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Chapter 4236 Statue

"Instead of complaining here, why not lead the way now."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

King Guizhu Shen was slightly startled, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared on his face:

"Beixuan God King is willing to help? Even if there is a risk of being transformed into a ghost?"

"Didn't you say that if you leave in time, you don't need to worry about these risks?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Yes yes yes."

The Ghost Candle God King nodded repeatedly.

Then he took Ning Qi and rushed towards the Nether World.

It didn't take long.

Ning Qi's expression became increasingly weird.

No wonder the Netherworld is different from other great worlds.

Entering this world will turn you into a ghost.

Its entrance is completely different from other big worlds. Its entrance is in the reincarnation of all realms!

The sky is dark.

At first glance, it seems that the sky should be bright, but it gives people a feeling of approaching dusk. Only on the horizon can you see a faint white fish belly.

That glimmer of light comes from the white fish belly.

In addition, as soon as Ning Qi set foot in this world, he felt a strange aura around him, which was frantically trying to penetrate into his body, but was blocked by his power.

This weird aura gave Ning Qi a familiar feeling.

"Somewhat like the aura of the black-haired monster?"

Ning Qi's eyes moved.

There should be no coincidences in the world.

The power of this world is similar to that of the black-haired monster, which means there must be a connection between the two.

"Beixuan God King, it happens to be daytime now. The cultivation level of the monks in this world will be a little weaker at this moment. Let's take this opportunity to go directly to the Ghost King Palace?"

The kingly way of ghosts and candles.

"This counts as daytime, so isn't it your night where you can't see even your fingers?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Well... we can see better after dark."

The Ghost Candle God King sneered.

"Then let's go."

Ning Qi was silent for a few moments and then nodded.

On the way to the Ghost King Palace, Ning Qi asked as if unintentionally:

"I once saw an existence in the world of reincarnation. That existence was covered in black hair, and its aura was somewhat similar to that of your world."

"All black hair?"

King Guizhu looked at Ning Qi with a strange expression: "King Beixuan, where did you see this kind of monster?"

"It's the reincarnation of all realms."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"impossible."

King Guizhu God slowly shook his head, with a solemn look on his face.

"I have been reincarnating in all realms for many years, but I have never seen the 'God of Death'."

The Ghost Candle God King said solemnly: "There is a legend in the Nether World. It is said that if the God King of this world dies, he will turn into the God of Death. Under the leadership of the Death God King, he will harvest all life in the world."

"grim Reaper?"

Ning Qi frowned slightly: "Are you sure this black-haired monster can be the God of Death you mentioned?"

"It's somewhat similar to the rumors, but I'm not sure. After all, there are too many black-haired people in the world..."

The Ghost Candle God King said sarcastically.

If it is the God of Death, it is somewhat similar to what the black-haired monster is doing.

When the god king of the Netherworld dies, he will turn into the god of death.

When the god-king of the outside world dies in the void, he will also turn into a god of death.

This may mean that the Nether World has some connection with the void of the universe, or that it is the presence of an aura similar to this world in the void of the universe that causes the God King to turn into a mindless monster after his death.

"Hongjun may be able to control this kind of aura, so he can plant seeds in people and turn them into the 'god of death' instantly?"

Ning Qi gradually felt.

This time when he sets foot in the Nether World, he may be able to get closer to the truth about the black-haired monster.

"Is the Great God King of Death you mentioned really a person?"

Ning Qi asked again.

"The Great God King of Death?"

The Ghost Candle God King was stunned for a moment, and then said hesitantly: "I don't know if this person exists. I only know that there has been a legend about the Great God King of Death in the Nether World since ancient times.

But the Great God King is just a title, it does not represent his strength."

"Since there is such a legend, naturally there are also portraits left."

Ning Qi smiled and said: "If there is no portrait, there will be a sacrificial statue, right?"

"Yes, yes, there is a statue of the Great God King of Death at the entrance of the Ghost King's Hall. The Beixuan God King will be able to see it right away."

The Ghost Candle God King nodded repeatedly.

Ning Qi had some expectations in her heart.

In about an hour, the two came to the sky above a huge city. The Ghost King pointed to a luxurious hall in the distance and said: "Beixuan God King, this is the Ghost King's City, and the Ghost King's Palace was my residence back then.

"

"Old Ghost King, you have been running away for so many years, how dare you show up here today?"

together

A black mist swept out, and silhouettes appeared around Ning Qi and Guizhu Shenwang.

There are seven people in total, each of them looks ferocious, like a Rakshasa or evil ghost in hell.

The aura on their bodies will be slightly worse than that of the Ghost Candle God King, but they are still in the realm of the God King!

"Have you all been promoted to God Kings?"

The Ghost Candle God King's face was a bit astonished. Looking at the group of subordinates he was so familiar with back then, now each and every one of them has advanced to the level of God King, and even almost caught up with him in cultivation, the Ghost Candle God King's face was filled with astonishment.

, there is also a hint of disbelief, unwillingness, and a little loneliness.

That white-eyed wolf seems to be more suitable to be the master of this world than him.

Thinking of this, the Ghost Candle God King was suddenly startled again. If even his subordinates became the Supreme Ghost King, that guy's strength would probably increase to an extremely strong level, right?

"Old Ghost King, why are you surprised by this?

Today's ghost king is in charge of the Nether World, which is much better than your time.

We all have received its blessings and have set foot in the realm of the God King."

A god-king with no eyelids, no nostrils, or lips, and whose body looked like it was pieced together by several people, slowly spoke.

However, in this world, it is more appropriate to call them ghost kings.

"Old Ghost King, for the sake of our original friendship, please leave quickly while the current Ghost King is still sleeping."

Another ghost king spoke slowly.

"I came here today to take back the position of Ghost King and take charge of the Ghost King Palace again."

King Guizhu God shook his head slightly, "Since you didn't attack immediately when you saw me, I know you still have some leeway. When the fight breaks out, I will ask King Beixuan to spare your lives."

"Beixuan God King? You have found another God King who does not belong to the Nether World to come here? Are you going to fight for you to get back the Ghost King Palace?

How long can he stay in this world? One day? Two days?

I'm afraid that within three days, I will completely turn into a ghost."

A ghost king snorted coldly, and then his eyes fell on Ning Qi: "I advise you to leave now, otherwise after you become a ghost, you will not be able to set foot in any other place except the Nether World."

Ning Qi noticed that he did not mention the reincarnation of all realms. It seemed that the other ghost kings would probably have to stay in the Nether World and would not even be able to go to the reincarnation of all realms.

But at this moment, most of his attention was on the statue at the entrance of the Ghost King's Palace.

Nether Spider Mother!
Chapter completed!
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