After the ghost king was sealed

A hole was burned in the sleeve of the wedding dress, the woman was taken aback, and then touched the sleeve of the wedding dress in distress.

This is her wedding dress...

King of Ghosts: "The most yin women are a special kind of existence. Their horoscopes are all yin, and their bodies are extremely yin."

King of Ghosts: "And the most yin women buried with them will commit suicide wearing red clothes in the cloudy year, moon and cloudy day. After death, they will become fierce ghosts. If they are buried in an excellent corpse after death to nourish them, a few of the most yin women will become more A fierce ghost is even more vicious than a Rakshasa."

Ghost King: "This one is the Rakshasa girl."

Sui Hao: "This is arranged by Mu Feng. This Rakshasa girl is probably used by Mu Feng to protect Mu Hanshang's cemetery."

Shaking his head, "This is the funeral room. This woman is wearing a wedding dress. This Rakshasa girl is likely to be a yin marriage prepared by Mu Feng for Mu Hanshang."

The ghost king nodded.

Yuji looked behind Rakshasa.

Behind Rakshasa is a corridor, the corridor is not long, and at the end there is a stone door engraved with green bamboo wind.Both sides are palace-like, and this Rakshasa girl was probably buried in one of the palaces.

Jade Sacrifice: "Behind that door should be Mu Hanshang's tomb."

Hearing Yuji mention Mu Hanshang's cemetery, Rakshasa raised her head suddenly, her face was gloomy and her eyes were sharp.

"Whoever destroys my wedding dress, kill!"

"I trespassed on my husband's tomb, kill!"

The nails on Rakshasa's ten fingers swelled, her expression was ferocious and terrifying, and two sharp canine teeth grew out instantly.The woman was very fast, and she rushed to the ghost king in an instant.

The ghost king waved his sleeves, and Rakshasa was blocked.

Rakshasa was repelled a step back.

After a pause, Rakshasa rushed forward again, her sharp nails streaked across the air with bright light, and with a fierce wind, she grabbed the Ghost King and Jade Sacrifice.

Ding!

The pitch-black knife cut from the side, blocking the woman's sharp claws, and then made a clanging sound, showing how sharp the woman's nails were.

Rakshasa was blocked by Bubu's demon sword, Rakshasa waved her left hand and grabbed Bubu's face with her five fingers.

The demon knife twirled in his hand, and then swung across, easily blocking the Rakshasa girl's attack.

Live it up: "You don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone."

She said this with her mouth, but her movements in her hands were not slow at all. The demon knife in her hand sliced ​​horizontally and horizontally, which was called a slip. The Rakshasa girl moved very fast, but she was not too fast.

Ding!

The irresponsible waist knife slashed across Rakshasa's shoulder, making the sound of gold and iron colliding, and then cut a wound on Rakshasa's shoulder.

Rakshasa paused and looked over her shoulder.

Drops of blood flowed down from the woman's shoulder, but soon, the woman's wound recovered as before.

The Raksha girl reached out her hand and carefully touched the wedding dress that had been cut by the demon knife, her breath became even more irritable: "Damn you!"

Rakshasa girl's eyes started to turn red, her aura soared, she was obviously mad, and she held the demon sword in her hand. I don't know if it was an illusion, but it seemed that the demon sword seemed a little lighter.

Rakshasa girl's claws are close at hand, and she can block it without hesitation.With the Rakshasa girl, you come and I move two or three times. The Rakshasa girl's back and arms are all painted, and the blade of the demon knife is covered with the Rakshasa girl's blood.

I can clearly feel the dark red on the blade of the demon knife, and the demon knife is much lighter to use.

I can feel that a life is slowly being born in the demon knife.

The demon knife must have a weapon spirit!

He looked at Rakshasa with bright eyes.

The Rakshasa girl is dead, and she has become a Rakshasa. She should be vicious, but now she is getting a little hairy from the irresponsible eyes.

The Rakshasa girl was enraged, she flung her teeth and claws at her.

