The next morning, Qian Yunsheng finished preparing and clasped his fists at the several elders who were seeing him off and several old ghosts who were coming:

"Please rest assured. After you go back this time, it will be as short as three or five days, and as long as seven or eight days. You will definitely bring you what you need."

The elder standing beside him was gloomy, but he wanted to pretend to be quite kind and said:

"I didn't expect that your gang is so great that even the blockade of Leiyin Temple is useless to you. That old man is looking forward to the good news from the special envoy!"

Qian Yunsheng smiled slightly and said:

"The Great Elder misunderstood. The price of our breaking through the blockade of Leiyin Temple is actually quite high. It's just that we are determined to win the final victory for the ghost land at any cost."

"So, your side won this time, don't forget my help!"

The white-skinned old ghost smiled coldly on the side and said:

"Although the special envoy is righteous, we have taken out all the inventory for tens of thousands of years. You guys should have made a lot of money this time, right?"

Qian Yunsheng didn't expect that the ghost land was so barren. The eight tribes took action together and did not even find many spirit stones and magic weapons. No wonder no one has been interested in the small world of Huangquan for so many years. It seems that he is really poor.

However, no matter how poor the place is, as long as you think, you can always develop reliable uses. For example, the Black Hand organization this time obviously came from the direction of enslaving ghosts, and it was obviously finding the right usage.

Thinking about this place, although it is a bit poor, the ghosts and monsters that come out of this place are really brave and good at fighting! Otherwise, Leiyin Temple would not have been able to clean up for tens of thousands of years.

If this is really enslaved by the black hand organization, how much combat power will be added to them!

This is also caused by the lack of flexibility in mind and blindly trying to eliminate ghosts and monsters. In fact, according to the cooperation between Qian Yunsheng and the female ghost in the fox face, the ghost land is not as wild and unreasonable as the Buddhist practitioners promote.

"Fortunately, this wish of the Black Hand is difficult to realize." Qian Yunsheng sneered in his heart.

But then again, although for a force, ghost land is a little poor, for Qian Yunsheng alone, that is a big profit.

Therefore, he was in a very happy mood and said, "For you, aren't these spirit stones useless for tens of thousands of years?"

"But after redeeming it to us this time, all these spirit stones can be fully played out. At that time, can we continue to support you?"

The other big red-haired ghost waved his hand and said, "This matter will benefit both. Whoever makes a profit will have a loss. Everyone has a account in their hearts."

"But if you want to make money, you must really bring the things back. The envoy also saw it, and we will pile up the spirit stones there. Whether you can really get it depends on the ability of the envoy."

Qian Yunsheng laughed and took out the Taiyi Haotian Boat. Suddenly, the Taiyi Haotian Boat revealed a misty air with a shimmering glow. It looked extraordinary at first glance, and it added to his heroism.

He jumped into Taiyi Haotian Boat and raised his hand to the ghosts below and said, "Please wait for me for the good news!"

After saying that, he no longer hesitated, and gently tapped the flying boat under his feet and shot towards the horizon like a long rainbow.

Around the dry soil on the other side, the huge bonfire has turned into cold ashes, and the tall altars are being removed one after another. The tired ghosts who have been worshipping for the night are preparing for the way home.

Outside the fox-faced female ghost's tent, there were messy hair, eyes hanging, nose facing the sky, and huge ghosts were crawling outside the tent, and said in a muffled voice: "Sei 45, Hai Bo, I'll ask for a visit to the Saint Aunt!"

"Come in!" The cold voice of the fox-faced female ghost was soon heard inside.

Haibo grabbed his hair and got up, as if he had made up his mind and walked into the tent of the fox-faced female ghost.

After entering the tent, the light immediately became much darker. Haibo only felt that the saint in front of him was sitting in an abyss, unfathomable. It quickly knelt down and stroked his chest:

"See the Holy Gu, Haibo is here to report!"

The fox-faced female ghost stood up and walked for two steps. It showed that its heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface, and he slowly asked, "Have you thought it through?"

When Haibo heard the fox-faced female ghost ask this, his body trembled, then he raised his head firmly and said loudly:

"For the benefit of the tribe, Haibo figured it out. Haibo is willing!"

"Okay! OK! OK!"

The fox-faced female ghost said three good things in a row, but in fact it was not very excited. Instead, it sat back like a deflated ball and said:

"I'm very pleased if you can think clearly, but what you have to do this time is death, and there is no possibility of survival."

"And in this process, you may suffer unimaginable pain. You may even experience something that is thousands of times more painful than death. You must be mentally prepared."

"And you have to understand that if you can't stand it, it is very likely that our entire tribe will fall into a state of doom!"

The more serious the fox-faced female ghost said, the more firm Haibo's eyes became. It only saw that its eyes began to become colder, and he replied calmly: "The Holy Aunt can hand over this matter to me, that is, her trust in Haibo."

"What's more, I was raised by the old patriarch since I was a child. If there was no old patriarch, there would be no Haibo today. The old patriarch was framed to death, and Haibo was useless and could not avenge the old patriarch."

"So, for Haibo, Haibo was already dead on the day the old patriarch died. Now the holy aunt said, "A dead body can actually bring some use to the tribe, so why are the holy aunt hesitating?"

"Does the Holy Aunt hesitate to think that I, Haibo, are not brave enough? What are the human monsters and monsters? Please rest assured that Haibo is even dead and will resolutely complete the Holy Aunt's mission."

The fox-faced female ghost nodded. After a moment of time, it finally adjusted its mood and nodded coldly and said:

"That's good. If you want to remember what I said to you, you must remember it firmly. Even if you forget yourself, don't forget those words."

"I will take action against you later and take away some of your things. Without these things, on the one hand, it will help you relieve your pain and last longer; on the other hand, it will also prevent you from being truly retrospective."

"It will hurt a lot then, you have to endure it!"

When Haibo heard the fox-faced female ghost say this, he knew that it had made up his mind. So he lay down firmly, kowtowed to the fox-faced female ghost respectfully three times, and choked:

"Haibo has said goodbye to his family. Don't worry, the Holy Aunt. But my family will ask the Holy Aunt to take care of me in the future!"

The fox-faced female ghost also showed an unbearable expression and said softly: "Don't worry, as long as I, Hai Lanzhu, have a life one day, I will definitely take good care of your home!"

After saying that, I couldn't bear to say more, and pointed it quietly and immediately fainted.

After seeing Haibo being fainted, Agu floated out along the sleeve of the fox-faced female ghost and turned around it:

"This is what the Saint Aunt planned to prepare for Qian Yunsheng for the death scene? It looks like a high-level leader in a tribe."

The fox-faced female ghost snorted, grabbed Haibo and walked behind the tent and said:

"Hurry and send a message to the little devil. I'll give him one of my generals."

"If he is not doing his job well this time or things are not going well and makes things happen, let him take a closer look!"

Agu is no longer the way Qian Yunsheng just met in the yellow sand sky wall. In addition, through this fox-faced female ghost, he forced his cultivation to pull out a piece of it. After it upgraded to the Ghost King, his spiritual intelligence also increased.

Therefore, it pretended to scratch its head, showing a rough and generous look and said to Qian Yunsheng:
Chapter completed!