The ladies in the Queen's Tomb are undoubtedly ghosts made by the ghost king.

However, the Wujin also said that Yunling has now recovered some of its strength, so the boundary of the Kunlun old site has been strengthened. The two tombs of the empress have been damaged one after another. The ghost king seems to be unable to make waves, but whether it is Ye Lingyue or nine lives The Buddha does not think that the ghost king is a good person.

"There is no news over Zitang ..."

Ye Lingyue thought.

The Purple Leaf Bodhi in Thousand Buddhas Abandoned City has already opened, and she wanted to inform Zitang.

It seems that this is not the time.

"You still count on the kid, he has already turned to the ghost king."

Speaking of Zitangsu, Jiu Ming Buddha is still full of resentment.

Ye Lingyue said nothing but smiled.

She always feels that Zitang is not a ghost monarch who takes refuge for the so-called special runes.

Ghost Mountain City recently, it is indeed too peaceful.

Even the blue Buddha and Gu Yinglong inside felt the same.

That night, after they caught someone and came back.

After the ghost king painted the ladies with the blood of those captives, there was no movement.

After the Blue Buddha and Gu Yinglong, they noticed that the ladies on the walls were gone.

Not only that, but the ancient artisans who had carved the murals of ladies all day and night were gone, even the ghost king himself was gone.

The whole ghost mountain city looks more quiet, like a dead city.

Without the order of the ghost king, the ancient Yinglong and the godly blue Buddha did not dare to go out.

"It's already the fifth day, the ghost king hasn't appeared yet, and I don't know what happened outside."

The god blue Buddha is like an ant on a hot pot, pacing in a narrow and dark room.

She couldn't help but found Zitang.

Zitang was very calm. He spent all day in the room, meditating.

"What does the outside world do to us?"

Zitang is still so cold and indifferent.

"That's because you don't know what happened that night."

The god blue Buddha slandered a sentence, but he didn't dare to say it clearly.

She finally pulled Zitang into the ghost monarch's camp. If she was told the truth, she was afraid that he would retreat.

The behavior of the ghost king looks just like Liu Qibian.

The god Blue Buddha also doubts right now whether the real identity of the ghost king is related to the Red Moon believers.

But she didn't dare to think too much, nor was she willing to admit it.

She has joined the ghost mountain city now, even if the ghost king is really a believer in the red moon, she can only follow, she has no way back.

"It's not a way for us to be trapped here. I heard that Yang Feier and they have entered the Queen's Valley. I don't know if they have found anything. I plan to sneak out and see. Why not go with me?"

The Blue Buddha proposed.

In this lifeless mountain city, she felt like a dead man.

"Don't go."

Zitang directly refused.

After all, he began to meditate again.

"you……"

The blue Buddha was very depressed, he blushed and went out in a hurry.

After the godly blue Buddha left, Zitang was still sitting still.

Just under him, there was a flash of purple light.

The scriptures lingered beside him, accompanied by those scriptures, and there was a gust of wind around them.

See a large number of wraiths, rushing towards the purple light.

Under the shining of purple light, those grudges dissipated and eventually turned into nothingness.

"Three hundred and sixty-seven."

Zitang meditated in his heart.

"It is worthy of being a Buddhist."

I heard a chilling sound from behind.

Zitang was not panic, he nodded slightly.

"Ghost King."

The ghost king who disappeared for a few days stood behind Zitang.

Icy eyes looked at Zitang through Dou Li.

This look is enough to turn people into stone carvings.

But Zitang was indifferent.

He just calmly greeted the gaze of the ghost king.

These days, Zitang has spent a lot of wraiths in this small room.

The god blue Buddha didn't find it, and Gu Yinglong didn't find it, but all this, the ghost king saw it clearly.

This is the city of 'his', and he knows everything happening here.

"If you were me, would you leave your life?"

Ghost King arrived in front of Zitang. "He" raised his hand, and his hand fell on Zitang's shoulder.

A cold, cold hand.

"There is no conflict between me and Youjun. These resentments will be against you."

Zitang's tone was ordinary, as if he was discussing the topic with Youjun at this moment, but it was just a common topic such as "the weather is good today".

In the narrow and dim room, the dark tide was fierce.

The silent wave rolled between the two.

"So, should I still thank you? You don't even know who I am, how dare you say it, help me?"

The cool voice, accompanied by cool eyes, fell on Zitang's face.

Ghost King is thinking about what would happen if this beautiful head shattered into a mass of plasma in front of him.

Youjun sneered.

No one can help "he", nor does "he" need anyone's help.

"Chang Sun Gao, why are you so stubborn?"

Zitang's thin lips moved slightly, and he said a word.

"you!"

At the next moment, there was an extra hand on Zitang's neck.

It was a cold, temperatureless hand.

A petrified hand.

He pinched Chang Zitang's neck. Under the influence of his thoughts, Zitang's bone hair made a creaking noise.

But at the next moment, Ghost King's hand was empty.

Zitang is gone.

There was only one bodhi leaf left in the place where Zitang was meditating.

A strange light flashed in his eyes.

On the face, Dou Li fell to the ground.

A stone sculpture stood in front of Zitangsu.

Although it is a stone carving, it can be said to be able to go.

The appearance of the stone carving is a middle-aged man.

Even if it is petrochemical, he can still see that he has a deep outline and is quite handsome. Before he was cursed by petrochemical, he must be a handsome middle-aged beautiful man.

If at this moment, Chang Sun Xueying and Ye Lingyue were present, they would definitely recognize this person.

In front of him, this ghost monarch, who caused headaches to Tian Dao and Ye Lingyue, was actually the former patriarch of the Destiny Clan, Chang Sunge.

"court death!"

Seeing that his identity had been seen, Chang Sunge was furious, and his terrible anger was like a flash flood.

The whole room, no, even the whole ghost mountain city shook.

"What happened?"

The god blue Buddha and Gu Yinglong also sensed it.

The god blue Buddha panicked and rushed in.

When she saw the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but dumbfounded.

The ghost king is actually a stone carving.

"Ghost King ... He ..."

The god blue Buddha never thought that the ghost king, who looks like a ghost, would be a stone sculpture.

Suffered from the red moon curse, petrified stone carving.

It's just that unlike the stone carvings in the sea and the sky, he can walk and think.