Chapter 1328

[on the 30th, I will start to participate in the explosive shift. I'll adjust my state and prepare to explode my liver these days. I'm a crippled party. I'm going to work hard.]

Not to mention that Meng Qi went to meet Meng Po, he said that with the closing of the huangquan auction, the surrounding situation has fundamentally changed. A steady stream of ghost errands and ferry people came from all over the city and appeared outside the red flame city. They have been surrounded faintly. I'm afraid even a fly can't fly in. There is a layer of cloud in the red flame city. It seems that they will be attacked by the storm at any time.

At this moment, under the cover of the night, an insignificant paper man is carefully drifting with the wind, drilling into the red flame city from a narrow gap under the city gate, entering the city, and then sneaking in the shadow. As long as there is any wind and grass, he will immediately stand still, fall on the ground and on the roof. Anyway, he is looking for an unobtrusive place to stay.

On the way, a friar saw the paper man falling on the ground, didn't care, and swept it at a glance.

The key is that the paper man is still dirty and gray, which makes people feel disgusted at the first glance. How can they be willing to look more. It's only the size of a palm.

If you look carefully, you will see that the two eyes on the paper man are constantly flashing strange spiritual light, showing the light of wisdom. It is clear that there is wisdom, not dead.

"According to the information from the huangquan Inn, the Lord of the red flame City, the red robed ghost king, has committed public anger and caused a large number of ghost errands. He has besieged the whole red flame city. This time, the red robed ghost king must be unlucky. I attach myself to the paper man by the method of attachment this time. First explore the layout of the city and find the treasure hiding place of the red robed ghost king. At that time, we will fight together, Taking advantage of the chaos, you can enter the place of treasure for the first time, take all those treasures away and make a big fortune. "

"I didn't get anything good in the Pharaoh's Mausoleum this time. If I could get the treasure from the red robed ghost king, it would be to make up for the previous loss and even let me get a big harvest."

This paper man is naturally the possession of a paper binder.

The treasure of a ghost king is a very attractive thing. No one can turn a blind eye to it.

"Tut Tut, there are a lot of hell creatures in the red flame City, which is much more than that of the yellow spring inn." the paper maker was secretly excited. The more magnificent the red flame city is, the better. In this way, the possibility of owning treasures is higher.

A paper man floated aimlessly in the city.

In fact, the paper man always moves in the direction of the area where the Lord's residence of red flame city is located. In order to keep hidden, the movement speed is not fast. Of course, the paper binder is patient with this.

Without alerting anyone, he has appeared in the city master's residence.

The bodyguards in the mansion naturally don't have any vigilance against a mere paper man. Let alone not see it. Even if they see it, they don't pay too much attention.

"It's so big, but it's too hot in this place. Is there a fire pulse under the city master's residence? The fire pulse in the underworld has a kind of yin and cold air. Forget it, look for the treasure house first."

The paper maker waved his small arms and legs and wiped a non-existent sweat.

It's very difficult to find the location of the treasure house because you are not familiar with the environment. Unconsciously, you have come to a quiet room.

"What a blazing breath. There is not only Yin fire but also a blazing Yang fire here. What's the matter? How can Yang fire appear in the underworld." the paper binder was surprised and gave birth to a strong curiosity.

After looking around and finding that there were no guards, he carefully squeezed in through the crack of the door, showed his eyes in the quiet room, and quickly glanced around. He almost jumped up on the spot.

In the quiet room, you can see that souls are imprisoned and stand still in front of you. In the middle, a ghost Xiu in a red robe sits cross legged, black and white. The two kinds of flames are staggered. In his chest, he constantly emits light. It seems that a black-and-white furnace is running in the light. In the furnace, black and white flames are constantly colliding. A small black-and-white flame appeared in the middle. In the flame, there was a changing Qi mechanism from Yin to Yang.

"You mole ants can become the nourishment for me to become stronger. That's a blessing you have cultivated in your previous life. My yin-yang fire is about to break through. As long as I condense the yin-yang fire, I can walk in the underworld. Even if it's a ghost army, I really think I can't get away if I don't go here. If I want to go, I can go at any time, but I don't need to go at all I'm gone. Where can I swallow so many souls? "

The red robed ghost king gave a sneer.

How can he not know what's going on outside? If he doesn't run away, he will naturally rely on him. The biggest dependence is his strong strength and self-confidence. Even if the ghost sent a large army to come, he still can't take him. In addition, he can't leave.

