I, The Judge of the Yin Department, Will Decide The Life and Death in a Shameful Form!

Chapter 488

Wang Yifan nodded.

He didn't doubt that the Mountain Ghost King would betray him. After all, there were spirit-recruiting banners. As long as the Mountain Ghost King had the slightest ambiguity, he would be aware of it for the first time.

But there was no change in the soul-calling banner, and obviously the mountain ghost king had no other thoughts.

Moreover, it is normal to ask someone to help punch before the war.

However, curiosity flashed in his eyes.

Can let the mountain ghost king who was already half-step ghosts and gods at that time, almost about to break through the realm of ghosts and gods, invite him, what kind of character is Mr. Yin?

"What is the cultivation base of Mr. Yin? The cultivation base?"

Thinking of it, Wang Yifan asked directly.

"I don't know the specific subordinates, they just know that Mr. Yin is proficient in calculation, and I can feel the pressure when I face Mr. Yin with the half-step ghost cultivation."

"It just broke through the realm of ghosts and gods, and still feels that it is not Mr. Yin's opponent."

Speaking of this, the Mountain Ghost King paused and then said.

"In Mr. Yin, I seem to feel the same temperament as the master."

Speaking of this, the tone of the Mountain Ghost King was already very low.

But Wang Yifan heard it easily.

"The same temperament as me?"

Wang Yifan177 was slightly surprised.

"Does he also come from the human world?"

"wrong?"

In an instant he denied this speculation.

If Mr. Nayin came from the human world, the information related to the human world must have spread in this alien world long ago.

Although he didn't meet, he always felt that Mr. Yin didn't feel very good to him.

And from the words of the Mountain Ghost King, Wang Yifan even guessed.

Mr. Yin is likely to be a ghost, not even an ordinary ghost.

After all, the technique of calculation is a rare inheritance no matter what age it is.

Wang Yifan tried to figure out the identity of Yin Wuming in his heart.

For a moment, he really couldn't think of the origin of Yin Wuming.

However, he can be sure that Yin Wuming does not come from the human world, and he does not know Yin Wuming either.

Seeing Wang Yifan frowned, the mountain ghost king said cautiously.

"Ghost Forest does have a Yin Wuming dojo. Previously, I asked Ziying to find Yin Wuming, but I don't know where Yin Wuming is still there now?"

"Ghost Forest?"

Wang Yifan secretly wrote down this place name, but he has no plans to go now.

Although the war is over, the ghost and god pillar are gone.

The mountain ghost tribe is surrendered, but now, among the nearly 200,000 mountain ghost tribe army, it is hard to see a ghost general.

Moreover, the human race and the mountain ghost race are incompatible with each other, and the mountain ghost race likes evil spirits.

The two races must not get along for a long time, otherwise it will be bad for everyone.

But Wuma Zhanhu was promoted to the ghost king.

He touched his chin!

"Is it possible to proceed with the plan to rebuild the Yinsi underground palace in this underground palace?"

He looked at Lu Meng, and at this moment Lu Meng's breath had reached the peak of the ghost commander.

He was originally at a lower level than Wuma Zhanhu's cultivation base, and with the help of the pill, he was only reaching the peak of the ghost commander at the moment.

However, it is not far from breaking through the ghost king.

Looking at Wuma Zhanhu and Lu Meng, a plan had already appeared in his mind in an instant.

.........

Thousands of miles away from the territory of the mountain ghost tribe, a figure in a purple robe was beside a gray robe man with a cane.

"Yin Wuming, don't know where we are going?"

These two are the Yin Wuming and Ziying who left the mountain ghost clan.

After leaving the mountain ghost clan, Ziying felt a lot easier.

The mountain ghost clan is gone after annihilation, he is also a ghost king in the mid-term existence.

Even if a person is in the wilderness, he can live very well.

It's just that Yin Wuming never let him leave, so he naturally didn't dare to leave without authorization.

At this moment, seeing that he was getting further and further away from the territory of the mountain ghost tribe, he couldn't help but ask.

"Hehe, young people just have no patience."

"You have to know that to accomplish a career, you must endure loneliness, which is unbearable by ordinary people."

Yin Wuming looked back at Ziying and said with a smile.

"Furthermore, by now, your mountain ghost clan is already annihilated, don't you have the hatred of annihilation in your heart? Don't you want to take revenge?"

Having said this, Yin Wuming looked at Ziying interestingly.

"I want revenge in my dreams." Ziying's expression was full of resentment in an instant.

"There are my people there, there are my relatives and friends, I want revenge in my dreams."

"It's just that my strength is limited, and it is definitely impossible to be the opponent of the Yinsi Zhengshen. Even if I exhaust it, I am afraid that it will not be able to stop him."

Ziying's expressions quickly turned dim in sequence.

When he thought of the sword light that penetrated the world, his palms sweated subconsciously.

Too strong, completely incapable of the enemy.

"Really? You really think so in your heart?"

Yin Wuming put one hand behind his back and said slowly.

Ziying's expression stagnated sadly.

Of course he doesn't think so.

revenge? What revenge?

Is it bad to be alive? Why should he not want to take revenge?

As for the dead people and relatives and friends.

Wouldn’t it be enough to burn the paper on their death day?

But Yin Wuming was face to face, of course he couldn't tell his true inner thoughts.