Chapter 198

This makes it easier to give orders and let these puppets do things.

Suddenly, the mirror images of a hundred or so small balls suddenly stopped, and a large number of cracks appeared.

There was a crisp click, then it split into countless pieces, and all the puppets planted inside the Sky Demon Fox Clan were removed.

"It's impossible. With the abilities of the Heavenly Demon Saint, how can we capture them all at once?"

"Could it be that snake demon who did it? No, his cultivation level is not as good as that of the saint. Even if my cultivation level is at the emperor level, it will not be so easy to get rid of it even if the Demon Emperor personally takes action."

"Unless they understand the mystery of Shen Nong's Baicao Jing."

The Nine Evil Ghost Emperor was furious, but there was nothing he could do. All the ghost spies lurking in the Sky Demon Fox Clan had been eliminated.

Now that all the fox demons controlled by the soul-stirring technique have become ineffective, it is extremely difficult to find the territory of the Sky Demon Fox Clan.

"This damn Zhoutian Xingdou Formation actually fell into the hands of the Sky Demon Fox Clan. I'm sorry for this bastard."

After the Nine Evil Ghost Emperor's defeat in the Sky Demon Fox Clan, he turned to strengthen his infiltration in the Dragon Clan. After the Ghost Festival, he would personally go to the Demon Realm to discuss the matter with the Flame Demon Lord.

Yan Ding, who was far away in Dreamland Mountain, received the news that the two devil clans had suspended their attack on Dragon City. He was so angry that he smashed the table into powder.

Although the two devil clans explained to Yan Ding why the operation was cancelled, the large amount of pills provided were indeed wasted.

Three days later, the Ghost Festival came.

White cloth strips are hung everywhere in Ghost Emperor City, white lanterns are hung on the streets, and all kinds of supplies are white.

Early in the morning, a large number of ghosts dressed in white appeared on the street, like a large funeral scene. They poured into the Soul Palace Square from all directions.

For these ghosts, today is a festive day. It is the only day of the year that they wear white. At other times, black is the main color.

Xiao Bai got up very early, and Feng Yun was still sleeping. The past three days had been very regular, and it stands to reason that he should be back to his original state today.

He didn't dare to make trouble rashly. According to his previous practice, he had to do a few shots in the morning.

Previously, the Xiaomengmei system said it would take effect in three days. To be on the safe side, you must wait until 72 hours before trying again.

Today is the Ghost Festival, and he has also made himself look like a dutiful son. Only by wearing hemp cloth and wearing filial piety can he blend in with the huge team.

"Yun'er, please get up and stop sleeping. All those little devils are attending funerals. Let's go and take a look."

"Come, I've prepared a set of mourning clothes for you."

Feng Yun opened her blurred eyes. They had rarely gone out in the past three days, and a lot of information came from Gui Jianchou.

"What is it? Isn't this something for dead people to wear?"

Xiao Bai explained: "They are ghosts and they must respect the customs and habits of other races. These are festive things for them."

Boom, boom, boom!

A crisp knock on the door slowly sounded.

"Bai...Brother Qiang, it's time for us to set off."

"Wait a minute, it'll be ready soon."

Xiao Bai quickly urged Feng Yun: "Put on your clothes quickly. Don't forget your identity when you go out later."

"Your name is A-Zhen, I am A-Qiang, and the old ghost is A-Kun. Don't let it slip."

"We are a household name among the ghost tribe. We are very well-known. Yesterday I was walking on the street, and several little ghost kids used our names when playing games."

Feng Yun nodded: "If you have good manners with your hands, you won't pick them. After you leave this house, don't pick them randomly."

Xiao Bai looked at his middle finger carefully: "As long as it's past twelve o'clock tonight, I will never use this thing again."

"The strong men of the two kuns will definitely return to the top."

"Akun, come in."

Gui Jianchou brought two sets of clothes and said, "It turns out that you have already changed. It was me who was worrying too much."

Xiao Bai patted the wrinkles on his clothes.

"Hurry up. There are a lot of ghosts gathering on the streets. We'll be late and won't have a good seat."

Gui Jianchou led the way: "Let's take a shortcut and reserve a good position."

Xiao Bai was a little curious and asked Gui Jianchou: "Shouldn't the Ghost Festival be about waiting for relatives in the mortal world to burn paper? Why haven't you received anything?"

"At least a large amount of Hades Coin is indispensable."

Gui Jianchou shook his head: "We are a ghost clan. Strictly speaking, we are a clan of cultivating ghosts. We are similar in nature to cultivating demons and cultivating demons."

"Those you just mentioned are lonely ghosts who belong to the underworld. They are completely different from us."

The more Xiao Bai listened, the more confused he became. Later, Gui Jianchou explained in more detail to answer Xiao Bai's confusion.

After all, most races do mix the ghost race with the underworld.

In fact, they are ghost cultivators, not real lonely ghosts. They are a cultivation system uniquely created by the ancestors of the ghost clan.

As long as they practice this technique, they will enter a state of suspended animation for a period of time. After waking up, their souls will be actively sealed, and they will devour the souls of other races to improve their cultivation.

