"No, no, there's a ghost in human form Well, the ghost grandfather said, "it's called, it's called..." Little blood thought for a long time, but didn't come up with a reason.
But Lanling's face turned white: "ghost king!"
"My God Ting Luo lost her voice and quickly lost her color.
Other people don't know much about these, so they are confused.
Small blood is nodded, affirmative way: "right, right, I remember, is ghost king!"
Blue Ling swallowed saliva: "small blood, are you sure?"
Little blood nodded: "yes, because he is there, those ghosts are gathering there and dare not leave."
Xiaoxue was born with excellent spirituality. She was also a child. When she was most easily cultivated, Guizu found a way to open her eyes. Therefore, her perception of ghosts was much sharper than Lanling, who had been in the ghost world for many years.
In the eyes of Guizu, controlling ghosts and spirits and making them his own weapons is his most proud secret skill. In the whole spiritual world, he basically belongs to the situation of no school, but he has a special status, and almost no one dares to provoke him. That is to say, if he really pisses off the ghosts and spirits in the whole ghost world, it can almost make the whole spiritual world and even the world suffer Carbon.
But he has been suffering from the fact that no one inherits his real housekeeping skills. Lanling just learned how to raise the spirit insects. He is far from controlling the ghost spirits, and even worse is Hanjing. He has long missed the best time to cultivate them.
Therefore, they are not as good as small hemodialysis.
If Xiaoxue affirms, it's basically the same.
Lan Ling's face was extremely ugly for a moment, and he didn't explain it to everyone. Instead, he asked an chuxue, "An'an, try to see if you can see the lake."
An chuxue shook her head: "I've tried, but I can't. the lake surface is blocked by a very strong airflow fluctuation. I can't see anything through my ability."
"What's the matter, Lanling? What's the ghost king?" Cold mirror asks a way.
"I know, I know!" Xiao Xue called out very actively.
"Little blood, let uncle Lanling say." Cold mirror afraid small blood explanation is not clear, had to interrupt her.
Xiaoxue looks at Lanling depressed.
Lan Ling's face didn't get any better. Even Han Jing had known him for so many years and rarely saw his expression. Lan Ling said cautiously: "you should know how ghosts are formed, and the king of ghosts is the highest form of existence of ghosts. There is no ghost king in ten thousand years. The ghost king is close to the so-called God level of our spiritual practitioners. Where he is, all ghosts will consciously submit to him. Even He has surpassed the existence of ghosts and spirits, and is no different from us, but his ability is contrary to heaven, far beyond our imagination. "
"I hope Yunfeng is not caught by the ghost king, otherwise We may have been late
Blue Ling this words, let cold mirror thoroughly white face.
An chuxue fiercely covers her mouth. She is afraid that she will cry so carelessly.
Yunfeng should have been at ice lake at least four years ago, but But he hasn't got any news so far. If, if he is still alive, how can he stay in such a place as ice lake for four years If, if he really went into the ice lake looking for something Well, I'm afraid, I'm afraid it's really bad.
Cold mirror shakes his head: "no, it won't, it's impossible!"
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