Chapter 339

The ghost king suddenly turned around: "How do you know?"

The old monk said with a smile: "I finally left this ghost place, who will come back without incident? Just now I just met another person. I have never seen a living person here for so many years. Are you chasing him or someone else?" Woolen cloth."

"Where is she?" Ghost King thought he was talking about Jing Teng, and asked hastily.

The old monk didn't answer, but said, "If you help me out of trouble, I'll tell you?"

The Ghost King sneered, "Do you think this is a fair deal?"

The old monk replied: "Just looking at this transaction, it is indeed unfair. It depends on the importance of that person in your heart."

The ghost king was not frightened by him: "I seem to have heard your roar just now, you seem to have suffered from that person?"

As soon as this remark came out, the old monk's expression immediately twisted. Originally, he had set a trap to use the boy's body to leave the seal, but who knew that he was tricked by the other party to take away his most precious magic weapon.

The point is that he still can't figure it out now, that kid looks so weak, how can he cut off his master-servant relationship with the Zijin Bowl.

Seeing his expression, the ghost king understood: "Tell me the whereabouts of that person, and I will help you take revenge."

The old monk's face changed from cloudy to cloudy, and he also realized that it was unrealistic for the other party to save him, so he replied: "Okay, but you have to bring the other party to me, and I will torture him so that he can survive or die." Let go of the hatred in your heart."

I have run rampant in the world, and I have never suffered such a big loss in my life. The hatred for that kid can be said to be extreme.

"No problem." The ghost king agreed casually, although he didn't understand why the other party hated Jing Teng so much, but after catching her, who cares about the stinky crab.

The old monk then pointed in the direction where Zu'an left just now: "I just went there."

The ghost king's face changed, he came from there just now, how could he see anyone, but this dead crab obviously didn't lie, so...

With a flash of his figure, he rushed back in an instant.

Seeing the direction in which he was leaving, the old monk narrowed his eyes, after all he didn't tell him about the boy getting the purple gold bowl, it would be best for both sides to die together, that would be a great satisfaction.

Let's say that the ghost king directly returned to the place just now, covered in black mist, and began to attack the walls in all directions.

Runes flickered on the wall, as if some mysterious power could block his attacks.

That's why he didn't do it just now.

But now that he knew that the other party was probably hiding near here just now, he used the attack to judge the situation behind the wall.

Sure enough, he quickly noticed the abnormality, and when he came to a wall, the black mist condensed and pressed a hand on it, and then a door opened, revealing a dark secret passage.

He sniffed at the door: "It's indeed her smell, hey, and the smell of that little white face, huh, it's just in time."

A cloud of black mist wrapped countless skulls and chased directly into the secret path.

...

Let’s say that Zu’an and Jing Teng are like lovers who are passionately in love along the way, chatting and chatting, there are always endless topics to talk about, as if they are not in the depths of the terrifying tomb, but in the flowers before the moon and the next month.

so-so.

However, the road always ends, and soon came to the exit, and an empty room appeared in front of it.

It was cold and humid, completely different from the previous magma.

He noticed that there was almost nothing in the room, except for a door with a small window, which he didn't know was for ventilation or what.

Zaun asked curiously, "What's behind this door?"

"Didn't I say before that many terrifying monsters are sealed in the depths of the tomb, and there is a monster imprisoned behind it." Jing Teng replied, with neither sad nor happy face, as if he was talking about something ordinary.

Zaun was startled, it turned out that those monsters were imprisoned in this kind of place.

He couldn't help being curious and leaned over to take a look, wanting to see what even Bao Pu Xianjun couldn't kill, so he could only seal it here.

When he came to the gate, he noticed that the gate was made of unknown material, and the various mysterious runes on it were obviously related to the seal.

Looking closely, the small window on the door is actually closed, it looks a bit like glass, but Zaun clearly knows that it must be made of some other material.

Fortunately, this small window is transparent. Looking in, I can see that the inside is pitch black. I can only vaguely see two rows of crystal ball-like things, and I can't see anything else.

Zaan frowned. With his current cultivation, his vision in the dark is not the same as that in the daytime, and it is not too far away. He can't see the situation inside clearly.

He couldn't help but carefully looked at the two rows of crystal balls, each about the size of a basketball, and there were almost sixteen in total.

