Chapter 871: Ghost Valley Trembles

What's the matter?

Looking at Facing Qi Xiong's indifferent expression, Wu Shou's mouth twitched.

He was exhausted like a dog in the sect all day, and you guys are great—today you do this, tomorrow you do that.

Suppressing the grievance, resentment, and anger in his heart, he said:

"What are you doing in Ghost Valley?"

"Oh, looking for something."

Looking for something? At this, Wu Shou truly couldn't hold it in anymore.

What kind of mindset could one have to say such things? "Looking for something"—do you think Ghost Valley is my Dao Yi Sect's backyard? Besides, what kind of thing requires bringing tens of thousands of people to find?

He could no longer hold back and roared:

"Senior Brother, can you let me have a few days of peace?"

"Hmm???"

"Can you bring the Junior Uncles and the others back directly and stop causing trouble outside?"

"Hmm???"

"Can you consider my hard work? I am the Great Elder, not the Sect Master. Do you know how many things I have to deal with in a day? I don't even have time to cultivate!"

"Hmm???"

"Really, I beg you, don't cause me any more trouble. I'm really tired, I..."

As he spoke, Wu Shou's voice carried a hint of sobbing; he looked truly aggrieved.

As for Facing Qi Xiong, he was puzzled. What happened? It's just a trip to Ghost Valley, nothing much, right? Could it be...

Looking at Wu Shou's aggrieved expression, Facing Qi Xiong seemed to suddenly think of something and said earnestly:

"Junior Brother, don't worry. When I return, the position of Sect Master will definitely be yours. Don't be impatient, just endure a little longer. Good things take time."

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It was meant to be a kind persuasion, but hearing this, Wu Shou cursed loudly. Do I want the Sect Master's position, damn it?

Watching Wu Shou, who had completely lost his reason, Facing Qi Xiong hung up the array without a word.

"Sigh, the Second Junior Brother is just too impatient."

Watching Facing Qi Xiong sighing to himself, Hong Zun and the others nearby all had their mouths twitching. Are you sure that's what the Second Senior Brother meant?

"Move faster, or we won't make it in time for breakfast."

Looking at the disciples below, Facing Qi Xiong said. Hearing the words "breakfast," the disciples' movements indeed sped up quite a bit.

After the Dao Yi Sect crowd finished cleaning the battlefield and left, in the Ghost Palace deep within Ghost Valley:

The three Ghost Kings who escaped death last night, along with more than ten other Ghost Kings, had gathered together.

These Ghost Kings had either been in seclusion or had other matters to attend to.

Plus, the Dao Yi Sect had only brought disciples from four peaks; with more than ten Ghost Kings present, they should have been able to handle it, so they didn't show themselves.

But after last night's battle, these Ghost Kings couldn't sit still.

"Speak, what happened? Why did it turn out like this overnight?"

A Ghost King asked with an ugly expression. Damn it, this battle was simply mind-boggling for ghosts.

Not to mention the two or three hundred thousand evil spirits dead, more than ten Ghost Kings died—it's simply absurd. Did you guys not fight back?

Faced with the inquiry of this Ghost King, the three who escaped last night said with ugly expressions:

"It was all a trick by the Dao Yi Sect. We fell for it."

"Fell for a trick? What kind of trick could kill more than ten Ghost Kings?"

"This... this..."

It was true; what kind of trick could cause such a result? It was hard to speak of, but in the end, the three Ghost Kings truthfully recounted what happened last night.

And hearing their account, the Ghost Kings present were all stunned, and then they began to look at each other.

Especially those with ghost wives, they locked their gazes tightly onto the brothers they were closest to.

Scanning back and forth, up, down, left, and right, as if wanting to see through them.

Although they didn't speak, the meaning was obvious.

"Why do you keep looking at me?"

Feeling uncomfortable from being watched, a Ghost King couldn't help but shout in a low voice. To this, another Ghost King said with a serious expression:

"You..."

"What's wrong?"

"Did you go to my house for dinner the day before yesterday?"

"Yeah, you were there, weren't you?"

"My wife was there too."

"So what? You were sitting right next to her, what could I have done?"

"But I went out for a while in the middle."

As he spoke, the suspicion in his eyes was overflowing. There was a problem, a big problem. No wonder he always felt this guy and his wife were flirting during the meal.

In the end, his own wife even deliberately asked him to go get blood—it turned out it was to send him away to create an opportunity for you two?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was so. Immediately, this Ghost King roared:

"Sure enough! I caught you, didn't I? You adulterers, you really do have something going on!"

The sudden roar startled the other Ghost King, who immediately followed with an angry shout of his own:

"You were gone for ten breaths at most, damn it! What could you even do? Tighten your belt—you wouldn't even have time to take your pants off!"

"Bullshit! Don't think I don't know you never wear a belt!"

"Are you crazy? Ten breaths—what could you do?"

"Who knows if you're a quick-shooter?"

"Quick your mother!"

Because of the ten-breath gap, two Ghost Kings who were usually close friends started arguing.

It wasn't just them; two other Ghost Kings nearby were also in a tense atmosphere.

"I feel like my son doesn't look like me at all."

"You..."

"Don't speak yet. Look at this nose, these eyes, this pale complexion—it's exactly the same as yours!"

From being cuckolded while alive to being a cuckold after death, and even being a "happy father"—such things must be handled with caution.

And this Ghost King, after hearing about Gui Wang and the others, felt more and more that his son didn't look like him, but instead looked exactly like his brother.

Killing intent gradually gathered in his eyes. Good, another "Gui Wang." I treated you like a brother, and you did this to me, damn it?

Sleeping with my wife is one thing, but you even made me a "happy father" and hid it from me for so long.

He was just about to start cursing, but the Ghost King opposite him spoke first:

"Have you drunk too much blood or eaten too many humans until you're stupid? Your son was adopted by me for you, and we are biological brothers!"

Hmm???

In any case, with the exposure of last night's events, the atmosphere in the Ghost Palace hall became extremely strange.

All the Ghost Kings were filled with suspicion, and details they hadn't noticed before were now infinitely magnified. ===== CHAPTER 872 =====