The ferry is like a ghost ship.

As we all know, Su Cheng did not obtain the "certificate" of entering and exiting the Moro Realm, this is just "smuggling"!

Since it is a smuggling, it cannot be ruled out that there is a huge interference in the world mezzanine and the danger of encountering gods along the way.

Fortunately, the interference and all the dangers of the world mezzanine are directly proportional to the mass of the smugglers.

That is to say, if the smuggler is Su Cheng, then the interference and danger are unpredictable (if there is no upper limit, it will almost definitely encounter divine evil), and if the smuggler is a mortal, the danger is the general "wind and waves".

Otherwise, ghost cultivators would not be able to smuggle into the Moro Realm, and otherwise, the phenomenon of smuggling in the heavens and all worlds would not be able to prevail today.

It is precisely by taking advantage of such rules that there are such ferries and "tickets" for the screening of the same batch of people.

The quality of the ferry is light enough, but the protection is strong enough, there will be an overflow value in the middle, that is, the protection value, the same batch of smugglers and then carefully selected, try to choose people whose abilities are beyond their own quality, there is also an overflow value, and the two are combined together, which is enough to ensure the safety of most of a voyage.

Of course, accidents can still happen, such as divine iniquity.

The smugglers are not enough to attract the attention of the gods and will not arouse their interest, but if their fate is not good, they will only end up if they encounter it directly.

Fortunately, such a probability did not happen during this voyage.

The ferry enters the world mezzanine, and the people on the ferry do not know when they enter, nor do they observe the environment of the world mezzanine.

The moment they entered, they blurred all their perceptions, not only of themselves but also of the outside world, and even their minds became muddy, falling into a state of confusion that seemed to be asleep but not asleep, and seemed to be awake but not awake.

Everything the eye sees is a bizarre phantom, and the phantom has no actual content, it comes from their own memories and emotions.

Everything is just right, just right for their own quality.

At this time, the ferry supports a round rain cover, like a bubble, enveloping everyone in the middle.

The disturbance immediately subsided, and all the stowaways immediately "sobered up".

Some regained a bit of mobility, realized what was happening, and thought about why they were here.

Some people are still in a state of chaos where they have lost their basic cognition, but their bodies are fixed in the barn, and they are unable to do anything to hurt themselves or others, whether they are convulsing or going crazy.

After excluding all the interference from the overall protection value, take an average value, which is the 'interference distortion power of the world mezzanine' that descended on the ferry at this moment, far from reaching the power that Su Cheng felt that kind of awe-inspiring and infinitely profound cosmic law, Qin Si was one line higher than this average, and he became the most sober and capable person on the ferry.

The ferry sailed in the indescribable, indescribably wonderful mezzanine of the world, no up, no down, no left, no right, locked on the coordinates of the Moro Realm, with an existence and sailing posture that could not be accurately described in words—this was what Qin Si perceived and thought at the moment.

The speed of his mind and body reaction seemed to slow down countless times, and he staggered from the cabin to the deck step by step, mechanically, and with a movement of looking up as if a century had passed, his eyes falling on the membrane on the surface of the ferry, trying to see through it with all his might, trying to see the outside world.

The outside world, the mezzanine of the world.

This is undoubtedly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, an insight and confirmation beyond the level of life, and the benefits to him are huge, although he can't absorb it now, but it will be like a treasure trove, precipitated in the depths of his memory, once he reaches a certain level in the future, it will be slowly and little by little to excavate.

However, a simple peeping action was extremely difficult, and what he saw was completely different from what Su Cheng saw.

What Su Cheng saw was incomparably direct, incomparably specific, and incomparably real.

What he saw was incomparably abstract, incomparably chaotic, incomparably blurred, and incomparably distant!

Even so, when the perceptual signal finally fed back to his incomparably sluggish consciousness after a "long" journey, it was like an initiation, an indescribable "feeling" turned into a tangible force that shattered a certain shackle on his body and life.

Click!

The sound of shattering was incomparably clear, echoing over his primordial spirit.

Then, there was a flash of bright light.

Then he felt that time seemed to speed up, and in an instant it returned to a normal frequency, and all kinds of constraints and burdens on his mind, body, and life were gone, like a fish trapped on the shore that was suddenly thrown back into the water.

