"Go away!"

The evil ghost swung out the tail of his whip fiercely, sweeping Zhang Qiling away.

"Fatty..." Zhang Qiling shouted.

The fat man struggled to get up and ran towards Zhang Qiling.

The ghost king grinned: "Since you are looking for death, I will send you to death!"

He grabbed the fat man and pretended to tear him into pieces and swallow him.

At this moment——

"what!"

Zhang Qiling chopped at him with a peach wood sword.

His speed was so fast, like thunder.

"court death!"

The Ghost King was furious. He pushed the fat man towards Zhang Qiling with one palm, then turned around and pounced on Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling shook his wrist, and the peach wood sword drew three arcs in the air and slashed towards the Ghost King.

The Ghost King let out a strange cry and dodged in a hurry.

"Humph."

Zhang Qiling retracted the peach wood sword, glanced at it coldly, and turned to help the fat man.

"Let's run away!" the fat man said breathlessly.

"You go first!" Zhang Qiling waved his hand and said.

"Ah? No! If we have to die, we all die together!"

"What nonsense!"

Zhang Qiling snorted coldly: "It may be difficult for me to stay alone, but at least I can delay it for a while. If you stay, you will definitely die!"

"But……"

"I'll let you go first!"

Zhang Qiling flicked his sleeves and threw the fat man several feet away, then jumped into the thick fog.

"Brother Zhang!"

The fat man wailed miserably.

"Want to run? No way!" The Ghost King laughed strangely, "After you die, I will slowly torture your brother to death!"

It followed.

While running quickly, Zhang Qiling took out something the size of a soybean from his waist.

"Snap", he crushed the thing and threw it away.

"call……"

Then he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

The next moment, a vast and inexplicable pressure instantly enveloped the entire ancient town.

The ancient town, filled with the howling of ghosts and wolves and filled with resentment, suddenly became quiet.

Zhang Qiling opened his eyes, and his dark pupils turned silver-gray, like gemstones.

The Ghost King felt this terrifying pressure and was horrified. He stopped and looked at Zhang Qiling in fear.

"How... How is it possible? How can you... have such great luck?" The Ghost King was horrified and said in a lost voice.
It could clearly sense that the aura surrounding Zhang Qiling was much stronger than its own.

"hehe."

Zhang Qiling gave a sarcastic smile.

"You, you actually covet my luck!" He stared at the Ghost King coldly and asked, "You must be the Ghost King, right?"

The Ghost King was startled.

It doesn't deny it.

It stared at Zhang Qiling coldly with complicated eyes.

“I never thought... my enemy would be such a weak mortal..." the Ghost King sighed.

"Haha, mortal?" Zhang Qiling laughed disdainfully, "I think you little devil are tired of living, right?"

The ghost king's cheek twitched a few times, and he said, "Although you are powerful, you are still a mortal body after all."

"Your power is nothing to a fierce ghost."

It laughed strangely and said, "No matter how powerful your background is, meeting me today is the day you die!"

It waved its arms and three evil spirits rushed forward.

Zhang Qiling sneered: "You want to kill me with numbers? You underestimate me."

Boom!
Suddenly, a huge ball of fire burst out from his body! The raging flames instantly enveloped him.

The flames burned more and more vigorously, and in the blink of an eye they turned into a red fire man!
The fire man's body expanded rapidly and instantly turned into a giant fire man five meters tall.

The fire man's entire body was covered in flames.

The fire man exuded a blazing heat all over his body, like a flaming giant made of lava. "Roar!"

The huge fire man roared and swung his huge fist at the evil ghost.

"What...what...is going on?" The evil ghost was dumbfounded.

It looked at Zhang Qiling blankly.

"Die!" The fire man roared angrily, punched through the evil ghost's chest, and knocked the evil ghost to the ground.

The evil ghost's screams spread in all directions, deafening and making the wandering ghosts in the ancient town tremble in fear.

"You are... a cultivator?!"

The Ghost King opened his eyes wide and stared at Zhang Qiling in astonishment.

Its sound is full of fear!
"Cultivator?" Zhang Qiling raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he understood the word.

"That's right, a cultivator." The Ghost King said in a trembling voice, "Cultivators are superior to ordinary people! I have personally witnessed a cultivator killing eighteen evil spirits... and each of them possesses extremely terrifying strength!"

"Oh?" Zhang Qiling asked with interest, "Which practitioner have you met?"

"Uh...this..." The Ghost King hesitated, not daring to speak.

Zhang Qiling's mouth curled up into a cold smile: "You just said you wanted to kill me?"

“No…no…” the Ghost King explained quickly.

It suddenly knelt down, hugged Zhang Qiling's thighs, and begged: "Please spare me this time!"

"You want forgiveness for your sins?"

"Yes."

The Ghost King nodded repeatedly: "I am willing to sacrifice myself to save myself."

"You have a good idea." Zhang Qiling said indifferently: "But I can't let you go."

He pointed ahead and said, "Do you know whose mausoleum is over there?"

"I"

The ghost king hesitated for a moment, and finally whispered two words: "Qin Shi Huang"

Zhang Qiling narrowed his eyes and said, "Since you know, you can't stay."

"I am willing to sacrifice my soul and blood in exchange for the continuation of life..." the Ghost King said anxiously.

Zhang Qiling said contemptuously: "Do you think I want your blood?"

He slapped the Ghost King on the head.

puff.

The ghost king's body exploded and turned into a sky full of dark evil.

"This world...is really not simple!"

Zhang Qiling murmured.

In modern society, one hundred merit points are enough for him to practice for a long time.

However... in this world, 500 points are actually needed!
"What secrets are hidden here?"

Zhang Qiling frowned and thought.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill!
He turned his head and was immediately startled.

I saw a skinny, shriveled female corpse crawling to the side of the coffin, and was stretching out its claws to grab the coffin board and lift it up.

Her body was dry as mud and her face was hideous and painful.

"Oh no!" Zhang Qiling's face suddenly changed. He flew over quickly, stopped the female corpse, and threw it to the ground.

"ah--!"

The female corpse screamed towards the sky, and her body quickly shriveled and rotted, turning into a white skeleton in the blink of an eye.

"..."

Zhang Qiling couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "Why bother?"

He squatted down and carefully examined the woman's bones.

The skin of the skeleton had long since decayed and was covered with wrinkles, and it was obvious that the person had been dead for a long time.

There was also a jade pendant hanging around the skeleton's neck.

"This is the Imperial Seal." Zhang Qiling touched the jade pendant and was filled with emotion: "I never thought that this jade pendant is actually the Imperial Seal?"

Rumor has it that this jade pendant was given by Emperor Wu of Han, Liu Bang, to King Zhaoxiang of Qin, and Liu Che was instructed to wear it forever. It symbolizes supreme glory and power.

"Hmm? No!"

He frowned and looked at the jade pendant carefully.

The color of the jade pendant is actually dark brown!
As if it were stained with blood.

He examined the female body again.

The skin of this emaciated woman had completely dried up, and she looked like a dying woman. (End of this chapter)

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