Demon-killing Enlightenment

The Ghost King is no different from an ordinary human being and has no characteristics of a ghost at all.

The reason why the old ghost recognized his true identity was the strong resentment all over his body and his black eyes without whites.

He wore these tattered clothes that he found from somewhere and they looked extremely awkward on him.

However, no matter how alternative the aesthetics are, it cannot hide the aura of Ghost King-level strength.

"I have heard of the secret method of exorcising ghosts, but it requires the master to concentrate fully. If you are careless, the ghost will attack the master."

The Ghost King walked while touching the Soul Binding Formation.

"This secret method of your master is very special. It does not even require any control." The Ghost King continued.

The old ghosts knew that the ghost king was waiting for the soul-binding formation to dissipate. By then, even if the five ghosts fought desperately, Mu Yang would be killed.

The old ghost inserted the soul-calling flag into the formation and recited a mantra silently. Soon, the old ghost walked to the edge of the formation and looked at the Ghost King.

"Respected Forest Hunting Ghost King." The old ghost also did not open his mouth, but his voice appeared.

When the Ghost King heard this, he immediately became interested and stopped to look at the old ghost.

A vengeful spirit looked directly at the intelligent Ghost King. This would never happen in the ghost world.

Lower-level ghosts are worthless to higher-level ghosts and can be killed at will.

Therefore, when a subordinate ghost meets a superior ghost, he will either lie on the ground and wait for death, or be willing to submit and work unconditionally for the other party.

However, strictly speaking, the old ghost cannot be counted. He entered the space of the Reverse Spirit Mirror the moment he died. How could he know the rules of the ghost world?

Seeing that the Ghost King was interested, the old ghost quickly adjusted his attitude and continued,

"Respected Ghost King of the Hunting Forest, my master has no hostility. This time he entered the hunting forest mainly to kill people."

"We are not forest hunters, so please show some mercy, Ghost King."

The old ghost spoke in an earnest tone, lowering his status to the dust.

"Really?" The Ghost King saw Orange Soul at a glance.

The old ghost's heart tightened. Yes, that Orange Soul guy is the ghost of the forest hunter. It's over, it's over this time. He has caught him.

No wonder Orange Soul was so excited, it turned out that the fear in his heart made him eager to protect his master, and he wanted to use his body as a resentful spirit to fight the Ghost King. The old ghost thought.

The Ghost King saw that the old ghost had no more excuses, so he stopped waiting for him to speak, "What do the ghosts in the hunting forest have to do with me? It doesn't matter if they are all dead. I just don't want to see the living."

boom!

With another punch, the Ghost King hit the light shield of the Soul Binding Formation. The light of the Ghost Binding Formation dimmed a little.

"Well, it's almost done. There's still some time, so get ready to see your master off." The Ghost King put away his fist and looked at the five ghosts calmly.

Lao Gui and the others are now helpless and can only wait, but the Soul Binding Formation will soon disappear, and by then, Mu Yang will surely die.

"Brother, stop it." A childlike voice broke the deadlock.

The old ghost looked over when he heard the sound and found that it was the little ghost he had seen before. At this moment, he was standing next to the Ghost King, looking up at him.

"Hmph, now you know how to show up? I've been looking for you for three days." The Ghost King raised his head without even looking at the little ghost beside him.

"Brother, let him go. He doesn't look bad." The little ghost continued.

"Kui, what did you say? He is a human being. Don't you know how scary humans are?" The Ghost King immediately looked down at the little ghost and became furious.

"He has a very friendly aura, not as annoying as other humans," the kid explained.

"That won't work either. Humans are humans. The relationship between ghosts and humans is one of life and death." The Ghost King said angrily.

Seeing an opportunity, the old ghost squatted down and smiled at the little ghost, "Hello, little friend, we have met before." The smile on the old face was as ugly as it could be.

Perhaps because he had seen too many scary faces, the little ghost didn't hate the old ghost's smile. "Well, I've seen you before. You're not bad. Your flag is very interesting."

