Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

The so-called ghost qi is not that people become ghosts after death, but practiced the unique kung fu of the realm of dead spirits, the real ghost cultivation, the previously resentful ghost cultivation can only be a little furry, and the ghosts of the realm of dead cannot be uttered in the same way.

Murongzhan practiced Orthodox martial arts. Never practiced ghosts. What's wrong with him?

However, it is only through chaos that we can reach the realm of the dead, and the rest is no longer important.

The two ghosts will let Murongzhan in, still suspicious of his identity, and keep a vigilant eye on him.

From the chaotic junction to the realm of the dead, this is like a new world, unlike the dark, cold, horrible realm of the dead that Murongzhan imagined, there are also blue sky and white clouds and bright sunshine, except… even the ghosts walking on the road are not different from them.

Except for the ghosts they just met at the junction, their bodies are at least three times as tall.

“This is the ghost city of the realm of the dead. We have to find the ghost king.” Eight whispered to Murongzhan that in the face of the unusual gaze thrown by the ghosts, he only pretended not to see them.

He and the broken stone are the Nine Gods. Naturally, there is no such thing as ghosts. They appear in this place in the realm of the dead spirit, and their breath becomes irrelevant.

It just occurred to me that the most dangerous emperor was so integrated with the realm of the dead.

Murong walked forward, not slowly, as if he were in a deserted land, and it was almost his turf.

“Yo, where's the little god breaking into our realm of the dead?” Suddenly, two young men appeared in front of them, blocking Murongzhan in front of them, staring at the broken stone and eight lanes.

With broken stones and eight looks, they can feel the repair of the visitors, probably even more powerful than those two guards.

They immediately entered a state of readiness.

“We want to see the Ghost King.” Murong spoke softly and looked indifferently at the two ghosts in front of him.

“Oh, you...” One of the ghosts will gather to look at Mo Yongzhan, “looks a little familiar. ”

"Don't be rude to our Emperor! ”

The two ghosts will look at each other, young emperor? Nine days Emperor?

“You... you Murongzhan?” Another slightly older ghost will scream out, "you actually came back alive. ”

Murongzhan frowned, "Have you seen me? ”

“I... I've seen you before.” The ghost will smile, “I told Ghost King immediately. ”

The two ghosts will just disappear in front of them.

Murongzhan didn't have time to ask them where to find Ghost King.

Ghost City is so big, how do they know where Ghost King is hiding, there doesn't even seem to be a decent palace here, where would Ghost King live?

“I hear the ghost king's palace moves invisible, trying to find him is not easy.” Eight whispered.

“Young Emperor, can you sense where the gods are?” Broken Stone asks, in terms of the abilities of the Emperor, his divinity must be very powerful, and he must have a sense of the master.

Murongzhan raised his eyebrows, he has not yet recovered his memory, I do not know how to sense the divine character.

What if the Divine Spirit isn't here?

He just thought about it, and suddenly the sea suddenly started to work itself, as if something was holding him back.

“Go." Murong spoke softly.

Seems like there's something really pulling him. Is that God?

“It didn't look like this before in the dead domain.” Eight whispered, "Ten thousand years ago, it was still a mess. I didn't expect it to be a peaceful place to live today. I don't know what kind of flourishing continent it is. ”

Broken Stone said, "This is not a continent, it's more like another world. ”

Murongzhan's air and sea operation is getting stronger and stronger, but he is getting more and more spiritual. He follows his senses and looks around. As Eight ways said, this is indeed a prosperous and secure business. He has not seen such a scene in the human continent for a long time.

Probably because of the chaos outside the realm of the Undead, no one knows what's really going on here.

“There is an aura of divinity...” Someone shouted in the street.

The realm of the dead is isolated from the world, they have almost no enemies from the outside world, except 10,000 years ago the Emperor with God intended to take down the realm of the dead, but it did not succeed.

Ten thousand years later, many people had never met anyone outside the realm of the dead, so they did not associate them with the Divine Nation, even though they felt the aura was different from that of a broken stone.

Those who shout this sound today must have seen the Divine Clan before.

“God Race? Where is it?”

“What? Are the gods going to start attacking us? ”

“They go through chaos? ”

“ …… ”

The ghosts around them panicked and surrounded them when they found the stones and the eight avenues of difference.

“Catch them. ”

Broken stones and eight frowns look at all of this, and they're not going to fight in the realm of the dead.

Well, at least not so soon, I haven't found Shao Ting's character and memory yet.

“You misunderstood.” Eight smiled and said, “We are... come and see, we are not here to attack the realm of the dead, we are not the gods of any god or ordinary mortals. ”

“Not how God will pass through chaos, do you think we are children? ”

Even children are not that gullible.

Mo rongzhan frowned slightly. He didn't expect this to happen. His Qi Hai is still working. It seems that the closer he gets, the faster Qi Hai will move.

Ghost Spirit King!

He felt a powerful force approaching and someone was watching him.

Murongzhan looked up, except blue sky and white cloud, but he didn't see anything else, let alone people.

He had a hunch it was Ghost Spirit Wang.

“We're not lying.” Badao still explains, “If we want to attack you, how can we just wave in like this? We don't have a deep hatred, don't be so nervous...”

Broken stone said, "They won't believe you. ”

“You shut up.” Eight drinks.

Murongzhan's body suddenly moved and flew into the air. The equatorial sword in his hand shot out, stopping not far away and flying in the air.

That's someone blocking the Equator Sword.

“How many? Why don't you show up?” Murong asked coldly.

“Oh, you really don't care how many years have passed without dying, every time I go to the realm of the dead, it causes confusion.” A fictional figure appeared in the air, a man in a white gown, born with eyebrows and beautiful sounds. His shadow flashed a few times and came to Mo Rongzhan's face, which led to the appearance of the entity.

Murongzhan frowned, "Are you the Ghost King? ”

You're so young, and you don't look like a ghost!

“Well, that's what they say about me.” Ghost Spirit Wang shrugged.