Chapter Thirty: The Gate of Good Ghosts
Yin Mansion.
White lanterns have been hung at the door.
There was a good nanmu coffin in the mourning hall. Yin Hong, who was lying inside, had all the arrows on his body removed, and his handsome face became hideous and terrifying because of three arrow wounds.
An old man with gray hair squatted on the edge of the brazier to burn paper, crying and crying.
His name is Yin Tiande, he is the county magistrate of Ling'an County and Yin Hong's father.
The saddest thing for a person to live in his old age is to lose his son in his old age and no one in front of the church to perform filial piety.
Now that his son is dead, his only son is dead! He has taken all these two things.
"Hong'er, you have been smart since childhood, but you are so strong that you will want to get whatever you like.
It’s because my father is too doting on you and hasn’t taught you well!
But Dad thinks you are my only son, my heart, and Dad should spoil you..."
The older the old man cried harder the more he said, "Hong'er, don't worry, you will definitely avenge you. Cultivators, our Yin family also have them!"
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In the cave.
Chen Yuqian woke up slowly, and a handsome face full of concern came into view.
"Brother Chen..."
Chen Yuqian sat up, stretched out her hand to touch Chen Changan's face, but stopped shortly.
She already realized that she was really dead and was in a ghost state at this moment.
When the black robe captured her soul, she was in a coma, but then a little girl came over to communicate with her and told her that she was dead.
It was a very strange way of communication, and the girl's voice was magically remembered in her mind.
But she saw that she was still fine and had no change at all, so she didn't believe it at all.
Now the facts are in front of her, she can't help but refuse to believe it.
"Brother Chen...I'm dead..."
Chen Yuqian's heart ached again.
At this time, Chen Chang put his face on Chen Yuqian's palm, looking like Chen Yuqian's hand touching his face.
"Brother Chen..."
"Yuqian, listen to me. Although you are a ghost now, you are still alive. We will send you to a place called "God Gate of Good Demons". In the future, you will have to have a good semester of supernatural powers and magic so that your body will not dissipate."
"Brother Chen, are you there too?"
"Brother Chen can't stay there, but Brother Chen will visit you often. You have to practice hard, for me and for yourself. Do you understand?"
"Qian'er remembered." Chen Yuqian looked at Chen Chang'an's eyes and plucked up the courage: "Brother Chen, will you marry me in the future?"
Chen Chang'an was stunned. This question... Although he admired the undead knight Ning Caichen and the grassroots hero Xu Hanwen, if he were himself... Alas, that's all, let Miss Chen have a thought.
"Yes. I will marry you in the future!"
"Really?" Chen Yuqian's face finally showed glory.
"Yeah." Chen Chang'an nodded, "But you have to practice hard. You are a ghost and I are a human. We must practice hard. We can only give birth to a child after our magic power is strong!
Well, at least you have to condense the golden elixir... Uh no, at least you have to transform into a baby."
Try to extend the time a little longer, and the relationship will fade after a long distance relationship.
"Yeah, yeah, I will definitely practice it well!"
Chen Yuqian nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and suddenly said, "By the way, Brother Chen, how did you find me? Also, don't go to Chen's mansion again. My father..."
"Qian'er, I know everything. Chuncao secretly told me everything. I won't blame your father!" He said to himself, hoping that you won't blame me in the future.
"Before I leave, can I go and see my dad and brother? By the way, there is also spring grass."
"Can't!"
What a joke, your father is cold!
Seeing Chen Yuqian being frightened by his serious expression, Chen Chang'an whispered softly: "Yuqian, you are a ghost now, and you will scare them to death when you run out. Practice well and wait until you become like a human being, then go see them.
Don't worry, I will ask the people from Xuanjiansi to tell your father that you are valued by the immortal master and took you to the fairyland to learn immortal methods. When you succeed in your cultivation, you will come back. OK?"
"Yes!" Chen Yuqian nodded seriously.
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Shangui Gate is far away in Youzhou, and the journey is very long and requires traveling through many deserted areas.
Although Chen Chang'an has broken the Qihai, he is still in the ranks of the Five Slags and is an unqualified escort.
Yu Sanliang has no friendship with Shangui, so it is not easy to go there rashly.
