Chapter 618 The Brainless Ghost Emperor (8,000 Words)

The Spirit Master personally took action and ended up participating in the fight for the Master's inheritance.

The expressions of several other powerful men at the eighth level of the avenue changed. They only knew that the Spirit Master wanted Han Chan to die, but they didn't expect the Spirit Master to be so eager!

Moreover, as the only venerable person in the Zero World, his every move attracts everyone's attention.

The outcome at this moment may not be good news for fate.

Several followers of Fate began to whisper and communicate their thoughts.

"That year, at the end of the fourth mysterious tide, the Pure Land headquarters went out to fight. Only three venerables were left in the Pure Land, one was Scarface, one was Ren Jie, and one was the Ghost Heavenly Emperor..."

"No, Scarface was no longer a Venerable at that time. As for the state of the Ghost Emperor... it's also very strange. He is playing against the throne, but his own strength is second to none."

"In other words, starting from the end of the fourth mysterious tide, in the entire Zero Realm, Ren Jie is the only native-born venerable?"

"Yes, many people believe that the expedition to the Pure Land Headquarters, Han Chan's retreat, and Scarface's self-destruction are all in order to step down from the venerable level and make way for Ren Jie."

"With all the Pure Land luck, they raised a Ren Jie, and they are not afraid that Ren Jie will actually ascend the throne. By then, all will be lost. I dare to bet on this kind of game, and let the Pure Land bet win!"

"The Pure Land has great gambling potential, and gambling luck is also very good."

"No, it's not a matter of gambling luck. Ren Jie's matter is far more complicated than you think... Maybe only Hanchan knows the whole truth."

"The important point now is that Ren Jie suppressed the Zero Realm for more than two hundred years. During this period, the Venerable avoided his sharp edge and fled far away. There is no respect in the pure land. But when Ren Jie died, a spiritual Lord popped out from nowhere. !”

"You want to say that Spirit Master is actually the back-up man of Pure Land?"

"I don't know... I just know there's something wrong here, it's on a level beyond what I can understand..."

Finally, one of them spoke,

"Pray to fate, we need guidance from fate."

"Are you here? The Pure Land has a strong interference with destiny. If we pray, the price we need to pay is too heavy..."

"Since we are followers of fate, paying a small price is also fate's arrangement."

"good."

Four powerful men of the eighth level of the avenue stood in four different directions.

A candlestick appears in a person's hand. There are three-color candles on the candlestick. The black candle is in the middle, and the red and white candles are arranged on the left and right. The three candles are of the same length.

An incense burner appeared in one person's hand, with three incense sticks stuck in it, and another person held a golden plate in his hand, with golden liquid flowing in it, as if it was inexhaustible.

The last person didn't take anything, and was wearing a gray rag, like a cloak. But if you look closer, you can smell the thick smell of corpses and decay. This is not a cloak, but a shroud!

The four people simultaneously uttered strange and incomprehensible syllables from their throats. At the same time, they rotated counterclockwise and took steps, performing a special ritual.

Three candles lit up at the same time. The flames lit by the candles left traces in the air, and finally lit three incense sticks. The incense ashes fell, slowly falling on the golden plate. The river of fate began to boil the moment it encountered the incense ashes, and poured in crazily. The shroud of the last man!

Countless golden rivers surrounded the man and penetrated into them from all the orifices. His body was twisted and folded at an incredible angle. His soul seemed to be howling in pain, and his body was constantly shaking because he had endured so much pain. , but couldn't make a sound.

In the end, the body under the shroud seemed to be completely burned by the golden light. No, it is not appropriate to say that it was burned. This state was more like... eating it dry and wiping it clean!

After being swallowed clean, an incomprehensible syllable sounded in the void.

The objects in the hands of the other three strong men were shattered at the same time. The moment they heard this syllable, they seemed to fall into a kind of madness, just like how massive amounts of information poured into the minds of ordinary people can instantly turn people into dementia.

The information they were exposed to was something that even the eighth level of the Great Dao could not fully bear.

When they woke up from the chaos, the joy of surviving the disaster appeared on the faces of the three of them.

One of them smiled bitterly and said, "Sometimes, I really don't know whether this path is right or wrong. What kind of existence are we following..."

"You have to choose your own path. You are either a friend of the Pure Land or an enemy of the Pure Land."

The other person's smile was much more free and easy, "Look on the bright side, at least we are clearly enemies of the Pure Land."

"Okay, it's time to make trouble."

The last person spoke,

"The price you pay for praying to fate in the Pure Land is that of an eighth-level man. Not only his life, but everything about him will be wiped out by fate. We don't even know who gave his life. "

"We don't need to remember him because we will become him."

This is the final destination for all followers of destiny, a return to destiny.

"The instructions of fate are already very clear."

At the cost of one person's life, they obtained extremely precious information.

"Participate in the trial of the Venerable's inheritance!"

"At the end of the trial, the fate of the Spirit Master will come to an end. He will die in the hands of Han Chan. Among the countless fates, there is only one possibility for the Spirit Master to survive, but the probability of this possibility is still decreasing. ..."

"And the moment when the Spirit Lord falls is our only chance to kill Han Chan."

Now that fate has given its response, without further ado, everyone sets out immediately, following the guidance of fate, to fight for the inheritance of the Venerable!

As for the shroud, they deliberately left it where it was and did not take it away.

This is a passage for a certain being to return to his destiny. Even if this passage has been closed, this shroud will only become more weird and terrifying than before. If you continue to carry it, you will only bring disaster to yourself.

But if you stay here, if there are any problems in the future, it will be a problem of the Pure Land, and they don't need to worry about it.

After they left, a ghost boy slowly appeared where they stayed.