I thought this arrangement was weird, could it be something like a seal?

Looking at it, I suddenly felt that those crystal balls were a little weird, and there seemed to be a brown air flowing slowly inside.

Immediately afterwards, one of the crystal balls seemed to turn. If there was only a light brown color before, now the whole body is filled with dark brown.

Immediately afterwards, the other crystal balls also began to show signs of turning, and Zaun suddenly felt a sense of palpitation, as if some great danger was about to come.

At the same time, the purple gold alms bowl obtained earlier also began to hum and vibrate.

At this time, a gentle little hand pulled him back a few steps, and Zaan came back to his senses, and found that the clothes on his back were wet with cold sweat.

"What were those crystal balls just now?" Zaun was a little terrified.

"That's not the crystal ball, but the eyes of the monster inside." Jing Teng replied.

"Eyes?" Zaun was taken aback, such big eyes? There are also two rows densely packed vertically, and it is easy to have a nightmare just thinking about it.

Jing Teng explained: "It's also your luck. The monster inside was sealed and fell into a deep sleep in order to preserve energy. Otherwise, if it was in full bloom after waking up, when you just looked at each other, it would have completely destroyed your god. knowledge."

Zaun: "..."

He couldn't help but said, "It sounds like it's even more powerful than the ghost king."

Jing Teng nodded: "It's even better than him."

Zaun: "..."

What is going on in this tomb, how can such a terrifying existence be imprisoned, and who can do all this.

"Let's go." Jing Teng took his hand and walked to the side.

"Where are you going?" Zaun was taken aback.

"Go further down." While Jing Teng was speaking, a staircase suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

Zaun frowned, there was no such staircase just now.

"According to common sense, the lower you go, the more terrifying monsters should be imprisoned, right?" Zaun asked tentatively.

"That's true." Jing Teng suddenly smiled, "Brother Zu, don't worry, I won't harm you."

"Of course I believe you, but what's the point of us going down?" Zu'an asked puzzled, now that the ghost king is chasing and killing them, the women above don't know what's going on.

"To deal with the ghost king." Jing Teng's eyes were firm.

Zu'an felt strange, in fact, regardless of the old monk in the magma before, or the multi-eyed monster here, the strength is no longer inferior to the ghost king, so why not go deeper?

In other words, is he worthy?

Zaan felt that he was a little drifting, obviously not long ago a lot of them were beaten like dogs by the ghost king, but now they have seen some powerful existences, and unexpectedly I don't even pay attention to the King of Ghosts anymore. It's like pointing out the world when I was out of society in my previous life. I think Maserati is not good, and Ferrari and Lamborghini are better...

At this time, Jing Teng had already pulled him to the stairs, and the two walked down step by step, but Zaan felt a sense of familiarity.

"Why does this staircase look like some space gate?" Zaun said, it was very similar to the feeling of passing through a secret realm every time.

Jing Teng smiled slightly: "Actually, you can also understand it this way. After all, there are so many powerful monsters sealed here, and it cannot be the concept of floors in daily life, so this kind of passage is needed to separate each floor. There is a problem with the seal of the layer, and it will not be able to go to other layers."

"These stairs are also a kind of seal?" Zaun's heart moved.

Jing Teng hummed: "Yes, this kind of stairs will only allow humans to pass through. Those sealed here are all monsters, and they cannot pass through these barriers."

Zu'an faintly felt that something was wrong: "But the ghost king still escaped from here, and you..."

He didn't say anything later. Strictly speaking, Jing Teng is also a monster, so why can he pass through these barriers?

"The ghost king is a bit special," Jing Teng paused, "I am similar."

Zaun couldn't help but sighed: "You should tell me what's going on now, right?"

She is too familiar with this place, it doesn't feel that simple to be enlightened by some tree vines.

Jing Teng hesitated for a moment: "Brother Zu, wait a moment, you will understand later."

Countless thoughts arose in Zu'an's mind, and in the end he only said one word: "Okay!"

At this time, Mi Li's voice sounded in his mind: "You are always suspicious, you kid, just now you didn't believe the old monk who acted so kindly, but you believed all the doubts about this woman."

"I can feel she won't harm me," Zaun replied.

Mi Li sneered: "Typical double standards, I think you are fascinated by her beauty, listen to my advice, there is a knife on the head of the word color."