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Seven hundred and seventeen chapters serve soft

Xu Yi has calculated so much that the ghost master has understood him so much.

He didn't dare to gamble, he really didn't dare to gamble. He racked his brains and couldn't find any way to break the situation.

His face was still normal, but his heart was boiling. No matter how much he disguised himself, the extremely intense entanglement still made the ghost master see through it.

"Hahaha……"

The Ghost Lord suddenly smiled at the sky, his laughter was shrill and unrestrained, and the clouds in the sky were urged to float slightly by the laughter soaring to the sky.

If it is more depressing than suppression, what Ji Lie has just suffered just now is like the ghost master, and it is really a stream, river, and a big witch.

The ghost master has lived for thousands of years, but he had already experienced an adventure three hundred years ago, and achieved amazing art. He is a top-notch existence in this world.

Even the famous Soul-Surviving Ancestor, if he fights alone, the Ghost Lord will be confident that he will have the upper hand.

But until I met Xu Yi, I was at a disadvantage in my wits and strength.

Seeing that this evil thief, as he saw himself, climbing up step by step, soaring into the sky, no matter how hard it is to check and balance, the Ghost Lord's psychological defense line gradually went from vibrating, to tense, and then to his current collapse.

Xu Yi was uneasy and he was uneasy.

But no matter how he set up a killing game, it was repeatedly defeated, and even the advantage was not enough.

This continuous and long-lasting failure made the ghost master's heart extremely depressed.

Until now, he grasped Xia Zimo and finally saw the vibration and despair from Xu Yi's eyebrows and heart. This continued tide of pleasure made his soul suddenly release.

The laughter was gone for a long time, and the ghost master snorted, "What? I don't want to? The deity immediately made a joke in his heart. To be honest, I want to know more than anyone else what is wrapped in this charming skin!"

"Shut up!"

Xu Yi shouted angrily, "Old ghost, killing people is just a lie. Do you really want to kill the enemy?"

Although the words were silent, the afterglow was lingering, Xu Yi was helpless. When the matter came, he could only plot against the imperial tomb and click on the ghost master.

Unexpectedly, the Ghost Lord smiled again, "Okay, I want to see how you are. You want to say that, right? I say, I welcome you to say that, you really think there is only one place in the world. If you say it, I will take some time."

The Ghost Lord really made up his mind to kill Xu Yi, and he couldn't even care about the plot of the imperial tomb.

However, today is not as good as in the past. Xu Yi will not say it out loud. He can tolerate it even if he says it out loud. Compared to losing the life of the evil thief Xu Yi, the secret of the imperial tomb is nothing.

At worst, the ghost master spent decades looking for the dark mountains all over the world. He won the world card and had no requirements for the quality of the dark mountains.

Once this thought is opened, the ghost master suddenly becomes silent and the ghost is relaxed.

For a long time, Xu Yi discovered the plot of the imperial tomb, which was a heavy burden in the heart of the ghost master. Xu Yi even threatened this repeatedly and suffered greatly.

Now that he gritted his teeth, he suddenly removed the burden in his heart, and suddenly felt enlightened. He felt that for the first time, he had seized complete initiative in the hands of this evil thief.

The ghost master's words are only heard, but Xu Yi simply doesn't believe his ears.

When the Ghost Lord received the World Card, he could naturally guess, but the dark mountains were not available at all times. Moreover, the imperial tomb was closed for hundreds of years. If there was a dark mountains hidden, the energy field would definitely be extremely grand and stable. It was a rumored and excellent cross-border place. He really couldn't understand how the Ghost Lord was willing to give up.
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