The ghost boy picked up the shroud, put it on his shoulders, and jumped away.

At the Gray Mist Burial Ground, Emperor Gui Tian discovered that this burial place was far more lively than he had imagined. He could even hear someone calling for help from him in the Gray Mist Burial Ground!

The enthusiastic Ghost Emperor followed Jiang Bai's instructions and went to support without any hesitation.

Yes, this is something that Ghost Emperor can do.

After waiting, Emperor Guitian discovered that the person asking for help was a guy named Zhou Wangu, who looked fierce and not easy to mess with.

Since he is a stranger, he may not know his true identity.

Emperor Guitian decided to activate his skill when they first met [Talking to pretend to be a master].

Other people's reputation is earned by their strength, and Guitian Emperor's reputation is all achieved by himself!

The will-o'-the-wisp swayed, and the Ghost God Emperor spoke hoarsely,

"Mortal, are you summoning this Heavenly Emperor?"

Zhou Dufu:? ? ?

With 100.05 points of divine power, you are not as good as me. Why are you putting it here to pretend to me?

Zhou Dufu received a mission from Han Chan. He had to protect a Heavenly Emperor, but no matter how Zhou Dufu summoned him, the other Heavenly Emperors did not show up.

There was no other way, so Zhou Dufu could only ask Emperor Guitian for help. Unexpectedly, the call was accurate!

Is this despicable guy even more despicable than he thought?

Zhou Dufu remembered that he was in the Fourth Mysterious Tide and was used to being alone on weekdays. However, he was unhappy because he was mean and wanted to team up with Guixiong to perform tasks.

It's a pity that every time something unexpected happens, the team-up of the two fails.

Now, there is a new opportunity right in front of you!

Zhou Dufu was about to speak and invite the Ghost Emperor to accompany him, but the next moment, the gray fog stirred, and a boy's figure appeared in front of one person and one ghost.

The ghost boy looked at the Ghost Emperor and said, "Blessed are you."

Zhou Dufu immediately stood at attention and respectfully returned the greeting, "Good luck to you!"

The ghost boy didn't even look at Zhou Dufu. Instead, he looked at the Ghost Emperor and repeated, "Blessed are you."

The Ghost Emperor was thoughtful.

He didn't understand!

But there was an outsider in front of him. Emperor Gui Tian could not lose his face and did not look at Gui Tong. Instead, he said calmly,

"First come, first served."

"Mortal, why did you summon this Heavenly Emperor?"

Zhou Dufu:......

Why did you throw the ball to yourself again?

Hearing Emperor Gui Tian's words, Gui Tong also glanced at Zhou Dufu, seeming to be asking, "What's the matter with you?"

Frightened by the ghost boy, Zhou Dufu stuffed all his previous words back into his stomach, not daring to have any small thoughts, so he changed his words and said,

"My surname is Zhou, and my name is Zhou Dufu. I am performing mission 002. My direct superior is Han Chan... I called Emperor Gui Tian before because I encountered a problem that I couldn't solve. But after Emperor Gui Tian arrived, I found that the problem was solved by myself. Maybe this is the Emperor of Heaven..."

There are not many beings who can make Zhou Dufu awe.

The ghost boy beside Han Chan is definitely one of them.

This explanation was very reasonable. Emperor Gui Tian couldn't find any fault with it. He stretched out a hand and said,

"Recite the name of the Emperor of Heaven, and the Emperor of Heaven will appear and look down on me fifty times."

Zhou Dufu:? ? ?

You, the Emperor of Heaven, still have a starting price when you go out to work, right? !

Moreover, what the hell is Micro Self Fifty? Why are you leaving it here for Crazy Thursday?

Emperor Guitian saw that Zhou Dufu was puzzled and continued,

"Fifty is an old saying, but you don't necessarily need fifty. Giving more or giving less is fate..."

This guy is even more shameless after not seeing him for hundreds of years.

Zhou Dufu finally took out a fifty cent note and said, "That's all, do you want it?"

Emperor Guitian is very polite,

"Thanks."

In any other situation, Emperor Guitian would have known with every thought that this Zhou Dufu was not simple, and the previous reason was also nonsense. The sudden appearance of the ghost boy obviously frightened Zhou Dufu and made him change his mind...

but!

Jiang Bai has explained that Emperor Guitian cannot use his brain!

Therefore, Emperor Guitian relied on instinct and even went directly to Zhou Dufu to beg for some money.

"If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave..."

"Blessed are you."

Zhou Dufu slowly retreated into the gray mist. He didn't dare to be too far away from the Ghost Emperor, and he didn't dare to get too close to the Ghost Boy.

After Zhou Dufu left, Emperor Guitian looked at Guitian and blinked, "There are no outsiders here. If you have anything to say, just tell me."

The ghost boy raised the shroud in his hand and handed it to the Ghost Emperor, "Blessed are you."

"Jiang Bai gave it to me? He didn't tell me?"

Emperor Guitian looked at the shroud and nodded.

"Things belonging to dead people?"

"Jiang Bai is interested."

As a ghost, he is not used to things from living people, and things from dead people are his professional counterpart.

After taking the shroud, Guitian Emperor seemed to be a little disgusted.

"It stinks so much, I need to wash it off..."

"Jiang Bai told me not to use my brain. If I didn't use my brain, I should have taken this rag to dry cleaning..."

"I am the great Emperor of Heaven, but I have no hands or feet. How inconvenient is it to wash clothes?"

The Ghost Emperor looked at the man following him in the gray fog and asked sincerely,

"Zhou Dufu, can you wash clothes?"

In the gray fog, Zhou Dufu's face changed again and again, and finally his voice trembled slightly,

"Yes, I can..."