Chapter 626 Are you willing to serve me?

In view of the particularity of the Yellow Turban Ghost, after coming to Dongyuantian, Donghuang Ziyou led Yang Lingxiu and other subordinates of the Soul Rescue Department as soon as possible.

Combining the characteristics of the Yellow Turban Ghost, she performed a magic art called "Soul Chasing" and taught Yang Lingxiu this Cultivation Technique hand in hand.

In this way, through actual combat, help Yang Lingxiu grow.

At the same time, find the next Yellow Turban Ghost as soon as possible, and stop the Yellow Turban Ghost from killing innocent civilians in time.

I have to say that this method of Donghuang Ziyou is indeed quite effective.

When this yellow turban ghost first appeared, the Soul Chasing Art sensed it and brought her here quickly.

If you come a little late, with the Cultivation Base of the Yellow Turban Peak Realm, it would be a piece of cake to wash the village with blood!

Seeing that the Yellow Turban Ghost was destroyed, Yang Lingxiu hurriedly saluted:

"Your Majesty, this ghost Cultivation Base is profound, and there must be extraordinary forces behind him that dominate him."

"Destroying him is equivalent to breaking this clue. Does it affect the investigation of the forces behind him?"

She actually is not suspecting that Donghuang Ziyou is acting recklessly, but thinks that Donghuang Ziyou must have a deep meaning in doing so.

Therefore, it is also with the attitude of learning to ask for advice.

"No." Donghuang Ziyou shook his head slightly.

"This ghost is called the Yellow Turban Ghost, and it was made by a ghost sect powerhouse with a specially-made yellow towel paper and a magic circle, fused with ghosts."

"They have a very strong sense of self, and generally, the people who make them do not deliberately dominate, but let them kill and grow."

Seeing Yang Lingxiu asking for advice wholeheartedly, she explained the unusualness of the Yellow Turban Ghost.

As for the power that can create the Yellow Turban Ghost, she kept her mouth shut, in order not to put too much pressure on Yang Lingxiu and the others.

After all, now that the Dongyuantian Soul Rescue Division has just been established, what is needed is confidence, not an opponent so powerful that they are desperate.

"Understood, thank you Your Majesty for teaching me!" Yang Lingxiu's tone was full of admiration and admiration.

But after hearing Yang Lingxiu say "Your Majesty" twice in a row, all the villagers finally dared to be sure that the woman standing in front of them, who was more beautiful than a fairy, was the Queen Xuanbing who traversed the ages.

Everyone hurriedly knelt down and saluted: "Meet Your Majesty the Empress! Thank you Her Majesty the Empress for helping me!"

They thought that the Empress was really like the legend, she was cold and domineering, strong and resolute, and she showed her mighty power as soon as she made a move.

After the salute, Wang Xiaopeng asked nervously:

"Your Majesty the Empress, my father's ghost was swallowed by that evil ghost just now. Is he completely dead?"

The East Emperor Ziyou phoenix's eyes flowed, and he stared at Wang Xiaopeng before nodding and saying:

"Ordinary ghosts are the food of these evil ghosts. After being eaten, they will dissolve into Ghost Qi, which is used to feed the evil ghosts."

When Wang Xiaopeng heard the words, his whole body trembled and he gritted his teeth with tears in his eyes:

"It's all my fault! If only I didn't summon Daddy!"

"Evil ghosts of Damn it, when my psychic skills become stronger, I must avenge my father!"

Donghuang Ziyou roughly guessed what happened to Wang Xiaopeng from Wang Xiaopeng's words.

And just now, after seeing Wang Xiaopeng's first glance, she used Divine Sense to investigate Wang Xiaopeng, and found that his physique was unique, and it was a very rare "body of seclusion".

The most important feature of the body of the secluded is that it can communicate with all kinds of ghosts, and has an extraordinary psychic talent.

Once he has achieved great perfection, he can even peek into the underworld and listen to the ghosts of the underworld.

Donghuang Ziyou had learned about this constitution in ancient books, and at the time thought it was very novel and useful.

Now that she meets Wang Xiaopeng, she has a feeling of encountering a treasure.

In the heart of love for talent, Donghuang Ziyou asked:

"You are a psychic body with extraordinary psychic talents. If I can help you, would you be willing to serve me?"

When Wang Xiaopeng heard this, he couldn't help but look flattered:

"Yes! I do!"

"As long as Her Majesty the Empress gives me a chance, I will definitely perform well!"

He could not have imagined that he would actually get into the eyes of the Empress.

This gave him a moment of self-confidence and infinite hope for the future.

Seeing that Wang Xiaopeng, who had been ridiculed all the time, had the opportunity to serve the Empress, all the villagers present looked envious.

