Li Daochong seemed expressionless. He felt strange inside. He didn't respond to such a big movement.

Is this ghost house an empty house?

Since there was no response, Li Daochong didn't need to be polite. Cang Mo lifted up and cut out again.

Boom!

This time, the knife edge is bigger than the previous one, and the thunder force is more solid.

Boom!

There was another loud noise.

This time, the stone gate shook slightly and loosened a little.

The knife cleaved exactly on the mark just left.

The knife marks on the gate pushed in for tens of inches, and a lot of gravel fell from above. The floating island seemed to shake.

Li Daochong didn't stop. He cut again, faster and faster, and waved three knives in succession.

Three blades roared out.

Boom, boom!

There were three loud noises in a row, and the words "ghost gate" on the huge stone gate were shaky. It seemed that it was possible to fall at any time.

"Who, how brave, dare to act wildly outside the ghost house."

A thunderous roar came from the side of the floating island.

The surrounding white fog became thick, the temperature dropped sharply, and a small door opened under the jagged rocks next to the big door.

A man with a green face, tusks and black beard came out, wearing a robe and no feet below, suspended in the air.

The body is extremely dead, and there is a mixture of hostility.

Finally there's a response.

Li Daochong moved in his heart and looked at the national character face ghost man with a bit of curiosity in his eyes.

According to the intensity of death, the ghost man should be a ghost at the level of fierce ghost, but Li Daochong has contacted so many ghosts, but he has never seen such a ghost.

It feels a little different from the ghost produced in the underworld.

The national character face ghost man glared at Li Daochong's five people and evil pigs, but his eyes flickered like a pair of quiet fire.

However, the twinkle in his eyes soon eased down. Behind him, more than a dozen ghost men who looked similar to him poured out of the small door.

There are eighteen as like as two peas in the same way.

The addition of his companions made the first ghost man calm down and snorted coldly.

"There is a way to heaven. If you don't go, there is no door to the ghost house. You have to break in. In that case, don't go."

The four of Luo Fengjun trembled with fear. Friar Zhuji didn't have enough accomplishments. In the face of fierce ghost level ghosts, the spirit in his body couldn't resist.

Although Li Daochong was poisoned, his body was weak and his yuan God was weak, but his mind was stable and his strength could not be brought into play. The inside information was a real God turning friar.

Not to mention more than a dozen fierce ghosts, the terror is like a ghost. The devil will stand in front of Li Daochong and will not form any sense of coercion against him.

"Open the door, I won't kill you." Li Daochong said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, the eighteen ghost men were stunned, looked at each other, and then burst into a shocking laugh.

"Hahaha..."

The laughter was terrible. It sounded like the roar of the wind from the empty abyss, with a phantom sound effect.

Roar!

A deep roar.

The evil pigs standing behind Li Daochong jumped out like a cheetah, grabbed one of the ghost men, opened a big mouth, bit off his head and ate it into his stomach.

Bravo, bravo.

They chewed with relish, ignoring the startled eyes of the other 17 ghost men.

After a few mouthfuls, he cleaned the ghost man, wiped his mouth, raised his head, and smiled on his furry face.

There's a slot.

Seventeen ghost men craned their necks, stared at a pair of Youhuo eyes, looked at the evil ancient apes foolishly, and were all stunned.

Ghosts always eat everything in heaven and earth. Where else eats ghosts?

The ghost man's world outlook collapsed in an instant. Looking at the evil pigs, there was panic in their eyes and a cry in their heart.

This is what he is.

"Open the door."

Li Daochong sounded with a warning.

Seventeen ghost men made a sharp ghost cry at the same time, like a wave.

The four of Luo Fengjun covered their ears in pain.

Then seventeen ghost men quickly gathered and overlapped together, but they wanted to fit together.

Li Daochong smiled coldly and drank softly, "dinner."

The effect of these two words is like opening the door to let the dog go, and evil people are like hungry ghosts reincarnating and jumping on the fit ghost men.

One by one, the evil pigs opened their mouths, and the opening range of their mouths was far greater than expected.

The ghost men who tried to fit didn't have time to merge at all, so they were divided into three and five and ate half.

For a moment, these ghost men looked at the evil pigs as if they saw a demon God. They didn't dare to fight. They turned and flew away towards the small door when they came.

Li Dao glanced at the big door and his expression changed. The trace he had just cut disappeared at this time.

Does the giant gate have the ability to repair itself? Li Daochong jumped slightly in the corner of his eye. This huge door is strange. He wants to open it with his current strength. I'm afraid he may not be able to do it. There must be some blessing of nether art on it.

Li Daochong did not hesitate. When he turned his face, he had turned into a green light and shot out.

The remaining eight ghost men ran frantically to the small door. When they came out, the small door had closed and opened slowly again.

The ghost man who rushed to the first saw that he was about to drill into the small door. He was just relieved.

A big hand fell from the sky and grabbed its neck, reflecting the appearance of Li Daochong in his eyes.

The ghost man looks terrible. Just now, the young man was still tens of meters away. How could he come here? What's the ghost speed?

"Since you don't open the door, you'll die." Li Dao said coldly. The tone was murderous. He didn't have time to consume them. Qingyang grass must be found as soon as possible.

