When the ghost king walked up to Liu Qinghuan and stood in front of him, he suddenly raised his nose and stopped in confusion, sniffing around.

Mei Yao snorted coquettishly, dissatisfied with him focusing on other places, twisted her body, and put her mouth on the other's sharp-toothed mouth.

The Ghost King sniffed for a long time, but seemed to find nothing. He finally gave up and rubbed the charming demon in his arms, letting out a hissing laugh.

Liu Qinghuan secretly broke out in a frightened sweat. He thought that no matter how much he hid the vitality of the human body, it left a trace in this place full of cold ghost energy. However, he himself was extremely woody, and he was among the innate ghost peach trees.

In the middle, that bit of vitality seemed extremely inconspicuous, and I finally got through it.

Because of this accident, Liu Qinghuan decided to give up searching inside the tree trunk and continue searching in the northeast direction.

I originally thought that the Ghost Gate would be extremely difficult to find. Unexpectedly, when I was about to reach the seaside of Dushuo Mountain, two extremely thick branches hung from the canopy of the tree that covered the sky. They bent downwards and the treetops touched the ground, forming a

An arch, like a natural door.

Is this the ghost gate?

Liu Qinghuan was quite surprised. He walked around the branches forming the arch, and even risked crossing from one side to the other, but nothing happened.

It seems that it is not easy to open the ghost door. I am afraid that you have to break the barriers of space.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a sudden noise not far away, and the shrill roars of ghosts broke the silence of the night sky!

Liu Qinghuan's expression changed, and when he looked through the tree trunk, he saw a dazzling flame appearing in the darkness. In an instant, it was like a prairie fire, spreading out fiercely in waves, and the branches of the ghost peach tree suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

!

Countless ghosts with teeth and claws were burned by the flames and jumped around. Those who could not resist quickly turned into a puff of smoke. Most of those who escaped described it as tragic.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and a figure jumped out of the sea of ​​​​fire. The cigarette rod in his hand had turned into a thick long stick. When the stick was lowered, the path ahead was clear.

And there was a fierce scream behind him, it was the Ghost King that Liu Qinghuan had just met not long ago.
Chapter completed!