The big ghost frowned.

The little ghost who was following him asked hopefully, "Does Sir know where my sister is going?"

The big ghost nodded slightly.

He already knows.

Completely know.

However, this truth may not be told easily. Tushanjun felt that he was a hard-hearted person, but when the words came to his lips, he still swallowed them. He knew that even if he told them, the kid would not believe them, and would even think that

I was lying to him.

Moreover, it would be too cruel to say it in this situation.

How can this pain be easily resolved?

So he said, "Let's go."

The kid followed without saying a word.

…

This place is far away from the city and is obviously a paradise.

I saw a bright fire in the distance.

The guests who arrived smiled and bowed their hands and said: "Is this Qianli Yanbo Lake? It is really purple and unparalleled, but I don't know how vast this Yanbo Land is. I heard that it was obtained from Shangfeng.

A fiefdom is a fiefdom..."

The welcoming monk who walked with the guests smiled and said: "Yes, this is part of the fiefdom. It is said to be thousands of miles away, but in fact it is at least thousands of miles away. Not to mention, after the annexation of East and West, Lord Yeyouzi

There are hundreds of thousands of miles of land under his rule."

"There must be many old friends here."

"We have made full preparations to celebrate Lord Yeyouzi's knighthood."

"please."

The guests nodded slightly and lowered the curtains on the running carriage.

The carriages and horses were galloping through the air, not to mention a thousand miles, even if it was thousands of miles, it was only a moment. He could still tolerate a short period of time, and this was a knighted monk.

A few moments.

Spiritual boats cross the horizon, and flying horses fly across the clouds.

Streaming light shuttles.

This is indeed a very grand scene that some people may never see in their lifetime.

As the guests gradually arrived, a large gray flag slowly rose into the sky.

Night tour to the mansion.

As this flag is raised, it seems that there is only one name for heaven and earth.

"Are you so domineering after becoming a knight?"

A monk walking by under the banner couldn't help frowning and looking at his companions.

"It's not overbearing."

His companion made no answer.

The man hiding in the darkness walked out and said calmly: "The flag is the name of a place. Now this name seems to mean that this side of the sky has an owner. It also shows that here, gods and ghosts are forbidden. People without invitations cannot enter."

If you don’t come, you won’t be able to reach the entrance of the hall.”

As he spoke, the monk in the darkness had already looked past the two of them and set his sights in the distance.

In the darkness in the distance, one big and one small came.

Yue Yingkong stared at the two figures with a stern expression, and said coldly: "Since you don't have an invitation, if you want to continue to force your way in, I can only ask you to die!"

The two ghosts, big and small, turned a deaf ear.

Just walked over.

However, Yue Yingkong's eyes widened in fear.

He clearly wanted to take action, but his body was too scared to take action.

Even his magic weapon was telling him that if he dared to take action, the people who died would definitely not be the big one and the small one just now. If not the big one and the small one, who else could it be?

Inside the hall.

The lights are dim.

The originally spacious hall turned out to be very deep and long, not because it was built in a petty style, but because the hall was too vast.

At a glance, the place was filled with demons and ghosts, and there were as many as a thousand seats. At the end of the thousand tables, there was a Dharma King wearing an indigo robe sitting high.

With the appearance of large and small figures, the monks did not make a fuss.

During the night tour, there were not only a thousand but also eight hundred monks invited. No matter how weird they were, there were many of them. The big one and the small one looked normal, but the small one seemed to have a frightening aura of intelligence.

"Give my sister back!"

The roar was like the roar of a wild animal.

After a roar, the whole hall fell into silence.

Some monks with lower cultivation levels immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then he looked at the door in surprise and fear.

"How brave!"

The monk shouted angrily.

The Dharma King sitting high up waved his hand and said, "There may be a misunderstanding."

Martingale Wu shouted: "At noon, my sister was taken away by a dark cart with 18 horses. Bring my sister back!"

The Dharma King turned his eyes sideways and looked at the monk sitting next to him.

The monk suddenly said: "It's you!"

"Your kid died under my knife three years ago. I didn't expect that a third divine eye suddenly appeared on your forehead."

"I used the magical power of the three eyes to let you escape. I didn't expect you to dare to come back today!"

"three years ago?"

"Death by sword?"

Yang Wu was stunned for a moment.

"Don't you know you're dead?!"

"That's right."

"My knife is very fast. It is normal for you not to feel that you are dead."
Chapter completed!