Soldier King of Life

Sure enough, the black-clothed old man chuckled. It was better if he didn't laugh, because his smile made people feel that it was extremely horrifying. He said, "Mr. Chen Qingyang, this old servant is under the order of Morrow The Great and wishes for you to come. It was just a joke just now. Please don't mind it. "    

    

Chen Qingyang said lightly, "Your joke isn't funny at all."    

    

The black-clothed old man chuckled and said: "Mr. Chen Qingyang, let's go."    

    

Honestly speaking, this black-clothed old man's attitude made Chen Qingyang quite unhappy. If it wasn't because he was worried about Ghastly Morrow, he would definitely give this old fogey a hard time right now.    

    

"Lead the way." Chen Qingyang said.    

    

The black-clothed old man then said, "Alright!" After that, he turned into a cloud of black fog and quietly floated out of the hotel room. This time, he wouldn't be able to get out through the window. If he did, Chen Qingyang wouldn't be able to keep up.    

    

Chen Qingyang couldn't fly.    

    

When Chen Qingyang left the hotel bedroom, he said to Vananuer who was in his arms, "You stay here for a while, I'll be right back."    

    

However, Vananuer's face was pale, and she shook her head repeatedly. The scene just now was too terrifying for her. Just thinking about it left her with a lingering fear!    

    

Chen Qingyang couldn't help but feel troubled.    

    

Lili said, "I also want to see how my father is doing."    

    

Chen Qingyang didn't want to take her because he didn't want her to see her father.    

    

It was imaginable that Ghastly Morrow was not going to give Saint Master anything good to eat!    

    

"Take me with you." Seeing that Chen Qingyang was hesitating, Vananuer immediately pleaded with a pleading tone. There was a hint of purity in her eyes, as if she could cry if Chen Qingyang didn't agree.    

    

This was truly a pear-stained flower with rain. It was truly pitiful.    

    

Chen Qingyang was helpless. He sighed and said, "Alright then."    

    

Vananuer let out a long sigh of relief.    

    

After Chen Qingyang and Vananuer left the hotel, the black-clothed old man led the two of them towards the south.    

    

The old man in black was pretty fast, but Chen Qingyang could still keep up. But Vananuer couldn't.    

    

In a moment of desperation, Chen Qingyang said to Vananuer, "I'll carry you."    

    

Vananuer hesitated for a moment, then quickly nodded. She was afraid she was too slow, so Chen Qingyang left her alone.    

    

Now Chen Qingyang leaned over. Vananuer stuck to it.    

    

Chen Qingyang carried Vananuer on his back. Immediately, he felt Vananuer's plump body pressing tightly against his back. It was a strange feeling.    

    

Chen Qingyang had seen countless girls and knew that Vananuer's plump body was not that big. She was a little girl that hadn't left the pavilion, so she hadn't been developed yet. This was the type of jade that could be found in a small family.    

    

Vananuer's face was red, and she was not just pressing her chest against Chen Qingyang's. Even her sensitive buttocks were being held by Chen Qingyang, which made her feel uncomfortable.    

    

But there was nothing Chen Qingyang could do. He had already started following the black-clothed old man, so he had to keep Vananuer in place.    

    

Of course, these were only minor details.    

    

As time passed, Vananuer became less shy.    

    

They continued south, crossing the Meinan River and continuing south.    

    

Chen Qingyang carried Vananuer on his back and did not struggle at all. His speed was as fast as lightning the whole way.    

    

Chen Qingyang did not even gasp for breath. He was calm and composed to the extreme.    

    

Vananuer couldn't help but be shocked. Only now did she realize that Chen Qingyang was also an expert.    

    

In her fixed mind, she always felt that Chen Qingyang was not that good. Because previously, when she and Chen Qingyang faced that demon lord Pitol, Chen Qingyang did indeed seem very weak.    

    

Two hours later, at two in the morning.    

    

Chen Qingyang and Vananuer followed the black-robed old man and finally arrived at a place where they could stop.    

    

It was far from downtown Bangkok.    

    

Although Chen Qingyang was walking, he was not any slower than a car. Moreover, there were many shortcuts. His feet could walk, but the car had to go a long way.    

    

There was no moon tonight, no stars.    

    

It was like a village, far away from the bustle and bustle of the city.    

    

Although Bangkok is extremely prosperous, but leave Bangkok, Thailand's slow development is reflected elsewhere.    

    

In this village, there were basically no beautiful buildings.    

    

Before entering the village, Chen Qingyang was able to see that the tallest building in the village was actually a temple.    

    

This was the characteristic of the Thai people. They could be poor in anything, but they could not disrespect Buddha.    

    

There were more than a thousand families in this village, so it could not be considered a small village anymore.    

    

However, at this time, the village was terrifyingly quiet.    

    

Even before entering, Chen Qingyang already felt the terrifying Yin Qi.    

    

He took a closer look and discovered that there seemed to be a layer of black Miasma within a radius of five kilometers from the village.    

    

"Ghost Manor!" These two words flashed across Chen Qingyang's mind.    

    

Then, Chen Qingyang thought of something, and his heart couldn't help but shiver.    

    

Since this place had become the Ghost Manor, it meant that Ghastly Morrow had already started killing people.    

    

Although this place was quite far from Bangkok, it was still close to the capital.    

    

If there was a ghost manor near the capital, the king would not allow it.    

    

In other words, Ghastly Morrow turned this place into a ghost village.    

    

Chen Qingyang was keenly aware of this, but Vananuer was still clueless.    

    

The black clothed old man floated towards the front and said, "Mr. Chen Qingyang, Morrow The Great is in the temple."    

