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Chapter 221

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A Yang Thunder Bead blasted out Yang Jian who was hiding behind the Ghost Gate. As soon as this guy saw Zhou Qingfeng riding a wolf, he quickly threw out two small people from his pocket. He turned around and ran, quickly rushing into the Bone Gate that led to the second floor of the Onigami Burial Mound. The two small people who fell to the ground rose into the air and turned into two Vajra Puppets, holding an iron rod as thick as a goose egg and rushing towards Zhou Qingfeng.

As soon as Yang Jian left, the Ghost King guarding the Ghost Gate was no longer under control. This burly guy finally went to pick up the Ghost King Dan according to his nature. As soon as it moved, a group of cultivators, including the Ye brothers, immediately shouted and used their unique skills to attack the Ghost Gate.

Zhou Qingfeng was blocked by two Vajra Puppets, so his fighting power was greatly reduced when he was alone. He couldn't get rid of it no matter how he tried. The Army of Light Blade didn't have much effect on this kind of tough target, so he still needed to use a powerful spell to attack. He took out a bronze bowl and was about to throw it, but he saw the terrifying Ghost King running towards him with its four arms raised.

Fuck, what's going on?

Before young master Ye threw the Ghost King Dan, the direction he threw it was exactly where Yang Jian was hiding. Now that Yang Jian had escaped, the Ghost King picked up the pill and immediately set his sights on Zhou Qingfeng, who was the closest to him. The Ghost King wielded a heavy hammer in each of his four arms and smashed it down. The sound of the wind was strong and heavy.

In front of the Ghost Gate that was piled with bones, young master Ye was rushing in. Beside him, a large number of cultivators were already rushing in. At this time, no one came to thank Zhou Qingfeng for creating an opportunity. Everyone was rushing for time.

But seeing his wife and Little Zhou together, young master Ye wanted to go and help them. But before he could step forward, he saw the horrifying monster suddenly flashing its heavy hammer. In a flash, it closed in on Zhou Qingfeng and smashed the hammer down. At this critical moment, Zhou Qingfeng only had time to turn the enlarged bronze bowl upside down on his body.

The heavy hammer fell with a loud bang, and the ground shook. The hammer smashed down like a drum, causing everyone's feet to tremble. The bronze alms bowl had originally protected Zhou Qingfeng and Miss Ye very well, but the alms bowl could not withstand the heavy hammer and was broken into pieces. The person hiding under the alms bowl was also not spared.

"My wife!" Young Master Ye immediately roared in shock. His teeth were about to crack, and he wanted to pounce on her to take revenge. But a hand reached out from behind him and anxiously shouted, "Young Master Ye, leave quickly. Your wife can't come back to life after she's dead. The Ghost King's cultivation level was far higher than ours. It turned around and was about to attack again. Don't tell me you want to sacrifice your life as well? "

The one who pulled Young Master Ye back was Fan Wan'er. She even pulled her own bodyguard, Ugly Bull. Young Master Ye struggled a few times before loosening his grip. In the end, he was dragged into the Gate of Hell while wailing loudly.

The Ghost King's hammer smashed Zhou Qingfeng and his alms bowl into pieces. Even the two Vajra Puppets that Zhou Qingfeng was fighting against were smashed to pieces. It turned its head and saw a large number of cultivators rushing into the Gate of Hell. It immediately opened its bloody mouth and let out an angry roar.

There were still about a dozen cultivators in front of the Gate of Hell who had not been able to rush in. They were still a few steps away from the way out. But these few steps were the difference between life and death.

The cultivators who rushed over could still have a chance to survive after entering the second floor of the Onigami Burial Mound. Those who couldn't rushed over were stunned by the roar as if they were possessed. After a while, their eyeballs burst, their skin festered, and their flesh peeled off. Only a skeleton was left in front of the steps of the Gate of Hell.

This was how the piles of bones in front of the Gate of Hell accumulated.

The floating island became quiet again. Only the rustling sound of the Ghost King's big feet stepping on the yellow soil could be heard. The big monster returned to the steps of the Gate of Hell and sat down. It stared at the entrance of the floating island as if the battle just now had never happened.

