In this era when the Tiandao Alliance was the most powerful, as long as there were towns with a certain population, there were righteous monks stationed there. The demonic forces that once rivaled their divisions have retreated to the desolate Mobei. It is living abroad and no longer stepping foot in the world.
Among the three gods in the ghost realm, the ghost goddess lives in Xiaoyu Mountain on the Cape and never goes out. After the God of Yingxi was expelled by the Heavenly Dao Alliance, he built a ghost city Yindu on the bottom of the sea. Over the years, he has subdued a large number of ghosts to form a considerable force. At present, it seems that he has a posture of returning to the world.
As for Fushunshen, he still stayed at Wangui Academy on Resurrection Island to educate ghosts, and he didn't pay any attention to the ups and downs of the outside world.
The Mid-Autumn Festival in July and a half is the day when the underworld opens. All ghosts will return home on this day to visit their relatives and enjoy the worship of their descendants. However, there are also many lonely ghosts in the world who are homeless at all, especially the fierce and fierce ghosts wandering around the world, who are alone and feel lonely.
With this in mind, the God of Mourning will release countless lotus ghost lanterns in the sea during the Mid-Yuan Festival, in order to invite the ghosts who have nowhere to go to gather at Wangui Academy. Since then, "Zhongyuan lights up, all ghosts travel together" has become an annual grand scene in the ghost realm.
At first, it was just a gathering of ghosts. Later, Yingxi God invited Fushangshen to join the Yindu to build a ghost-god dynasty. Fusangshen was so troublesome that he set the rules for the Zhongyuan Festival competition. Whoever wins this game? After a year, they obeyed the other party's orders. Because the two of them were already the strongest ghosts and gods in the ghost realm, this competition was called the battle of ghost emperors.
"In these years, the God of Mourning has always won, so the ghost realm is still calm, but if the God of Joy wins, I am afraid that the rivers and lakes will inevitably experience some storms."
Walking in Jiangdu Seaport, Taoist Lingsui told the two who were about to go to sea about the secrets of the ghost realm that ordinary people did not know. However, no matter how much Tianshifu pays attention to whether ghosts and gods are still alive, there is still no way to know more about the internal situation. At this time, they can only take out a set of books and hand them to Zhuge Qingtian, saying, "This is Tianshifu's information on the types of ghosts. Most of the ghosts in the world have records, which should be helpful to your actions."
In the ghost realm, Qian Ren, a monk, was inconvenient to take action. If he wanted to investigate, he had to rely on Zhuge Qingtian, a new ghost. Therefore, the Taoist Lingsui took great care of him before he left, but Zhuge Qingtian didn't feel much about it. After reading the book, he was still curious: "It sounds like the God of Mourning is a good person?"
His impression of Fushang Shen was still in the rumors of Zhujiaji. He thought it would be a vicious ghost who eats people without blinking. Who knows that he is a kind ghost today, and he is naturally surprised.
Daoist Lingsui is an old man from the rivers and lakes who has fought with the god Fusang. He knows this ghost and god far better than others. At this time, he did not mention the situation of the past battle, but said lightly to him: "That person is indeed kind, you If you have anything you want to know, you can ask him at the meeting."
Daoist Lingsui was damaged because of his battle with Fushang Shen. It is no secret that he cannot survive the calamity in this life. Knowing that he did not want to mention the past, Qianren did not let Zhuge Qingtian continue to ask questions, and only dragged him up Lingchuan, nodded to the old Taoist priest and said goodbye.
It is common for them to get together and leave. For these old people, a pot of wine when they meet, and a look back when they leave is enough, and the origin and fate are all in an instant. But Zhuge Qingtian wasn't used to parting yet. He looked at Jiangdu City, which was getting farther and farther away. It took him a long time to recover. After looking around for a while, he asked, "Why is this ship so tattered?"
It's no wonder he asked this question. Compared with the bright and beautiful official ships in the harbor, this one is really unremarkable. The sails are hung like rags above, and the deck is also dilapidated. It creaks when you step on it. Through the big hole around him, Zhuge Qingtian could even see the cabin that had seeped into the sea water, and he always felt that it was going to sink soon. Well, in fact, if Daoist Lingsui hadn't put a talisman on it, the boat would have sank when it was launched.
"The so-called spirit ships are ships that have been in distress at sea. When their masters died, they were stained with the breath of the deceased. When they go to sea again, they can easily be led into the waters where ghosts and gods are."
Qianren chose this ship to go out to sea naturally with a purpose. Zhuge Qingtian, who was worried in one sentence, stopped paying attention to the sea after confirming that the Yin Qi in the ghost realm was guiding the ship's movement, and took out his tools and began to take care of himself.
The ghost realm is extremely repulsive for living people to enter. Although he has demonic energy to cover it, this face is a well-known face in the arena, and he needs to do some disguise before he can safely sneak in. As the killer Yi Rong, Qian Ren is naturally very familiar with the basic skills. I saw him pour out a bottle of transparent medicinal liquid, and under the guidance of the demonic energy, the liquid volleyed into the air to form a human face, and then used his fingertips to smear the eyebrows and eyes for a moment, and the transparent The film covered the face like a mask. Then, Zhuge Qingtian was surprised to find that the man changed his face in the blink of an eye.
