Chapter 1297 (1/2)

Huang Xiaolong looks indifferent, but he doesn't look at each other.

Seeing this, Xiao Changyu decided that as long as Huang Xiaolong went out of the ghost house, he would crush Huang Xiaolong to death!

Ghost house ghost guard looked at Huang Xiaolong, and his body was in a flash and disappeared into the hall.

The hall was quiet again.

However, anyone can feel that the atmosphere of the hall has become depressed.

Guo Jie, Du Gao and other disciples of the burning heaven sect stood beside Huang Xiaolong and felt uncomfortable. Especially some of the disciples of the burning heaven sect who were close to the beast of the virtual heaven demon prison moved backward fearlessly.

In the hall of ghosts, they were waiting in the hall of ghosts.

The ghost guard who appeared in front of Huang Xiaolong and others was also among them.

However, in front of the ghost guards wearing ghost masks, there stood an old man who was also wearing black robes, but did not wear ghost masks. The old man's eyebrows were thick and thin, and his whole body was emitting amazing stillness, which was eroding his vitality.

In the old man, there was almost no vitality, as if he might die at any time.

This old man is the head of the ghost house, called Guiyue.

Guiyue looked at all the ghost guards in front of him, and sighed in his heart that there was too much to give up. In fact, these ghost guards were some gifted orphans adopted by him in the early years. After years of training, although they were powerful, they were still far from his requirements.

No one can take over the position of the head of his ghost house!

This time, he wants to recruit his own disciples. Among them, he wants to find a talented disciple who can inherit his mantle and take over the position of the head of the ghost house.

Now, his days are running out.

At this time, a gorgeous girl in a red dress came in from outside the hall.

Compared with the black robes on ghost guards and ghost Yue, the flaming red dresses on the girls formed a strong contrast.

”Adoptive father.” After the girl came in, she said to the ghost Yue.

This gorgeous girl, named feng'er, was also an orphan adopted by Guiyue at that time. She was the most gifted and favorite among all the people. Unfortunately, it did not meet the requirements of Guiyue's heart.

”Front hall, what family disciples have come?” Ghost Yue asked.

Feng'er said: ”Xiao Changyu of Xiaojia family, Changfang of baijiemen, zhaosimin of tianyimen, Malin of Ma family...” A series of them said more than a dozen names.

These are all imperial geniuses of the great forces on the surface of Qingling God.

”Almost.” Ghost Yue finished listening and nodded.

”Adoptive father, you want to find an emperor level genius with high-level blood of hell to inherit your mantle. I'm afraid Xiao Changyu and Chang Fang will not be able to meet your requirements.” Feng ER couldn't help but say.

Ghost Yue a sigh: ”I don't know.”

It's really too hard to find an imperial genius with a high blood of hell in the divine world.

”If I can't find it this time, I'll go around and have a look.” He thought again.

”Adoptive father, your body?” Feng'er worried.

”It's OK. The adoptive father can last a few years.” Ghost Yue waved his hand and said.

……

In the front hall of the ghost house, there are still many disciples of various sects coming in.