There's a ghost inside me

......

Xuanmen Camp.

The ghost energy still lingers in this world, like a scene like a purgatory in the eyes of the world.

Although there are some flaws in the Battle of Tianhe, in general, the ghost side won a great victory under the "leading" of the Beiming Ghost!

However, the wild fox ghosts and other mysterious ghosts did not look relaxed and happy, but instead looked at a tent in a complicated way.

Beiming Ghost...

In it!

"Master Beiming Ghost, has that guy been dealt with?"

The ghost Taoist priest was quite puzzled and came outside the tent and took the initiative to greet him.

"...Um."

A muffled sound came from the tent.

The Spirit Master of the Heavenly Memorial Palace, Chen Feng’s heart is so messy now.

What else can I do?

If someone asks, you just keep your head shut and "Yes" and it's over.

On the other side.

Cang Yuan Gui also had a headache.

Next to it.

A pretty female ghost wearing a white dress is entangled.

"White and turbid ghost, can you let go of your hands?"

Cang Yuangui couldn't bear it and said, "Is it okay to leave me some face? What do you think?"

"No, when I joined Xuanmen, you promised me that I can do whatever I want in Xuanmen."

The female ghost in white dress grabbed Cang Yuangui's arm tightly and said, "Cang Yuanzi, tell me, have you expected everything in this battle of Tianhe? Why did you deliberately hide it from me?"

"This...what do I know..."

Cang Yuan Ghost has a headache about this.

For it.

There are all kinds of troubles when talking about love, especially this white ghost is so stupid that he really regards himself as the "Cangyuan Ghost Lord" who is in charge of everything.

Cangyuan ghost who takes salted fish as his goal in this life.

He really just wants to find a place where no one is: playing with his phone, sleeping, and living...

What kind of Master of Xuanmen is not the life he wants is good! ?

"Bei Ming Ghost, Bei Ming Ghost..."

Cang Yuangui felt ten thousand depressed and complained to himself, "When do you want to hang me?"

At this moment—

"Master Cangyuan Ghost! Look at the Beiming Ghost has made another big move!"

Accompanied by a sound of thunder.

The strong-looking Qingyougui strode in and said, "The Beiming Ghost is actually preparing to auction the sequence of the four major families again! Moreover, this time, he will even sell the Eighth-level Spirit Master!"

"ha?"

Cang Yuangui was stunned on the spot.

at the same time.

In a tent.

Chen Feng, the spirit master of Tianji Palace, was even more shocked, "What are you going to do with Beiming Ghost?"

What did I think at the beginning that I pretended to be such a guy for the sake of the natal soul body of a Yuangui?

In this world, it is okay to pretend to be anyone, and pretending to be a ghost in the North is tantamount to seeking death!

The other party is always raising hatred. A war between humans and ghosts has just started, and that’s not the end.

At this moment, the Eighth Level Spirit Master was tied up and started to make a move to sell it again...

Chen Feng only felt that if he was the head of the four major families, he would be driven crazy to death at all costs!

......

"hiss--"

Cang Yuangui took a breath.

After knowing that the Beiming Ghost actually announced the world again that the second auction of the Underworld was about to be held, he was in a bad mood.

"Strange, why didn't the Beiming ghost tell us?"

The female ghost in white frowned slightly and was quite complaining, "I always feel that the Beiming ghost is a little bit like our Xuanmen..."

Before we can finish it.

Cang Yuangui's face suddenly changed.

"Um?"

The female ghost in white immediately noticed this detail, "Master Cangyuan Ghost, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"You go down first."

Cang Yuangui tensed his face and said in a deep voice, "Nothing is allowed to come in without my instructions, do you understand?"

It was at this time that the majesty of Cangyuan Ghost as the lord of the Xuanmen was reflected.

The female ghost in white didn't care about this stern tone, but instead felt that such a mighty Ghost of Cangyuan was the one who liked it.

"Okay, Lord Cangyuan Ghost, please rest early."

The female ghost in white smiled slightly, then took the initiative to retreat.

Wait until the other party just left.

Next moment—

"It seems that you haven't forgotten my Tianji Palace yet?"

Accompanied by a plain tone.

Cang Yuangui's heart skipped a beat and turned his head like a stiff puppet.

Behind him.

A middle-aged man in black robe appeared here at some point.

Its breath is as deep as the sea, enough to make every life feel a trembling feeling from the heart.

"Li...Prince Li..."

Cang Yuangui tried his best to squeeze out a smiling face and used all his strength to spit out these three words from his throat.

This person,It’s Li!

Different from the usual image.

Nowadays, Li is wearing a pure black robe and walking on the dark side of the Western Theater Command, which is not as charm as the Lord of Tianji Palace should have.

What's more special is...

Cang Yuangui glanced sideways and noticed that there were traces of friction on the other party's neck of the ceil.

"Didn't it be that Jiang Xiao was with Li before...?"

Cang Yuangui had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he could not see any expression on his face.

But how could Li not understand what the other party was thinking and said lightly, "The Beiming Ghost cannot hurt me. In fact, if it weren't for an old friend, I'm afraid your mission has been completed."

Cang Yuangui smiled embarrassedly and did not dare to answer the conversation.

On the other side.

Li had nothing to say for a moment, and walked in the empty tent with his hands in his arms.

Sometimes I picked up an object and played with it, with a casual posture, as if I regarded this place as my own Sanqing Palace.

In my heart, I was thinking about the fight with Su Ze not long ago.

Meet each other,

Li recognized the other party's ability at a glance. After all, he had a friendship with Su Bai and also recognized Su Ze.

Although the battle process was only a few short moves.

But think about it carefully...

"interesting."

Li suddenly put down a wooden carving and then looked at Cangyuan Ghost, "Cangyuan Ghost, I want you to do something."

Upon hearing this, Cang Yuangui pretended to be inferior and said, "Lord Li, this... what can I do... I can't do anything..."

Li continued, "Aren't Jiang Xiao going to auction Bai Yujing?"

"how?"

Cang Yuangui was slightly stunned, obviously unable to keep up with Li's ideas.

Next moment—

Li smiled slightly, "I want you..."

......

Huadu.

Four Alliance Headquarters.

On a large round table.

A dozen eighth-level spirit masters sat down one after another.

No sound.

The atmosphere was so depressing that it was a little silent.

It seems like a rainy day covered with dark clouds.

Everyone knows that it will rain soon, but no one knows when the first drop of rain will fall...

After a long time.

The tall old man wearing a cloud-patterned ink shirt finally spoke hoarsely, "This time, the Beiming Ghost once again used such a method to trample on our dignity. The so-called auction is a complete joke!"

"The Four Alliances, is it a war? Is it a harmony?"