The disciple of the horse, that is, the "great god".

Those who can become great gods must worship the hall, which is mostly the name of the Liulu Immortal family written on the red cloth list, as well as the head of the family in charge of the entire hall, and this sect leader is generally served by Hu Jiaxian.

The first five immortal families are wild immortals cultivated by animals, and the latter immortal families are ghost immortals cultivated by the soul of people after death.

The male ghost fairy is called "the ghost master Qingfeng" in their jargon, and the female ghost fairy is called "the smoke soul in the ground" in their jargon.

Ghost immortals will have their own masters along the way, most of them are ancestors who have died and cultivated in their own homes, and their existence is mainly responsible for going to the yin, going down to the yin, communicating with the underworld when breaking through, and carrying out a series of coordination measures.

Similarly, there are also differences in this hall, there are horse fairy halls, there are debutant fairy halls, and finally there is a nondescript "Yin Hall" that is rarely born.

There are no five types of wild immortals in "Yin Tangzi", there are so-called ghost immortals from beginning to end, and people with "Yin Tangzi" will not call themselves out of the horse or the Northeast Ma family, they will call themselves Yin and Yin.

The boy I pressed under me was the Yin Walker.

"You send me away! You won't let go of me! I'm in a hurry!"

Although the boy was a little angry, his tone of voice was still civil.

"I won't let go, I see what you can do?"

I kept him under control and observed my surroundings.

The decoration of the house in front of him is roughly the same as that of Fang Fatzi's house, and it is all hardcover. It's just that on the inside of the house, there is a mahogany table of eight immortals, on which there are bananas, apples, steamed buns, pig's head meat and other offerings, as well as tools for incense.

The table of eight immortals is close to a wall on the left, and the wall is pasted with a dark blue, 35 cm long, 35 cm wide cloth hall sheet, the paper is written in the order of rules, and there are at least 30 names in the field of "Yin Tangzi", which is far ahead of the "number of immortals" in the field of "Yin Tangzi", which is not easy.

However, just as I was about to slap the boy on the head again, a figure popped out of the hall list and stood in the open space next to the table of the Eight Immortals.

Immediately afterwards, the hall was like a space storage prop, and one figure after another jumped out of it one after another, until the number of 32 figures was reached, and then it stopped.

The figures standing in the open space are not crowded, and then they are transformed into real bodies one by one.

Some died in a car accident, their faces covered in blood and glass ballast.

There are people who hang themselves, the root of their tongues is about to spit out, and they are holding outside their mouths, even if they become ghosts, the white eyes that they rolled before death still do not fall

Those who died of cancer were skinny and skinny.

There are suicides by jumping into the river, all the bodies are soaked, the milky white skin is very eye-catching, and there is liquid flowing at the corners of the mouth that is slightly open, flowing to the thighs and returning to the mouth, so as to circulate, and there is a circle of river grass tied to the ankle of the left foot.

Some of the people who had drunk paraquat died, and they were slumped up, and their mouths kept opening and closing, and the sound of violent wheezing came from him, but he could no longer breathe a breath of fresh air.

There are those who die of old age naturally, wearing the longevity clothes prepared by the descendants of the younger generations, with a kind face, no too fierce resentment, and they are also the highest among the ghosts.

The 32 "people" in the exhibition can be said to see all the methods of human death, and there are many kinds of them, only two or three repetitions, and the repetitions are all natural old deaths.

Reading all over its central sourness, by the way, I will sigh from the bottom of my heart, life is really TM difficult!

"Will you let go of me?"

The boy "shook the man" and saw that I was stunned, so he spoke in a much harder tone. It seemed to warn me that if I didn't let go of him, the end would be miserable and the consequences would be serious.

"What are you doing by raising sand and calling you uncles and uncles out? It's cold at night, let them go back, it's not good to have a cold. ”

I stood up and stepped aside, embarrassed by the awkward words I said, deliberately trying to delay the conflict.

It's only slightly, it's not too scared, just hearing the name of "ghost fairy" is quite scary, in fact, it's the name they comfort themselves with,

The upper immortal class with no real meaning is just similar to the human beings who cultivate immortals in the human world, except that they start cultivating from the soul, let go of more mortal worlds, and go up step by step.

