Chapter 607: Descendant of the Plague Emperor?_1

The look on Ming Zhi Ghost Monarch's face was filled with pride and arrogance!

At this moment, it seemed as if bearing those four words made him the brightest ghost of all.

Jade Vortex was incredibly shocked because those four words... were truly extraordinary.

"How is this possible... Who wrote this that it can actually suppress the evil resentment within the Dead Soil..."

She muttered to herself, unconsciously looking towards Tian An beside her.

Tian An said indifferently,

"Sorry, I just want to be a good ghost, I'm not interested in you."

Four words also lit up on his forehead!

Be a good ghost!

Jade Vortex was utterly dumbfounded. She instinctively stepped back and then turned to flee.

Because she realized that there was definitely something wrong with Tian An and Ming Zhi.

But, at the moment she turned around, the black and white lines of a chessboard had already appeared beneath her feet.

She was instantly trapped within the chess formation.