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Freak, what a fucking freak!
His lips kept trembling, the ghost energy in the ghost king's body kept leaking out, and his body shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few breaths, it had shrunk to a height of less than 1.5 meters.
Seeing that the big man who was so muscular just now suddenly turned into a three-inch man, Yang Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a devilish smile.
"Youwhat do you want to do?"
The Ghost King was so frightened that he almost shed tears when he looked at Yang Feng.
Yang Feng glared at him and sneered: "Weren't you quite crazy just now? Why are you so soft now? Aren't you the Ghost King? You are so arrogant. Can you try to be arrogant again now?"
"No, brother, I was wrong. I have just vented all my yin energy, and now I am just an ordinary ghost. Please let me go, woo woo woo!"
The corner of his mouth curled up, and the Ghost King was so scared that he fell into silence.
Yang Feng curled his lips in disdain, looked at the Saint Ancestor and said: "Brother, can't this ghost just be discouraged and not crushed to death? Why didn't I kick him to death just now, but just shortened his length?"
"His huge body just now was supported by countless spiritual bodies that were swallowed up by him. You just missed his vital point, so you just helped him to vent his anger. Now he has lost all his energy and only one life is left. If you kick him now, I guarantee that you will knock him out of his wits and make him unable to survive again."
"Is it!"
The corner of his mouth curled up, and Yang Feng looked over with an evil smile.
The ghost king trembled, and immediately fell to his knees with a plop, kowtowing repeatedly: "In comparison, brother, I was wrong just now, please let me go. As long as you are willing to spare my life, no matter what you ask me to do, it will be fine." , I am willing to be a cow or a horse!"
"Being a cow or a horse? Am I short of those two animals? Damn it!"
Yang Feng curled his lips disdainfully, thought for a moment, and suddenly said: "You are the local snake here, let me ask you, can you find the door to return from the underworld to the sun?"
ah? The underworld returns to the sun?
Unable to help being startled, the ghost king thought for a while and said: "The passage between the Yin and Yang realms has always been erratic. No one knows when and where it will appear. Only occasionally ghosts fall into the passage, disappear from the underworld, and arrive in the Yang world. Finally, due to There is no source of energy, and the soul is gone. As for searching intentionally, ordinary ghosts really can¡¯t find it. Otherwise, if the two worlds are connected, and living people and ghosts travel between two interfaces, wouldn¡¯t it be a chaos of yin and yang?¡±
"That means you don't know, right?"
With a smile, Yang Feng raised the golden calf again and shouted coldly: "Then I'll keep you for no purpose, just go away."
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As he said that, Yang Feng stepped down without mercy.
"etc!"
However, at this critical moment, the Ghost King closed his eyes and screamed.
Yang Feng's golden calf suddenly stopped half way above his head, looking down at him coldly and saying: "Any last words I want to say, be quick, I still have to find the way, I don't have time to follow You¡¯re inking here, hum.¡±
"Bigbrother!"
Licking his dry lips, the Ghost King hesitated a little and murmured: "Brother, I really can't find a place where the two worlds are connected, but I know there are ghosts who can find it, but I'm afraid that you don't dare to provoke them! "
"Who is it? Tell me and I'll let you go."
"That's itYan Ming Palace!"
"Yan Ming Palace?"
Rolling his eyes, Yang Feng murmured: "Where is this place? Are you sure they have a way to find the Huanyangshengmen?"
"Brother, if they can't find it, then there will be no one in the whole underworld."
Taking a deep breath, the ghost king solemnly said: "This Yan Ming Palace is the manager of the entire underworld. The senior officials inside are all the ghosts of the ancestors of the Yan family in the spiritual world. They either died in battle or died and came here. Became the leader here. Under their command, there is a group of ghosts of the Nangong Yi family. I heard that they are a group of formation masters and can contact the underworld. I don¡¯t know whether it is true or not, but you can ask, as long as you can get in. good."
Yan Ming Palace? Nangong Yishi?
Turning his eyes left and right, Yang Feng took back his golden calves and sneered: "These old guys from the Yan family are the real heroes in life and ghosts in death. When they are alive, they are A high-ranking, super-class family, they don¡¯t want to be reincarnated even if they die, they run this world by themselves.Create a world to be the leader of the ghost world. This power grabs you to the death. He also changed the Palace of Hell into his Palace of Yan Ming. This underworld is also run by his family, and he takes care of both the living and the dead. Damn it! "
"Isn't that right? This entire small world was built by his family, and the underworld of this small world is naturally managed by his family."
With a sudden smile, the Holy Ancestor murmured: "It is not easy for these veteran cadres to let go of their obsession with power. Originally, they were supposed to be reincarnated, but now they are hiding, continuing to live their official life, and enslaving a large number of people. The innocent souls who shouldn¡¯t have stayed here are all sins.¡±
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Yang Feng murmured: "The Nangong Yi clan is probably a member of Nangong Yueyi's clan. I think this small world has both the world of the sun and the world of the underworld. With such a complex ecosystem, the Yan family must If it can¡¯t be built, it must have been built with the help of the Nangong family. Let¡¯s go to the Yanming Palace now and ask the Nangong family for help. Nangong Yueyi is very good at calculating. No matter how bad the other members of their family are, they should be able to help. We find a way out."
"Hey, Ghost King, lead the way and take us to Yanming Palace!"
With that said, Yang Feng ordered the ghost king.
The Ghost King did not dare to disobey, so he immediately nodded hurriedly and acted as a guide.
The weather in the underworld is really bad. There is no sunshine and it is gray all day long. Yang Feng and the others have walked for who knows how many days, but they still have not reached their destination.
At this time, a holy light suddenly burst out from the distance, and then there were frightening ghost screams one after another. Before the Ghost King could realize what was going on, he suddenly saw this white light shooting through, screamed, and then disappeared without a trace.
This white light is like a sun that disperses dark clouds, illuminating the underworld in this three-acre area and filling it with vitality. All ghosts illuminated by this light also disappeared.
Yang Feng was startled, not knowing why, but as soon as he was illuminated by this light, all the Yin Qi in his body began to evaporate and dissipate, as if hot lava flowed into the snow.
The Fire Spirit Cult Leaders narrowed their eyes. Although they were not as afraid of this light as other ghosts, they still felt it was a bit dazzling. They all ducked and returned to Yang Feng's body to avoid it.
At this point, Yang Feng is the only one left here, without his companions, and without the tour guide who led the way.
After the holy light disappeared, Yang Feng walked forward again, only to see a beautiful figure lying on the gray land. Isn't it Yan Yurou, or who is it (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com