Chapter 142 Dive
After talking with the hanging ghost Wang Zheng about the Yuehan Ghost King in detail, the Night God Festival also took Wang Zheng and galloped in the direction of the Yuehan Ghost King City.
Under the story of the hanging ghost king Zheng, the night god festival finally knew that the moon cold ghost king turned out to be an extremely beautiful beauty. I just don't know why the soul of such a beautiful woman fell into the ghost world after death.
However, although the moon cold ghost king is unparalleled in beauty, his means are ruthless throughout the whole ghost world, and its own strength is also unparalleled. Even the other three ghost kings will be polite to her when they see her.
And over the years, many powerful alchemists have flowed into this world after death. These alchemists are naturally strong and weak. Among them, there have also been people who are greedy for the peerless beauty of the Moon Cold Ghost King and want to take it as their own.
But now these people have undoubtedly been wiped out under the iron-blooded and ruthless means of the Moon Cold Ghost King.
So the Night God Festival wants to get close to the Moon Cold Ghost King and take the opportunity to steal the ghost jade fragments placed on the Moon Cold Ghost King. This kind of thing seems almost impossible to hang the ghost king Zheng.
If you don't spend the night, the divine sacrifice has made up your mind. Naturally, you will not listen to Wang Zheng's persuasion. Even if Wang Zheng was severely punished by the Yuehan Ghost King for his failure to steal the world's spiritual jade before, the Night God Festival will not give up this idea.
It is impossible to understand how important the world spirit jade is to the night god sacrifice. If you can't get the four pieces of world spirit jade smoothly, then the night god sacrifice can only return to the human world first. However, from the description in Wang Zheng's mouth, the real strength of the Moon Cold Ghost King should be equivalent to the nine realms of the spirit king in the refiner.
After all, the real master of the ghost world is still the supreme of the ghost world that has disappeared for thousands of years. It's just that the ghost respect building has not appeared in the ghost world for a long time, and no one knows where the ghost respect building has gone, so there will be a situation where the four ghost kings rule the whole ghost world.
Although the spiritual cultivation of the Night God Festival at this time is only the double realm of spiritual generals, it is not completely impossible to get the fragments of spiritual jade in this world.
The night god sacrifice flew for a long time with the hanging ghost Wang Zheng in this vast exiled place, and then came to the sphere of influence boundary of the Yuehan Ghost King City.
The night god sacrifice standing in the void slowly opened the pupil of the night god. Under the strong pupil of the night god, the night god sacrifice finally saw the moon cold ghost king city with a slightly blurred outline at the end of the field of vision.
"Is this the Moon Cold Ghost King City?" The Night God Festival stared at the huge city in the sky in the distance, turned around and looked at the hanging ghost king who was floating beside him. "How can we enter the ghost king city? Do you need to dress up?
"You don't need to dress up in disguise, but I have to lean over an object on you, and you'd better wear a cloak, Mr. Night, which can not only cover your appearance, but also make your identity not easily exposed."
Wang Zheng, the hanging ghost, couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard the words, and then turned his head to look at the night god sacrifice and said solemnly. After all, he is still a wandering soul who has been sent into exile. In this identity, he will definitely be bombarded by the patrol guards.
"Well, that's no problem." The night god sacrifice smiled indifferently, stretched out his hand and took out a black cloak from his storage bag and put it on his body in the blink of an eye. Wang Zheng, you'd better hide it in my storage bag. My storage bag can completely isolate your breath, and I can talk to you directly with your consciousness if you stay in it.
"Well, follow Mr. Ye's arrangement." Wang Zheng, the hanging ghost, nodded. His seemingly illusory body turned into a blue smoke and flew straight into the storage bag in the arms of the night god sacrifice.
Looking at the Moon Cold Ghost King City at the end of his vision, the look on the face of the Night God Festival gradually became calm. No matter what he would encounter on the road ahead, he would not hesitate, because this was the path he chose from the beginning.
In the face of the repeated pursuit and persecution of the black guards of the Sword Spirit Palace, the Night God Family was defeated by the huge thing of the Sword Spirit Palace, and the people in the family died and fled. In this almost desperate situation, the Night God Festival did not choose to be depressed and escape.
He chose to carry all this, the blood and hatred of the family, and he also wanted to constantly strengthen himself. Only with strong power can he take revenge on the Sword Spirit Palace! Only when he has strong strength can the Night God family rise again and become a respected existence.
So no matter how difficult the road ahead is, he will not be afraid. As long as he can get strength, he can pay for it.
"Wo!" As the spiritual power in the body of the night god sacrifice surged rapidly in the meridians of the legs, the figure of the night god sacrifice in brocade also turned into a streamer and galloped towards the cold ghost king city of the moon.
In less than half a day, the figure of the Night God Festival appeared outside the gate of the Moon Cold Ghost King City. When you come here, the night god sacrifice can no longer maintain the state of flying in the air, because it will be regarded as disrespectful to the ghost king and will be be besieged by these gatekeepers.
Following a large group of wandering ghosts, the Night God Festival slowly walked towards the gate. As long as he crossed the gate, the fragments of the world's spiritual jade on his Yuehan Ghost King were undoubtedly a step closer.
"You, stop!" Just as the Night God Festival was about to step into the Moon Cold Ghost King City, the gatekeepers suddenly stretched out their hands to stop the Night God Festival. Their suspicious eyes slowly glanced over the Night God Festival, and then stopped on the cloak of the Night God Festival.
"What's your origin? Also, take off your cloak for me!" One of the guards stretched out his finger to the cloak covering the appearance of the night god sacrifice and shouted harshly.
The Night God Festival hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand and slowly took off the cloak on his head. Then the other hand took out a bag of superior spiritual stones of hundreds of catties from his arms, approached the gatekeeper, and smiled obscenely, "Big brother, in fact, I came here specially from other ghost king cities. In order to witness the peerless face of the Moon Cold Ghost King with my own eyes. Brother, you also know that the beauty of Lord Yuehan Ghost King is unparalleled in the world. A man can't help but want to prove it with his own eyes.
The guard took the storage bag handed over by the night god sacrifice. The divine consciousness looked into it, and immediately smiled and said to the night god sacrifice, "I didn't expect that you are quite good, and your vision is also very good. The beauty of our Lord Yuehan Ghost King is the same as that in the legend, and even more amazing. When you see it with your own eyes, keep it and you will never forget it!"
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