Nan Qiqi shouted so hoarsely that in the end, she was speechless.

At this time, Qi also got out of the ground, he patted off the dust on his body, and approached Nan Qiqi step by step: "Hahaha... You call, even if you scream, no one will come to save you. Yours, you know where this place is."

Nan Qiqi didn't speak, she just bit her lip tightly and cast a fierce look at Qi.

Mo began to talk to himself again: "This is the altar that I spent decades building to fill my baby's stomach with you lowly people. Once my baby succeeds, the world will be mine."

"Bah, you're dreaming!" Nan Qiqi spit spit on Qi's face, "Have you stayed in this dark cave for a long time? It seems that it is now impossible to tell whether it is day or night, or else How can anyone daydream."

He was trembling with anger by Nan Qiqi. He raised his arm high and wanted to attack Nan Qiqi. The next moment he heard a creaking sound, and his arm was abruptly broken by someone.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a man wearing a mask staring at him coldly, his eyes wishing to smash his corpse into thousands of pieces and smash his bones into ashes.

However, the ghosts in the ghost realm are not ordinary people, and the broken arm quickly recovered.

Situ Ling soon scuffled with Ji, and Situ Ling's blade left many scars on Ji's body, but he soon found that these scars healed by themselves.

And Situ Ling's moves were all dead hands, and Situ Ling was obviously unable to resist the sinister moves.

Luo Xiyan was also with Situ Ling. Luo Xiyan did not join the battle. She immediately ran to Nan Qiqi's side and used a dagger to untie the hemp rope tied to her hands and feet.

Nan Qiqi finally regained her freedom, and the numbness in her hands and feet made her feel a little dazed.

She finally regained consciousness in her hands and feet. She didn't care about anything else for the first time, she immediately looked at the position where Situ Ling was shrunk.

Situ Ling was wearing black clothes, and the blood stained on it was not obvious at first, but now he is retreating steadily, and his body is covered with wounds.

Nan Qiqi was heartbroken, she stood where she was and didn't know how to help her.

At this time, Nan Qiqi suddenly remembered the small whistle that Ghost Zun gave her before, and told her to blow the whistle if she met Ji again.

I just don't know if Ghost Zun can come so quickly.

Nan Qiqi hurriedly found the small whistle. wondered if this ordinary whistle could call Ghost Zun over.

A crisp whistle sounded, and Shi, who was fighting with Situ Ling, suddenly stopped and looked at Nan Qiqi in disbelief.

"How could you have this thing?" Qi obviously couldn't believe his eyes, and after confirming it again and again, he was sure that the whistle in Nan Qiqi's hand was indeed the whistle calling for the ghost.

Nan Qiqi looked at the whistle in her hand and listened to the sounds around her. There was really nothing special, and Ghost Zun did not appear at all.

Just when Nan Qiqi was thinking like this, a cloud of black smoke suddenly appeared in front of her, and a figure came out of the smoke.

The first figure to come out was Ghost Zun, and three figures followed behind him, respectively.

"Ghost... Ghost Zun!" Ji's voice was trembling, and the offensive gradually weakened, and Situ Ling was able to escape and counterattack.

Ghost Zun put his hands behind his back, and his voice was strangely indifferent: "You traitor hid so deeply and covered up the breath of your body, did you think I couldn't find you?"

As he said that, a huge cloud of black smoke came out of Ghost Zun's hand, and attacked the scorpion who hadn't reacted yet.

Nan Qiqi stood aside, sighing and sighing, to deal with this kind of thing, it is really necessary to reduce dimensionality, it seems that this time she is asking the right person.

She grabbed Situ Ling by his side, afraid that he would be involved, now they just need to watch the battle silently.

Mo suddenly sneered, the blood vessels in his body turned black, and they burst out like a mutated monster.

Then he screamed, and the huge blood altar began to surge. It seemed that some behemoth wanted to break through the block and dehydrated.

"Be careful!" Situ Ling pulled Nan Qiqi into his arms, preventing her from being splashed with blood.

After Luo Xiyan felt the danger, she immediately fled.

Ghost Zun turned around and squinted to look at the big baby in the mouth. He suddenly sneered: "You have tossed for so many years, and you have tossed out such a thing. I didn't expect you to make any progress, you."

In the face of Gui Zun's cynicism, Mo suddenly became furious. He was like a cow, constantly spitting out white air from his nose.

The next moment, he rushed up angrily, but it was a pity that Ghost Zun didn't care about him at all, just winked at the surrounding charms.

"I'll leave it to you here. Whether it's merit or demerit this time depends on your approach."

Mei Xing Xing did not dare to be vague at all, and immediately rushed forward to protect the ghost in front of Zun, and scuffled with his former companions, showing no mercy.

After a fight, Mo was ripped off by the three of them. The ghost-to-ghost attack caused real damage, which meant that Mo's arm was no longer able to recover automatically.

On the other side, Ghost Zun, with his hands in claws, continuously sucked out black smoke from the ground, and countless black smoke merged into a huge ball in his hands.

"What is this?" Nan Qiqi asked in confusion.

Situ Ling frowned. He was not very clear about the sorcery of the ghost realm, but he had heard when he was in the Beiting Palace that there are ghosts who can suck the resentful spirits from the ground and fight other ghosts.

"Those may be innocent people that that disgusting monster once killed."

"That's right, you also know the ghost arts of the ghost realm." Ghost Zun suddenly raised his head and looked at them with a smile, his pale face was even more strange under the black smoke, "Yes, these are indeed the wronged souls of the people who have been hurt by this evil beast. , After being eaten by this evil animal, their souls cannot be transformed, and they can only be bound in this unseen land for eternity. So for this evil animal, this is the best weapon for it."

Nan Qiqi woke up suddenly, she understood the horror of this incident, she frowned as she watched the steady stream of black smoke from Gui Zun's men, how many people they have harmed, and how much resentment they can have now spirit.

Feeling the emotional change on Nan Qiqi's body, Situ Ling stretched out his hand and tightly held Nan Qiqi's cold little hand, giving her warmth.

Ghost Zun finally finished collecting the black smoke, and he raised his hand to face the black smoke at the monster with the bloody mouth.

The black smoke immediately became agitated, it sounded like a child's scream, like a woman's cry, and a man's painful cry, all grievances and anger reached their peak at this time, and they rushed towards the monster together...