145, tombstone

A middle-term ghost cultivation with thin legs and hands appeared in front of He Chen, and He Chen tried to calm himself down. He Chen controlled the ghost cultivation in the early stage of the foundation and said slightly, "Where is the underworld?" The ghost in the middle of the foundation frowned slightly and said, "You boy lost your memory? However, it is not without this possibility. Once the ghost is seriously injured, he has a small chance to lose his memory. It seems that you have been seriously injured. Forget it, your boy followed me and I will take you to the underworld!"

In the middle of the foundation, a flying sword with a gloomy breath suddenly appeared at his feet, and He Chen hurriedly stood on the flying sword. Then the ghost practice frantically injected spiritual power into the flying sword, and the whole black flying sword instantly turned into a streamer and rushed forward. He Chen asked, "You haven't told me where this underworld is?" And what on earth do you want me to do?"

In the middle of the foundation, Guixiu replied, "I'll take it as a long story short. The underworld is a place that only we ghosts know. The ghosts all follow a rule that they can't tell the monks except the ghosts the specific location of the Nether Forest. Once the secret is leaked, they will be hunted down by all the ghosts. Of course... The ghosts referred to here are all ghosts in the city, and I am also a low-level ghosts who don't know much about things. Anyway, when you are busy in the Nether Forest, half of the number of ghost practitioners in the Golden Dan period of the whole ghost city will have to go to the Nether Forest! By the way, my name is Hannuo. How about you?

He Chen took a deep breath and replied, "I only remember that my name is Wei Yi. I don't remember anything else. I need more help from Brother Han Nuo later." Hannuo said confidently, "Although I am a ghost repair in the middle of foundation construction, I can fight even if I am a ghost repair in the later stage of foundation construction. I'm more or less special than other ghosts, and that's what makes me live until now.

He Chen smiled and asked, " By the way, how much do you know about this matter?" What is the purpose of the owner of the ghost city? Hannuo frowned and said, "I'm not very clear either... I had already received a summoning order when I was in the Devil City. That is, the owner of the ghost city asked us all to go to the underworld. It seems that there is a big thing that needs our help!"

Inside the ghost disk, Zhuang Die said to He Chen, "He Chen! Why don't you go to the ghost city immediately and waste time to go to the underworld!!!" He Chen looked at the anxious Zhuang Die and patiently explained, "Now going to the Ghost City to find Zhuang Han is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack. Instead of doing this, it is better to go to the underworld to see what the owner of the ghost city is doing! Don't think I'm a waste of time. What if I encounter an unpredictable danger when I enter the demon city? Shall the three of us accompany you to die? Remember! Now we are a team!"

Zhuang Die couldn't help muttering to himself: "Team... The team..." Zhuang Die suddenly found that she seemed to be a little wayward, as if she didn't have the help of He Chen. Perhaps anxiously, she rushed directly into the ghost city. Zhuang Die clearly knew that once she entered the ghost city, there was only one way to die. Although she knew that He Chen was for safety, her worries about her father made her unable to calm down at all.

Youluo said, "Uncle... Don't be so angry. Sister Zhuangdie is also very uncomfortable. He Chen took a deep breath and said, "I'm sorry... It's a little impulsive." Zhuang Die waved her hand and said, "Let me calm down and do as you say." Now I can't calm down at all, and I can't make the right decision.

The black flying sword took He Chen directly into a black light curtain, but Han Nuo said at this time, "Through the three layers of black light curtain, you will enter the Netherworld. You should know what to do after entering the Netherworld." I only heard "Sneer! Sne! Sneer!" The strange sound suddenly sounded, and the black flying sword passed through three layers of black light curtains at a very fast speed.

As soon as he entered the underworld, He Chen was stunned by the scene in front of him. The dense ghost practitioners gathered together, and the number of ghost practitioners was at least millions. In the void stood three men in uniform black robes, and even He Chen did not expect that such a large number of ghosts lived in a ghost city. But the most eye-catching thing in this underworld is a bloody tombstone, which is not much different from an ordinary tombstone in appearance.

But the color of the whole tombstone is blood-like strange color, and there is no word on the tombstone. A tombstone without the name of the deceased has to make people feel a cold chill. And the blood-colored tombstone is tightly surrounded by seven altars, which are in the middle of the seven altars. A man covering his face in the void said slightly, "People are almost here... Did Moyi start to follow the instructions of the adult?

The man called Moyi replied faintly, "Moji, don't be so anxious. You can delay something, but don't make any mistakes. I don't know how many years I have planned for this day. Once I succeed, I will ascend to the sky in one step!" At this moment, Mo San said, "Mo Yi, do you know what the adult's plan is? Once we fail, it will be the crusade of the whole world of cultivation!"