Swish!

The demon knife slashed again on Rakshasa's shoulder.

Ghost King: "It's done."

hum!

The demon knife made an excited sound.

The demon knife automatically broke away from the control of the irresponsible, and after spinning a few times in the air, it fiercely attacked the Rakshasa girl.

Not responsible for letting go of the knife, he rushed to Xiangsi's side with bright eyes: "Sisi, the demon knife also has a magic weapon!"

Xiangsi bent the corners of her lips: "Yes."

After the excitement was over, I suddenly felt that something was wrong?

Miao Yang was speechless.

After the ghost generals came out one after another, he kept wondering about one question, he was so clingy, so talkative, lovesickness didn't seem completely boring, why is he still single?

Looking at it now, it seems that he understands a little bit, and his emotional intelligence is probably all on his lips.

Live up to the hindsight: "..."

The demon sword has a weapon spirit, why should I be excited in front of Sisi who has no weapon spirit?

Look at Sui Hao, pitifully.

Seventh brother, help!

Sui Hao was helpless: "Looking at the law, Sisi's Feng Yu will soon have a weapon spirit."

Xiangsi: "Don't worry, Feng Yu is still young."

The ghost dynasty Wanyaowang beckoned, asking the Wanyao king to put the Rakshasa woman in, Wanyaowang flew over, obediently swallowed the Rakshasa girl into the space.

Ghost King: "Let's go meet Mu Hanshang."

Without the hindrance of the Rakshasa girl, Yu Ji stepped onto the corridor. After walking a few steps, Yu Ji heard a clicking sound, which sounded like the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground.

Yu Ji stopped and turned his head.

A woman came out of the palace on one side of the corridor.

The woman is tall and tall, wearing a bright red wedding gown, and a delicate and gorgeous phoenix crown on her head. There are light golden tassels hanging down from her forehead. Through the tassels, one can vaguely see that the woman has an alluring face.

Pay attention: "This is the main room?"

The woman paused and cast a glance.

Not to be missed, the woman walked to the stone gate at the end of the corridor, and bowed to the ghost king and Jade Sacrifice. The woman had a cold aura on her body, and even her voice was cold.

She said: "Senior brother Mu has been trapped here for thousands of years, and never left for half a step. He has never killed anyone."

Jade Sacrifice: "We came here to clear up doubts, not to fight and kill."

The woman turned sideways and turned on the switch of the stone door: "Please, I hope the king of ghosts and queen of ghosts can see clearly."

The woman is also the most yin girl buried with her, and her combat power is stronger than the previous Rakshasa girl, but no matter how strong she is, she is not as strong as the ghost king and ghost general.

The stone door rumbled open.

Behind the stone gate is a large hall, surrounded by white mist, with bedrooms, study rooms, and martial arts training grounds, all of which are carefully arranged.

And in the center of the main hall is a white jade coffin.

Inside the coffin lay a man in white clothes. The man had a straight nose and thin lips, and handsome facial features. His hair was covered with blue silk and satin, which was more lustrous than the silk and satin.

All the white mist in the temple rushed around the white jade coffin and was absorbed by the body of the man lying in the coffin. The man lying in the coffin should be Mu Hanshang.

"You are here."

As soon as Yu Ji saw the coffin, he heard a cold male voice coming from the center.

Yuji looked sideways, and there was a tall and straight figure standing in the white mist beside the jade coffin, that figure was dressed in white, with a faint smile on his face.

It is the soul body of Mu Hanshang.

Mu Hanshang was dressed in a white brocade robe, his body was like a pines and cypresses, his eyes were like cold stars, he was exactly what Yuji imagined.

For such a person, Yuji couldn't connect him with the murders of Xuan Di and Gandhi.

Yu Jixiang cupped his fists: "Friend Mu."

Yu Ji's politeness surprised Mu Hanshang for a moment, then Mu Hanshang smiled and replied, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, please sit down."