"Wang Xiaopeng, this is the golden branch that climbed up to Her Majesty the Empress, and he has climbed to the sky in one step!"

Donghuang Ziyou nodded slightly, and with a wave of her jade hand, she created a transfer power Jade Slip and handed it to Wang Xiaopeng wrapped in Spiritual Qi.

"In this transfer power Jade Slip, there is a record of the psychic techniques of the top grades, and you can learn them deeply."

"If there is something you don't understand, you can ask Vice Commander Zhao at any time!"

Zhao Qi heard the meaning of Donghuang Ziyou's words, and asked herself to help Wang Xiaopeng, and hurriedly stepped forward and said:

"Lao Shen will do his best to help this child cultivate!"

She is currently the oldest cultivator in the Soul Rescue Division, and even Yang Lingxiu's cultivation relies on her assistance.

Now the queen has entrusted Wang Xiaopeng to her again, which makes her feel pressure and honor, and vows to cultivate Wang Xiaopeng into a top talent.

After arranging everything, Donghuang Ziyou then asked Wang Xiaopeng:

"Where did you summon your father?"

She heard the villagers talk just now that the Yellow Turban Ghost followed Wang Jinhui's ghost.

So she judged that the place where Wang Jinhui appeared must be very unusual.

Maybe you can follow the clues and find more clues about the Yellow Turban Ghost.

"It's in the river at the entrance of the village!"

Wang Xiaopeng hurriedly brought Donghuang Ziyou to the bank of the river and pointed to the river.

Donghuang Ziyou let go of his Divine Sense and glanced around a hundred miles, but on the surface he didn't find anything unusual.

So, she turned her attention to the bottom of the river.

The jade hand danced lightly, pinched a mysterious purple seal, and threw it into the river.

huh~

A dazzling purple light lit up, and at the same time a mighty Spiritual Qi spurted out, splitting the entire river in two.

The entire river was forcibly separated from left and right by Spiritual Qi, which clearly exposed the bottom of the Baili River.

Donghuang Ziyou looked down.

I saw a group of green rays of light with a radius of ten feet at the bottom of the river.

Reading through the ancient books in the world, Donghuang Ziyou recognized at a glance that this was an entrance to The Netherworld.

"It seems that the yellow turban ghosts are very likely to appear from this entrance. As long as you enter it, you will be able to find who is making these yellow turban ghosts!"

Donghuang Ziyou narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly and ordered Yang Lingxiu to follow her.

Then it turned into a purple light and led Yang Lingxiu into the entrance.

huh~

As soon as he entered it, there was an extremely cold wind blowing in front of him.

Rao is Yang Lingxiu, the mysterious ghost body of Realm, who is already at the peak of the soul, and still shivered a little in front of this yin wind.

It is enough to see how strong and strong the yin here is.

"It really is the entrance to The Netherworld."

Donghuang Ziyou's expression remained unmoved, with a calm expression on his face.

Everything was as she expected, Wang Jinhui and the Yellow Turban Ghost left The Netherworld and entered Dongyuantian one after another, and this happened just now.

So Donghuang Ziyou accelerated and kept moving in the direction of the underworld.

At the same time, she let go of Divine Sense and monitored everything within ten thousand miles to the maximum.

Suddenly a treacherous and sharp voice entered her ears:

"Hahaha, this time I caught thousands of wandering spirits in one breath. If they all turn into yellow turban ghosts and put them in the world, the effect must be amazing!"

Yellow Turban Ghost!

Donghuang Ziyou couldn't help raising her eyebrows and found it!

With a flash of her figure, she flew more than 7,000 miles at an extremely fast speed.

I saw four tall black figures, holding Magic Treasures, escorting thousands of ghosts hurriedly toward the west.

"Which Sect are you from?"

"Accounting truthfully, I can give you a good way to die."

Donghuang Ziyou immediately stood in front of the four black shadows, with a cold and domineering tone.

According to her understanding.

These four shadows are the soul arresters in the underworld, and they are best at arresting ghosts.

Obviously, they were the scumbags sent by a ghost sect to capture and escort ghosts.

As long as you pry open their mouths, you will be able to find the mastermind behind this Dongyuantian Yellow Turban chaos.

The four soul arresters all looked at Donghuang Ziyou in surprise: "A living person?"

They didn't expect that there would be a living person breaking into The Netherworld, and she was an unbelievably beautiful young woman.

Yang Lingxiu coldly scolded: "Your Majesty asks, you'd better explain honestly, otherwise it will be too late!"

The four soul arresters all shuddered when they heard the words.

His Majesty!

Could it be that this young and beautiful human woman is the one who traverses the ages...

Queen Xuan Bing? !

(End of this chapter)

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