The five senses returned, and the moment the bright light dissipated, I saw the strange rust-colored sky, and smelled the dead, stinking air.

At this time, the ferry boat just came out of a dark whirlpool entrance!

"Passengers, the 1098th flight successfully arrived in Moro, the port staff is boarding, please cooperate with their relevant work, resume as soon as possible, finally, I wish you a happy journey, welcome to continue to choose this flight next time, goodbye!"

"It's another batch of 'recruits', how did the Holy See do it, all the 'recruits' that have been sent to us recently are 'recruits'. ”

"You can be content, it's good to have 'new soldiers', a few forts on the front, but they haven't been replenished for months. ”

"Hmph, those fortresses must have been 'polluted', how dare the Holy See before the situation is clear? We are different, we are the outermost defense line of the satellite city, how can the Holy See be fooled?"

"Alright, don't complain, the veterans aren't from among the recruits?"

"Head, when they are qualified, they may not necessarily stay with us, speaking of which, the city lord is too picky and can't retain talents. ”

"Fart, you're stupid, I'm a talent, damn it, you mouth...... Hey, there's anyone on deck!?"

"It's ...... Monk!?"

"Ha, how do monks get mixed up with professionals?"

"I know. ”

"Shhh

Qin Si opened his eyes, and felt that the wonderful state of being untrustworthy was going away little by little, and all the reluctance, and all the memories couldn't make it stay for a moment longer.

I feel that although there is no change in cultivation, but the Yuan Shen is full, it is full and mixed like never before, and more benefits are still inside, but I can't know everything, I only feel refreshed, my ears and eyes are clear, and everything I perceive is like unraveling a veil, becoming real, becoming concrete, and becoming direct.

A breeze with a slight smell and rotten smell blew, Qin Si felt the coolness on his face, and when he touched his hands, he found that he was already in tears.

"Alright, let's go up!"

Qin Si turned around and watched a team of elite professionals board the ship.

"Congratulations to this immortal master, I don't know what I got from this trip?"

The speaker was led by a professional in his thirties.

I saw that his long hair was simply tied to his forehead with an emerald green branch, the branch seemed to be a natural existence, but there was a rounded bulge in the center of the eyebrows, and on the bulge, a piece of azure gemstone was inlaid, pure and powerful wood spiritual power, like a whirlpool, which strongly attracted people's attention.

This person's eyebrows are delicate like a woman, with a slender body, a green dress clinging to the great body, and an equally emerald green long bow behind his back.

The intricate and delicate lines inscribed on the bow body are different from cloud inscriptions, but complex geometric figures composed of clear points, lines, and planes.

The halo of energy is like flowing water, flowing on the lines, and the special halo has a very strange effect, which is extremely compatible with the surrounding environment, and even has a hint of the true meaning of wood.

Look at the back of this man, seven or eight men and women in different costumes, but similar temperaments.

Qin Si was shocked in his heart.

The strength of these people is not weak.

The person at the head is only different from himself.

Many observations and reactions were only in an instant, Qin Si tidied up his appearance, showed a smile, nodded and said, "I have gained a lot!"

"That's good!I don't know if the immortal master is passing by, or if it's ......."

Qin Si looked at the cabin where there was already movement, and said, "Poor Dao also has teammates. ”

The professionals at the head were stunned, and the professionals behind them were overjoyed, "I don't know what the mercenary group of the immortal master is?"

"Nightingale!"

"That's right!" Kojima, the professional leader at the head, had a strange look flashing in his eyes, turned back to his companion and said, "Is the Nightingale Mercenary Group accepting the sequence!?"

"Head, exactly, this time to accept twelve mercenary groups, Nightingale is one of them. ”

"Who is the leader of the mercenary group?"

"Wait, I'll take a look—I found it, it's Cui Jian's fourth-level ranger!"

"That's good!" The professional leader turned around and said to Qin Si with a smile: "Please wait a while, the rest of your group needs to recover as soon as possible!"

Qin Si nodded and moved out of the way to the cabin.

When a person comes to the front of the deck, he has time to look at the world around him.

The rust-colored sky was oppressive, a towering wall obscured his view into the distance, and the ferry floated several meters in the air, in a large, flat square behind the wall.