Then Li Daochong flashed an electric light on his hand and was about to destroy the ghost man in his hand with aura and Yang Lei.

"Immortal, spare your life. The little one is just a doorkeeper. We can't open this door. Only Lord Yan demon can open it. You can enter through this small door." the ghost man trembled and begged for mercy.

Li Dao rushed for a moment and asked the ghost man to finish his words, but the killing in his eyes was not reduced at all.

This meal is not Li Dao's rush to stop. It's just to let the ghost man finish. He needs to get as much information as possible.

"Are you finished? Are there any omissions?" Li Daochong asked.

"In front of the immortal, the little one dares, and the small one is just a small watchdog of the ghost house." at this time, the ghost man has a ferocious face just now, just like a frightened dog. In addition to his ugly and fierce appearance, his curled body sandwiched between his stocks completely exposed his panic state of mind.

At the moment, several frightened ghost men also rushed over. They didn't seem to see their companions restrained by Li Daochong and tried their best to drill into the small door behind Li Daochong.

Ho ho

Several ghost men collided with an invisible barrier while rushing through Li Daochong's side, and were hit by lightning, and the current ran through them.

Several ghost men fell to the ground in pain. If they didn't urinate, their black robes would have been soaked by urine.

"Is this the ghost house?" Li Daochong continued.

"Yes, Shangxian, this is the ghost house." the ghost man immediately replied.

"Is there a place with spirit grass and spirit flowers in the ghost house?" Li Daochong rushed to the theme.

"Spirit grass?" the ghost man was stunned. "Shangxian, where can there be spirit grass here?"

Ho ho! Pop!

Li Daochong poured thunder force into his hand. The ghost man only had time to show an expression of great fear. He was destroyed by thunder force before he even screamed.

Uh!

Li Daochong's face was slightly frozen and his eyes were innocent. Looking at the broken black robe left in his hand, he whispered, "sorry, too hard."

Then, Li Dao stretched out his hand, and a suction force was generated. Another ghost man nearest was sucked over and held in his hand.

"You answer the question just now." Li Daochong's voice was cold without a trace of emotion.

The ghost man's green face and fangs were tangled together. He was scared out of his wits. He wanted to cry but couldn't cry. There was only fear left in a pair of Youhuo eyes that should be terrible.

In fact, Li Daochong is still curious about the ghost house, because it is too much like the description in some myths and legends on the earth where he lived in his last life.

But compared with finding the green sun grass, the ghost house is not so important.

"Yes..." the ghost man didn't dare to hesitate, let alone say he didn't know. The scene just now was right in front of him. He didn't want to disappear.

The young friar in front of us is terrible, and the ancient ape, when did Linghai appear such a terrible guy.

"Lead the way." Li Daochong loosened his hand, and a weak electric light shot into the ghost man's body. Then he said, "I planted a Yang thunder in your body. As long as you take me to find the spirit grass, you will help you relieve it. If you cheat me, you will be destroyed by one thought."

The loosened ghost man was slightly relieved, but his face showed an expression worse than crying.

In fact, it doesn't know where there is spirit grass in the ghost house at all, because it has been guarding the ghost gate since it was created for hundreds of years and has never left the floating island.

Several other ghost men sympathized with Li Daochong's planting of Yang thunder ghost men, and secretly rejoiced that they were not themselves.

However, without waiting for them to rejoice for a while, Li Daochong made a look at the evil pigs.

The evil spirit rushed over and ate all the ghost men into his stomach.

After a while, eighteen fierce ghost men ran out and swept away, leaving only the ghost boy who was planted with Yang Lei by Li Daochong loveless suspended in front of Li Daochong.

Liumei four people didn't show their astonishment during this period. Maybe they were used to the strong impact constantly brought by Li Daochong, but they were still uneasy in their hearts and followed up with unstable steps.

Li Daochong was really strong, but after entering the ghost gate, the four had no confidence at all.

"Mr. Luo Feng, are these eighteen ghost men the legendary eighteen ghost kings? They look very similar." Qi'er said as she walked.

"Maybe." Mr. Luo Feng replied uncertainly. It is said that the eighteen ghost kings are the king of fierce ghosts who are terrible in the sky and the earth.

At the moment, it seems that it is not as broken as the cow in the legend of Linghai. Is it a weak chicken.

The ghost man was in front and Li Daochong was in the back. The evil ancient ape walked with two strong but short legs, and two long arms supported the ground, followed one by one. The four Liumei walked at the end and entered the small door.

Inside is a long and narrow corridor. After going out, it is a cold room like a grave. Here is the residence of 18 ghost men, in which 18 coffins are placed.

At this time, the lid of the coffin was opened, and white fog kept coming out of it.

Through the tomb cave house and out of the side door, the eyes suddenly opened, and a passage suspended in the dark space appeared in front of me.

There is a dark fire lamp at intervals between the two rows of the channel, and the dark blue fire light shines on the whole channel.

At the beginning of the passage stands a stone tablet with three big red characters.

Huangquan road.

When Li Daochong saw these three words, he couldn't help getting cold on his back. He secretly burst out rude words and lay in a groove.