Chapter 270: Yin God
Yo West!
Even if the Fusang Ghost King is a domineering ghost, after seeing Nalan Yanran's face, he couldn't help but exclaim, this is very good, double happiness is coming tonight, and a wife is about to come over.
Ha ha!
Thinking of this, the Fuso Ghost King laughed, and the laughter caused a fog to rise around him, and there was a thick smoke around him, as if there was a fire here, but in fact it was not.
"Uh."
Nalan Yanran suddenly discovered a problem, that is, she doesn't know Japanese, so what can I do, how can these two people communicate, do you use spirit directly, that is not a fun thing.
Forget it, let's just extract the information.
Of course, this is the reason why Nalan Yanran doesn't want to communicate with this Fusang ghost king, Nalan Yanran's spiritual power is at the level of a golden immortal, how can she not know Japanese, but Nalan Yanran resists this Japanese from the heart, so it won't be like this.
Yes!
The Fusang Ghost King suddenly screamed, and then lost consciousness, leaving only the horse to struggle and walk, but how could Nalan Yanran let the horse go, this is a ghost thing, conscious, Nalan Yanran doesn't want this ghost king to know about himself, if this horse runs away, wouldn't he have to tell this ghost king?
Syllable!
Hiss!
The horse neighed and fell to the ground.
"Well, interesting world."
Nalan Yanran casually threw the ghost king aside and said indifferently.
Through the extraction of information, Nalan Yanran also had a general understanding of this world, this is an interesting world, the reason why there are so many ghosts in this world is because something happened to the underworld, which is also related to the founder of this dynasty, Dean Zhu, when Dean Zhu made people cut off the nine dragon veins with one sword, and the underworld of this world was hit hard.
As for things like Heavenly Court, there doesn't seem to be this thing in this world, or this ghost doesn't know the slightest bit about it, but this doesn't matter, it seems that there is someone who can learn about it.
"What a demon!"
When Nalan Yanran heard this familiar voice, she knew who it was, the person who came was the Caolu monk in this town, how powerful the Caolu monk was, a long sword in his hand stabbed straight in, as if he was about to take Nalan Yanran's life, of course, these are just ordinary people's vision.
Even if Nalan Yanran didn't have the spiritual power of the Golden Immortal level, just the strength of that Great Dou Master, it would be easy to defeat the person in front of him.
Nalan Yanran looked at such a weak Caolu monk, and couldn't help but feel the heart of the game, and was about to wake up the Fusang Ghost King, and threw it out and threw it at the Caolu monk.
"Just in time!"
The grass house monk was immediately shocked, originally he thought that Nalan Yanran was a ghost, but he didn't expect that what was in front of him was a ghost, what a grass grip this was, it was really poisonous, but it didn't come just right, and he immediately stabbed the ghost king with a sword.
Yes!
Boom!
The ghost king of Fusang was stunned when he saw this, but the ghost king was the ghost king after all, and after he came to his senses, he pulled out his knife at once, and slashed at the grass house, and the swords collided, making a sound that did not belong to the metal collision.
When the ghost king of Fusang saw that he couldn't get a blow, he immediately shouted, and the horse ran over, and immediately made a leap, got on the horse, and left, and when he was leaving, he took the Shi Shi girl with him.
The Shi Shi girl herself was nearby, and the direction in which the ghost king left was exactly that direction, which surprised the ghost king, and this was also an unexpected joy. Peerless Tang Gate fo
Nalan Yanran looked at this scene coldly, and did not go to stop it, the life and death of a girl is not an important thing for Nalan Yanran, this world naturally has its own laws, as long as you find something suitable for you.
"Master, the ghost king has run away, chase after him."
The disciple of the Caolu monk, the fine turtle, walked up, looked at the fleeing ghost king, and hurriedly said.
The grass house monk didn't say much, he glanced at the turtle coldly, and a trace of blood couldn't help but flow from the corner of his mouth, so frightened that the turtle hurriedly covered his mouth, and then said, "Master, are you okay?" ”
"What do you say?"
The grass house monk glanced at his unsuccessful apprentice helplessly, if it weren't for the fact that there were outsiders here, he probably wanted to slap his apprentice to death.
"This girl, I don't know her name?"
The Caolu monk wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, endured the discomfort, and then said with his hands in fists.
"I can't say the high name, my name is Nalan Yanran, what about you."
Nalan Yanran picked at his fingernails, and then with a flick of his fingers, an energy suddenly fell on the body of the Caolu Resident, and the Caolu Resident's face suddenly became unpleasant, but he suddenly found that the energy had recovered all the injuries on his body, and in addition, his strength was faintly improving.
"Thank you, girl, in the lower grass house!"
The grass house's face was a little ruddy, and he hurriedly hugged his fists.
"My master is a well-known Taoist priest within a radius of dozens of miles, known as a Caolu monk, if it wasn't for the ghost king running fast just now, my master would have killed him in one fell swoop."
Of course, Nalan Yanran also knows this person's character, or in the movies made by Uncle Jiu, as long as there are apprentices around him, he is not a serious person, of course, these are not important things, people are not serious, as long as they are not bad people.
Of course, even if he is a bad person, he has nothing to do with Nalan Yanran.
"Just you talk a lot."
The grass house monk slapped the turtle's head, but the turtle didn't dare to say anything, just complained about his master in his heart.
"Okay, I won't say much else, I'll ask you a question, as a reward for me to help you deal with your injuries." Nalan Yanran said indifferently, "Is there such a thing as Heaven in this world?" ”
"Heavenly Court?"
I don't know how long I haven't heard of this term, maybe it's been a long time, maybe I've only heard of it when I was a child and practiced with my master.
He also didn't know if there was a heavenly court in this world, it stands to reason that in ancient legends, this world had a heavenly court, but in fact it was not like this.
"Girl, this heavenly court, I can't say whether there is or not." The grass house monk shook his head and replied, he really couldn't answer for a while, because he usually burns incense and worships God, and those so-called gods are just ghosts, and they are all ghosts, so they are Yin gods.
But if a person becomes an immortal, he is an immortal, but ......
Therefore, this is really hard to say, the strength of the grass house is not strong, and the knowledge is relatively limited, and many things are not known.
"Then there is this netherworld." Nalan Yanran asked again, Nalan Yanran saw the face of the grass house layman, in fact, she had already guessed.
When the grass house monk answered, she thought of related things.
This god is the yin god, the god after death, and the god who becomes a god is an immortal, or a ghost god. Breaking through the sky may not be the fairy world, the fairy world has been just a legend for so many years.