Chapter 2092: The ghost King (3) Chapter 2092: The ghost King (3) With this as a reward, he bought the flesh and blood of the people who were attracted.
From a certain perspective, the people of Shen village raised silkworms to make a living, while the ghost King of the netherworld regarded the people here as livestock and raised âpeopleâ for his own use âŠ
No matter how one looked at it, this ghost was extremely evil, and the heavens would not tolerate it!
Now that things had come to this, the context was much clearer after this analysis.
âPreposterous!â Song Changqing was furious. He clenched his fists and said, â
âMaster, this nine netherworld ghost Kingâs sins are unforgivable. We canât let her harm anyone else.â
â..â
The old Daoist naturally knew that if such an inhumane evil spirit continued to exist in the human world, it would probably cause misery and suffering in the future, and no one knew how many people would die.
However, how could it be easy to subdue such a ghost?
His gaze fell on song qingxiao.
At this point, it would be a lie if the old Daoist said that he couldnât see the changes in his disciple.
But he didnât want to look into it, and he didnât even dare to think about it.
He had originally thought that he had lived to this age and could be considered clear-headed, but when things came to a head, there were still times when he was afraid.
â.. This is the end of our master and disciple relationship âŠâ
He recalled his masterâs divination before his death.
He didnât know what was going on at that time, but now that he thought about it, his master had probably already expected it.
âMaster, master!â
Song Changqing saw that he was lost in thought as he spoke, and his mouth was still muttering something,âmaster and disciple, fate is overâ.
This place was very strange. He couldnât help but reach out and Pat the old Daoist, which immediately woke the old Daoist up and responded, â
âWhatâs wrong?â
âDid you remember something?â
Song Changqing was a simple and honest man, but it seemed that he was not as meticulous as song qingxiao.
When he asked the question, song qingxiao glanced at the old Daoist as if she had already guessed what he was thinking. She had probably understood something from these two sentences.
However, the master and disciple looked at each other and tacitly did not speak in front of song Changqing.
Thinking of this, the old Daoist felt another pain in his heart.
However, he had no time to think about this in front of important matters. He calmed his mind and said, â
âItâs going to be a little difficult to exterminate this ghost King of the netherworld.â
Song qingxiaoâs strength was extraordinary. Not only was it far superior to his, but even his master was not as powerful as her when he was alive.
From the old Daoistâs point of view, her cultivation had probably reached the half-God realm in the Taoist legends.
But even so, it would still be difficult to destroy a ghost King of the netherworld.
No one knew how powerful the ghost King of the netherworld was, especially since he was born in a special place like Shen village and had become a fierce ghost.
Not to mention that this ghost had not only reached the level of a ghost King of the netherworld, but was also making preparations to break through to the demonic fiend realm.
She had massacred all the people in Shen Manor and absorbed so much spirit essence and blood Qi for her use. Her strength was far beyond that of an ordinary ghost King of the netherworld.
Even if song qingxiao were to go up against the evil ghost King of the netherworld, the old Daoist would not be able to tell who would win.
As soon as he finished speaking, song Changqing also thought of the incense that they had offered before they left. The master and disciple both fell silent for a moment.
âNo matter what, letâs try it first!â
Song qingxiao was not as pessimistic as the master and disciple.
Her mission did not require her to kill the ghost King of the netherworld. From this, it could be seen that there were many things âŠ
According to the laws of the divine prison, there was a clear difference in strength between the two. Of course, this was only song qingxiaoâs own guess.
Given the huge difference in strength, song qingxiao did not think that she had the power to counterattack and kill the ghost King of the netherworld.
Especially now that the dark green token, which had a restraining effect on ghosts, was in a deep sleep, and the silver Wolf King had yet to wake up from his injuries, if she were to fight him alone, it would inevitably increase the difficulty of killing the ghost King.
Of course, there was another possibility. This ghost Kingâs opponent was not him, but a mission prepared by the divine prison for the East Qin wuwo.
If the two of them worked together, it might be possible, but song qingxiao did not feel that East Qin wuwo would work with her.
Therefore, her plan was to try her best to find the cause of the âpromise of white hairâ, avoid fighting to the death with the ghost King, and try to find a way to send the old Daoist and song Changqing, who had a connection with her, out of Shen villa before the end of the mission.
As for the others, they could only do their best and leave it to fate.
As for the resentful spirits and ghosts who died tragically in Shen Manor, their souls and bodies were trapped after their death and could never escape, they were particularly troublesome for her.
She didnât have the old Taoistâs heart of bemoaning the state of the universe and pitying the fate of mankind. In a situation where they couldnât even protect themselves, they really didnât have any extra power to help. Perhaps in the future, other almighties could relieve them of their pain.
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