Chapter 6: The Shadow King

The body was surrounded by heat, the skin seemed to be sucked by flames, the bones seemed to be blushing out, and the blood in the body was boiling and drying.

Only a faint sense remained deep in his brain, which made him slash in the magma with his two swords desperately.

Just when Cheng Zongyang could no longer bear it, the blade suddenly disappeared, and his body seemed to pass through the hell of fire, his burning red eyes retreated, and a brilliant light appeared in front of him.

Like an illusion, the tumbling magma disappeared, and I was in a vast hall. The arched dome on my head was inlaid with countless pearls, and the light gathered together, like a dazzling galaxy, so brilliant that it was impossible to look up.

Cheng Zongyang leaned on the knife in both hands, gasping for breath, his throat seemed to be damaged by the fire, and a hint of pain came from him.

Under the gorgeous starlight in front of you, a circular altar stands.

A man stood in front of the altar, his tall figure was like a spear, and his wide black cloak was hanging down from his shoulders, almost covering the entire countertop.

On the wooden stand next to him was a silver mirror.

He had no ghost horns on his head, his long hair was draped straight from his shoulders, blending into his black cloak.

His face was unexpectedly young, and his skin seemed to have never been exposed to sunlight, and it was pale and bloodless.

He stared at Cheng Zongyang, his eyes deep and dark, like a deep pool that could not be seen.

Cheng Zongyang...

The man said calmly, looking at a small bamboo piece between his fingers.

Cheng Zongyang recognized that it was the business card he gave him.

He wiped his face and found that his eyebrows and hair were curled up from burning.

Although the clothes on my body are complete, they become dry and crisp as if they are burned by high temperature.

He didn't understand why he could stand here smoothly by being flooded by magma.

Koro.

The man's cold voice rang.

Only then did Cheng Zongyang see the Ge Luo next to the altar.He knelt at the master's feet in great humility and respect, and his shoulders were trembling.

You're such a stupid guy.

The man said: You don’t know what kind of person you will find for me.Such stupidity is simply shameful.

Sweat as big as beans oozed out of Geluo's forehead, and he didn't even dare to look at Cheng Zongyang.

Cheng Zongyang took a breath and shouted in his smoking throat: Ghost Witch King!

The man looked through the bamboo pieces indifferently, then raised his eyes and saw where did the scars on your forehead come from?

The cold light in his eyes was like the substance, and he was swept by his eyes, and the scars on his temple seemed to be attracted, and he looked around and moved.

Is Ershi the mark of the Lord of Heaven?

The Ghost Witch is like Ren asked himself, with such a strong breath of life... No wonder even the flames of the Yansha can't defeat you.

Koro said with regret: Holy Master, Koro has been deceived, I am willing to use my own blood to cleanse it--

The Ghost Witch King interrupted him, you deceived yourself.I told you that gold is just a means rather than an end, but you and Dagu were blinded by the golden coins.

Koro lowered his head in shame.

You made too many mistakes, Koro.I let you manage the slaves you surrender, how did you do it?

Geluo was sweating profusely and couldn't say a word.

If it weren't for Xiao Zi, you would still be kept in the dark.

The Ghost Witch King raised his foot angrily and stepped behind Geluo's head. The stupid Geluo, listen to the secrets of the Hongmiao people.

The Ghost Witch King's wide cloak was separated by a line, revealing a beautiful face.Her eyes were covered with thick black ribbons, and her beautiful face was filled with shame.

Dan Chen leaned on the ground, his snow-white shoulders moved, as if he was holding his buttocks, and was having sex with the Ghost Witch King’s father in his cloak. Dear master, my husband!The stupid Lou Meng was bewitched and decided to join Huamiao people to assassinate the Ghost Witch King.I swear that they are just ignorant and know their master's greatness one day. Lou Meng and Su Li will become the master's most loyal slaves...

The Ghost Witch King said to Geluo sternly: You have missed the secret of the Hongmiao people's rebellion, and put the Huamiao people who did not accept the ceremony into the cave, allowing them to kill our tribe... Geluo, are you too old to do things, or are those gentle slaves who relaxed your vigilance?

