Knowing that going there was a battle of life and death, Zhong Kui had no choice but to step into the winter-like black hole without hesitation. As soon as he entered the dark black hole, there was a loud bang, which shocked him slightly and he stared intently. Look, there was a torch stuck diagonally on the dark cave wall. The strange thing was that when he stepped into the cave, the torch suddenly ignited like a sensor. With the light of the torch, everything in the cave entered. eye.

According to Jiang Sen's description, it should be filled with a disgusting rancid smell, but what I saw now was a joyous scene, a clean aisle, no sharp knife array, no blood, no white bones.

What's going on? Zhong Kui feels like he is walking on a chess battlefield. Every step must be cautious and careful. Before taking each step, he must examine the overall situation. Maybe the murderous intention is hidden in this step.

Wufeng felt a flickering sensation on his face. Unfortunately, the yin and yang eyes were destroyed by Xiao Ming's mother, otherwise he would have been able to see the trick used by Gui Kui.

Everything he saw in front of him was an illusion. Zhong Kui must be attentive and focused on the front. The shadows overlapped and intertwined, waiting for an opportunity to pounce on him. These were evil spirits like hungry wolves, and behind these evil spirits, there were A more ferocious devil is the prince who casts the curse. This situation shows that something serious must have happened in the cemetery.

Zhong Kui secretly set up a protective barrier and moved lightly. The further he walked, a cool and refreshing breath came to him at every opportunity. This was the incense. He hurriedly held his breath and the route remained unchanged. , walked straight to the center of the tomb, with the same type of torches inserted diagonally along the way. The torches were like guiding lights, leading Zhong Kui forward.

Suddenly, Zhong Kui stopped and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

In the center of the tomb, the Xitang is quiet and cold, as if it is waiting for someone. Could it be that it is waiting for me? Zhong Kui asked himself, smiled bitterly to himself, and quickly scanned everything around him. There was no human atmosphere here, it was just as if he was waiting for me. Like a tomb of the living dead.

In the Tomb of the Living Dead, he was the only one alive, and the rest were dead. He had encountered this feeling decades ago, but what he saw with his eyes confused him a little.

The sarcophagus, the red bed curtain, this place was completely like a new house. Zhong Kui shook his head and looked around in confusion. It was such a powerful deception. For a moment, he questioned whether all this was an illusion or whether he was in the wrong place.

Just when he was hesitant, another voice warned him: "Don't be fooled by the illusion you see in front of you, it's all an illusion."

What told him all this came from his inner demons who were willing to give in to him.

Zhong Kui responded to his inner demon with his heart: "What should I do?"

"Take away the stick of death from the groom's side, hang it on him with the things on your body, and you can take care of the rest yourself."

Zhong Kui was very unfamiliar with the name of the Death Staff, and had never heard Black and White Wu Chang mention it. He continued to move forward, and there was a jingling sound of pearls and jade. A man with sinister brows was wearing a bright red suit. He walked over, supporting a slender woman with her head covered.

There was an evil look between the man's brows, and his eyes were filled with deep resentment. The hand holding the bride's hand was pale and bloodless, almost like a corpse. Anyway, if ordinary people saw it, they might be scared to death.

Zhong Kui remained calm. He had already smelled an inhuman aura from the man. He was a ghost. To be precise, he should have borrowed his soul to return to his body.

"Uncle Zhong, Xin'er and I have had a hard time waiting for you," the man said when he saw Zhong Kui. Instead of being surprised, he seemed to know that he was coming and came to greet him.

The voice sounds like Jiang Sen, but the person he looks at is not. Where is the stick of death that the inner demon said is there? Zhong Kui has a gloomy face and looks directly at the man.

The man did not dodge his sword-like gaze, but actually looked at it. A sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his eyes lowered, and he flicked his fingers. After a crisp finger snap, a longing figure suddenly appeared in the center of the empty tomb. What kind of face was that person? There are, yes, Zhou Neng, and other ghosts who died in the ancient tombs.

Zhong Kui stopped silently and kept silent. He was searching hard for the stick of death that his inner demon said.

The man helped the bride aside and sat down, opened his white teeth, and laughed loudly: "Thanks to Master Zhongkui for coming to congratulate Bucai on his happy wedding. The newlyweds are thirteen, and they will live after death. You and I will definitely be together someday." Achieve the hegemony of unifying the world,"

While the man was talking, Zhong Kui noticed that there was a huge ring on the ring finger of the man's left hand. In his memory, Jiang Sen didn't seem to mention that the prince had any kind of ring. The shape of the ring looked like a curved ring. The head stretched out from the snake's circling shape.

Zhong Kui pretended to clasp his fists and said: "Easy to say, easy to say," and took a step closer, secretly guessing whether the person next to the man was the Xin'er that Jiang Sen told about.

"Hahahaha," after a burst of wild laughter, the man picked up an antique wine cup and waved to a ghost leader who was standing aside with his head bowed to pour the wine, "After drinking this glass of wine, we will be brothers from now on. "

Zhong Kui smelled a foul smell at close range and knew that there was definitely something wrong in the wine cup, but he could not turn against the man before he completely gained his trust.

He picked up the wine cup, lowered his head slightly, and glanced at the thing in the wine cup. Under the light of the torch, the liquid in the wine cup was black and shiny. The stench was clearly the smell of corpse water squeezed out of the corpse. As long as he took this thing If he drinks it, his internal organs will be completely corroded in just one cup of tea.

Zhong Kui endured the stench, but said without revealing any flaws: "Can I take the liberty of asking a question?"

The man's face was pale and devoid of any emotion. His blue eyes looked deeply at Zhong Kui and said, "Please speak."

"Since I'm here for a wedding banquet, I dare to ask the groom and the bride's names,"

"Uncle Zhong, I am Jiang Sen, and she is Xin'er,"

Sure enough, when he first heard the man's words, Zhong Kui's heart sank to the bottom of his heart. It seemed that Jiang Sen was dead and Xin'er was also a walking corpse. The man must be the resurrected prince. He originally wanted to save Jiang Sen, but because of concern for Zhi Qing, , self-defeating and delaying the best opportunity.

"Oh, congratulations to Jiang Sen and Xin'er on their wedding," Zhong Kui pretended to be serious, picked up the wine cup, presented it to the man with both hands, and continued: "With this glass of wine, I will borrow a flower to present to the Buddha to honor the groom. Happy wedding."

"No way, this glass of wine is specially prepared for Master Zhong Kui, so don't be humble. In another hour, I will be a brand new human being."

For an hour, Zhong Kui was secretly startled. With quick eyes and quick hands, he grabbed the man's hand and pulled it. A cold feeling spread quickly throughout his body. He shivered. The ring on the man's hand was already in his hand. .

The man was furious, hissing and yelling, showing his true colors viciously, and stretched out his withered claws to grab Zhong Kui.
Chapter completed!