When the wandering souls of the world enter the netherworld for the first time, without exception, they will feel that this place is fierce and cruel. [This article comes from]
But if you stay for a long time, you will feel dull and boring. The wandering souls have a long lifespan, but most of them are unable to practice due to physical limitations. All they can do is submit their troops to the king and fight everywhere. Even if the war is dangerous and changeable, even if the war is dangerous and changeable,
I don’t know where my head will be tomorrow, but the same thing has been repeated countless times before and will be repeated countless times in the future, so how can I not feel bored.
Wandering souls are not insects or insects. No matter what they are when they are alive, after death they will have a human body and a spiritual intelligence. They are spiritual but also feel bored, so they will naturally try to find some fun.
In fact, the "fun" of the wandering ghost soldiers is to have some easy conversation, discussing the rights and wrongs of the Yin family world, and the famous figures. The words of the peerless ghosts, the thousands of miles of battles and the spitting, it can really be regarded as a share.
Happy. In recent years, there are three names on the lips of the Yin Bing brats. In addition to Qian Xun, a man with a Yang body, and Yang Saburo, a wolf-headed man, there is also "Qise".
To be honest, "Qise" cannot be regarded as a name, it is just a nickname. It is the collective name of seven people: seven young and beautiful female ghost kings who are not married to their husbands and occupy their own territory.
Hongtong is one of the seven colors. She is not ostentatious but not showy, elegant and weak, fair and graceful, the ghost king who loves to laugh and blush more.
It is said that she was a mimosa in her previous life.
At this moment, King Hongtong raised his hand, and seven hundred black vines sprouted from the ground...
Before the tea time, King Hongtong was still leading his troops on the march, when a slender man with a sword on his back appeared in the middle of the army.
Without any warning in advance, a person just jumped out of thin air, and the surrounding ghost soldiers and ghosts couldn't even tell whether he fell from the sky or burrowed into the ground to reveal himself.
The central army is where the king is commanding, and an outsider suddenly appears. Is this okay? The elite ghost soldiers nearby shouted, "There is an assassin." They may use spells to activate spells, or throw treasures at them. They must capture this person no matter what!
The man who appeared inexplicably did not move his sword, but calmly raised his hand, raised his hand to his chest, and made a finger gesture: the thumb and tail fingers were clasped together to form a circle, and the middle finger was wrapped around the index finger. Wuming was alone and slightly bent, and then the finger gesture was gently shaken, and the method was completed——
A curtain of water formed seven feet around the man's body to protect the clear waves, and all the Yin soldiers' attacks turned into ripples on the curtain.
"I'm not an assassin." The man's voice was clear and sweet, and indeed there was no hostility. After saying these four words, he had withdrawn the spell, and let go of the water curtain with his fingers to disappear.
But the Yin soldiers didn't care about his excuse, and shouted again: "Heaven pounce!" Following the general's order, a large group of strong ghosts jumped up, more than a thousand of them! They are the king's bodyguards. Their movements are as fast as the wind, and their bodies are strong.
His physical strength is stronger than gold and stone, and he can shake buildings. He has been trained in water and fire for seven hundred years to cultivate a body that can protect the body!
There were more than a thousand fierce ghosts, and even a stretch of hills couldn't stop them from attacking in groups at once. The man with the sword did not retreat. He still used the hand that made the seal before, raised it high above his head, grabbed it, and drew it...
..A table covered with a tablecloth is filled with things. If someone comes forward and lifts the tablecloth, what will happen to the things on the table?
Just like the things on the table, so are the thousands of evil ghosts. The man grabbed the tablecloth from the sky and grabbed it. The ghosts suddenly lost their center of gravity and screamed strangely.
They were swaying around, flying around, and no one could hit the enemy again.
But before the ghosts fell down, there was another loud roar, and the luxurious chariot not far away exploded into pieces. The beautiful and frail woman made a hand gesture, raised her hand, and seven hundred long black vines shot out from the ground, facing the wind.
The skyrocketed, attacking the 'assassin', and Ghost King Hongtong took action himself.
The moment he took action, it was also the moment Hongtong saw the 'assassin' clearly, and then King Hongtong blushed... She had never seen such a beautiful man.
King Hongtong loves to blush. She is definitely not pretending to show weakness to her enemies. She really loves to blush. However, she is also a king, in charge of life and death. Blushing will not delay her casting spells or affect her killing.
The vines grow and fall, and a total of seven hundred vines are whipped down like a divine whip, or stabbed like a flying shuttle, or silently sneak towards the enemy, preparing to entangle him and flip him over.
Still using that hand, he stretched out his hand, not wanting to avoid the barbs and poison on the vines. The 'Assassin' stretched out his hand to the tip of the vine that was the fastest and closest to him. He cut it off three feet with two fingers and held it in his hand.
, the real energy was poured into it, and the soft rattan suddenly straightened. The man turned his wrist, like a warrior who had just finished a fierce battle, and inserted the 'sharp blade' in his hand upside down into the soil.
It was a piece of vine, but when it fell into his hand, it turned into a sword. The sword was inserted into the earth, and a loud sound of the sword was heard from the sky and earth. The sword energy swept across the four directions from the place where the vine was inserted into the earth, and it passed through seven hundred places.
Cut off the vine by its roots!
Only Fujiko was killed, and then the sword energy dissipated without hurting anyone. The beautiful man repeated to Hongtong: "I am not an assassin."
When she met his gaze, her red heart skipped a beat, and her face turned redder, like an apple.
