webnovelvip Chapter 52 052 Ghostland Ghost King
Chapter 52 052 Ghostland Ghost King
"Wait...uh...shut up..."
Underneath? Is? Thousands of feet of ice, thousands of miles of flowers blooming? Overhead is? Dark and boundless sky, not even a star, it's pitch black.
In such a lonely wilderness, the figures in the sky, one black and one white, intertwined?, hugging each other tightly.
Peng Yi was startled and at a loss at first, but after regaining his senses, he put his arms around Bai Simu's waist, and closed his eyes obediently.
Kissing is a thing of great enjoyment, not to mention that the person hugging is a happy?
The sweet and charming fragrance of flowers slowly spread in the air, floating out of the flowers in the phantom one after another.
The two people who closed their eyes did not see that countless pink petals began to fly all over the sky, floating up from the lower end of the canyon, one by one, flying in groups, gradually enveloping the two of them.
Such a beautiful situation is like in a painting.
Bai Simu gradually lost control, and the hand on his waist began to become restless.
So is Peng Yi?
The scorching breath in their bodies drove them to want to plunder even more, to devour each other completely.
Numerous petals are entwined, surrounding the two of them without gaps.
The clusters of flowers gradually blocked the scene inside.
In the flower border, a thick and solid black vine rises slowly? Like an old tree root growing from the ground, it spirals up little by little, reaching under the two people surrounded by flower petals. .
This vine seemed to be alive. First, it stretched out a little tentacles to stand on top of the petals. Seeing that the person in the flower didn't respond, it began to grow around the petals. It was only a little bit. Immediately, as if he had absorbed nourishment, he began to move upwards crazily.
Countless branches spread out from a vine, instantly bound the flower cluster firmly, and then quickly pulled it into the flower border.
This vine seemed to be able to absorb inspiration from the besieged people, and the originally thin branches also became thicker, and finally became as thick as a human being and extremely strong.
After the vines pulled people into the flower environment, the phantom in front of them disappeared, and the canyon that was originally full of flowers turned into a cold, windy, empty abyss with nothing left.
At this time, in the ghostland that was rumored by people, the owner of the ghostland in a gorgeous purple dress was lazily leaning on the seat, with his chin resting on one hand, his eyes slightly closed, as if? Like falling asleep.
In the hall of ghosts, there were two rows of ghost attendants standing on the lower part, all of them bowed their heads in silence and said nothing.
A ghost attendant floated in hastily from outside the hall, with joy in the corners of his eyes and brows.
"His Royal Highness Ghost King? Those two people caught him. At first they thought it was some big shot, didn't they? They were defeated by the Peach Forest Illusion?"
The ghost waiter's voice was loud and he spoke extremely fast, as if he was afraid that the ghost king wouldn't be able to hear him.
But with such momentum, it is more like asking for credit.
The person above the head did not say a word, but he slightly opened his eyes.
Looking at his subordinates? With joy in their eyes, he slowly uttered two words: "Idiot."
After finishing speaking, it was? He raised his hand mercilessly, and caught the wandering soul from the air.
The ghost king stood up, holding the guard in his hand, sneered and said, "You think it's someone who came, little fish and shrimp? A mere peach forest illusion can trap them? Are you stupid when you're a human being? Forget it, why did you become a ghost? Be smarter if you haven’t seen it.”
After finishing speaking, a cluster of purple fireworks burst out of the hand holding the ghost attendant, and in the blink of an eye, it completely burned the wandering soul in his hand.
The wandering souls standing in the temple buried their heads lower.
The ghost king turned his head slightly, looked at the gate outside the ghost palace, smiled lightly and said: "The honored guest is coming, I'm sorry to welcome you from a distance, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Outside the gate of the tall ghost hall, a black and white figure slowly approached, it was Bai Simu and Peng Yi who were originally trapped in the petals.
"I've heard about the name of the ghost king a long time ago, and the mystery of the ghost realm. I saw it today...it seems like that."
With his hands behind his back, Peng Yi stood shoulder to shoulder with Bai Simu.
If you take a closer look, you can find that the lips of the two are slightly red and moist, as if they have been rubbed vigorously.
The ghost king's originally lazy expression became extremely cautious the moment he saw the two, and his body hidden under the purple clothes subconsciously tensed up.
"Immortal Bai Ling, the master of the demon world, the two of you are well-known... Seeing you today, your reputation is well-deserved."
Peng Yi slightly raised his eyebrows: "Thank you, thank you."
He said praise, but his brows were slightly raised, and the corner of his mouth was twitching into a smile. There was a sense of pride in his words, which made people feel itchy just by looking at it like this.
The Ghost King looked down at the two of them from a high position, his eyes flicked between them for a while, and he showed a meaningful smile: "I have always heard that the two of you have a very bad relationship, and the situation is like fire and water. , now it seems that the rumors are really not true."
Peng Yi followed: "It is rumored that the ghost king kills like hemp, has a hideous appearance, and is good at eating human souls. I don't know, is it? Isn't it? Really?"
The ghost king was silent for a while, looked at the two standing side by side with deep eyes, and suddenly burst out laughing?
"Xianzun is really an interesting person. Your Excellency and I have a feeling of seeing each other late."
Bai Simu frowned, calmly and calmly interrupted the two of you who were coming and going, and asked bluntly: "What are you going to do about the monster clan?"
The ghost king paused, frowned and asked, "What's the matter with the demon clan?"
Peng Yi sneered and said: "There is no need to pretend to be stupid when you know something well. Do you dare to do it or not?"