On the city wall, there are many vigilant figures, and there is a white-robed priest presiding over this altar, holding a round crystal ball, constantly rushing to detect something outside the city wall.

When he first arrived, Qin Si shouldn't have acted rashly, but his curiosity couldn't be suppressed, so he pinched the magic trick and sacrificed the flying sword.

As soon as the flying sword flashed, he volleyed into the air, and he didn't think that as soon as he stepped on the flying sword, his body shook and almost fell off the flying sword!

Qin Si's face changed, and he felt that the operation of spiritual power was much more condensed for no reason, and after careful investigation, he found that his cultivation and strength had dropped by two percent out of thin air.

"Immortal Master be careful, the laws of this realm are very different......"

Qin Si's face turned dark, and he drove the flying sword up and looked out from the air.

The dry and cracked earth is full of "rust", the filthy swamp is like a patch of abscesses to make up for the vast wasteland, a faint black smoke is steaming from the cracks in the earth, white bones are dotted, in addition to the human form, there are many bone configurations that have never been seen before.

These bones are as big as hills, and the small ones are about to be corroded into pieces.

Looking at the swamp again, the rich dead qi formed a solid whirlpool, and in the whirlpool, the fierce spirits visible to the naked eye struggled, twisted, and wailed!

The stench in the air could not be escaped, and the faint discomfort made Qin Si's face change drastically.

Sky, earth, swamps, crevices...... It's like purgatory!

The avenue has been dusted here, and this has almost become the land of the dead.

When a monk comes here, he will be naturally suppressed, but a ghost cultivator is like a fish in water when he comes here!

It happened to be reversed from the Mystery Realm.

Qin Si turned around and looked behind him again.

The walls are encased by a fortress built between two mountain peaks.

The fortress is very large, but it is a huge cause, except for the square where the ferry is located, which is sealed, and the square is a chessboard-like building.

The streets, the shops, and the many people, most of them are contractors.

The most magnificent building in the streets where the sound could not be heard, but it could be seen, and the most magnificent building was a temple, located in the center of the fortress, and the temple was surrounded by the largest number of people.

Look again at the rear of the fortress cover.

The sky is still the same, but the earth is no longer the same as outside the fortress, although the land is shriveled and dusty, but there is no lifeless, fierce swamp where evil spirits gather, not much vegetation, a little bit of greenery is listless, there is no farmland, only a convoy of cars driving hard in the sand and dust.

This is the Moro Realm!

Unexpectedly, the world where ghost cultivation is raging is like this.

What a ghost!

The living are devastated, the living suffer, and the dead cannot sleep.

"Immortal Master!?"

Qin Si came back to his senses, and the passengers on the ferry had gradually recovered with help, and they were helped off the ferry one by one like drunks.

Another group of professionals entered the square with a lot of harvest and joy, waiting on the other side of the ferry.

When Qin Si's group of passengers all left, they began to show their tickets under the prompt and board the ship one by one.

"They're going back on vacation!"

The leader of the professionals came to Qin Si's side and said with a little envy.

"Vacation?"

"Yes, it's a pity, the ticket is too expensive, I can't bear it, haha!!"

Qin Si smiled, his eyes were cloudy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"The immortal master also saw that although this is a ghost place, there are many opportunities, and it is a good place to sharpen your cultivation. ”

Qin Si nodded.

"To put it simply, it's to fight monsters, collect them, hand them over to the temple, get merit, and then exchange them!"

"Redeem?"

The professional smiled brightly, licked his lips with his scarlet tongue, and said, "Yes, anything can be done, provided you have enough merit points!"

Qin Si still needs to ask again.

"Head, it's time to register, the surname Liu is already urging!"

"Got it!" The professional replied downward, and then smiled at Qin Si: "Immortal Master, don't worry, we will have time in the future!"

Qin Si nodded, and then followed him to land in the square.

"Immortal Master, Immortal Master Qin!"

Qin Si followed the voice to find Cui Jian, thought about it, and walked over.

Cui Jian was still a little lightheaded, "It's okay for the immortal master to be fine-, what the hell is this place!?"

Haunted place?

Truly!

Qin thought about it.