Feng Qingchen was still guessing at first, but now he was sure that the Ghost King did not know about the submarine volcano, so he told everything he knew about the submarine volcano.
Feng Qingchen knew that the Ghost King was a suspicious and shrewd person, so he did not exaggerate. He just said the last sentence: "I don't know much. But I am sure that if you detonate this volcano, all of us will die."
No."
"Impossible!" The ghost king's veins bulged, and he was obviously unwilling to face it, let alone accept it.
"You know I didn't lie to you." Feng Qingchen did not put down the gun as the Ghost King said, but continued to point at the Ghost King. The secret guard did not retreat because the Ghost King had a hostage in his hand.
Hostages are sometimes divided into important and unimportant ones. It's good that the Ghost King has their brother in his hands, but it's not important enough for them to ignore Feng Qingchen's safety.
The secret guards have been paying attention to the Ghost King. As long as the Ghost King shows a flaw, they will rush forward immediately. However, even though the Ghost King looks angry and disappointed, he does not relax his guard. The secret guards have no chance at all.
Feng Qingchen saw the Ghost King going half crazy and was afraid that she would do something unwise. After thinking for a moment, she put the pistol on the ground and raised her hands: "How about we make a deal?"
"What deal?" Feng Qingchen's words caught the Ghost King's attention.
"Your target is the emperor. I will be your hostage and you close this fire cave." Feng Qingchen knew that the ghost king did not want to die, but if he was afraid of death, it would be easier to deal with it.
"You? You are so scheming, how do I know if you can play tricks?" The Ghost King was moved, but he thought of Feng Qingchen's endless hidden weapons, and was worried that Feng Qingchen might have some dirty tricks.
Feng Qingchen didn't say much, just put down her long hair, combed her fingers along the hair, and then raised her hands in front of the Ghost King: "Look, there are no hidden weapons."
After saying that, he took off his coat, took out the knife tied to his calf and threw it together with the pistol, and then lifted up his sleeves and trousers to prove that he was not wearing a concealed weapon at all.
"Is this okay?" Feng Qingchen raised his hands and took a step forward.
"Very good." The Ghost King was very satisfied this time. With Feng Qingchen in hand, he was not worried that Uncle Nine Emperors would not obey.
"Stop three steps away from me and ask the dog next to you to step back." The Ghost King pointed to the position in front of him and motioned for Feng Qingchen to stand still.
"Empress..." The secret guard disagreed, so Feng Qingchen forced himself to order: "You guys stand down." Standing at the designated position, Feng Qingchen asked: "Now, can you tell me how to close this fire hole?"
To Feng Qingchen, this fire hole is like a knife hanging above her head. If it is not closed, she doesn't know when the ghost king will go crazy and drag everyone to be buried with him.
"Five steps up and to the left." The Ghost King pointed to a location, where the secret guard found a silver thread: "Empress, I found it."
"Turn it off." Feng Qingchen didn't suspect it was fake at all. The Ghost King was more afraid of death than she was. With her as a hostage in hand, there was no need for the Ghost King to die together.
The secret guard acted as instructed, and when the secret guard closed the crater, the Ghost King took a step forward, grabbed Feng Qingchen to his side, and ran out with Feng Qingchen...
"Hurry up and chase!" Upon seeing this, the other secret guards immediately followed out, leaving only the two of them guarding the fire hole to prevent anyone from opening it again.
After the Ghost King captured Feng Qingchen, he had no intention of returning to the Palace of Hundred Ghosts. He was certain that the Palace of Hundred Ghosts was most likely in ruins. Even if he took Feng Qingchen back, he would not be able to save the Palace of Hundred Ghosts.
Instead of doing useless work, it is better to take Feng Qingchen out to sea. As long as Feng Qingchen is in hand, not only Dongling Jiu but also the Fengli clan will throw the rat weapon into the trap.
The Ghost King's idea was good, but before he could take action, he met Uncle Nine Emperors who came in a hurry.
Uncle Nine Emperors saw the signal sent by the secret guard, left the war to those around him, and rushed to the island with a few confidants. As soon as he landed on the island, he saw the Ghost King holding Feng Qingchen and running towards the place where the ship was docked.
Uncle Jiuhuang's heartbeat almost stopped. Feng Qingchen was pregnant. If anything happened, he would not be able to forgive himself. Uncle Jiuhuang regained his strength and moved forward...
The Ghost King also saw the Nine Emperors Uncle for the first time. He immediately stopped and waited for the Nine Emperors Uncle.
The two were more than ten meters apart. The Ghost King pinched Feng Qingchen's neck and blocked Feng Qingchen in front of him: "Dongliu Jiu, we meet again."
Feng Qingchen staggered a step and quickly regained his balance.
"Ghost King!" Even without the ghost face, Uncle Nine Emperors called the other party's name accurately.
"Hmph..." The Ghost King snorted coldly and said provocatively: "Donglunjiu, I have defeated you again."
Uncle Nine Emperor's eyes fell on Feng Qingchen. Seeing that Feng Qingchen's face was calm and did not look like he was frightened, he felt relieved and paid some attention to the Ghost King: "Let her go. I will let all ghosts go."
Palace, I will never break my promise."
The Palace of Hundred Ghosts has been almost destroyed. Even if he doesn't kill them all, there is no possibility of making a comeback.
"It's just a palace of a hundred ghosts, how can I take it so seriously?" Seeing that Feng Qingchen didn't ask for help, the Ghost King showed dissatisfaction and pinched Feng Qingchen's neck hard, causing Feng Qingchen to cry out in pain.
Uncle Jiuhuang felt pain in his heart, but he forced himself not to look at Feng Qingchen, and calmly said to the Ghost King: "I will let you go!"
"You are no match for me. Do I need you to let me go?" The Ghost King sarcastically pointed at the Nine Emperors and said, "One life for another, I'll trade it with your life."
"Okay." Uncle Nine Emperors agreed without thinking: "What do you want me to do?"
"The long soft sword on your waist is very nice, how about using it to commit suicide?" The Ghost King seemed to be asking, but in fact he did not give Uncle Nine Emperors the possibility to say no, and Uncle Nine Emperors did not allow him to bargain, so he directly took off the long soft sword.
The long soft sword became extremely sharp in an instant. Uncle Nine Emperors pointed the tip of the sword at the Ghost King: "Where to start?"
"How is your neck? I like your face very much." The Ghost King thought he had a chance to win, and unconsciously showed his superiority in front of the Nine Emperors Uncle.
Uncle Nine Emperors' expression remained unchanged. His deep eyes glanced at Feng Qingchen. Their eyes met and then quickly moved away.
Upon hearing the Ghost King's words, Uncle Nine Emperors didn't even raise his eyelids and responded with the word "good" calmly.
The expressions of the guards behind him changed greatly, but no one dared to say anything.
"I hope you can keep your promise." Uncle Nine Emperors raised his sword and said to the Ghost King.
"Hahaha..." The Ghost King laughed proudly: "Don't worry, such a useful chess piece, how can I be willing to let her die."
In order to anger Uncle Nine Emperors, when the Ghost King spoke, he deliberately lifted Feng Qingchen up so that Feng Qingchen's feet were off the ground and she was face to face with him...
He expected to see a pale, helpless, or frightened face, but instead he saw Feng Qingchen saying to him with a smile on his face: "I can't bear to die either."
Before the Ghost King had time to think about where to stop, he felt as if he had been stabbed by a needle in his stomach. His body went numb, and the next second he saw that the hostage in his hand had disappeared at some point, and the Nine Emperors Uncle's sword,