When a Fanfic Protagonist Transmigrated into the Original Novel

Chapter 83: The formation of the ghost world

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These Niu Tau and Ma Mian were the two guys who guarded Thunder Fruit earlier. Since the Thunder Fruit had been taken away by the eldest grandson Zijun, their mission was over, and they naturally left that area, so by coincidence, they bumped into Xiao Kui who was running towards them.

Seeing that the two of them didn't obey the order, Xiao Kui said anxiously, "Did you hear me? Come with me!"

The two ghosts still stood still. The bull asked, "Who are you?"

Ma Mian said, "Why pretend to be the young master?"

"Pretending..." Xiao Kui was stunned, "What impersonation, I am Xiao Kui, your young master!"

Niu Tau said: "The souls get out of the ghost world!"

Ma Mian said: "Get out!"

Xiao Kui was stunned. He has nothing to prove his identity, his people are his proof of identity. He is the bloodline left in the human world by Mandrill Lijun with the furnace of life and death, and he is also the only person who has a soul but can use the power of ghosts. So he silently activated his skills, only listening to the wailing of the ghosts, all the ghosts and spirits in the district gathered.

The bull-headed horse looked at each other.

Niu Tou said in surprise: "Who are you?"

Ma Mian said: "Why use the power of ghosts!"

Xiao Kui felt that he had been fooled. Did he have to say something important to Ghost Xiu three times? He frantically stated his identity for the third time: "I am the son of Jun Li!!! It is the young master of you stupid ghosts!!! How many times do I have to say it!!!"

Niu Tau Ma Mian asked again: "Why pretend to be the young master?!"

Xiao Kui: "..."

The situation fell into a stalemate, and the two sides stared at each other with "mom's mental retardation" eyes. Ghost repair is easy to recognize the truth, once recognized the matter, the sky will be beaten by thunder and thunder will not change. This is especially true of the ox head horse noodles.

Xiao Kui had long known that Gui Xiu had given up, but to this extent it was really disappointing. His cultivation base was not strong enough to be able to control the bull-headed horse-face at will, so after all, he was defeated and raised his hand to surrender: "Forget it, when I didn't say it."

Angrily, he avoided the cow head and the horse face, and while scolding his mother in his heart, he continued to run to the place where the eldest grandson Zijun and Yi Xichen were.

Niu Tou looked at his leaving figure inexplicably: "Who is that person?"

Ma Mian shook his head: "I don't know."

The two ghosts shook their heads and left.

The eldest grandson Zijun and Yi Xichen are traveling in the ghost world. Although they don't know what the rules are for connecting different areas of the ghost world, they gradually figured out some rules.

Each area of the ghost world has different auras. Unlike Cultivation Continent, the monks in Cultivation Continent always go to places with strong spiritual energy, and places with beautiful mountains, spirits and rivers are more suitable for cultivation. In the ghost world, the low-level corpses and ghost cultivators stay in weak places, and the high-level ghost cultivators go to higher places. Although ghosts and ghosts who are mentally ill will wander around, they abide by this rule, they will not go where they should not go, and they will immediately turn back when they go. Because of this, all the corpses that would haunt around the town of Phantom were the lowest-ranking corpses.

After finding such a rule, the two naturally have a clue when they find their way. The place closer to the human world is naturally the weakest place for ghosts. When you want to leave the ghost world, you can follow the weakest ghost in each area and you can go out. And if they want to find Mandrill, they naturally follow the strongest ghosts in each area.

Sure enough, according to this rule, wherever they went, the surrounding scenery became more and more terrifying, ghostly and creepy.

After passing a few graves, they suddenly came to an open plain.

The eldest grandson Zijun and Yi Xichen looked at each other in surprise. They walked through so many areas, not a cemetery but a disguised cemetery, where countless dead bones were buried. It was the first time they had seen such a vast plain, but there was not a single tombstone. What is this place

"There are fighting sounds!" Yi Xichen said, "Go and have a look!"

They ran towards the middle of the plain and were immediately shocked by the scene in front of them.

I saw the mighty black ghosts fighting fiercely on the plain. There were many people and many monsters—of course, they were all ghosts now. These ghost monks are all wearing sect robes, and at a glance, there are about two or three sects, and the ghosts also include tiger demons, wolf demons, and fox demons...

Hundreds of thousands of ghosts are fighting, ghosts and ghosts, ghosts and ghosts, ghosts and ghosts... The chaos of the situation is dizzying, and they all seem to be fighting on their own. According to the existence of companions, every ghost may fight with every ghost at any time. Just as the eldest grandson Zijun and Yi Xichen approached, several ghosts rushed towards them!

"Wow!" Yi Xichen hurriedly took the ghost's blow, secretly thinking that the situation was not good.

Almost all the ghosts here are serious ghosts, belligerent and powerful, none of which are comparable to those of the previous little ghosts. Once involved in a chaotic battle situation, let alone Yi Xichen, even the eldest grandson Zijun would not be able to deal with these thousands of ghosts. The two quickly retreated.

Fortunately, there were targets everywhere in the battle. As soon as they withdrew, the Specters turned their heads to look for other targets to attack, and did not pester them.

"What's going on in this place!" Yi Xichen said, "What sect is that! How come so many people died!"

The eldest grandson pondered for a moment, and then said in deep thought: "The Taoist robe is similar to the Hongjun school... Tiandao school?"

Yi Xichen was stunned for a moment: "Tian Dao faction... No way?"

