The Ancient Zombie Emperor

Not long later, a piece of rotten meat had already been swept clean, the old ghost did not forget to lick his lips, his face still had an unsatisfied expression, and did not forget to burp. The smell of alcohol made Wan Er pinch her nose and fan herself.

"Shop owner, I'm sorry, these are my two children. Their appetite is not good, and they can't eat this rotten meat." The old ghost revealed his yellow teeth and laughed.

Seeing that the carrion was finished, the ghost boss didn't say anything else, and the other ghosts also withdrew their gazes. Xiao Mu took a careful look at the old ghost who was helping him out. He saw that this person's face was full of wrinkles, he was wearing a tattered robe, and there was a quick Eight Trigrams Mirror hanging from his waist.

Could this old fogey have been a swindler when he was still alive?

Xiao Mu's heart was already starting to pound, but the old ghost still smiled and said, "At such a young age, learn from the mask that I'm wearing."

After he finished speaking, an old palm came over, straight towards Xiao Mu's Nigger Mask. Xiao Mu dodged it, and the gaze with which he looked at the old ghost instantly became cold.

"Hehe, you little kid, you're being naughty with me again." His eyes were like that of a benevolent grandfather looking at his own grandson.

"Don't take advantage of others, don't provoke people you shouldn't offend. Even if you die, you won't know how to die." Xiao Mu lowered his voice, and said with a voice that only the two of them could hear.

The old ghost laughed and said, "What a coincidence. I have already died once, what is there to be afraid of? On the other hand, you two are still alive, this is not a place that you should be. "

Xiao Mu's body trembled as he looked at the Old Gale with wide eyes.

"Young man, don't be agitated. It's not good to be impetuous." The old ghost laughed.

Xiao Mu said softly: "Are you threatening me?"

The old ghost laughed and said, "I can't say I'm a threat. It's just that I haven't seen a living person for a long time. I only feel nostalgic when I see you, reminiscing about the time when you were alive."

Xiao Mu shot a cold glance at him, and was about to stand up to bring Wan Er away, but was stopped by the old ghost: "Don't you want to know the secrets of the Dead City?"

Xiao Mu stared at him, staring at the old fogey.

"It's not convenient to talk here, follow me." The old ghost's voice suddenly pierced into Xiao Mu's ears, startling him. It was easy for a martial arts master to achieve this kind of ability, but for a ghost that only had soul, it was extremely difficult.

In the courtyard behind a stone house in the southwest corner of Dead City, on a stone block, Xiao Mu and Wan Er sat opposite of each other and looked at the old geezer. On the way here, he already found out the Old Ghost's name, Wang Er.

The old ghost took a sip of the old wine and smacked his lips: "Even though I don't know when the Dead City and the entire palace were built, after the old ghost stayed here for such a long time, he still knows some things about this place."

Xiao Mu stared at him, waiting for further instructions.

"This Dead City and Gong Que are mutually restraining each other. To be precise, they are the existences of the Dead City s, a monster that is imprisoning Gong Que. And the death aura in the Dead City contains an unfathomable power that can keep a person's soul from dissipating. However, the person's soul will be branded upon, preventing them from leaving, and regardless of where they are, they will be summoned back. "

"The entire Dead City is controlled by a mysterious force. Every three days for a period of time, the death aura will dissipate and you will be able to leave the Dead City via the path that connects you to the outside world."

Xiao Mu frowned, three days was too long, there would be many variables in this place.

Wang Er seemed to have seen through Xiao Mu's thoughts, and said with clear eyes: "If you all want to leave, there is a second way, Dead City has a Full Moon Magic Well here, when the moon is out, people can pass through this well and leave this place."

"What is your purpose in telling us all this?" Xiao Mu asked.

"Very simple. I want you to bring me away from here!" "I know that I have already died a long time ago, and the world outside has probably long since changed. But you are, after all, the place I was born in, and I want to go back to take a look at my former homeland, even if my parents and siblings have all died of old age!"

At this moment, his gaze was resolute like never before, and he said: "And my soul has the imprint of this Dead City, so the only way to avoid being summoned back to Dead City is through the Full Moon Magic Well. As for Full Moon Magic Well s, if they did not have the protection of their physical bodies, their souls would definitely be destroyed. "

"Do you know how many Soul Essences this Dead City has that want to leave this place? Therefore, every time a living person comes to this place, they would choose to cooperate with him and use the treasures that they have been hoarding for thousands of years to exchange for a chance to leave.

Xiao Mu's expression turned cold, and said: "How powerful are those soul fragments?"

Wang Er replied: "According to what I know, there is a soul within the northern palace in the Dead City that has a strength comparable to the peak of the ninth level of Martial King, and can battle with the essence of Wu Zong."

Xiao Mu gasped, he was completely shocked.

However, Wang Er said: "Don't worry, souls of this level won't easily appear. The stronger one was, the stronger the restrictions were placed on them by the imprint. Every seven days, the imprint would cause the to suffer an inhumane torture, and if one could not handle it, their spirit would be destroyed and die. However, by devouring the other weak souls, it can alleviate the pain caused by the torture. "

"Hehe, if I'm not wrong, then tomorrow night, the soul of someone at the peak of the ninth stage of the Martial King will be branded and tortured to death. He has to come out and devour the other soul to alleviate the pain, if he finds you alive, then you won't be able to escape."

Xiao Mu was shocked, he pondered for a moment, then made a decision. This was a very dangerous place, so he had to leave as soon as possible.

"Alright, I promise to take you away." Xiao Mu said resolutely.

Wang Er smiled in his heart. A man and a ghost, as well as a Barefoot girl who had a blank look on his face, were making plans to leave. After discussion, Xiao Mu and Wang Er both decided to check with the Full Moon Magic Well first.

This was because there were many ghosts guarding the well, all to prevent anyone from approaching it.

Amongst them, the and the He Family were the most powerful ghosts that guarded the Full Moon Magic Well. These two families were very ancient, and it was said that they were the earliest ghosts in the Dead City. In a certain ancient era, there were two large families and in order to obtain the great fortune of the Xiushan Mountain, they entered with their whole clan, resulting in the complete annihilation of the entire army.

Afterwards, the members of these two families came back to life as ghosts in Dead City. The patriarchs of these two families were all Martial King ranked experts.

Xiao Mu lamented in his heart. Martial King's lifespan was only around five hundred years, yet the Ding and He Clans' Martial King had actually lived many, many, many, many, hundred years in this manner.