I Have A Seal Of Two Realms

In the front hall, in addition to six or seven ghosts standing there, there were also two pale living people sitting on the seats on the left.

It was the man and woman from the Huajian Caiyun Sect and the Divine Maiden Sect.

The man's breath was slightly thick, and his breath smelled of rust. He must have been injured.

The woman couldn't tell anything. Although her face was pale, her eyes were moving and her spirit was restrained, as if she had a plan.

Seeing the clay puppet Lu Zheng being escorted in, the man showed a trace of resentment, but the woman showed a trace of a smile.

After being pushed onto the first seat on the right side of the front hall, the two ghost figures behind Lu Zheng took two steps back and stood quietly on the spot.

The man turned to look at the puppet Lu Zheng, rolled his eyes, and snorted, "A bunch of sanctimonious guys. I didn't dig your ancestral graves, but they still want to yell at me. Okay, are you satisfied now?" ?”

The puppet Lu Zheng glanced at the man sideways and said nothing. He just looked around and then looked towards the back hall with searching eyes.

"What are you looking at? This place has its own formation, and the host is at least a ghost king with more than three hundred years of Taoism." The man said coldly, "I will suck your yang energy when I come out later."

"That's not necessarily the case." The puppet Lu Zheng shrugged and looked at the woman, "Maybe this ghost king is a pervert?"

The woman's eyes flashed when she heard this, and she said in a charming voice, "If this is the case, then the little woman's life will be saved temporarily. Don't worry, the little woman will intercede for you."

At this moment, there was another sound of footsteps outside the courtyard. The three of them turned around and saw two ghosts escorting Yan Hongxia in.

"Huh?" Yan Hongxia couldn't help but be startled when she saw Lu Zheng was there.

"Hehe, I'm waiting for you!" The woman smiled sweetly, "You are worthy of being a master of climbing Cloud Mountain, you are so awesome."

Yan Hongxia raised her eyebrows, looked at the puppet Lu Zheng, nodded, and then was pushed to the second position on the right side of the front hall by two ghosts.

The earth puppet Lu Zheng looked at Yan Hongxia and saw that her face was slightly pale and her breath was weak. She couldn't help but ask, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I didn't expect these ghosts to be alive!" Yan Hongxia glanced at several ghosts in the hall.

"More than just a few moments, now we have all become prisoners of the rank, and life or death depends on others." The man looked around the three of them and said coldly, "Everyone of them is extremely calm. Are they all looking down on life and death?"

The woman said aggrievedly, "Then what can we do? The formation is powerful and the spell is powerful. Since we can't resist, then let's honestly see what the master here wants."

The earth puppet Lu Zheng looked at Yan Hongxia, and Yan Hongxia winked at the earth puppet Lu Zheng, and then said angrily, "I want to see if this ghost dares to kill me. If I die, let's see what happens." Will Cloud Mountain destroy this place?"

The puppet Lu Zheng blinked, and then said thoughtfully, "Since they didn't kill us immediately, they must have some other purpose, right?"

"Uh-huh!"

There was a soft sound, and then a figure in black suddenly appeared out of thin air at the main seat in the front hall.

The figure was dressed in luxurious black gilded clothes, with mountains of corpses and seas of blood embroidered on them.

He has black hair shawl, Chinese character face, unibrow, middle-aged appearance, pale complexion, pure black eyes, and gray-white lips.

This ghost appeared out of thin air, as if he had been sitting in the main seat before.

"How's the Ghost King?" The woman bowed and said hello, her voice coquettish.

"Ghost King! We are from southern Xinjiang, and we are not from the same family as the Great Jing Dynasty." The man hurriedly explained, "We can cooperate."

Yan Hongxia stared at the ghost's hands, then raised her gaze, "Who are you?"

The clay puppet Lu Zheng also glanced at the Ghost King's hands, because he had been playing with a bronze mirror in his hands, and the surface of the bronze mirror did not show the illuminated scene, but the panoramic view of the front hall.

Lu Zheng's eyes flashed, and he realized where his sense of prying eyes came from.

Looking up at the Ghost King, the puppet Lu Zheng raised his hands and said, "I've seen the Ghost King. My friends and I were chasing these two strangers from southern Xinjiang who killed people in Da Jing Dynasty and accidentally entered the Ghost King's manor. Please forgive me for my rudeness!"

The Ghost King built the manor in a remote and uninhabited place, presumably because he didn’t want to be disturbed and wanted to repair it quietly, so he might as well..."

Lu Zheng blinked, "How about you let me and the others leave? We will deal with our grievances on our own after we leave, so we won't disturb you."

The Ghost King glanced at the man, then at the woman, and finally looked at Yan Hongxia and Lu Zheng.

"hehe……"

He raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a pale smile, "I have built my manor here. I just want to live in seclusion and practice without getting into other troubles. Now, you guys bump into me. How do you want me to deal with this?"

"Huh?" Lu Zheng's eyes flashed.

The ghost king's voice was calm and there was no emotion in his words, "I love the yang energy of living people the most in my life, but since... In order to avoid getting into trouble, I can only force myself to be patient. I dare not stay in the Netherworld, but stay in a remote place in the Yang world. Hide.

Now after ten years of patience, I am about to be successful, but you let me break into the manor, ruin my mood, and delay my success for another three months.

You just said, let you go? "

The Ghost King looked at Lu Zheng with a hint of amusement on his face.

"Ghost King, Ghost King! These two guys are strangers from the Great Jing Dynasty. They are well-known and upright. If they are allowed to leave, they will inevitably struggle for manpower to come back." The man said anxiously, "Ghost King, you can clean them and give them a beating. !

The junior is from the Huajian Caiyun Sect in southern Xinjiang. If the Ghost King doesn't mind, the junior can go to the outside world to help the Ghost King seduce mortal women, so that the senior can play with them and replenish the yang energy of living people. "

"If Senior Ghost King likes men with more yang energy, the little girl can also help." The woman answered with a smile, and then looked at Yan Hongxia and Lu Zheng, "And these two people are just the thing for Senior to have a good time today. "

"Shameless!" Yan Hongxia scolded, then looked at the Ghost King, "Aren't you afraid that these two guys have evil intentions, covet your treasures, and plot against you?"

The man said, "We are all restrained by Senior Ghost King and have no power to resist. How can we plot against Senior Ghost King?"

"It's true. We are not very advanced and can't stand the methods of Senior Ghost King. But you, Jianwan Liuli Wugou, are you really banned by Senior Ghost King's spell?" The woman said with a hint.

The man nodded repeatedly and continued to say to the Ghost King, "Senior Ghost King, we broke into the manor accidentally. It was God's will that allowed us to cooperate!"

"hehe!"

The ghost king nodded, then suddenly stretched out his hand, and a suction force was generated out of thin air. A daoist figure flew out of the seat, and suddenly it was in his hand, and he pinched his neck.

"Ghost...Senior Ghost King?" The man asked in surprise, "Why...why?"

No matter which way you look at it, the Ghost King shouldn't be the first to kill him?

"This is the first Zhuangzi you stepped into!"

The Ghost King laughed ferociously, and then with a movement of ghost energy from his body, the man's yang energy was quickly drawn out.