Nine figures.

Seven of them are the city lords of the seven main cities of the Dragon Kingdom, and one is the owner of the ghost market, that is, the old woman with half your head.

The last one left is a ghost clan!

That’s right, it’s not a ghost, it’s a tribe of ghosts!

A special race transformed from humans, the ghost race!

Seven city lords surrounded this ghost tribe, and everyone's face exuded shocking murderous intent. The space seemed to be frozen by the killing intent emanating from the seven city lords.

"How did you steal the Son of the Holy God from a small ghost clan?"

The Lord of Qilin City was so furious that he wanted to tear the ghost tribe in front of him into pieces immediately, but he also wanted to understand how the ghost tribe in front of him, whose strength was similar to that of ants in his opinion, stole the sacred son from under his nose.

of.

The same goes for several other city lords. Everyone's expressions were gloomy. The Son of the Holy God was 'killed' right in front of them. How should they explain to the Holy God?

The ghost clan's body was trembling, and his face was full of fear. He said tremblingly: "It's not me, it's Zhang..."

But before he could say anything, his body stooped, and dark lines appeared on his face, like magic lines, terrifying and penetrating.

"ah--"

A miserable howl sounded.

The ghost's body suddenly shrank violently, shrinking to the size of a fist in an instant, as if it had been squeezed hard by a pair of big hands.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, the ghost clan that shrank to a fist exploded directly.

The exploded fragments condensed in the air and transformed into a huge face.

The huge face ignored the seven city lords and looked towards the rear of the army, where Wang Xian was.

"Wang Xian, you are lucky this time, but you won't be lucky next time, Jie Jie Jie..."

The giant face let out a maniacal laugh, and then disappeared directly into the air.

Wang Xian:......

The only thought in his mind now is: Damn! Could this involve me?

"Guild Master Sword, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

Nangong Wu looked at Jian Twenty-Three with a cold face.

All indications indicate that this trip to the ghost market was a trap, a trap specially designed for Wang Xian.

Use the mythical beast eggs to lure the seven city lords of the Dragon Kingdom here, and then destroy the mythical beast eggs to anger the seven city lords and start a killing spree.

Even if they are human race, even if they are from the Dragon Kingdom, the seven city lords who are so angry will probably not care about them.

Recalling the scene where the seven city lords wiped out the entire ghost city in an instant, Nangong Wu felt chills all over.

If Wang Xian hadn't happened to know the Lord of Qinglong City, the consequences would have been unimaginable!

"President Nangong, I..."

Jian Twenty-san was completely confused. He wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to explain at all.

"Okay, Sister Wu, it has nothing to do with Lao Jian!"

Wang Xian spoke.

He still knew who Jian Twenty-san was, and it was absolutely impossible to design him.

Moreover, it is impossible for Jian Twenty-san to risk his own life and be killed in the ghost market just to set him up, but he can only be resurrected in the ghost market.

"Old Wang, President Nangong, please rest assured. I will definitely clarify the matter after I return. Otherwise, I will raise my head to see you."

Jian Ersan understood from what happened just now and Nangong Wu's words that the purpose of this ghost market execution was to kill Wang Xian.

He told Wang Xian about the ghost market. If he didn't figure out the matter, he would really have no shame in seeing Wang Xian again.

"Everyone, please don't worry, we will definitely give you an explanation!"

The four official people looked serious, with suppressed anger and fear in their voices.

Since someone dares to set such a trap, it means that they may be completely killed here.

They understand the importance of Wang Xian better than anyone else, and besides Wang Xian, there are also Qin Zheng, You Ying, Long Aotian and others here.

It doesn't matter if they die, but if Wang Xian and others all die here, the losses to the Dragon Kingdom will reach an unimaginable level.

Wang Xian nodded.

He didn't say anything. He was thinking about how he had offended someone so much that he would design such a big trap to hunt him down, even including a mythical beast egg.

That is a mythical beast egg, representing the most powerful existence!

If anyone now has a mythical beast egg and hatches it, he can really walk sideways on Blue Star.

Even mankind's top taboo nuclear weapons cannot resist a divine beast, even a young one.

The space fluctuated, and the figures of seven city lords appeared out of thin air near Wang Xian and others.

The Lord of Qilin City stared at Wang Xian with murderous intent, his right hand trembled slightly, as if he was about to violently attack and kill Wang Xian.

Wang Xian felt cold sweat on his face when he saw this.

"Qilin, calm down."

The Lord of Qinglong City stood in front of Wang Xian and tried to dissuade the Lord of Qilin City.

"snort!"

The Lord of Qilin City snorted coldly, suppressed his murderous intent, and turned away from looking at Wang Xian.

"well!"

The Lord of Qinglong City turned to look at Wang Xian, sighed softly, and asked: "My little friend, have you offended anyone?"

Wang Xian shook his head.

He had thought about this situation, but he really couldn't remember who he had offended.

The only thing I remember is Jun Tianxia who was ‘Jun Lin Tian Xia’, but Jun Tian Xia is completely dead!

"Little friend, take a look!"

The Lord of Qinglong City waved his hand, and a picture appeared in front of Wang Xian.

"This is...the ghost clan?"

Looking at the ghost clan in the picture, Wang Xian was very surprised.

"Yes, ghost clan!"

The Lord of Qinglong City nodded.

"The ghost tribe wants to trap and kill me?"

Wang Xian is very confused!

It turned out to be a ghost clan that wanted to kill him!

He didn't remember having any grudge against the ghost clan. The only thing that had something to do with it was that he asked people to investigate the ghost clan's affairs.

But it’s just an investigation, so the ghost tribe won’t spend so much effort on planning to kill him, right?

"Keep reading."

The Lord of Qinglong City said.

"Um."

The last scene in the picture is when the ghost clan said: It's not me, it's Zhang...

open?

Zhang what?

He has no memory of any enmity with the person named Zhang, and even after digitization, he and the person named Zhang have never crossed paths.

"What do you remember?"

The lord of Qinglong City is Wang Xian.

"No."

Wang Xian shook his head.

The Lord of Qinglong City fell silent. After a moment, he sighed and said, "That's it for now. You should return to the human world as soon as possible. Staying in the ghost world for a long time will have an impact on your body."

"Well. In that case, Lord City Lord, let's take our leave first."

Wang Xian and the Lord of Qinglong City said goodbye.

"Lords of the city, we will leave first."

Wang Xian said goodbye to several other city lords.

Except for the city lord of Qilin City, the other five city lords all nodded slightly.

Nangong Wu and others also said goodbye to several city lords.

"Ah, what are you doing! It hurts! Let me go!"

Su Jin screamed, with pain in his voice.

Wang Xian, who had already turned his head and walked towards Youwu, heard Su Jin's scream and immediately turned around. He immediately saw Su Jin being grabbed by a pair of fox ears by Qilin City and slipped away from the ground.

"Xiao Jin!"

Cheng Yao and Nangong Wu screamed, and immediately took out their weapons and pointed them at the lord of Qilin City.
To be continued...