"Oh, that's right ..." When I was horrified for a long time, my hands were shaking: "You ... did you really kill it?"

"A ghost king built from a yin house ..."

Quiet in the hall.

Fang Jun leaned weakly on the stone pillar. After a long absence of words, Wen Hou was stunned. After a long while, it seemed that he had suddenly come back to God: "Brother Lin, have you cut that ghost king?"

"Well." Lin Fei nodded, and there was nothing more.

In fact, Lin Fei had already felt this long before he entered the hall. In the depths of this tomb, there was a soaring ghost spirit. At the beginning, Lin Fei had some doubts. Ghostly accumulated little by little, but when he walked into the hall, Lin Fei realized it ...

The eighteen stone pillars in this hall are the famous Nether Sect of the Nether Sect, which is used to suppress the evil of the Yin House and extract the evil spirits and corpses to feed itself. Lin Fei just thought for a while and knew that he was suppressed. Who is the evil thing? It is clearly displayed. After the Nether Sect broke through the mausoleum, it was most likely to be suppressed. Naturally, it was the ghost king built by the Yin House.

This time, Lin Fei immediately became interested.

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