"That's a living person!"
"Hey ~ it smells good!"
"They should also be here to celebrate Ximen Jing's ninety-eighth concubine today, right?"
"I've never heard of Ximen Jing having a friendship with a living rogue cultivator. Sect disciples won't run around together. Every time they appear, there are at least a dozen of them. What's the origin of these two little babies?"
The eyes of the ghosts were curious, malicious, and mostly greedy, but it was normal. Just like people seeing gold and silver treasures, how many people in the world could not be moved?
"What are you two doing?"
The old man looked at Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei with a smile.
His eyes flashed with a hint of greed that was hard to detect. The other ghosts could openly express their intentions, but as the housekeeper of the master's house, and today was the day of the master's wedding, he naturally could not show an expression of being so hungry that he could not be choosy.
"We're here to congratulate."
Ning Qi smiled.
Yan Zhibei nodded with a forced smile, "Yes."
"Then please come in." The old man looked at the two of them with a smile that was not a smile, nodded, and made an inviting gesture. Even though the two of them were living people, the old man did not have any intention to investigate their identities. The main thing was that two living people did not pose any threat to them at all. Today, the thirty-seven Ghost Kings of the Nether Spring realm were all present.
Which living person would be stupid enough to cause trouble today?
…
"How luxurious. The Ghost King here must have been a rich and noble person when he was alive. Maybe he was the emperor of some country." Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei sat alone at a table. In this courtyard, there were five thousand tables like this, and half of them were already occupied. Everyone's eyes were looking at Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei. The two also found that there were more than a dozen living people here besides the two of them.
Their clothes should be from the sect!
One of the middle-aged man's aura was comparable to Fengdu Ghost King, so he must be Forefather Terminator. After looking at Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei, a trace of disdain flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he no longer paid attention to the two. Instead, the Spirit Level experts at the same table with him were quite curious about Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei.
Being stared at by all the ghosts, Yan Zhibei felt a little uneasy, because there was no lack of century-old ghosts among these ghosts, and there were even thousand-year-old ghosts!
Ning Qi, on the other hand, was sizing up the decorations around him. The splendor and grandeur of the palace was no less than that of an emperor's house!
"Are you afraid?"
Ning Qi suddenly looked at Yan Zhibei and said with a smile.
"Senior, look over there. There are twenty to thirty Ghost Kings sitting there. They were just sizing us up. Do you think I wouldn't be afraid?"
Yan Zhibei smiled bitterly.
In addition, he cursed in his heart. If Ning Qi were to start a massacre later, he wouldn't even know how to protect himself from being affected.
As long as one wasn't a fool, anyone in his situation would be afraid!
"What's the use of being afraid? You'll die anyway."
Ning Qi smiled.
Yan Zhibei was startled and immediately shut his mouth.
"Those dozen or so living people should all be from the same sect. There's a Nirvana expert among them, and the rest are at Spirit Realm. But their auras are much stronger than yours. You can't beat any one of them."
Ning Qi pursed his lips in a certain direction.
"Senior, this is the strength of sects. No matter how strong a rogue cultivator is, he can't compare with a sect with a complete inheritance." Yan Zhibei rolled his eyes in his heart, but on the surface, he explained very patiently. But halfway through, he was stunned. Because Ning Qi didn't look like he came from a sect at all. He didn't know a lot of common sense. It was very likely that he was a rogue cultivator. But in this case, it was a little too much.
A rogue cultivator could actually kill a Ghost King with a sword?
"You once said that some sects would make deals with the evil spirits of the Underworld, exchanging living people for pure and powerful souls in their hands, right?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"Yes."
Yan Zhibei nodded.
"The relationship between these guys and the Ghost King here should be the kind you mentioned."
Ning Qi said lightly.
"Very likely."
Yan Zhibei nodded.
About two hours later, almost all the guests had taken their seats. Even Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei's table was full. Of course, the rest were all evil spirits. Their eyes kept moving between Yan Zhibei and Ning Qi, and the greed in their eyes was not concealed at all.
"Hahaha! Thank you, everyone, for coming today to participate in my, Ximen Jing's, joyous occasion. This is the 98th time I, Ximen Jing, have held a joyous occasion. For this day, I have specially prepared a sumptuous banquet for everyone. The best blood wine, please eat as much as you want! "
Accompanied by a hearty laughter, a strong man with a height of six meters and a beard came through the air. In his arms, he tightly grasped a woman in red clothes with a red head covering.
"The 98th wedding? This guy … is really capable … "
Ning Qi looked at the strong man and sighed with a smile.
This man was the Ghost King here, Ximen Jing!
"Brother Ximen, congratulations!"
"Brother Ximen, when are you planning to hold your 99th wedding?"
"Hahaha!"
"Don't worry, everyone. The 99th wedding is not far away. It will be held next year for the time being!"
Ximen Jing laughed out loud. Then, the Ghost King level figures began to congratulate him, then those century-old ghosts, and that Nirvana expert also smiled and greeted Ximen Jing a few times. The scene became much more lively. In front of everyone, Ximen Jing lifted the bride's red veil. Only then did Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei discover
The bride was also a living person, but her face was pale and her eyes were filled with fear!
"Everyone, enjoy the delicacies I've prepared for you!"
Ximen Jing suddenly clapped his hands.
Then, a large group of children were escorted up, roughly estimated to be tens of thousands of people! The eyes of these children were full of endless fear. Seeing this, those evil spirits swallowed their saliva, and their eyes were almost burning with greed.
In addition, there were servants serving jugs of fragrant wine, and the fragrance of the wine was mixed with a trace of the smell of blood.
"Eating children and drinking wine brewed with human blood?"
Ning Qi smiled.
Yan Zhibei found that there was a chill in Ning Qi's smile.
"Senior, when the Ghost King holds a banquet, the food is so exquisite. Only ordinary ghost people can't afford to eat living people. They only eat pigs and sheep. "
Yan Zhibei said in a low voice.
"Brother Ximen, you're really capable. Where did you get so many children?"
Zuoqiu Shan Ghost King laughed and licked his lips.
"This is all thanks to Brother Yun from the Ghost Spirit Sect. These children are the congratulatory gifts he brought for me this time. I'll present them to Buddha with borrowed flowers for everyone to taste!"
Ximen Jing laughed out loud.
The Terminator expert stood up, bowed to the Ghost Kings present, and said with a smile, "Everyone, I'm Yun Bu 'er from the Ghost Spirit Sect. If there's any business in the future, please advise me."
"Sure, sure!"
"If Brother Yun can continue to provide such superior goods, Beimang Mountain will make a deal with Brother Yun!"
"I, Zuoqiu Shan, too!"
"You're about to die, and you're still in the mood to make a deal?"
"Who!"
"Who!"
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