But after a while, the Ghost King opened its palm in front of its eyes again. A grain of sand slipped through its fingers, revealing a crystal clear elixir. It first stared at the elixir with a puzzled expression. After examining it for a while, it opened its mouth and swallowed it. Finally, it showed a satisfied smile. It just sat there, waiting for the next wave of intruders to come and challenge it. But this time, it didn't sit for long. It suddenly got up and turned its head. …

The bronze alms bowl had been shattered, but there was movement under the fragments. A hand pushed the fragments away. First a teenager came out, then a native dog crawled out. Finally, the teenager was holding an unconscious petite woman.

Seeing that the person who should have died was still alive, the Ghost King was furious. It jumped down the skeleton steps and leaped seven or eight feet in one step. It strode wildly and was about to smash the two people and the dog in front of it to death again — the teenager who just came out had no time to escape. He could only raise his hand and shout, "The elixir you just ate was refined by me."

The heavy hammer fell with the sound of wind and thunder, but finally stopped on the teenager's raised wrist. The strong wind blew past, and the young man's tattered clothes were blown away like leaves, leaving him completely naked.

The teenager's chest rose and fell violently, and he gasped like a bellows. After confirming that the heavy hammer didn't fall, he slowly relaxed his arm. The Ghost King's ugly, angular head slowly lowered and asked in a deep voice, "Kid, what elixir did you refine?"

"The elixir I used to lure you away …" The teenager caught his breath and stared at the Ghost King, "That elixir was refined by me. If you still want it, don't make a move. "

"Heh heh heh …" The Ghost King's laughter echoed throughout the entire Void Floating Island. It stretched out its giant palm and used only two fingers to grab Zhou Qingfeng from the ground and lift him three or four meters high. The giant eye on its forehead opened and scanned Zhou Qingfeng from head to toe. It grinned and said, "I only need to blow a breath and your soul will fly away and scatter. Why should I believe you? "

The Ghost King's body was dozens of times bigger than Zhou Qingfeng. This monster's head was even bigger than Zhou Qingfeng's body. After Zhou Qingfeng was grabbed, his mind buzzed and he felt flustered for no reason. Fear and panic kept alternating in his mind. However, he resisted all the discomfort and said, "I just saved you. Otherwise, you wouldn't feel good being controlled."

Hmph … The Ghost King suddenly made a nasal sound. "It's the doing of those people from Jianzhou. Their Shaman put a bug in my head." As it spoke, it raised a fist and hit its head. A moment later, golden blood flowed out of its eye. As the blood flowed out, a soft bug fell to the ground.

The Ghost King crushed the bug with one foot and said to Zhou Qingfeng, "Even without your help, I can get rid of this bug sooner or later."

"But you can't take revenge on those people from Jianzhou. I can." Zhou Qingfeng's breathing was uneven. He continued to pant and said, "You're also from the Yehe tribe, right? Are you just going to watch those people from Jianzhou run amok in your territory?"

The Ghost King snorted again, but it didn't say anything. Zhou Qingfeng patted its giant palm and said, "Put me down. I'll refine another pill for you. You let me enter the second floor of the Onigami."

"I don't want your pill, but you're quite interesting." As soon as the Ghost King let go, Zhou Qingfeng fell down. It asked in a deep voice, "What's your name?"

"My name is Zhou Qingfeng."

"You're Zhou Qingfeng?"

"Hey … You know me?"

"My daughter said that if there's a young man called Zhou Qingfeng riding a wolf, I should take care of him. She said that if Zhou Qingfeng doesn't have the ability, I should drive him away; if he has the ability, I should let him enter the second floor of the Onigami. "

"Ah … Who is your daughter?"

"He Zhuo."

"You are …?"

