God's hexagram favorite concubine

Chapter 177 Mo'er's Gold Finger 11
Xia Zishang and Xuanyuan Yelan were no strangers to this strange smile, they had heard it before in the small secret room.

With the sound of this laughter, an inexplicable wind suddenly blew in the empty hall.

The atmosphere in the hall instantly dropped to freezing point, coupled with that weird and rampant laughter, it was very terrifying.

"Mother, who is laughing, it's so scary." Qingcheng pulled Xia Zishang's clothes corner, and said fearfully.

Xia Zishang bent down and hugged Qingcheng in her arms, Xuanyuan Yelan also hugged Qingmo and Yunyu one by one.

Mo Nan came behind Xuanyuan Yelan, staring at the surroundings vigilantly.

"Your Excellency pretending to be a ghost to scare children, isn't it too wicked?" Xia Zishang said calmly, gently patted Qingcheng's back with her hand to comfort the frightened little girl.

Qingcheng buried her face in Xia Zishang's arms, only by smelling the fragrance of her mother's body could she feel at ease.

Although Qing Mo and Yun Yu are also a little fluffy, they are boys after all, and they are more courageous than Qing Cheng. At this time, they are looking around with those big black eyes in Xuanyuan Yelan's arms.

"It's reasonable for you to trespass on this king's territory." The laughter suddenly disappeared, and then a deep and hoarse male voice sounded. "But since you're here, don't plan to leave. This king's tomb happens to be short of ten ghost eyes, so you stay, hahaha..."

Xia Zishang: "..."

She could probably guess who the voice was.

The other party claimed to be the king, and said it was his tomb, so it should be the war prince from the previous dynasty.

But... the painting style of this Lord Zhan seems to be wrong. He laughs wildly at every turn. She can even imagine a picture of a man laughing wildly with his hands on his hips.

"If you say you won't let us leave, then you must really have that ability." Xuanyuan Yelan raised the corners of his lips coldly, and said slowly.

"Then we can make a bet! Young people, if you can reach the main tomb, the king will give you all the treasures in this tomb and let you go, how about it?" The voice of the king of war continued.

"Yes." Xia Zishang intuitively felt a pair of eyes staring at them in the dark, she smiled lightly, with a cold light dancing in her eyes, "But you must not let me reach the main tomb, otherwise, I will definitely I want you to be wiped out!"

This war king believed in the Mordo sect, and even arranged for the four ghosts to make a pilgrimage to his tomb. Such a sinister and vicious situation is enough to prove that he is not a good guy.

So now Xia Zishang felt that he had dug the tomb of Laoshizi Zhanwang without any psychological burden.

The pilgrimage of the four ghosts itself was born to nourish the ghosts. The king of war should have set up this situation to absorb enough yin and evil spirits to cultivate into an indestructible body of blood demons.

Once this battle king really cultivates into the indestructible body of a blood demon, then he will definitely cause harm to the world.

Not to mention for the sake of other people, but only for the people he cares about, Xia Zishang also made up his mind to break the pilgrimage of the four ghosts and destroy this former war king.

"Little girl, you are quite proud at such a young age. Being overconfident is not a good thing." As if feeling threatened, Zhan Wang's tone was obviously cold and disdainful.

"I never talk big, and I don't like joking with people I don't know well." Xia Zishang shrugged and said softly.

"Okay, okay, I appreciate courageous people, I am waiting for you! But before you find the main tomb, don't even think about leaving here! This king is waiting for you in the main tomb, hahaha..."

As the voice of the war king fell, the cloudy wind circling around him suddenly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)