Here is an empty field, in addition to the bloody smell of the nose, there is a fierce fray, nothing can be seen, nothing can be heard.

The little frog became three feet, lying on my body, let me ride on it, and then flew forward, trying to find Mu Xiao Qiao quickly, but we did not know how far we flew out in the blood-day fantasy, except for the blood fog and the cloud, or nothing.

“Little Joe, wait!”I cry out from time to time, but only the wind that answers me.

My heart has fallen to the bottom, and what people are most afraid of is the unknown, not the danger.

If Mu Xiao Qiao was by my side, even in the face of greater danger, I was not afraid, but now she did not know where, did not know what to encounter, that kind of worry, so that my heart seemed to burn a fire, bored.

“Little Joe, where are you?”When I called out the name of Mu Xiao Qiao again, a voice faintly from a distance: "Little Joe?"

The sound was very light, and because the wind was constantly whistling, I didn't hear it very well.

The voice sounded like a man, so I can be sure that it was not Mu Xiao Qiao who was responding to me, maybe Wei Chengwang was also calling her name.

Even, I suspect that I just appeared hallucinatory, because I was too concerned about Mule Joe, so I thought I heard her voice.

But I still think, command the little frog to fly in the direction of the sound, if you can find the little Joe or Wei Cheng, my heart will feel more down-to-earth.

The surroundings seemed to have changed, no longer as an empty wilderness, but more like a valley.

Because there is a fog of blood all around me, all I can see is a distance of one meter, and the reason why I know that I am now in the valley is because the small frog is rising, and I am always a strange hillside in front of me.

I don't know if the direction I'm flying is right, I cried out, "Wei Cheng, where are you?"“Little Joe, can you hear me?”

This time, as soon as my voice fell, I heard a hoarse voice: "I am not a defender, nor is I a little Joe."

Hearing this sound, I was busy making the little frog stop, because I heard clearly, this time the voice was not far ahead of me, it seemed only a few meters away, I was afraid that the little frog would hit each other's body.

Not the sound of the guard, and it is impossible to be Mu Xiao Qiao, who is this hoarse voice?Are they also trapped people who enter the realm of blood?

Among the people we were with, there was the old king, and the two villagers were men, but they did not fight with the evil people, so they were not covered by the blood fog, was it that I did not see clearly at that time, and they also fell in?

“The King?”I asked tentatively again.

"I'm sorry, I'm not the king either."

This time the voice sounded, and the distance from me was closer, as if in a whisper to me.

I was busy lifting the short sword, the yin and yang gas into it, and the sword once again shot out of a long sword.

Under the illumination of the golden sword, my vision was finally wider, and I saw a figure standing more than three meters ahead of me.

A large blood-red cyanide, inside is a black dress, a pair of thin-bottomed fast boots at the foot, which is dressed like the characters in the drama.

Looking at each other's faces, it is a middle-age man with three long beards, his face is very clear, see his first glance, I think of the three countries when Zhuge Liang, Ming Dynasty Liu Bowen.

“Who are you?”I frowned and asked.

“Do you know who I am in my blood?”The voice was hoarse, there was an indescribable magnetic smell, and if I were a woman, I should be fascinated by it only when I heard it.

The Blood King?

I can't help but be surprised, how can the legendary ghost king be such an image?

In my thinking, the ghost king should be like Zhong, full of killing, and also blasphemy, let people see the whole body of goosebumps, how can be a student?

Moreover, the blood ghost king, the name is bloody, and the fierce spirit said that he also likes to smoke human blood, especially the blood of people born in the middle of the yuan, I can hardly imagine that such an image will be a blood-sucking demon.

“Are you the Blood King?Not lying to me?”Even though I almost believed each other, I couldn’t help but ask.

“Did I lie to you for making money?”Do you think anyone can come in this bloody illusion?”They laugh at each other again.

I know that the other party is the blood devil king, but his heart calmed down, it seems that he does not seem to be malicious to me, and the evil members outside call to kill the look is different.

"You are the blood king, where have you gone with my two companions, and bring them to me quickly?"

I have a short sword in my hand.

The blood demon king looked at me with interest: "You don't have to worry about me being the blood king?"