In front of the table in the center of the palace, there is an exquisite square long table with stone benches on both sides of the table. There are more than a dozen of them, which seem to be used for receiving guests.

Mu Hanshang: "There's no tea in the tomb, it's a joke."

Jade Festival: "You're welcome."

After Mu Hanshang finished talking to Yuji and the others, he turned to the Rakshasa girl outside the stone gate and said, "Li Hua, you come in too."

When Rakshasa heard Mu Hanshang's words, she paused: "Senior brother, can I... can I go in?"

Rakshasa girl is Mu Hanshang's junior sister, and she has admired her senior brother since she was a child, but Mu Hanshang has never noticed her.

After Mu Hanshang's death, she was buried with another most yin girl and became a Rakshasa girl. She has been outside the palace all these years, but she never dared to disturb Mu Hanshang.

Mu Hanshang: "Come in."

Rakshasa hesitated for a moment, then followed Yu Ji and the others into the gate of the palace.

When the Rakshasa girl entered, Mu Hanshang said to Yuji, "Sit."

Yuji and Ghost King were also polite and sat down directly.

Fulo, Xiangsi, Chunhua and Suihao originally wanted to stand, but Yuji waved them to sit too.

Li Hua thought for a while and stood next to Mu Hanshang.

When Yu Ji and the others sat down, Mu Hanshang lightly landed on his coffin, and then sat cross-legged in the center of the coffin.

Mu Hanshang: "I know you have a lot of doubts and think about me. It's a long story."

Mu Hanshang: "I haven't been in good health since I was born."

Yu Ji sat down and listened to the story.

Mu Hanshang: "I went down the mountain to practice and got seriously injured again, hurting my lungs and meridians. All the doctors said that I can no longer hold a sword."

Mu Hanshang raised his head, and looked at the top of the hall again: "I yearn for a carefree life, but my body doesn't allow me to practice Taoism, so I'm not reconciled."

Li Hua on the side showed a distressed expression. She moved, but in the end she didn't approach Mu Hanshang.

She admired him, but his heart was full of freedom.

Mu Hanshang: "Father loves me so much, he found many famous doctors for me, and finally allowed me to practice Taoism, but I have to use less than half of the inner energy from cultivation to suppress stubborn diseases."

Mu Hanshang: "Although this is very painful, I am already very satisfied to be able to continue to practice Taoism and continue the life I want."

Yuji looked at Mu Hanshang's soul body without interrupting.

Mu Hanshang: "It wasn't long after that when it was quiet, and the vicious corpses began to haunt the three worlds, causing troubles in the world."

Speaking of troubled times, Mu Hanshang's eyes revealed longing: "In the third year of the chaos of the murderous corpses, I persuaded my father to go down the mountain to hunt the murderous corpses."

He likes such hearty battles, but it's a pity that he can't keep fighting like that forever.

Mu Hanshang recalled: "Later, higher-level murderous corpses appeared, and there were still a lot of them. Disciples of various sects began to suffer casualties, and the situation was somewhat uncontrollable. At the invitation of my father, Yu Tianyin, the head of the Yu family, led hundreds of jade corpses. The elite of the clan went down to join the battle."

Mu Hanshang smiled: "Yu Tianyin, No. 1 in the Three Realms at that time, arrogant and arrogant, with a soul-strengthening rope in his hand, a devil-killing bone in his hand, and a heaven-defying spiritual weapon like the Wanyao Net , As soon as you step down from the mountain, you will kill all directions, rely on your own strength to control the storm, and save tens of thousands of people."

Mu Hanshang smiled regretfully: "It is said that I am as famous as Yu Tianyin, but that is just a rumor. My record is not one-tenth of Yu Tianyin's."

"The light on Yu Tianyin's body is unmatched by anyone."

Mu Hanshang looked at Yu Ji: "You probably never know how dazzling Yu Tianyin was thousands of years ago."

Ghost King: "No matter how dazzling it is, wouldn't it also die from those schemes and betrayals that can't be put on the table?"