The old ghost smiled happily, and was pleasantly surprised. "Then how about this? If you ask your brother to let us go, I will give you this flag. Okay?"

"I don't want it. I just want to play for two days." The little ghost smiled like the old ghost.

The old ghost was extremely surprised. They all said that this intelligent Ghost King was extremely intelligent and his strength was already the strongest in the Nanli Dynasty. He didn't expect that he could be so easy to talk to.

"Hmph! Kui, don't be fooled by them. Humans are cunning and treacherous. We can't let them succeed." The Ghost King snorted coldly.

"How could we be deceived by humans? We are also ghosts, the real thing." The old ghost continued.

"If you don't tell me, I will ask you again. You are obviously just ghosts at the level of vengeful spirits, why is your intelligence no different from that of humans?" asked the Ghost King.

In fact, the IQ of ordinary vengeful spirits is the same as that of humans, but the resentment they hold is too heavy, and they never think before doing anything, which makes them seem to have low intelligence.

Lao Gui and the others were obviously not blinded by resentment. They were still observing the situation calmly, looking for ways to turn the deadlock around.

"Ah, ha, this is a long story. Our master..." The old ghost was just about to make a fuss about Mu Yang's Anti-Spirit Mirror.

Mu Yang, who was unconscious on the side, suddenly changed.

Mu Yang's body was filled with resentment, and his limbs began to move irregularly.

Suddenly, the unconscious Mu Yang stood up, with resentment overflowing from his eyes and mouth.

The five ghosts were frightened by the sudden situation, and they were at a loss for a moment when they saw Mu Yang holding the scimitar.

"Hmm? Interesting." The Ghost King stood outside the formation and began to watch the show again.

Mu Yang in the soul-binding formation began to chase and chop the five ghosts with a knife. The five ghosts flew up and down in the formation. They couldn't hurt Mu Yang, but they didn't want their souls to be scattered. The five ghosts were in too much pain.

The good news is that the unconscious Mu Yang does not know how to use the Xing character technique, and his speed is much slower than that of the Five Ghosts.

Round and round, Mu Yang tirelessly chased the five ghosts in the soul-binding formation. The old ghost and the others really had no way to stop them.

At this time, the little ghost shook the ghost king's arm vigorously, "Brother, please help them, they are really not bad people, they killed the three people who chased me."

The Ghost King initially thought that the little ghost was just deceived by humans and was speaking for them, but after seeing Mu Yang who was filled with resentment, he felt that the little ghost was not lying.

Mu Yang now looked three parts human and seven parts ghost. If he hadn't seen him sober, the Ghost King would have believed that he was a special vengeful spirit.

"There's nothing I can do. This formation is very strange. My two punches at the Ghost King level couldn't even break it." The Ghost King explained.

The little ghost outside the formation began to stamp his feet anxiously.

At this time, the unconscious Mu Yang saw that he could not catch up with the five ghosts, so he simply stopped, full of resentment. He roared loudly, and the ghost binding formation was instantly agitated.

The Ghost King standing outside the formation saw that the situation was not good, so he pulled the little ghost and quickly retreated.

The overwhelming resentment quickly expanded outwards with the Soul Binding Formation as the center, and the surrounding trees snapped. The Ghost King waved forward with a palm as he retreated, only to offset the resentment.

The soul-binding formation dissipated, leaving the people and ghosts within it intact.

In an instant, the situation reversed. Lao Gui and the others had to protect Mu Yang while avoiding Mu Yang's attacks.

The Orange Soul took advantage of Mu Yang's carelessness and hugged him tightly from behind. The other four ghosts were able to catch their breath.

However, the next second, they stood in position and looked calmly in the direction of the Ghost King.

The Red Soul and the Yellow Soul were in front, the old ghost Aunt Liu was behind, and behind them was the struggling Mu Yang and the Orange Soul who was hugging him.

The Ghost King had a gloomy face as he looked from afar at the five ghosts who were fighting to the death.

"Brother." The little ghost shook the Ghost King's arm again.

The next second, the Ghost King appeared behind the Old Ghost and Aunt Liu and slapped Mu Yang on the forehead.