Chapter 65 Palace Ghost

"Lord Lin, are you kidding the villain?" After listening to Lin Qinglong's question this time, Zhou Fu smiled and shrank his head. He hesitated for a while and whispered, "Lord Gong is the lord of the blood pool hell. He is a gatekeeper in the small area. How dare he comment on the lord?"

Lin Qinglong nodded and felt the same. If a lord of the country, even the gatekeeper dares to comment at will, then the lord of the country is really not dignified.

So Lin Qinglong changed his words and asked, "Will your lord be very cruel when he manages the blood pool hell?"

He originally wanted to ask, "Is your lord mediocre?" But on second thought, he could become an immortal in the human world, open up his own blood pool hell, and build his own country and palace. Such a person is wiser than Xu Wuzi, and he must have nothing to do with "drowsy", so he changed the word " brutality" when he spoke.

Zhou Fu heard the word "brutal", quickly waved his head and said, "No, no, Lord Gong is very kind to everyone. Well, maybe a long time ago, he was a little grumpy, but now it's been so many years. After such a long time, Lord Gong is an excellent adult now. You will know when Lord Lin sees you later.

Lin Qinglong listened and nodded slightly. There was no change in his expression on his face. He knew in his heart that even if he asked a few more questions, Zhou Fu would not speak ill of the palace ghost - even if he was given more magic weapons, he would not say one more word.

The two were silent for a while, thinking about their own thoughts.

Zhou Fu is happy about the beautiful things of recovering his body, integrating dragon scales, and wearing golden silkworm clothes.

And Lin Qinglong is thinking about the palace ghosts; sometimes he will think about how to deal with the ancient immortals of the mountain clan who woke up in Qianwang City for a while; or he will think about how to return to the dream space, whether the Yecha King has found the "secret mirror of the sky" and so on.

In a word, time passed quickly. After a while, I suddenly heard the excited dragon roar of the blue dragon flying in front of me. Zhou Fu immediately stood up and smiled at Lin Qinglong with an overpassing expression: "Lord Lin, listening to the cry of the blue ghost, we must be almost there."

"Oh." Lin Qinglong waved his hand, immediately put away the huge mirror and scattered dozens of floating fireballs. He also stood up and looked down through the barrier surrounded by dead air.

At the end of the blood hole, there was a white light shining in. Lin Qinglong immediately turned his ghost eyes, and his eyesight soared.

Through the dazzling white light, he saw a small city under the blood hole. In that small town, there are street shops and traffic. The voice is boiling and quite lively!

"Huh? Is there a city here? Did you really build a city under the sea of blood? Lin Qinglong's expression was a little stunned at this moment. He didn't expect that he could build such a beautiful world under the rotten and disgusting plasma!

Zhou Fu smiled and said, "These are all the credit of the Lord."

As the dragon led the way in front of him, the boat shot completely from the blood hole, like a black arrow.

After Lin Qinglong and others came out of the blood hole, the blood hole suddenly fused and disappeared, changing into the color of the sky and disappearing without a trace.

If someone looks up now, you can see a dragon and a boat flying in the sky. The boat is wrapped in a black sphere, surrounded by smoke, and you can't see who is sitting in the boat.

Lin Qinglong was looking down at the city in surprise, marveling at the creativity of the palace ghosts - a master of monstrous may easily destroy a city, but it may not necessarily create a city. If some monks create a beautiful small city, the monk must be a master.

Zhou Fu saw Lin Qinglong overlooking the city with a fascinated face and said with a smile, "This place is very good, isn't it? Anyway, there is a sharp contrast with the sea of blood. The top here is the blood pool hell, but the bottom is like a fairyland. However, I'm afraid Lord Lin will stay for a while to see this small city. The Lord of the country has ordered that once Lord Lin comes here, he will take you to see him immediately.

"Well, I'm going to see the Lord of the Palace. Anyway, this small town can't run away. It's not too late for me to watch it later. Lin Qinglong smiled and motioned Zhou Fu to continue to move forward.

As the boat continued to fly, Lin Qinglong saw a large palace in front of him, just like a palace in the human world. It was magnificent and magnificent. It occupied a large area and was very royal.

The courtyard house is magnificent. The carved columns and jade pillars, flying eaves and arches are all beautiful. Large areas of strange flowers and plants are full of elegant trees.

Lin Qinglong suffocated and said with a smile, "Chou Fu, this is not like a fairyland, this is a fairyland!" Even the imperial dynasty of the imperial kingdom is not as good as here. The Tang Corpse Kingdom in the ghost world is far worse. It seems that I didn't come here for nothing today.

Zhou Fu said again, "This is also the credit of the lord of the country."

Not long after, the boat sailed into the palace and slowly fell to the ground in a huge garden.

Lin Qinglong waved his hand, dispersed the dead gas barrier, turned into a black fog, and inhaled his mouth and nose.

Zhou Fu stretched out his finger and pointed to the huge dragon. The dragon suddenly had a loud dragon, and his body twisted in the air for a while. Suddenly, it turned into a blue light and quickly returned to Zhou Fu's fingertips.

Lin Qinglong said, "This dragon is called 'Blue Ghost'. Although it is extremely arrogant, since it is Zhou Fu's summoning beast, it can only be driven by him and controlled by Zhou Fu. Gong Guili gave this dragon to Zhou Fu. It seems that Zhou Fu is not a simple person.

Thinking about it, Zhou Fu put away Jiaolong, bowed to Lin Qinglong, and smiled, "Lord Lin, let's go to see the Lord of the country."

Lin Qinglong nodded, "Hmm."

Zhou Fu's body flashed and flew towards the main palace. He opened his hands and was dressed in gold, like a big golden bird.

Lin Qinglong got up without thinking, swept his body and followed.

When they arrived at the main palace door, the door was wide open. As soon as the two of them landed, they heard a voice from the palace: "Is Lin Qinglong here? Come on in!"

Lin Qinglong was slightly stunned when he heard the words, and his voice was a little hoarse and low, but he spoke slowly. He knew that the owner of the voice must be a palace ghost.

Zhou Fu whispered beside him, "Lord Lin, you go in alone. The lord wants to talk to you alone.

"Well, I know." Lin Qinglong nodded and walked towards the palace. He felt that Gong Guili seemed to have known his identity - maybe even Zhou Fu knew a little about Lin Qinglong.

But when Lin Qinglong came, he calmed down and strode towards the hall.

As soon as he entered the main palace, Lin Qinglong saw a man with a great body like a demon god standing in the hall.

The man wore a brocade suit, a golden crown on his head, a straight body, a dignified appearance, and a very handsome man. His only defect is the lack of a left eye. The man's left eye was covered with a black blindfold, which was a complete one-eyed dragon.

Lin Qinglong said in his heart, "This man must be a palace ghost." There were some waves in his heart, but there were no waves in the ancient well, and he walked step by step towards the palace ghost.

The palace ghost stared at Lin Qinglong for a while and glanced again. Lin Qinglong's blood-red left eye suddenly said, "That's right, you are indeed my grandson. You have my blood in your body.