He stepped on Kero's head and shouted: I should use your skin to make a war drum to warn our people!

Koro said: If the mistake can be made up, Koro is willing to give his skin and bones!

The Ghost Witch King suddenly showed a comforting expression, but you brought me another gift.A man of destiny... This gift is so precious that you will receive far greater rewards than punishments.

He thought for a moment in embarrassment, and I had to think about whether to punish or reward you.Go and capture all the invaders.

Ge Luo placed his forehead gratefully on the instep of the owner's feet, and then immediately left the hall without looking at Cheng Zongyang in the whole process.

The burning sensation on his body had disappeared, but the scar on his forehead was jumping faster and faster, like a whale, greedily sucking the breath of death in the air.

This is the deepest part of the Ghost King Cave, where all the aura of death gathers here. The qi wheel in the abdomen rotates rapidly and swells constantly. The true yang is born, as if it will not be exhausted. This is really an unexpected benefit that I have never thought of before.

Cheng Zongyang stared at the man on the altar.

I could not guess what the Ghost Witch King, who made the entire Southern Wilderness fear, would be like, but I never thought that he would be so young and pale, just like his life was overdrawn, leaving only an empty skin.

Young destiny,

The Ghost Witch King’s Way: What kind of mission have you brought?

Cheng Zongyang heard it inexplicably and muttered in his heart: He wouldn't treat himself as the messenger of the Black Demon Sea, right?

Don't try to deceive me.

The Ghost Witch King said coldly: Just now, Goro found the four wounded people left by you.The remaining seventeen people were all in my palace.If Koro had a little wisdom, they would be able to be captured soon.

Cheng Zongyang clearly remembered that there were eighteen people in his party except Le Mingzhu. It seems that the Ghost Witch King, who has great supernatural powers, also made mistakes.

The bulging qi wheels in the dantian seemed to break through the limit, making Cheng Zongyang more and more confident. He raised the knife, and I don’t know what mission.If so, it will kill you, the devil.

The ghost witch king Yemo said in dismay: Is that true?Is this your destiny?

Cheng Zongyang said: Ghost Witch King, if you do all your evil things, it will be too cheap to die.

The Ghost Witch King Fo Ran said: What evil things did I do?

Cheng Zongyang said sternly: Isn’t it a bad thing for you to instruct your subordinates to slaughter the Snake Yi people and turn the Southern Wilderness tribe into slaves?

The Ghost Witch King looked at him deeply, and after a long time, a low voice sounded in his throat. For millions of years, every person in the Ghost King Cave would be awakened by the same nightmare.Those ferocious snake-Yi men crawled into the ground for food and swallowed my tribe as prey.Before the light came, every Ghost King Dong person kept escaping from the snake Yi people all his life from birth.

Do you know how deep the hatred between the Snake Yi people and us is?For millions of years, the people of Ghost King Cave have survived under such threats.Until they swallowed the last woman in Guiwangdong.

When the Ghost Witch King was silent, he slowly said: If it weren't for the Dragon God, my tribe would have been silently extinct underground.Destiny, when the flame of justice burns in your chest, you should first ask the snakes and Yi people what they have done.

Cheng Zongyang was dumbfounded. The grudges of the Snake Yi tribe's ghost king cave were beyond his imagination.

All women in a tribe were extinct, and revenge on the enemy for this seemed to be a reasonable reason.

A proud person like the Ghost Witch King may distort the facts, but he will never be willing to lie.

After a moment of silence, Cheng Zongyang shouted: So what about the flower seedlings and red seedlings?They are thousands of miles away from you, so what kind of hatred do they have?

The Ghost Witch King stared at Cheng Zongyang for a moment, and then said: The ancestors of Ghost King Cave came from the depths of the earth. We used our teeth and sharp corners to dig rocks, survived under the ice wool, swallowed moss, and drank the sulfur water underground.With hunger, illness, disaster, and threats from snake and Yi people, why can't we live between the sunshine and green space of the southern wilderness?

