"As it turns out, Senior Drinking Madman, this wine gourd was given to me by your senior brother. He said that he would find you with this wine gourd, and you can help me for three years." Lin Feng must not let the wine gourd be allowed to go, so he carried it out directly Come on his senior brother.
When the drunkard heard this, he was stunned at first, then looked at the wine gourd, with a strange expression on his face, but after a moment he shook his head and sighed: "Oh, I had this promise at the beginning. Since you got this wine gourd , I will have trouble with you for three years. However, I believe my senior brother has told you that you have to care about my drinking during these three years."
"This is natural." Lin Feng was secretly happy, then raised his hand and threw the gourd full of Jiuhan Ice Fruit Wine, "Here, you can drink this gourd first. Just be the gift I will give you. ”
The drunkard took the gourd wine and smiled bitterly, "This gourd wine is not delicious! If you want to go to the underworld, wouldn't I want to die with you last time?"
Lin Feng smiled awkwardly: "The younger generation has nothing to do. I hope the senior generation will succeed."[
The drunkard waved his hand and then said, "Forget it, for the sake of the separation between senior brother and you, Jiuhan Bing Fruit Wine, let's die once!"
I don’t know whether it was Lin Feng’s Jiuhan Ice Fruit Wine or the role of the senior brother of the drunkard. In short, this ghost cultivator at the peak of the God Transformation Mirror agreed to Lin Feng. This made Lin Feng feel very happy. Without further ado, Lin Feng wanted to He pulled the old drunkard and headed straight to the teleportation array in the arena of life and death.
"Oh, don't worry, I have to find a substitute for the position of guarding the gate. It's too unfair to just leave like this." The drunkard muttered as he walked.
Lin Feng turned around and smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this. This Tianyuan Fortress is not a gatekeeper. If you leave, someone will naturally come up with you."
"But they haven't given me the wine this month!" The drunkard said unyieldingly.
"I will care about your drinking every day from now on, don't worry!" Without saying a word, Lin Feng pulled the drunkard to the arena of life and death.
After showing his identity, Lin Feng quickly arrived at the teleportation hall of the Arena of Life and Death. A silver light flashed and the two of them arrived at Tai'an City.
The person guarding the teleportation array in Tai'an City knew Lin Feng, but he did not stop him and let the two go over. He originally wanted to find Mo Ya, but he didn't expect that Mo Ya had already left the city to fight with the demons at this moment, so Lin Feng and the drunkard were directly Arrived at the residence.
Two days left is July 15th Ghost Festival. At this time, everything is ready to stop and you can set off at any time. Lin Feng looked back at the drunkard and saw that he was holding the wine gourd in his hand, and occasionally poured two sips of wine on his face. From time to time, the light of happiness is overflowing.
"Senior, this time we enter the underworld, we have to be alone. What should we do?" Lin Feng did not turn around and saw the way straight.
The drunkard took a sip of wine, burped, and smiled and said, "Boy, I don't know who you are going to look for in the underworld, but do you know the dangers there?"
Lin Feng nodded and said firmly: "I already understand this."
"Okay! Since that's the case, I'll tell you that the Ghost Festival on July 15th is the best time for us to enter the underworld. That day, in the center of Fengdu City, the gates of the underworld will be open, so we can take this opportunity to sneak in .” said the drunkard.
"Get in?" Lin Feng said in confusion.
"Yes! Do you know how we ghost cultivators practice?" The drunkard suddenly changed his mind.
"I really don't know this." Lin Feng scratched his head.
"Because we practice ghost art. In the human world, unless there are special circumstances, we rarely encounter ghosts. Therefore, if we want to quickly improve our strength, we often have to choose the underworld. Because I Because of the practice, you can usually smoothly enter the underworld and sneak out without knowing it. But, you..." The drunkard looked up and down at Lin Feng, shook his head and said, "You may be a little bit difficulty."
"What's wrong with me?" Lin Feng asked.
"Because you have never practiced the ghost technique, the aura of a living person is serious. To put it bluntly, even if you can enter the underworld, you may be discovered immediately, let alone find someone inside." The drunkard said bluntly road.[
"Please rest assured of this. I have a way to hide my breath and emit the aura of a ghost. Please tell me how to enter the underworld!" Lin Feng said calmly.
"Oh?" Obviously, the drunkard was a little skeptical about Lin Feng's words, but he continued, "On July 15th, many ghosts in the underworld will come to the world to enjoy the sacrifice. We need to bring some sacrifices with us and simulate it. The breath of ghosts takes advantage of the chaos to sneak into the underworld."
"It's that simple?" Lin Feng said in a slight moment. If it's really that simple, that would be great.
"It's basically the case. But you probably can't do it. Because you have never practiced the ghost art. When you enter the portal, you may be baptized by the trembling spirit storm. That's not something that ordinary people can bear. And, because you If you go privately to the underworld and destroy the law of life and death, it will inevitably cause some strange phenomena. Then you may be discovered by some powerful people in the world, and there may be a lot of trouble at that time." The drunkard explained.
"But, isn't it okay if you enter the underworld?" Lin Feng asked in confusion.
"Me? Humph, don't mention it. Because I practiced this ghost technique, I can say that I have been no longer human or ghost." After saying that, the drunkard poured another sip of wine and did not continue.
When Lin Feng saw it, he naturally understood that it seemed that this drunkard had indeed given up a lot of things in order to practice some ghost art.
"Forget it. I won't talk about this anymore. If you say you can simulate the breath of ghosts, then let me see it!" said the drunkard.
"Uh...so that's it. OK!" Lin Feng thought of the appearance of the unjust souls in the Great Wilderness Tower, so he wiped his hand on his chest, and then his whole body turned, just like Sun Wukong's seventy-two changes, and immediately became It looked like a wronged soul.
This change doesn't matter, it just made the drunkard stunned. He didn't say anything for a long time.
Lin Feng looked at the drunkard and said, "Senior, can you pass the test of my appearance and breath?"
The drunkard nodded quickly and said, "Of course, this ghost aura is stronger than what I transformed. How did you... do it?"
"Here, rely on this. This is called the ghost cloak, which can transform into any creature you have seen before." Lin Feng explained.
"Oh? So that's it." The drunkard showed a hint of excitement and smiled, "It seems that I'm over-concerned. Since that's the case, I won't worry anymore."