The evil ghosts in the ghost world didn't know what happened.

Then he saw the thick black beam of light roaring. A majestic and complicated dark palace suddenly descended from the center of the ghost world.

The dark palace is dim and unreal, with blue will-o'-wisps lighting up both sides of the ancient corridors.

Sitting on the gold-lacquered dragon throne in the main hall was a handsome man exuding a gloomy evil spirit.

He leaned casually on the soft red velvet pillow behind him.

The eyes that were originally closed suddenly opened, revealing a strange color like blood.

The raging black ghost energy mixed with the boundless blood-colored energy rushed outside in all directions from the sudden appearance of the magnificent palace. The black energy roared ferociously and resounded throughout the ghost world.

The indifferent voice was like thousand-year-old ice, yet it contained unspeakable malice.

"I'm back."

*

The ghost king wakes up.

This shocking and terrifying incident spread throughout the ghost world.

Countless little ghosts hid in fear.

The Four Great Ghost Lords naturally knew this already.

At this time, the four ghosts naturally ignored their previous grudges over territory and resources, and found a small palace to gather together.

Blood Lord Xia Jue took the wine glass and gently took a sip of the blood wine in the glass.

"What do you think of the Ghost King's resurrection?"

The grumpy Evil Lord Ni Gu suddenly stood up and slapped the ghost wooden table in the meeting. If the table hadn't been strong enough, he might have smashed it into pieces.

"What do you think? That's a madman. What can we think? Why didn't he sleep a little longer? He only woke up after sleeping for a few hundred years. "

The Ghost King Shen Xiangnan is a ghost who scares countless ghosts and humans.

He was born in the Min Dynasty five thousand years ago and was an upright official.

He is honest and honest, honest and caring for the people. He is loved by countless people and is known as the Qingtian Grand Master among the people.

Until he was framed and imprisoned, and was cut into pieces by five horses and died.

The Holy Emperor is fatuous and incompetent, and the eunuchs are in charge.

So his parents, relatives, brothers and sisters were killed and made prostitutes.

He originally died with hatred, but he became even more crazy when he saw the fate of his relatives.

Shen Xiangnan relied on his boundless anger to become a fierce ghost and killed all his enemies during his lifetime.

And this dynasty also came to an end. A civilian army led by farmers broke into the capital and established a brand new dynasty, known in history as the "Great Yan Dynasty".

Shen Xiangnan's great revenge has been avenged, but his character is still addicted.

Blood madness.

He loves blood and killing, devouring the souls of countless ghosts, and relying on his absolute strength to become the only king of ghosts in the world.

But inexplicably, eight hundred years ago, he suddenly fell into a deep sleep in the ghost world, and he slept for eight hundred years.

Evil Lord Rongzheng had a pair of seductive fox eyes. He covered half of his face with the fan painted with landscapes and chuckled.

"Look at how anxious you are. He has only slept for eight hundred years. Of course, he will be what he was before he fell asleep. In this world, the strong are respected..." He paused, his eyes sparkling, "I'm still talking about you. Afraid? Ni Gu.”

Ni punched him angrily, and Rong Zheng slowly opened another exquisite fan, revealing the painting on it. The handsome man in the painting looked at them indifferently with a pair of bright red eyes.

Ni Gu was so frightened that he had to withdraw his hard fist. It took him a while to realize that this was just a painting. He glared at Rong Zheng fiercely.

Rong Zhengcai ignored him and stared obsessively at the painting on the fan in his hand.

"It's so perfect. The king is so perfect. If I can eat him, I will definitely become the new ghost king."

Hearing this, Xia Jue narrowed his eyes, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he quickly took it back and showed a gentle smile.

"Let's think about it, what if the king wants to see us?"

The most silent Xuanzun Zhongli Pengxing finally spoke slowly, "We can't defeat him, he will take away our power."

The strength of the Ghost King cannot be shaken no matter how many Ghost Lords come.

Xia Jue smiled faintly, "So we should take a long-term approach."

Since you have been sleeping for eight hundred years, don't wake up again.

Rong Zheng glanced at him contemptuously, then stood up gracefully and left outside the hall.

A red light flashed in Xia Jue's eyes, "Xie Zun, why is this?"

"Stop pretending to me. What kind of thing are you? Don't we know? You just want humans to deal with the Ghost King together."

Rong Zheng had already reached the door, and he waved lazily.

"I hate human beings the most, and I hate you the most. I am still in a hurry to see the king."

Xia Jue and Rong Zheng are undoubtedly the two people who are the most difficult to deal with. They know each other too well and hate each other the most. Rong Zheng's plan was almost certain to be guessed by the few words he just said.

Ni Gu was the most careless of these fierce ghosts. He relied entirely on his strength to kill him. Seeing the sudden quarrel between these two ghosts, he just felt relieved. He didn't like anyone.

He said irritably, "Forget it, what kind of conspiracy do you have?

It's none of my business, I'm leaving. "

After finishing speaking, the thick black mist rose, and the sturdy figure disappeared.

