"It turns out that what I just killed is the spirit of seven turns. So your whole strength should be more than seven turns?"

Hearing the harsh voice of the owl again, Fang Hao felt more and more calm instead of half afraid.

He remembered that XuanHuo tortoise once said to him: when a ghost monk appears in front of you with his real body, it proves that he has nothing to do with you!

Now, although Fang Hao doesn't know whether the ghost Xiu in the dark is eight or nine turns, he is at least certain that the one opposite him must be the real ghost Xiu.

"My Lord is a famous eight turn Heavenly Master in the cultivation of ghosts! Boy, if you know how, you should get out of my ghost world. Otherwise, you will not be far away from death when I do it. " Often there is no resentment, and he drinks coldly.

Fang Hao heard this, Leng Jun couldn't help laughing: "I don't know you haven't heard a saying, it's easier to ask God than to send God away. Since you've brought it in for me, before I've played enough, I'll never leave!"

"You Do you really want to die? "

The ghost Xiu in the dark, under the extreme anger, raised the already sharp enough voice again by two degrees.

Fang Hao subconsciously covered his ears, and his eyebrows instantly wrinkled into a Sichuan font: "just your voice, not to be a tenor, running to be a ghost is Qu Cai!"

"Don't pretend to be a fool for me here. I'll ask you again, whether you roll or not. If you don't, I'll lose a hundred years of cultivation and drive you away!"

At the end of the day, the ghost Xiu's voice gradually weakened. If it wasn't for Fang Hao's excellent hearing, he couldn't really hear the last few words he said.

"Aren't you all supposed to be vicious? You're like a girl, and I can go, but you have to let my friend go

Realizing that this ghost repair seemed to be afraid that he would continue to stay in the ghost world, Fang Hao immediately began to set the price.

"Put I'll let those two go right away. If I offend you, I'll be dead for eight years! "

Fang Hao, who had been ready to start his work, did not expect that the ghost society called Chang Wu hen was so straightforward.

Unexpectedly, he didn't even hesitate, so he agreed to Fang Hao directly.

"Are you holding on to me? I've never heard of a ghost Xiu who is so talkative as you

Fang Hao stares at the ghost Xiu in the dark with a watchful face. As long as he has a slight change, Fang Hao will go straight ahead and never show any mercy.

In the early stage of ghost cultivation, cultivation is very fast. Before the third turn, there is no need to rely on the soul. However, after the fourth turn, if there is not a large number of soul sacrifice fusion, it will be turned into fly ash in a short time if it can not withstand the power of reincarnation.

This Chang Wu hen can be cultivated into eight turns, and the number of people he is contaminated with will never be less than 5000. For such a cruel character like an executioner, Fang Hao doesn't need to have extra kindness.

However, he was curious about why the ghost Xiu was so afraid of himself that he even gave up the fat in his mouth and wanted to send him away.

"I'm a good talker. If you hadn't killed my ghost spirit and made me lose my hope, how could I be willing to let you go?"

The darkness faded away. In the dark, Fang Hao saw a terrible man sitting on a wooden wheelchair with extremely twisted facial features, just like the devil in hell.

"It's too miserable for you to be a ghost monk with eight turns? You don't need to rely on the power of the ghost world. If you go out for a walk at night, you can definitely frighten a large number of people! "

Rao is used to seeing the wind and waves of Fang Hao, at the first sight of seeing Chang Wuhen, he can't help but have an impulse to vomit.

If we have to compare the real objects, the mummy that has been dried for thousands of years should be similar to uncovering the gauze. This is what it looks like.

Chang Wuhen glared at the dead fish's eyes and held the two sides of the wheelchair tightly, saying: "I used to be as handsome as you. If my senior brother hadn't plotted against me and reduced to the appearance of no man or ghost, how could the master of the hell prison in the future be reduced to the level of practicing ghost road?"

"What? You say you are the little master of the underworld, so you should know the location of the hell prison? "

Fang Hao, who was also forced to spit out, immediately felt that his face was not so ugly as if he had been twisted after listening to Chang Wuhen's words.

Chang Wu hen nodded his head and said, "I grew up in the underworld. Where is the hell prison? I certainly know, boy. Do you want to go to the hell prison?"

"I do have this plan, but I seem to be lucky to let me meet you as a living map!"

Originally, Fang Hao, who still felt that his journey to the underworld prison was far away, had a flash of hope.

However, before he began to be happy, Chang Wuhen threw cold water and said, "I do know the specific location of the hell prison, but you and I are not pro for no reason. Why should I take you?"

"I've always been clear about my gratitude and resentment. As long as you take me to hell, I can promise you a request that is not too much!" Fang Hao promised.Chang Wuhen is happy at first, and then sighs at once: "forget it, you and your friends should hurry to this place of right and wrong. I have exposed my position before, and I believe it will be killed by the so-called righteous people soon!"

"You have some conscience. We don't like to owe people to others. I can't do things like killing and setting fire to others. But it's not a problem to help you heal your wounds!"

As soon as his voice fell, Fang Hao reached out and touched his body directly.

"Hum!"

But before Fang Hao was able to move his innate vitality, a wisp of green monstrous smoke, like a maggot of tarsal bones, twined on Fang Hao's arm in an instant.

"I forgot to remind you that I have been poisoned by the most virulent jiuziyin snake venom of the underworld. There is no medicine for this poison in the world. Once the venom spreads all over the body, you will become a monster like me!"

"For hundreds of years, you are the only one who still regards me as a kind of human being. Unfortunately, it is I who have harmed you after all."

The voice of Chang Wuhen, like an owl, is full of helplessness and indignation.

But what about that? All blame oneself too easy credulity others, just end this not person not ghost miserable end.

Now it is even more to implicate others and become a monster in general with myself.

"Just snake venom, what can it do to me? You are lucky to meet me

Seeing the snake venom spread to his arm, Fang Hao was not in a mess.

A wisp of brilliant fire, like the pure world flame, instantly turned Fang Hao's arm and snake venom into nothingness.

Looking at his right arm burned out by the immortal spirit fire, Fang Hao turned his innate Qi into vitality and recovered Fang Hao's broken arm.

"I said that I can only you, certainly can, but after you save you, you have to take me to the underworld. If you dare to play tricks, I promise you will suffer a hundred times more than now!"

Fang Hao looked at the paralyzed Chang Wuhen, and his eyes showed a trace of fierce cold.

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