The Heavenly Dao School is a very ancient school. Listening to its name, it is known that it is an extremely arrogant and arrogant swordsmanship school. The people in this sect boasted that what they cultivated was the way of heaven, and they never looked up to other factions, and they regarded demon cultivators as outliers that had to be killed. The demon cultivator didn't act in the same way as the cultivator, and he actually made a lot of tricks to build momentum for Tiandao Sect, so the people in this sect gradually formed a deep hatred with the demon cultivator.

For more than 2,000 years, the Tiandao faction has joined forces with the other two major swordsmanship schools to launch a battle against demons. Thousands of cultivators fought against monsters for months, and the battle was dizzying and both sides suffered. After the war, most of the monsters in the Cultivation Continent returned to the monster world. The monster cultivator and the human cultivator had a clear line and hated each other. It took hundreds of years later for the relationship between the demon cultivator and the human cultivator to gradually ease.

The Tiandao sect ceased to exist in the battle against demons two thousand years ago. Later, some surviving disciples of Tiandaomen founded the Hongjun sect, which claimed to inherit the mantle of Tiandaomen, but it was not very popular. The tattered Taoist robes on many ghosts and spirits here are similar to the Taoist robes of the disciples of the Hongjun Sect, but they are different. It is very likely that they are the dead souls of the Tiandao Sect two thousand years ago.

Yi Xichen stared at it dumbfounded for a while, and said, "If it is really Tiandaomen, wouldn't this place be the battlefield of the battle against demons back then?!"

Whether it is the ghost monks or ghost demons here, they can indeed match the wars of the past. These ghosts and ghosts are too aggressive, and they all become ghosts. They have been dead for two thousand years, and they are still fighting here without sleep.

Moreover, it is rumored that the battlefield of the battle of demons was launched on the plain of Qingheyuan. There is an open plain, close to the entrance of the demon world, which can indeed match the scenery here. But later, Qingheyuan disappeared from the mainland out of thin air, becoming a vast ocean, and gradually a new wasteland was born, and there is no trace of the past.

Although Yi Xichen and the eldest grandson Zijun have never experienced the past events, they have always heard a lot of rumors about such a big event. They looked at the scene in front of them, recalled all the rumors, and gradually understood.

Yi Xichen said: "Could it be that the rumors are true... Is the ghost world..."

There was a guess in his mind. The ghost world is divided into many areas, and they are not connected everywhere. Only the teleportation array formed by the circulation of Qi Yun can pass. And the area here is either a cemetery or an ancient battlefield. They all have one thing in common - heavy yin and many dead souls.

In addition to Qingheyuan in the battle of the demon, they have also heard more or less strange rumors that some places disappeared out of thin air. In a place that has experienced a war or made a cemetery, there are too many dead souls, and the hostility is too strong. As a result, ancient cemeteries and ancient battlefields gradually became forbidden places, inaccessible and uninhabited. Hundreds and thousands of years later, when someone broke in again, they found that the rumored ancient cemetery and ancient battlefield had disappeared, or it had become a brand new land, or it had become a vast ocean. It is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

But it turned out that those places did not disappear out of thin air, but became the area of the ghost world!

This speculation shocked both of them.

However, after all, the Demon Slaying War was a thing of the past two thousand years ago. Although it was shocking, it had nothing to do with them. The two looked at it from a distance and went to the next area.

Before entering the teleportation array, Yi Xichen said with a smile, "It's time for us to witness history."

Most of the ghosts and spirits formed in the ancient tombs are very low-level, and it is easier to form ghosts in the ancient battlefield with heavy anger. They have already seen the battlefield of the battle of the demon, and they don't know what is waiting for them in the next place.

After entering the teleportation array, they were once again surrounded by black gas.

The black air gradually dissipated, and the surrounding scenery changed suddenly. I saw dark clouds lingering around, the gloomy wind whistling, and the sound of soldiers colliding constantly. Among the dark clouds, a few fighting figures flashed from time to time. The smell of blood, as if thousands of troops were buried here!

It is indeed an ancient battlefield!

Yi Xichen looked down and his scalp became numb: they were actually sent to the top of a mountain, and there was a cliff at their feet! And the ghostly clouds completely covered the scenery under their feet, and they couldn't see what was under the cliff!

"What is this place..."

The eldest grandson, Jun, looked around attentively. The clouds were so heavy that it was difficult for them to see the scenery. And there have been more than one or two battles that have killed thousands of people in the past, not to mention that those battles are only stories that exist in people's mouths for them.

Suddenly, several black shadows attacked them in all directions!

There is only a square foot on the top of the mountain, and it can't be used at all. However, the two had a very tacit understanding, and instantly drew their swords and fought back to back. They have grown up together since childhood, and they have fought side by side and back to back countless times. At this time, they are even more connected. The sword light of the two instantly surrounded them without leakage, and no one wanted to attack!

The shrill whistling echoed in the mountains, piercing the eardrums.

"It's evil!"

"a lot of."

This mountain peak is even more dangerous than the previous battlefield of the demon slaying battle. Countless evil spirits surrounded them, roaring and roaring to attack them, trying to tear their souls to pieces!

However, the eldest grandson Zijun and Yi Xichen took their time to fight. Now that Yi Xichen's cultivation has been greatly improved, he no longer needs someone to protect him as he did when he broke through the void.

While dealing with the evil spirits, the eldest grandson Zijun looked around, looking for where the teleportation formation in this area was.

However, just as the eldest grandson Zijun slashed away several attacking evil spirits with his sword, suddenly, behind him, a huge force pushed him hard! His body leaned forward, his feet were far from the footing point, and the ghost world was unable to control the sword, and he fell straight towards the cliff!

At the moment of his whereabouts, the eldest grandson Zijun turned around and met Yi Xichen's eyes, who was also full of surprise.

In just a moment, his rapidly falling figure disappeared into the clouds and mist under Yi Xichen's feet.