The monks will reshape their bodies when they reach the Nascent Soul stage. Qian Ren's original face is exactly what he looked like when he was twenty-five years old. In fact, his appearance is not very sharp, but he is always indifferent on weekdays. Tenderness, so just a little smile is amazing. Now this look is processed by Qian Ren, but the facial lines are hardened, making the whole face cold and hard. Although only partial changes have been made, it makes people unable to connect with his original appearance at all. .
Zhuge Qingtian leaned forward in disbelief to observe carefully, and found that it was a face he had just squeezed out, but now he looked at it, but it felt very natural. If he hadn't seen Qian Ren's actions with his own eyes, he would have believed that a man was born like this. For a while, he could only sigh: "Miss, this trick of yours is much more convenient than changing my head."
According to the different methods of death, ghosts have all kinds of strange shapes, but there are very few people like Zhuge Qingtian who still retain their bodies. If Qianren wants to sneak in, zombies have become the best choice.
Zombies are transformed from corpses with excessive yin energy. They are between demons and ghosts. They feed on human blood. They cannot use spells but have extremely powerful bodies. With the improvement of their cultivation, they will slowly return to their living appearance. The level of Fei Zong only looks like an ordinary person with a pale face, the only characteristic is that there is no emotion on his face. For this point, Qian Ren is confident that even if he is really flying, he will not necessarily be able to beat him, just a little modification will not reveal any flaws.
Carefully adjusting the skin to pale with powder, Qian Ren condensed a water mirror and looked at the cold, ruthless and lifeless man in the reflection, making sure that his face was perfect, so he instructed Zhuge Qingtian lightly, "Someone will ask later. , you call me a zombie."
This is the first time Qian Ren has seriously asked him to do things since the two met. Zhuge Qingtian suddenly felt that his status was a little higher, and instantly became happy, and resolutely agreed: "Don't worry, I will definitely complete this task!"
Xu was to give him this opportunity, the sky slowly darkened while the two were talking, and the swaying sea became as calm as stagnant water. Even so, this tattered spirit ship seemed to have something ahead. It was pulling it as it hurried past.
As soon as they saw this situation, Qianren knew that the ghost realm had arrived. Now there are ten days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, but ghosts from all over the world came to participate in the ghost festival. Then I saw a purple-clothed man flashing into the sky. This man had black hair that grew to his ankles, but the ends of his hair floated around him like a cloud. Although his face was a handsome man, there were blood lines from the corners of his eyes to the ends of his hair. He looked evil. very.
Qian Ren has always been cautious in his work. He had already read the information given by Daoist Lingsui before he set off. At this time, when he saw the man, he recognized his identity and immediately whispered: "This is the law, it is death by heaven. The grievances of the monks of Jie gathered into a spirit. Because they were born in the thunder calamity, they are half-immortals and half-ghosts. Strictly speaking, they should belong to the category of spirit monsters. It is rumored that the law ordered to run at the same speed as the sky, and so far no monks have been able to catch up with him, those Taoists said. The urgency of the law is to hope to act as quickly as he does."
The so-called ghosts and ghosts are the naturally formed spiritual things such as instructions. They are born with special abilities, and it is difficult to distinguish between righteous and evil. Because they have not lived as human beings, they are not considered ghosts. As a demon, the monks will only call them spirit monsters.
They were looking at this monster, and the decree in the air also saw the two people on board at a glance. Since ancient times, ghosts have been white, and ghosts have been red. After the birth of the two gods, the whole ghost realm is even more red and white, but now there is a ghost at sea. Zhuge Qingtian is a strange number, and he is very knowledgeable. He could not help but stop and ask: "Hey, what the hell are you? Why is the red and white so strange?"
Unexpectedly, this evil-looking person would talk to him, Zhuge Qingtian was stunned and said truthfully: "I don't know, I can't find my head."
It is common for ghosts to lose corpses. In fact, all ghosts who have cultivated will abandon their bodies and look for skins. After hearing his answer, they became even more suspicious, "What if you don't have your head? You actually care about skins, you Could it be the spies sent by the living?"
"… "
Qian Ren really didn't expect Zhuge Qingtian, a genuine ghost and god, to be suspected of being a living person. He was thinking about what was wrong when he saw this man ecstatically said to him: "Madam, he praised me as a living person!"
Glancing at him silently, Qian Ren calmly accepted the reality—well, because of this happy ghost, nothing is normal.
Although he was happy that Zhuge Qingtian did not forget the task Qian Ren had given him, he looked at the purple-robed spirit in the sky with anticipation, but who knew that this person didn’t ask, he didn’t want to let go of the opportunity to perform, so he took the initiative to point at Qian Ren and said: “ Why didn't you ask what the hell he was?"
However, the law only gave a firm sentence, "Why don't you ask? His expressionless dead face looks like a zombie."
Unexpectedly, the first person to be suspected in the ghost realm is actually himself, the ghost, but Qian Ren merged into the ghost without any sense of disobedience. Zhuge Qingtian was also amazed for a while, and he could only admire Qian Ren and said: "Miss, you are so amazing, you are even more dead than me!"
Are you complimenting him? But why did he have the urge to throw this man overboard
Glancing at him blankly, Qian Ren, who had not yet put on his fangs, did not speak. He just recognized the reality again—perhaps he didn't need to be groomed as a zombie...
The author has something to say: The law: How can a rookie assist a meat catch up with me, who has started sprinting, they will lose.
In fact, Qian Ren, who is an assassin in national clothes: Haha.
In fact, it is Zhuge of the King Mage: The new skin of the lady is so beautiful!