The peasant daughter of the rebirth space

Chapter 352 Unification of Bozheng Ghost Emperor's Spirit and Soul
An old man in black robes bowed to report the current situation of the various forces to the ghost king.

The Ghost Lord listened, and sneered: "The three major ghost emperors are all worthless, and they started troubles together. In the end, something happened to my uncle, the Ghost Emperor, and they sat and enjoyed the joy of everyone. It's really a good idea. The ghost ordered you to go secretly." Please come to the altar with the princess and the ten elders, and tell me that I have found half of the soul of Bozheng Ghost Emperor."

Gui Ling (that's the old man from just now), Gui Ling stepped back trembling with excitement when he heard the words, Gui Ling hurriedly withdrew from the grand ceremony with a high-spirited appearance, everyone who met him thought he had received a reward from the Ghost Lord.

Nightfall Ghost brought a graceful and charming young woman, ten elders, and a hundred bodyguards into a forbidden area. The beautiful young woman was named Bo Anmei, the eldest daughter of Bozheng Ghost Emperor.

The girl is dressed in black armor, with a high ponytail, purple-black eye makeup, and lip makeup, giving people a rustic and beautiful feeling.

Bo Anmei walked up to the center of the altar with graceful steps and sat cross-legged.Ten black-clothed elders wearing cloaks and hats also followed, sitting around two meters away from Bo Anmei, and the ten elders were surrounded by ghost guards in turn.

Form an array of three circles inside and six circles outside, similar to the eight trigrams array, but not the eight trigrams array, this is the secret technique of the ghost clan.

Bo Anmei looked around, her eyes met with the ghost, and she nodded. Bo Anmei chanted an incomprehensible spell, and her sharp nails scratched the end of her fingertips without hesitation, and a column of blood rushed straight into the sky. Guijun quickly threw the Xuanming Sword, a pitch-black sword appeared in the air, and the tip of the sword touched Bo Anmei's blood column.

A cloud of black mist was gradually withdrawn from the Xuanming Sword. At this time, several old men, together with the ghost guards behind them, cut their fingers and merged their own blood with Bo Anmei's blood in tacit agreement.

The black mist gradually formed a substance, and the ghost opened the lid of the soul nourishing cup, and the two clouds of mist quickly merged together.

Suddenly, dark clouds covered the ghost world, lightning flashed, thunder rumbled, and strong winds blew up. Bo Anmei vomited blood and fainted, and several old men also vomited blood and fainted one after another. The guards outside were swept up by the strong wind.

The Ghost Lord heaved a sigh of relief and quickly rescued the guards. Seeing the black mist and the gust of wind sweeping towards other cities in the Ghost Realm, the Ghost Lord shook his head. Revenge and warning, Bozheng Ghost Emperor's mind and soul were unified, and it was out of his turn to take care of the next matter.

At this time, the ghost world is dark and dark, and the people of the ghost clan don't know what's going on. Everyone hides in their own fields in panic, not daring to come out. The ghost emperors in the ghost world, the city lord is Knowing about the black mist, this is Bozheng Ghost Emperor's spirit and soul.

It is precisely because they know that they are all in danger. Bozheng Ghost Emperor is cruel by nature and holds grudges. In the past few years after his fall, if Bozheng Ghost Emperor knows what they have done, what will happen to them? It must be worse than the [-]th floor of hell in the underworld.

Bozheng Ghost Emperor is the master of the ghost world and the king of the ghost clan. Although there are three emperors in the ghost world, they are just in name only. The real ruler is Bozheng Ghost Emperor.

In an instant, all the cities in the ghost world were swept away by the tyrannical wind. Except for the palaces of the three ghost emperors and the palaces of several city lords, which were turned into waste, the other places remained intact.

Because it was just a warning from Emperor Bozheng Ghost to them, he didn't anger anyone else.Luxurious hall, sitting high on the dragon couch.A seductive man in black with white hair and blood eyes.

Lying lazily, with one hand supporting the head, the other has distinct joints, and a keel fan is in the slender jade hand, opening and closing it tirelessly.A bloodthirsty smile rose from the corner of Bozheng Ghost Emperor's mouth.

(End of this chapter)