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Chapter 1942 The ghost king is really here!

In the town within the temple's sphere of influence, Luo Qingfeng walked in calmly.

Seeing the prosperous streets and experts wandering around, this place is so lively.

"Not bad." This place looks okay.

"Mom, where should we go first?" Does this count as coming uninvited?

Having been in the human world for a long time, it knows this sentence.

"Find a place to rest." Luo Qingfeng glanced around, then spotted a place and walked over.

When she walked down the street in this outfit, she attracted the attention of many people.

Everyone in the world knows that if he walks in front of people in this costume, there is no one else in the world except Lord Phantom.

They suppressed their surprise and left in a hurry to spread the news.

Soon, the whole town knew that the ghost had arrived.

Not only that, even the temple knew the news of the ghost's arrival.

"Elders, I think we should give an invitation to the Phantom Alchemist." Suzaku put one hand behind his back and spoke seriously.

In front of him, three elders sat there with upright expressions on their faces.

"What did the ghost come to the temple for? Do you know what he did last time? Have you forgotten?" The Xuanwu messenger in the temple was killed by the ghost like that

Killed directly

"You elders don't know, right? The ghost alchemist can refine the best elixirs. He is someone that even Linjun Continent wants to invite." They must not miss the opportunity.

What

The three elders were startled at the same time and looked at the Suzaku messenger.

"What you said is true" The best elixir

This kind of elixir, no matter what grade it is, is unique in this world.

Even though they don't know about elixirs, they still know about this kind of thing.

"You still don't know about the last competition between the Xiao family and Linjun Continent, right?" If this is the case, the previous grudges don't matter.

Even Linjun Continent wants to win over someone, how can the temple still push him away and exclude him?

"If that's what you said, then we should put aside the past and bring the ghosts into our camp." This is necessary.

"When writing an invitation, the importance of this invitation cannot be low. We cannot let Mr. Phantom think that we don't respect him enough or that we remember things from the past."

"Suzaku, you have friendship with him, why don't you go there in person?"

The three elders looked at the Suzaku messenger with smiles on their faces.

Zhuque's brows furrowed slightly, then he smiled and said, "Follow your orders, I will definitely get things done."

The presence of ghosts in the temple will only benefit him.

That sentence is correct. In the temple, he is the only one who has the deepest friendship with the ghost.

"Go." The three elders waved their hands.

The Suzaku messenger walked out of the hall, the smile in his eyes disappearing little by little.

At this time, on the top floor of the tall building, Luo Qingfeng stood with her back on her back and stared ahead, while the people behind her stood there respectfully.

"King of Ghosts, my subordinates have been waiting for several days." When the news came, he specially waited for it.

The ghost king is really here

Luo Qingfeng looked out the window, the corners of her mouth raised.

"I don't need anything, don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

They have done a good job, they have spread the ghost net to the temple's sphere of influence.

"Yes." The man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and replied respectfully.

Fortunately, nothing happened to the Ghost King.

It scared him to death.

When the news came, they said that Lord Phantom is the King of Ghosts. I couldn’t believe it several times, but now that I’ve seen it, I dare to believe it.


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