The Blood-red Ghost King was bound by the ban, and the ghost energy could not be mobilized, and was tied up with a colorful aperture. Even if the ghost shadow could change in a variety of ways, he could not move at this moment.

Finally, the Blood-red Ghost King was suppressed, and Wang Lun did not immediately question the other party. After leaving here, he had time to interrogate.

Wang Lun began to quickly inspect the Ghost King's Palace.

Leaving quickly, but when you enter the palace, you can do whatever you want. If you don’t search for it, you will take the initiative to avoid such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Wang Lun can’t do it anyway.

"Human monk, I am a subordinate of the Black Devouring King. We have countless allies of the Ghost King. You are seeking death if you do this!" Seeing that Wang Lun was going to plunder treasures, he would be taken away from the palace and lost the possibility of asking for help from the Black Devouring King. He hurriedly threatened, hoping to put pressure on Wang Lun to give in.

"If I am you, I will only think about how to beg for mercy and how to cooperate with me to save my life," Wang Lun sneered and checked around him, "rather than saying useless nonsense like you."

Since he had attacked the Blood Red Ghost King, he naturally considered the consequences. The Blood Red Ghost King brought out the title of Black Ghost King to threaten him. He must have known that this would be useless and would anger him instead.

"Hmph, if you kill me, you will be done!" The Blood-red Ghost King threw out this sentence, and then disappeared without further words.

Wang Lun would not pay attention to the other party now and concentrate on searching for things. The more he saw, the more speechless he was.

In the huge ghost king's palace, study, furniture, beds, calligraphy and paintings, carved beams, painted buildings, small bridges and flowing water... The environment is luxurious and prominent, and when people live in it, they will be a great emperor's life.

But, something is missing!

He has not seen the magic weapon needed by the cultivator yet. This made Wang Lun feel that his previous guess was correct. For the Ghost King and the Ghost General, the magic weapon in this small world, whether it is the magic weapon of heaven and earth treasures bred by the small world, or the magic weapon used by the demon cultivator, is of no use, it is not useless, and it is just discarded.

Some magic weapons can also be used as decorations or antiques, but Wang Lun has not found them. In the eyes of the Black Devouring King, magic weapons are even worthless?

"Blood-red Ghost King, do you have no magic weapons to collect in the Ghost King's Palace?" Wang Lun couldn't help asking.

"The things you don't need to look down on are just a pile of rags." The Blood-red Ghost King mocked, "If you want to find magic weapons you can use here, it's equivalent to searching for food in the garbage dump, hahaha."

Wang Lun ignored it and only used his spiritual sense to influence the divine consciousness of the Blood Red Ghost King, causing the latter to suffer.

A minute later, Wang Lun shook his hand in front of the Blood-red Ghost King with a green bead, "Is this also trash?"

A bead, unknown to the specific purpose, has a big fist in its body state, and is a real holy weapon.

"That's because the Ghost King hasn't played and watched, otherwise he would have destroyed it into powder!" The Blood-red Ghost King said disdainfully.

"But this magic weapon belongs to me." Wang Lun knew that the other party was disdainful on the surface, but in fact he was very upset.

After all, it is a garbage thing for the Ghost King, and it is a holy weapon that can emit powerful power in his hands. Moreover, he can also use this bead to deal with the Black Devouring Ghost King. How could the Blood Red Ghost King be disdainful?

Wang Lun collected the beads and continued to search in the palace.

The search speed is very fast, and Wang Lun doesn't want to waste more time here to avoid hitting the Black Devouring King back.

But this time, although we had already prepared for a quick battle, there was still a problem.

Before Wang Lun had searched the core area of ​​the Ghost King's Palace, he sensed that something was swiftly down from the air at a rapid speed. Then the roof broke open and a black ghost shadow appeared, revealing its original shape. It was the Black Ghost-Eating King.

After the Black Devouring Ghost King dived into the palace, he shot straight towards Wang Lun without any pause and launched an attack.

"Get out!"

"If you dare to go further, the Blood Red Ghost King will be done."

Wang Lun squirted the black wings and flashed to the side, and made a cold warning.

The Black Devouring King suddenly stopped, and the afterimage behind him gradually disappeared. The violent friction air when he passed through at a rapid speed was twisting, making the disappearance of the afterimage look exaggerated.

"Let it go!" The Black Devouring King's thoughts were conveyed and he roared angrily.

Wang Lun was not afraid that the other party would suddenly attack again. If the other party appeared, he would lose the possibility of a sneak attack.

What's more, his spiritual consciousness

It has been fully opened. If it is the helper of the Black Devouring Ghost King, such as the Green Gold Ghost King, it will be impossible to attack.

"Would you like to sit down and talk, or you should break up after a while, you can do it."

Wang Lun sneered and said, with a roll of magic power, he rolled a long stone bench and sat on it. The stone used on this stool was unusual, and it was obviously made of a whole piece of precious stone, and it was quite comfortable to sit on it.

When the Black Devouring King saw Wang Lun doing this carelessly, he was stunned.

In his own territory, this human monk seemed to have become his master, fearless.

It has never been so humiliated by human monks in the long years in the ghost world.

"Let go of the Blood Red Ghost King, I'll talk to you!"

The Black Devouring Ghost King shouted. Now he is afraid of the mouse. The reason is nothing more than that the Blood-red Ghost King's life is being held by the other party.

If the other party really doesn't control the Blood Red Ghost King, how could it be restrained? It has already taken action. Although the Blood Red Ghost King is not the object it must protect, as long as the price it pays is not very high, it still has to protect the other party. It is not easy to have a subordinate at the level of the Ghost King. All major territories in the Ghost Shadow World have been divided, and all the major ghost kings have basically settled down. It is very difficult to lose the Blood Red Ghost Queen and want to recruit other ghost kings.

Wang Lun did not make a sound, controlled his magic power, lifted the Blood-red Ghost King, who was tightly tied up by the colorful aperture, and showed it. Although the Blood-red Ghost King was a human-shaped ghost at this moment, he was squeezed so hard that he grinned.

The Black Devouring Ghost King saw it and knew that the other party had given the tricks to the Blood-Red Ghost King. The Blood-Red Ghost King was suffering from pain. The ghost had no entity, but when he attacked the soul, the ghost could experience various painful feelings, just like the human monks who were tortured.

It did not yell anymore, negotiations were inevitable, and it could only follow the other party's wishes.

"How did you control the Blood-red Ghost King?" it asked first.
Chapter completed!