Chapter 295 Lei Chen!
Su Ming stared and looked at the purple figure coming from the snowfield. He did not feel familiar at all. But when his right hand raised his hand and pointed to him, Su Ming was shocked. He couldn't say why. At this moment, the unfamiliar feeling had a sense of déjà vu.
When the purple figure appeared, the angry ghost barbarian disappeared in an instant, calmed down, turned around in mid-air, and his eyes also fell on Su Ming.
The evil son of heaven looked serious, and his clothes showed signs of change at this moment. It looked no longer white, but went towards the gray transformation, and even the gray was not the end of the conversion, and the purple meaning gradually came out.
"Dear Lord Tianxiezi, I have no malice to your disciple. I just have a few questions that need to be asked." The figure in the purple robe could not see his face and said calmly.
"The ghost side of the ghost platform... It is rumored that since the appearance of this small tribe, there has never been a second person... Even the rumor that when most of the Tianhan subdued the ghost platform clan, the ghost did not take action...
Now, I really want to see how capable you are!" The evil son's eyes were cold, and he didn't feel crazy at all, but killed Xiao!
"Dear Lord, why don't you ask your disciple if he is willing to talk to me? If he doesn't want to, I won't force him. If he does, I hope you don't stop him." The purple figure's words were hoarse and calm.
The evil son of heaven looked at the figure of the purple robe, and his eyes were more and more solemn. This expression appeared on him very few times. With the intensification of his sense of solemnity, there was a faint sense of war.
He licked his lips and did not speak, but slowly raised his right hand. In the process of raising his hand, his clothes quickly changed to purple.
The second brother was beside Su Ming, and his expression was also dignified at this moment, even the black man, one of the three hundred slaves of the eldest brother.
"While you ask me, I can also ask you questions." Su Ming looked at the figure of the ghost's purple robe and suddenly opened his mouth.
"Yes." The figure in the purple robe said calmly.
"Master, I want to talk to him." Su Ming's voice came out, and the evil son in the sky raised his right hand. He looked back at Su Ming. After a moment of silence, he put down his right hand.
"Come with me." The ghost side of the ghost platform, the figure in the purple robe opened his mouth hoarsely, turned around and walked to the edge of the snowfield behind him.
Su Ming did not hesitate and walked towards it. The two of them soon walked to the edge of the snowfield. Standing here, they could clearly see the cliff below, the city belonging to the ghost platform, and after the city, there was gradually a green land.
There was a silence, and neither of them spoke.
"There is the south..." There is a distance between the figure in the purple robe and Su Ming. For a long time, he said slowly.
Su Ming looked at the faint green of the earth at the end of his eyes in the distance and was silent.
"What's your name?" The figure in the purple robe turned around, his eyes hidden under the robe, and looked at Su Ming.
"Su Ming. What's your name?" Su Ming hesitated for a moment and did not hide anything. Instead, after answering, he asked a question.
"I... have forgotten... Ghost Fang is my name." The figure in the purple robe seemed to think for a moment, shook his head and answered hoarsely.
"I feel a very special breath in you. You... are not from the land of Nanchen." The voice of the purple robe was low, but his words fell into Su Ming's ears, which shocked Su Ming's eyes.
This sentence is not an inquiry, but an affirmation that does not require Su Ming's answer.
"What is this thing?" Su Ming avoided this word and took out a black stone from his arms. This stone seemed to be like this, but in fact, when Su Ming took it in his hand for the first time, it was still very soft. It was the stone that kept crawling out of the black worm before. "This is the sacred object of my ghost Tai clan. Through it, I can communicate Are there countless ghosts? ...You are not Nanchen's person, and I'm not only..." The purple robe muttered.
Su Ming glanced at this man and was silent.
"I am in you. In addition to feeling that special breath, there is also a familiar feeling, as we have seen before.
Or, you have seen my ghost Tai clan, the next ghost..." The purple robe suddenly turned around and stared at Su Ming's eyes.
"The ghost side of my ghost Tai clan is not always one person, but after the death of one person, the next person wakes up. I have searched the whole Nanchen, and no next ghost party has appeared!
I should have died many times, but every time I forced myself to survive, I've been looking for... Tell me where you met...
You know who I'm talking about. From the time you take this sacred object in your hand to inquire, I know that you have a case in your heart. If you have a question, tell me the person who asked you to question. He is there. What's his name? He is my ghost Tai clan, the next ghost party!"
Su Ming's heart was shaken. Looking at the purple robe figure in front of him, he was silent for a moment and shook his head.
"He is not in Nanchen."
"It doesn't matter. Tell me where he is and tell me his name. I'll thank you for this!" The figure of the purple robe opened his mouth hoarsely, and his dry right hand was raised. In his hand, a purple insect appeared!
