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301 Ghost King Scepter

"Hmm? Well, why should I be struck by lightning?" Mo Xian asked, looking quite puzzled.

Jiang Yuechu threw out a piece of paper, which was the document they had made, a contract, and it was naturally effective!

Mo Xian glanced at the eyes and knew what Jiang Yuechu was saying in an instant. He chuckled softly. He felt close-up. This guy was so charming when he smiled, it was easy for people to lose themselves. Unfortunately, Jiang Yuechu was furious now and didn't eat this trick at all.

But Mo Xian said, "In this contract, it is just a promise that I will tell you about Ji Lian's whereabouts. It seems that you have already verified from the Prison Demon Palace today, and no one was found.

I don’t know this. Maybe Ji Lian has left the Prison Demon Palace, or the Prison Demon Palace has not told you the truth... In short, it’s nothing to do with me, so I naturally don’t have to be struck by lightning."

Jiang Yuechu sneered, "Mo Xian, you don't have to play word games with me here. Could it be that leading me to the Prison Demon Palace is not your delaying strategy? Actually, you don't know where Ji Lian is, right? Is it fun to lie to me?"

As he said that, Jiang Yuechu's aura became even more strange, and some strange silver-white patterns spread out on her body. Mo Xian glanced at him from the light, suddenly tightened her hand, and said in a deep voice: "Little guy, don't be angry, I didn't lie to you, really."

Jiang Yuechu was still staring at Mo Xian.

And Mo Xian said: "What I told you before is true. Fifteen years ago, Ji Lian was indeed in the Prison Demon Palace. As for what happened later, I don't know. I don't need to make up a series of stories for you."

Jiang Yuechu frowned.

The two of them were in such a stalemate. After a long time, Jiang Yuechu suddenly put away his knife!

Feng Che also frowned slightly.

"Little guy, tell me first, who are you meeting today?" Mo Xian asked.

Jiang Yuechu said: "The young master of the Prison Demon Palace."

Mo Xian took a quick look at Feng Che, and then said, "It seems that this young master is not good. Little guy, you should meet the Demon Emperor. Maybe even this young master can't find Ji Lian's whereabouts."

Jiang Yuechu slowly calmed down, and she nodded, "You are right."

"..." Feng Che.

Jiang Yuechu said again: "I have to find a way to meet the Demon Emperor." As she said that, she looked at Mo Xian, "If it is proven that you are lying, then Mo Xian, the remaining demon spirit in front of your demon world, don't think about seeing the light of heaven again!"

Mo Xian's eyes flashed and he asked in an instant: "Wait... Little guy, what do you mean is that if I didn't lie, you will help the remaining demon spirit in front of the hall in the Demon Realm to unseal the seal?"

Jiang Yuechu just snorted lightly, "It's too early to say this now, I just want to find Ji Lian."

But Mo Xian was still very surprised! His little princess took the initiative to ask for help? She didn't mind the coldness in Jiang Yuechu's tone. He asked softly: "Little guy, this is not a trivial matter. Why did you suddenly decide to do this?"

"I want to do it as much as I want, what other reasons do I need?" Jiang Yuechu said.

"Haha." Mo Xian was very happy, and he said, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it, but I'm very happy."

As he said that, Mo Xian suddenly took out something and handed it to Jiang Yuechu, "Here, I'll give this little thing to you."

Jiang Yuechu looked at it and was a scepter, only one meter long, with a gloomy aura all over his body, and a skull as big as a fist at the top.

"Is this... the scepter that King Xuemo is looking for?" Jiang Yuechu suddenly said.

Mo Xian nodded slowly, "It's not bad, the location he provided is not wrong."

Jiang Yuechu took the scepter, but she was slightly shocked. Her hands quickly clenched tightly, and a powerful force burst out in an instant! They all rushed into the scepter!

Only then did the scepter in your hand slowly obey!

And just now, the power in the scepter actually wanted to erode her!

Jiang Yuechu was a little surprised. This scepter was very strange! Holding it, you could feel the gloomy and bone-black chill, as if she was holding not a real thing, but an independent space!

And what is locked in this space is the Yin soldiers! She seems to be able to "see" it!

Jiang Yuechu was suspicious, but she couldn't help but explore. She suddenly felt her mind, and the vast dark qi surged, and the skull on the scepter suddenly lit up!

In the blink of an eye, ninety-nine neatly tidy soldiers suddenly appeared in the empty hall! They were fully armoured, holding green swords in their hands, and stood with their heads down.

The entire hall suddenly felt cold and cold.

Jiang Yuechu suddenly woke up and looked at the solemn Yin soldiers in shock.

Feng Che walked over, and he was quick to dodge just now, otherwise he would be flooded by these ghost soldiers. He said, "No wonder King Xue Mo had to pay so many dead soldiers to find this scepter. It turned out that these ghost soldiers had some background."

Jiang Yuechu immediately looked at Feng Che, "Is this what I summoned?"

Hearing this, he chuckled twice, one was Feng Che and the other was Mo Xian.

