Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

At night, the crescent moon in the sky is as sharp as a knife.

The cold light, accompanied by a faint hint of bright red, seemed even more mysterious and enchanting.

As midnight arrived, a faint black aura emanated from the body of Mingzhu, who was still unconscious.

A cold atmosphere spread everywhere.

The next moment, Mingzhu's body tied to the wooden frame slowly faded until it disappeared.

--abyss--

Deep in the black fog, there is a ghostly aura.

The pearl lay alone on the charred earth, surrounded by evil spirits and ghosts that were eyeing it hungrily.

She slowly opened her eyes, and the ghostly spirits retreated but still surrounded her.

She stood up, holding her abdomen, and walked into the cave step by step.

The blue barrier on the left was dim, and the voice of the Mandrill Demon King came from inside.

"Xiao Mei, you disappoint me so much."

Mingzhu knelt on the ground and said, "Thank you, mother, for saving me."

At this moment, a cloud of black mist slowly emerged from the middle gate.

The voice of An Zun came out from inside.

"Where are the relics?"

Mingzhu's face froze: "I didn't get it."

"Where's Torui?"

"He was protected by a randomly found cultivator. Even with your energy, Anzun, you still couldn't hurt the old man at all."

The Dark Lord narrowed his eyes slowly, "I have made it very clear last time. Since you are not capable of cooperating, let's end the deal here."

There was no special expression on Mingzhu's face, but the Ghost King immediately objected.

"An Zun, we are the only ones who can help you. If we break up now, you will get nothing!"

Dark Lord sneered, "I just can't get this plane, but you will be trapped here forever!"

"As for the time I wasted here with you, I will make it back for you one by one!"

The Ghost King panicked, and the light of the blue magic circle that sealed her flickered.

"Only our Mandrill Demon Clan has the ability to pass through the rifts of time and space. If you give up, Anzun, don't dream of dominating all planes anymore!"

"It's not that I didn't give you a chance! It's that you are too stupid!"

"Enough!" Mingzhu suddenly interrupted the argument between the two, "Anzun, I have a way to get you to this plane right now!"

An Zun turned around and looked at Mingzhu again.

"I am the essence and blood of the Ghost King, half living soul, half ghost soul."

"In addition to being arbitrary, I am also a container for energy conversion!"

Mingzhu raised her head and said word by word:

"You can channel the energy of your army into my body and bring them to this plane through my torso."

"Of course, as a deal, you have to lend me half of your power!"

When An Zun heard this, he couldn't help but sneered:

"Half the strength? You have quite an appetite."

"Besides, your body is in tatters, and you can only bring 40 to 50 people at most each time. What's the point of having so few people here?"

Mingzhu looked up at Anzun, "So you must lend me your strength!"

"With your power, I can teleport three hundred people at a time! And as long as I recover for a while, I can teleport again!"

"A little bit adds up to a lot, which is much faster than you trying to find another way now, An Zun!"

An Zun crossed his arms over his chest, pondered for a moment, and then slowly spoke:

"Okay, I can promise you!"

"But I must warn you. Half of my energy is in you. If you have any other intentions, I can turn you into ashes in a snap of my fingers!"

"I will go back and reorganize the army now. The first round of transmission will begin in one hour!"

The figure of An Zun slowly disappeared.

The Ghost King immediately said, "Xiao Mei, you really didn't let me down. As long as I have the Dark Lord's army, I will be able to come out soon!"

"Then not only will I be able to remove the seal that bitch Yue Yuling put on me, but I will also be able to call the wind and rain like I did in the previous plane!"

"And that bitch Ren Yi, she killed so many of our people in the previous plane, and she was actually able to be reborn in this plane? It's ridiculous!"

Mingzhu slowly raised her head, her voice flat and without a trace of emotion.

"Mom, if I use this method, my energy will be gradually consumed. Maybe... I will die and disappear..."

The following words froze in my throat.

She really wanted to ask if her mother had worried about her for even a moment when she mentioned this method.

"Xiao Mei, your life is meaningless. The meaning of your life is to rescue your mother at all costs!"

"Don't say that today I am only asking you to be a vessel to extradite the Dark Night Tribe. Even if I ask you to be torn into pieces today, you must do it immediately!"

"You were originally just the lowest and dirtiest dead soul in our mandrill evil ghost clan. It was mother who fused you with my blood and flesh. It was mother who gave you life. You must repay me!"

"If I tell you to live, you live! If I tell you to die, you must die!"

Seeing Mingzhu kept her head down, the Ghost King slowed down his tone:

"You've always wanted to kill Ren Yi, right? As long as Mom can get out, I'll definitely help you kill her and avenge her!"

The moon above gradually became blurred, and the light from the magic circle became stronger and stronger.

"Also, we must not let An Zun and Ren Yi meet. Otherwise, if he recognizes Ren Yi, things might get weird! Remember!"

The Ghost King's voice disappeared, and Mingzhu slowly stood up.

She looked up at the magic circle that had become stronger again and said coldly:

"But I want to take revenge with my own hands!"