywhere on the ground of the Ghost King Wasteland.

There was a group of ghosts cooking meat around a large pot. There were several rotten human heads floating in the cauldron. What these ghosts were cooking and sharing was actually the corpse of a monk!

Around them, there are several groups of ghost soldiers patrolling nearby.

It is obvious that the actions of several major forces have completely angered the Ghost King Wasteland. The war has extended all the way from the Hades Fantasy Land to the outside.

Now the entire Ghost King Wasteland regards the living as mortal enemies. Once they meet, they will not only fight to the death, but also eat flesh and drink blood. It is extremely vicious!

This group of ghosts, who were happily sharing the broth at first, hoisted the corpse of a female nun to a wooden frame, intending to cut it up bit by bit and then cook it again.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the spiritual energy emitted by the sword cultivator's clone, the flying sword, and several groups of ghost soldiers immediately showed their fierce looks and rushed forward in a swarm.

The captains of several ghost soldiers all have ghost elixir level cultivation, and their strength is not weaker than Qin Shuman from Qilu Ghost City under Jiang Li.

If the clone explodes with power, it is not impossible to defeat him. But if the clone uses fire-based sword techniques aggressively, it will inevitably cause the ghost police in a larger area to feel that the loss is not worth it.

At this time, another person fell from the sky. He waved his hand and shot out nine black and white icy flames, which fell directly from the sky and landed on the heads of these ghost soldiers.

The cold flames of the ghost lamp were contaminated and burned these ghosts out within a few breaths of time.

Some bone magic weapons and several bone whistles also fell from their bodies.

Those bone magic weapons are not bad. These bone whistles are magic weapons for large-scale ghost forces to communicate signals to each other. When the bone whistle is blown, thousands of troops will come to meet them.

If they hadn't seen that only the sword cultivator clone thought he could beat him and didn't blow the bone whistle, Jiang Li would have encountered a big trouble here.

It seems that even if you can fight, you should reduce the fighting as much as possible and go out quietly. Otherwise, if the Ghost King is really called, you may have to join the opponent's camp.

He came to the cauldron where the human monks were cooking, pushed down the cauldron with a wave of his hand, then dug a large pit and buried them together.

Seeing the same kind being eaten made Jiang Li feel very uncomfortable.

Doing this will probably make them suffer less after death.

But there were so many corpses in the wasteland that he couldn't handle them.

Just when Jiang Li turned around and wanted to leave, an extremely subtle voice sounded from behind him.

"Save~~me~~"

If it weren't for Jiang Li's amazing hearing, he wouldn't have been able to hear this thin cry for help.

Jiang Li turned his head, and the person who made this cry for help was actually the female corpse that was hung on the wooden frame and had been cut all over, exposing large areas of pale bones!

She is actually alive!

The female corpse, which had no trace of life just now, started to rise and fall slightly due to the leaking air in the chest.

Wait, I’ve seen this guy before!

Jiang Li took a closer look and suddenly remembered that this was not the same person he saw when he entered the city. Because he could not live up to thirty years of death, he was caught by Fengdu ghost soldiers, hung at the city gate, and had his flesh cut into pieces for thirty years.

That female cultivator from Qianhe Tower who weighs 5 pounds.

The storage bag she dropped at that time was picked up by the sword cultivator's clone and given to the old ghost as a reward for smuggling into the city. Later, after the old ghost fell into his hands, the storage bag returned to Jiang Li's hands.

But after so many days, no one from Qianhe Tower went to save her?

Jiang Li felt a chill in his heart for the other party.

It's possible that the people in Qianhe Tower didn't even know that she was captured by the ghost city. Another possibility is that Qianhe Tower was afraid of alerting others and sabotaging the operation, so they directly sacrificed the disciple without rescuing her.

Jiang Li could roughly guess what happened to this female disciple later on.

She used some secret method to survive in that situation for ten days. Then after the war broke out, Qianhe Tower and other major forces withdrew from Fengdu, and she fell into the hands of the ghosts again.

Then, as an object to vent their anger, they were hung here by the ghost soldiers and used as food!
Chapter completed!