Mo Er also nodded and said, "It's not a big deal if one or 200,000 monks die, but the number of dead monks this time is too large." Moyi snorted coldly, "You should know that we are all extremely valued by adults, and the Mo army under your command is handed over to the three leaders of us. Isn't it just killing some monks? In the future, we will kill more monks, and even the slaughter of the city is likely to happen. There is no right to be valued by adults without a cold heart. Although you two are more talented than me, your hearts are not cold enough!"

Mo Yi's words are like a blow in the hearts of Mo Er. You know, the three of them have directly changed their lives in order to become adults. Mo Yi, Mo 2 and Mo 3 became the new names of the three of them, and the three of them are the three leaders of the Mo army! Time passed like running water. After waiting for nearly half an hour, he slowly said, "It's time to start...! Everything will be carried out according to the plan of the adults!"

Mo Er took a deep breath and injected his spiritual power directly into his storage ring, and suddenly the unconscious monks fell to the ground from the storage ring. He Chen almost held his breath and looked at the amazing scene in front of him. There seemed to be endless monks in the second-hand storage ring. The monk who fell from the air to the ground was about the strength from the refining period to the foundation period, and no monk's cultivation was in the Jindan period.

It took Mo Er ten minutes to take out the monks in the storage ring alone, which shows how horrible the number of monks stored in the storage ring is. At this time, he said silently to the ghost monks on the ground, "The task of summoning you is very simple. Have you seen the unconscious monks on the ground? You just need to extract their souls and throw their souls into the seven altars.

As soon as Mo Er finished saying this, there were waves of discussion, and many people retreated. You should know that the number of monks in this massacre is too large, if it is known by the Xiuzhen Alliance, the largest force in South Vietnam. All of them will be hunted down by the Xiuzhen League, and then all of them will become homeless dogs. Mo Er said to himself, "Sure enough, it's exactly the same as what the adults expected. Adults are really geniuses without omissions. However, this group of wastes will soon die, and it is simply a joke that a group of wastes dare to resist the orders of adults.

In his heart, Mo Er opened his mouth coldly and said to the ghosts, "Those who extract the largest number of souls can get a golden elixir. Those who don't want to complete the task for adults can leave now and no one will stop you!" Mo Er's words just said that the whole ghost practitioners all boiled up. What is the golden elixir? That is an extremely precious elixir, which can make 30% of the peak monks in the later stage of foundation to form a golden elixir.

Although 30% of the certainty is very small, but most people are only 40% sure of the golden elixir at most without relying on any foreign objects. In addition, 40% of the golden elixir is enough. He Chen in the ghost disk said with a shocked face, "Isn't the handwriting of the owner of the ghost city too big? If there is something abnormal, there must be a demon... But these ghosts are really idiots who are all carried away by the interests. Youluo covered his mouth and smiled and said, "Uncle, if you were in the same situation as these ghosts, what choice would you make?"

He Chen thought for a moment and said, "Of course, go to extract the soul to see if there is a chance to get the golden elixir... Even if it's fake, I have to spell the three words to make a golden elixir. He Chen just said coldly as if he realized something, "That ghost city is really a deep scheming. Anyway, these ghosts will do something for him. 80%, no, I'm 90% sure that the owner of the ghost city will never hand over the golden elixir!"

But at this time, Mo Er immediately said, "Those who draw the top 100 of the number of souls can get the golden elixir, and extracting the soul can not only rely on cultivation... So you go crazy for those 100 golden elixirs!" At this moment, Mo San looked up at the sky and said, "If it hadn't been for the freshest soul to open the seal of this bloody tombstone, otherwise it would have been so troublesome there." Mo Yi said faintly, "We have spent countless years capturing nearly five million monks, especially when we dare not catch too many monks in the same place. Once we attract attention, it will be a little troublesome. When these idiots threw the souls of five million monks into the seven altars, we threw the blood and flesh of the five million monks into the seven altars. The moment of the fusion of flesh and soul will open a terrible array, and everyone here will be killed by the open array. But we have the green-blooded jade pendant given to us by adults and are not afraid of the power of this array. The souls and flesh and blood of five million monks, plus nearly two million ghosts, so many souls and flesh and blood are enough to open the seal that has been sealed for many years.

The behavior of the owner of the Ghost City is better than the "blood sacrifice!" It is also cruel, and dedicated to the seven altars with the soul to open the seal of the bloody tombstone. It must be said that the owner of the ghost city is cold-blooded to the extreme. He didn't do it himself, but just moved his mouth, which made seven million monks fall!