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Chapter 1067 The corpse is resisting

The Ghost King Luo Dong was shocked. He knew that the world of the afterlife was full of strange and mysterious places according to legends.

Even if Yama goes to the afterlife, he may not be able to come out.

Looking at the clay statue, Chu Hao thought to himself, could there be a demon hidden in this place?

Once, he took away the Dead Man Fruit and caused the demons under the altar to appear. If he hadn't run fast, he would have died long ago.

Chu Hao was suspicious, when an old man with a convex head walked out, it was Confucius.

The ghost servant summoned by Chu Hao.

However, Confucius' current strength left Chu Hao speechless for a while.

The attribute interface of Confucius is like this.

Ghost Servant: Confucius

Strength: Ghost King

Ability: Confucianism

Ability 2: Visualize the world

Chu Hao: "..."

Ghost King!?

When did Confucius become a ghost king? Why didn’t I know?

Zhao Yun is also at the Ghost Lord level, and above the Ghost Lord level is the Monarch level.

After the monarch level, there is the king level.

That was a king-level who was almost on the same level as Yan Jun.

Chu Hao quickly asked: "You came out of the system and Confucius became the ghost king. Why didn't you tell me?"

system:"……"

Chu Hao: "Tell me?"

system:"……"

Chu Hao: "You are mute. How can you serve this host if you are still the system?"

System: "Young **, this system forgot."

Chu Hao was speechless and said, "You don't know?"

The system had a tough attitude and said: "This system has known for a long time that Confucius has been promoted to the king level. Isn't this a surprise for you?"

"What a surprise for your sister! What's going on?"

System: "Half a year ago, Confucius was already at the king level. He wanted to remind the host, but the host entered the afterlife and passed out."

The more the system spoke, the weaker the voice became.

"Are you embarrassed to say it? Even you don't know." Chu Hao revealed ruthlessly.

The system is awkward.

Awesome, my Confucius.

Chu Hao looked at Confucius in shock.

Luo Dong quickly bowed and said, "I have met Confucius."

Nowadays, even Luo Dong, the master of the ghost school, has to bow respectfully when he sees Confucius.

After Confucius came to the ghost school, he paid a lot. If it weren't for his control, Luo Dong would not know how to deal with many things.

Confucius looked at Chu Hao and said: "Holy Master, if you want to know what the clay statue is, you can try putting tributes on it."

Chu Hao looked curious and said, "How did you know?"

This Confucius looks less and less like the ghost servant he summoned.

Confucius smiled but said nothing, and was profound and profound. He was worthy of being an elegant ancestor whose name has been passed down through the ages.

Chu Hao asked: "What kind of tribute do you want?"

Confucius said: "The Holy Master should know what tribute to place."

Chu Hao thought for a while and said in surprise: "Is it the Dead Man Fruit?"

Dead man fruit.

This thing is so rare that it can only be found at the bottom of the Dead Man's Cave. Every altar has a Dead Man Fruit.

It's a tribute from some demons.

But, where could Chu Hao go to find the Dead Man Fruit?

Chu Hao thought for a while, took out the Dead Man's Book, and murmured: "These are exchanged for five Dead Man Fruits. I don't know if they can be used as tribute."

In fact, he still had some selfish motives, just wanting to get rid of the corpses of demons in the Book of the Dead.

Chu Hao placed the Book of the Dead on the tribute plate and waited for a miracle to happen.

no response.

Chu Hao and Luo Dong both looked at Confucius.

Confucius also frowned, indicating that he was not sure.

Chu Hao was speechless for a while, Mr. Kong, are you trying to fool me?

At this time, the tribute moved, and the Dead Man's Book floated up and fell into the hands of the clay statue. At first glance, it seemed like the clay statue was watching the Dead Man's Book.

Chu Hao, Luo Dong, and Confucius all held their breaths.

"Sacrifice, recognition."

An ancient voice appeared in the small secret realm, carrying majesty and courage.

"Ding... the Sutra of the Dead is out of the control of the host."

The system sends a prompt.

Chu Hao was confused. He took a risk in the afterlife and found five dead man fruits in exchange for them. Now he wanted to give them away, but he still felt a little reluctant to give them away.

I saw the corpses of demons in the Book of the Dead suddenly flying out, emitting an extremely terrifying aura.

This breath seemed to come from the coldness of the netherworld, and the temperature of the surrounding space dropped to the extreme.

Even Chu Hao felt the coldness and couldn't help but feel cold.

Not to mention Luo Dong Ghost King.

Confucius also felt uncomfortable and retreated repeatedly.

Chu Hao's expression changed. This corpse was too terrifying. Just the breath alone was unbearable.

It has its own consciousness. Now that it is disturbed by the clay statue, is it trying to resist?

Suddenly, a soul light flew out from the corpse.

This soul light murmured: "What happened?"

This soul light was sleeping in the corpse of the demon. Suddenly he was awakened, felt the anger of the corpse, and hurriedly left the corpse.

Chu Hao was also confused.

Hun Guang said: "I can feel that it is very angry."

This demonic corpse was indeed angry.

The entire small secret realm was trembling, alarming countless ghosts, who were trembling and lying on the ground. Only in this way can the oppression on their bodies be relieved.

The cold corpse had an angry consciousness and exuded an extremely powerful aura of terror.

Chu Hao and others couldn't bear it at all and quickly retreated.

I saw that the corpse was emitting black light, like needle pricks, constantly pressing towards the clay statue, trying to destroy it.

A dim light also appeared on the clay statue, but this light looked softer and less dark.

Demon corpses and clay statues are fighting.

Chu Hao gasped. The higher the strength, the more terrifying the corpse can be. This thing is stronger than the peak white devil!

"This time bomb is always unsafe on me. Now I finally have a clay statue to deal with it."

The smell of ghost corpses and clay statues became more and more terrifying, the whole secret realm was trembling, and the face of Luo Dong Ghost King changed.

Luo Dong Ghost King said in fear: "Will it collapse? What on earth are they?"

Chu Hao asked: "Hunguang, do you know what is going on?"

The ball of soul light said: "The mud and stone statue wants to suppress the consciousness of this corpse, and it wants to resist."

Chu Hao asked: "Do you know the origin of the clay statues?"

Hun Guang thought for a while and said, "I can't remember clearly."

It forgets many things.

The aura emanating from the corpse became more and more terrifying, like a ghost in the underworld. The fear in this small world was almost unbearable.

Countless ghosts were screaming, and they couldn't bear it anymore.

Finally, a dazzling dark light erupted from the clay statue, and a terrifying vision appeared behind the clay statue, which looked similar to the clay statue.

This vision is so huge that it spans ten thousand feet.

"Mo, ha, ga, lou, ni, ga."

The visionary statue opened its mouth, stretched out a huge hand, and suppressed the demon corpse.

The next moment, the corpse's previous resistance was of no use and was completely suppressed by the vision of the clay statue.

ps: The update is late. I just got home now. I am exhausted and going to bed.

Seeing how hard you work, the big guys will give you a monthly pass.

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