Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 2773: The ghost king welcomes his relatives

The underworld is very big and huge. A giant city like Fengdu City has eight hundred without a thousand. The principles of existence are the same as those of Fengdu City. The souls of people who die everywhere will be the first to enter such a giant city. Slowly pass the new ghost period and become a qualified ghost citizen.

According to Yan Zhibei's words, the things that can be connected to the underworld are not just statues, but sometimes a road, a river, a mountain, a stone pavilion, a stone, etc...

But even so, the living people who can come to the underworld with their bodies are among the few. Those who can live in the underworld and return to the world will basically have a big deal. After all, this is a kind of adventure. . In such a large underworld, the top management is the ancestors in the Samsara Hall, including the ghost king of Fengdu. Although he is the king of ghosts in Fengdu, there are many old ghosts who are stronger than him. The practice of these old ghosts It may be as high as three thousand years, five thousand years, not to mention the management in the temple of reincarnation,

They are basically ten thousand-year-old ghosts, and their strength is a huge step higher than that of thousand-year-old ghosts!

In Mingquan, Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei are walking on a small path. This path is a shortcut to the Samsara Hall, but at the same time, it is also the most dangerous road among the underworld.

"If you turn over two mountains, there will be a thousand-year-old ghost, no less powerful than the ghost king of Fengdu."

Yanzhi North Road. He felt a little strange in his heart. Ning Qi’s request was something he had never heard of. Normal living people would deliberately avoid these old ghosts’ caves, but Ning Qi asked him to lead the way to visit these old ghosts. He said it was a visit. The above is a sword to kill, just like a scavenger one

Similarly, there are no fewer than five thousand-year-old ghosts who died in Ning Qi's hands along the way! This is actually quite normal, but what makes him strange is that the group of old ghosts killed by Ning Qi have all disappeared, not even a trace of soul power is left, and he watched these incomparably powerful soul power dissipate like this, Yan Zhibei is heartbroken! But he dare not say anything, he can only guess in his heart

Test Ningqi's purpose.

There is no benefit, so why kill these old ghosts again?

Yan Zhibei even suspected that Ning Qi might have had a vengeance with an old ghost in the underworld, but now he killed him when he saw the ghost!

"So what are you waiting for."

The corners of Ning Qi's mouth rose slightly, and he ran quickly in the direction that Yan Zhibei pointed out.

Yan Zhibei could only helplessly follow. It was not that he had never thought of looking for a chance to escape, but he was afraid of Ning Qi’s magical swordsmanship, and never dared to make up his mind, even if Ning Qi turned his back to him. when.

"The merit value is more than 10,000, and another more than 80,000 can be exchanged for 100,000 Mohist techniques, hehehe..." Ning Qi ran wildly, calculating in his heart, since the realm reached a level, The benefits that the system brings to him are very simple and limited, but this time, the system gave him another surprise. The Mohist’s organ art has a great possibility. He has the knowledge to repair the puppet, if he can

Let it return to its peak period, that is, a Taiyi-level combat power!

Even if he can't reach the peak, he is still a Profound Immortal Dzogchen, and there are so many subordinates, which is very useful for Ning Qi!

He was very distressed before, where to look for 100,000 meritorious merits, and now this underground mansion is simply Ning Qi's blessed land!

An hour later.

Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei have climbed over two mountains, and they can see a very magnificent cave house not far away. Just like the rich man in the world, the houses are densely packed, almost covering the entire mountain. I don’t know what the happy event is today. , There was a lot of fun with gongs and drums.

"The ghost king welcomes his relatives?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Yan Zhibei's eyes.

Ning Qi followed his gaze and found that at the end of another road, a long line appeared. In the middle of the line, there was a big red arrogant who was being carried by eighteen bearers.

"Speaking of which, the ghost king will have many guests today? There should be an existence comparable to him, right?"

Ning Qi's eyes lit up.

"This...should be like this..."

Yan Zhibei nodded hesitantly, thinking to himself, is it possible that he intends to hit the door on the day when the other party welcomes his relatives? Wouldn't it be besieged by ghosts? Even if Ning Qi dealt with it, there is no guarantee that he would not be torn to pieces!

"Hey~"

A gloomy laughter sounded behind the two of them. Yan Zhibei's back was cold, and he turned to look around. He saw a guy with a body of two feet high, a human upper body, and a snake body on the lower body. Looking at the two greedily.

The height of this evil spirit is two feet tall, and the snake's body is not known how long, most of it is in the dense forest behind him.

Ning Qi turned around calmly and looked at the other party with a smile in his eyes. He had smelled the other party a long time ago, just pretending to be unaware.

Yan Zhibei's expression is solemn, and the aura on the opponent's body is stronger than that of the ghost king of Fengdu, and it is likely to be an old ghost of two to three thousand years!

"Living people! It's been a long time since I have eaten a living person. Those sect disciples are in groups, and they don’t give me any chance. I didn’t expect to come to drink Ximenjing’s water and wine today, but they would meet you two. A delicious guy, it's really not a trip in vain!"

The evil spirit Jiejie laughed, and the laughter seemed to reverberate all around, and there were constant echoes, which seemed very cold.

Wow!

Desperate Swordsmanship, the first sword.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting 1000 merit points."

"Xuanxian also has strong and weak points. This person is so much stronger than the ghost king of Fengdu, and he doesn't give a little merit value?"

Ning Qi snorted in his heart, but he was also satisfied. This was another thousand merits, and it was getting closer and closer to the goal of 100,000 merits.

Yan Zhibei finally couldn't help but opened his mouth to take a breath. As a result, the body of the evil spirit continued to dissipate, and Yan Zhibei couldn't even **** one.

"Senior, such a senior ghost king is really something I am waiting for. How can you kill it like this, it is better to fight half-dead and swallow yourself alive."

Yan Zhibei smiled bitterly.

"I am different from you."

Ning Qi cast a faint glance at Yan Zhibei, and then walked towards the mansion of the ghost king. Although Yan Zhibei was reluctant in his heart, he could only follow it like this!

……

"The Ghost King of Beiman Mountain is here!"

"Zuoqiu Mountain Ghost King is here!"

"The ghost king of Yingugou is here!"

At the gate of the ghost king’s mansion where the wedding was held, there was an old man who looked indistinguishable from a living person, smiling and welcoming the ghost kings who came to Daoxi. As for those century-old ghosts, there was no such treatment, and they were basically rewarded. After coming out of the calendar, I entered the mansion. For ghosts, the breath of living beings is like a light in the dark night. The arrival of Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei immediately attracted many ghosts who were walking towards the mansion and had not yet entered the mansion, including The old man was inside, and the eyes of the ghosts fell on the two of them.