After passing through more than a dozen teleportation arrays in succession, we arrived at the Ghost Witch Tribe.

"Damn it, this Ghost Witch Tribe is too perverted, so it's so troublesome!" Shaoyin complained, very dissatisfied with the Ghost Witch Tribe hiding its base camp so well.

"It's true!" My face darkened. Although it was a teleportation array, for some reason, after arriving, I suddenly felt that we had just passed by a huge array. This array was very familiar, very similar to the one I saw in the Human Emperor space before.

And that formation is the god of death, which is my grandfather’s previous life!

Could it be that this Ghost Witch Tribe is related to my grandfather? Or, they not only absorbed the talents and skills of the Ghost Fight lineage, but also understood the talents and magic skills of the God of Death?

Or, this Ghost Witch Tribe is already related to the God of Death!

No matter what it is, it is not necessarily a good thing for us now.

"My grass, is this robbed?" Shaoyin looked strange after seeing the scene in front of him.

In front of us is a huge and continuous mountain range, and the Ghost Witch Tribe is hidden in the mountains. There are dense markets distributed in the flat valleys or hinterlands between the mountains...

This is the Ghost Witch Tribe!

The super-large forces such as the Ghost Witch Tribe and the Yueyin Tribe are different. They are not based on the ghost city, but are more like a huge sect. Although, the area is a bit too wide.

Those markets are not small, but the smallest markets are probably bigger than the largest county town in the world.

But in the ghost world, this scale can indeed be called a rural market.

Of course, what surprised Shaoyin was not the alternative distribution, but that all these markets were destroyed, all in a mess and were deserted.

"It really seems like I've been looted!" Bai Feng nodded and said excitedly: "It seems that he was killed by the strong man who sneaked in!"

Shaoyin and Nuyi, even Qianfeng and Xuanyuan Xiu couldn't help but look at me.

I touched my nose, speechless.

It’s my business that it’s robbed here, look at me!

After searching all the way, I found some ghost cultivators hiding in the closed cave. I didn’t even need Tuntian and I to fight. Qianfeng’s talent was used, and he shattered his tail and smashed the barriers of the caves, and then forced all the ghost cultivators inside out.

"Great... Sir!" With a thud, several ghost cultivators who were swept out of the cave knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy.

Tuntian and I frowned, and both felt it was a little difficult to understand.

These are all ghost cultivators of the Ghost Witch Clan. Not to mention the rumors, the Ghost Witch Clan has influenced the cunning and cunning. Even if they are not cunning, they will not kneel down as soon as they meet, right?

You know, in order to facilitate the journey and not attract attention, Tengtian also narrowed his body, only more than two meters high. Although he was extremely domineering, he did not have such an exaggerated domineering aura. He was scared to death as soon as he met.

"These people seemed to be scared?" The woman looked at the trembling ghost cultivators in a strange manner, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads, as if they were suffering from abuse.

This strange scene made Bai Feng and his men stand up and look around with vigilance.

"Be careful, it seems that there is any perverted existence in this Ghost Witch Tribe!"

Shaoyin is not as stupid as before, and his face is solemn.

I was also a little confused. Although I had previously guessed whether the fat man broke into the Ghost Witch Tribe, even if the fat man and even joined forces with Yuwei to rush into this place, they would not scare these ghost cultivators to be frightened, right?

Although Yuwei is extremely indifferent to people outside of us, she is not the kind of person who is afraid of everyone. As for the fat man, although this guy is pretending to be pretty, he really can't be cruel and ruthless...

"What happened?" When the female elf asked, I had already checked the experiences of these ghost cultivators through the Yin-Yang Divine Eyes.

Unexpectedly, although the Yin-Yang Divine Eye saw information such as their luck light and natural supernatural powers, they could not see the picture of reincarnation!

In the left eye, it seems to be covered by a layer of fog, like presbyopia, which is not real!

"Can the Ghost Witch Clan be able to isolate others' spying?" I guessed secretly, a little surprised.

However, the talent and strength of these ghost cultivators is very average. Not to mention in the heavenly realm, even in other regions of the entire ghost realm, they are just second-rate peak geniuses. They are all black luck, and they are not the dark color.

As for the talent of the natal world, none of these ghost cultivators!

"Sir, don't kill us. Although we are disciples of the Ghost Witch Clan, we are the most peripheral branches and have not participated in those tragic actions at all. Please let us go. As long as the adults let us go, we can do cows and horses!"

The most talented ghost cultivator actually kowtowed directly, and his terrifying appearance seemed to face the cruelest god of death!

I was full of doubt. These guys were indeed scared, but who were they? Could it be that Fatty and Yuwei?

"Say!" Although the girl's eloquent faced us, she was very cold and serious when facing these ghost cultivators, and she was even more scared that these ghost cultivators who were only in the early stage of the ghost immortal trembled violently, and they all came like pouring beans.

"Sir, the God of Death is really not here, the villain really doesn't know where the God of Death is! Dingtiandai has been taken away by someone long ago, and it's really not here. At least, what we heard about..."

The nagging story did let us know a lot of messy information. Among them, the God of Death caught my attention the most.

Is anyone looking for death? Who is it?

Also, who took Dingtian Ding?

Although these people were meeting for the first time, and for no reason, they said this information even though they knew that we were not the ones who destroyed the Ghost Witch clan before, and were still frightened. However, with the blessing of the Yin-Yang Divine Eye that could distinguish the false, it was naturally clear that these people did not lie. At least, what they said was what they knew!

"It's weird. These people don't seem to be lying, but even though we know that we are not the ones who destroy the Ghost Witch Tribe, why are we still so scared?" Shaoyin looked puzzled.

I signaled Bai Feng to take the person he was talking to before and then go straight to the depths of the Ghost Witch Tribe.

Along the way, at least hundreds of markets were passed. Almost none of them survived, all of them were in chaos, and every cave was destroyed, as if someone was looking for something.

"Who did these?" Chen Sheng, a female-clad man, asked the man.

Hearing this, the man replied in a daze, "It was made by a group of gods. They were ordered to find the god of death and Dingtian Ding..."

I go, what the hell is this sacred corpse?
Chapter completed!