Chapter 1003: Surprise

"He's pretty powerful."

Qiongqi came over, and the battle with the Ghost King didn't last too long, but the strength shown by the other party was enough to surprise people.

"How did those evil ghosts appear? Is the Ghost City really connected to the dead world?"

"I don't know." Ye Fan was also confused and came to the crack that was opened before.

Looking down, the crack has an end, as if it was just a crack in the ground caused by a sword.

"But it doesn't matter. The Ghost King is dead, and the Ghost City is dead in name only."

Ye Fan didn't dwell on it for too long. The Ghost King died, the fog gradually faded, and the bewildering formation surrounding the entire city also disappeared. A palace appeared in sight.

"That should be the Ghost King's palace." Looking at the palace, Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at Qiongqi.

"Go in and shop?"

"I don't care." Qiongqi pouted.

"That's not what I meant." Ye Fan said, "I mainly asked you to carry me. I'm injured and it's not convenient for me to walk."

"Hey?" Qiongqi was shocked: "I'm not injured?"

...

After a while of tugging, Qiongqi finally "willingly" carried Ye Fan on his back and walked towards the palace.

Click, click.

Soon, he stepped into the hall, the sound of footsteps echoed, and what caught his eye was the empty hall. Except for the throne in the center, there was nothing.

"Why do these powerful people like to have such a minimalist style in their palaces?" Qiongqi complained, stepped in, looked around, saw nothing, turned around and was about to leave.

"This is Taobao, it's hard to find floor tiles."

"Don't worry." Ye Fan stopped Qiongqi, his eyes moved, but locked on the throne.

"You want a chair that others have sat on?" Qiongqi said.

"Hush." ​​Ye Fan made a gesture to silence, jumped down, and then lowered his steps and walked towards the throne.

As he approached, the Eye of Clearness on his forehead gradually opened.

Click, click.

The footsteps were still echoing, and at a certain moment, Ye Fan came to the throne and suddenly stretched out his hand.

"Ah!"

A frightened voice sounded, and then, a light blue figure gradually emerged in Ye Fan's hand.

This figure was not human, not big, like a jellyfish, caught by Ye Fan, and struggled violently for a while.

"What is it?" Seeing this, Qiongqi's huge tiger head came over quickly.

"It's not an ordinary thing." Holding this thing in his hand, Ye Fan's eyes became a little excited at this moment.

Although the creature didn't have much strength, it was small, and the energy contained in it was far beyond imagination.

"Ah, Ah."

A man and a beast looked at themselves, and the magical creature struggled even harder, and as it struggled, the ground also cracked at this moment, and a crack like before appeared.

Then, the evil spirits also surged out again like water.

"Let them go back." Ye Fan reacted quickly and squeezed the magical creature tightly. Then, a swastika palm print appeared in his hand.

"...... Yaya."

As Ye Fan threatened, the creature shrank all of a sudden.

The evil ghost hesitated, and Ye Fan saw this and moved his palm print closer.

"Yiya!"

Seeing that Ye Fan's palm print was about to hit its head, the magical creature finally became nervous. With a scream, all the evil ghosts immediately retreated back to the depths of the crack like the tide.

"The ability to summon evil ghosts is not the ghost king's own, but because of you." At this moment, Ye Fan also reacted, staring at the small jellyfish in his hand, his mind running fast.

He had never heard of any beast or divine beast having such an ability.

"Did you create those evil ghosts?" After a little thought, Ye Fan asked the key point.

"Yiya." After being captured by Ye Fan, the magical creature gave a positive response and shrank even smaller.

"Oh, it's similar to gathering the souls of people after death and turning them into evil spirits." Ye Fan's shock dissipated a lot.

It's equivalent to the effect of gathering souls, and the ghost king has learned the technique of using the souls of evil spirits to quickly improve his combat power.

The two plus one cooperated and played a super god performance of one plus one greater than two.

"Sign it and see." Although it was a little different from the legendary creature that he imagined could open the dead world, Ye Fan still did not hesitate to play a beast control contract.

Snap.

The beast control contract emerged, and the moment it could connect to the magical creature, it was completely broken.

"There is a master controlling the beast." Ye Fan suddenly became alert, and his hair almost stood up, "The ghost king is not dead?"

Almost like an electric shock, Ye Fan quickly looked around the palace, but there was nothing in his sight.

"How could he not be dead?" Qiongqi was also a little nervous: "He was blown to pieces but still alive, why didn't he fly to the sky."

"That's right." Ye Fan relaxed a little, looked at the creature again, and tried to speak gently: "Is the Ghost King your master?"

"Yeah." The little jellyfish stretched out a tentacle and shook it, and its shrunken body still expressed its fear of Ye Fan.

"No." Ye Fan frowned even more tightly, "Who else could it be?"

"Are there other strong men in this ghost domain?"

As he said, Ye Fan patted the little jellyfish, "Can you tell me who your master is?"

"Yeah." The little jellyfish still pointed to the throne with that tentacle.

"Your master..." Qiongqi thought, and soon gave his own opinion: "Is it this chair?"

Snap.

Ye Fan’s slap fell: “The chair has become a spirit, right? It can practice breathing techniques and contract beast control by itself.”

“Oh.” After being slapped, Qiongqi sobered up a little: “What you said is more reasonable.”

“All things have spirits, and plants can also become immortals.”

“You are being reasonable?!!” Ye Fan gritted his teeth, “It means that its owner is the one who once sat on this throne!!”

“Ah.” Qiongqi was stunned, “Is it so cliché?”

“This is called reasonable.” Ye Fan turned his head and carefully examined the throne.

The throne is huge, and there is no special logo on it, nor is there any rune surrounding it that is common in ancient mythology. It looks no different except for the different materials.

"The owner of the throne should also be a former frontline king..." Ye Fan quickly deduced: "And this person is most likely directly related to the Ghost King. The Ghost King did not contract this beast, but he was able to cooperate with this beast, proving that someone taught him the method of cooperation, and this method will not be passed on to others."

"The relationship between the two is close enough, so the identity of this person is most likely the Ghost King's father, or master... The Ghost King was born in a humble family, and his father is probably also ordinary."

"The only possibility is the Ghost King's master."

"Fuck." Listening to Ye Fan's analysis and the answer, Qiongqi was shocked: "Your brain is so fast?"

"It's just a conventional inference." Ye Fan waved his hand and picked up the jellyfish again to look at it, while thinking in his heart.

The Ghost King's master is still alive. Although he doesn't know who he is, judging from the Ghost King's performance and this throne, the other party will not be a simple character.

This beast must not be left here. If the other party comes back, it will add to the chaos.

"Can you come with me?" Ye Fan asked again, but at the same time, the killing intent in his eyes was already flashing.

Such a beastmaster, although capable, cannot exert its best here.

If he cannot be taken away, it will be a great disaster.

He must be killed if he should be killed.