Chapter 140 Eternal suffering

"So it is..." The night god sacrifice nodded to the hanging ghost Wang Zheng, and then asked unintentionally, "Wang Zheng, let me ask you, what did you do at the beginning to be exiled to this barren land?"

"Well, I'm a little embarrassed to say this..." The hanging ghost twisted for a while, and finally shook his big tongue and said, "In fact, I was a subordinate of a ghost king at the beginning, but I didn't want to bend under the fence forever. I wanted to ascend to the sky in one step, so I had the idea of stealing the spirit jade of the ghost king. But I still underestimated the strength of the ghost king. In the end, she found out, so she was abolished and assigned to this place of exiled ghosts..."

"Oh, don't you want to give in to others?" The night god sacrifice smiled thoughtfully, then slowly closed his eyes and smiled, "I still have an injury on my body. I need to practice and recover the injury as soon as possible. Wang Zheng, it's up to you to help me protect the Dharma."

With the words of the night god sacrifice, he closed his eyes as if nothing had happened, and then the rich aura of heaven and earth around him quickly rushed to the night god sacrifice, which was swallowed up by the black hole-like body of the night god sacrifice, and the spiritual power turned into purity quickly surged up in the intact meridians of the night god sacrifice.

In fact, the reason why the Night God Festival said this is also to test the hanging ghost king. After all, people's hearts are separated from the belly, let alone the ghost's heart? Since this Wang Zheng was sent to this exiled ghost place because he stole the ghost king's soul jade, it shows that he is not an ordinary person.

To stay with such people, you must know them very well, and it is better to relax your vigilance.

And although the Night God Festival is absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to repair his damaged meridians, his divine consciousness is still partly divided on the hanging ghost Wang Zheng. Once he makes a difference, the Night God Festival will blow up and beat him to pieces!

However, what reassured the Night God Festival was that even if he had been closing his eyes tightly, the hanged ghost did not do anything wrong to him, but always guarded him from left and right.

As the strong auras of heaven and earth around him are constantly inhaled into the body by the night god sacrifice, the damaged meridians in his body are also quickly repaired under the operation of spiritual power.

After confirming that the hanging ghost Wang Zheng did not want to take the opportunity to attack him or take the opportunity to escape, the Night God Festival also operated the inheritance of the Night God to the extreme.

With the crazy operation of the inheritance of the skills of the night god, the aura of heaven and earth in the surrounding area was attracted by the strong power of the night god sacrifice and focused on the body of the night god sacrifice.

It took ten hours for the Night God Festival to wake up from the state of meditation and practice. At this time, most of the injuries in his body had recovered. The power of the night god refining this inheritance skill is by no means comparable to that of ordinary skills. In the case of the night god sacrifice is seriously injured, with the help of the strong aura of heaven and earth here, the night god sacrifice can take more than half of the injury in ten hours. From this point, it is enough to see that the night god refining this skill is powerful and extraordinary.

After seeing the night god sacrifice wake up, Wang Zheng couldn't help but breathe a breath. With his current strength, if the night god sacrifice was really attacked by other ghosts, he really couldn't protect the night god sacrifice.

As early as he was discovered by the ghost king that he was going to steal the fragments of spiritual jade in the ghost world, his cultivation was also abandoned by the ghost king. He also lost his power and became an ordinary lonely ghost.

Thinking of this, the hanging ghost Wang Zheng's eyes when he looked at the night god sacrifice also couldn't help flashing with envy. With his eyesight, he could still see that the night god sacrifice was a human from the human world, and the living human being was not a wandering ghost like him.

Wang Zheng, the hanging ghost, also saw from the power of the night god sacrifice that attracted the aura of heaven and earth just now that the night god sacrifice must also be an alchemist who has practiced spiritualism. This feeling of being able to master his own soul is undoubtedly the most fascinating in Wang Zheng's opinion!

"Wang Zheng, which is the nearest ghost city from here?" After opening his eyes, the night god sacrifice looked at the hanging ghost Wang Zheng and asked slowly.

Since it has been decided to get these four pieces of spiritual jade, the Night God Festival will not waste more time. Although the strength of the four ghost kings is unfathomable, the Night God Festival also has its own plan in its heart.

He just went to steal the fragments of the world's spiritual jade, and he didn't fight head-on with the ghost king. As long as the strategy was right, this matter may not be...

Moreover, there is also the hanging ghost Wang Zheng beside him. As long as you take this person who once stole the ghost king's spiritual jade, the night god sacrifice will undoubtedly be more sure to get the four pieces of the world spiritual jade fragments!

"Well, the nearest ghost king city from here should be the moon cold ghost king guarding the southern region." Wang Zheng, the hanging ghost, looked at the night god sacrifice with strange eyes. Finally, he summoned up the courage to ask, "Brother, I think you should also come from the human world, and it is not a soul state. Did you come to this ghost world through the space crack in that world?"

"Well, that's right, what's the problem?" The Night God Festival nodded and smiled, but he was not worried that the hanging ghost Wang Zheng knew his identity.

"There is no problem, because in the ghost world, almost all ghosts have entities. Here, they can absorb enough aura of heaven and earth, and naturally condense the entity with a strong aura of heaven and earth. Only those who are assigned to this place of ghost exile like me will be abolished by their cultivation and spiritual body, and endure eternal suffering under this bloody moon..."

The hanging ghost Wang Zheng said, and a look of loneliness appeared again on his slightly ugly face, staring at the two rounds of bloody moons in the sky.

And the Night God Festival also opened the pupil of the Night God in time, and the two rounds of six-pointed star patterns with strange blood-colored light slowly rotated in the pupils of the Night God Festival. Relying on the strong pupil of the night god's pupil, the night god sacrifice really saw the hanging ghost king under the light of the bloody full moon, and a trace of shaded breath drifted out of his body and then dissipated in the air.

It looks like the light of the two bloody moons is forcibly depriving Wang Zheng of his soul power.

Seeing this scene, the Night God Festival couldn't help asking, "Wang Zheng, if you continue according to this situation, will you die in this exiled wandering soul?"

"Oh, I have said just now that as long as I am not hit by external forces, I will never die in the soul state... Without the spiritual body condensed by the aura of heaven and earth, my soul will suffer under the light of this bloody moonlight. These two rounds of bloody full moon will only constantly draw away my spiritual power, but it will not let When I die, I can only maintain this weak soul state forever..."