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"My lord, there is a catastrophe in the mortal world. Not long ago, it was observed that a ghost king was born."


"Really?"

A man walked out of the sun's rays. At the back of his head, the tips of his hanging hair were dyed with a hint of golden red.

But if you look closely, you will see that the color is not the color of the hair itself, but is lit like a lit filament.

"Yes, Lord Jing Huan. There are many ghosts and ghosts in the mortal world. If we don't stop them, I am afraid they will threaten us. Lord Tianjun asked you to come."

Jing Huan sighed irritably: "If it wasn't for this Threatening his own power, he will not care about the life and death of human beings."

"This, my subordinates dare not talk about it."

"Forget it, I have nothing to do recently, let's go down and have a look." Jing Huan looked into the distance. Go and see beautiful clouds and dark green mountains tumbling down.

His palace was built on the highest mountain in the vicinity, but it only took an instant to go down from here.

Jing Huan jumped down from the top of the mountain, the surrounding scene changed suddenly, and he landed on the ground.

The condition of the ground is not as beautiful as looking down from above, the surrounding soil has dried up and cracked, the original field is occupied by tough weeds, but even the weeds cannot survive in such a dry condition, and most of them start to wither .

If the fields are gone, the people living here will naturally face huge difficulties.

With a little glance, you can see the body lying on the horizon. Several crows and even other species of birds gathered around the carcass, pecking thirsty for the flesh.

How long has it been since it rained?

Jing Huan frowned and walked forward for a while, but saw no one, but saw a ruined village. The village is full of blood, and there are dead people inside and outside the house, even on the roof and on the road outside the village.

And it's clear that these people didn't die of thirst, but something ripped open their bodies with its claws.

"A ghost? No, it's the ghost king." Jing Huan sensed the breath in the air. He was a newly born ghost, but his resentment was very strong. In addition to killing people, he also killed all the nearby ghosts.

Ghost kings are rare for thousands of years, and once they are born, they can kill all living creatures in a radius of a hundred miles. Of course, this death is by no means an instant thing, but the little ghost king will start killing from the birthplace. When he can kill all creatures within a hundred miles, it will become the real ghost king. By that time, very few things will be its opponent.

Therefore, for ghost kings, they are often killed as soon as they are born. to prevent it from becoming a future threat.

Jing Huan followed the traces left by the little ghost king and slowly chased forward, and finally saw him at dusk.

A small figure sat alone on the broken wall, with two corpses lying beside it, blood dripping all over the floor.

Hearing the sound of Jing Huan approaching, he immediately bounced up, bowed his waist and raised his blood-stained claws to roar at Jing Huan in a low voice.

Jing Huan stood there and did not move. His clean and luxurious clothes and dusty temperament were out of tune with the surrounding scene. Ordinary mortals would probably immediately kneel and worship him when they saw him.

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