Chapter 138 Hanging Ghost King Zheng

Although the body of the night god sacrifice could not move at this time, his eyes could still be turned, but after he saw the appearance of the person squatting beside him, the expression on his face completely solidified.

Looking at this man with a big tongue and staring at him with a pair of dead fish eyes, the night god sacrifice couldn't help sticking out a chill in his heart.

This man is too strange... Looking at the long tongue spit out by the man in front of him, the first thought in the night god sacrifice is how can there be such an ugly person in the world?

It's just that at this time, the injury in the body of the night god sacrifice did not improve at all, and the weak body could not move at all. In the face of such a strange-looking person, the night god sacrifice was alert.

"Who are you? What are you doing watching me?" The night god sacrifice lay on the ground motionless, looking at the strange-looking man in front of him and said coldly.

The man with a big tongue did not make a strange move after seeing the night god sacrifice open his eyes, but still stared at the face of the night god sacrifice. But at the moment the night god sacrifice opened his mouth to speak, the man suddenly jumped up from the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he was far away from the night god sacrifice, standing there a little surprised. I fixedly looked at the night god sacrifice lying on the ground.

For a long time, when he saw that the Night God Festival had been lying on the ground without moving, he carefully approached the Night God Festival again, but he still stared at the dead fish eyes and looked at the Night God Festival without saying a word.

"Who the hell are you?" Just now, the Night God Festival was ready. As long as there was any abnormal movement of this ugly man, even if he tried out the last trace of spiritual power in his body, he would summon the sword of the six worlds to kill him!

It's just that the ugly man seemed to be frightened by the sudden opening of the Night God Festival. Not only did he not take action against the Night God Festival, but also retreated by himself, looking at the Night God Festival with some fear. Seeing this reaction of this ugly man, the heart of the night god sacrifice was finally slowly relieved. It seems that this man should also be afraid of him, so that there is no need to worry that he will take action against himself.

"I call it Play Array (Wang Zheng), which is a down-and-out ghost in the ghost world. Are you water? Is it silver (people) from the silver (human) world? Just after the night god sacrifice put down his vigilance, the man bit his big tongue and said with difficulty.

The night god sacrifice lying on the ground couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard the words, thinking, "Doesn't this person belong to the Eastern Wilderness Continent? Can't he understand what he said?"

"I said, are you from the silver (human) world?" Seeing the night god sacrifice looking doubtful, the man couldn't help saying word by word again, but his big tongue had long been doomed that he would never be tactful, so what he said was still not like human words...

However, this time the Night God Festival understood it. At this time, the body of the Night God Festival could also move slightly. After sitting up from the ground with difficulty, the Night God Festival did not answer the man's question, but asked with a wary face, "Where is this place?" And who the hell are you?"

"Didn't I say that this is the ghost world, and I'm called Wang Zheng..." The ugly man stretched out a hand and straightened the big tongue, and finally managed to speak clearly.

"Ghost world!?" The night god sacrifice looked up at the surrounding scene and saw that he was in a strange dense forest. Except for the two bloody moons in the sky through the dense branches and leaves, all the other scenes were covered by the dense jungle.

Although the Night God Festival had already guessed in his heart when he saw the countless ghosts marching on the night of the blood moon in the dream swamp, it was still a little difficult to accept when it was really confirmed.

Is the inexplicable force that guides countless ghosts in the dark to extradite them to the ghost world?

"Well, that's right, this is the ghost world." The man shook his tongue and said affirmatively.

"Ghost world..." The eyes of the night god sacrifice slowly took back from the surrounding scene, looked again at the man with a big tongue in front of him, and asked in disbelief, "Are you a hanging ghost?"

"Well, that's right, I'm the hanged ghost Wang Zheng!" The man saw the night god sacrifice and saw his identity at a glance. He couldn't help laughing stupidly and happily.

Looking at the hanging ghost who squinted his eyes and smiled ferociously, the night god sacrifice couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Originally, the death of this hanging ghost was very terrible, but now with such a smile, it does not have the slightest sense of friendliness, but it seems to be even more ferocious and terrible.

"Wang Zheng, I ask you, why are you here? And where is this place? If you have any false words, I will immediately beat you to death!" The night god sacrifice looked at the hanging ghost Wang Zheng's eyes suddenly condensed, and a touch of murder flashed in the eyes of the night god sacrifice, and the hanging ghost king Zheng retreated several steps again.

"Brother, wait a minute. I mean no harm to you. Please listen to my explanation!" As soon as the hanging ghost saw the murderous intent in the eyes of the night god sacrifice, he couldn't help but show a touch of timidity on his illusory face.

Although the Night God Festival looks very weak at this time, the cold murderous intention on its body does not seem to be fake. There must be many people who know at a glance that they have died in the hands of the Night God Festival. Otherwise, it is impossible for a teenager of age like the Night God Festival to have this extremely cold murderous atmosphere.

"Tay!" The night god sacrifice did not disperse his murderous intention because of the timidity of the hanging ghost. At present, his body is still very weak. Although the hanging ghost Wang Zheng does not seem to have much strength, it is better for him to be cautious in a different place.

"In fact, this place is a wilderness where ghosts are exiled in the ghost world. Those ghosts who have made serious mistakes in the four ghost king cities will be sent here to endure the endless pain caused by the blood and moon burning souls here once a hundred days, and they will never be able to return to the prosperous ghost king city forever."

The hanging ghost Wang Zheng looked at the night god sacrifice tremblingly, and his face showed a little panic, as if he was afraid of the night god sacrifice.

"The place of exiled ghosts..." When the night god sacrifice heard the words, he looked up at the two rounds of bloody full moons in the air again. Presumably, the blood moon burning soul in the mouth of the hanging ghost king Zheng, also related to these two rounds of blood moons.

But what makes the Night God Festival more interesting is the ghost king city mentioned in the mouth of the hanging ghost king Zheng. Presumably, this ghost king city should be a city similar to the national capital in the ghost world.

Thinking of this, the cold and ruthless look on the face of the Night God Festival was also resolved. After a while, he softened his tone and continued to ask the hanging ghost king Zheng, "Try to tell me about the specific situation of this ghost world, and what's going on with the ghost king city..."