Chapter 579 The culprit

Wang Bawen, Zhuge Buliang and the little ginseng fruit are close to this domineering and magnificent palace. In front of the palace, in addition to those ghosts stationed here, there are more than a dozen people standing. There was no surprise to these people with a thrilling fluctuation of soul power.

These people are all kings of other 17 layers of hell.

Especially the leading person, who was shrouded in a black robe, and a wave of soul power like a sea emanated invisibly, giving people absolute shock. Next to him stood a woman in a long red dress with a charming appearance, with thousands of amorous feelings flowing in her eyes. This charm is really the best with Xiangyifei.

These two people are the ghost king and the gorgeous queen.

"Congratulations on the triumphant return of General Wang." Seeing Wang Bawen, the commanders of some other regions standing behind the ghost king immediately arched their hands and smiled. Obviously, due to the ghost king, the value of Wang Bawen, the disciple of the ghost king, has also increased a lot.

Wang Bawen rolled his eyes and muttered in a low voice, "Do I look like a triumphant return..."

"Sister, I'm back." The little ginseng fruit jumped down from Zhuge Fuliang's shoulder, jumped into the arms of the gorgeous queen, and sat on the tall breasts of the gorgeous queen. Such a pair of rich breasts can indeed accommodate the small ginseng fruit to move freely on it.

The gorgeous queen touched the head of the little ginseng fruit and smiled, "Sister, I'm really worried about you. Are you not hurt?"

"Cut, who can hurt me~~" The little ginseng raised his little head proudly.

Wang Bawen smiled and said, "I'm afraid that if I meet a master, I will refine your peerless magic medicine." As he spoke, without waiting for the little ginseng fruit to refute, Wang Bawen turned his head and looked at the ghost king and said, "Lord ghost king, who do you think is coming?"

With that, Wang Bawen pointed to his hand. In the crowd, Zhuge Buliang dodged out, looked at the ghost king and the queen with a smile, and said, "Brother ghost king, beautiful beauty, all right... Well... Huh?

As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes turned to Zhuge Fuliang. The other strong men of the seventeen-story hell standing behind the Ghost King also looked at Zhuge Fuliang curiously. They didn't know the origin of this man, and they were close to the Ghost King and the Queen Yan as soon as they came up.

Because Zhuge Buteng carries the yin beads from the Valley of the Dead, even these strong people in hell can't feel the breath of the living people in Zhuge Butliang's body.

"Brother." Under the black robe, I remembered the surprised words of the ghost king.

For this strange and funny name, the other masters of the 17th floor of hell suddenly made a big fuss and didn't understand what it meant.

"Is it you? Why are you here?" The gorgeous queen also looked surprised.

Zhuge Fuliang smiled and said, "Come and visit your old friends when you have nothing to do. How are you two doing?"

The gorgeous queen was stunned, and her pretty face changed slightly. She immediately gave Zhuge a fierce look and said, "You boy is talking nonsense. Also, what do you think this place is? This is hell. Is there anyone who comes to hell to visit?

The ghost king's face under the black robe also changed, and he said, "Brother, is it that you have already... No, you still have the breath of a living person.

Seeing Zhuge Bliang, the ghost king's first feeling is whether Zhuge Bliang will be killed before he comes to the ghost world. But he felt a trace of a foreign breath in Zhuge Fuliang. The cultivation reaches the level of the ghost master, which is equivalent to a half-step immortal, so even if Zhuge Buliang wears yin beads, he can't help but be detected by the ghost king.

Zhuge Fuliang looked at other hellish ghosts and frowned slightly. Although these ghost practitioners also have several profound cultivation, most of the ghost cultivation is very ordinary. With this kind of strength, if you want to break through the obstacles of ghosts and immortals in the ghost world and enter the wilderness fairyland, you can't help but have some crazy dreams.

After all, it is difficult to beat the two ghost masters in the ghost world by relying on the strength of a half-step immortal like the ghost king alone.

Looking at Zhuge's face, the beautiful queen knew it and said to the other ghosts, "This is our old friend. You all step back. We need to catch up."

Other ghosts are naturally not fools. Naturally, they see that the relationship between the ghost king and this young man of unknown origin is unpredictable. At present, it is not good to stay here to make light bulbs. After saying goodbye, he turned around and entered the magnificent palace.

