Chapter Seventy-Five: A Deal with a Ghost
That night, the sister-in-law Wang and his wife next door did not hear any more sounds, and a layer of invisible white light shrouded Yin Yang's room until the early hours of the morning. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Dan'er panted and snuggled in Yin Yang's arms, and said with some self-reproach: "Childe, I'll stew more of that body soup tomorrow." ”
"Silly girl, the son is in good health." Yin Yang hugged her a little tighter, and his heart was steadiness and warmth that he had never felt before.
The next morning, he bought some planks to thicken the walls of the hut by two and then strengthened the bed. You can't always use the magic circle, if the monk senses the fluctuation of spiritual power, then this life will not be able to go on.
After doing everything, he drank two bowls of bullwhip and ginseng soup under Dan'er's supervision before leaving the town.
He did not fly over the clouds, but walked on the ground like a mortal, seemingly very slow step by step, but in fact the speed was extremely fast, one step was several feet, over the mountains and mountains, as if walking on the ground.
An hour later, he came to a plain, and the plain was covered with dark clouds, and under the clouds was a thick black mist.
He stared at it for a while, and found that there was a faint halo around the plain, like an upside-down bowl covering the entire plain, and the dark clouds in the sky were the black qi that slowly overflowed from the halo, and this formation was obviously not very stable.
He walked in with a solemn face.
Just after stepping into the black fog, a person suddenly walked over beside him, this person was wearing a white shirt, his face was a little pale but extremely handsome, he asked gently:
"Where do you come from and where do you want to go?"
Yin Yang's heart suddenly, how could there be someone here, and this person seemed to have been on the edge of this black fog, he replied after a little hesitation:
"From where you should be, to where you should go."
"You shouldn't have come, you shouldn't have go!"
"Why?" Yin Yang frowned.
"Because you're going to die!"
"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, I don't have time to play tricks with you."
Yin Yang ignored him anymore, snorted coldly and strode inside, but he didn't go far, and several people came out of the black fog to block his way, these people were men and women, their faces were as pale as paper, and their eyes were all black, as if it was a black hole.
Several people stared at him stunned, without saying a word, and felt a chill down the spine of the people.
"I've really seen ghosts, they're all ghosts and changed bodies!" Yin Yang only then realized that these people were not a little angry, but why was the person before a little angry?
"I told you you shouldn't go, you're going to die!" Just now, the young man floated over for some reason, "Everyone who came in didn't listen to me, and they all died!" ”
"You're trying to stop me?" The aura of these people is also like the middle stage of the spirit gathering, and he didn't pay attention to it, but there are ghost pawns in the middle stage of the spirit gathering on the periphery, and he is a little uncertain about what will appear inside.
"Of course I can't stop it, although I can't see your cultivation clearly, but it should be extremely powerful from the perspective of aura sensing, but I want to say that there is an evil ghost in the center of this plain that is infinitely close to the level of a ghost master, do you think you can survive?"
"What? Ghost Master? Yin Yang was shocked.
Ghost things can be divided into ghost pawns, ghost spirits, ghost masters, and ghost kings according to the division of cultivation levels, among which ghost pawns correspond to the monk's spirit gathering realm, and ghost spirits correspond to the fetal breath realm, just like the appearance of ghosts and spirits from the tenth layer of the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves of the Witch Ghost Sect, and the ghost master naturally corresponds to the monk's Yudan realm.
"Yes, infinitely close to the ghost master, everyone who wants to hit the big luck to go in to find the treasure has not been able to come out alive."
"What are you doing this for?" Yin Yang froze and asked with a frown.
"I want to make a deal with you." The young man has been expressionless, unhurried.
"What deal?"
The young man glanced at a few people, and these people suddenly raised their hands, and their hands glowed with a ghostly light, and they extended out to form a piece, enveloping the young man and Yin Yang.
Seeing that the ghost light was all covered, the surface of his face finally moved, only to see that his eye sockets instantly expanded, his eyes turned into a ghost fire and burned, and his voice sank: "Ghost Slayer!" ”
"The tone is not small...... Yin Yang's face changed, but under the rapid change of heart, he felt that it was also an opportunity, only by getting rid of the quasi-ghost master, he could cultivate in the mass grave with peace of mind, there is only such a good place on Infernal Island, it would be a pity to give it up.
After his face changed uncertainly for a while, he said:
"I heard it all the time!"
The young man seemed to lower his guard by revealing his own origins first.
It turned out that this young man's name was Xin Wang, and he was also a cultivator before his death, and participated in the war three hundred years ago, unfortunately, his father, as the head of a mortal force, also personally led the troops to fight, and when he was defeating other forces, he was captured and tortured to death by a monk named Lijian on the other side, and the young man witnessed his father's tragic death but was powerless to save it, and finally died under the spirit weapon of others.
Coincidentally, Lijian was also killed by him in the end, this battle was too tragic, due to too many casualties, many souls did not enter the reincarnation, and directly floated between the battlefields.
Li Jian did not enter reincarnation, he relied on an evil skill to continue devouring other souls over the years, and all powerful souls were swept away by him, which achieved his cultivation infinitely close to the ghost master.
Xin Wang naturally did not enter reincarnation, he has always vowed to take revenge, revenge for killing his father, the idea of revenge is extremely strong, turned into an obsession that made him stay in this mass grave for more than 300 years, and even his own hatred has faded.
At first, he risked being burned by the sun every day, wandering on the edge of the mass grave, looking for a way out, but the formation was a joint effort of the three major forces, how could he break it, and then he slowly lost the confidence to go out, and stayed on the edge with peace of mind, and gradually became human, and also had a trace of vitality.
For so many years, no one believed in him, let alone help him kill his enemies, even if he took him out, no one was willing, but these monks who risked their lives to come in and get lucky, all of them died tragically in the pit.
Today, he finally caught a person who had cultivated to a strong level, and he naturally wouldn't let it go like this, saying nothing that he couldn't let the other party die, so that his arrangement for so many years would be in vain.
"We can't get close to him, you take these two things with you, and when you see the sharp sword, you will crush the small one, and the big one is the hiding place for a few of us, and we will appear at the critical moment." Xinwang handed him two bags.
"How sure are you?"
"Fifty percent, plus you, sixty percent."
"Sixty percent?" Yin Yang frowned, the other party was just a quasi-ghost master, not a real ghost master, this risk was worth taking, but his eyes flashed: "Why should I believe you?" ”
"There is a relatively pure yin qi under the Hades Hall where the sharp sword lives, and if I am not mistaken, what you are cultivating is also the ghost path exercise, and there is no reason to give up."
Yin Yang's heart moved, this was an irresistible temptation, and after a little groaning, he sighed: "Swear, I don't want to be tricked." ”
Xin Wang hesitated for a moment but nodded, vowing to extract part of the soul power, which is even worse for today's weak soul body, but for revenge, everything is worth it.
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