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Chapter 1269 Rejuvenation

I was a little helpless and quickly explained that this person and I were enemies, and those in front were my friends.

Although these people are simple and simple, they are very alert and should be related to the special geographical environment of the Netherworld Ghost Realm.

After a long time, these ghosts gradually calmed down, but they still looked at me with doubt.

"You mean, this woman is a famous ghost immortal and ghost mother in the ghost world? She, you and Lord Pluto, are enemies?" The middle-aged man stared at me like a madman. Obviously, he felt very dissatisfied with me, comparing himself to the South Pluto.

Fortunately, these ghosts are really simple, so there is no swearing.

"Yes, this is my friend." I drew the fat man's charming appearance in the air.

Suddenly, these people were in a state of excitement.

"God, this is indeed Lord Pluto!"

"That's right, brother, this portrait is exactly the same as the statue of Lord Pluto that our tribe holds!"

"Is he really a friend of Lord Pluto?"

"...You really know Lord Pluto?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment. Although he still felt incredible, he was not so repulsive.

"Father, don't be confused. Although there are not many people in the entire Netherworld Ghost Realm and Ghost Realm, there are many strong people who know the appearance of the Hades, which doesn't mean anything." Behind the middle-aged male ghost, a boy with a black golden eyes, who looks a little mysterious and weird, looked at me unkindly.

I'll go, the peak of Ghost Saint!

Such a small tribe, the strongest thing I have ever seen, is actually a teenager? Well, although his ghost age is at least decades old, he is still a teenager in the ghost world.

The fat man Ren Shuai Yuwei and Lei Xiang's cultivation level are as fast as tragic as possible, but after all, they are exaggerated only when they are constantly reviving their souls and constantly absorbing some things related to their previous lives.

But this boy...

Huh?

Very powerful soul body!

Could it be...

This young man is also reincarnated by a strong man? However, there is also a saying of reincarnation in the Netherworld Ghost Realm? No, there is an existence similar to the underworld here, right?

"Baoer, what you said is right, it's just a portrait, it doesn't mean anything. It seems that you should ask the chief to come." The middle-aged man asked the boy named Baoer to stand in front of me, and he quickly left.

I waited calmly. Until now, the ghost mother has appeared, but Yu Wei and the others have not yet been seen. At this point, even if they are here, there should be no danger yet. After all, if Yu Wei and the old zombie take action, it will definitely cause riots. These tribes should have known this long ago.

"You are very strong, I can't see through you." Although the boy was suspicious of me, he was very curious and looked at me tightly, as if he wanted to see a flower on my face.

"You are also excellent." I raised my eyebrows and chuckled, "No, in this case, is it really good for us to flatter each other like this?"

The boy was stunned for a moment, and then he actually laughed, and even his expression gradually became relaxed.

"Although I don't know who you are, maybe you are really not an enemy." The young man was so vigilant. Since he said so, it seems that he really put aside most of his guard against me. Because he is strong, his natural perception and intuition are also very strong.

Generally, people like this are more conceited, or very confident, and believe in their intuitions very much.

For about a quarter of an hour, an old ghost who looked old but had dark eyes, looked exactly the same as the ghost of China, appeared.

Looking at this old ghost, I was a little surprised. In such a tribe that is almost all composed of alien ghosts, is the chief actually a Chinese ghost?

This old ghost obviously has poor eyesight. His pair of ghost eyes are full of hazy white mist. No, it should be said that it is something like the very thin pus.

However, generally speaking, ghosts do not rely mainly on their eyes to perceive food. It is naturally not easy for this old man to be a chief.

Although he is only at the peak of the Ghost Saint, if he is against the enemy, the young man is at the same level as him, but most likely he is not his opponent.

"Dear guest and your surname?" The old man seemed to be unable to see me, but just looked at my delusion and asked with a smile.

His attitude is very kind, but in his misty eyes, there is a splendor that I cannot ignore. He seems to be able to take action at any time, and he is also like an old man basking in the sun leisurely.

I raised my eyebrows secretly. This old man is definitely a cunning guy like a snake, but he is pretending very well.

"Fang Nan." said bluntly. Anyway, with my current strength, it is not easy for them to deal with me. In addition, I urgently want to find Yu Wei and the others and pass on my name, which is also a reminder.

As for the Ghost Mother, although I was not her opponent when I was not yet a ghost immortal, it was difficult for her to kill me. Now, I am already stable in the ghost immortal realm, which is even more difficult.

"Fang... what is Fang?"

The old man's reaction surprised me a little. My whole body shivered, and the light in my eyes instantly dissipated.

"Fang Nan."

The old man's body seemed to tremble, then suddenly raised his head, and the pus trembled in his turbid eyes, and he said in a trembling voice: "Which Fang Nan?"

I was silent. This old man asked quite an artistic question. He actually asked me which Fang Nan, what can I say, the ghost master Fang Nan? Damn, I haven't been able to completely accept the identity of the ghost master yet, how could I register like this?

Otherwise, what can I say?

Because of my silence, the old man was not dissatisfied, but instead stood up slowly with a hunched back. The crutch in his hand gradually raised flat over his shoulders. On the top of the crutch, something that looked similar to a lychee core flashed with a glitter.

At the same time, the old man's appearance gradually changed and gradually became younger, and the pus in his eyes slowly melted.

Damn, is this old man performing to rejuvenate me?

And, I could feel that he did not transform. This is true, and he is really rejuvenating. His soul body!

This is the first time I have seen this situation. I have seen an old man who can't be older, gradually recovering his youth in front of me, becoming strong and strong, and energetic. This situation is simply...

Exciting!

Seeing him constantly changing, it seemed to arouse the fighting spirit in my heart, and my body was filled with blood and magic power.

I was a little stunned. Unexpectedly, I was actually aroused by an old ghost and the enthusiasm for fighting. Who is this old man?

Half an hour later, all the pus in the old man's eyes disappeared, revealing a pair of eyes with flickering shimmering light.

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine generals of the Netherworld, the third general, Youluo, pay homage to the Lord of Ghost!"

After this person's transformation was completed, he said nothing, but just looked at me quietly, then crawled all over his body, kneeling in front of me with the most solemn gift.
Chapter completed!
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