typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 552 The Identity of the Ghost Lord

The sacrificial spirit was silent for a moment. Contrary to Tang Xuanming's expectation, the sacrificial spirit, whose personality and words became younger after his rebirth, answered Tang Xuanming head-on.

"Indeed, we are just a group of prisoners who are constantly struggling."

"The eight realms of the lower realm are a prison from beginning to end, where the descendants of the great evil are imprisoned."

There are some vicissitudes in the words of offering sacrifices to the spirits.

"Do you think so too? All the characters in this world are descendants of the great evil."

Crystal green vines danced in the void, outlining unknown characters.

The sacrificial spirit who lived from ancient times to the present was silent for a moment, and suddenly said with a hint of sadness, "I thought so at first, and he thought so too."

"he?"

Tang Xuanming's hair stood up. He followed the guidance of the sacrifice and found that at some point the first founder of Butian Pavilion, the ghost master who looked more like a zombie and more like a ghost, quietly appeared beside him.

At this moment, he was listening blankly to the conversation between Tang Xuanming and the sacrificial spirit.

The sacrifice spirit ignored Tang Xuanming's surprise and continued to slowly tell the secrets of ancient times.

"Then he was rated as a major murderer."

boom!

As if a thunder exploded in his ears, Tang Xuan stared blankly at the ghost master next to him.

The ghostly figure did not look like a human being, nor did the ghost look like a ghost. His hair grew crazily all over his body, and an unknown divine sword penetrated the top of his head, and all his soul was completely destroyed.

Wearing this robe of unknown age, and with black nails hanging on both arms hanging by his side, he looked like a zombie in a TV series.

Will the ghost master be a great evil? Will he be the descendant of the Seven Border Kings?

Tang Xuanming couldn't imagine it.

The priest is still talking, his words are calm, but there are emotions like a roaring mountain and a tsunami in it.

"The most core disciples of the Butian Sect, the direct descendants who have received the inheritance of the Butian Number, are actually the descendants of sinners and sinners. This is simply a huge joke."

"I'm not... a big evil..."

The ghost master's empty eyes gathered a little light, and a hoarse and unpleasant voice came out of his mouth.

The emerald green vines tremble gently and shed a little bit of bright light, telling the mystery of ancient times.

Tang Xuanming's body was shaken violently, and he learned the origin of Ghost Master that was unknown to others.

Gui Ye is extremely talented in cultivation and was accepted as a direct disciple of the Butian Sect. He even learned the treasure tree method of repairing the sky. However, he was at the height of his power and was even expected to inherit the Butian Sect in the future.

I accidentally walked through Suizhou and was illuminated by an ancient mirror specially used to judge serious evils, and my sin cloud collapsed.

What happened during this period was not described in detail by the spirit sacrificer. The ghost master who stood next to Tang Xuanming like a ghost had a sparkling look in his eyes.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next