hiss!

The ghosts were so scared that they took a breath of air conditioning!

“Honestly line up.”

Gu Han glanced at the ghosts behind him and said lightly: "If I find out who is special...ha!"

Leave a threatening word.

His figure flashed and he entered the portal in an instant.

For some reason.

Even though the ghosts knew that his words were absurd, funny, and ridiculous, they subconsciously formed a long queue.

This scene.

Gui Sanniang saw it.

Those ghost kings also saw it.

Logically speaking.

It was a bit of a violation of the rules to openly kill a ghost coach outside the trial land, but...

He glanced at Gui Sanniang.

They closed their mouths tactfully.

Although Gui Sanniang was still sitting there quietly, she felt that the black crystal seat was covered with nails, making her feel uncomfortable.

She was a little panicked.

It won't...

Will I become the shortest-lived ghost king in the history of the ghost clan?

Subconsciously.

This thought flashed through her mind and could not be removed.

...

Step through the portal.

The violent roar that always lingers in Gu Han's ears suddenly disappeared and became quiet.

The moment I came in.

There was an additional ghost head mark on the back of the ghost hand in the right hand!

Strange, stern, cold!

"Is this the inside of the Quanzi Monument?"

Gu Han took a casual look and then looked around.

It was silent here, and it was dark and dull, and there was no end to see. The ground at the foot was grayish white and had a hard texture.

"Is this... bone meal?"

He could see clearly that the ground was transformed by endless bones!

only.

I don’t know how many years have passed since the bones turned into bone meal, and the bone meal is bonded together to form what it is now.

And other than that.

It was always lingering around and almost condensed into the actual law of the Spring Monument!

The skin shivered slightly.

Instinctively expresses awe and desire.

“So rich.”

Gu Han was secretly frightened, "I'm afraid it's more than ten times more than the outside room!"

He thought to himself.

The rules of the stele of the Quanzi are so rich.

If it weren't for Mo Wu's skin, even if there was a ghost robe and a ghost face, it might not have been able to play a role.

"No wonder they all want to come in so much!"

Sensing the changes in the skin, Qian Ye sighed a little, "The inside of this ghost pool is indeed the first holy place of the ghost pool!"

Come in for a while.

Under the transformation of the Quanzi Stele Rule, Mowu's skin that has been lifted to its limit has actually improved a little more!

Although it is insignificant, there is still!

It is conceivable that those ghost coaches who are not as strong as Mowu have improved more here!

Even if you can't sit on the throne.

But coming here for a walk is already a great fortune for the ghost clan who cannot advance himself.

Gu Han knew very well.

The holy land of the ghost clan means... this is also a nightmare place for ferrymen!

"Just don't know."
Chapter completed!