The Ghost King lifted off his clothes, sat down on the seat, waved his hand, and lowered two chairs from behind, sending them behind them.
"I really don't know what you guys are talking about. My ghost realm has never been in contact with the outside world, let alone meddling with your monster and fairy clan."
Both of them were silent for a while after listening.
They originally planned to sneak into the ghost realm first, investigate the situation first, and then make a conclusion.
But I never thought that the entrance to this ghost realm is extremely weird. In this dreamland of peach blossoms, ordinary people can't find the entrance at all.
In the beginning, the two of them were indeed caught in the trick, but when they started to absorb spiritual energy from the tree vine, they came to their senses, and now they simply used their tricks to enter the ghost realm.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he came in, he went directly to the ghost hall and met the ghost king.
The ghost king looked at the two, and said calmly: "I have been in seclusion these days, and I just left the seclusion these two days. I don't know what you are talking about about the demon clan?"
Seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, Peng Yi looked at Bai Simu.
Bai Simu pondered for a moment, and asked calmly: "Dare to ask, where is the eight generals of the ghost realm?"
The ghost king was quiet for a moment, then hooked his fingers towards the nearest ghost attendant: "Where are they?"
The ghost waiter walked over slightly trembling, buried his head and dared not speak.
The ghost king looked across, with a sharp wind in the corner of his eyes, and raised his palm to wrap around the ghost attendant's neck: "This king asked you? What are you talking about?"
The ghost waiter knelt down with a plop: "Forgive me... the eighth general... the eighth general is not in the ghost realm for the time being."
The ghost king's expression changed immediately, and he asked word by word: "Where did you go?"
The ghost waiter was frightened by this appearance, and couldn't help crying: "No...don't know?"
Before he could finish speaking, the wandering soul was surrounded by purple flames, completely burned.
"I don't know? Huh!"
The ghost king's face darkened visible to the naked eye, and his originally calm eyes also looked quite frightening. Obviously, he has subordinates? He did something that shouldn't be done behind his back. Except for him, probably everyone in the ghost realm all know.
Peng Yi couldn't help laughing? Laughed: "Your Majesty, the closing time? Is it? Isn't it? Is it too long?"
How long have you been under your command? Something happened, and you still have to wait for someone to tell you.
It's not difficult to guess how the ghost king is feeling, but this person is still? He said patiently: "You two have come from a long way, why don't you just stay in the ghost realm for a few days. I need to deal with some things, so I can't accompany you."
Peng Yi's eyes were filled with the look of watching a play, and he said quite generously: "Since that's the case, we're just like that?"
After summoning two ghost attendants, the ghost king turned around and disappeared in the ghost hall in an instant.
Peng Yi touched his lips, and the corners of his lips were a little torn. He tugged on Bai Si's sleeve and said, "It's torn, you? How can you make it up?"
A smile flashed across Bai Simu's eyes, and he tilted his head: "Look at my neck."
There is a bright red scratch and cyan fingerprints on the white neck, which looks ambiguous.
Peng Yi laughed: "If you don't use any strength, how can you? Pull you apart? Then bite? Go, my lips should be gone."
This dreamland of peach blossoms is really weird. The sweet fragrance is mixed with a drug that can make people feel distracted. Even strangers who don't know each other are difficult to control under this drug, let alone the two of them. For people who are eyeing each other, this effect is naturally extraordinary.
Bai Simu took his hand, and wiped his lips with one hand, a faint spiritual force poured in, and the broken skin gradually healed.
"You? How do you want to compensate?"
With one hand behind his back, Peng Yi followed him out of the ghost hall: "Then punish you? Just stay with me for the rest of your life."
Simu Bai: "Isn't that? It's cheaper for me?"
Peng Yi: "It's not good to get cheap."
Bai Simu didn't speak any more, but the hand holding him was? Interlocking fingers, the two left the ghost hall and entered the ghost market.
The ghost world is different from the human world. The human world is full of humans, but the ghost world is all ghosts, that is, the ghost king himself, or the body of a spirit body, without a ghost.
All around are wandering souls floating around.
But the ghost world has some similarities with the human world, because ghosts were formerly humans, so many living habits and scenes retain the appearance of the human world, surrounded by houses, tiles, walls, streets and paths, and human beings. People come and go, as if they are repeating everything before their lives.
Peng Yi and Bai Simu are human bodies, they seem out of place in this ghost world, and they attract the attention of all the ghosts wherever they go.
But everyone? They only dared to take a look, but no one dared to approach.
Because there seems to be something on these two people, whoever gets a little closer will feel trembling and ghost pain.
Peng Yi looked at this ghost market like in the world, and sighed: "You? Said these ghosts, insisted on being so persistent and refused to reincarnate, and fell into a ghost realm, but ended up living in a ghost realm human life."
Bai Simu's eyes were gloomy, and he didn't know what he thought of: "Maybe? Maybe? Because of reincarnation, why not be a ghost?"
Peng Yi: "It's really hard to explain something like obsession."
Bai Simu turned to look at him, and said in a slow voice, "If you don't have something to be attached to in your life, what's the point of living?"
Peng Yi raised his eyes, looked straight into his eyes, and asked quite seriously: "Wu Mu, what is your obsession?"
Bai Simu looked at him, and the person in front of him was reflected in his eyes.
The world is so big that no one can see it, only you.
He said: "My obsession is? You? Yeah."
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Peng Yi: Obsession is something you can't ask for. If you ask me, I will let you have it.