The Ghost Forging Daoist is very strong-willed, and the King of Inspiration no longer insists.

Of course, the most popular thing in the Inspiration King Beast Garden is the Kowloon car that Chen Li once sitined, but the dragon is brutal and has a strong sense of territory, and it is very troublesome to manage and breed normally. Only at special times will the King of Inspiration order his subordinates to prepare the Nine Dragons car, and take the deer car for daily travel.

The deer cart is made up of two three-meter-tall root-horned deer as animal power, and a small carriage is dragged behind it. The most conspicuous thing about the root deer is that it has two meters of antlers on its head, and its branches are like the roots of a large tree. After passing through complex meridian conduction, the antlers can resonate and emit sound waves that are disgusting to ghosts. Different maidens vibrate separately to form special sound waves for various ghosts, which has an unbeatable advantage when rushing.

The carriage behind the deer car is not as magnificent as the Kowloon car, but it can be called comfortable. The ghost forging people did not come to enjoy the deer cart, and after jumping on the cart, they meditated and pranayama for final preparations.

The commanded rider raised his whip and drove the deer cart at full speed.

At first, the antlers were just running fast, but slowly a ghostly aura lingered on the antlers, stimulating the antlers to glow white. When the white light of the antlers is blazing to the extreme, the white mist appears at the foot of the deer and lifts the deer cart.

The Netherworld is vast, and it may be difficult to walk around with the strength of your feet in your life. As a transportation hub, the Linggong Tower attracts visitors from all over the world, and the King of Inspiration is a know-it-all who travels widely, and it is common to meet with friends to talk about cooperation and run to the enemy's territory to cool down and turn off the fire, and the deer car is naturally fast enough.

If you run slowly on land, then fly to the sky!

The Root Horn Deer is a rare terrestrial ghost with the ability to fly, and it is not easy to be attacked by flying ghosts.

After ascending to the sky, the Roothorn Deer galloped all the way, and did not encounter too bad weather or fierce ghosts along the way. Before, Chen Li joked about whether the King of Inspiration also opened a highway in the sky, but in fact, in order to ensure that it can play a role at a critical moment, the King of Inspiration really organized an organization similar to a post station to maintain an air passage.

After inspecting the distribution of ghosts in the local wild, the Inspiration King formulated a relatively safe route, and the ghost kings along the way sent people to maintain the smooth flow of the route. Although the vigilantes are local ghosts, the salary is composed of the guaranteed salary provided by the Inspiration King and the share of the logistics throughput of the line, which ensures the enthusiasm of the ghosts. Moreover, all the ghost kings made an agreement that the goods must not be withheld for no reason, otherwise the king of inspiration will bypass the local area and rearrange the route.

Due to the high toll fees, the air passage is only used for the transportation of rare treasures. However, the transportation of various ghost kings' territories and relatively safe conditions make it convenient and fast for ghost kings to communicate with each other, and the ghost kings who are the emperors of the soil in their own territory are still willing to pay a small price in exchange for time.

Of course, the Netherworld is still a place where strength is respected in the final analysis, you have the ability to pass through the territory of so many ghost kings without being embarrassed, then you will fly, when the King of Inspiration drove the Nine Dragons car to pull Chen Li to Huoyuan City, it was basically across the past, and the ghost king on the road was not convinced, didn't he hold back?

The Roothorn Deer flew while emitting exorcism sound waves, and the journey was uneventful. Even if you happen to encounter a few birds of prey such as the Sharp Blue Eagle, there are ghosts that quickly drive them away, and it does not affect the trip at all.

After walking for more than half an hour, the Ghost Forging Daoist suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Go north!"

The rider turned around as he said, and the Roothorn Deer hissed out of the safe air passage.

After leaving the passage, the number of ghosts encountered gradually increased, and even if they did not want to approach because they were disgusted with the sound waves of the roothorned deer, they would circle around the deer cart, like flies that smelled carrion. In the sky above the sky, which is not visible, there are occasional strange cries of unknown directions. At this point, the goblins that are following the deer cart will disperse, and then new hunters will join the hunting formation.

The Ghost Forge opened the window, and the drum hammer burst into the air, flying towards the target in the distant sky. A dull crash was heard in the air, followed by mournful cries. Droplets of blood, as large as a water tank, fell from the sky and smashed on the ground to form small puddles.

The frightened goblins fled the fat-looking deer cart far away, not daring to have any greed for the Oni Forge Daoist.

The Broken Drum Hammer flew back from the window and landed in the hands of the Ghost Forge and lay quietly. In addition to the bloodstains, there are also a few feathers that exude a terrifying aura stuck to the hammer's head, and it seems that it has fought with some unlucky guy.

"You don't need to use your strength, it's a beast after all!" the ghost forging man stared at the sky, and only when his gaze receded did he bow his head and wipe the broken drum hammer clean with a cloth.

"Hunt when you feel hunger, retreat when you feel danger, what a beast loyal to instinct!" The Ghost Forging Daoist didn't know what he remembered, and said a little angrily, "Could it be that the Netherworld is really ...... Can we only rely on the human world? The phoenix bird inheritance left over in just a dozen years has already blossomed and borne fruit, what is the use of these beasts that have lived in vain for a thousand or hundreds of years with brute strength?"