    

After the black-clothed old man finished speaking, he quickly flew away and no longer led the way for Chen Qingyang.    

    

The old man in black was communicating with Chen Qingyang in Mandarin. Morrow The Great sent the black clothed old man because he knew how to speak Mandarin.    

    

Along the way, Chen Qingyang felt that there seemed to be endless devils spying in the darkness. Sometimes, he could even hear creepy laughter.    

    

Vananuer was extremely scared and hugged Chen Qingyang tightly.    

    

After walking for a while, they were almost at the temple.    

    

In front of the temple was a large open space, where the villagers usually hung the rice to dry.    

    

It was pitch black.    

    

However, Chen Qingyang felt that there was a lot of Yin Qi in the open space in front of him that was so dense that it seemed like it was going to drip out of his body.    

    

It was also at this moment that the fire in front of them suddenly soared into the sky.    

    

On the ground, a hundred braziers were set ablaze at the same time.    

    

Suddenly, the empty space was illuminated as if it was day.    

    

All the scenes in the open space appeared in front of Chen Qingyang and Vananuer.    

    

In that instant, Vananuer's face turned pale and she screamed.    

    

Even Chen Qingyang was stunned.    

    

On the empty ground, the corpses of several thousand villagers were scattered everywhere, and blood flowed like a river.    

    

On those corpses, all sorts of ghosts were greedily sucking in blood and devouring flesh.    

    

Some of the ghosts were humans, some were goblins, and some were monsters.    

    

Even Hollywood stunts could not produce such a scene.    

    

This place was like the true hell of Hades.    

    

The appearance of the two living people, Chen Qingyang and Vananuer, immediately startled the demons and ghosts present.    

    

They all looked at Chen Qingyang and Vananuer.    

    

At this moment, Vananuer was so shocked that she closed her eyes.    

    

Even Chen Qingyang felt his scalp tingle.    

    

"Roar!" Monsters, the demons roared.    

    

A few of them couldn't wait any longer and charged towards Chen Qingyang.    

    

These monsters were extremely ferocious and wanted to bite Chen Qingyang to death.    

    

Furthermore, the other demons were also in a frenzy. It seemed that Chen Qingyang was about to be drowned in hell.    

    

At this moment, an authoritative voice boomed.    

    

"Impudent! This person is an esteemed guest of this emperor. Whoever dares to harm him, this emperor will dismember your body into ten thousand pieces, never to reincarnate!"    

    

This voice was clearly Ghastly Morrow's.    

    

As soon as he spoke, all the demons and ghosts went silent.    

    

All of them immediately knelt down in front of the two emperors and exclaimed in unison, "Long live the Great Emperor! Long live the Great Emperor!"    

    

Those demons and ghosts had such fear and respect for Morrow The Great. It was an unimaginable belief.    

    

Chen Qingyang and Vananuer looked over.    

    

At this time, Chen Qingyang finally saw Morrow The Great again.    

    

It should not be said that it was Ghastly Morrow, but Morrow The Great.    

    

At this moment, Morrow The Great was still in the form of a Black Monster. However, its face had already become a standard human being.    

    

It was three meters tall and extremely strong, and its black scales shone with a cold light.    

    

It wore a black cloak and a crown.    

    

Its majesty and the aura of Emperor made people want to kowtow to it.    

    

Chen Qingyang looked at Morrow The Great and truly felt unfamiliar.    

    

It was no longer the Ghost that called him father, and no longer the cute and kind little fellow.    

    

Chen Qingyang did not move at all.    

    

Morrow The Great slowly walked in front of Chen Qingyang.    

    

Vananuer started to tremble violently.    

    

Chen Qingyang raised his head and looked at Morrow The Great. All of this made him feel uncomfortable. Therefore, he suddenly smiled and asked, "Morrow The Great, do you need me to kneel before you?"    

    

Morrow The Great was originally very dignified, but after Chen Qingyang said that, it was stunned for a moment. After which, the expression in its eyes became complicated.    

    

After a moment of silence, it shook its head and said, "No need. You'll never need it. "    

    

A hint of excitement flashed across Chen Qingyang's eyes. After all, it treated him differently from others.    

    

But soon after, Chen Qingyang became angry and said, "You killed all the people in this village?"    

    

Morrow The Great was slightly shocked, then he said lightly: "I didn't do it myself, it was these kids who killed him. "However, it's all because of my tacit approval. You can blame it on me."    

    

Chen Qingyang took a deep breath and said, "Do you have to do this?"    

    

Morrow The Great said lightly, "This is my second gift to that old dog, Varna Junwei."    

    

Chen Qingyang was speechless.    

    

Morrow The Great said, "Let's go, Chen Qingyang, follow me. You are my only friend, and my joy needs to be shared with you. "    

    

He turned and walked into the temple.    

    

Chen Qingyang and Vananuer immediately followed.    

    

The temple was originally a place where Buddha stood, a sacred place, but now it had become a place where demons gathered.    

    

And did the Buddha really exist?    

    

If it really did exist, how could it tolerate the monsters' arrogance?    

    

Chen Qingyang and Vananuer came to the temple.    

    

The temple was clean, but the huge statue of the Buddha had been reduced to a pile of rubble.    

    

Morrow The Great sat on a custom-made throne.    

    

He was surrounded by a group of black clothed ghosts. These black clothed ghosts were a bit different, as if all of them seemed to have decent cultivation level s. Their eyes were like lightning, making others not dare to look directly at them.    

    

However, Chen Qingyang looked carefully.    

    

At this moment, Vananuer cried out involuntarily, "Father!"