Chapter 2773: The Ghost King Welcomes the Marriage

The underworld is very large. A giant city like Fengdu City has eight hundred if not one thousand. The reason for its existence is the same as that of Fengdu City. The souls of people who died everywhere will first enter such a giant city and slowly pass through it. Pass the new ghost period and become a qualified ghost citizen.

According to Yan Zhibei's words, the things in the world that can be connected with the underworld are not just statues, but sometimes a road, a river, a mountain, a stone pavilion, a stone, etc...

But even so, the living people who can come to the underworld with their bodies are a minority. Those who can not die after coming to the underworld and can return to the human world will basically do something great. After all, this is an adventure. In such a big dungeon, the top management are all ancestors in the Hall of Reincarnation, including the ghost king of Fengdu. Although he is the ghost king in Fengdu, there are many old ghosts who are stronger than him. It may be as high as three thousand years, five thousand years, not to mention the management in the hall of reincarnation,

They are basically ten-thousand-year-old ghosts, and their strength is a huge step higher than that of thousand-year-old ghosts!

In the territory of Mingquan, Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei walked on a small path. This path is a shortcut to the Hall of Reincarnation, but at the same time, it is also the most dangerous path in the underworld.

"Cross two more mountains, and there will be a thousand-year-old ghost whose strength is no less than that of the Fengdu ghost king."

Yan knows North Road. He felt a little strange in his heart. Ning Qi's request was something he had never heard of. Normal living people would deliberately avoid the caves of these old ghosts, but Ning Qi asked him to lead the way and visit these old ghosts specially. The first is to kill with one sword, just like a scavenger

So, along the way, there were no fewer than five thousand-year-old ghosts who died in Ning Qi's hands! This is actually normal, but what is strange about him is that the group of old ghosts killed by Ning Qi have all dissipated, not even a trace of soul power left. Watching these extremely powerful soul power dissipate like this, Yan Zhibei is heartbroken! But he didn't dare to say anything, he could only guess secretly in his heart.

Measure Ning Qi's purpose.

There is no benefit, why do you want to kill these old ghosts?

Yan Zhibei even suspected that Ning Qi might have had a feud with an old ghost in the underworld back then, but now he killed him at the sight of a ghost!

"What are you waiting for."

The corner of Ning Qi's mouth raised slightly, and he quickly ran towards the direction Yan Zhibei was pointing at.

Yan Zhibei had no choice but to follow up, not thinking of finding a chance to escape, but he was afraid of Ning Qi's magical swordsmanship, so he never dared to make up his mind, even when Ning Qi turned his back on him.

"The meritorious value is already more than 10,000. If you add more than 80,000 to add up to 100,000, you will be able to exchange for the Mohism mechanism, hehehe..." Ning Qi ran wildly, calculating in his heart, since the realm reached a level, the system brought His benefits are very simple and limited, but this time, the system gave him another surprise. The Mohist mechanism technique has a great possibility. With the knowledge of repairing that puppet, if he can

Let it return to its peak period, that is a Taiyi level combat power!

Even if he can't reach the peak, he is still a Xuanxian Dzogchen. It is very useful for Ning Qi to have such a subordinate for no reason!

He was very distressed before, where to find the 100,000 meritorious value, and now this hell is simply Ning Qi's blessed place!

An hour later.

Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei turned over two mountains, and they could see an extremely magnificent cave not far away, just like a rich man in the world, the houses were densely packed, almost covering the entire mountain, I don’t know what happy event it is today, there The gongs and drums were beating, and it was extremely lively.

"The ghost king welcomes the bride?"

A look of surprise flashed in Yan Zhibei's eyes.

Ning Qi followed his gaze, and found that at the end of another road, there was a long queue, and in the middle of the queue, there was a big hat with a bonus, which was being carried by eighteen porters.

"So, the ghost king will have many guests today? There should be someone with the same strength as him, right?"

Ning Qi's eyes lit up.

"This...it should be like this..."

Yan Zhibei nodded hesitantly, thinking to himself, is it possible that he plans to call on the other party on the day of their wedding? Wouldn't he be besieged by ghosts by then? Even if Ning Qi can deal with it, there is no guarantee that he will not be torn to pieces!

"Hey~"

A cold laughter sounded from behind the two of them, Yan Zhibei's back shivered, and he turned sharply to look, only to see a guy who was two feet tall, with a human upper body and a snake lower body, greedily staring at him. With two people.

The body of this evil ghost is two feet tall, and the length of the snake is unknown. Most of it is in the dense forest behind it.

Ning Qi turned around calmly and looked at the other party with a smile in his eyes. He had already smelled the other party's scent, but he just pretended not to notice it.

Yan Zhibei's expression was dignified, the aura of the other party was stronger than that of the Fengdu Ghost King, it was probably an old ghost of two or three thousand years old!

"Live people! It's been a long time since I've eaten a live person. Those sect disciples were in groups and didn't give me a chance at all. I didn't expect to meet you two delicious people today when I came to drink Ximen Jing's water and wine. Guy, it's really not a waste of time!"

The evil ghost said with a smile, the laughter seemed to echo around the surroundings, and the echoes continued, making it very cold.

Whoosh!

Mieqing swordsmanship, the first sword.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 1000 merit points."

"Xuanxian is also divided into strengths and weaknesses. This person is so much stronger than Fengdu Ghost King, so why don't you give me more meritorious deeds?"

Ning Qi slandered in his heart, but he was also satisfied. This way, he got another thousand merit points, and he was getting closer and closer to the goal of 100,000 merit points.

Yan Zhibei finally couldn't help but opened his mouth to inhale, but the body of the evil spirit continued to dissipate, and Yan Zhibei couldn't even suck a single hair.

"Senior, such an old ghost king is really a great nourishment for us. Why did you kill him like this? It's better to beat him half to death and swallow him alive to nourish himself."

Yan Zhibei smiled wryly.

"I'm not like you."

Ning Qi glanced at Yan Zhibei lightly, and then walked towards the mansion of the ghost king. Although Yan Zhibei was reluctant in his heart, he could only follow like this!

...

"Beimang Mountain Ghost King has arrived!"

"The Ghost King of Zuoqiu Mountain is here!"

"The ghost king of Yingugou is here!"

At the gate of the ghost king's mansion where the wedding is held, there is an old man who looks no different from a living person, and is smiling to welcome the ghost kings who come to congratulate each other. As for those hundred-year-old ghosts, they don't have this kind of treatment. , and entered the mansion. To ghosts, the breath of a living person is like a bright light in the dark night. The arrival of Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei immediately attracted many ghosts who were walking towards the mansion and those who had not yet entered the mansion, including The old man was included, and the eyes of all the ghosts fell on the two of them.