"I'm afraid, I'm not afraid, but you're just a double now, and that's not so scary when you think about it."I have seen the evil spirit king, and the blood-dead king is only my little brother, and you have not yet been afraid to speak to the point where I dare not speak."

It is said that the blood-dead king in Xiao Zhu's body, as well as the evil spirit king, is much more powerful than the nine ghost kings, and when I think about this, I am a little lower in my fear of the Blooded Dead King.

“Have you seen the King of Evil, and have you seen the King of Blood?”The blood-thirsty king did not seem to believe, and spoke to me with a suspicious tone.

Now, I finally understand that the Blood King has no ill will towards me, and if he wants to deal with me, it is absolutely impossible to talk to me so pleasantly.

"If you do not believe me, call my companion, and I will bring you the Blood King."When Mu Xiao Qiao appeared, I did not see Xiao Zhu, I do not know that Xiao Zhu and Mu Xiao Qiao were still with Mu Xiao Qiao, but I just wanted to see Mu Xiao Qiao and Wei Cheng soon.

The blood-thirsty king sighed for a moment, "Your two companions are not in danger in my blood-day fantasy, and you can rest assured of this."I can't get them, but I have something to say to you before that."

Some things to say to me?

Although I did not want to make any deal with the blood demon king, now I have someone's blood illusion, it is under the roof, I have to bow down, I have to nod: "Okay, if you have something to say."

The Blood King shook his head, “Come with me.”

Then he turned and flew forward.

It turned out that I could only see how far a meter away, in the direction in which the blood-尸 king flew, as if a breeze had scattered the mist, a clear passage appeared, and I let the little frog fly forward behind the blood ghost king.

We crossed a high mountain, and then we came to a flat land, and on the ground stood a blood-red palace, and I did not need to ask whether I knew that this was the palace of the blood-ghost king.

The blood-dwelling king flew in first, and I and the little frog followed up the palace door, and then entered the hall.

This palace is very wide, several times larger than the palace of the Sea King, but there is no one shadow, and there is no magnificent palace of the Sea Ghost King.

“Please sit down!”

The Blood King pointed to a blood-red stool toward me, and was good that he was not like the king of the sea, and asked me to sit on the ground.

“Blood King, we don’t seem to know each other?”Why did you fight to let your followers sacrifice their lives and bring me here?”I asked curiously.

The Blood King laughed and said, “Funship?It was just their own thoughts, and in my consciousness there were only slaves, no believers.You human beings, all of you are insidious and cunning, and they worship me on the surface with blood, as if they have made me their gods, but what is the thought in their hearts, do I not know?I just don’t want to use myself to get rid of them.And I just use this of them, let them do things for me, everyone uses each other, and Hol does not do it?"

Well, if the evildoers hear these words of the Blood King, what is the thought of it?

"Then you put me in the illusion of blood, and you don't seem to want to kill me, so what's the matter?"I am in the blood king.

“Slay you?Did they turn you into a ghost?I’m not that stupid, I don’t think other ghosts are so stupid.You still have to live well, we will not let you go to the underworld to harm us!”As soon as the blood-king's hand reached out, he did not know when he had a blood-red cup in his hand, which was full of blood.

What does it mean that the blood-ghost king said, but he couldn't let me go into the underworld to harm them?

"You have come to my blood, I have nothing good to entertain you, here is a cup of my own blood, please have a drink."

The Blood King said, putting the blood red cup in front of me.

I first drank the blood of the evil spirit king, and then Zhu tycoon and I drank a glass of water ghost king's blood, and if I add this cup of blood to the blood of the king, then I will drink the blood of three ghost kings.

Why do they drink the blood of the devil?

I took the cup, but did not immediately drink it, but said to the blood demon king, “I want to know, what good is it to you to drink the blood of you kings?”

The blood-thirsty king paused for a moment and then said, “What’s good for me?”What do you think?It will only benefit you.”

I told the blood of the two ghost kings that I had drunk, and then I told my thoughts: "As far as I know, the blood of you ghost kings contains a very thick shade, as long as a little ghost can get a drop of ghost king's blood, you can make great progress, why do you rush to give me your own blood, and still a cup?" 」

The Blood King seems to be a little upset because I misinterpreted his good intentions: "I don't know what other ghost kings think, but I have absolutely no ill will towards you, just want to make you a friend."