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Volume 1: Floating Bridge Town Chapter 368: Surrender

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    As the ghost baby looked down, the yellow sand skeleton collapsed and scattered when it fell, and its huge body turned into fine sand on the ground.  The Sand Burial Master in the rock coffin had no confidence at this moment. He paid attention to the movements of the ghost baby and tried to find an opportunity to escape.  "Master Sand Burialist, you'd better come out." The ghost baby stood on the sarcophagus, a cold voice came inside, and the thoughtless Sand Burial Master inside was immediately frightened and became extremely nervous.  After waiting for a while, the Sand Burial Master did not reply. Guiying knew in his heart that he thought he could not do anything with the rock coffin.  Seizing the little thought of the Sand Burial Master, Guiying raised the Ring-breaking Knife with one hand. The ten-meter-long blade shrank to two meters in the blink of an eye, and the tip of the knife shone with cold light as if it could pierce the void.  "Crack!" The ghost baby's eyes were solemn, and the arm holding the knife was cut off instantly, and the tip of the knife stabbed on the rock coffin.  At that moment, there was a clear cracking sound, and then I saw that the sarcophagus was pierced by the tip of the knife, and the blade was half-deep.  Inside, the Sand Burial Master was sitting at the bottom of the sarcophagus. A blade suddenly stabbed down in front of his eyes. A little further forward, it could hit the top of his head.  The Sand Burial Master¡¯s wretched eyes appeared in panic, and then he sat at the bottom of the coffin and kept retreating, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.  "You're not planning to come out yet?" When he was frightened, the cold voice of the Ghost Infant came from above again, but the Sand Burial Master remained silent after hearing this.  He leaned against the end of the sarcophagus, his round eyes looking up through the darkness.  He still had a fluke mentality, thinking that the ghost baby would not be able to completely destroy the sarcophagus.  "Boom!" However, the situation was not as he thought, in the middle of the sarcophagus.  Suddenly a sharp knife struck him.  Cut with a light blue blade.  Just cut it in half with one knife.  The sarcophagus that had been chopped into two pieces continued to shake as the Sand Burial Master began to see dim light shining in front of his eyes.  At this time, a black-robed figure appeared in front of the Sand Burial Master. He hesitated, but finally climbed out worriedly.  "You, what do you want to do with me?" The Sand Burial Master sat where the sarcophagus was cut. He raised his eyes and saw the ghost baby's tall figure reflected in his wretched eyes.  The ghost baby didn¡¯t answer him, but just punched him out with one hand.  This move frightened the Sand Burial Master so much that he closed his eyes and his face was full of horror.  The Sand Burial Master was waiting for death, but the Ghost Infant had no such plans.  "Boom!" In Guiying's hand, he had already put away the ring-breaking knife, and he was holding tightly a peach wood staff covered with mysterious black lines.  The peach wood stick landed on the head of the Sand Burial Master, and a light knock sounded from above, causing his body to sway and all the messy thoughts in his mind to be swept away.  The Ghost Infant did this to purify the evil energy in his body. He wanted the Sand Burial Master to bow down to him.  "What do you mean?" The short and fat body of the Sand Burial Master sat on the ground, his wretched face covered in shock.  I don¡¯t know why the ghost baby didn¡¯t kill him.  In normal concepts, it is natural for losers to be killed.  "No reason. From now on, you should guard this desert well and remember not to do bad things." The ghost baby raised the peach wood staff and looked down at the Sand Burial Master with Wangchuan eyes, with a kind of silent majesty.  Guiying actually doesn't want this desert to be without an owner. If it is occupied by other forces, it will be very troublesome for him to pass here in the future.  The Sand Burial Master who escaped death was still in shock, but he quickly reacted and knelt on the ground and shouted: "Thank you for not killing me. The Sand Burial Master will be your subordinate from now on, and I will do whatever you want!"  The burial master's reaction made the ghost baby very satisfied. He then took out the square silver-white Hundred Ghost Mirror, preparing to absorb a bit of his soul.  In Guiying's opinion, the current Sand Burial Lord should be the most numerous ghost among the twelve major categories of ghosts in China. Ghosts that have no specific classification can actually be included in the category of ghosts, but because of the large number of ghosts,  There are very few ghosts whose souls can be absorbed by the Hundred Ghosts.  Only a ghost with certain strength and a very long existence like the Sand Burial Lord can become one of the hundred ghosts that the ghost baby is looking for.  At this moment, Guiying thought of something again.  He realized that he had forgotten to absorb the spirit of Ma Mian last time, because he was in a hurry to leave the tongue-pulling hell, so he suddenly forgot about it.  When you return, you must absorb the spirit of Ma Mian immediately.  "Whoosh!" The ghost baby told him about collecting the spirits of hundreds of ghosts. The Sand Burial Master immediately nodded in agreement. Before the beam of light enveloped his body, he had already taken the initiative to release a trace of pure black energy.  Counting this way, the ghost baby has collected the thirty-sixth kind of spirit, and including the horse face, it will soon be the thirty-seventh kind of spirit.  "Young Master Ghost Infant, I advise you not to go to Netherworld Valley, it is too dangerous there!"Now that he has succumbed to the ghost baby, the Sand Burial Master is willing to persuade him. The evil reputation of Netherworld Valley makes him very afraid.  After saying these words, the Ghost Infant had already stepped on the surface of the desert and left. He left a sentence that reached the ears of the Sand Burial Master: "I must go even if it is dangerous, because I will encounter more dangerous things in the future." After that,  The ghost baby stepped on the little back, and she rose into the sky, carrying the ghost baby and rushed into the Gobi Desert on the edge of the desert.  As you walk above it, some strange-shaped black plants gradually appear. A little further on, there is a vast black forest, with the Netherworld Valley inside.  Xiaoxiao looked overjoyed at these new things. As she climbed over, her body accidentally got stuck between two big trees.  These trees are all towering ancient trees, with thick black branches and leaves rustling in the dark wind.  "Bang!" The stuck Xiaoxiao was immediately furious. She pushed her two palms to the side, and the two thick branches were pushed to the ground together.  When the big tree fell to the ground, it caused the ground to shake.  ¡°Roar!¡± This movement spread into the depths of Netherworld Valley, immediately causing a violent reaction.  Not long after, under the gaze of the ghost baby, he saw figures of various sizes rushing towards him. There were underworld beasts, evil ghosts and some more powerful ghosts inside. They were here to watch.  Among the many figures, the ghost baby swept his eyes over these beasts one by one. Next to the tall monsters, the ghost baby heard the buzzing sound of wings.  This sound attracted the ghost baby and he cast his sight over.  He saw a few dark purple giant bees more than one meter long flapping their wings next to some ape-like beasts. They were flaming purple wasps similar to wind chimes.  Being targeted by so many targets as soon as he arrived, Guiying didn't have the energy to pay attention to these flaming purple bees. He was thinking about what to do.  After weighing the pros and cons, the ghost baby jumped off the small back, followed him and ordered her to shrink and climb onto his shoulders.  "Buzz" After Xiaoxiao climbed up obediently, the ghost baby reached out and grabbed it. The thick ring-breaking knife appeared and began to buzz and tremble.  He prepared to take Xiaoxiao and rush into the Netherworld Valley as quickly as possible.
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