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Chapter 215 The Vulnerable Ghost King

"You are not ordinary people, who are you? Are you here to catch me?" The voice of speech continued on the mountain.

But we just heard the sound but did not see the person.

Grandpa said seriously: "You have killed a lot of people. Is it too cheap for you to catch you?" After that, Grandpa used the word Kun.

Grandpa’s Kun character is used with wind, and a strong wind directly dispels the yin energy throughout the mountain.

"Hmm?" The ghost in the mountain spoke in confusion.

After a whisper of doubt, the ghosts in the mountains began to gradually appear in human form.

This is a ghost that looks older than last year. It has a large beard and messy hair. It is so ungrateful that he is not a person of particularity during his lifetime.

"If you know the truth, you will surrender. I don't want to cause any big trouble." Grandpa said.

"Hahaha, being able to dispel my yin energy means you have some ability, but don't think I'll be afraid of you like this." As the ghosts in the mountains looked at Zhao Wuji and me, and said, "You two are not ordinary people, it's interesting. I haven't met anyone who practices for a long time."

The words of the ghosts in the mountains made me suddenly think of something, but I still couldn't catch them for a while.

I was stunned and my grandfather pushed me away. Zhao Wuji hurriedly pulled me to retreat beside me.

Only then did I see that the ghosts in the mountain had already rushed down from the mountain while I was just shining in my heart.

Grandpa turned around and hit Genshan's palm. The force of the palm vibrated and the air around him "buzzed".

Seeing this, the ghosts in the mountains did not dare to resist, and rushed back halfway.

"I'm very strong." said the ghost in the mountain: "Then let me loosen my muscles and bones and play with you." After that, the color of the ghost in the mountain began to change.

This...not just the color change, the ghosts in the mountains began to condense into entities with Yin Qi.

This ability must be at least as high as the level above Qinggui, which means that this guy is a ghost king at the lowest level.

Seeing the ghost king gradually condensed into a physical body, grandfather's expression was also a little surprised.

"You two of you stay away later. This ghost king is not something you can deal with." Such an opponent made grandpa dare not slacken, which shows how strong this guy is.

"You are a ghost king. You are so embarrassed to hide in the mountains to persecute ordinary people." Grandpa said to the ghost king on the mountain.

The Ghost King snorted and said, "I have been locked up in Xuanwu Cave for too long. I finally came out and took a few ordinary people to practice my skills. What's wrong?"

Xuanwu Cave? This is also one of the thirty-six divine generals?

I came from the Great Northeast to the Great Southwest, and could I meet the thirty-six generals?

I whispered to my grandfather: "Is this one of the thirty-six generals?"

Grandpa nodded and said, "I've been mentally prepared for a long time."

"Ah? So, do you know that the haunted master here is one of the thirty-six gods?" I asked.

Grandpa stared at the ghosts on the mountain without turning his eyes, and explained to me: "Before, the Emperor of Yindu came to the world, and the lonely ghosts with some strength in the world have been wiped out by various sects in the supernatural world. The newly formed ghosts are not strong enough. So what can still cause storms in this period of time are the thirty-six gods who ran out of Xuanwu Cave?"

The ghosts on the mountain seemed to hear our conversation and said, "You also know the thirty-six generals?"

Grandpa continued to say to us, "You go to the side, I will deal with this ghost king." After that, Grandpa picked up the compass and rushed forward with luck.

The Ghost King on the mountain thought that his thirty-six divine generals would scare us away, but he did not expect that his grandfather would attack first.

The Ghost King instantly emitted a rich yin energy, wrapping himself in the yin energy.

I don’t know why, but I couldn’t find the Ghost King in the Yin Qi.

Is this how he fights?

Grandpa plunged into the yin energy with a fierce force. With a thunder curse, the yin energy in front of him was shaken without a trace, and the Ghost King suddenly became nowhere to hide.

Grandpa once again shook his yin energy, which made the Ghost King really puzzled.

Taking advantage of this moment of swaying, my grandfather hit the Gen Mountain Palm and hit the Ghost King directly on the entity.

The Ghost King slaughtered this palm and retreated repeatedly, and even the condensed entities dispersed slightly.

"Hmph, it's vulnerable." Grandpa said and continued to attack.

The Ghost King's face was not as arrogant as when he first met us. Instead, he began to carefully observe grandpa's attack.

Grandpa just finished using a blow to Genshan Palm, then turned around and hit Wujiu.

The huge tongue of flame pounced towards the Ghost King like a beast.

Seeing this, the Ghost King hurriedly dodged to the side, but grandpa Wujiu was obviously more advanced than mine.

Wujiu, whom my grandfather beat, can continue to be controlled by my grandfather after the flame tongue is removed from his body. This is something I can't do now.

Grandpa controlled the flames and kept attacking the Ghost King. The Ghost King, who had just looked arrogant, was now very embarrassed by the flames.

At this time, the Ghost King's face was full of unwilling expressions. He could not understand that a ghost king would have been taught to be like this by a human being.

He would never have thought that the person he faced was a god.

Grandpa controlled the fire tongue and fought with the Ghost King for a while. The Ghost King suddenly stepped back and retreated far away.

"You won this time. I will definitely let you taste my power next time I meet." After saying that, my whole body dissipated into yin energy, dissipating without a trace.

"Tsk, I'm not afraid of two more ghost kings of this level." As he said that, his grandfather walked down the hillside.

"This...this is solved?" Zhao Wuji said incredibly.

Indeed, this ghost king solved it a little quickly. Although he did not completely eliminate the ghost king and finally let him run away, I think it was my grandfather deliberately letting the water out.

Grandpa just doesn't want to cause big trouble in this unfamiliar place. After all, we are here to find the Dragon Mace. It would be less than worth the cost to cause unnecessary trouble for us.

And just now I grabbed the trace of wandering inspiration and figured out what the strange feeling of dissonance just now was.

Then the Southwest Division of Inspiration Alliance.

Logically speaking, there is such a supernatural case in Mingshan, and the Inspiration Alliance must intervene and take over, but the case has not been resolved yet. This is the sense of incongruity I just felt.

Although things are a bit difficult to understand, since the local Inspiration Alliance chooses not to interfere, there is no need to meddle in other people's business.

Grandpa walked down the mountain and said to us: "Let's go, the things on the mountain are solved, let's go up the mountain."

Zhao Wuji and I followed my grandfather up the mountain behind us.

I don’t know how my grandfather confirmed the location of the treasure burial in this dark environment, but I always believe in my grandfather.

After walking through the dark for a while, grandpa suddenly stopped, looked at the surrounding environment, and said, "Okay, it should be here."

(End of this chapter)
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