"Strange, where have people gone?"

Zhong Sheng clearly saw the direction in which the girl holding the mirror was leaving, and quickly chased her for a few steps, but saw nothing.

He stopped and felt the strangeness in his body.

Different from the last time the soul left the body, this time the spirit body was forcefully pulled out.

He felt the weakness of this spirit body, but neither the strength nor the ancient sword could bring it.

Right now his hands are empty, except...

Zhong Sheng subconsciously touched his chest. Unexpectedly, the yang had been discharged from the body and fell on his palm, and the light was gone.

This white sword, called Yang Punishment, is indeed unusable in the underworld.

Zhong Sheng communicated repeatedly, but Bai Dao never responded and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Having no other choice, Zhong Sheng had no choice but to take it into his arms.

Unexpectedly, although the ancient sword could not be brought, Yang Pian could follow the spirit body.

Zhong Sheng suddenly thought that the two daggers were a pair, with yang and yin.

He reached out and touched it, and sure enough he pulled out a black knife, it was Yin Judgment.

Zhong Sheng weighed it twice and felt the falling feeling of Yin Ban before he could think about it.

"Hey, what did I see? It's a young junior."

Zhong Sheng heard someone talking and thought that he finally met a living person, uh, a living ghost!

A staggering figure walked across the street, staggering towards Zhong Sheng.

The voice came from his mouth.

Zhong Sheng was about to speak, but he heard the person on the other side muttering to himself, "Hungry, so hungry."

When the other party raised his head, his neck cracked, revealing a rotten face with his eyes melted into soup.

This ghost is not young, and he has not taken good care of himself. His body is in such bad shape!

The old ghost is coming towards you. Even though his movements are slow, his target is not small.

Zhong Sheng suddenly realized that the other party was going to hold him and chew him!

"Isn't this reasonable?"

Zhong Sheng raised his leg and hit the old ghost on the chest. The opponent took a few steps back and walked forward again.

This kick was so weak that Zhong Sheng couldn't believe it was him who kicked it.

In the state of Yuan Shen, the power of spirit and body are integrated, and Zhong Sheng can perform supernormally, but the spirit body cannot take away the power of the body, so it is just a blank slate.

The old ghost wailed and rushed forward, his arms constantly losing flesh, trying to save Zhong Sheng's neck.

At the critical moment, Zhong Sheng thought that although his strength was gone, his skills were all hidden in his mind.

He stepped sideways to get out of the way of the old ghost. After all, the opponent's movements were like a turtle crawling, so it was not difficult.

Then, Zhong Sheng protected the old ghost from behind, first breaking his neck bones, and then tearing his spine.

The last heavy kick broke the old ghost's tail vertebrae, kneecaps, and calf neck bones into pieces.

The old ghost lay limply on the ground, squirming in vain, and growled, "Hungry, I'm hungry!"

Zhong Sheng was about to scold him when he suddenly felt his stomach growling.

An unprecedented hunger suddenly came to him.

Not good!

Zhong Sheng finally understood why this old ghost kept shouting that he was hungry. There is consumption in the underworld, and consumption will make you hungry.

This hunger is more intense than the physical body, torturing the spirit body and making you unable to live or die.

The old ghost squirming on the ground is probably driven crazy by hunger and turned into what he is now.

But, what about food?

Zhong Sheng looked around, but there was not even a root of grass. What would the ghosts underground eat?

"Could it be that they cannibalize each other?"

A cold air poured in from the heavenly spirit and flowed to both feet.

Zhongsheng was so excited that he raised his foot and trampled the old ghost's head to pieces, and hurriedly left the place.

No, no, he must find a way to leave the underworld.

He doesn't want to stay in this damn place any longer.

"Second uncle, second uncle, have you received it? Have you received it?

Zhong Sheng called to the red scarf, asking his second uncle to come and help him.

……

There are a series of majestic palaces in the underworld, surrounded by storms, and it seems that there are thousands of roaring beasts hidden inside.

Inside and outside the palace, countless soldiers shouted like thunder and tried their best to hand their weapons to the opponent's camp.

A noble ghost general passed by countless ghost soldiers, like a wave of waves, crossing the long military formation.

Swish, swish, swish, a large rain of arrows rose from the distance, clanging against the palace, breaking countless tiles.

The ghost soldiers and generals guarding the palace fell down one after another like fields of wheat blown by the strong wind.

Attacking one side is full of momentum, and the more you fight, the braver you become.

Deep in the palace, a ghost king wearing a uniform and a crown shook his gorgeous crown and kept urging his ghost generals.

"Have reinforcements from King Garuda arrived?"

"Destroy quickly, I can't stand it anymore."

The confidant ghost below will respond hastily, "We sent two more skinned ghosts, surrounded by outside designs and unable to join our army."

After hearing this, the Ghost King took a few steps back and slumped down on the throne.

"What a Zhong Kui. If you weren't a raptor, you wouldn't be able to cross the river!"

Since the Ghost King of Guanzhong entered the underworld of Henan, he has become invincible and unbeatable.

In the final analysis, the Ghost King of Luoyang sided with Zheng Guo. Now that the situation is over, countless underworld blessed places have switched sides.

The ghost king of Guanzhong, Zhong Kui, has grown in power like a snowball.

The confidants below saw his disappointment and advised, "Your Majesty, why not issue another edict to urge the princes in Beishan to send troops."

"It's useless."

The Ghost King of Luoyang shook his head, "The princes of Beiman Mountain have never listened to my orders."

"They are sitting on the mountain watching the fight between tigers and tigers, hoping that I will be defeated and die so that they can fight for the position of the Ghost King again."

"King Garuda, because of your big plan, I can hardly keep my throne."

The confidant ghost general shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, he can't protect himself."

"The Kingdom of Zheng has been destroyed, and the Tang army destroyed the ancestral temples and temples. Now the Divine Court has been downgraded to the Yin Court and continues to collapse."

"King Garuda is trying his best to save it. Without the Yin Court of King Zheng, he cannot afford to support that large army."

The Ghost King of Luoyang stamped his foot, "That's all. When your father is dead and your mother is married, you have to take care of yourself."

"Let the soldiers and generals below not retreat. The enemy has come from afar, like water without roots. If we use it up, we will definitely win."

……

"Kill me!"

Outside the palace, the army is surrounding them.

Zhong Kui stood on the mound on horseback, looking at the battlefield situation around the palace. Reading a book

"You lead a group of troops and break up the military formation over there."

"Wave the flag to command and move the southeast corner five miles further."

Under his command, the ghost soldiers under his command were murderous and defeated the soldiers and horses of the Luoyang Ghost King step by step.

Suddenly, Zhong Kui's ears twitched, and a faint red light glowed from his red robe.

Amidst the noise of thousands of troops, Zhong Sheng’s cry for help came.

"Good nephew, why are you down here too?"

Zhong Kui immediately thought that living souls cannot stay in the underworld for too long, otherwise they will definitely die.

He pulled out a command flag from the saddle and handed it to the soldier beside him.

"Mancang, you quickly lead a group of soldiers, bring my treasure gourd, and support one person."

The warehouse is full of skinned ghosts, and Zhong Dao has been promoted to the top of the personal army. Hearing this, he handed over.

"Your Majesty, who are you going to pick up?"

Zhong Kui stroked his beard and said with a smile, "My nephew Zhong Sheng, when he saw him, he said that his second uncle said hello to him."

Mancang was shocked when he heard this. The king's nephew is not His Excellency the Crown Prince.
Chapter completed!