Hongtong waved her hand to stop the offensive that her men were about to gather. She had already seen clearly that if it was really an assassin, she was afraid that she would be dead by now - the man only defended but did not attack, and... he had not yet
Drawing the sword has no intention of drawing the sword at all.
"Excuse me, girl, which direction is Fujin City?" Seeing that the other party was not taking action, the man smiled and asked.
His attitude was modest and his tone was gentle, but after just one question, Hongtong didn't dare not answer! It wasn't because of the man's previous extraordinary methods, but because of his magnanimity... The superior king asked, who dares to remain silent?
Be silent!
"South... Thirteen thousand seven hundred miles." Unconsciously, Hongtong answered the man's question, but she was not depressed. She wanted him to be better than her because he was so good-looking. After answering, Hongtong
Then he couldn't help but ask, "Why are you going to Bujin? That's the territory of the Yangshen people. It's rumored that the Little Nine Kings there love eating fresh ghost meat with salt."
"Look for my junior brother." The handsome man responded, nodded to Hongtong to express his gratitude, and then turned around and flew towards the south.
Hongtong turned to his back and asked, "Sir, please give me your name."
"The sky is born." The man didn't even look back. The light of his sword flew away and disappeared from the southern horizon in an instant.
...
Looking at Yanhai, You Langzheng shook his head: "It doesn't matter." Mo Juling didn't want to answer, and there was no point in asking. The chief magistrate changed the question: "Why are you here?"
"He was beaten." Mo Juling mentioned the strong man, with respect showing on his pure black face: "His name is Zu Lele, and he is a three-body beast. Have you heard of him?"
You Langzheng smiled: "If you fight well, the evil thing will escape into the netherworld. How can the ancestors just sit back and ignore it?"
"Wrong, wrong, I didn't come to the Netherworld of Middle-earth, I encountered him in the Yang world of Middle-earth." Mo Juling still stared at the Grand Judge's eyes and explained patiently: "The three-body beast is so fierce that it will force him to
I knocked down the Netherworld from the Yang world...His ability is certainly amazing, but I think it is just a coincidence that it coincides with the intersection of Yin and Yang, and the place where we fight is another valley of Zhiyin."
Mo Juling smiled: "I died after I fell in. After I died, there was a ghost. In the dialect of the people, his name was 'Abai'." Speaking of 'Abai', Mo Juling
Ling stopped smiling, and showed some distress in his eyes: "A-Bai is very pitiful. He has been weak since he was a child, and his cultivation has been very difficult. There are many zombies in the family, but he can't refine any of them. But A-Bai is very strong.
, he has two big secrets that even his closest kin don't know. One is that he accidentally discovered a 'turning eyes' in the depths of the sea of clouds; the other is that he found my body when he went out to travel.
"
Shiliu turned his head and looked at Qi Cunqiang, who shook his head. He had never heard of this name. He must be an ancestor from ancient times and was unknown.
"Rolling your eyes?" You Langzheng asked.
"There are several strange places in this transformation realm that can make corpses give birth to souls, but lonely souls can rise from bones and flesh, which is called 'turning eyes'. What Ah Bai found was one of them. It was hidden deep in the strange terrain and was not visible to others.
Know."
"Ah Bai is pitiful, Ah Bai is weak, and Ah Bai is extremely proud. No matter whether he turns his eyes or my corpse, he never tells his fellow clansmen. He thinks what it will be like one day when a wonderful corpse suddenly appears in front of his family.
Majesty? When he thinks of happiness, he will laugh suddenly and suddenly. In Yin and Yang of Middle Earth, I have loved two children. One is the little girl who taught me "Mushroom Picking" in the upper world; the other is Ah Bai in the underworld.
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The man was tied tightly, but his mouth was not sealed. Nianhua asked in a deep voice: "Aren't you dead? How come you still know about Ah Bai?"
Mo Juling didn't look away from You Langzheng's eyes, and answered Chimu: "Because I came from the sky, I am a god. Even though I died and didn't know anything at the time, what Ah Bai said to me will be able to be heard after I am reborn."
Remember. You are becoming more and more unbearable, and you still have to stand up?"
He said the last sentence to Su Jing.
Su Jing's eyes were cloudy, and his face twitched uncontrollably, but he stood up again. Firmly standing on his feet, he rushed forward with a low roar... The fire was extinguished as soon as it appeared, and the golden wind suddenly disappeared again.
Mo Juling didn't even look back, and swung one hand back, as if to shoo away flies. All the spells that Su Jing had barely mentioned were shattered, and the man fell back to the ground hard, his strength was shattered, and with a continuous sound
It's hard to even moan in pain.
"It's even worse. If you lose your health and use your true energy rashly, you will die faster. You fool." Mo Juling smiled: "You too." The last three words he was talking about were You Langzheng in front of him.
You Langzheng was indifferent, his face expressionless: "What happened to Ah Bai?"
Mo Juling's topic returned to Ah Bai: "With Ah Bai's little ability, how could he possibly subdue the divine body and turn it into a chariot? But he came up with a way, couldn't 'turning the eyes' make the corpse come alive? He put it
I brought me into it, hoping to take me out again when I had developed some intelligence but was still ignorant. This kind of chaos, a corpse evil that had some intelligence but was still immobile in thinking, was the easiest to tame. From this point of view,
I was able to enter that magical hole, and Ah Bai didn't leave, just guarding me in his eyes... How could he know that my god was either dead or alive, and that even a trace of his intelligence was clear and clear?
Yes, there is no such thing as 'chaos' at all. I don't know how long it was, but I woke up, crushed it to death, and made blood on my hands."