The fire of yin and Yang must devour the living soul. Once you leave, if there is no supply of the living soul, your cultivation will run aground. At the same time, you will suffer great counterattack, and the flame in your body may get out of control at any time.

So he didn't want to leave at all.

Now we are close to condensing the fire of yin and Yang. Once you succeed, don't be afraid of thousands of troops.

"Give it to me."

The red robed ghost King sneered and looked at the ghosts in front of him. He opened his mouth and sent out a powerful swallowing force. At once, he swallowed all dozens of ghosts in the quiet room and was sent to the yin-yang furnace in his body.

These souls turn into fuel, which makes the flames in the furnace burn more vigorously and fiercely in an instant. Even the flames themselves are growing and becoming stronger. There was a deep intoxication on the red robed ghost King's face, as if it was a supreme enjoyment. It feels perfect.

In this process, the red robed ghost king did not find that a paper man was quietly drilling out of the crack of the door and quickly hiding in a remote corner.

He stretched out his little hand and patted his chest, as if relieved.

He exclaimed in his heart, "it's so cruel. It's a living soul. He said to swallow it and take the living soul as nourishment. What kind of magic power does he cultivate? The integration of yin and Yang is terrible. This is definitely a top magic power. If he wants to succeed in his cultivation, he will return in vain and even suffer heavy losses."

He felt that he had discovered something remarkable.

"No, you can't let the red robed ghost King continue to devour the souls. Once he becomes a great supernatural power, the harm will be too great. The flame will restrain me even more. These souls are obviously forcibly detained from the sun. His supernatural power needs the souls and ghosts of the underworld to be turned into nourishment together, and the balance of yin and yang can be successful. If all the souls are saved, he said Maybe we can stop him. "

The craftsmanship of paper binding quickly turns the idea between God.

At this moment, he felt that he needed to do something. Even if it can't be saved, we should first find out the specific information and then pass it to the ghost messenger outside.

What you think in your heart, you do the same.

He didn't leave immediately, but hid in the quiet room of the red robed ghost king and waited quietly.

"The ghosts have run out. Go to the dungeon immediately and send another batch of ghosts." in the quiet room, the red robed ghost King's command came.

"Yes, my king!"

Nearby, there was a promise.

A group of ghost troops appeared and walked quickly towards the outside.

When they walked through a dark corner, silently, a paper man had appeared on the back of the last ghost army. It was dark. In addition, the paper man itself was insignificant, so they didn't feel the slightest difference at all.

The goal of the ghost army is very clear and goes directly to the dungeon.

Unknowingly, he has come to the dungeon.

Take out the token and the ghost army guarding the dungeon will naturally open the dungeon. Let them go in. When entering, the guard locked up the dungeon again. It can be said that he was very cautious and did not give any soul a chance to escape.

"Good guy, this is a dungeon. It was built underground, and so many ghosts were caught. How many people did the red robed ghost King kill and how many ghosts were hooked in the sun."

The paper binder looked around and was startled. The surrounding is a cell, which is full of souls.

When these souls saw the ghost army appear, they were in an uproar. Most of them shouted abuse. One by one, they wanted to eat their meat and drink their blood. All kinds of ugly words swept in like a tide. If all kinds of curses could be realized, I'm afraid these ghost armies would have been cut by thousands of knives. Unfortunately, these mouth guns have no effect on the ghost army.

Their hearts have long been turned into iron.

Impolitely detained a group of souls from a prison, forcibly pulled them out and walked outside the dungeon.

After they left, the souls in the dungeon returned to silence again, and their eyes showed despair. Here, it is no different from waiting for death. Maybe he will die the next moment, maybe he can live a few more days by luck, but it doesn't make sense. He will die sooner or later.

They don't expect much to leave here.

"Hey, if only someone could come and save us."

"Don't dream. This is the underworld. We are all dead and can't go back to the sun again. I saw my body torn to pieces and can't live back. Now what I hope most is to have the opportunity of reincarnation. Entering reincarnation is better than completely dispersing the soul."

In the prison, a soul sighed.

This is a desperate expectation.

"There is hope, there is hope."

Just then, a voice sounded out of thin air.

It seems a little abrupt in the dungeon.

There was no ghost army in the dungeon, only the imprisoned ghosts. The sound was neither emitted by the ghosts nor by the fierce ghosts. This made all the ghosts tremble. They looked around and began to look for it.

But... I didn't find anything.