Chapter 147 Framing the blame(1/3)
Quan Laoqi is nowhere to be seen in Huangquan Winery.
Naturally, there is no need to stay and check.
Let the rotten gambler lead the way, and after walking for about a cup of tea, we arrived at the core of the entire Ghost King's Palace.
The royal palace!
The royal palace is not big.
As the core of the three-story building in Wujian Town, it looks like just a small, dark building.
Like other places, the area around the royal palace was empty.
Not a single ghost could be seen.
Not to mention the legendary Quan Laoqi.
The bad gambler stood in front of the building and spoke slowly:
"Master Ghost King, the rotten gambling ghost wants to see you!"
There was silence in the building, no echo at all.
Jiang Ran listened intently and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Go right in."
"this……"
The bad gambler hesitated: "Master, the martial arts of the Ghost King are unfathomable. If you offend easily, I'm afraid you will be in trouble."
Jiang Ran raised his eyes slightly, nodded slightly, and spoke slowly:
"After learning, I went to Jiang Ran and asked to see the Lord of the Ghost Palace. Please show up and meet me!"
This voice sounded like Hong Zhong Da Lu.
Buzz!
Every window and brick in the palace in front of me was trembling slightly, as if speaking at the same time.
Waves of sound swept in all directions and swept out from there.
Li Tianxin, Luo Qingyi, Ruan Yuqing, Liu Xiao'e, the bad gambler, and the six dice weirdos each felt a roar in their minds and their cochlea buzzed.
The whistling wind blew from all directions, and sounds like howling ghosts and wolves floated in waves.
The entire Ghost Palace, and even the entire Wujian Town, seemed to have come alive at the moment Jiang Ran shouted.
The dim green candles flickered, like the light in the eyes extinguishing.
The rotten gambler's face changed drastically, and then he realized what kind of martial arts his new master possessed.
Only a crunching sound was heard.
The door of the royal palace suddenly opened, although it was silent, it was obviously an invitation.
"Thank you, Ghost King, for meeting me."
Jiang Ran raised his eyebrows and walked towards the palace.
With everyone following closely behind him, Liu Xiao'e originally wanted to walk at the end and be as inconspicuous as possible.
It turned out that Li Tianxin walked slower than her.
Just lingering next to her...
She raised her eyes and glanced at Li Tianxin, then blinked slightly. Although her face didn't look good, it was already as pale as paper, and she cried so hard afterwards.
Now her own frustration was spreading all over her face.
It’s even more impossible to watch.
But these eyes are extremely moving, as if they can see into people's hearts at a glance and tease their hearts.
However, when their eyes met, she felt that Li Tianxin's eyes were like a deep sea, bottomless and endless.
After being stunned for a moment, a muffled groan came out of his mouth.
There was blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, and all thoughts in his eyes disappeared, leaving only shock.
"Why did you vomit blood? Are you so careless?"
Li Tianxin's voice rang in her ears.
The voice was not loud, but it seemed as if every word was nailed directly into the depths of her heart, making her hurt even more.
He immediately lowered his head and did not dare to look or say anything again.
Jiang Ran, who was walking at the front, moved his ears slightly and a somewhat complicated smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Looking around, I have arrived at the royal palace.
This is a spacious hall.
There are six chairs on each side, with a total of twelve seats. The usual seats for the bad gambler, the Jade Prince, the ghost cook, and Quan Laoqi are among them.
It's just that the other eight pictures belong to whom it is unknown.
At the top, there is a spacious chair.
At first glance, this chair looks a bit like a dragon chair.
But the whole thing is dark, without any splendor, and the carvings on it are not dragons and auspicious clouds, but rolling clouds, mixed with countless skeletons and ghost heads.
At this moment, there is a person sitting on this chair.
This man was dressed in black robes, and his face could not be seen clearly because he wore a white mask without any pattern on his face.
Her hair was tied up with a gold hairband and tied with a skull hairpin.
"See Lord Ghost King."
When the rotten gambler saw this person, he did not dare to neglect him and immediately bowed and saluted.
"The Ghost Palace has always disliked outsiders. You are a rotten gambler. Why do you want people to see me?"
The Ghost King’s voice was very deep:
"Have you forgotten the rules of my ghost palace?"
When he said this, he slowly raised his head.
The moment his eyes fell on Jiang Ran, a look of shock and anger suddenly flashed through the eyes under the mask:
"It's you!!!"
With a bang!
As these two words fell, the ghost king's body suddenly burst into black energy.
The clothes are fluttering and the hair is flying.
The next moment, he slapped the armrest of the black ghost chair with one hand, and his whole body rose into the air, his body flying like a spiral. The sound of ghosts crying and howling was mixed in the strong wind, and the skeletons and ghost heads were looming in the black gas.
If you see him, you can use one palm to explore and you will already be in front of Jiang Ran.
The bad gambler was surprised:
"Master, be careful, this is [Infernal Ghost Hand]!"
After saying this, Jiang Ran had already raised his hands to face each other.
The two palms were paired together, and a loud bang spread out.
A whoop.
Taking the point where the palms of the two people interacted as the core, a strong energy suddenly spread in all directions.
Blah blah blah!
All the doors and windows in the entire royal palace were pushed open by the strong energy, making fierce noises.
The people behind Jiang Ran were shocked by the aftermath of the fight between the two men, and were involuntarily pushed away by varying lengths.
It can be seen from this that the six dice weirdos are the ones with the weakest internal strength.
They were almost completely blown out of the palace.
Followed by Luo Qingyi and Liu Xiao'e, each took five steps back.
Ruan Yuqing was similar to a bad gambler, so he took two steps back.
Li Tianxin swayed slightly, glanced around, and quietly took three steps back.
bump!
Just as everyone retreated, they heard a sudden explosion at Jiang Ran's feet.
A large piece of black glazed stone was crushed to pieces by his foot. He looked up and saw that the ghost king's eyes were full of anger under the mask.
And this person's internal strength is even more weird.
Not only is it extremely rich, but it also has an indescribable sense of decay, as if it can wither all things and deny life.
If it weren't for Jiang Ran's profound inner strength, it would be almost unbelievable.
To be continued...