About the fact that I only have one move to clear the customs

"The master of the sixth hall, King Biancheng, led the crowd to vote!" the ghost Tan said loudly.

Ning Fan sat up straight from the throne, and another one came!

"Let him in."

The ghost detective responded again and again, turned around and went happily, Ning Fan leaned back on the throne, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, now all the first to sixth halls have been controlled by him, and the remaining seven or eight nine, just need to grind slowly.

If they don't follow, Ning Fan has to finish the matter before the Ghost Emperor is born, otherwise there will be extra problems, which will not be conducive to the future plan.

Just as he was thinking, a tall and mighty man had already led a group of ghost generals towards the hall.

This man-like ghost king is exactly the master of the sixth hall of the ghost clan, King Biancheng.

The man strode to the center of the hall, bowed down to Ning Fan, and said loudly:

"In Xiabian City, today I will respond to the call of the King of the Wheel and come to join the Ghost Clan Alliance!"

"Yeah." Ning Fan stood up, and to be honest, King Biancheng was the first ghost king who made him stand up to greet him.

"Your Sixth Hall and Seventh Hall are neighbors, and the relationship is very good on weekdays. Why did you come here today? Is there something delayed at King Taishan?" Ning Fan said leisurely.

"Seventh Hall Taishan King..." King Biancheng raised his head with a frown, as if hesitating what to say to Zhuanlun.

"Why does he have any difficulties, why not tell me directly?" Ning Fan smiled.

King Biancheng hesitated to speak: "The King of Taishan decided not to respond to the call of the king, he said..."

Ning Fan smiled brighter, "What did he say?"

"He said that he has broken through to the demigod realm, and he can accomplish something by himself without having to look at your face." King Bian Cheng lowered his head slightly, not daring to look at Ning Fan again.

Ning Fan saw that his breath was not stable, but he was pretending to be calm, and then looked at his subordinates, they were even less than those brought by Yama, and their strength was not enough. They even looked sluggish. They were obviously seriously injured. Yes, I immediately guessed the tricks between the Sixth and Seventh Halls.

Immediately teleported to King Biancheng, "If he is determined to rebel against me, he won't let you come here, you won't...follow him to rebel, right?"

King Biancheng's expression changed drastically, and he immediately knelt down on his knees, "If I rebel, I will never come here again and be caught without a fight. Biancheng is determined to vote, and I hope the king will learn from me!"

"You voted with all your heart, but hesitated to me and hid the truth. This is called a vote with all your heart?!" Ning Fan said coldly.

King Bian Cheng's face froze, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Sure enough, you can't lie to the king. The king of Taishan broke through the semi-god realm yesterday, and then invited me to the banquet, explaining that he opposed the invitation of the king's alliance. I naturally refused to oppose the king, so I criticized it with righteous words. he."

Ning Fan said "Oh", "And then?"

King Biancheng continued: "The king of Taishan has always been timid and cautious, so naturally he refused to let himself have one less friend or one more enemy, so he forced me on the spot, asking me to join him in the same camp, and opposed your alliance invitation, the king. .”

"So you rejected him?" Ning Fan stared into his eyes and asked.

"Of course, how can a clown like him compare with you, the king? I can tell who is stronger and who is weaker. I didn't expect that King Taishan would have guessed that I would make such a choice. A net was ambushed in the palace, and my subordinates and I narrowly escaped death and lost more than a dozen ghost generals before escaping."

"Then?"

"After that, I don't have time to go back to my palace, so I came to join you, Your Majesty, overnight."

Ning Fan nodded, patted his shoulder and said:

"Thanks a lot."

"Being able to join the king is a blessing I cultivated in my previous life. How can I say hard work?" Bian Cheng Wang Dayi said awe-inspiringly.

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows, "Don't talk about that, do you want to take back the glory that belongs to the Sixth Hall? Do you want to annex the Seventh Hall? Do you want to control the vast territory of the entire Northwest Continent?!"

"I..." Of course King Biancheng thought, and even in this embellished words, he wanted Zhuanlun to make decisions for himself and get rid of King Taishan, but he didn't want to show his ambitions in front of Zhuanlun, otherwise he would be afraid of competing with him. It was even worse that King Taishan died in a fit of anger.

"Do you want to?!" Ning Fan's voice suddenly raised an octave, and he shouted at King Biancheng.

Biancheng Wang said loudly:

"miss you!"

"Very good, there is one condition." Ning Fan said leisurely, the dark wind was blowing behind King Bian Cheng's neck.

"What conditions, no, what is the king's order, I will definitely go through fire and water!" King Bian Cheng looked up at Ning Fan.

Ning Fan smiled slightly and said:

"Give me your soul."

King Bian Cheng's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it for a moment. This condition made him have no place to put his dignity as the master of the palace for thousands of years.

The next moment, Ning Fan's figure appeared on his throne, resting on his chin with one hand.

"If you don't want to, I won't kill you, just leave by yourself."

King Bian Cheng's face was very ugly, he left by himself, where are he going?Things have come to this, he has only two choices, no, there is only one choice to live.

That is to sell your soul and endure humiliation.

"I am willing." Bian Chengwang raised his head and closed his eyes.

"Very good." Ning Fan said, stretched out his right hand, and absorbed his blood essence.

Now, among the other nine palace masters, one was killed by the wheel, and five became Ning Fan's subordinates. There were only seven, eight or nine three palace masters who did not obey orders.

Ning Fan has already seen the Mount Tai King in the seventh hall.

The city king of the eighth hall, and the equal king of the ninth hall, one of which Ning Fan has seen, should be the one who injured Ye Caiwei with the curse of the prisons when collecting the Xunfeng fragments. Ning Fan doesn't know whether the master of the hall is the master of the ninth hall.

Of course, the two hall masters, Ning Fan, would like them to come to seek refuge, and let Zi Tong and Su Chen go directly to the palaces of the two hall masters to lobby, but the answer is obvious. The two ghost kings directly sent Zi Tong and Su Chen Boomed out.

To kill Zitong and Su Chen, the two ghost kings would not dare to kill them, but they also have confidence in not agreeing to Ning Fan's alliance invitation.

So now, King Taishan, City King and King Pingping, these three palace masters can already be listed as enemies.

Ning Fan sat up straight and was ready to start the second step of the plan.

He picked out four strands of blood from the center of his eyebrows, and these strands of blood immediately turned into four phantoms, and King Biancheng, who was lowering his head, recognized that these were the blood essence of the four palace masters.

It turned out that a few of them also sold their souls, and became slaves to the wheel forever just like themselves. With the support, King Biancheng felt more balanced and comfortable.

"King Qin Guang, Emperor Song, King Wu Guan, King Yan Luo, you four bring all the generals and gather at Shiming Mountain within two days." Ning Fan said calmly.

The four phantoms bowed at the same time, Ning Fan nodded slightly, looked outside the hall, and said loudly:

"Black and white!"

Before the voice fell, two figures, one black and one white, had already flown into the hall.