Although the timely appearance of Nuwa and Fuxi exhausted their last trace of divine power, it also untie Xiao Shizhu's heart knot over the years, making the Ghost King's Soul-Seeing Art no longer effective on Xiao Shizhu.
Not only that, although Xiao Shizhu has the body and appearance of a human soul, it is indeed born of the soul. Once any magical art fails to work on him, this art and similar magical arts will not cause any harm to it in the future.
In other words, from the human world to the underworld, there will be no one or ghosts to peek into Xiao Shizhu's spiritual consciousness and heart, and even the Emperor of Fengdu can't do it.
The scenes around him were fragmented with the disappearance of Nuwa and Fuxi, and gradually returned to the scene where the Ghost King torture Xiao Shizhu. The Ghost King did not notice that Xiao Shizhu had disappeared for a moment.
But after seeing him the next second, Xiao Shizhu stood up from the ground, with no fear or fear on his face. Instead, he was fearless and confident.
"Do you like to peek at other people's fear?" Xiao Shizhu snorted coldly, looking around the scene. As soon as he finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves, reached out to grab the void, grabbed a wisp of darkness out of thin air, and tried hard.
Twist; suddenly, the spiritual space constructed by the Ghost King was shattered.
In the Heavenly Evil Palace.
The ghost king, who was panting heavily, stood up and looked down at Xiao Shizhu who was kneeling in front of him. Just a glance, he showed horror as his ministers cheered, and the corner of his right face was on his lips.
The muscles trembled suddenly, and then his whole face became bloodless. Then, his throat became sweet and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
The ghosts in the hall were stunned. The ministers of the Ghost Kingdom who were still cheering suddenly became silent and could not speak for a long time.
Just when the blood spitted by the Ghost King had not yet landed on the ground, Xiao Shizhu, who was kneeling down on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, and a dazzling golden light burst out from his eyes, spreading in all directions, making the already dim hall here
In an instant, it was as bright as day. The next second later, he raised his head and stood up, clenched his right hand tightly, and pointed it at the lower jaw of the Ghost King, and hit it with a plan.
The speed of the fist was so fast that no soul present could see the trajectory of his fist, except for Xiao Shizhu himself. After punching, it brought out a fierce wind.
Before the fist arrived, the wind arrived first. The next second later, the ghost king, whose facial muscles were twisted and squeezed into a ball, was beaten to tilt his head and flew high. After passing an arc in the air, he fell heavily to the ground and then headed toward the ground.
I rolled out a few laps in front of me, rolled straight to behind the hall gate before stopping.
No one knew how Xiao Shizhu's speed and power were instantly improved; even Xiao Shizhu himself didn't know. He only knew that after seeing his parents, his power and speed were improved.
If it weren't for his Ghost King's evil spirits, and had evil spirits to protect his body, he would have been beaten to death by Xiao Shizhu at this time. But despite this, he was seriously injured, his internal organs were damaged, and his whole body was so painful that he could not move! He was not on the bed
It is impossible to recover if you lie there for ten days and half a month.
"Let me tell me, how could my elder brother be subdued by a mere Ghost King?" Yingzhao excitedly re-slapped Wu Zhiqi's back and shouted proudly: "Look at it, the Ghost King has been beaten; you just now
Still nervous."
Who knew that Wu Zhiqi ignored his words at all, and just clenched his fists at Xiao Shizhu and shouted: "General, beat him up; beat him hard!"
"General's mighty!" Then, all the Xiao family troops raised their weapons and shouted in agreement: "General's mighty!". The barbaric, impulsive, and primitive burst out from their cheerful shouts at this moment, filled with surging sounds.
At one corner of the hall, the ministers who shouted the Ghost King were depressed, Gui Qian'er was extremely nervous, and they also shouted that they were lying on the ground. The dying Ghost King was both jealous.
Xiao Shizhu slowly walked towards the Ghost King. After standing beside him, he admired the frustration on the Ghost King's face with great interest, and asked word by word: "Are you still fighting?"
The Ghost King lying on the ground looked up at Xiao Shizhu with his face facing the sky. After thinking for a while, he asked in a angrily manner: "How did you break the Soul-Surveying Technique?"
"Oh, that's called the Soul-Surveying Art." After speaking, Xiao Shizhu pondered for a moment and said, "You evoke my terrifying memory. I am no longer afraid that you can't use me for that memory."
As he said that he saw that the ghost king had a little dissatisfaction between his eyebrows, he rode on the ghost king, grabbed the other party's neck with his left hand, clenched his right hand into a fist and raised it high, aimed at the ghost king's cheek, and gritted his teeth and asked: "Are you convinced?"
?”. As soon as he finished speaking, he punched the other person in the face, causing the ghost king's facial features to be distorted.
Then, he kept asking, "Are you convinced?". He asked, punched, asked, and punched again. The Ghost King kept squirting blood in his mouth and nose, and still had no intention of stopping.
The Ghost King is also stubborn. He would rather die than surrender to Xiao Shizhu. Although the law of the princes stipulates that the defeated princes can make a duel request; but it does not state that if the opponent wins the duel, the defeated princes must surrender to the other party.
Only by writing about the other party winning is not considered illegal invasion. Therefore, the Ghost King gritted his teeth and endured the pain and did not let go of death.
"Stop!" Seeing his father's breathing weaker and weaker, Gui Qian'er could no longer bear it and couldn't help but shout to Xiao Shizhu heart-wrenchingly: "We surrender, we surrender! Please,
Let my father spare me." As he said that, he bent his knees and knelt down at Xiao Shizhu, and kowtowed heavily.
