I don't know what kind of skill this Qi Hai Yang Bo is, anyway, it let this group of ghost officials take a free flight, and then they crashed one by one, and were bruised and swollen, and in a miserable state. The remaining dozen or so shouted loudly, but no one dared to rush up again. Fuck his second uncle, they are all cowards!
Great Grandpa laughed loudly and sneered a few times, whispered to me: "Follow me closely!" Then he strode forward, threw up his sleeves, and rushed out two powerful black air, forcing these bastards to flee and jump off the roadside. Great Grandpa led me through it quickly, and only stopped when we met a faint silver horizontal bar on the road ahead.
"This is the 'Ten Thousand Souls Slash', a sharp blade from the netherworld. Even if the judge comes, he will be chopped down by the blade and become a ghost without the token." Grandpa Taizu calmly explained to me the origin of this thing.
"Then hurry over." I nodded forward.
"How do you know we can get through?" Grandpa Taizu was stunned.
"You can't go over there. What are you doing here?"
"Hey, you little brat are becoming more and more cunning." Grandpa Taizu said as he bit his finger and swung it forward with force, and a string of black blood splashed onto the silver light.
There was a loud bang, and the silver light burst out, so bright and strong that I couldn't even open my eyes. Grandpa Taizu threw out several strings of blood, causing the silver light to burst for a while, and then smiled at me: "The ghost blood in my body is poisonous, and the Ten Thousand Souls Slash will soon turn into the Insect Slash."
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the silver light began to shrink and gathered towards the center of the road, eventually turning into a weak glimmer, as big as the mouth of a bowl. Grandpa took off one of his shoes and threw it next to the light. Without any movement, he pulled me over, put on his shoes, and continued walking forward.
I wondered, "How come there is poison in your blood?"
Grandpa Taizu rolled his eyes and said, "You are stupid again, aren't you?"
Shit, I've been in the industry for so long and no one has ever dared to call me stupid, but you, on the other hand, are suppressing me as much as you can today. I seriously suspect that you are jealous of my intelligence and are deliberately belittling me.
"Why am I stupid?" I asked unconvinced.
"The Ten Thousand Souls Slash is so-called a sharp blade from hell, but in fact it is just a strong evil spirit. My blood contains the power of Taoism, so naturally it was devoured by the other." Grandpa Taizu told me while shaking his head.
I said, "Oh!", "So I can crack it. I also have the power of Taoism in my blood..."
"You're so awesome!" Grandpa Taizu interrupted me immediately. "Although I haven't practiced the Maoshan Yin Gui Chapter, but over the years, I have learned a lot of Taoist spells for use in the underworld from Taoism. This method of ghost blood containing Taoism cannot be practiced by ordinary ghosts. Taoist energy and ghost energy are two mutually exclusive things. If they are combined together, the soul will be torn apart. Only the Yin Gui Chapter can solve this problem, but I, an old man, have also overcome this difficulty." His tone seemed quite proud.
So, Grandpa Taizu figured out another set of Yin Gui Pian by himself. He was very talented in innovation, such as the unique skills of ghost affairs, which can definitely be called a unique creation that has never been seen before and will never be repeated. It is not surprising that he created another set of Yin Gui Pian.
So I said with great interest: "That Yang Haigui Bo, was it created by you, old man? It's so powerful, so domineering, so majestic!" I gave him a thumbs up and said three good things in a row.
I was slapped on the forehead, and my great grandfather scolded me angrily: "You bastard, what Yanghai Guibo, that's Qihai Yangbo!"
“Oh, yes, Qi Hai Yang Bo, I said something wrong at the moment, there’s no need to hit my head, right?”
He then narrowed his eyes, with a proud look in his eyes, and said: "Qi Hai Yang Bo is of course a magic trick that I created. When I used it to deal with them back then, it was still very sluggish. Now I use it again, it feels much more refreshing."
"Then please teach me, old man."
"What do you want to teach me? I'll teach you when you're really dead. Let's go, there are two more dangerous checkpoints waiting for us ahead!"
We walked a few hundred miles further and encountered a big turtle. Don't laugh, it was really a big turtle, with a green hairy shell, and even its short and thick neck and head were green. It had its eyes closed and seemed to be sleeping. When we approached within three meters, its eyes opened. Damn, it was a pair of white eyeballs, without even a hint of black. It looked quite scary.
Grandpa Taizu pulled me to stand still and whispered to me, "This big turtle is thousands of years old. It is a very difficult demon to deal with. I was seriously injured that year, and it hit me in the heart here, and I almost lost my soul. It was because of it that I couldn't run to the temple, and finally fled to Meng Po for refuge."
I felt a little disappointed when I heard this. If that means my great grandfather never got through this barrier, there is no way to get through it. I whispered to him in a low voice, "Then how do we get through?"
Grandpa Taizu whispered to me: "Its most powerful thing is its neck. Don't be fooled by its short neck, it is its special weapon, which can stretch out to a length of ten thousand feet. Even if you run to the horizon, it can catch up and hit you. So, if we make it shrink its head, we can pass safely."
I touched my nose and suddenly a plan came to my mind. I whispered to my great grandfather, "I'll give it a try. If it doesn't work, you can go in."
Under the half-believing and half-doubting gaze of my great grandfather, I took two steps forward, squatted down, looked at the lazy green-haired big turtle, greeted it respectfully, and then said with a smile: "I heard that you are thousands of years old, and you must have experienced a lot. Has there been a ghost passing by?"
The big turtle rolled its eyes twice and opened its mouth to make a strange hissing sound like a snake. Although I didn't understand it, a clear consciousness immediately formed in my mind, which made me understand what it was saying. It told me that there were many ghosts in the past thousands of years, but they all had tokens. Those without tokens were gone. I knew what "gone" meant, and their souls must have been scattered.
I asked again with a smile: "Let's make a bet, okay? If I can pass through here without a token, what will you lose to me?"
The big turtle closed his eyes and told me that I was dreaming. Even the King of Hell couldn't get by without a token, let alone a little devil like me. Get out of the way quickly, I'm going to sleep.
"You don't dare to bet?" I laughed contemptuously.
The big turtle was so angry that his eyes widened and he said, "Why wouldn't I dare? I'll gamble. If you lose, you have to leave your life to me!"
"What if I win?"
"If you win, I'll be at your mercy!"
"Okay, it's a deal. We agree that you can't cheat if you lose." I said with a sly smile.
The big turtle snorted coldly: "Whoever cheats will die miserably!"