The Ghost Witch King raised his hand to interrupt Cheng Zongyang's doubts. Do you know how many people will die in the Southern Wilderness every year?Few people in the Southern Wilderness can live beyond thirty-five years, not because of the climate, but because of war.The winner becomes the master, and the loser becomes the slave. This is the law pursued by the Southern Wilderness.There are hundreds of tribes in the Southern Wilderness, and they bit each other like hyenas and wild dogs, hoping to take everything from each other.

A hint of blush appeared on the pale cheeks of the Ghost Witch King, and his voice became excited. Now that our Ghost King Cave has conquered hundreds of tribes, there is no more fighting between them!If I conquer the entire Southern Wilderness, I will eliminate hundreds of wars of each tribe every year and save countless lives!Lou Meng is so stupid that he actually wants to resist me!He didn't know that if he lived to be thirty-five and had to go through more than thirty battles in his life, his life might end in every battle!And every failure means he loses everything.His status will be replaced, his power will be deprived, his property will be robbed, and even his wife will become a slave to others!

Danchen raised his face, the ribbon on his eyes was wet with tears, and she said excitedly: The kind and sacred ghost witch king!You have saved countless lives, please forgive us for being humble and stupid!

This is an unfair world.

The Ghost Witch King said in a golden and iron voice: The weak Baiyi people monopolized the Lake Pearl transaction. They greedily seized one-third of the wealth in the Southern Wilderness, but were unwilling to give a grain of rice to their neighbors; the Black Fang people plundered themselves, relying on their strong bodies, and robbed them in the mountains and forests like locusts; the Biling people were afraid of being cold and slandered the strong behind their backs, but laughed at the weak in front of them.The Hongmiao people are reckless, impulsive and arrogant. They stubbornly believe that only their ancestor god is the only god, and even portray the totem of their clan on the statue of their master's ancestor god when they are guests.

My master!

Dan Chen's smooth body was exposed from the cloak, but she didn't expect to cover it up. She stretched out her arms like a prayer, hanging two plump breasts, and her snow-white waist kept rising and falling. She felt extremely ashamed of her master's evaluation, and was extremely grateful.

There are also Huamiao people, who are good at calculating and are wantonly and unrestrained by their talented beauty, thinking that everything can be obtained by physical body. This is the current tribe in the Southern Wilderness.

The Ghost Witch King commented endlessly: They fought for a cow, a tree, a copper baht, and even a sentence, making the blood stain the entire Southern Wilderness red.And I will bring order and peace to the Southern Wilderness!

Danchen trembled with excitement, great master!

The fear of war and death will go away, and fairness and prosperity will come to this land.

The Ghost Witch King suppressed his emotions, his expression was still calm, but his tone became heavier and heavier.He raised his hand and drew a circle under the starry dome, as if he had encapsulated the entire Southern Wilderness in his own hands.

I let the earth fire rush and bring light from the darkness.My ancestors carved weeping faces on the rocks and wept our destiny.And I let it laugh!The wealthy patriarchs of the Southern Wilderness would only exchange their businessmen for useless luxury goods at high prices, and I invited craftsmen from the Six Dynasties to build the homes of the Southern Wilderness people.I deprived the patriarchs of their privileges, but brought fairness to more people!I seized all the tribe's weapons and cast them into farm tools in the ground fire.You even have to buy weapons from greedy merchants like you.

The sharp gaze of the Ghost Witch King made Cheng Zongyang feel guilty.If he was telling a lie, it would be too easy to be exposed;!Perhaps the slaves of Guiwangdong were really casting farm tools.

The Ghost Witch King's tone is exciting and confident, under the rule of me, the Ghost Witch King!There will be no more tribal killings in the southern wilderness. Weak women no longer have to worry about losing their homes and becoming slaves to others one night; strong wars are no longer afraid of falling on the bleeding battlefield and never waking up; the elderly will not be abandoned by their tribe members or their heads be cut off by their enemies; children will not be sold to foreign lands to become slaves!

