Chapter 2773: Ghost king welcomes

The land is very large. There are not as many as one thousand and eight hundred in the huge city like the capital city. The reason for the existence is the same as that of the capital city. The people who died everywhere, the soul will take the lead in entering such a huge city, slowly crossing After a new ghost period, become a qualified ghost.

According to Yan Zhibei’s words, the things that human beings can connect with the land are not just statues, but sometimes they are a road, a river, a mountain, a stone pavilion, a stone, and so on...

But even so, the living people can come to the local government with the flesh, they belong to a small number. If you come to the local government, you can return to the world. Basically, there will be a big deal. After all, this is an adventure. Such a large local government, the highest management is the ancestor of the reincarnation, including the ghost king of the capital, although he is a ghost king in the capital city, but on his head, there are many old ghosts stronger than him, the practice of these old ghosts It may be as high as three thousand years and five thousand years, not to mention the management of the reincarnation.

Basically, they are all old-fashioned ghosts. The strength is higher than the thousand-year-old ghosts.

In the territory of the Spring, Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei walked on a small path, which is a shortcut to the reincarnation hall, but at the same time, it is also the most dangerous road in the land.

"Take two more mountains, there will be a thousand-year-old ghost, and the strength is no less than the ghost king."

Yan knows North Road. He felt a little strange in his heart. Ning Qi’s request was unheard of. The normal living people would deliberately avoid these old ghosts’ caves, but Ning Qi asked him to lead the way. He visited the old ghosts and said that they were visiting, actually It’s a sword kill, it’s like a scavenger.

In this way, there are no fewer than five thousand old ghosts who died in Ningqi’s hands! This is actually normal, but his strange thing is that the group of old ghosts killed by Ning Qi have all dissipated, and even a trace of soul power is not left, watching these powerful souls so dissipated, Yan Zhibei is heartbroken! But he dare not say anything, he can only guess in his heart.

The purpose of measuring Ningqi.

There is no good, why do you want to kill these old ghosts?

Yan Zhibei even suspected that Ning Qi might have had a hatred with an old ghost in the local government. Now it is a ghost to kill!

"What are you waiting for."

Ning Qi’s mouth swelled slightly and rushed away in the direction pointed by Yan Zhibei.

Yan Zhibei can only helplessly follow up, but he did not think about finding a chance to escape, but he was afraid of Ning Qi’s swordsmanship, and he never made up his mind, even when Ning Qi was facing him.

"The merits of the merits have been more than 10,000. If you come back to more than 80,000 and get 100,000, you can exchange the inks of the Mohist organs. Hey..." Ning Qi ran wildly, and he calculated that since the realm reached a level, the system brought His benefits are very limited and limited, but this time, the system has given him a surprise. The Mohist institution has great possibilities and has the knowledge to repair the scorpion.

Let it return to its peak, that is a battle of Taiyi level!

Even if you can't reach the peak, it is also a great consummation, and it's a big white man. It plays a very big role for Ningqi!

Before he was very distressed, where is the value of 100,000 merits, where is the land of the land, it is simply the blessing of Ning Qi!

After an hour.

Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei have turned over two mountains. You can see that there is an extremely magnificent cave house not far away. Just like the earth-rich people in the world, the house is densely covered and covers almost the entire hill. Today, I don’t know what a happy event, there is a happy event. Knocking on the drums, unusually lively.

"Ghost king welcomes you?"

Yan knows that there is a hint of surprise in the north eye.

Ning Qi looked at his gaze and found that at the end of another road, there was a long team. In the middle of the team, there was a big red arrogance, which was being carried by eighteen bearers.

"So, today, this ghost king will have many guests? Should there be strength as well as his presence?"

Ning Qi’s eyes lit up.

"This...should be like this..."

Yan Zhibei was hesitant and nodded, thinking in his heart, could it be that he planned to hit the door on the other day? Isn't it time to be besieged by the ghosts? Even if Ning Qi has dealt with it, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be torn into pieces!

"嘿嘿~"

A cold laughter sounded behind the duo. Yan knew that the north back was cool, and he turned and looked forward. He saw a man with a body that was two feet tall, the upper body was a man, and the lower body was a snake body. Two people.

The evil spirits are as tall as two feet, and the snakes don't know how long, most of them are in the jungle behind them.

Ning Qi calmly turned around and looked at the other side, his eyes showing a smile, he had already smelled the other party's taste, but deliberately pretended not to notice.

Yan knows that the northern look is dignified, and the breath on the other side is stronger than the ghost king. It is probably a ghost of two or three thousand years!

"Living people! I haven't eaten a living person for a long time. Those sects and disciples are in groups. I don't want to give my ancestors a chance. I didn't expect to drink Ximen Jing's water wine today, but I can meet you two delicious ones. Guy, it’s really nothing to look at!”

The evil spirits laughed and laughed, and the laughter seemed to echo around. There was a constant echo, which was very chilly.

Hey!

Desperate swordsmanship, the first sword.

“Hey! Congratulations to the host for receiving 1000 merits.”

"Xuanxian also has a strong and weak point. This person is so much stronger than the ghost king, and does not give a little merit?"

Ning Qi’s heart snorted, but he also satisfied, and this is another thousand meritorious value, and the goal of 100,000 merits is getting closer and closer.

Yan Zhibei finally couldn't help but open his mouth. As a result, the body of the evil spirits was still dissipating, and Yan knew that the northern hair could not absorb one.

"Predecessors, such a ghostly king who is quite old, is really a big complement to me. Why do you kill it like this? It’s better to kill a half and die to nourish yourself."

Yan Zhibei smiled bitterly.

"I am different from you."

Ning Qi faintly glanced at Yan Zhibei, and immediately went to the house of the ghost king. Yan knows that the North Heart is not willing, so he can only follow up!

......

"Northern Mountain Ghost King!"

"The left hills and ghosts are coming!"

"Yonggugou ghost king is coming!"

At the gate of the ghost king's house where there is a happy event, there is an old man who seems to be no different from the living. He is smiling at the ghost king who came to Daoxi. As for the centuries-old ghosts, there is no such treatment, basically it is reported. Then I entered the house. For the ghosts, the breath of the living is tantamount to the bright light in the night, and the arrival of Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei suddenly attracts a lot of people who are going inside the house and who have not yet entered the house, including The old man, the eyes of the ghosts fell on the two.