Chapter 141 Moon Cold Ghost City

"So that's it." The night god sacrifice smiled and took a deep look at the hanging ghost king, "I'm going to leave here and go to the ghost king city of the moon cold ghost king. Are you interested in leaving with me?"

"What did you say? Do you really want to take me out of here? Wang Zheng, the hanging ghost, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words. The words of the Night God Festival undoubtedly had a huge impact on his heart, which made the look on his face look so incredible. "Brother, do you know what you're talking about? In the ghost world, if you carry an exiled ghost with you, you will become a street mouse that everyone shouts to beat!"

In the ghost world, there is an unwritten rule, that is, who brings the exiled wandering soul out of the exiled place and brings the exiled soul into the ghost king city, then he will be attacked by the whole ghost king city residents!

Let's not say that the Night God Festival itself, as a human being, will be discriminated against by other ghosts in the Ghost King City. Even if the ghost king is hanging alone, it will inevitably become the public enemy of many wandering souls.

"It's nothing. I'm already used to living in the dark, and I also need you to follow me. After all, I've just come here from the human world. Without your guidance, I will be difficult to do anything." The night god sacrifice smiled and looked at Wang Zheng's hesitant appearance. The night god sacrifice increased again and said, "If you follow me, then I will teach you a cultivation method, so that you will no longer be afraid of the glory of the blood moon!"

"What did you say!?" For the hanging ghost king Zheng, there is no doubt that this condition is more attractive. If he can no longer be afraid of the moonlight of the bloody full moon, then he can practice the magic of ghosts again, and is likely to resume his former cultivation.

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng, who was hanging ghosts, couldn't help trembling slightly, "Brother, what you said is true. Do you really have a way for me not to bear the pain of my soul being burned by the blood moon?"

"Well, although you are not sure, at least your spiritual power will not be absorbed by the blood moon again. When you recover your spiritual body, you don't have to be afraid of the blood moon anymore." The night god sacrifice was full of confident smiles. At this time, he had planned to teach Wang Zheng the moon refining chapter of the family's inheritance of the night god.

In the complete version of the night god refining taught to the night god sacrifice by the second generation patriarch, it is recorded that once the first chapter of the moon refining chapter is cultivated to the extreme, it can attract the moonlight in an instant, so as to wash the meridians of the moonlight of the body and lay a solid foundation for the refinement of spiritual cultivation.

This month's refining chapter is the foundation of the night god family's inheritance. Almost every disciple of the night god family can master it, so there is no need to worry that the king Zheng will defect after learning this month's refining chapter.

If you don't master the most complete night magic, it's useless for anyone to learn one of the basic chapters. Of course, although this month's refining chapter is of little significance to most alchemists, it is a rare and precious thing for people like Wang Zheng, who hang the ghost, who has been burning souls through the light of blood and moon all year round!

"If you don't believe it, then I can teach you this practice now!" The night god sacrifice smiled faintly, waved his hands, and a white cloth had appeared in his hand.

The spiritual power in the body surged, and a bloody light shot out of the eyes of the night god sacrifice. With the night god sacrifice opening the third pupil of the pupil of the night god, the two rounds of blood moons in the sky also seemed to be pulled by the pupils of the night god, and a bloody moonlight fell. Around the body of the Night God Festival.

Looking at the bloody moons wrapped around his body, the night god sacrifice stretched out his slender fingers and gently, as if stained with the bloody light, he wrote quickly on the white cloth.

This strange and evil scene made the hanging ghost Wang Zheng directly stunned in place, staring at the hands of the night god sacrifice with a pair of dead fish eyes that could attract blood moonlight. The expression on his face was extremely shocking, and even the big tongue hanging out of his mouth forgot to throw.

"Little brother, you, this, this is..." Wang Zheng stretched out his fingers excitedly to the bloody font on the cloth and silk, stammering speechless. Seeing this scene, he was also enough to understand that the Night God Festival really had a way for him to get rid of the pain of burning his soul by the blood moon.

"This is a practice that allows you to move freely under the blood moon and will not be seized by the blood moon. Although some of them are not complete enough, it is enough for you to walk out of this place of exiled souls and walk openly under the blood moon." With a calm look on the face of the night god sacrifice, he immediately continued to say, "Also, you don't have to always call me by the little brother, just call me Mr. Ye."

"Ye Gong, your great kindness, the villain can't repay!" Wang Zheng, the hanging ghost, bowed deeply to the night god sacrifice and thanked him excitedly.

"You don't have to rush to thank me. I didn't give you this practice for nothing, because I have one more thing I want you to help!"

"If Mr. Ye has something to do, just say it. If you can do it, I will definitely die!" The hanging ghost Wang Zheng was quite good. He knew that the night god sacrifice was by no means idle, so he immediately said very attentively to the night god sacrifice.

"You know, I'm going to leave here and go to the nearest Yuehan Ghost King City. So my purpose can also tell me now that I entered the Moon Cold Ghost King City for the fragment of the world's spiritual jade!"

"What? Mr. Ye, do you also want to steal the world jade of the Moon Cold Ghost King? Wang Zheng, the hanging ghost, couldn't help but be stunned after hearing the words of the Night God Festival, and then the look on his face became a little hesitant, even with a little fear.

"Do you want to? Wang Zheng, does the world spirit jade you stole at the beginning belong to the Yuehan Ghost King? The cold and ruthless eyes of the Night God Festival couldn't help flashing with a light. Looking at the hanging ghost Wang Zheng, he asked in a low voice.

"I... Alas, that's all, and I don't want to hide it anymore." When the hanging ghost Wang Zheng saw the cold eyes of the night god sacrifice, his fear of the night god sacrifice was a little deeper, and he even forgot the order that the moon cold ghost king had warned him not to expose the matter.

"At that time, I was just a small bodyguard beside the moon cold ghost king, but once again I accidentally saw the strong power obtained by the moon cold ghost king after using that piece of the world spirit jade, so I became a thief's heart to steal the world spirit jade... Unfortunately, the moon cold ghost king is extremely intelligent. I want to get the world spirit jade from her. Think about it!"

"However, after she found that I wanted to steal the fragments of the world spirit jade, the moon cold ghost king, who had always been ruthless, did not kill me, but exiled me here. In fact, to this day, I still can't figure out why the Moon Cold Ghost King killed me at the beginning. Did he want me to suffer eternal pain in this exiled place?

"I just need you to help me enter the Yuehan Ghost King City, and I will do the rest by myself, and I won't involve you at that time." The night god sacrifice smiled faintly when he heard the words. He knew that the hanged ghost was still afraid that his actions would implicate him, so he urged the indecisive here.