Starting from the chains, the monster's body gradually began to disappear.

The original huge body did not shrink, but showed a strange texture. It was like a holographic projection, and the light was dimmed a little bit and eventually disappeared completely.

The remaining pits, ruins, and smoke and dust on the scene proved that something had indeed happened just now.

I looked at the dissipating smoke and dust.

There was a cough sound in the smoke and dust, as if to cough out the lungs. After a series of coughs, the sound began to curse weakly again.

I stared at the yin energy and gradually saw gray chain traces in the yin energy.

I walked through the smoke and dust and floated over.

When the dust settled around me, I stood by the Ghost King.

Half of the body of the ghost king in front of him has disappeared, and the broken edges are like melting ink and washing, and the yin energy is constantly leaking.

His head was incomplete, only one eye was left, squinting, as if he couldn't open it.

But he should have seen me.

The half-closed eye tried hard to open, but it only expanded a little bit of the gap.

He was surprised and stopped talking nonsense.

I know I am different from them.

The kid couldn't see it, but the Ghost King should be able to see something strange.

The most obvious thing is that I don’t have yin energy.

A little sound came out of the Ghost King's throat, as if he was about to say something.

I raised my head and looked at the wreckage of the ruins ahead.

A yin energy was like a sharp arrow, passing through the ruins and stabbed into the body of the Ghost King.

With a puff, the Ghost King, who had only half of his body, exploded directly, and the Yin Qi dissipated, which was no different from the smoke and dust that had dissipated before.

I heard the sound behind the ruins.

The gentle exhalation sound was extremely clear in my ears.

I also saw the figure condensed by the Yin Qi through the ruins, and even the outline of the bow and arrow in the figure's hand could clearly see.

I floated forward, jumped over the pile of gravels, hung on it, and looked down at another ghost king at the bottom.

This ghost king is older and looks like a middle-aged man. She looks like an archer on the court, with complete protective gear, and even the bows and arrows are the kind of bows used for competition.

I looked around and found no other yin energy.

The ghost king on her lower head seemed to have taken off the burden, leaned against the pile of gravels, and sat on the ground. The bow and arrow made of the yin energy in her hand disappeared, and a set of protective gear on her body and her clothes disappeared.

She lowered her head, supported her legs, and placed her hands on her knees, her fingers drooped naturally, and she could see her fingertips trembling slightly.

I observed it for a while and then fell directly beside her.

The Ghost King reacted quickly, and as soon as he turned over, a bow and arrow appeared in his hand again.

But the movement of bent the bow and pulled the arrow always takes time. It is not like me, just like me, I can hold her arm with my hand and pour my ability into her body.

A black hole opened behind her.

Several pairs of hands stretched out from the black hole, grabbed her hair and grabbed her neck.

The bow and arrow in her hand were also easily dispelled by me.

The Ghost King widened his eyes, and there was a feeling of fear in his eyes.

I really didn't expect to see this emotion in a ghost king who had just ambushed his kind.

However, this did not affect my question.

"Your name." I asked some basic questions first.

The Ghost King trembled, "Wang...Wang Jiajia..."

"What about the name of the Ghost King?" I continued to ask, a little confused.

It was the first time I heard the Ghost King introduce himself, saying a normal name.

"They call me a killer." The Ghost King was still trembling. When he spoke of his nickname, his voice became much lighter, and his tone was still a little sad.

"Are you the ghost king in this city?"

“Well…yes.”

"Have you escaped before?"

Wang Jiajia's face turned pale and she opened her mouth.

"She ran away!" Another voice rang.

I looked up and saw the child who had climbed up from the pile of gravels.

He is not dead yet.

The child jumped off the pile of gravels and fell on the ground, not crying or screaming, and stood up and stared at Wang Jiajia hatred.

Wang Jiajia looked away.

"You ran away! You and them both ran away! You left my dad behind!" The child shouted, trying to rush up, but he glanced at me and kept a distance from me.

"No, no!" Wang Jiajia turned her head and was torn to her body by the hands behind her, but she still looked at the child, "No...it's just temporary. Those monsters cannot exist for a long time. They just retreat temporarily. When they can't do it, we can come back. Isn't this something that has been promoting? There are so few people..."

"All are liars! You just want to escape! I know you, dad told you! You were originally a Heavenly Master, but when you were killed by the Ghost King, you became the Ghost King! You can kill the Heavenly Master, and you will also kill the Ghost King! Traitor! Liar! You deliberately killed my father!" The child screamed angrily, with tears in his eyes.

"We talked to your father, informed him and asked him to leave together." Wang Jiajia endured the pain and tried hard to explain.

"You abandoned your home..." The child still wanted to blame.

"This is not our home at all!" Wang Jiajia suddenly screamed, and her gushing emotions scared the child. She immediately pursed her lips, glanced at me, and then withdrew her gaze.

She was very uneasy, afraid, but not simply fearing death, fearing me, the soul that suddenly appeared.

"You guys have had enough arguments? Now, tell me something I want to know. You should understand, right?" I asked.

I'm not sure if Wang Jiajia knows something, but it's okay to test it.

It is not easy for me to find the entrance and exit of a different space. I am not familiar with the place here, but if I change it to a ghost king here, I might know some information.

What's more, Wang Jiajia in front of her has a very unusual identity...

This is not the first time I have heard of the term Tianshi. It should be a group of people in the future world who can compete with the Ghost King, and may also be those who have inherited the powers, or those who have inherited the truth like Xuan Qing.

Will such a person become a ghost king if he dies?

In this way...

Wang Jiajia seemed to have made up her mind and looked up at me, "I...I came from where, I am...the ability."

Liu Miao's ability surged in my hands.

He grabbed Wang Jiajia's hand and tried hard, almost cutting off Wang Jiajia's neck.

At the same time, my own abilities have also been injected into Wang Jiajia's body.

She widened her eyes in horror, and the yin energy in her body was mobilized and she fought desperately.

I relaxed my output of my ability and said lightly: "Do you think I am so easy to cheat? Or do you think you have seen through my identity and my ability is fearless?"

Wang Jiajia took a breath, her trembling body was a little exhausted. She was completely dependent on me and the revengeful hands behind her to stand firm.

"I am...the ability...being born here. Our place is called Tianshi. There are genetic factors in blood. A Tianshi may have more than a dozen children, only one inheritance...I don't...I...being born, there was no inheritance." Wang Jiajia said with difficulty, "My father is very powerful, and there are other relatives...there was originally a pure land. There is no ghost king, no monster..."

She said, her eyes were filled with tears, her nose was red, and her voice was choked.
Chapter completed!