In me!Under the rule of the Ghost Witch King, everything will be in order!The wealth accumulated by the Baiyi people will belong to every tribe in the Southern Wilderness!In the years of famine, I will use up my last pearl, even if I only exchange a grain of rice for my people!The battle axe used by the Black Fang people to slaughter will be cut towards the messy shrubs, clearing large areas of fertile fields for the people of the Southern Wilderness, and the Nacuo people who are good at ploughing will plant food enough for everyone to eat on these grounds.At the harvest dinner, everyone will get endless white rice, and the deer and wild boars sent by red seedling hunters are burning on the bonfire!In the bowl are treasures captured by the green eel people in the sea!Only the fine wine offered during the sacrifice will fill everyone's glass!

Accompanied by the sonorous words, the Ghost Witch King's gesture became stronger and stronger, and he said passionately: There is no war!No killing!There is no need for unnecessary quarrel!White Yi, Black Fang, Red Eel, Green Eel... The statues and totems of the ancestor gods of each tribe will be placed in the most eye-catching position!Everyone will sacrifice to the ancestor gods of all tribes at the same time!

No fear!No fear!They will drink happily together, and the girls of the flower seedlings will dance wonderfully, from day to night, from day to night!The loyal warriors of Ghost King Dong will guard this, allowing the joyful singing and dancing to stop!Disaster will never come!

The Ghost Witch King's voice was filled with powerful charisma echoed in his ears. Cheng Zongyang only felt his ears roar, his mind felt dizzy as if he was drunk, and his heart was pounding.

As a native of the Southern Wilderness, Dan Chen reacted even more intensely. Her tense skin showed an excited blood color, her nipples were congested, and her body trembled violently like an electric shock. She actually reached orgasm in the ghost witch king's bewitching speech.

Cheng Zongyang took a breath with lingering fear. This person was so scary. What's even more terrifying was that he couldn't help but believe everything he said.

If it were another world, he would have been a genius orator.

Eloquent momentum, infectious words, and every word that spits out from his mouth are permeated with his devilly firm confidence.

Even strangers like myself were inspired to make them excited, let alone those people in the Southern Wilderness who were influenced by witchcraft?

Destined One!

The Ghost Witch King's voice sounded like a stone. Where is your mission?Southern Wilderness!Six Dynasties!Still the whole world!

Cheng Zongyang didn't know why he called him that, and he couldn't answer his question.

But he also has a way - the best answer is always to raise questions and take the initiative to guide the topic.

Lord Ghost Witch King!

Cheng Zongyang straightened his chest, your dream is extremely beautiful, but I want to know, how do you realize your dream?Is it based on war and killing?

This is a war, but the war that ends all the struggles in the Southern Wilderness.

The Ghost Witch King's speaking speed is very slow. The people of Ghost King Dong have lived underground for tens of millions of years, and other tribes have lived in the sunshine of the Southern Wilderness for tens of millions of years.But they are always ignorant children and do not know the meaning of survival.

He raised his hand, and what I brought them was order first.Each tribe will be unified under the banner of Guiwangdong and accept the mission I have arranged for them.

But you killed so many people!

You're wrong,

The Ghost Witch King said in a deep voice: I killed far fewer people than when they killed each other.Nacuo was the first tribe to join Guiwangdong. Over the long years, there were less than two thousand Nacuo people.And they die from conflict and hunger every year more than one hundred people!I wiped out only ten stubborn elders and placed Na under my protection and relieved the threat they faced.Now their population is close to three thousand.

The Ghost Witch King raised his finger and killed one Nacuo person and saved one hundred Nacuo people!

You treat them as slaves!

The Ghost Witch King said politely: They need discipline!It is natural for children to need discipline, so why don’t ignorant people need discipline?I asked them to spend their lazy time working and teach them to save enough food for themselves.Every tribe who surrendered to Guiwangdong has obtained peace and prosperity that they have never had before.

What about the slaves who stayed here?I've never seen such a poor person, they have nothing.

Guiwangdong provides them with enough food every day and distributes appropriate tools. They do not need any personal touch.

Where is their dignity!I saw that all the caves were open, and Migu told me that any person in the Ghost King Cave could break into the slave's residence at will and enjoy the women inside, no matter how noble their identities were.

