Jun Wuxie never expected that Wu Jiu's plan was so arrogant and no longer something a ghost world could afford!

"If you want to complete the sacrifice array, you need to establish one hundred and eight totems, and these hundred and eight totems will be spread throughout every part of the three realms. When the totem is completed and the medium of sacrifice is prepared, disaster will come." The more the spirit master spoke, he became more and more helpless. He was imprisoned for many years. His calmness did not come from his indifference to freedom, but from the devastating disaster.

Jun Wuxie mentioned his chest in one breath, and this matter is extraordinary...

"If you want to stop their plan, you can destroy the totem, is Jun Wuxie? I can help you get rid of these constraints and let you leave here. If you have a way, please destroy the ghost tower in the ghost world as much as possible. I don't care whether there are totems in other places in the middle three realms, but the ghost tower has arisen because of my omission. If I am not wrong, Wu Jiu and the false spirit master should have come from the upper three realms. Their purpose is to build the totem." The spirit master looked at Jun Wuxie seriously. The reason why he chose Jun Wuxie was because he felt that Jun Wuxie's power was not weak, and from the conversation between Jun Wuxie and Wu Jiu, it can be heard that Jun Wuxie is not alone. She has her own companions, and her strength should not be weak.

Jun Wuxie suddenly shook his head.

The Spirit Lord was slightly stunned.

"Don't you?"

Jun Wuxie said: "It's not that I don't want to, but the time has not come."

"The time has not come?" The Spirit Lord was a little puzzled.

Jun Wuxie said helplessly: "Even if you let me out now, I can successfully rescue my companion, but with our strength, it is not enough to compete with that fake. You have also seen that we are impoverished by his strength, so we are locked up here. Even if I escape now, I am afraid that they will be caught back before they even touch the ghost tower, and be arrested again. I think I am afraid that there may be no more people who will continue to live."

Jun Wuxie didn't want to help, after all, this matter was no longer a matter of the ghost world. It had already been related to the three realms, including herself and the people she cared about, how could she ignore it?

But it's not now, the time is wrong.

The Spirit Lord also realized that he was a little too hasty, but...

"As you said, even if the time will never come." The Spirit Lord smiled bitterly. If Jun Wuxie had other methods, how could he fall into this place?

"Not necessarily." Jun Wuxie shrugged slightly. She was caught on the territory of the beast spirit this time. If she had changed places...

Jun Wuxie narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly asked the Lord Ling.

"When the Evil Emperor entered the ghost world, have you ever fought with him?"

The Spirit Lord didn't understand why Jun Wuxie mentioned the Evil Emperor. He thought she was just curious, so he didn't think much about it and said directly: "Of course I've fought."

"How is the outcome?" Jun Wuxie asked again.

The Spirit Lord was suddenly a little amused and crying, with a hint of awkward smile on his tender little face.

"If I could win, how could the ghost world be convinced with the Evil Emperor?"

"Oh." Jun Wuxie nodded, then asked, "I lost a lot?"

"..." The Spirit Lord suddenly wanted to cry. Is this really appropriate to reveal the scars?

"It's miserable, no match at all."

Can you not ask? He felt a little sorry for himself.
Chapter completed!