The ghost forging man pinched the feathers that had been wiped off the strip of cloth, and the fire flashed.

"That Lord must be awakened, only that Lord can rule the Netherworld and lead the Netherworld out of the wilderness!" the Ghost Forge closed his eyes and reassumed a pranayama meditation posture.

After some turmoil, the deer cart contaminated with the breath of heaven drove unimpeded, and never encountered the ghosts who coveted the deer cart just now. After crossing a certain mountain, there was even more silence in front of me, and even the shadow of the ghost could not be seen. Not only is there no feather in the air, but even the ground is silent.

The Ghost Forge stopped the deer cart, ordered the driver to stand by nearby, and walked alone to the cliff valley in the distance.

The closer you get to the valley, the more different the scenery is.

The netherworld is full of ghosts, not only nourishing a large number of ghosts, but even the plants that grow are very different from the human world. The hard skin and sharp protective spines are almost standard for netherworld plants, and even the edges of the seemingly unremarkable leaves are a weapon that can easily cut through the skin. Most of the netherworld plants have the ability to prey on yin ghosts, and plants like pitcher plants abound, and sometimes you can't tell whether these are too lazy animals to move their roots or plants that can move.

As the Ghost Forge approached the Cliff Valley, those heavily armed netherworld plants gradually unguarded. The spikes turn into stretched leaves, and the grass stems reflect a soft sheen. The branches nodding their heads no longer because they had touched the trap of hunting, and the leaves were waving when the wind blew.

When approaching the cliff valley 100 steps, these ordinary plants have already exuded a crystal luster, and they are rare treasures at a glance. Strangely, there is still not a single ghost in sight, as if this plant paradise is a hell for animals, and any thought-driven action is forbidden here.

The ghost forging man stopped and shouted, "Yuquan!

Soon, a gentle voice responded, "Oni Forging, are you here to find death?"

The reply was not friendly, but the ghost forging man breathed a sigh of relief. Being able to communicate means that the person is now at normal time, and the reply is not off-topic means that he is in a good situation now, and there is no big problem in meeting.

"Since you're here, come in and sit down, it's rare to see an old friend before you die, I hope there will be no next time!"

The Ghost Forging Daoist strode into the cliff valley, only to see that behind the winding entrance passage, it was a vast space similar to a sinkhole.

It's just that the outside of the cliff valley is full of greenery, and when you get to the inside of the cliff valley, it is ghostly. The already distorted netherworld plants are even more bored here, and they can't wait to have mouths and teeth all over their bodies. The dense canopy of trees obscures the sky and the sun, and you can't even see a little light when you look up.

A man dressed in white came barefoot from the forest, and the big trees along the way opened their branches to both sides, and they opened a bright avenue between the dense forest and the sea.

"Yuquan, I'm here to ...... this time"

"Don't be in a hurry. What is the etiquette of letting the guests stand and talk? In the future, it will be rumored that I, Yuquan, am a rude and innocent man!"

Yuquan stretched out his hand and touched a tree, and the tree fell to the side. The fracture is as neat as a knife, waist-high enough to be used as a table.

"Why don't you entertain the guests quickly, if you want me to do it myself?" Yuquan's eyes flashed with anger, and immediately two new seedlings drilled out near the broken pile, growing to a four-story tall ordinary person's waist thickness in a blink of an eye. This time, without touching Yuquan, the newly grown tree automatically broke and just made two stools.

"Please sit down! The family is not well entertained, don't be surprised!" Yuquan beckoned the ghost forging Taoist to sit down with a pleasant face, and he couldn't see that he had been angry just now.

A verdant vine climbed over and lay on the stump. The smooth vine has only two small cup-like flowers, filled with fragrant nectar.

"This is the ghost vine that grows on the edge of the Yin Spring, which specializes in absorbing the newborn Yin ghosts in the Yin Spring as food, and it took a hundred years to brew a ghost dew. Yuquan plucked the flower pot and handed it to the Ghost Forging Daoist, and drank it all himself.

"Although the ghost dew is rare, it is nothing compared to your old friend who went to die and went to the cliff!"

After being plucked, the vine retracted into the depths of the forest, and more thick vines the size of arms reached out, grabbing the stumps of the tree and dragging them into the darkness.

At the beginning, it only moisturized the ghost qi in the body, and fell into the chest and abdomen to turn a little pure yin into yang, and there was warmth rising to the heart, so that the ghost forging people almost had the feeling of rebirth against death. This point of yang qi is full of biochemical power, not only does it not hurt the ghost body of the ghost forging dao person, but it has the power of living and creating, making the ghost qi of the ghost forging dao person more refined.

"How long have you regained your senses?" the Ghost Forging Daoist didn't have time to carefully appreciate the wonders of the Ghost Dew, so he put down the flower bowl and asked hurriedly.

"My sanity has always been very clear, how can I recover?" Yuquan said: "It's like a yin ghost sucking human essence and being casual all his life, can it be said that they are delirious? You are too arrogant to forge a ghost!"