Ghost King knocked on the door, and Xing Tian opened it.
4 The Ghost King of Despair, the Spy in the Dark

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Zun Luoying knocked on the door for a while, but she didn't hear any reply. There was no sign of the door opening either. She looked slightly angry.

She was the Ghost King of Southern Border.

Two thousand years ago, she was the queen of the Jingjue Empire, a famous ancient country, and the high priest who held the power to worship the heavens.

Even in this era where she no longer yearned for the mortal world, no one dared to ignore her easily.

After seeing his visiting card, he still didn't come out and obediently hand over his flesh and blood. He was courting death!

A strange light flashed across Zunluo Yingshuang's eyes.

She had once worshipped the heavens and obtained the power to cast witchcraft with her eyes.

Among them, he was best at making matter disappear.

He had once used this pair of eyes to wipe out an enemy army of 100,000 soldiers.

As the ability was activated, the antique shop's wooden door seemed to have experienced the baptism of thousands of years and began to decay.

However, when the wooden door disappeared, Zun Luoying was stunned.

His already pale face turned as white as a sheet of paper.

Her petite body couldn't help but tremble, and the world-shaking aura on her body instantly dissipated.

On the roof in the distance, a man in black put down the binoculars in his hand and raised the phone in his right hand.

"Zun Luoying's condition is not right. She seems to be afraid of something?”

"I know. Keep an eye on it for a while more. That old thing collected quite a few good things back then.”

"Not only are there things we want, but there are also strange and terrifying ones.”

"Although Ye Ning isn't his biological grandson, it's not unusual for him to have two life-saving tools.”

"Oh."

...

"Little girl, come in and talk?"

In the darkness of the door stood a headless man with a murderous aura. He held a bloodstained axe in his hand, as if he would chop the axe down in the next second.

The two eyes in front of his chest were bigger than light bulbs. He stared at Zun Luoying coldly, as if he was looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

That was indeed the case. A mere little ghost was just a lamb in Xing Tian's eyes.

If it wasn't for the fact that her master wanted to use her as a treasure, this girl would have been struck to death the moment she reached the door.

With milk as eyes and navel as mouth, the God of War Xing Tian?

Zun Luoying didn't know what to say. No matter what myth it was, the God of War Xing Tian was the representative of power.

He had once fought against the Human Ancestor and Yellow Emperor. Although he lost, one could not deny his strength.

In that era, Xing Tian's strength was enough to rank in the top five.

She could tell that Xing Tian was not at his peak, but he was definitely not someone a mere Ghost King like her could provoke.

"Ahem, Sir, would you believe me if I said I knocked on the wrong door?”Zun Luoying said weakly.

How could this be? Why was Xing Tian here?

Zun Luoying hated that person to death. She had promised that this mortal would have a treasure that could help her advance to Class S and regain her physical body.

He didn't say that he had such a terrifying existence protecting him.

Wait, could a mortal be protected by Xing Tian?

Xing Tian was the War God, a ruthless person who could fight even if his head was chopped off. Would he easily submit to an ordinary person?

There was no doubt that this old lady was being used as a knife.

The more she thought about it, the more afraid she became.

"Do you think I'm a fool?" Xing Tian asked playfully.

"Of course not," answered Zun Luoying subconsciously.”

"Then get in."

Xing Tian stretched out his hand and dragged Zun Luoying in as if he was carrying a little chick.

Then, he cast a black energy curtain and replaced the door that Zun Luoying had erased.

It prevented outsiders from peeping into the interior of the antique shop.

With a casual toss, Zun Luoying knelt in front of Ye Ning.

"Ghost King, respect Luo Ying? Why are you looking for me?" Ye Ning took off his glasses and raised his head. His eyes were cold.

If he hadn't awakened today, he would definitely be the one to die. He wouldn't even have the strength to resist.

His soul might even be tortured by this woman for tens of thousands of years.

So Ye Ning was very curious as to why a Ghost King would travel so far to find him.

There must be a big secret behind this period of time.

Zun Luoying raised her head and saw a handsome face. Her thoughts instantly stopped.

Alright…So handsome!

She really wanted to capture him and make him a princess consort!

“???”Ye Ning frowned.

Why was this beautiful female ghost's eyes shining? Did she want to fight to the death?

Thinking of this, Ye Ning quietly circulated his spiritual energy.

Countless terrifying silver symbols appeared, and the surrounding time seemed to freeze.

Xing Tian subconsciously took two steps back. If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't, he would have turned around and run.

Oh my god, Master can actually seal time?

A few symbols landed on Zun Luoying's clothes and drilled into her spirit body, sealing the spiritual energy in her body.

This could be considered as sealing Zun Luoying's power. Now, Zun Luoying could kill her with just a single person.

Zun Luoying also felt that the ghost energy in her body had turned into a steel plate and she couldn't move. If the time symbol sealed her spirit body, she would probably dissipate.

The kind where one's soul would dissipate and one would never be able to reincarnate.

Only then did Zun Luoying regain her senses. The shock in her heart had already reached an extreme point.

This was the person who had accepted his invitation?

Suppressing a Ghost King with a wave of his hand made Zun Luo Ying feel like she had been deceived.

What a joke, this was the ordinary person that person was talking about?

He wanted to cry. He, the Ghost King, had lived for 2,000 years, but he had actually lived like a dog.

"Answer my question." Ye Ning gently knocked on the table.

"Someone said that you have the Heaven Burying Coffin here. The Heaven Burying Coffin can allow me to advance to Class S and regain my physical body, so I came.”

"Heaven Burying Coffin?"

Ye Ning pondered for a long time and confirmed that the old man did not accept such an antique.

After all, the old man's things were all in the antique shop.

All the treasures were here.

Unable to figure out what was going on, Ye Ning immediately activated Chronicle and browsed through Zun Luoying's past.

Finally, he saw a mysterious person wrapped in a black robe.

She only knew that Zun Luo Ying called her Venerable Lord An. Her purpose was to kill him and then steal the old man's inheritance.

As expected, after Grandpa left, someone immediately became greedy.

It couldn't be helped. The old man was a famous person in the antique world when he was alive. He had many treasures.

Unfortunately, Ye Ning couldn't find too many things without other anchor points. Moreover, the Chronicle could only see images, not a person's thoughts.

This also made Ye Ning realize the limitations of the Chronicles.

He couldn't see the people or things outside of the anchor point, nor could he see the thoughts of a person.

In the end, this was just a summoning skill.

"Tell me about Venerable One An's background.”

Hearing this, Zun Luoying's expression changed.

She did not tell anyone about her contact with Venerable Lord Dark, and the way she contacted him was also quite secretive. Other than the first time they met, they communicated through their phones.

The phone had also been processed by a special array so that no one could peek at the chat messages. Moreover, after every chat, it would change to a different phone.

How could such a secret connection be known?

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