The little insect was all purple, lying quietly on the dry palm of the purple robe. A faint fragrance spread out of it. After smelling the fragrance, people can't help but feel a sense of hunger.
"This thing is Zi Rong... Any fierce beast that swallows this worm will return to its ancestors once. If it succeeds, its combat effectiveness will be greatly increased. If it fails, it will die.
You take this thing. In the Tianlan witchcraft war, if there is danger, with this thing, you can make any witch tribe crazy for you... You need to refine this thing in your heart. In this way, you will die as soon as you move this thing. If you don't want it, others can't take it away, you can make a
Su Ming's heart beat. He did not believe the words of the man in the purple robe, but at the moment when the purple bug appeared, he clearly felt that the unknown stick insect snake in the Handan Mountain clock in his body suddenly became restless, as if he was about to rush out of the Handan Mountain Bell, as if the attraction of this object The unimaginable degree.
Su Ming was silent and still shook his head. He couldn't figure out whether the words of the purple robe were true. After all, it was of great importance, and he would not say it easily.
"The younger generation will leave first." Su Ming turned around, pressed the crazy restlessness of the insect and snake in the Handan Mountain clock in his body, and walked towards the evil son of heaven in the distance.
"I mean no harm. I just want to know where my next ghost is and what his name is. I can't go out of Nanchen to look for it...
I just want to tell his name and place to the strange ghost world through the strange ghost skills of our clan, which is also good for his growth. The ghosts that exist in this world will find him and protect him? ...
Please help me again..." The purple robe sounded hoarse, but it was sincere.
"I know I can't let you believe my words, but I really have no malice... I swear by the inheritance of my ghost platform, if what I said is a little false, if I want to harm the person with the name you said, then let my ghost platform, inheritance be instantaneous, let my ghost platform, and never exist in the world!" The old man in purple robe took a few steps forward, and the hoarse voice came out with a trace of anxiety.
Su Ming paused, and he could hear the persistence in this person's words. In silence, Su Ming hesitated for a moment.
"This is my oath, which is witnessed by the god of my ghost platform!" The figure in purple robe knelt on one knee, raised his hands, and lowered his head towards Su Ming.
He knelt down, so that everyone who saw it in the distance changed their expression. The ghost platform barbarian's eyes were even more condensed, but he did not approach.
Tian Xiezi frowned and looked at the figure in the purple robe, as if he had realized something.
Su Ming looked back at the purple robe kneeling there for a long time. This person's oath, this person's behavior, this person's behavior, do not seem to be false, and swear by his own tribe, this kind of behavior itself is enough to explain the problem.
"Western Alliance, Ray? ..." Su Ming opened his mouth softly. After saying that, he turned around and walked towards Tian Xiezi. At the moment he turned around, the purple robe raised his head, and his eyes hidden under the robe showed gratitude. His right hand raised a wave, and the purple worm went straight to Su Ming and was catch by Su Ming.
"Thank you, don't worry, what I said is not false at all!" After saying this, the purple robe bowed deeply to Su Ming and turned around and went straight to the bottom of the snowfield.
Su Ming left, left the northern border with his second brother, Huzi, Tian Xiezi, and the black man. He found Bai Su outside, turned into Changhong, and went to the ninth peak with Zhuo Ge and their respective harvest.
After they left, the ghost platform barbarian looked extremely gloomy and turned around and went straight to the bottom of the snowfield. He compromised so many times. In addition to being afraid of the evil son of heaven, there was another reason, which was the request of the ghost party.
He is going to ask the ghost what the matter is for.
In the ghost city under the snowfield, there is a supreme tower, which is purple. At the top of the tower, the purple robe is sitting cross-legged. There is a purple bowl in front of it, and there is not much purple blood in that bowl.
"Western League area... In the name of Lei Chen, with the voice of my ghost department, I call you... my inheritor... wake up...", Lei? ...Thunder? ..."
During his words, his right hand suddenly raised, and the tip of his index finger was broken, revealing the blood and blood under him, directly pressed it on the purple blood of the stone bowl in front of him.
"Lei Chen, let me see you!!" The figure of the purple robe roared. At the moment when the roar echoed, the figure of the purple robe suddenly trembled violently, and his robe collapsed in an instant, revealing an ordinary face of vicissitudes of life. His eyes were raised, revealing an incredible meaning. He saw...
This is the third update. To be clear, after writing this chapter, there is a voice in my heart telling me not to continue. The third update will be fine. At worst, it will be enough to continue the third update tomorrow.
But I said it yesterday, the fourth update... To be from the bottom of my heart, I'm a little impulsive to regret... I'll continue to write! ( To be continued