Zhongli Pengxing saluted, turned around and left calmly.

Xia Jue looked at the wine glass in front of him for a long time, then raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, with a few traces of scarlet falling from his bloody lips.

But suddenly, a slender white hand gently pinched her neck. The fingertips of the hand were round and full, with a hint of pink in the porcelain white, making it look extremely beautiful.

All the thoughts in Xia Jue's mind suddenly stopped. With barely concealed fear in his eyes, he slowly raised his eyes to look at the person coming. The person was dressed in mysterious clothes and his beautiful red eyes were full of evil smiles.

"What do you want?"

Her tone was soft, as if she was whispering to her lover, lovingly.

The shell of Shen Xiangnan itself was filled with countless malicious intentions, but Bai Xuan felt fine when controlling this vest, but his whole body's temperament also changed dramatically.

He maliciously used his cold fingertips to trace the pale back of the Ghost Lord who was trembling in front of him, and felt the ghost energy all over his body begin to tremble.

Bai Xuan is too lazy to take it step by step. He must quickly control the supreme power of the ghost world.

The twisted and malicious ghostly energy slowly flowed out from his fingertips.

Blood Lord Xia Jue's figure has begun to become illusory. He has no resistance and is on the verge of dissipating under Shen Nanxiang's hands, like a fragile insect.

Shen Xiangnan smiled happily, with red lips and white teeth, he really looked like a seductive evil ghost crawling out of the depths of hell.

He casually let go of his hand and let the weak Ghost Lord in front of him fall to the ground.

"Xia Jue, you are like a tiny worm, so much fun."

He pulled out a clean handkerchief from his arms and meticulously wiped his hands clean from fingertips to palms.

"Ah, stop hiding from the other three little bugs, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to help but crush you."

The three Ghost Lords who were supposed to have gone away suddenly appeared here together again.

They knelt down together and said in unison, "Congratulations to the Ghost King for waking up!"

Xia Jue was so weak that he couldn't speak at all. His figure was already somewhat transparent. He could only get up from the ground and kowtow to the Ghost King several times.

Shen Xiangnan smiled gently, "What are you afraid of? It's just catching up with old friends."

Xia Jue was shaking violently and continued to kowtow without daring to stop. He hit his head on the ground as if he had used all his strength.

His face was no longer as handsome as before, it was covered with rotten flesh.

I don’t know how long I kowtowed.

He finally found out

The terrifying evil spirit disappeared.

The other three Ghost Lords behind him also breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time, only to find that a deep chill had penetrated their souls.

*

It was already the second day, and Bai Xuan had developed some mental control over the ghost world. He found that his mental power seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and it was time to go to school.

Before entering the school, as expected, I was stopped on the road.

It was two young men wearing police-like uniforms.

As expected, three big characters appeared above their heads.

——Person with super powers.

One of the guys with a ponytail winked at him.

"Your classmates are also with us."

The other man with a crew cut covered his forehead speechlessly, "Please, we are the police. You look so much like a gangster when you are threatening others."

He walked up to Bai Xuan, lowered his head, and said in a gentle tone, "You are Bai Xuan, right? We are your teacher's friends and also the police. We need to ask you about something, okay?"

Naturally, Bai Xuan would not refuse. He deliberately showed that he knew Gu Qingchuan in front of Zuo Jing, and he had already guessed that they would come to him.

He followed the two of them into the car, and the boy with the crew cut turned on the air conditioner.

He sat in the back seat, the guy with the ponytail sat next to him, and the guy with the crew cut sat in the front driving seat and drove.

The guy with the ponytail introduced him as Gan Lesheng and the guy with the crew cut was Zhongjing, and then handed him a bottle of mineral water.

Bai Xuan took it and whispered thank you.

Gan Lesheng looked down at him and suddenly laughed out loud for no reason.

Bai Xuan's face was full of confusion, he had no idea why he was laughing.

"What's wrong?"

Gan Lesheng waved his hand, still with a smile on his lips, "Nothing, I just think you are a little interesting, and you are too good."

He didn't resist from the beginning, he got into the car obediently and handed over the water obediently.

Bai Xuan's head was full of black lines, and he refused, "Uncle Gan, I'm not a child."

"???"

"You call me uncle? I obviously look older than you."

The kid stopped talking and covered his mouth and snickered. He suddenly understood that he was deliberately making fun of him.

Bai Xuan said that he treated others in his own way. After all, he was just an adult child and it was normal for him to be small-minded.

It’s more normal to hold a grudge.

Right?

It didn't take long for them to reach their destination.

Bai Xuan also got out of the car with the two of them.

This is a tall building. The tall building stands majestically, with a total of fifty-six floors. It is like a huge sword soaring into the sky, reaching no bottom.

In front of the transparent door, there were a few people who came out sparsely, with various words on their heads.

Monsters, Taoist priests, monks, supernatural beings...

This is an institution that accommodates countless races.

On the main entrance of the magnificent building are five large silver characters with gold edges carved out of clear spiritual stone.

——The League of Extraordinaries.

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