Although the ghosts don't actually wear so-called clothes, they can completely transform a set of clothes in a simulated form.

But in order to express solemnity, the Destiny Ghost Lord still put on a new human costume.

Then he began to wait anxiously.

at last.

Both Ren Tianyun and Tan Feiwen walked down the stairs.

The destiny ghost hurriedly greeted him, and said with a flattering smile: "Two adults, the carriage is ready, let's set off now!"

Ren Tianyun didn't even raise her eyelids, "Are you not holding this so-called big birthday celebration in your own city lord's mansion?"

The Destiny Ghost hurriedly said with a smile: "Because the place is so small and inconvenient, this celebration was arranged under the iron net mountain outside the city! There is a newly built courtyard there!"

"Huh! Not good at it, but Pu is not small!" Ren Tianyun sneered.

The destiny ghost nodded and bowed, afraid to have the slightest dissatisfaction, "Yes, yes, they are all humble and thoughtless!"

Tan Feiwen wrinkled and said coldly: "Let's go!"

After finishing speaking, Ren Tianyun was rather dissatisfied with getting into the chariot, but he had no choice but to get into the chariot.

But seeing this vehicle pulled by a giant ghost horse leaped into the air and headed out of the city.

at the same time.

The people of Baigudao have also rushed to this courtyard outside the city.

Although the injury was serious, the White Bone Dao was also a practice sect, so under the blessing of various elixir, Leng Bocheng's injury had completely healed.

But the physical wounds are considered healed, but the spiritual wounds have been slow to heal.

At least for now, as long as he saw a strange man, he would sweat all over.

As for the little junior sister who had been trying to attack before, he now avoids it for fear.

Such a change made Song Jingyue very happy, but at the same time she had not slept well in the past two days.

As long as you close your eyes, you are the smiling young man in white.

Even when I was dreaming, it was all kinds of scenes that happened in Zhulou.

Ke Song Jingyue was afraid of being involved in the turmoil of the two ghost clan being killed again, and never dared to go to Zhulou again, so she could only daze in her room every day.

Wen Lingcui thought she was feeling sorry for her brother, and she persuaded her several times.

But she didn't know what her little disciple was thinking.

Song Jingyue at the moment, I don't know how regretful she is.

It would be great if I had the courage to ask what his name was!

At least it won't be like this, I can only remember his face, but I don't know his name and origin at all!

When she thought that she might never see this boy in white, and said thank you personally, Song Jingyue wanted to cry.

But then she suddenly remembered something.

Since the young man in white can put the power of the two ghosts under his palm, it can be seen that he has cultivation skills.

And when such a person came to Destiny City, it was obvious that they came to wish the Destiny Ghost Lord a birthday. As long as they searched for the celebration, they might be able to find him.

This thought made Song Jingyue excited, so she wanted to come to the celebration so eagerly.

But after waiting here, Song Jingyue found desperately that what she thought was too simple.

It’s not just me who is here to celebrate my birthday.

In fact, the celebration hasn't officially started yet, and this courtyard covering a thousand acres is already full.

The ghost tribe, human tribe, etc. are mixed together, and it is simply lively.

But it is not easy to find someone in such a crowded crowd!

Song Jingyue couldn't help being plunged into deep despair, even the expression on her face became sad.

at the same time.

He only heard the sound of a majestic opening, and then saw a huge ghost horse pulling a giant car slowly to park on the tall building in the middle of the courtyard.

Upon seeing this scene, the crowd was a commotion.

"Master Guijun is here!"

"It's Lord Guijun's car wheel!"

In the midst of everyone's discussion, one person walked out of the giant car.

Wearing a black robe, this person has a majestic demeanor, he is the destiny ghost!

Seeing this scene, many people were just about to cheer.

But seeing that the Destiny Ghost didn't leave after getting off the car, but stood aside respectfully, as if waiting for something.

The crowd quieted down instantly.

What kind of background does this man have to make the destiny ghost treat so solemnly?

Just as people were eager to see, they saw two figures stepping out of the carriage one after another.

It is Ren Tianyun and Tan Feiwen.

The appearance of these two people made the atmosphere of the audience a little weird.

Because people don't know who these two people are!

At the same time, I saw the destiny ghost yelling.

"Destiny, welcome to the Ren family in the depths of the ghost world, heir to the Tan family!"

boom!

This sentence seemed to ignite the explosive package, and the audience was in an uproar.

"What? Someone from the depths of the ghost world?"

"Hey! Still the Ren family and Tan family who can rank in the depths of the ghost world!"

"No wonder the destiny ghosts are so solemnly treated!"

"Why did they come here? Didn't it mean that the depths of the ghost world have always looked down on the ghost world around us?"

These talks came and went one after another, including envy, jealousy, shock, and confusion!

There are various ideas.

The white bones were all dumbfounded.

Then Wen Lingcui exclaimed: "It turns out to be a person from the depths of the ghost world. Now the face of the destiny ghost is exposed!"

Song Jingyue asked inexplicably: "Master, is this ghost world very powerful?"

"It's more than what the word "powerful" can explain! If strictly speaking, that's where the real ancient ghost realm is!"

Wen Lingcui sighed, and looked at Ren Tianyun and Tan Feiwen in admiration and awe.

If the White Bone Dao can conclude an alliance with such an existence, then the strength will immediately increase by a large amount, and it is not impossible to even become a sect of the world.

But Wen Lingcui is very self-aware, and naturally knows that for these ghost world powerhouses, he can't look down on his own small sect.

At this moment, Ren Tianyun on the high platform couldn't help showing a smile.

He really enjoys this feeling of being admired by thousands of people, so the previous dissatisfaction has also disappeared.

When he sat on the front seat with Tan Feiwen, Destiny Guijun waved his face in spring breeze.

"The celebration begins!"

With an order, the ghost servants began to set up the stage with a variety of delicacies.

In an instant, the tables were set up, and various dishes were presented like flowing water.

Many people or ghosts who came to celebrate birthdays were all arranged seats.

But the food that was always delicious At this moment, Song Jingyue's mouth became dull.

Her gaze has been patrolling among the crowd, trying to find the figure.

At this moment, the Destiny Ghost on the high platform smiled flatly at Ren Tianyun: "My lord, would you like to enjoy a show below?"

"Oh? What show?" Ren Tianyun showed some interest.

Destiny Guijun smiled and clapped his hands lightly, and immediately someone ordered the order.

quickly.

Wen Mu Ling and others, who were waiting in the flower hall deep in the courtyard, all received the news.

Wen Mu Ling stood up slowly, arranged her dress, and then stepped forward.

Ah Qing, who hid the sharp blade, couldn't help but trembled: "Chief Wei..."

Wen Mu Ling smiled faintly, "Let's go! The show... has already begun!"