2774: C2774 You Are Going to Die

C2774 You Are Going to Die

Article 2774. Your death is imminent.

"That's a living person!"

"Heh ~ It smells so good!"

"He should also be here to celebrate Ximen Jing marrying his ninety-eighth concubine today, right?"

"I've never heard of Ximen Jing having a relationship with a living rogue cultivator. The disciples of the sect would never run around together. Every time they appear, there would be at least a dozen of them. Where did these two kids come from?"

The eyes of the ghosts were filled with curiosity and malicious intent. Most of them were greedy, but it was very normal. It was like a person seeing gold and silver. How many people in the world could remain unmoved?

"What are the two of you doing?"

The old man looked at Ning Qi and Yaen Zhibei with a smile and said.

A trace of undetectable greed flashed across his eyes. The rest of the ghosts could openly express their feelings. However, as the steward of the master's family, it was his master's family's turn to hold a happy occasion today. Naturally, he could not reveal a look of hunger and hunger.

"We're here to congratulate you."

Ning Qi said with a smile.

Yaen Zhibei forced a smile and nodded. "Yes."

"Then please come in."

The old man looked at the two with a smile that was not a smile and nodded. He made a welcoming gesture, even though the two of them were alive. They were strangers, but the old man did not intend to investigate the identities of the two. The main thing was that the two living people weren't a threat to them at all. Today, the thirty-seven paths of the Nether Spring Realm, Ghost King, had arrived together. Which living person would be foolish enough to cause trouble today?

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"It's so luxurious. Ghost King must have been a rich and powerful person when he was alive. Perhaps even the Emperor of a certain country might not be able to tell."

Ning Qi and Yaen Zhibei sat alone on a table in the courtyard. There were a total of five thousand tables like this, and half of them were already seated. Everyone was looking at Ning Qi and Yaen Zhibei. The two of them had also found out about this place. Apart from the two of them, there were also more than a dozen living people. Judging from their clothes, they should be from the sect!

One of the middle-aged men's Qi was on par with Fengdu Ghost King's. He must be Patriarch Jimie. After sizing up Ning Qi and Yaen Zhibei, a trace of disdain flashed in the depths of his eyes. He no longer paid attention to the two of them. Instead, the Spirit Level Expert sitting next to him were curious about Ning Qi and Yaen Zhibei.

Being stared at by all the ghosts, Yaen Zhibei felt somewhat restless and restless. This was because there was no lack of old ghosts among these ghosts that had lived for a hundred years, and there were even old ghosts that had lived for a thousand years!

As for Ning Qi, he was sizing up the decorations around him. It was grand and magnificent. It was not much worse than the Wang family, the Emperor of the Human World!

"Are you afraid?"

Ning Qi suddenly looked at Yaen Zhibei and said with a smile.

"Senior, look over there. There are twenty to thirty Ghost King sitting there. They have been looking at the two of us just now. Do you think I am not afraid?"

Yaen Zhibei said with a bitter smile.

Apart from that, he was also cursing in his heart. If Ning Qi started a massacre later, he wouldn't even know how to protect himself from being affected.

As long as he wasn't a fool, anyone who was in his current situation would be afraid!

"What's the use of being afraid? If he deserves to die, he will still die."

Ning Qi said with a smile.

Yaen Zhibei was startled and immediately shut his mouth.

"Those ten or so living people should be from the same sect, right? There is a Terminator expert, and the rest are all at the Spirit level, but their Qi is much stronger than yours. You can't defeat any of them."

Ning Qi pointed his mouth in a certain direction.

"Senior, this is where the power of the sect lies. No matter how strong the rogue cultivators are, they can't compare to a sect that has a complete inheritance."

Yaen Zhibei rolled his eyes in his heart. On the surface, he explained in an extremely patient manner. Halfway through his words, he was stunned because Ning Qi didn't seem to have come from the sect at all. There were many things that he didn't understand. The probability of him being a rogue cultivator was extremely high. However, this was going too far. A rogue cultivator... He was able to kill a Ghost King with a single sword strike?

