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The thought of Chen Yuan ignoring him and disobeying his orders when they first met filled him with rage.

That's why he was more than happy to stand up for Gao Le at this moment.

Not only can he vent his anger, but he can also win the heart of a beautiful woman.

Gao Yue narrowed her eyes.

Seeing this, Luo Qingzhu grabbed her slender waist and pulled her closer to him, squeezing her soft flesh in his hand. A smile played on his lips as he continued...

"Moon, don't worry, they're doomed this time. No one can save them!"

Gao Yue gave a coquettish laugh, her fair hand gently pinching his firm chest muscles as she said, "Are you that confident?"

Luo Qingzhu smiled confidently, "Because I still have a backup plan."

"Oh?"

Gao Yue became interested.

Luo Qingzhu smiled mysteriously, leaned close to her ear, kissed her earlobe, and then whispered...

"Besides informing the Twelve War Wolf Riders and the Feng family, I also told the Ghost Prison experts in Night City about Chen Yuan's location and information. I wonder what kind of ghost messengers they will send?"

Gao Yue's pupils contracted!

Isn't this treason?

But then a smile appeared on her face, and she said, "Well done!"

"Hehe, there's one more thing I can do really well."

Luo Qingzhu's lips curled into a smile, and a burning light appeared in his eyes. He then picked Gao Yue up by the waist and strode into the cabin.

Gao Yue blushed and buried her head in his neck.

The other guards immediately made way for them, looking at them with ambiguous expressions.

Soon, beautiful shouts came from inside the cabin.

……

Two nights later, the blood moon hung high in the sky, and the surrounding jungle was quiet.

Chen Yuan and his group rested in a valley.

Suddenly, fog rose up from all around, quickly spreading and enveloping them, obstructing their vision and reducing visibility to extremely low levels.

Danger!

Chen Yuan felt a chill run down his spine and immediately became alert.

The others stood up, drew their weapons, and gazed around, ready for battle.

The fog around us is getting thicker and thicker!

The air temperature is getting colder and colder!

Chen Yuan looked up at the sky, but even though it was daytime, he could no longer see the black sun.

"They're ghost messengers from the Ghost Prison!"

Zhu Xin suddenly spoke up, her eyes showing seriousness.

"What?"

Everyone's expression changed drastically!

What a ghost!

They had heard of the ghost messengers of the Dark Night Kingdom very well.

One of the enemies we encountered on our trip to Xijiang Prefecture was the Ghost Messenger.

They had anticipated encountering the ghost messengers during one of their trials, but they never expected it to happen so soon.

"How come there are ghost messengers here? And it looks like they've surrounded us."

Zhong Yue spoke in surprise, but there was little seriousness in his eyes.

"Could there be a mole among us?"

Wang Hu touched his shiny bald head and asked in confusion.

These words immediately reminded everyone.

"Hehe! You guessed right!"

Just then, an extremely hoarse voice came from the black fog ahead.

The sound was like two rusty pieces of old iron rubbing together, extremely harsh.

Immediately afterwards, clusters of eerie green flames lit up out of thin air!

As the flames flickered, gradually, figures riding black warhorses appeared in the mist ahead in Chen Yuan and the others' sight!

Herod...

The warhorses neighed, their voices piercing, and drew closer as their hooves pounded the ground!

Soon, Chen Yuan and the others saw their appearance clearly, and their pupils suddenly contracted!

Those were cavalrymen wearing rotten armor!

Their armor was rusty and tattered, as if it had been buried underground for a long time and forcibly pulled out.

Beneath this armor lay rows of rotting corpses, emitting a stench that was nauseating.

Beneath some of the armor was a white skeleton, with a faint green light flickering in its two sunken eye sockets—a small green flame.

In addition, the black warhorses they rode had no flesh beneath their armor, only skeletons.

A green flame flickered in both of the warhorse's eye sockets.

Crack!

As the flames flickered, a soft sound rang out, accompanied by an aura of death swirling around them. A sinister, terrifying, and extremely oppressive atmosphere swept over them, sending chills down their spines.

"Is this what a ghost messenger is?"

Chen Yuan murmured softly, then spoke with curiosity.

"That's right, these are skeleton cavalry and corpse cavalry from the ghost messengers, and there are also more than a dozen ghost generals leading them!"

Zhu Xin spoke with a serious expression.

Ghost General!

This corresponds to the level of the Court Master in the Wuxiang Court!

Chen Yuan and the others were startled!

"Heh, they really are a pack of wolf guards, or rather, humanoid elixirs injected with magical pills!"

The leading ghost general emitted a sinister voice, and the flickering green flames even revealed a greedy intent.

"It seems the news was true; it really is the old bastard, the Heavenly King, who needs materials to refine the Dao Platform Pill!"

Another ghost general spoke excitedly, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

Chen Yuan looked at them. "Who told you we were here?"

"Hehe, we don't know either."

The leading ghost general sneered, "Anyway, this news is true, so that's fine."

"And with such powerful souls, this trip has been truly worthwhile!"

The ghost general spoke coldly and immediately gave the order to attack, intending to kill Chen Yuan and the others on the spot and then devour their souls.

Countless ghost messengers immediately sprang into action, closing in on Chen Yuan and his companions.

They were all cavalrymen, and although their armor was rotten, it exuded an incredibly dense aura of death that was chilling.

Rumble!

They began their charge, like an iron torrent, rushing towards Chen Yuan and the others, trying to completely crush their will. At the same time, the dozen or so ghost generals at the Purple Mansion Realm who were leading the charge took to the air and sealed off the void, preventing them from escaping through the air.

Several of the ghost generals looked down at Chen Yuan and the others, trying to see their terrified expressions.

But to their disappointment, Chen Yuan and the others not only showed no panic or disorder, but even revealed a look of fervor and greed!

"What happened?"

The leading ghost general frowned!

They had never seen that look in their eyes before.

There was a time when both the beastmen and humans trembled in fear at the sight of them!

Unlike the people of today.

"Kill them all!"

At the same time, Chen Yuan raised the Blood Bone Sword in his hand and spoke softly, his voice not loud, but it was awe-inspiring.

Wang Hu, Gu Chen, and the others, who were originally trembling all over, seemed to have been injected with a magical power, and their fighting spirit was boiling!

Zhong Yue, Li Taiyi, and others were the same; each of them was a battle maniac with their own foundation and magical abilities.

Nuomi's eyes sparkled with excitement as a black umbrella appeared in his hand!

hum!

The black umbrella trembled slightly, revealing a longing for the souls within the bodies of these geniuses and ghost generals.

"Brother Yuan, the fairy sister says she's hungry."

The glutinous rice opened its mouth.

"Okay! Arranged!"

Chen Yuan instantly charged forward.

The Blood Bone Sword in his hand suddenly erupted with terrifying crimson sword energy, which swept across a range of thousands of meters, its power extremely frightening!

Immediately afterwards, the crimson sword energy twisted and suddenly turned into flames. As the flames surged forward, they transformed into a crimson golden crow in the blink of an eye.

boom!!!

The golden crow spread its wings and cried out, flames billowing, and with a loud bang, the dozens of skeleton cavalrymen charging ahead instantly exploded into countless fragments.

hum!

Almost simultaneously, a large black umbrella suddenly appeared above everyone's heads, growing larger and larger until it blotted out the sky!

Among the shattered skeleton cavalry, wisps of souls were swallowed by the black umbrella in the sky and vanished instantly!

"What is this?"

The leading ghost generals let out hoarse cries of shock.

They had never seen anything so bizarre.

The aura emanating from that enormous black umbrella instilled a sense of dread even in these evil beings who existed in the form of souls!