Xiao Shizhu stopped beating the Ghost King and slowly turned his head.
A pair of eyes that were completely red as blood, with bloodshot eyes, with creepy murderous intent, staring at Gui Qian'er, who was just raising her head and she burst into tears.
With just one glance, Gui Qian'er was so scared by his eyes that he dared not breathe. The murderous intent that was full of intent in his eyes was so cold that it made Gui Qian'er feel as if he was in the 39th day of the day.
After a while, Xiao Shizhu glanced at the Ghost King and felt that it would be boring to beat him to death. So he let go and stood up, spitted hard on the Ghost King's face, and cursed in a deep voice: "Bad!"
Not to mention Gui Qian'er, even Yingzhao and Wu Zhiqi felt that Xiao Shizhu had changed after waking up. Although they didn't know what he had experienced, the murderous aura that was rumbling all over his body was real and so powerful.
The pressure made everyone breathless. It also made the air in every corner of the hall frozen instantly and became cold.
His face, shrouded in murderous aura, looked so ferocious, like an ancient demon god.
"Where are you?" Xiao Shizhu's eyes narrowed, and a cold gaze burst out from his murderous eyes. After sweeping the faces of the ministers of the Ghost King, his lips slightly opened, and from his teeth,
Shengsheng spit out seven words: "Submit to me? Or die?"
The ministers were slightly stunned, and their bodies trembled all over and knelt on the ground, stood up and shouted, "We are willing to surrender to the Guimu Kingdom and the general." The pride and dissatisfaction on their faces were no longer on their previous faces, and they all became in an instant.
The boneless cartilage.
"Very good." Xiao Shizhu put his head aside, put away the murderous aura on his body, and said to Wu Zhiqi and Yingzhao Sushen: "Find out all the Mo people in them, and then ask about the strongholds and member lists of the Mohist family in China and abroad. If necessary,
It doesn't matter if you can use a more ruthless method." After speaking, he turned around and walked slowly out of the hall. When he passed by the Ghost King, he walked around directly, without even looking at the other party.
Xiao Shizhu sat on the Danbao outside the hall, looked at the blood on his right fist without saying a word, then raised his head and looked into the distance.
When he was pulling the ghost king torture the spiritual space he created and mentally tortured him, he accidentally caused the Soul-Surveying Technique to backfire, allowing him to peek into the ghost king's heart. But because it was the backfire of this technique, Xiao Shizhu did not see it.
The Ghost King's fear is actually something that makes the other party proud and proud.
It was this incident that made Xiao Shizhu furious. If he hadn't remembered his father's teachings, he would have beaten the Ghost King to death just now.
He saw that the Ghost King had been sending little ghosts to secretly monitor everything in the world. And on a night twenty years ago, he also compiled a book for the Emperor of Fengdu, which was to reduce the amount of tribute paid by the Ghost Kingdom to the Emperor of Fengdu every year. In exchange, he
One secret can be told to the Emperor of Fengdu - that is, Xiao Shizhu, who, in response to the prophecy, had chaotic mysterious power in his body.
This prompted the Emperor of Fengdu to send assassination, which led to the loss of Xiao Shizhu's parents since childhood.
"There was no reason to rebel against you, now it's better." He looked into the distance and snorted angrily.
At this moment, Yingzhao and the others walked out of the hall with all the decays. They came to Xiao Shizhu and suddenly stopped.
"Brother, a soul named Hu Hui took the initiative to explain that he is the Lord of the Ghost Kingdom of the Mo family." Yingzhao stepped forward and leaned over in Xiao Shizhu's ear and whispered: "He is willing to cooperate with us to eliminate the lurking black dragon.
The Mohist priests on the island and Shuoyue Island, but he has a condition to let you spare the Guiwang and Gui Qianer and give them a place to settle down."
"Hu Hui?" Xiao Shizhu put away his anger and asked indifferently: "Why is this name so familiar?". Moreover, the Mozhe sacrificed his life for the Ghost King, and this matter was very interesting. Xiao Shizhu suddenly wanted to meet this Hu Hui.
"According to his account, Hu Lai, the commander general of the former Dongcheng Guard, was his brother." As soon as Yingzhao said this, Xiao Shizhu stood up, turned around and looked at the prisoners behind him, and asked Yingzhao: "Who is it?
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"It's him." Ying Zhao pointed at the captive team, the man standing dressed as a scholar. Xiao Shizhu looked at his hand, but saw that although the man was covered in dust and ragged clothes, his face was still visible
A scholarly spirit is completely opposite to the five big and three thick and fierce Hu Lai.
Xiao Shizhu walked to him without saying a word and stood still, then asked: "I killed your brother, don't you want to take revenge?" Since the other party is Mo, it should be the same; and Mo'er is well-informed.
, the other party would not have known that Hu Lai was killed by him. Therefore, Xiao Shizhu did not dodge or conceal it deliberately, but instead said this sentence proudly.
It seems that the fate of a fool is nothing more than a mustard for him.
"No, I was indeed loyal to Modi before, but now I am willing to be loyal to the Ghost King." Although Hu Hui was confused on his face, he still shook his head gently and said, "For the Ghost King, I willingly surrender to you.
, willing to help you eliminate or win over the Mohist priests; in exchange, please let go of the Ghost King and his daughter Princess Linglong."