When Chen Li came back from Yin Spring, he was holding a dull Dao weapon in his hand, and when he saw the King of Inspiration, he threw it at him.

"Is there something wrong with the Yin Spring? How did the Yin ghosts come out are all constipation patients? If I hadn't been able to find their entrance, I would have been going to be a-stirring stick!" Chen Li complained.

The small tripod-shaped Dao vessel landed on the Inspiration King's hand, and the lid was tilted to the side after being impacted.

"Hahaha...... Why don't you react at all? It's full of good stuff!"

The Inspiration King casually threw Xiao Ding away, his face expressionless.

After drinking too much nectar when talking to Yuquan before, Chen Li already had some urgency. After consuming Xiao Ding's essence, he simply used it as a urinal, and by the way, he completed today's pasty daily life. It's just that Chen Li didn't expect that the paste face was successful, but the reaction of the Inspiration King was not normal.

"Chen Li......" The ghost forging Taoist wanted to speak and stopped, and finally turned into a light sigh.

Yuquan walked up to Chen Li, raised his head and stared at him fiercely: "As long as you don't bother me in the future, the previous grievances will be written off!"

"Let's go home!" Chen Li had goosebumps when he heard the voice of the Inspiration King, and his thinking comparable to 502 could not connect the performance of the Inspiration King before and after.

"Wait, are you planning some kind of trickery, such as only letting me eat sweet potatoes or persimmons for a week for three days in a row......"

"Nothing. Since the ghost dew can't be found anymore, let's go back and think of a way!" The King of Inspiration took out the jade hammer and struck the small bell, and the giant dragon that stayed outside the half-immortal cliff heard the sound. Previously, the Half-Immortal Cliff was shrouded in the aura of the Jade Spring, and even if the Inspiration King used the small bell, he might not be able to call the dragon over, but now there is no such problem.

The wild dragon was the first to arrive, only to see it punch and kick its kind to open a big way, because it rushed too hard and smashed a big hole when it landed.

"An untransformed true dragon, how could there be such a fetish here?" Yuquan said curiously. As an elder of the Daomen, she understands some secrets of the real dragon, and can see the difference between the wild dragon and the ordinary dragon.

"I'm raising it, right?" replied Chen Li proudly.

The wild dragon lowered his body as usual and let Chen Li ride up, but Chen Li went around behind the wild dragon.

"Tail, up!"

Yelong was quite puzzled, but he still did as Chen Li said.

Chen Li put his hand on the lower half of the wild dragon, touched it and said, "No! You are a dragon and not a glutton, how can you not have it? Even if the gluttony is your son, it should be a deformed child, is it a defect of the inherited parents?"

Yuquan turned around and took a sip, his face flushed. The ghost forging man held his forehead with his hand, and he also understood what Chen Li was looking for. The Inspiration King laughed and said to Chen Li, "Chen Li, the dragon pylorus is covered with scales, and it can't be seen from the outside!"

"I see!" Chen Li suddenly realized, and then there were new doubts: "Then aren't they afraid of hanging on them when they? Or are dragon dung all like sheep eggs, one by one? What about water guns, or are they like snakes?"

Chen Li's persistent research on, pee, and fart was a little unbearable, so he fooled around: "Chen Li, let's go back to the Inspiration Palace, won't we be able to see it clearly in the Beast Garden?"

"It makes sense! You can also learn from others' strengths, and the more the merrier......

The King of Inspiration no longer wants to think about what he can learn from the Beast Garden, and what he can do as much as possible. The purpose of coming to Banxian Cliff this time can be said to be half accomplished, and the result leads to an even more troublesome other half. Now he just wants to get back to the Palace of Inspiration as soon as possible and think about how to solve the task left by the Lord.

Chen Li stepped on the dragon's back, turned around and said to Yuquan strangely: "We are going home, what are you doing with it?"

"It was I who invited Yuquan Zhenren to the Inspiration Palace as a guest, and after staying for a few days, Yuquan Zhenren would naturally visit Huoyuan City with the ghost forging. The King of Inspiration explained for the Ghost Forge Man.

"Oh, exactly. I also said that I didn't collect a sample, so I thought I didn't have a chance!"

Yuquan gritted his silver teeth, eager to kill Chen Li with his eyes. The ghost forging man comforted her and said, "Chen Li is now very deep in the devil and looks like a crazy demon, don't be angry with him." ”

"Hehe, it's the first time I've seen a demon entrant who specializes in the lower half of the body, was he reincarnated in his previous life?"

The Ghost Forging Daoist rode the dragon into the air, and Yuquan, who had lost all his abilities, couldn't help but grab the Ghost Forging Daoist's clothes and cling to his back.

"I'm sorry, forget you're inconvenient now!" the ghost forge hurriedly braked.

"Did you do it on purpose!" Yuquan said angrily: "Although I am a tiger in Pingyang, I will not become your domestic kitten!"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" The ghost forging man smiled bitterly, took out an old talisman and handed it to Yuquan: "This is the Wind Fixing Talisman, if you hold it, it will not be affected by the wind!"

Yuquan took the Wind Fixing Talisman and looked at the strokes on the talisman with some familiarity: "This is the talisman I gave you before?

"Hmm. The ghost forging Taoist nodded: "Back then, I went to Penglai Mountain with my master to build weapons for the head of Zhang, fortunately you have more maintenance, otherwise I will be sad when I introduce ghosts in the Taoist Mountain Gate!"