"You once said that there would be a sect that would make a deal with the devils of the Underworld and use living people to exchange for their pure and powerful souls, right?"

Ning Qi said with a smile.

"Yes."

Yaen Zhibei nodded.

"The relationship between these guys and Ghost King here should be the kind you mentioned."

Ning Qi said faintly.

"It is very likely."

Yaen Zhibei nodded and said.

About two hours later, almost all the guests were seated. Even Ning Qi and Yaen Zhibei's table was full. Of course, the rest of them were evil ghosts. Their eyes were constantly looking at Yaen Zhibei and Ning Qi. The greed in their eyes wasn't concealed at all.

"Hahaha! Many thanks to all of you for coming to participate in my, Ximen Jing's, joyous occasion today. This is the ninety-eighth time that I, Ximen Jing, will hold a joyous occasion. For this day, I have specially prepared a sumptuous banquet for all of you. All of you, please open your stomachs and eat the best blood wine! "

Accompanied by a hearty laugh, a twenty feet tall burly man with a beard, Zhang Fei, came through the air. In his arms, he tightly grabbed a woman who wore red clothes and had a red veil over her head.

"Ninety-eight joyous occasions? This guy... really knows how to do it..."

Ning Qi looked at the burly man and let out a sigh as he laughed.

This man was the Ghost King of this place, Ximen Jing!

"Brother Ximen, congratulations!"

"I wonder, when will the ninety-ninth joyous occasion of Brother Ximen's be held?"

"Hahaha!"

"Everyone, don't be anxious. The ninety-ninth joyous occasion is not far away. It will be decided next year for now! "

Ximen Jing laughed loudly.

Immediately after that, the people at Ghost King's level began to congratulate and congratulate him. After that, those old fogeys and the Terminator expert also greeted Ximen Jing with smiles on their faces. The scene became much livelier. Ximen Jing greeted them in front of everyone. After lifting the bride's red veil, Ning Qi and Yaen Zhibei finally realized... The bride was also a living person, but her face was pale. Her eyes were filled with terror!

"Everyone, begin to enjoy the delicious food I prepared for you!"

Ximen Jing suddenly clapped his hands.

Immediately after, a large group of boys and girls were brought up. By rough estimation, there were tens of thousands of them! The eyes of these boys and girls were filled with endless fear. When the evil ghosts saw this, they immediately swallowed their saliva. Their eyes were so greedy that they seemed to be on the verge of burning.

Apart from that, there was also a servant carrying a pot of wine that emitted a fragrant aroma. This fragrance faintly contained a hint of blood.

"Eating children, drinking wine made from human blood?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Yaen Zhibei noticed that Ning Qi's smile was filled with coldness.

"Senior, Ghost King has prepared a banquet, and he eats so meticulously. Only ordinary ghost people can't afford to eat living people. They only eat pigs and sheep."1

Yaen Zhibei said in a low voice.

"Brother Ximen, you are so capable. Where did you get so many boys and girls?"

Zuoqiu Shan's Ghost King laughed loudly and licked his lips.

"This is all thanks to Brother Yun of the Ghost Spirit Sect. These young boys and girls are the congratulatory gifts he brought to me this time. I'll make use of these flowers to present Buddha and let everyone taste them together!"

Ximen Jing said with a loud laugh.

The Terminator expert stood up and bowed to Ghost King. He said with a smile, "Everyone, I am Yun Buer of the Ghost Spirit Sect. If you have any business in the future, you can give me some advice."

"Sure, sure!"

" If Brother Yun is able to provide such an excellent product, then I, Beimang Mountain, will make a deal with Brother Yun! "

"Me, Zuoqiu Shan, too!"

"All of you are about to die, yet you still have the mood to make a deal?"

"Who!?"

"Who is it!?"

A disharmonious voice suddenly made Ghost King, who was on the scene, fly into a rage. He turned around and looked at the source of the voice.

Soon, they found the person who spoke. Their eyes fell on Ning Qi and Yaen Zhibei, and Yaen Zhibei broke out in a cold sweat.

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