The most suitable candidate for escorting Chen Yuqian to Shangui Gate is Zhao Qingxuan.
First of all, he is the young master of Xuanjiansi. Behind Xuanjiansi are the major cultivation sects of the Wu Kingdom, which is very convenient for going out.
Secondly, Zhao Qingxuan's master is said to have a good relationship with an elder of the Ghost Sect.
Zhao Qingxuan is willing to help, but at present, she is the only one in Xuanjian. She is the only one in Yangdan Realm to guard Ling'an County, and she is temporarily unable to escape.
Fortunately, a few days later, a young man who went out to work came back early. Zhao Qingxuan took the leave and took Miss Chen's soul to the Shangui Gate.
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now.
There was a fierce quarrel in the Shangui Gate Conference Hall, and the focus of the quarrel was a male disciple with the best.
There are not many ghost cultivators in the Wu Kingdom, and the fundamental reason is that it is difficult to accept disciples.
There are two types of ghost cultivation. One is that people practice ghost cultivation techniques, and then slowly transform into ghosts. The second is that they are dead and become ghosts. If they want to practice, they can only be considered ghost cultivation.
But if there are no special circumstances, the soul will immediately dissipate after death.
Unless when a person is still alive, use spells to capture his soul, and then use special formation secret techniques or magic weapons to protect his soul from dissipating.
But Wu Kingdom is a harmonious country, and the cultivation sect that is the master of the country behind it is also a major sect of the Human Sect. How could it tolerate the ghost cultivation sect killing people everywhere?
Therefore, most of the ghost cultivators in the Wu Kingdom have been trained to become ghosts by humans.
The problem is, it’s not that it’s a forced one, who is willing to take the initiative to be a ghost?
The other half of the ghost cultivator is a naturally formed ghost, with good qualifications. After being discovered, he will take it back and take it as a disciple.
There is another situation where the cultivator of the human sect unfortunately died and happened to save his soul again, so let's turn to the ghost cultivator.
Just yesterday, a disciple of a sect was assassinated and eventually turned into a ghost. The best resources could not be wasted, so he was sent to the Good Ghost Sect to be a ghost cultivator.
The problem is here. Shangui Sect has not received such a good seedling of superior resources for many years. All the elders in the sect suddenly expressed that they would accept him as their own disciple.
Lin Suwan looked at the elders in the hall and was quarreling, and she couldn't even get into the mouth. Logically speaking, this disciple should have given her.
Although she is also an elder, she has low qualifications. Now all the elders in the sect have come here. Such a good seedling is probably not bound by her.
But since she joined Shangui Sect and became an elder, she had not received a decent disciple. The sect should have assigned her a high-quality disciple.
She walked to the center of the hall unwillingly and said to a middle-aged man who looked like a headache covering his forehead:
"Senior Brother, my family has not assigned a disciple with excellent qualifications so far. This disciple should..."
The leader of the Shangui Sect, his surname is Xiao and his name is Yintian.
Master Xiao knew what she meant and directly interrupted her: "Elder Lin, you also see what the situation is now, and it's hard for me to deal with it!"
Lin Suwan looked at the elders in the hall and started cursing as she quarreled. She sighed deeply, feeling very unwilling.
In the Ghost Sect, how much cultivation resources can be allocated by the elder depends on the elder's status, contribution to the sect, and the quality and disadvantages of cultivating disciples.
Because there have not been any decent disciples in recent years, and Lin Suwan is a newly promoted elder, has a low status and has not made much contribution to the sect, the cultivation resources assigned to each time are very meager.
How she hopes to accept a disciple with excellent qualifications to change the current situation.
At this moment, a disciple came to report that Zhao Qingxuan, a disciple of Wuyin Sect, asked for a meeting.
Lin Suwan's expression turned happy. She and Zhao Qingxuan's master were senior sisters back then. Because of an accident, she had to become a ghost cultivator. She had been in contact with the senior sisters of the Wuying Sect over the years.
Zhao Qingxuan is the senior sister's favorite disciple, and Lin Suwan is naturally familiar with her.
"Senior Brother, let me take my leave first!"
Lin Suwan nodded and bowed, and left the hall.
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