Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

"I don't know where my head is buried, please help me find it!"

"Little sister, can you help me engrave my name on the tombstone?"

"Little girl, come and be with us!?"

"..."

Then there was laughter, mixed with crying, and at the end, she still heard such a sound.

"I am the king of fire, I am invincible, kill ah ah ah!"

"..."

Even if Nalan Zhenyue wanted to be sad at this moment, she couldn't. She suddenly stood up and walked to a tombstone. After walking over, she felt a cold and powerful energy, but it seemed to be nothing, but At that moment it was very clear.

The hairs on her body stood on end, but at this moment, a voice rang in her ears, "Little girl, don't worry, we are all dead, and what is left is only a trace of spiritual imprint."

"Spirit imprint?"

Can it last that long?

These people are all strong men from ancient times, right?

As if knowing what Nalan Zhenyue was thinking, someone laughed and said, "This is an ancient battlefield, there are a lot of grievances and auras, how difficult is it to preserve them?"

Nalan Zhenyue analyzed it, and there were only a dozen voices talking to her. There are many tombstones here, but not everyone has preserved their spiritual imprints, but Nalan Zhenyue still finds it incredible.

Forget it, this different world came from her, and so far, too many incredible things have happened, and this is not the only one?

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Lev..."

"..."

Are you dead?Do you still want to die? ? ?

"Little girl, if you don't help me, I will kill you and let you stay with us!!!"

"..."

"Yes, yes, little girl, you can either help us or choose to be with us?"

"..."

By the way, who are these people?

In the end, she almost bit the bullet and went to help, looking for the person whose head didn't know where to bury it. Where did she go, she needed to find out.

She could clearly feel the spiritual imprint beside her, and then followed her to search everywhere, observing the graves one by one, and encountered things that were blown away by other spiritual imprints, and accidentally dug the wrong grave, She will also help some people engrave their names.

"Why aren't you shocked to hear my name???"

"Why should I be shocked?"

"I am the Ghost King of the South China Sea!"

"..."

She doesn't know what the Ghost King of the South China Sea is. How does she know about things in ancient times?

"Find the head, find the head!"

The spiritual imprint was still shouting in her ears.

She engraved the tombstone of the Ghost King of the South China Sea and continued to look for it, but at this moment, someone might have dug the wrong grave, touched something, a beam of colorful light suddenly enveloped Nalan Zhenyue, and before she could react, she felt There was pain all over my body, and this pain was very familiar.

Colorful killing array! ! !

"The old guy Feitian Zunwang has been dead for so long, and it still makes people worry!"