With the arrival of midnight, the Ghost Lion tribesmen each occupy one position at the altar in front of Xuannv Palace, condensed a vast and grand ancient formation.

"roar!"

The lion roars, the sky is roaring!

The guardian lion formation was created by the Lion King who had been retreating for many years after the Ghost Lion clan surrendered to the Forest of Hundred Ghosts.

Now we open the guardian lion formation to welcome the arrival of the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts!

"Ho huh huh!"

The roar of a lion resounded through the sky.

But I saw that the middle and low-level warriors and powerful people from the five continents were looking in the same direction.

At the end of countless gazes is the mysterious Forest of Hundred Ghosts.

The Forest of Hundred Ghosts, the azure light rising into the sky is like the infinite deep sea surging out.

In the blue fog, a lion with a blue mane in Megatron Quartet seemed to be above the nine heavens and roaring in all directions.

In front of it, the strange clouds are like the ink splashed by the painter's pen, and the smudges outline a beautiful figure.

The Lion King lowered his proud head towards the figure, like a worshiping minister of His Highness.

Yuncai stretched out his hand and gently stroked the Lion King's head, as if it had formed a bond derived from some special ritual.

This scene is like a picture of the natural unfolding of heaven and earth, and like every warrior awakening in the five continents, watching it in real life.

In an instant, it was like dreaming of ninety thousand years ago that I saw the scene where the Ghost Lion clan had left the beast clan and loyally followed the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts.

The world is full of people, and the blood in each warrior's body is boiling.

"That is the guardian lion formation of the lion king of the Ghost Lion Clan. If you can see the guardian lion formation again, it means that the main ones of the hundred ghosts have appeared!"

"Who will the new Lord of Hundred Ghosts be? Which of the five continents is it?"

"The new ghost master has decided to rule the Five Land Master, and I don't know who will fall this time."

"The five continents are not peaceful anymore. I don't know if it's a blessing or a disaster..."

“…”

At the foot of the mountain outside the Temple of the Martial God, the warriors looked in the direction of the Hundred Ghosts Forest, and were shocked to discuss.

"Selling osmanthus cake~"

An old man with white beard seemed to be unaware of what was happening, immersed in his own world and shouted the osmanthus cake.

Ye Wuxie passed by here and saw the old man in thick clothes walking over, "I want all your osmanthus cake."

Last time, when he bought the osmanthus cake, he saw that Xiao Yue'er liked it very much, so he often came to the mountain to squat. Finally, he met this old man who sold osmanthus cake again.

"Little Young Master."

The old man said with a smile: "My osmanthus cake is only sold once a day, only for those who are destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be des

Ye Wuxie frowned and wanted to steal all the osmanthus cakes, but when he thought of his sister's integrity, he forced the bandit's idea to curb the bandit's idea.

"Give me one." Ye Wuxie said.

"Okay."

The old man prepared the osmanthus cake for Ye Wuxie.

"Old man Hong."

A young man next to him couldn't help but say, "Something big happened in the Hundred Ghosts Forest, don't you be curious about who is the Lord of Hundred Ghosts? Don't you be shocked by this rare scene in the ages?"

The old man put the osmanthus cake in Ye Wuxie's hand, looked at the cloud shadow and the lion king in the distance, and a kind smile appeared on his old cheeks, and said leisurely: "The Lord of the Hundred Ghosts is destined in the dark,

Why be curious? Instead of being shocked by this rare and everlasting view, it is better to enjoy this beautiful scenery. It has not been seen such a beautiful scene that makes people boil in many years."

"Have you seen it before? You are just a broken cake seller." The young man curled his lips.

Ye Wuxie took the osmanthus cake and looked at the ghost forest sky from afar, his heart sinking.

The five continents can only inquire about the things that happened on the shore of the Demon Realm, but Zhongzhou is like a pool of stagnant water, and those who go to inquire about the news cannot enter at all.

"Young man, don't be too worried."

The old man looked at Ye Wuxie: "I have a fate with you. I will just treat this osmanthus cake as a gift to you by my old man."

"no."

Ye Wuxie frowned and wanted to pay, but found that the stall and the old man disappeared in an instant.

He immediately glanced around and looked for it, but the old man selling osmanthus cake disappeared without a trace like the evaporated world.

If it weren't for the fragrance of osmanthus cake in his hand, Ye Wuxie would even suspect that the old man had never appeared.

Ye Wuxie carefully stored the osmanthus cake and took out the safety knot that he had just asked for from the temple from his waist seal. His slightly red eyes suppressed the pain and looked at the distant sky, and his heart twitched in waves.

He has lost his sister once.

Don't want to lose the second time.

If there are really gods and Buddhas in the world, he would like to protect Xiao Yue'er in this life with his own life and life span... worry-free.

...

The City of Cursed was silent in the dark night for many years. Because of this altar ceremony and guardian lion formation, the blue light as blue as the sea shone the city.

The young ghost held his mother's legs and looked up at the mighty lion. A shiny light appeared in his eyes, which was a beautiful expectation for future life.

"Mother, is Xuannv the new Ghost Lord?"

The little ghost was smiling with his eyebrows and eyes, full of longing, and asked in his most tender and pure voice: "Is Your Highness Xuannv the same as the previous ghost master, and will make us become the same existence as the human warriors, and you don't have to hide from each other or hide in it.

Guisen is afraid of light?”

The ghosts of motherhood are a little red.

She knew about Xuannv hunting soldiers from the southeastern areas outside the city, and also knew that the new ghost master would let down the child's expectations.

"Yes." She could only say that.

"Good, good!" The little ghost danced excitedly: "Mother, I heard that this place was not called the City of Cursed, but the City of Night Moon. At that time, flowers bloomed all over the city, and the sun would shine into Zhongzhou.

Can we see the sun again?”

The female ghost spirit kept crying, turned her head and looked elsewhere, and replied with a sob: "It's OK..."

"Why did my mother cry?"

"I am happy for my mother."

“…”

At this moment, the giant ghost spirit squatted next to the team in Xicheng District. He was doing the same movements for several days.

The giant ghost spirit put more than a dozen pills given by Chu Yue in his hand and counted them, as if there were tens of millions of candy, but it was not enough for a whole three days.

"I can't hold on any longer."

Qin Tieniu is already scorching outside and tender inside than thunder, as if he is not in the same style as other friends.

Just when he was about to give up and fell down, Tu Weiwei next to him still closed her eyes, but suddenly said: "I heard that someone who was not lifted was struck by lightning and did not fall all night."
Chapter completed!