Chapter 1931 My Male God Is the King of Ghosts 62 (Rewards Will Be Added)

Luo Liyan didn't know how long they had walked, and she didn't dare to count the steps in her mind, lest she get caught.

However, according to preliminary estimates, it was only a five-minute journey, but it already made her feel like she had entered the eighteenth level of hell.

Suddenly at the end of the steps, there was the sound of chains rattling.

echoed throughout the underground.

"Who is here! Let me smell...the psychic woman...it's a rare sight in a hundred years! It seems that even God is helping me this time!"

The gloomy voice sounded low, accompanied by Jie Jie's smile, making the already terrifying atmosphere even more terrifying.

The powerful ghostly aura made Luo Liyan take two steps back subconsciously, and the boy holding her hand turned back to look at her in confusion.

But his face was covered in blood and flesh, and his bones were exposed.

Luo Liyan was so frightened that she jerked her hand back. At the moment when their hands were disconnected, she saw that the bloody face in front of her had returned to the appearance of Ke Chonghao, but became ferocious again.

Damn it, I got hit!

Luo Liyan hurriedly stretched out her hand to pull him, but she only caught a phantom with one palm, and soon there was nothing in front of her.

So...am I a pig? !

Luo Liyan took a deep breath in anger!

Ke Chonghao had obviously told her that this was the ghost cultivator's lair, yet she was still frightened by the hallucination in front of her.

It would be fine if I were an ordinary girl.

She is the host who came to do the mission, so this kind of mistake should be avoided!

"Xiao Liuzi..." Luo Liyan lowered her head habitually and called out her system, but now there was no such little fur dumpling beside her feet.

Except for the ghost cultivator and himself who were chained up, there were no living creatures in the entire underground.

Forget it, since it was my fault, I can only rely on myself now.

Luo Liyan took two steps down and looked intently at the ghost cultivator who was dressed in tattered Qing Dynasty clothes.

Its limbs and waist were locked with heavy iron chains, and there were blood-red runes on them, which had faded a lot due to age.

Logically speaking, this would be enough to make up for it. Why can't my parents do it? !

Luo Liyan frowned and took two steps closer.

A ball of ghostly energy was directed towards her face.

Luo Liyan turned sideways and managed to avoid the attack.

Although she was embarrassed to avoid it, the suppressed ghost cultivator also became a little weak due to this attack.

After all, his seal has not been removed, so it took a lot of effort to accumulate a ghost energy to attack him. .

Luo Liyan put her nose close to the iron chain and smelled it. The faint fishy smell made her eyes flash with astonishment.

This is not cinnabar, nor is it black dog blood or rooster blood, but human blood...

No, to be more precise, this is also a restriction written with painstaking efforts by a person who was born in a yin year, yin month, yin day, and yin time.

This is simply an act of self-sacrifice.

"Are you from the Luo family?" The ghost cultivator's dark eyes seemed to burst out with vicious hatred, "You guys from the Luo family actually have the nerve!"

"Why don't you come? If you don't come, will it be difficult for you to break through the confinement and harm the world?" Luo Liyan gave him a cold look, then went back to the steps and sat down.

She has no way to eliminate this ghost now, even if she is given yellow paper or a peach wood sword.