The Yun Family's Ninth Child is an Imp!

Hei xinjiu used the weak light to discover that Ao Ji had already fallen asleep.

Hei Xinjiu's heart leaped with joy. As long as she transformed into her human form, she would be able to restrain Ao ji. When that time came, TSK tsk, she would be elated!

However, this fellow tragically discovered that she was unable to transform anymore!

This fellow had tried several times but to no avail. Only after a while did he realize that either Ao Ji had a spirit-locking item on him, or that there was a spirit-locking formation inside the tent.

Damn it, he was really smart! It was probably because of the incident with the nightmare clan general that he had taken precautions.

Hei Xinjiu had no choice but to leave angrily!

So what if she didn't leave. ! If she were to transform into a human form in the distance, she would probably be captured before she could even reach the tent.

If she were to be killed without being able to transform, then she would really be dead. She couldn't afford to take such a risk.

The trump card that had always been successful could not be used now. One could imagine how depressed Hei Xinjiu must be!

In the next few days, this fellow was even more depressed!

Ao Ji led the nightmare soldiers and the Royal Guards of the ghost clan and forced everyone to retreat one after another. If they continued to retreat, they would only be able to retreat to the bottom of the Ghoul's sorrow.

The camp was filled with gloomy clouds and mist. Hei Xinjiu did not have any good ideas.

Although she was abnormal and powerful, Ao Ji didn't know what kind of treasure he had. Yun Chujiu had secretly gone there three times and failed. Even within a thousand feet of Ao Ji's tent, she couldn't change her form.

In the middle of the night, Ao Ji suddenly launched a surprise attack. Yun Chujiu and the others were forced to the vicinity of Gui Jianchou.

In the night, Ao Ji was dressed in luxurious silver clothes. He looked at Yun chujiu arrogantly and said, "Ying Qingluo, now that you are in a desperate situation, aren't you going to surrender? !"!

Ying Qingluo, don't worry. As long as you surrender, you will be my side concubine. Moreover, as long as you don't resist, I will not harm your lives.

To put it bluntly, who controls the ghost territory doesn't have any effect on you. Why do you have to continue resisting stubbornly? ! Whether you live or Die, you can choose for yourselves!"

Yun Chujiu was fuming in her heart!

Ao Ji had brought over 20,000 nightmare race troops and 10,000 Royal Guards. They only had a few thousand people on their side. The difference was too huge.

However, the nightmare race's cultivation speed in the ghost region was faster than the ghost race's. No matter how fast she was, she would not be able to turn the situation around in a short period of time.

For now, the only plan was to go to Ghosthead's grimace first and let everyone enter the inheritance prison. Then, the red skeleton would move the inheritance prison to another place. This way, everyone would be able to escape.

However, putting aside whether the red skeleton would agree or not, doing so would be a little cowardly. It would probably be a blow to their morale.

Ao Ji saw that Yun Chujiu did not say anything and thought that she was already prepared to surrender. A trace of pride flashed across his eyes. After subduing these people, he would think of a way to get rid of Princess Meiyan. The ghost region would be within his grasp.

Captain Qi and the others were somewhat moved. Now, they had no way out. Moreover, Ao Ji was right. Regardless of whether it was the ghost clan or the Yan clan, as long as they could survive, it was enough.

Yun chujiu glanced at them and guessed their plans. Could it be that they could only give up on the imperial region for now? She and Sha Wuhen could escape by relying on the prison of inheritance. However, all the hard work they had put in over the past few days would be for naught!

At this moment, there was a commotion in the distance. A large number of Yan clan soldiers knelt on the ground. A voice that sounded like a tsunami rang out, "Sheng Zun!"