"I'm Bu Zhai, the former leader of Yehe City. Now I'm just a ghost that doesn't want to dissipate. "

This terrifying humanoid monster put down the four heavy weapons in his hands and even sat down cross-legged. He stretched his head and looked at Zhou Qingfeng. "My daughter said that you have a lot of evil ideas. She also said that she hates that you didn't appear earlier and delayed her life. Otherwise, do you think that I won't kill you with just a few words? The moment you charged at me, I could have killed you. "

"Uh … Then why were you so cruel to me just now? If that hammer hit me, I would have lost my life. "Zhou Qingfeng didn't know what to say. He just had a belly full of anger.

But Bu Zhai Ghost King snorted and said, "If you can't even take a hammer, you should just die. Don't harm my daughter. Looking at you now, you're still too weak. I don't like you. It's just that He Zhuo came to see me today. I'm happy. "

Zhou Qingfeng could only roll his eyes. He felt that whether he could live or not depended on the other party's mood. But this person in front of him was the future father-in-law of the girl he hooked up with. He couldn't be too calculative. "Leader Bu Zhai, have you been guarding this door?"

Ghost King Bu Zhai smiled bitterly and lowered his head. "More than 20 years ago, Nurhachi defeated me and cut my body in half. My soul was not destroyed. I brought the souls of tens of thousands of people who died in battle to this place. I connected the Yin and Yang and built the Ghost Mound. My original intention was to create a place for the Yehe Tribe to train their talents. The young people of the tribe could come here to improve their cultivation and prepare for the next battle. "

"Oh … That's a good idea," Zhou Qingfeng complimented.

But Bu Zhai scolded angrily, "But Jin Taiji and my son are idiots. They actually treat this place as a place to make money. They let all kinds of cultivators come in to fight and kill, and they stay outside to make money. Now, the people of Jianzhou can even lead a team to come in, but they don't even have enough people to drive the enemy out. These two bastards have failed my expectations. "

Uh … Zhou Qingfeng could only touch his nose and didn't speak.

In the end, Bu Zhai said in a depressed tone, "The power of my soul is less than 10% of that year. This Ghost Mound can't hold for long. I can only watch the Yehe Tribe getting worse day by day. Sooner or later, it will be annexed by Jianzhou. "

"Can you help me …" Zhou Qingfeng just opened his mouth. Bu Zhai shook his head and said, "In order to maintain the Ghost Mound for a long time, I have tied my soul to this bone door. I can only move around this door. I can't go anywhere else.

If you want to enter the second floor of the Ghost Mound, just go in. Although you are a little weak, you really have a lot of ideas. As for the medicinal pills, unless you can refine a ninth grade medicinal pill, otherwise, it will not be of much use. "

"Oh …" Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head and stood up to thank him. He suddenly remembered the wooden box he had seen before. He quickly ran to pick it up and asked, "Head, have you seen a puppet bird? It is the puppet bird with this wooden box. "

"Bird?" Bu Zhai turned his head and pointed to a general direction and said, "You go there and look for it. The puppet bird was very noisy. I didn't let it enter the second floor, but it dared to scold me. But its spiritual power was exhausted and it fell there, so I ignored it. "

Zhou Qingfeng called 'Dog Meat' and quickly ran to the direction pointed by Bu Zhai. A man and a dog casually dug on the ground, and soon found a skeleton with tattered clothes. He suddenly shouted in frustration, "I'm looking for a puppet bird, not a dead person."

Bu Zhai raised an arm and waved it casually again, "I don't know where the bird fell, you find it yourself."

Tut …, this is a lot to dig.

Zhou Qingfeng wanted to find another place again, but 'Dog Meat' barked and pulled his trouser leg.

"What's wrong? Silly dog. "

'Dog Meat' arched on the unknown skeleton, and unexpectedly arched out a stack of rolled talismans. It seemed to have been buried in the sand for some years — Oh, this cultivator died here. The talisman bag on his body was rotten, but he still had a lot of talismans.

"Wait …, this place has existed for more than 20 years. How many cultivators have died?" Zhou Qingfeng grabbed the stack of talismans and looked at the Void Floating Island covered with yellow sand. He suddenly shouted loudly, "Aiyaya … I found a goddamn gold mine. 'Dog Meat', turn into a wolf and release the four wolf cubs. It's time for us to pick up trash. "

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