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Chapter 4238 Daotong

When the handsome young man laughed, several ghost kings nearby also laughed.

The Ghost Candle God King looked livid and stared at the handsome young man coldly.

But he also had some doubts in his heart.

He has heard of Hongjun's name.

The number one master in all the worlds, if the God Lord does not appear, no one among the great God Kings will be his opponent.

Therefore, he also had a little doubt about whether Ning Qi had killed Hongjun.

But no matter what, he found Ning Qi. Regardless of whether Ning Qi was bragging or not, he could only stand by Ning Qi.

"Is it that funny?"

Ning Qi also laughed.

"Isn't it funny? Although Hongjun is not a good person, his strength is real. You kill him? Why? What do you use to kill him?"

The handsome young man seemed to have a stomachache from laughing, and reached out to cover his pubic region.

"Then just keep laughing. After you finish laughing, we will talk about the next thing."

Ning Qi smiled.

The handsome young man burst out laughing. When the nearby ghost king saw this, he could only sigh secretly and laughed in agreement.

The monks in the Ghost King's City were confused and looked towards the direction of the Ghost King's Palace. I don't know what made those adults so happy and laughing.

"Still laughing!"

King Guizhu Shen was furious.

"It's okay, don't pay attention to it, he stopped when he laughed enough."

Ning Qi said lightly.

King Guizhu Shen could only grit his teeth bitterly and stare at the handsome young man with an indifferent expression.

Gradually, everyone suddenly felt that something was wrong.

There is no reason to laugh for so long?

Guizhu God King's face showed a trace of astonishment: "Beixuan God King, this is?"

"It's fine."

Ning Qi smiled.

The group of ghost kings who laughed with the handsome boy stopped laughing one after another and looked at the handsome boy with dumbfounded expressions.

They clearly saw an unusual look on the handsome young man's face.

The other person was smiling, but there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

What's going on?

They looked at Ning Qi subconsciously, with a solemn look in their eyes.

If there are no accidents, the handsome young man's current state may be related to the god king brought by this old ghost king!

Thinking of this, their expressions gradually became strange.

It is almost 70% to 80% sure that the god king brought by the old ghost king is stronger than the handsome young man!

Time, one day has passed.

Two days.

Three days.

The look of the Ghost Candle God King is getting weirder and weirder. If an ordinary God King stays here for three days, he will almost be transformed into a ghost.

But there was nothing wrong with Ning Qi. He was very calm from beginning to end. The power in the Netherworld seemed to have no effect on him at all!

"Spare, spare my life...hahaha!"

The handsome young man laughed and begged for mercy.

The look of fear in his eyes was already very intense.

He was really scared.

The other party's method is really too weird.

How could the other party directly control the body of the Ghost King when they were both God Kings? Confining all the power in his body?

Even the Great God King can't do this, right?

"Could it be said that this person really killed Hongjun?"

"Impossible! When I escaped into this world, I had never heard of a god king in all the worlds called Beixuan God King!"

"What kind of method is this!"

Ning Qi ignored him.

It made him laugh for another four days, and after seven more days, he withdrew his tactics.

The handsome young man's laughter stopped abruptly.

It's very quiet all around.

The atmosphere became very silent, as if the air had become thicker, making it difficult to breathe.

"Senior, I was wrong."

The handsome young man cupped his fists and raised his hands towards Ning Qi.

"What's wrong?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"You shouldn't be too arrogant, you shouldn't question your senior's methods, and you shouldn't compete for the Ghost King position of Brother Guizhu, but please don't worry, senior, I haven't touched any of his concubines!"

The handsome young man said.

"I don't believe it!"

The Ghost Candle God King roared angrily.

Ning Qi glanced at him with a strange expression, "Don't get excited, Ghost Candle God King. I quite trust him on this point."

"Impossible, my concubines..."

The Ghost Candle God King shook his head repeatedly.

When his concubines heard this, they quickly proved their innocence with each word. Gradually, King Guizhu Shen became dubious.

"May I have your name."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Junior Wang Zongping was originally a god king in the Hongjun world."

Wang Zongping said.

"Since you are a god king in the Hongjun world, why did you come to the Nether World and even choose to become a ghost?

Do you know that after becoming a ghost, it will be difficult for you to leave this world?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Of course this junior knows, but if it wasn't a last resort, how could this junior do such a thing.

Speaking of which, it’s all the fault of that sanctimonious villain Hongjun!”

Wang Zongping showed a look of anger on his face: "If it weren't for him, I could go to all the worlds in the world. There are colorful worlds everywhere, why bother to trap myself in this world?"

The Ghost Candle God King looked at him in shock: "What's wrong with this world? Since you don't like this world, why do you want to take away my position as the Ghost King!"

"Now that I'm here, I can only break the pot and throw it away. Brother Guizhu, don't blame me. I have examined myself three times today and I know where I went wrong.

This position of Ghost King will definitely be returned with both hands, and I also ask Brother Guizhu to keep his eyes open and not worry about the grudges of that day."

Wang Zongping cupped his fists.

King Guizhu's face looked uncertain, and then he snorted coldly: "How to deal with you will naturally be decided by King Beixuan."

"Tell me, what did you find out about Hongjun, and why did you choose to escape into this world."

Ning Qi smiled and said: "If the answer is satisfactory, this death penalty can be avoided."

"To be honest, senior, I was originally a child beside Hongjun."

After Wang Zongping was silent for a few breaths, he slowly spoke: "And he is a Taoist boy who has followed him through many reincarnations.

I remember a long time ago, I was just an ordinary cowherd boy in a big world.

In that life, Hongjun was an ordinary scholar after his reincarnation, and he was hunted down by his enemies. When he was about to die, I saved him."

"Later, Hongjun retrieved some memories and began to embark on the path of spiritual practice again, so he took me with him to practice."

Wang Zongping's face showed a trace of memories: "I was still very happy in those days. I don't know how many times I reincarnated in the future. In this life, things began to change."

"I discovered that he had tampered with the great god kings who came to attend the lectures.

I didn't intend to pay attention to this matter, but he already knew about it.

That day, he came to me and asked me if I had seen it.

I answered no.

But he said it didn't matter. It didn't matter if he saw it, because I also had his hands and feet.

Senior, you don't know that his expression at that time is no longer the scholar I knew in my life."

Wang Zongping's face showed a look of horror: "He told me that when I die in this life, I will no longer need to reincarnate, but will become the patron saint of all heavens and worlds.
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