"A group of reckless people who don't know the number of etiquette, after learning a little 'slaying demons and destroying demons, and establishing the lives of the people', they clamored all day long to slaughter this and kill that, and they didn't dare to go down the mountain to touch the hard hands to pick soft persimmons and pinch them, which simply lost the face of my Penglaimen!" Yuquan's expression was high-spirited when he talked about the past, and it became gloomy in an instant: "Now I am not qualified to say that they are." Even if you want to say it, you can't find anyone to talk to!"

"The world is unpredictable, who would have thought that 'Dao Yu Mingquan' would eventually become a demon in the netherworld, and my little railroad boy would become a ghost king......?" That, I just didn't mean that!"

"You're not the kind of villain who is condescending, I naturally know that. Otherwise, how could I exchange the talisman with you for iron tools?" Yuquan smiled.

The ghost forging Taoist wanted to speak again and again, and the old man held back a sentence for a long time: "Do you still keep that Sun Moon Spring flower pot?"

"I lost it in the mountain gate a long time ago when I broke down the door and crossed the border, I guess they won't keep these items for me!"

The Sun Moon Spring Flower Pot is a small flower pot made by the ghost forging Taoist people to thank Yuquan for his relief, and there are two springs flowing on the surface of the flower pot. Usually, the flower pot collects water vapor to make spring water by the formation painted on the body of the pot, and does not need the owner to irrigate the flowers and plants. In addition, the Sun Moon Spring Flower Pot does not have a special effect, but the Ghost Forging Daoist has spent a lot of effort on the fine points, and it is a rare work of the Ghost Forging Daoist outside the weapon.

"Since you lost it, I'll give you another one!"

Yuquan said half-jokingly: "I don't have a talisman to give back this time!"

The Ghost Forge smiled innocently and didn't reply.

"It's just a hundred years of Taoism, you don't have to worry about me, I don't feel so uncomfortable. Yuquan quietly tried to use the Dao Qi, but there was no response from the Wind Fixing Talisman.

"If it was a mistake in my cultivation, maybe I would feel unwilling, but this time, no matter how unwilling I am, I have to be convinced!"

The Ghost Forging Daoist took the opportunity to ask, "What did you say to Chen Li? How could it be that the Dao heart collapsed and even didn't want to die!"

Previously, due to Yuquan's possible reaction, the Ghost Forging Daoist had never dared to ask this question. Chen Li's mouth was full of foul smell when he answered, and the ghost forging Taoist was not sure what was left after removing the feces and pee.

Yuquan's expression was a little strange, and he seemed to feel excited and disgusted: "Dao Ke Dao, very Dao." But I didn't expect him to explain it from that angle...... The road to the public, not polluted and unpolluted, but people are self-polluted. No wonder Dao Ancestor wants us to return to the baby, the Innocent Heart can see the Innocent Dao!"

"I used to think I wasn't a human being anymore, but Chen Li told me that I was still alone. It's as simple as that. ”

Yuquan subdues the ghosts and gods with people's hearts, and the avenue of rebirth through demons is extremely close to the path of demons, and when she enters the demon, her breath ability is close to that of demons, and it is not too much to call it "inhuman". If she continues on this path, the outcome is still unknown, but gradually detaching from the human body is an inevitable process.

Because of this, Yuquan will be in a hurry to find a fellow Daoist, and even do not hesitate to lose the Yin Spring foundation to lure the ghost into the demon. Although she has gradually become a monster, she still retains the desire of human beings to yearn for companions.

"Thanks to Chen Li, I can finally vaguely see the direction of the Great Dao!" Yu Quan turned excited: "This time I will die and be reborn, as long as I re-cultivate, I will definitely be able to get closer to the real Great Dao!"

"Although Chen Li doesn't speak very well, his insight has always been extremely high!" The Ghost Forging Daoist also agreed: "The Lord must have a reason for being willing to make a contract with him!"

"It's just that Chen Li is gradually demonizing now, according to your lord's statement, it's not optimistic!"

E-Ying finally returned to Chen Li, and did not tell Chen Li the truth that she could move freely. Chen Li, as always, lives a crazy and happy life according to the increasingly deviated thinking in his head, and those who know the inside story can only watch him step by step towards the point of no return.

"There is no one else, it is himself who makes Chen Li fall into the devil!" E-Ying didn't have a sad expression when she talked about this, and said in a tone that blossomed and then came to fruition: "The ghost that eroded him has long been on him, but it's none of my business! I hate that guy, but under normal circumstances, he won't show up, so I don't care!"

The King of Inspiration and the Ghost Forging Daoist are both characters created by the Ghost King, and the avenue taken by Yuquan is also to lure ghosts into the body to create a demon heart, and they all know how difficult it is for the birth of ghosts and monsters.

The reason why ghosts are everywhere in the Netherworld is that the number of Yin ghosts is large enough, so large that one ghost is born out of 10,000 Yin ghosts, or it creates an active Netherworld ecological chain. From an onlooker's point of view, even the weakest goblin is one in a million lucky people, and if it can continue to be lucky at birth, winning the lottery is a sure thing.

Because there are too many ghosts, ghosts are born too quickly, in addition to the ghosts at the top and upper levels, the ghosts in the middle and lower levels actually flow very quickly, and often they only worshiped the boss yesterday, and the ghosts are no longer visible today.

If Chen Li's own sensational thing of creating ghosts and monsters hadn't come from Eying's mouth, the people who killed the ghost forging would not have believed it.