Chapter 1113: A Ghost Who Can Draw Talismans
"Husband, Jintangchi is the territory of the emperor of people." I still remember that when I was talking about the Chaos Zone, Yu Wei moved her mind and communicated with me.
Yuwei is different from me, we have the same mind, we don't need to transmit sound at all, as long as our minds move, it is equivalent to sound transmission.
It dawned on me that it was no wonder that Yuwei was able to establish a tribe in Jintangchi, but it was because of the Emperor's wife. What I didn't expect was that Yuwei and the old zombie actually brought all the people who were in Jintangchi back to Phoenix Mountain.
I have a little egg pain, I don't know how to get a hukou with these guys when the time comes, after all, this is not one or two, but such a large group, if you want to live in the yang world, you can't always have a black hukou, right?
However, those things will be talked about later.
"Here we are." During the exchange with Yuwei, the Eastern Emperor Ghost Clan tribe had already arrived. But unlike the Lijiazhai that came to the first time before, the entire Donghuang tribe didn't even see a ghost shadow, and as far as the eye could see, there was a dead silence, and it seemed that there was no ghost at all.
"Strange, this Donghuang tribe, numbering no less than hundreds of thousands, why has it all disappeared?
Duan Chang's mother, Mu Qing's brows furrowed, a little puzzled.
"Only hundreds of thousands? The number of people is so different from the Netherworld? "The fat man's focus is never on the right path, at this moment, shouldn't he be concerned, why did the ghost go to the empty building, and ask what kind of ......
I have a black line of steamed buns, and Xingtian is used to it, but Duan Chang explained speechlessly: "Fat brother, the Eastern Emperor Ghost Clan, is just one of the countless forces on the Black Prairie, although it is one of the top ten ghost clans in the Black Prairie, but compared with the Netherworld Valley, it is far behind.
After all, the status of the Netherworld Valley is not on the same level as the Eastern Emperor Ghost Clan or our Eastern Plains Ghost Clan, but is equivalent to the entire Black Grassland! ”
Well, to put it bluntly, the Netherworld Valley is equivalent to a city in the yang world, and the Dongyuan Ghost Clan is just a big family and a big force in the city. Of course, the size of Netherworld Valley is much larger than a city in the Underworld, and just talking about the population, uh, the number of Yin Spirits, it is equivalent to a large province.
"However, the number of ghosts in the entire Black Prairie is much more than that of the Netherworld Valley, and the number of masters together is also more."
Mu Qing couldn't help but explain when he heard that his son had stepped on his own ghost clan like this, but he had raised the Netherworld Valley very high, and his face was full of twitches.
We looked at Duan Chang with an indifferent face, and couldn't smile bitterly, it seems that this guy really doesn't like his family at all, and he has a deep dislike, and he will never boast if he can step on it.
While talking and laughing, the entire team has entered the Eastern Emperor Ghost Clan, but, like the edge, the huge Ghost Clan does not even have a ghost at all.
"Damn, have we entered a fake ghost clan?" The fat man shrugged.
I'm speechless, this guy is really open-mouthed, shouldn't I be worried now, isn't this ghost clan swept away by those ghost corpses again?
Two days later, the large army left the ghost clan, and found nothing, the entire Donghuang ghost clan was very messy, but there was no trace of a fight at all, and there were no ghost corpses, or infected half-ghost corpses appeared, as if the ghosts of this ghost clan had disappeared out of thin air.
"Senior, Fang Nan, let's say goodbye, now, those ghost corpses should have spread across the black grassland, the disappearance of this Eastern Emperor ghost clan should also be related to the ghost corpses, I want to go back to the ghost clan to report." Mu Qing took Duan Chang and a group of ghosts from the Dongyuan Ghost Clan to say goodbye to us.
Moreover, the other forces of the Black Steppe also resigned one after another and decided to return to the tribe.
We all nodded understandingly, after all, the biggest crisis present is the forces of the Black Prairie. After all, even the Eastern Emperor Ghost Clan had disappeared inexplicably. And Li Jiazhai, which is also one of the top ten forces, except for the three brothers and sisters of the Li family whose whereabouts are unknown, may have died, at least, most of them have also died.
The situation is really not good, and it is almost imminent.
In the end, only the Xuanyuan Ghost Clan and the Netherworld Valley remained, and they followed us with solemn faces, running all the way.
"Mr. Fang Nan, may I ask, what you performed before, but the Yang Dao Technique?" On the way, Xuanyuan Yunjie finally avoided the other eyes and ears, and asked in front of a few of us.
"What is Daojutsu?" Du Qing looked at me with some confusion, and then glanced at Luo Li.
Luo Li's face also became strange, but he should have thought of something, and his face gradually softened.
"When the two worlds of yin and yang were not separated, there were also many Taoist priests in the ghost world, and some of them were the most powerful, using this kind of silver charm." Xuanyuan Yunjie glanced at Luo Li and Du Qing with fear, and then explained hesitantly.
My eyes moved slightly, noncommittal, but I was already secretly suspicious.
This Xuanyuan Yunjie is definitely not because he has seen a Taoist priest in the yang world, but because he ......
He can draw talismans himself!
When I found out about this before, even me and the fat man Yuwei were shocked. But the tips of his fingers were very strange, and unlike ordinary ghosts, they seemed a little stiff and reddish.
Although I don't know why cinnabar can still dye the fingers of the yin soul red, this dark and black red is definitely caused by the cinnabar infecting the soul body all year round. And, because of Xiang Ke, Xuanyuan Yunjie, who was originally a yin ghost, has a few fingertips, but like a zombie, it looks unnatural and fragile.
And, Xuanyuan Yingnu, it's the same situation. Of course, in the other teams of the Xuanyuan Ghost Clan, this situation was not found, obviously not, every Yinhu of the Xuanyuan Ghost Clan would draw talismans.
According to my guess and Yu Wei's fat man, it should be the high-level of the entire Xuanyuan Ghost Clan, who has been insisting on drawing talismans for many years, but the power of this talisman should not be very good.
"Not bad."
I didn't deny it.
"You are from the sun?" Xuanyuan Yingnu was also a little excited, and directly between the few of us, she laid an enchantment, isolating us and Du Qing and Luo Li from them. ”
"Yes." A thought flashed through my heart, and I glanced at Yu Wei, and then confessed.
"Shhh
Unexpectedly, after hearing the words, Xuanyuan and the others swallowed a mouthful of ghost aura and looked at us in shock.
"Aren't the two realms already closed, how did you get in?" Xuanyuan Yingnu frowned, very confused.
"No, did you throw away your corpses, or did you enter the ghost realm after you died?" But why didn't you enter the Netherworld and go on reincarnation? Xuanyuan Yunjie obviously understands, more than Xuanyuan Yingnu, hearing this, he immediately guessed.
However, this guy is very smart, and he really knows the situation in the yang world very well, but he guesses eight or nine or ten.
"What's going on? Are you really from the Yang Realm? Du Qing was also confused, this guy obviously didn't expect that we were all people from the yang world.
"What do you want to say?" I didn't say much, but looked at Xuanyuan Yunjie with a dead gaze.