Their Dao level is not high, 30 of the 32 are at the level of the Powerful Ghost Dao, and only 2 are higher than the Powerful Ghost level, but they have not surpassed the Powerful Ghost level.

Their advantage is that they have to be more spiritual than the ghosts, and their cultivation is half the effort. If someone is enshrined, the road in the future is easier to follow, and the rest is like that.

It's good to take out one or two alone, and I can compete with others. At the moment, this bunch of ghosts and immortals, if it is true, I can't pretend to be forced blindly, maybe I don't understand, and people are easy to form a circle and kick me to death.

It's not worth kicking out a good one.

The boy staggered, staggered to his feet, wiped the nosebleed in the middle of the person, and then ignored it. So-so, he pinched his waist and tried to keep his eyes open, showing an expression of anger and wanting to kill.

After he stood up, I had the opportunity to see his face and figure thoroughly, his height was 173, his weight was definitely only 120, there was no excess fat on his two thin legs, he was as thin as a bamboo stick, and he was afraid that Gaba would break his bones when he walked.

The thin pointed face is extremely fair, the straight nose is like a sickly red caused by a cold and wiping it with tissue countless times, and there are a pair of snake eyes, the eyes are yellow, the eyelashes are about to become fine, and the natural willow eyebrows set off him are very charming, and his appearance does not follow his voice, and it looks quite awkward.

"You're quite resistant to beatings, huh? After beating you like this, you still look like you're nothing, have you practiced qigong or what? ”

I don't know how to babble a word, and I regret it when I say it, how can I talk about it like this, and I don't open the pot to mention the pot.

"I practiced qigong with Ma Baoguo!"

He stomped his feet coquettishly, said a sentence menacingly, and asked curiously: "I'll ask you instead!" What kind of sect are you? ”

"I'm a godfather."

I touched my neck, I really didn't want to speak human words, the key is that there is no detailed jargon about my name in the "Seven Methods of Observing Qi".

"Speak human words!"

He wasn't happy at the time, and the ghosts and fairies behind him were going to me!

"Wait a minute!"

I blinked, wittily came up with a countermeasure, and then paced back and forth in place, trying to roll my eyes, pretending to be an old and successful fortune teller blind, pinching the knots of my fingers, and said slowly and unhurriedly: "Looking for the dragon and dividing the gold to see the winding mountain, a heavy entanglement is a heavy pass, if there is eight points of danger when closing the door, there is no yin and yang gossip."

"Digging a hole?"

He stupidly spit out a jargon, digging a hole and going to the ground has a meaning, specifically referring to the tomb robber who kills a thousand knives, loses his conscience, and digs people's ancestral graves.

“yes!”

I compared a scissorhand to affirm his claim.

"I hate digging holes the most in my life, uncles, uncles, aunts and aunts, beat him for me!"

When he saw my open-minded admit, he waved his hand while turning his head, saying that it was not easy to let the ghosts and fairies beat me.

"Wait a minute!"

I shouted again helplessly, the cold sweat on my forehead was warning me that I had to say a qualified answer, otherwise today's lap kick would definitely not be avoidable.

Can you get beaten? Can you get beaten by a bunch of ghosts? It's a shame to say it.

"Humph......"

I indifferently pretended to put my hands behind my back, raised my head to look at people with my nostrils, snorted lightly with disdain, and said leisurely: "I am sent to the yang world by the underworld, and I am ordered to act as a yin cha, and the faction belongs to the lackeys under the throne of Qin Guang, and King Qin Guang personally gave the name Zhao Dacang, and his real name is Zhao Qingyi."

"Ding!"

The system prompt is damn not to be plugged in.

"The graduation certificate is developed to the Yin Poor College under the name of Qin Guangwang Jiang, and the current host is a nominal apprentice, and he will be upgraded after graduation in the future."

"Ding!"

The system prompt sound is not a big deal to see the excitement.

"Congratulations to the host Dao Xing Amplification attribute evolution."

"Dao Xing Amplification: Quasi-level Yin Difference (the subsequent graduation certificate will be upgraded, it will be upgraded to Ding Yin Difference, the host will have a certain amount of ghost difference, and the mind can mobilize power, and it can be released, but you need to pay attention to safety)."