The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Seeing the female ghost eaten up, King Bian Cheng also relieved himself and followed Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen thought for a while. There were more than 20 ghost cultivators held here. If they were to collect them one by one, it would take a lot of time.

"Take me to the other three Divine One Realms." Xiao Chen said to King Bian Cheng.

King Bian Cheng nodded, opened the pamphlet, and led Xiao Chen to the depths of the cave.

"The wind and red leaf karma is not too heavy, and the xinxing is relatively simple, so shut down at the outside, the guys at the inside are not very good at each other."

Xiao Chen nodded, and followed King Bian Cheng to an ice prison in the depths of the cave.

"Liu Shijie, born in 1563 and died in 1598, was a thief in the green forest. He committed crimes and turned into a ghost after death. By chance, he embarked on the road of ghost repair."

"I have committed too many crimes to write a book."

Xiao Chen nodded and blasted the ice prison.

A suffocating aura mixed with terrifying yin aura rushed out.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound of heavy footsteps, with a strange rhythm, came from the ice prison.

A burly man carrying a big blade came out of the ice prison.

He is 1.9 meters tall and is all black like the bottom of the pot. He wears a blindfold on his left eye. I don’t know if I’m blind, or just a hobby.

Unlike Feng Hongye, Liu Shijie was very calm.

He looked at Xiao Chen with provocations in his eyes.

"Follow up." Xiao Chen said, and continued to walk inside.

Liu Shijie looked curious, he had seen someone arrogant, he had never seen such an arrogant.

After thinking for a while, he followed Xiao Chen.

"White sin, the general, killed 800,000 prisoners during his lifetime, and was later given to death by the emperor Laozi, incarnate as a resentful ghost."

"There is only one culpability, entangled with the old ministry, and caused troubles in the Yang world. He caused a large number of Yin soldiers to cross the border in the Yang world."

Xiao Chen smiled. This is a talent. Isn't it a pity to do intelligence work?

Xiao Chen blasted the ice prison, his murderous aura surging out, and then a man walked out.

He was covered in black armor, the lines on his face were as tough as a knife, and his scarlet eyes were full of unwillingness and anger.

He put his hand tightly on the long knife around his waist. Seeing that there was something wrong, he was about to slash someone.

"Keep up."

Xiao Chen didn't say much, and walked towards the innermost side.

Bai Sin looked at Liu Shijie, who followed behind, and frowned like a briquettes.

Liu Shijie opened his mouth wide, a tongue sticking out three feet long, and he flicked.

Looks like I'm not pleasing to your eyes, come and hit me.

Xiao Chen's figure suddenly moved, and then Liu Shijie's big tongue was caught by Xiao Chen.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Xiao Chen grabbed Liu Shijie's tongue and smashed it left and right.

"If you are sticking out your disgusting tongue, I will cut it off."

"Hehe, what a grumpy little brother." Liu Shijie got up and retracted his tongue.

It seems to be a fool, but Liu Shijie's heart has set off a huge wave.

I was beaten by Xiao Chen just now, and there was no room to fight back.

"The last one is very special." When he walked to the end of the cave and looked at the huge ice prison, King Bian Cheng read the pamphlet and said.

"Oh, why is it special?" Xiao Chen was a little curious.

King Bian Cheng said: "Because he asked to be imprisoned by himself."

"There is such a thing? Is this an addiction to jail?"

Xiao Chen knocked on the ice cell, and the crisp sound of impact spread far back and forth in the cave.

"His name is Wang Chan. Except for his birth and death year, his life cannot be recorded in the book of life and death, which means that he may have been blinded by the secrets of heaven."

Xiao Chen nodded. At this moment, an old cough sounded.

An old man slowly walked out of the shadows.

This is a very ordinary old man with a slight camel on his back and wrinkles on his face.

The old man was not surprised at Xiao Chen's arrival.

Xiao Chen discovered that four moles had grown on his forehead, which became an image of ghosts.

"Ghost Four Stars." Xiao Chen frowned.

Guisu four stars, one tube accumulates horses, one tube accumulates soldiers, one tube accumulates cloth, and one tube accumulates gold and jade.

Horses are in charge of vertical and horizontal directions, soldiers are in charge of wars, cloth and silk are in charge of society, and gold and jade are in charge of the country.

Such a face is the face of a saint, definitely a figure of the Patriarch's level, and it is impossible to be an unknown person.

"Who are you?" Xiao Chen asked.

The old man did not answer Xiao Chen's words, but just stared at Xiao Chen and looked again.

After a long time, the old man nodded and bowed deeply to Xiao Chen.

"Little son, I have been waiting for you for many years."

"Wait for me?" Xiao Chen frowned, and it seemed that he had encountered the magic stick again.

The old man smiled, and stepped out of the ice prison.

Xiao Chen was a little puzzled, because he couldn't see the old man's cultivation.

This is simply impossible, unless the old man is just an ordinary ghost.

But an ordinary ghost can come out of the ice prison? Tell a joke?

Moreover, King Bian Cheng also said before that a total of four gods are held here.

Now let out three, this old man should be the last one in the realm of God.

But now this old man, what is the situation, he can't see his cultivation level, or he is just an ordinary ghost.

The old man smiled and said, "Little son, don't worry, the old man is just an ordinary ghost, but it has existed a little longer."

"I believe in your evil." Xiao Chen rolled his eyes. It's best not to believe even a punctuation mark when it comes to this kind of magic stick.

King Bian Cheng was also a little dazed. When the old man came, his strength was indeed in the first state of God, and it was also the top-notch strength in the first state of God.

Xiao Chen didn't bother to follow the old **** stick ink marks, and asked, "Why are you waiting for me?"

"Save the common people." The old man's face was serious, and he didn't seem to be joking.

"No time." Xiao Chen waved his hand and said to King Bian Cheng: "I don't want this old man. The **** stick is by my side, and I can't eat and sleep well."

King Bian Cheng nodded, looked at the old man and asked, "Are you staying here or going out."

"Get out." The old man looked at Xiao Chen without any hesitation.

Xiao Chen looked at the three ghosts in the Divine Realm, "Follow me, or stay here and continue to go to jail, you choose."

"Young Master, can you count me?" The old man looked at Xiao Chen with a smile.

"Who are you?" Xiao Chen waved his hand impatiently: "While playing."

"The world likes to call the old man Guiguzi." The old man said with a smile.

"Oh!" Xiao Chen just said oh, without any other reaction.

The old man continued, a little embarrassed, "I have four great skills in my life."

One is mathematics, the sun and astrology are latitudes, in the palm of the hand, it can occupy the past and observe, and the words can be verified; the second is the science of war, six tactics and three strategies, endless changes, the formation of soldiers, ghosts and gods are unpredictable; , Appropriately judge the situation, speak out the words and argue with one's mouth; the fourth is to be born, cultivate one's true nature, cure diseases and prolong life, take a guide, and soar on the ground.