They, by nature, refer to ghosts.

But ghosts are non-living, non-dead things that have no god, no soul, and no connection to everything in the world. The only thing that remains is greed for flesh and blood.

How can they generate such "thoughts” that want to go in one direction collectively?

That's ridiculous, but that's what Shadowy thinks.

Looking in the direction that Yingmei was pointing at, the Emperor squinted slightly.

That's the southeast direction of the pole.

There's the Forgotten River that runs across the entire underworld.

There are also demonic habitats that cross the River Forgotten, the Mile Abyss.

So where are these eaters going?

“Mmm-hmm." Suddenly, there was a painful mourning in the moon.

Her face fell to the ground in a pale manner, and her immortality continued to dissipate, spitting foam in her mouth.

“Oops, it's a [poisoning] attack! ”

On a cold night, he lifted his men up and stuffed the Heavenly Spirit Detoxifier in his mouth.

But the man's thighs were torn apart by ghosts, and the poison in them was too deep.

Tian Ling Detoxification Dan has lost its effect.

“Why hasn't Lord Yakuza come yet?” Cold night rush, “he said." He won't come again, will he? ”

As soon as his voice fell, a cold, crisp and pleasant voice came through.

“Emperor, is that how you manage your men? Let them slander their husbands behind their backs? ”

Hearing the sound, the cold night shook a chill and turned around.

I definitely saw a teenager in a red coat with a white lip and a clear appearance stepping up.

He was only fifteen or six years old and had a round face with a pair of apricot eyes, lips like a cherry little mouth and a lovely smell.

Though dressed like a man, that look looks like a lovely little girl in a pink at first glance.

People in the Lunar Ministry are freely accustomed to it on weekdays.

This is when you see such a cute, soft, cute child on the bloody battlefield, with all his eyes stuck to him.

Others saw his feet stepping on the red powder that the ghost had turned into. He couldn't help but cry out, "Be careful, little girl, the blood that the ghost had turned into would eat the fairy...”

Before this man finished, he felt a strong wind coming.

And then a yin-tested sound went off in everyone's ears, "Who do you call a little girl? ”

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the adorable round face of the teenager, "Emperor, your men are so short-sighted, since these eyes are useless, why don't I just poison them all? ”

“Lord Yao has something to say, something to say!” The cold night rushed over with a rolling knife and laughed with pleasure, "Isn't this Lord Yakuza, you live in the middle of nowhere, don't you know your old man? ”

When I heard the cold night, the moon and the Xuan people in the room poured in a sip of cool air.

This adorable teenager, who looks like an old painting doll, is actually the lord of the Emperor of Polar Pharmaceuticals [Han Chujiu].

It is also the only alchemist of the Holy Ancestral Class throughout the Immortal Continent today!

Rumor has it that this drug, Wang Han Chujiu, is very simple and rarely seen.

God, they finally know why now.

The Pharmaceutical King, and the old monster who has lived for thousands of years, actually looks like a teenager to this boy and girl.

If they don't want to show up in front of people!

"The Pharmaceutical King, first detoxify them. ”