Su Ming looked at the purple figure walking from the snowy field. He didn't feel familiar with this figure at all. But when his right hand was raised and pointed at him, Su Ming was shocked. He also said that
For some reason, that unfamiliar feeling felt like déjà vu at this moment.
When the purple figure appeared, the anger of the angry man on the stage disappeared instantly, his expression calmed down, he turned around in mid-air, and his eyes also fell on Su Ming.
Tian Xiezi's expression is serious, and his clothes are showing signs of change at this moment. They no longer look white, but are transforming towards gray. Even the gray is not the end of the transformation, as purple meaning is gradually revealed on it.[]
"Dear Lord Tian Xiezi, I have no ill intentions towards this disciple of yours. I just have a few questions that I need to ask." The face of the purple-robed figure could not be seen.
, said calmly.
"The ghost side of the Guitai tribe...,...it is rumored that from the time this tribe appeared, there has never been a second morning."
...It is even rumored that when most of Dainian Tianhan surrendered to the Guitai clan, the ghosts did not take action...
Now, I really want to see how capable you are as a ghost!" Tian Xiezi's eyes were cold. At this moment, he no longer had any sense of madness, but was in a panic!
"Dear Lord Tian Xiezi, why don't you ask your disciple if he is willing to talk to me. If he is not willing, I will not force him. If he is willing, I hope you will not stop him." The purple figure spoke hoarsely.
, always calm.
Tian Xiezi looked at the purple-robed figure, and his eyes became more and more solemn. This expression rarely appeared on him. As his sense of solemnity intensified, a hint of fighting spirit appeared faintly.
He licked his lips
He did not speak, but slowly raised his right hand. In the process of raising his hand, his clothes quickly changed towards purple.
The second senior brother next to Su Ming also looked solemn at this moment, even the big black man, one of the three hundred slaves of the senior senior brother, also looked the same.
"While you are asking me, I can also ask you questions..." Su Ming looked at the ghostly purple-robed figure and suddenly spoke.
"Okay." The purple-robed figure said calmly.
"Master, I want to talk to him." Su Ming's voice came out, and Tian Xiezi raised his right hand in the sky. He turned back to look at Su Ming, and after a moment of silence, he lowered his right hand.
"Come with me." Guifang from the Guitai Department
The purple-robed figure spoke hoarsely, turned around and walked towards the edge of the snowfield behind him.
Su Ming did not hesitate and walked towards it. The two of them walked in tandem and soon reached the edge of the snowfield. Standing here, they could clearly see the cliffs below that belonged to the Ghost Platform.
The city, and the city behind it
Gradually there is green earth.
There was a moment of silence, neither of them spoke.
"That's the south..." There were several feet between the purple-robed figure and Su Ming. After a long time, he said slowly.
Su Ming looked at the green earth that was faintly visible at the end of his eyes in the distance and remained silent.
"What's your name?" The purple-robed figure turned around and looked at Su Ming with his eyes hidden under his robe.
"Su Ming. What's your name?" Su Ming hesitated for a moment, but instead of hiding anything, he answered
I asked a question.
"I...have forgotten...Guifang is my name." The purple-robed figure seemed to think for a moment, shook his head and replied hoarsely.
"I'm on top of you
I feel a very special aura, you...are not from the land of Nanchen." The purple-robed figure's voice was low, but when his words fell into Su Ming's ears, Su Ming's eyes and mind were shocked.
This sentence was not a question, but an affirmation that did not require Su Ming to answer.
"What is this thing?" Su Ming avoided the words and took out a black stone from his arms. The stone looked like this, but in fact when Su Ming held it in his hand for the first time, it was still very soft.
It was the stone shell that had been crawling out of black insects before.
"This is the sacred object of our Guitai tribe. Through it, we can communicate with a strange world where countless ghosts exist... You are not from Nanchen, and neither am I.
...", the purple-robed figure murmured.
Su Ming glanced at this person and remained silent.
"In addition to feeling that special aura on your body, I also feel a sense of familiarity. This familiar feeling is like we have... met before.
Or maybe you have seen the next Guifang of my Guitai clan..." The purple-robed figure turned around sharply and stared into Su Ming's eyes.
"The Guifang of my Guitai clan is not always the same, but after the previous one dies, the next one wakes up. I have searched all over Nanchen, but no next Guifang has appeared!
I should have died many times, but every time I managed to survive, always looking for... Tell me, where did you meet that morning?
…
You know who I am talking about. From the moment you took this holy object in your hand and asked about it, I know that you have the answer in your heart. If you have questions, tell me the person who asked you this question. Where is he and what is his name?
Name, he is my Guitai clan, the next Guifang!"
Su Ming was shocked. He looked at the purple-robed figure in front of him. After a moment of silence, he shook his head.
"He's not in Nanchen."
"It doesn't matter. Tell him where he is and his name, and I'll thank you with this gift!" The figure in purple robe said hoarsely, and raised his withered right hand. In his hand, a small purple insect appeared!