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Half an hour later, Zhuge Fuliang had told them what had happened over the years and his purpose of entering the ghost world. After listening to Zhuge Fuliang's story, the Ghost King and the Queen Yan looked at each other and were silent.

After a moment, the ghost king asked, "So, you have really entered the Honghuang Fairyland."

"Ye-huh." Zhuge Buhui nodded: "The Honghuang Fairyland is very chaotic now. The rare half-step immortals in the past are emerging one after another. I have a hunch that maybe the legendary immortals will also appear in the near future."

"Fairy..." The ghost king lowered his head, and he couldn't see what kind of expression it was under the black robe.

"What if it appears? It's not that we haven't seen real immortals." At this time, Queen Yan suddenly snorted. In her eyes, Zhuge Fuliang saw a trace of hatred, which seemed to have a great preference for the title of immortal.

"Yes, yes, yes, sooner or later we will return to the wilderness." The little ginseng fruit also nodded.

Zhuge Buliang looked at their faces and suddenly said, "Brother Ghost King, there are no outsiders here. Don't think I'm unpleasant. With your current strength, it is really difficult to return to the Honghuang Fairyland. After all, only you are the strength of the ghost master, but you can't represent all people.

Hearing this, the ghost king and the queen's bodies were slightly shaken. The beautiful queen's charming face was full of complex colors, and she took a look at the ghost king.

The ghost king sighed and said, "I don't know that except for me and Yan, the strength of the other kings of hell is not good enough at all. If it is really a formal war with the ghost world, these people will not play much role at all."

Queen Yan also nodded and said quietly, "We have done our best to break the entrance seal of the ghost world and hell. Now there are two ghost-level characters in the ghost world, which are stopped by them. It's really a little difficult to enter the Honghuang Fairyland.

"Is there really an entrance to the fairyland in the ghost world?" Zhuge Buliang frowned, and the woman named Qingwan of Dugu Fairy Gate couldn't help but think of her. She is also a ghost cultivation. Since she can enter the fairyland, it shows that there is indeed a connection between the ghost world and the fairyland.

The ghost king nodded: "It's true, but you can really find the way to the Honghuang Fairyland when you enter it. There are many space mezzanines there. Maybe if you are not careful, you will be exiled to a strange plane, and you will never find an outlet. It is even possible... It will fall into reincarnation.

"Where?"

"Reincarnation!" The ghost king said solemnly, "It is said that in the reincarnation path, there is a crack that leads to the Honghuang Fairyland."

Zhuge Bu Liang took a deep breath, looked up at Gao Tian, and suddenly said, "Guys, I think it's better to talk about some things. Since I entered the Honghuang Fairyland, I have also learned a lot. You... Did you live in the wilderness? How did you fall to the 18th floor of hell?"

This question has been in Zhuge Fuliang's mind for a long time. He opened his mouth several times and didn't want to say it, but he knew that it was better to figure out some things.

The gorgeous queen's face changed sharply, and the ghost king's body also trembled twice, but what kind of expression could not be seen under the black robe.

"This... Do you really want to say it?" Queen Yan looked at the ghost king worriedly.

"Tell him that anyway, with the growth qualifications of the elder brother, he will know these things sooner or later." The ghost king said lightly, and there was no emotion in his voice.

Hearing this, Zhuge Fuliang was more curious and looking forward to it. He vaguely felt that there seemed to be an unknown secret history in the past of the ghost king and the queen.

The beautiful queen's beautiful eyes gradually became heavy. She looked at Zhuge Fuliang and finally said, "We are indeed from the Honghuang Fairyland! Ghost King and I were the descendants of the two major races in the Honghuang Fairyland at that time, the Shura clan and the Guwu clan.

Zhuge Buliang's eyes fluctuated slightly. Although he knew that the ghost king was from the ancient martial arts clan, he did not expect that the gorgeous queen was from the Shura clan. This can't help but remind him of the man and blood in the Kyushu Buddha prison who called himself Shura. These two have said that they are also from the Shura clan.

"Sure enough..." Zhuge Butang smiled bitterly and said, "Then how could you die and be beaten into the 18th floor of hell?"

Queen Yan snorted coldly and said, "All this... It's all caused by the Immortal Emperor!!"