Chapter 263 Ghost Festival Sacrifice Activities

Most of the ghosts have black skin, and some of the dark gray ones are those who have just entered the ghost cultivator.

Over time, they will naturally slowly turn black, while other rarer colors belong to very special varieties.

When he entered Naihe for training, he was not completely corroded by the black liquid, and all the techniques he practiced were dark.

Including the ghost shadow method, the swallowing method, and the black liquid attack like Guijianchou.

In order not to be exposed, Xiao Bai also deliberately turned his body dark, and his shiny head looked like a braised egg.

Taking a shortcut, we quickly arrived at the square outside the Soul Palace. A large number of ghosts had gathered, many of them getting up in the middle of the night and lining up.

The three huge braziers on the stone will be lit on time at six o'clock every morning and extinguished on time around seven o'clock in the evening. They will be turned on throughout the day only on special holidays.

In this way, it acts as a sun deep underground.

At the beginning, Xiao Bai was very uncomfortable with it, but after a few days, he felt okay. The three huge braziers were really bright and could completely illuminate the entire Ghost Emperor City.

"Oh, Akun, you are finally here. Those three positions have been reserved for a long time. During this period, the high bidders have not transferred out. In business, integrity is important, and I will keep them for you."

"Thank you, Brother Niu!"

No matter where he is, there are damn scalpers. Gui Jianchou decisively added money, and he didn't want to cause so much trouble.

In the big square, there are ten rows of seats in front of them, totaling about 500 seats. They are all sold by scalpers to the wealthy ghost tribe at high prices.

Guijianchou bought it at a high price, but he didn't want Xiao Bai and Feng Yun to squeeze in behind. The view here is very good.

Xiao Bai and Feng Yun were sitting in the third row, behind them were some short ghosts. They were quite tall, severely blocking their sight.

"Hey, that couple in front of you, you guys are so tall, get out of the way and block us."

Xiao Bai stood up directly and raised his arms to reveal his strong muscles and fierce tattoos on his arms.

"If you want to fight, you won't be able to fight. You short mules don't know how to carry a ladder over here to take a look."

With a little stomp of his feet, he repeled those troublemakers just now.

Gui Jianchou shook his head at Xiao Bai: "Brother Qiang, calm down and don't argue with them."

"Today is a good day, and we must value peace."

Facing an opponent much stronger than themselves, those jabbering devils could only swallow their anger.

The first and second rows are specially prepared for the ghost clan dignitaries.

Right in front of the square stands a majestic sacrificial hall, which is the holy place of the ghost tribe and is called the Soul Hall.

All previous ghost emperors would choose to practice in seclusion here. This is the place with the densest concentration of souls of the entire ghost clan, and many powerful souls are imprisoned in it.

Boom!

Ten high platform pillars slowly rose at the entrance of the Soul Palace, and nine black shadows slowly floated above the pillars.

They are the nine elders of the ghost clan, all of whom are at the ninth-level ghost king level. Among them, the shadow cultivation level is the highest, reaching the peak of the ninth level.

Amid the cheers at the scene, two black dragons hovered in the air, transformed from black shadows and black liquid.

Surrounded by two giant dragons, the Nine Evils Ghost Emperor slowly landed on the highest platform in the middle. There was a black dragon chair there, demonstrating the Ghost Emperor's supreme status.

"See the Emperor!"

All the ghosts at the scene began to kneel down and worship, and the sound echoed throughout the city.

The Nine Evil Ghost Emperor was very happy: "Let's all be equal."

Then he glanced at the shadow and signaled him to start the activity.

Xiao Bai stared at the Nine Evil Ghost Emperor the whole time, unable to see his specific body shape. His height was estimated to be more than two meters, his lower body was filled with ethereal black smoke, and his legs could not be seen.

A white mask of terror obscures his true appearance.

The arms are very strange, looming and appearing, with black smoke on one side and black liquid on the other.

The two transformed dragons just got into his arms and disappeared.

"It's so mysterious. You must not let him discover me. I had a deep grudge against the Bone Ghost Mother when I killed her."

Shadow began to cast spells from the high platform. He threw a black flag and flew towards the cauldron, which lit up with flames that reached the sky with a bang.

This is a black flame that is said to be a flame that specifically burns souls and can quickly melt corpses.

Shadow gave an order, and the high priest of the ghost tribe led his disciples to start dancing around the cauldron, wearing a terrifying mask on his face.

This feeling was a bit like a wizard, and Xiao Bai was very curious about what he would use to offer sacrifices next.

The sound of ringing bells and chanting incantations rang out, and at least tens of thousands of ghosts gathered in the huge square, all wearing hemp and white clothes.

This was their belief, and suddenly they fell on their knees and prayed with the high priest.

Feng Yun glanced at Xiao Bai. They could communicate through their eyes and had a high tacit understanding after being together for a long time.

"Do you want to do it?"

"Are you crazy? There are nine ninth-level ghost kings and one emperor. Aren't we looking for death?"

In order not to be exposed, Gui Jianchou could only kneel on the ground and pretend to pray.

He didn't ask Xiao Bai and Feng Yun to follow suit. He only saw that their eyes kept moving and their mouths were mumbling, and they didn't make a sound during the whole process.