The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

Chapter 130 Attack of the Ghost King (second more)

With the sound of chewing, a glare of light penetrated into the wooden box.

After a while, the dark light dimmed, and the blood-colored jade in the grooves turned into powder slowly flowing out of it.

"Roar~~~"

Immediately afterwards, there was an obscure, seemingly dissatisfied roar coming from the wooden box, and the whole wooden box vibrated slightly, as if the contents inside were to rush out of it.

Lin Chaofan couldn't help but tremble, quickly said: "Don't be angry, Lord Ghost King, there is, there is."

While talking, he quickly took another piece of bloody jade into the groove of the wooden box.

These blood-colored jade stones are made of secret jade immersed in the fresh blood of people, and the essence of blood is drawn.

A piece of high-quality jade and a hundred people's blood can make such a piece of blood jade.

This is also in modern times, you can trust the blood bank to buy blood, if you put it in ancient times, just to get such a piece of blood jade will at least kill hundreds of people.

Of course, even now, it is not easy to get such a piece of blood jade, not only to support the relationship but also to spend a lot of money, so if not necessary, Lin Chaofan is also reluctant to come here.

It's just that Ye Chen did his best to compete with him for Qingyun's finger pointing, and it is likely that he is also a practitioner. If he is shot by himself, he may not be able to win the game, so he came here with a scalp.

The chewing and smashing sound of "click, click," suddenly sounded again, and the blood jade turned into powder, and it went down.

"Well--"

Then a sound of satisfaction like a hiccup came out of the wooden box.

"It looks like it's full."

Lin Chaofan was relieved when he heard the voice.

Enshrined in the wooden shrine of this shrine is a ghost king that their Lin ancestors conquered.

Counting them, their Lin family is actually a family of self-cultivation, Zu Shang even once played a master of Jindan real person level.

It was only afterwards that the world's vitality became thinner and thinner. Affected by the changes in the world, the hierarchy of the entire spiritual practice retreated, and the Lin family also declined.

It's just that after all, the Lin family's ancestors have been widened. Although no real masters have emerged, the heritage left by the ancestors is not a joke.This ghost king is one of the heritage of their Lin family and his killer.

"Children of the Lin family, please ask Master Ghost King to help."

Lin Chaofan knelt down on the ground to pay homage to the wooden box of the shrine, then stood up and came forward carefully, and gently opened the seal on the wooden box.

"Woo~oooo~~~"

Suddenly, there was a strong wind in the room, and a piercing howling sound was made.

Then the tub vibrated, a glorious masterpiece, a thick black gas drilled out of the gap of the wooden box, condensed in the void into a height of two or three meters, with a vicious look, and a head on it. The ugly unicorn ghost king!

Suddenly, the temperature of the entire room suddenly dropped by at least a dozen degrees. The wind screamed, the black mist was miserable, and the cold was inexplicably horrible. It made people feel as if they were in the ghost domain.

Lin Chaofan only felt that his breath was stagnation, as if he was being poured over by ice water, and he had a cold war all over his body, and his face could not help showing a look of panic.

Although this was not the first time he had dealt with this ghost king, he couldn't help raising fear when he faced it.

This is because he didn’t dare to open the seal completely, and the other party only came out as an avatar. Otherwise, let the unicorn ghost’s body come out. I don’t know how terrible it is.

"Junior Lin, I’m quite satisfied with your offering. I can do it for you. Say, what do you want Ben Wang to do?"

The unicorn ghost looked down at him from a condescending voice, as if his voice came from hell.

"Master Ghost King."

Lin Chaofanqiang endured the fear in his heart and said in congratulations: "I want to ask you to help me get something and kill someone..."

A moment later, the unicorn ghost whistled out of the underground chamber with a gust of wind, and Lin Chaofan withdrew his cold sweat from the chamber.

But thinking of the unicorn ghost he released, his heart was full of confidence, looking at the direction of the city, full of cold smile: "Boy, dare to grab something with me, your death is coming."

The unicorn ghost flew out of the villa and flew in the direction of the city in the night wind.

"I haven't breathed such fresh air in a long time. It is really a wonderful enjoyment to have another feast on such a beautiful night."

In the night wind, the unicorn ghost king said with emotion.

"Ah, what is that!"

The unicorn ghost king who had just left the fan cage did not obscure the traces in his ecstasy. As a result, when flying over a country road, it was just given by a pair of men and women who were engaged in some kind of unsuitable sports in a car with a skylight below. Found.

The gorgeous woman lying below saw the unicorn ghost flying in the night sky through the skylight and could not help but scream.

"Ghost--"

"Huh?" The unicorn ghost glanced down, feeling a strong energy between the two's movements, and couldn't help but get a little interested.

"It's good to have some dessert before dinner." Then he pounced down with a grinning smile.

"what--"

The screams of men and women screamed through the night sky, and then stopped abruptly.

The figure of the unicorn ghost flew out of the car, leaving two cold and dry corpses as if the blood had been drained.

...

Downtown, luxury hotel.

Ye Chen had already checked the contents of Qingyun's finger at this time, regained it, and then practiced daily practice.

The misty starlight shone in, as if covering him with a layer of silver gauze and spitting with his breath.A large amount of star power was inhaled by Ye Chen, washing Ye Chen's body.

After the First World War of Emperor Jing, Ye Chen had touched the threshold of the mid-term foundation, which was only a short distance away from the mid-term foundation.

Even if he wanted to, he could immediately break through and advance to the middle of the foundation.

But after all, Ye Chen is the rebirth of the devil, and his eyelids are certainly not so shallow.

Building a solid foundation is just a step that he is destined to step on when he returns to the summit, and he is not in a hurry to break through.

Of course, we must lay a solid foundation, strengthen the body to the limit of each level, and then break through, so as to lay a solid foundation for reaching the peak in the future.

"Ok?"

At this moment, the starlight that penetrated from the window suddenly dimmed suddenly, and Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes, bursting out a terrifying light.

Outside the hotel.

The unicorn ghost Ling Ling stood above the hotel building, looking at the hotel building still lit by a little light, and the corners of his mouth showed a spatter.

"Nightmare enchantment!"

It suddenly had one arm, like a falcon spreading its wings, a layer of black smoke diffused from his body and turned into a huge net, as if a thin layer of transparent black yarn was covering the entire Haoting Hotel.