The sky was bright.

In the direction of the swamp, a fluffy white shadow appeared.

Along with it, there are two groups of ghosts.

One of them is a big cloud like a dark cloud.

Another group, like a rickety old man, was bound with a chain of chains on his body.

The chain, wrapped around his soul body in a circle, black and red, strangled his figure.

Every time you move, the chain will make a "creak" sound.

"Da A Piao, there is a swamp in front of me, but Ben Chi didn't even see a ghost."

Xiao Cheyo looked disgusted, looking at his white hair, and quickly became a muddy color in the swamp geography, so that his small nose wrinkled into a ball.

The corpse is wrong, no, no choice, choose this rotten swamp, it is located under the mountainside, the ground is covered with wet marshes, if you do n’t pay attention, you will step on the rotten mud.

"That little devil only has a loved one from Lao Xintou, and will definitely come."

The zombie looked for the ghost for a few days, but he didn't find it, nor did he have much patience.

He has reliable information, knowing that the road to heaven that the Witch King guards will open soon.

As long as the Witch King is satisfied, he still has a chance to embark on the road to heaven, and he has a chance to walk on the road to heaven.

The road to heaven is called the road to heaven, and the power in it is dozens of times that of Wangwu Mountain.

If a corpse demon would become an earth immortal, it would have to go through thousands of years, and it would have to go through an immortal robbery. Now it has only passed five thousand years. But the soul in the mountain is obviously not enough for him to eat, let alone improve his cultivation.

If you want to become an immortal, you can only take the opportunity to enter the road to heaven and find opportunities for breakthrough.

He has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, as long as he catches the imp, it will come to fruition.

"Devil, you still have to be shameless, and you are considered to be famous for a long time, why bother with a junior."

The ghost of the rickety body was the old Xintou.

Lao Xintou is the adoptive father of the ghost and the only ghost close to him.

Speaking of which, he and the corpse demon still face each other.

At that time, the two were one of the generals of the enemy and one of the military divisions. They fought many times on the battlefield and were trapped together in Wangwu Mountain.

For all these years, the corpse devoured the soul into a demon, and Lao Xintou had been taking those old ghosts around to hide.

Wang Wushan's life is very depressed, the imp is the only sustenance of the old Xintou.

"Lao Xintou, you rarely give me a whisper here. This seat has been patient with you for a long time. You were also a murderer who did not blink in the battlefield. Is it suitable for you to be soft-hearted? Or are you so stupid, Thinking that one day, the imp can be removed and returned with your bones and horse hide? "

The corpse made a piercing laugh, and Xiao Che hurriedly covered his ears with his paws, preventing the brain from washing with magic sounds.

"The imp is different from us, it must be able to go out."

Although the old Xintou was tortured by corpses for a night, his tone was still very firm.

"It's ridiculous, just rely on it? A waste that doesn't even have spiritual intelligence, and can't even condense ghost power? It has become a special point in life, and it's useful for offering sacrifices to the witch king."

The corpse sneered.

After so many years, Lao Xintou's temper has not changed.

Actually pinning his hopes on a little devil, he really lived back.

"The imp is different. One day, it will leave the witch."

As soon as the old Xintou had finished speaking, the zombie tightened his chain.

The chain made a noise again, and Old Xin's head snorted. The chain is a kind of soul chain, which is quite harmful to the soul.

This time, with the help of Xiaoqiyo, the Corpse Demon finally caught this dead rival 5,000 years ago.

Old Xintou was also a tough guy, even if it was extremely painful, he said nothing.

"Hey, I said Da A Piao, do you know how to respect the old and love the young, this old ghost is enough to be your father, and you still torture him? After tormenting again, the soul is scattered, see how you threaten others.

Xiao Zhiyo watched carefully for a while and shouted.

"To shut up."

The corpse scolded, but the loose soul chain was still loose.

He was not good-natured, glaring at Xiaoche, thought.

"Stinky boy, let you be in trouble for a while. When you catch the devil, this seat swallows you before entering the road to heaven."

The zombie salivated and glanced at the little creak.

Although this little beast seems to have little strength, the soul is very powerful.

If you can have a full meal, and then enter the road to heaven, your own road to earth fairy will be more smooth.

Xiao Zhiyo is also covered with hair.

It's not a fool anymore, it has long been aware of the ill-intentioned eyes of the corpse demon.

"It's almost three shots in the sun, why hasn't the ghost yet? But don't stop coming."

Xiao Chio looked around, his eyes dribbled, thinking, if there was any way to take advantage of the corpse's inattention.

"No, the little ghost attaches great importance to Laoxintou. I dare not say any other ghosts, but instead of Laoxintou, it will definitely come."

The corpse said firmly.

"Devil, you still give up, the imp will never come."

Old Xintou suddenly said.

"Old Xintou, you are not there beeping beeping, the little ghost is raised by one hand anyway, you will never raise a white-eyed wolf."

The corpse sneered.

"The devil is by no means ungrateful, but it is no longer in Wangwushan now."

Old Xintou said lightly.

"What are you talking about? Old Xintou, explain what you mean. What does it mean that the devil is not in Wangwu Mountain? Is it on the way to heaven?"

Upon hearing the corpse, his tone changed abruptly.

Impossible, he couldn't get into the road to heaven, how could the devil enter him first, not to mention, the entrance of the heavenly stream was also guarded by the witch king.

"The imp did not enter the Tongtong Road, it entered the door of reincarnation."

Laoxin's face was a little clearer.

He was not sure earlier, whether the imp has successfully entered the door of reincarnation, but by this time, the imp has turned into an appearance, which means that it must have passed the door of reincarnation as other old ghosts said, and the reincarnation has gone. .

Fortunately ... that child, went out.

Last night, Wang Wushan had the door of reincarnation, which had passed to the old Xintou through the mouth of several old ghosts.

The other old ghosts dared not rush into the door, only the little ghost disappeared afterwards.

Other old ghosts guessed that the little ghost must have gone through the door of reincarnation.

The door of reincarnation is jealous and hatred. As long as there is sin, ordinary wandering souls will definitely be stopped outside, but the little ghost is different. It is a new generation of ghosts, and there is no sin.

"Where is the gate of reincarnation in Wangwu Mountain? Impossible. There is really a gate of reincarnation. How could this seat not know?"

The corpse was angry and anxious when he heard it.