Feng Che said: "Silly Yue'er, you summoned it."

Jiang Yuechu lowered her eyes, and she was just immersed in that strange "space", as if she was standing there! Even summoning these ghost soldiers was natural.

It seemed as if she subconsciously knew that as long as she wanted, the "space" hidden in the scepter would overlap with the real world! It really surprised her!

Mo Xian raised his eyebrows slightly.

Jiang Yuechu walked forward and looked carefully at these ghost soldiers. They were not lonely ghosts at all, but carefully cultivated, with powerful ghost power!

These Yin soldiers are dead souls, not ghost cultivators. Their power comes from some special evolution, such as absorbing Yin energy or killing living souls. Therefore, they do not have the level of cultivation, but this power...at least it can be compared with the cultivators in the Zhongcheng Realm!

Jiang Yuechu couldn't help but look at the scepter in his hand again. This thing...is really good! No wonder King Xuemo would rather ruin so many dead soldiers than find it!

After all, these ghost soldiers are almost immortal! As long as they are not broken away their last ghost energy!

But... "Why can I summon these things?" Jiang Yuechu was really surprised by this. This scepter clearly had a special mark, but it seemed to have failed.

Jiang Yuechu looked at Feng Che and Mo Xian, but the two of them pretended to be mysterious and didn't speak either. Jiang Yuechu immediately handed the scepter to Feng Che and said, "You try."

Feng Che didn't even try it, and directly returned the scepter to Jiang Yuechu, and finally said: "This scepter is not an ordinary scepter, but the scepter of the Ghost King."

Jiang Yuechu frowned slightly, "What Ghost King?"

Feng Che said: "Among ghost cultivation, all cultivators in the Mahayana realm can be called kings. Only the ghost king has the ability to cultivate Yin soldiers. Moreover, these Yin soldiers will take years to cultivate them.

If you want to use this scepter, you must at least have pure ghost energy so that you will not be rejected by it. Look, it is in your hands, so these ghost soldiers remain motionless and obey your orders. If you give it to me, this scepter will be of no use to me no matter how big the origin is."

"Ghost energy?" Jiang Yuechu thought, "Is it because of the dark energy?"

Feng Che raised his eyebrows slightly, yes.

Mo Xian said, "This thing did not fall into the hands of King Xuemo. It was a good thing. Now it can be used for you, so it is even more delighted. Little guy, do you like this gift?"

Jiang Yuechu nodded and thought to himself, I don’t know who King Xue Mo would use this thing for after he got it? Why does Xue Mo have so many methods of ghost path?

It seems that she was surprised by Chaos Qi again!

But Mo Xian asked again: "Then... can you relieve yourself?"

Jiang Yuechu glanced at Mo Xian and thought to herself that she was coaxing her as a child? However, she suddenly thought for a while and said, "At least, you have to explain the poetry and fantasy first."

Mo Xian raised his eyebrows slightly, happy with the feeling that they had already shared the same hatred of the enemy, and was even a little excited. This was what he expected.

"Yes, it's time for her to show up." Mo Xian's smile was meaningful.

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At the same time, the villa where King Xuemo is located.

There were violent slapping sounds in the room, and the roar of King Xue Mo!

"Failed again! The scepter, the scepter was actually taken away! You trash!" King Xue Mo roared, and the domineering spirit that swung out from his palms, knocked the person kneeling on the ground to the wall and then fell down. Those people didn't hum, swallowed the blood in their mouths, and knelt down again.

"Who is it?" King Xue Mo asked angrily.

One of them replied, with no emotion in his voice, "It's a demon. We spread the net to look for something in Yunludao. During this period, we did not see the demon cultivator appear, but when we found the scepter, we were snatched up in an instant.

When we went there, we didn't see any demon cultivators at all, and our people were already dead."

If they weren't far away, they would be corpses at this time!

The King of Snow Mo said angrily: "You might as well die there!"

The dead men knelt down, stopped talking, and could beat or scold them.

Just as King Xuemo was in anger, a slightly tired voice said, "Father, please calm down first."

King Xue Mo removed his black command and turned to sit down. His chest was fluctuating violently. Obviously, he was so angry! "How to calm down? After twice, I broke so many dead soldiers in this king, but I found nothing! I was fooled by those demon cultivators! Si Huan, what did you see?"

On the other side, Shi Huan sat cross-legged, with a circle of white light all over her body. At this time, she was gradually fading away. She was already withered, and she always lowered her head slightly, as if she had to struggle to raise her head.

At this time, she was even more exhausted and leaned against the bed. She said worriedly: "I saw... Father, he is very strong, he is a demon in the Mahayana realm."

"It's true!" King Xue Mo slapped the table, "Mahayana realm, no wonder so many dead soldiers in this king have no power to fight back! Moreover, it seems that he has already set his sights on us!"

As he said that, King Xuemo said to the returned dead soldier again: "Get out!"

The dead men disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The room was quieter, but the snow mourns were smashed everywhere and messy.
Chapter completed!
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