Great God King

Yin Qi?

Wang Baoyu couldn't help but think of the ghost people, the wandering ghost people, and the statue of the great ghost king.

To this day, the ghost clan is still a mystery to him.

In the past, Wang Baoyu always thought that he was a mortal and would not get involved with the ghosts. Now he has an intuition that friction or intersection is inevitable.

The white boat was suspended in the air until it was dark. As Xiaobai said, Wang Baoyu felt the oppressive atmosphere from below.

"Let's go over and see!"

Wang Baoyu released the mask on his robe and landed slowly in a small boat. He did not enter the gale.

The closer to the ground, the more intense the Yin Qi seems. Wang Baoyu lit up the luminous stone, collected the flying magic weapon, and searched the ground in the strong wind, and finally made an amazing discovery.

A soil yellow hill with a height of only 10 meters, just at the depression at the foot of the mountain, the gray Yin Qi is constantly pouring out, and the strong wind seems to be injected with energy, becoming violent.

Despite the mask, Wang Baoyu can still feel that kind of cold and decadent atmosphere, despair and helpless mood makes people restless.

Wang Baoyu summoned up courage and approached the Yin Qi. There was a deep well in the depression. The Yin Qi was surging from below. The black manhole cover made of unknown material was discarded.

At this moment, Wang Baoyu understood the reason why the gale was raging. Maybe it was the loss of sand and soil that revealed a well cover. Later, a monk on HuangChen Island lifted the well cover with curiosity.

It is impossible to know whether the monk who caused the trouble is dead or alive, but as long as the well cover is covered again, the wind will stop.

"Xiaobai, is this manhole cover dangerous?"

"I think, this seems to be Yin Luoyu. Ordinary people can't touch it, but the master certainly has no problem." Xiao Bai thought.

"Why don't I have a problem?"

"The master has no soul core, and the master has a soul, which is too strong to imagine."

"Soul? How powerful? "

"I don't know. It's like a spirit, but I don't know why it appears on you."

"Ha ha, you will compliment me!"

Wang Baoyu laughs and blows with genuine Qi. He lifts the well cover easily. He moves very slowly. If he feels uncomfortable, he throws it away immediately.

Everything is normal, is ready to cover, suddenly, a woman's voice of resentment came, "Baoyu, where are you? Don't leave me

With a click, Wang Baoyu shook his hand, and the well cover fell back to the ground again. He looked back and asked, "Xiaobai, do you hear someone calling my name?"

"I didn't hear you!" Xiaobai shakes his head. "Most of the ghosts can't talk, and they like to communicate with the spirit."

Voice so familiar, vicissitudes of life, deja vu, who in the end this is the call?

Wang Baoyu took a deep breath and said, "Xiaobai, let's break in and see what's inside."

"It's OK. I don't feel the presence of powerful ghosts."

Holding the luminous stone, Wang Baoyu approached the place where the Yin Qi was gushing out. Unexpectedly, he found that there were steps built in the round hole.

Yin Qi kept tearing the mask, which made the mask deform constantly. Wang Baoyu controlled her steps and walked down the steps. She did not know how far she had gone. She suddenly opened her eyes and revealed another world.

The top of the head is gray. It is hard to see whether it is the rock or the sky. At the foot is the green gray land. There are no plants. There are only continuous grey mounds.

Seeing this picture, Wang Baoyu hesitated. He didn't know if he could find a step back.

"Master, don't worry about it. I will remember the way when I came. Ghost land is not a maze." Xiaobai Dao.

Wang Baoyu finally stepped down the last step and stepped on the dead land. A solid feeling came from his feet, which made him feel a little relaxed.

Not far away, when he passed a mound, he was surprised to find that he could see the inside of the mound through the shadow above.

There are several figures walking around in the space of a cuboid. They don't talk to each other. When they touch each other, they immediately disperse, just like walking corpses.

"Are they people or ghosts?"

"Ghosts, of course. I feel more like a prison here." Xiaobai Dao.

"Don't you care?" Wang Baoyu asked.

"As long as they leave here, they will be completely disillusioned. Even if the door is open, they will not leave. To be exact, I dare not. " Xiaobai analyzed.

Of course, there is no doubt that there is no way for the ghost to go forward except for the ghost of Wang Yu.

The atmosphere is always depressing and depressing. Fortunately, Xiaobai talks. If he comes alone, he may be driven crazy.

In a mound, Wang Baoyu suddenly found two old men in Suspenders, who were fighting with each other.Magic sea!

Unexpectedly, their souls were trapped here. Wang Baoyu watched closely and confirmed that they were the two pirates who had committed a lot of crimes.

Maybe in the eyes of the two heroes, Wang Baoyu is invisible. Their eyes are empty and confused, and they can't see the outside at all.

"I still can't think of it. What's the intention of the ghost people to trap them here when they take these souls?"

"I think that those who are strong and obedient will be transformed into members of the real ghost tribe, while those with mediocre qualifications and disobedience will be wiped out completely or let them be reincarnated into adults."

"Do you mean that ghosts are in control of reincarnation?" Wang Baoyu was shocked.

"Master, the rules here are too strange. I don't know. The six reincarnations have always been governed by the underworld. It's a separate world, and it's not mixed up like this."

If you don't know, even if you don't know, Wang Baoyu continues to move forward, hoping to find something.

I don't know how far away, a dark palace suddenly appeared in front of me, no one to guard, there was no ghost, this ghost prison, more like an abandoned place.

The door of the palace was pushed open, and there was a flickering phosphorous fire inside. The ground under my feet was a dark slate, surrounded by bursts of black gas. Stepping on it was like stepping on the void.

On the high platform, there is a large chair alone. From the carved lines, it is more like a woman's seat.

Wang Baoyu walked to the chair and was absorbed for a long time. What he could feel was loneliness except loneliness.

Around the chair, there is a small door, Wang Baoyu pushed open and came in, but it is a woman's boudoir, a corner of the bed, dark red bedding, dark red curtain, as if it is coagulated blood.

On the opposite side of the bed was a tall bronze mirror. Wang Baoyu was puzzled. Did he say that ghosts also wanted to look at the mirror.

When he stood in front of the mirror, the scene inside made him stay in a daze again.

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