Facing Ye Lingyue and Di Xin who came out halfway, the corpse demon turned pale with shock.
He looked left and right, his face full of horror.
"Don't mess around. This is Wangwu Mountain, the territory of the Wuwang. If you dare to hurt me, the Wuwang will never let you go. It was the Wuwang who asked me to catch the kid."
The corpse demon has identified Ye Lingyue and Dixin as helpers invited by the kid.
He underestimated that little guy, but he didn't expect that he knew such a powerful master.
"Why does the Witch King want to catch the kid?"
Lao Xin was so nervous that he protected the kid.
If it's just a corpse demon, he still has the power to parry, but if the Witch King wants to catch the kid, he has nothing to do.
After all, Ye Lingyue and others are not from Wang Wushan. They can protect the little ghost for a while, but they cannot protect the little ghost forever.
Ye Lingyue's heart was also moved when she heard that there was a witch king in Wang Wushan.
It sounds like this so-called witch king should be the boss of Wang Wushan, so the whereabouts of Emperor Zhou's soul must be known to the witch king.
"The mind of the Witch King is something that we can figure out. Don't be complacent, the witch power of the Witch King is boundless, and your every move will be seen by the Witch King. I advise you, or obediently hand over the little devil to me. Me, lest the Witch King get angry and bring disaster to Yuchi."
The corpse demon quietly glanced at the direction of the mountainside, its eyeballs rolling around.
He saw that Ye Lingyue and Di Xin could move freely in Wang Wu, and he thought that they must also be witches.
As long as they are witches, they are all subordinates of the witch king. As long as they put on the title of witch king, the other party will definitely back down.
Wang Wushan, the strongest ruler is the Witch King, and the corpse demons are just his minions.
"Corpse demon, you're lying to a child, the Witch King can't go down the mountain at all."
The little ghost curled his lips and exposed the corpse demon's lie.
On the ground of Wangwu Mountain, the strength of the Witch King is indeed beyond doubt, but the Witch King has never been to the ancient battlefield, just like the lonely souls of the ancient battlefield who have never been to the mountainside.
Even for a corpse demon, he can count on one hand the number of times he has been to the mountainside in his life.
"Little ghost, don't talk nonsense, the Witch King is everywhere."
Seeing Di Xin's eyes deepening, the corpse demon screamed sword energy around him, his legs and feet went weak with fright, and he almost lost his soul.
"Corpse demon, don't play tricks in front of us. Let me ask a question, and you answer a question. If you answer wrong, or if you don't report your knowledge, I'll kill you right away."
Every word of Emperor Xin fell into the ears of the corpse demon.
Between the words, there seemed to be an indescribable terrifying power, which made the corpse demon nod subconsciously.
"Do you know a soul named Emperor Zhou?"
I heard from the little ghost that corpse demons have devoured countless souls in the past five thousand years, and Emperor Zhou was killed more than five hundred years ago. If the ghost king's prediction is correct, he should have arrived at Wangwu Mountain more than five hundred years ago.
Emperor Zhou
A blank look appeared on the corpse demon's face for a moment. Obviously, he was not familiar with this name.
The corpse demon salivated and smiled.
"My lord, there are at least ten thousand souls that I devour, how can I know every name."
The corpse demon is extremely cruel, and he swallowed some souls in one gulp, so there is no chance for anyone to declare his family.
"More than ten thousand?"
Dixin raised his eyes.
There were millions of soldiers on the ancient battlefield, but when they got to the corpse demon, there were more than ten thousand left.
Dixin and Ye Lingyue saw with their own eyes that the number of souls lingering on the ancient battlefield is no more than ten thousand at best.
Where did the remaining 900,000 souls go
Emperor Xin thought that he had discovered some loopholes.
"Hey, my lord, don't misunderstand me, thinking that the souls of those corpses are sucked by me. I haven't even grown celestial roots, how can I swallow so many souls?"
The corpse demon shook his head in fright.
"If it wasn't for you, wouldn't those souls from the ancient battlefield disappear out of thin air?"
Xiao Zhi yo rolled his eyes.
It can see very clearly that no more than ten thousand souls survived the ancient battlefield.
"That's right, those lonely souls were all captured by you. I have seen you use the soul chain to capture those souls in groups several times. Old Xin is powerless to stop it."
The kid chimed in.
In its eyes, the corpse demon is simply synonymous with heinous.
"That's the Witch King... I just obeyed the Witch King's order. As you guessed, Mr. Witch King was unable to go to the ancient battlefield to find souls due to some unavoidable reasons. I followed his order and captured some souls." To contribute to the Witch King, and the Witch King taught me some witchcraft, and I became a corpse demon because of this."
The corpse demon couldn't hide it anymore, so it came out one by one.
"I believe the old man's words about the corpse demon. With his cultivation base, I'm afraid he can't digest so many souls."
After Lao Xintou listened, he nodded in agreement.
When the corpse demon was in the army, his cultivation base was not much higher than that of Lao Xintou.
When the two armies were trapped to death in Wangwu Mountain, their souls were affected by the power of heaven, and they lingered in the Wangwu area.
Millions of lonely souls howl day and night.
The corpse demon suddenly turned into a demon overnight, devouring the soul. Old Xin also thought it was very strange at the time, but now thinking about it, it turned out that it was because of the intervention of the Witch King.
It's just why, the Witch King wants to catch the kid, this is something that even Lao Xintou did not expect.
"Look, even Lao Xintou said that. If I really devoured so many souls, how could I not go to the road to the sky..."
The corpse demon was eager to get rid of the charges, and spoke in a hurry.
"The Road to Heaven? What is that?"
After hearing this, Ye Lingyue asked again.
"this… "
The corpse demon wanted to bite off his own tongue. He also said so many mistakes, how could he tell such an important secret.
"The Road to Heaven is a road leading to the Thirty-Three Heavens. You should know that, right?"
The corpse demon looked at the mountainside again. The direction of the mountainside was peaceful. It seemed that the Witch King was still sleeping.
The corpse demon felt uneasy, so he had to know how much to say.
He also knows very little about the Road to Heaven.
All of them were in a good mood during several tributes, so he casually told him.
Wang Wushan actually has a road leading to the thirty-three days
This news shocked Ye Lingyue and Di Xin.
Especially Ye Lingyue, she thought of her mother almost immediately.
"Where do you say the road to heaven is?"
In order to get her mother back, she wholeheartedly wanted to carry the Heavenly Order to ascend to heaven, so that the family could be reunited one day. Unexpectedly, on the Ninety-Nine Earth, there was another way
Seeing Ye Lingyue's agitated expression, Di Xin repeatedly comforted her. He also knew that Ye Lingyue's heart had always been concerned about Yun Sheng's medical treatment.
"Waifu, don't get excited, let's ask again."