Gu Yinglong and Qianlan Buddha immediately took the order.

But just as they were about to set off, the city gate opened again, and a bunch of people like candied haws were thrown in.

Zitang walked in.

All six gravekeepers were captured.

Their eyes were full of fear, and their whole bodies were caught in the net of telekinesis, just like fish caught in a fishing net, unable to move at all.

The blue Buddha's face was full of envy.

Gu Yinglong also looked at Zitang with a little more awe.

Earlier, although Zitang was in the top ten on the Jade List, Gu Yinglong also ignored him and was very disdainful.

Now it seems that this guy's strength is no small matter.

"Do you know how to use telekinesis to transform?"

Mr. Ghost was also a little surprised.

At least, before he recruited Zitang, he didn't know that Zitang could also transform with his mind.

"Know something."

Zitang cherishes words like gold, even when facing the ghost king.

"That's the inheritance of the Destiny Clan. Where did you get it?"

Mr. Ghost narrowed his eyes, and under the bamboo hat, a cold light burst out from his eyes.

Inheritance of destiny?

The inheritance of the Destiny Clan?

Even the Blue Buddha was shocked.

When did Zitang inherit the destiny of the Tianming Clan?

"Not only that, only those with strength comparable to the destiny master can use this inheritance."

Mr. Ghost did not think that besides himself, there was a second destiny master at the old Kunlun site.

Even among the newly grown ones, there is no one else but the eldest grandson Xueying.

"I am not a destiny master. As for the inheritance, I got it from Jiudang Lingjue Cliff."

Zitang obviously had no desire to say more.

"You got a destiny talisman bone?"

Mr. Ghost seems to have discovered something.

He looked at Zitang as if he were prey.

Zitang did not deny it.

"When he was at Jiudang Lingjue Cliff, he once attracted thunder from the sky."

Qianlan Buddha hurriedly explained.

She felt that Zitang must have obtained a talisman bone related to the Destiny Clan at that time.

I have to say that Zitang's luck is really good.

Mr. Ghost said no more.

He just made a gesture to signal Qianlan Buddha and Gu Yinglong to set off.

After Qian Lan and others left, Ghost Lord did not ask any more questions.

He seemed to be thinking about something.

"Let us go, Mr. Ghost. As a tomb keeper, you harm your colleagues. You are not afraid of being punished by Lord Tiandao!"

Those gravekeepers were miserable.

They were trapped in the destiny net and found it difficult to breathe.

Tomb guards like them have always been inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people at the old Kunlun site.

Unexpectedly, I would be subdued by a ghost who had no sense of existence.

"At this time, you know that there is another way of heaven."

Mr. Ghost gave a short laugh.

That fateful web suddenly tightened.

Zitang's face was expressionless.

Lord Ghost directly controlled his Destiny Network. Obviously, the other party's telekinesis strength was higher than his own.

The other party was demonstrating to him, warning him that he could suppress him.

It's a pity that Zitang has never been one to listen to warnings.

The Destiny Net continued to tighten, and the threatening sounds inside turned into screams.

"If Heaven were there, he would definitely agree to deal with you. You are a bunch of traitors."

Mr. Ghost's voice was very cold.

The Destiny Network has changed from normal size to half of its original size.

The six tomb guards all made creaking sounds at this time.

Their bones were broken and their veins were crushed.

"Let...let us go."

The skin cracked and blood flowed out.

This net has really become a life-threatening net.

The net formed by the power of mind strangled several gravekeepers alive in it.

Soon, their bones and flesh were mutilated and turned into a ball of minced meat.

This scene is absolutely outrageous.

Zitang stood aside, showing no emotion from beginning to end.

He didn't even change his expression, as if none of this had anything to do with him.

The network of mental energy collapsed.

Mr. Ghost breathed a long sigh of relief.

It was a kind of exclaiming and joyful sound.

Killing seems to be a kind of release for Mr. Ghost.

"I think people from the Buddhist sect are the most compassionate."

Ghost Lord said quietly.

Under the bamboo hat, those cold eyes stared at Zitang again.

The blood-stained Tian Nian Net was just a few feet away from Zitang.

The blood quickly cooled and clung to the cold bricks and stones.

"True Buddhism, the six roots are pure."

Zitang is just nine short words.

Laughter echoed in the empty ghost mountain city.

Those ancient tribesmen who were still carving were so frightened by the scene in front of them that they dared not move.

"You are very to my liking."

Phantom Lord suddenly moved his feet, and the next moment, he was already in front of Zitang.

He stretched out his hand and patted Zitang on the shoulder.

"From now on, you are a member of my Ghost Mountain City."

"I heard that there are benefits to joining Ghost Mountain City."

Zitang ignored Mr. Ghost's intimate gesture.

"Good boy, you mean the talisman bones. With the destiny talisman bones, do you need other talisman bones?"

Mr. Ghost looked at Zitang a little playfully.

As Zitang said, people from the Buddhist sect have pure six roots.

When Zitang joined us, he almost never asked for anything.

Mr. Ghost is very curious as to what he is planning.

"Buddha wood."
To be continued...