The little insect was all purple and lay quietly on the withered palm of the purple-robed figure. A faint fragrance emanated from it. After people smell this fragrance, they can't help but feel a sense of hunger.
"This thing is Zirong... Any ferocious beast that swallows this insect will return to its ancestors once. If it succeeds, its combat power will be greatly increased. If it fails, it will die."
If you hold this object during the Tianlan witch hunting battle, if you are in danger, with this object, you can make any witch tribe go crazy for you... You need to refine this object in your heart. In this way, your heart will
If you think of moving this thing, it will kill you. If you don't want it, others can't take it away. You can make a deal without being guilty of having it."
Su Ming's heart was beating fast. He didn't believe the words of the purple-robed man at first, but the moment the purple bug appeared, he clearly felt the unknown little stick bug in the Hanshan Bell inside his body.
The snake started to stir violently, as if it was about to rush out of the Hanshan Bell, as if this object attracted it to a degree that Su Ming could not imagine.
Su Ming was silent and still shook his head. He couldn't guess whether the purple-robed figure's words were true. After all, the matter was of great importance and he would not say it easily.
"Junior, please take your leave first." Su Ming turned around, suppressed the frenzied agitation in the Hanshan bell inside his body, and walked towards Tian Xiezi in the distance.
"I have no ill intentions, I just want to know where the next Guifang of my clan is and what his name is. I can't go out of Nanchen to search..."
I just want to tell his name and location to the strange ghost world through my clan's strange ghost skills. This will also be good for his growth. All the ghosts that exist in this world will be searched for.
Him, to protect him...
Please help me Yiru
..." The purple-robed figure's voice was hoarse, but it sounded sincere.
"I know I can't make you believe my words, but I really didn't mean anything.
...I swear by the inheritance of my Guitai tribe. If what I say is even the slightest bit false, if I want to harm the person with the name you mentioned, then let me be the Guitai tribe. The inheritance will be broken. Let me be the Guitai tribe.
From now on, you will no longer exist in this world!" The purple-robed old man took a few steps forward and spoke in a hoarse voice with a hint of anxiety.
Su Ming paused. He could hear the persistence in this man's words. In the silence, Su Ming hesitated.
"This is my oath, and this oath is witnessed by me, the God of Ghost Platform!" The purple-robed figure knelt on the ground with one knee, raised his hands, and lowered his head towards Su Ming.
When he knelt down, the expressions of everyone who saw him in the distance changed. The Ghost Tower Barbarian's eyes were focused, but he did not approach.
Tian Xiezi frowned and looked at the purple-robed figure, seeming to realize something.
Su Ming looked back at the purple-robed figure kneeling there for a long time. This person's oath and actions did not seem to be false. He swore by his own tribe. This behavior itself is enough to explain the problem.
"Xi Meng, Lei Chen..." Su Ming spoke softly. After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards Tian Xiezi. The moment he turned around, the purple-robed figure raised his head, and his eyes hidden under the robe showed gratitude.
, he raised his right hand and waved, the purple insect went straight towards Su Ming, and was caught by Su Ming.
"Thank you very much. Don't worry, what I said is not false at all!" After saying this, the purple-robed figure bowed deeply to Su Ming, turned around and headed straight under the snowy field.
Su Ming left the northern Xinjiang with his second senior brother, Hu Zi, Tian Xie Zi, and the big black man. He found Bai Su outside, transformed into Changhong, and took Zhuoge and their respective harvests with him.
, heading towards the ninth peak.
After they left, the Guitai Mangong looked extremely gloomy, turned around and went straight to the bottom of the snowfield. In addition to being afraid of Tian Xiezi, he compromised so many times for another reason, which was Guifang's request.
He wanted to ask Guifang what the purpose of this matter was.
In the Guitai City under the snowfield, there is a tall tower. The whole thing is purple. At the top of the tower, the purple-robed figure is sitting cross-legged. There is a purple bowl in front of him. There are many things in the bowl.
More purple blood.
"Xi Alliance area... In the name of Lei Chen, with the voice of my current ghost side, I call you... my inheritor... wake up... Lei Chen... Lei Chen
…”
As he spoke, his right hand suddenly raised, and the tip of his index finger shattered, revealing the bloody flesh underneath, and he pressed it directly into the purple blood in the stone bowl in front of him.
"Lei Chen, let me see you!!" The purple-robed figure roared. The moment his roar echoed, the purple-robed figure suddenly trembled violently. His robe instantly collapsed, revealing a picture underneath.
The vicissitudes of life on his ordinary face, his eyes bulging, showing disbelief, he saw...
This is the third update. To be honest, after I finished writing this chapter, there was a voice in my heart telling me not to continue. The third update will be enough. At worst, I will continue the third update tomorrow.
But I said it yesterday, the fourth update... To be honest, I feel a little regretful and impulsive... I will continue to write! (To be continued)