The Ghost Witch King said unevenly: We are the maintainers of order, and it is their honor to be able to eliminate fatigue and provide fun for my soldiers.I believe you have met Binu.

The King of Ghost Witch: Women are as greedy and ignorant as she is, vain, greedy for enjoyment, cowardly, weak and shameless.

Danchen blushed and lowered his head with shame.

The Ghost Witch King separated his cloak and exposed the beautiful red women beneath him. It was me who brought them order, let them learn to obey, abandon selfishness, and know how to use their bodies to please men.

The Ghost Witch King pulled out his penis with a pop and pressed it against Danchen's buttocks.Danchen showed a shy expression, but he still obediently raised his butt and let his master fuck him into his anal hole.

This is a forbidden area that her husband has never entered, but now, she will let any Ghost King Dong people enjoy the fun here.She abandoned her selfishness and became docile and proactive.As you can see, they are all satisfied with such order.Only the ridiculous snake-Yi women have only one fertilization hole like lower reptiles.

Dan Chen, who was blindfolded with his naked body, leaned under him in infinite humility, and shook his snow-slimming buttocks hard. Her legs were covered with wet vaginal fluid, but she was extremely excited.

Cheng Zongyang remembered Mrs. Xi’s fear, and the envoy of Ghost King Cave raped all the flesh holes that could be inserted into her body from the beginning.

It turns out that this is also part of the order of the Ghost King Cave, making full use of their bodies to have fun.

The Ghost Witch King held Danchen's long hair. There were no women in Ghost King Dong, they were women in Ghost King Dong. I even violated the tradition of Guiwangdong and allowed my tribe members to marry them.

After pausing for a while, he said in a sad tone: A long time ago, when Guiwangdong had women, those rare women were shared by men of the entire clan so that they could reproduce as many offspring as possible.

What he said is really possible in a primitive society like Guiwangdong.But it's too pretentious to say that now.

Cheng Zongyang sneered: Where is your woman?Every conquered tribe will offer you a bride and bridesmaid. There are hundreds of them now, right?Why did you take it out and share it?

The ghost witch king's pale face twitched slightly, then raised his hand and waved it. The curtains around the hall rolled up, revealing the countless narrow and long pet caves on the wall.

Hundreds of girls from the Southern Wilderness from different tribes stood quietly in their pets, their bodies wrapped in a layer of water-like objects.

They closed their eyes tightly, as if they were sleeping. Their abdomen were bulging to varying degrees, and some seemed to be pregnant and waiting for delivery.

They are breeders and are responsible for the heavy responsibility of reproduction for Guiwangdong.But their pregnancy period is too long. Until now, Guiwangdong has not yet arrived.

Danchen cried excitedly: Dannu has not given birth yet!Willing to use your uterus as your master to nurture offspring.Dannu begs the master of Guiwangdong to visit Hongmiao. Hongmiao people will hold a grand ceremony, and all unmarried Hongmiao women will give their uterus at the ceremony...

Cheng Zongyang couldn't help but shout: You're crazy!

Danchen couldn't see him. When she heard Cheng Zongyang's reprimand, she showed a hatred expression, an ignorant man!The sacred Ghost Witch King brings light to the Southern Wilderness, and what have you done?For many years, we have been like a group of wild dogs who don’t know tomorrow, chasing and biting each other, and it is Lord Ghost Witch King who saved us.You must know that being able to serve the master of Guiwangdong is the glory of every woman in the Southern Wilderness.

Danchen suddenly remembered, Where is Su Li?Isn't she with you?She always wanted a child, but she was always too proud.Die asked her to serve our master. Her body was stronger than me, and the children born for the master would definitely be stronger!

Cheng Zongyang was completely defeated by her.Even if Danchen has eliminated the witchcraft she has endured, her thinking may not be able to change.

A man of destiny.

The Ghost Witch King’s Way: Your appearance is a good omen.This is Xuantian's will. Two days later, when the light comes again, on the altar where the holy light flashes, the God of the Eastern Cyan Dragon will merge with me!Give me the power to roam the world and achieve unparalleled achievements!Now is your last chance.

He stretched out his hand and said temptingly: Join us!You will share all my powers!