"You just have to lie on the bed obediently and don't move......"

The female ghost named Fei Zhen, her voice was extremely cold, and after she finished speaking, she stretched out her cold tongue with a dark blue color in her mouth and licked it lightly next to Zhang Chen's earlobe.

Zhang Chen moved his fat body and sat on a somewhat high white stone platform under the guidance of the short-legged female ghost, pretending to be a little scared and asking, "God... What is a celestial? Is it a ghost?"

"Celestial beings are a kind of beings above mortals, a higher race, please don't use vulgar words like ghosts to describe them." The woman's voice was cold.

"I only have three chances to use this token, do I need to become a celestial? What if I run out of three chances?"

"Becoming a member of our celestial beings is unattainable, you coercion people can't imagine at all, if you are a celestial being. The Governor will naturally give you the opportunity to enter the heavenly world forever, so hurry up and lie down."

The woman pressed her cold hands on Zhang Chen's shoulders, causing him to lie down on the white stone platform, and poured a strange hyaluronic liquid on Zhang Chen's wrists, ankles, and neck. The transparent liquid quickly condensed into a solid, causing Zhang Chen's whole body to be frozen and unable to move.

"Can you wait? I'd like to ask you what you're going to do next?" Zhang Chen asked timidly.

"Naturally, it is to help you take off this mortal body, there may be some pain on the way, but these pains are a necessary step for you to ascend from a mortal to a celestial." The man who had washed the utensils had already walked to Zhang Chen's side with an iron plate.

"The most ...... One last question. Who is the governor? How can I meet him?"

"The Governor General is not so easy to see, every one of our celestials and people can be given by the Governor, don't you think your question is too redundant? There are some things that you don't need to know."

The man's voice became unusually cold. Picked up a rusty, ghostly iron shovel and poked it at Zhang Chen's abdomen.

"Huh!" This seemingly dull and rusty shovel blade was extremely sharp, directly cutting through Zhang Chen's abdomen, and a large amount of blood splattered out. The woman on the side looked extremely excited when the blood splattered on her.

"Fei Zhen, do you feel that this blood is weird?" The man put the blood in Zhang Chen's body in front of his nose and sniffed it, and the blood that fell on his fingertips did not disperse, but condensed in a ball, as if there was life.

That's when the . Zhang Chen's abdominal cavity suddenly healed automatically, and the gel solids that bound his body suddenly burst. Open the mouth the size of a rock, and the knife-wielding man who will not be able to react swallows it in his mouth.

After the white-eyed Fei Zhen saw that the man she was getting along with day and night was killed, her hair stood upside down for a while, and her fingers stretched out nearly half a meter. But the next moment. A red tongue quickly wrapped the female ghost all over her body, but it didn't immediately drag it into her mouth.

"Who is the Governor? How can I go up to the fourth floor?"

The woman who was entangled in the red tongue had a ghostly aura all over her body, and her miserable white eyes were staring at Zhang Chen. The consciousness of intermediate ghost objects has just been formed, and the negative feelings in the heart are extremely easy to spread, and it is obvious that the death of this male doctor has deepened the woman's resentment to the extreme.

"Hah...... Ha ...... "Because of the paralysis of the whole body, the laughter of the female ghost under extreme resentment is also intermittent and very reluctant, and it looks terrifying in this white confined space.

"Looks like there's no way to get information." Zhang Chen didn't want to torture the other party with inhuman means, so he simply rolled back his red tongue and dragged the woman into his mouth and swallowed it into the endless space.

After sitting up from the white stone platform. Zhang Chen looked around at the white confined space, first used his mental power to block the stone platform at the door of the 'Heavenly Pavilion', and then began to search for the passage to the third layer of heaven and earth.

"Found it. It's very secretive." Zhang Chen walked to a cabinet where the white vase was placed, and removed the vase, which was easily hidden by an extremely inconspicuous button.

"Boom!" The white wall next to him automatically moved left and right, revealing a small passage for only one person to pass through the guò.

"Celestial? It's so lofty, it's just a ghost. But it was possible to make ghosts directly from living people, and according to the man's words. It seems that the newly spawned ghosts still have their own independent consciousness, but they want to see how they do it. So to speak. Then the third floor of Wangren Tower is not a hedonistic layer of ghosts, although I have the composition of ghosts in my body, but it is only a small part. I'm afraid it's going to cause a commotion."

Just when Zhang Chen was distressed, an elegant voice was conveyed to Zhang Chen's head.

"Childe, can you let me out?"

"Ayu?" Zhang Chen immediately untied the Qiankun bag, and when he took out the blue and white porcelain vase, a turbulent water gushed out of the mouth of the bottle and slowly gathered on the ground to condense into a human form. Ayu's clothes at this time turned into a lilac long skirt, with a beautiful face, extremely beautiful.

"Where's Sakura? Are you two fused?"

"After the little girl entered this vase, the bodies of the two of us merged uncontrollably. However, the little girl's soul was very special, not like an ordinary ghost, which made our fusion unusually smooth. Twenty-four hours a day, every twelve hours we exchange dominant consciousness."

Ayu's attitude towards Zhang Chen is extremely humble, not like a ghost at all, after a few simple exchanges with Zhang Chen, I found that this Ayu and Fangzi's situation is similar, not this 1834 ghost, but was brought by the clown from 2014, for. [,！ I don't know anything about this lookout.

"This is just the right ......" Zhang Chen briefly explained the current situation for Ayu, this Ayu is naturally beautiful, and his head is also very easy to use, and he quickly understood the situation of Wangrenlou.

"When the time comes, what the son commands, Ayu will do."

Zhang Chen nodded, and his whole body directly turned into a pool of flesh and wriggled onto Ayu's body, replacing Ayu's right shoulder.

"Now let's go up from this passage, don't have an abnormal appearance when you encounter people or other ghosts, our purpose is to climb to the fourth floor of the watchtower."

Ayu nodded and walked up the passage. Just walking in this pitch-black passage, Zhang Chen could feel the aura of ghosts wafting around him, and the number of them was impossible to distinguish.

However, when Ayu walked up the corridor to the door of the third floor, "Crunch! "The heavy iron door was opened with both hands.

The door was opened by a large, three-meter-tall deformed monster with two hands, one large and one small. The big ones hang down to the ground, and the small ones shrunk like the arms of a newborn baby.

The ghost creature had five small eyes on its face, each of which was controlled by a separate nerve, and after scanning Ayu's body for a long time, the larger arm hanging on the ground made a gesture of please.

The decoration of the third floor is very different from that of the first and second floors, and the floor and walls are made of white tiles, which makes the space much more spacious. In Zhang Chen's opinion, most of the newborn ghosts in this layer are at the level of lonely ghosts and low-level ghosts, and their consciousness is very indifferent.

As soon as Ayu entered the third floor, an old woman with her head passed in front of her, and the head that she was holding in her hand was still chewing, and it seemed to be a finger when you looked closely.

At the same time, the ceiling and walls are clinging to all kinds of ghosts with different deaths.

"Damn, is this a gathering place for ghosts?" Zhang Chen couldn't help but complain when he saw this scene.

"Childe, where are you going now?" Ayu asked Zhang Chen.

"Let's take a look around and find the basic way to get up to the fourth floor. There's a circle of ghosts around there on the left, go check it out." Under Zhang Chen's instructions, a group of low-level ghosts were walking around an iron cage on the right side of Ayu Pure White Hall. The aura on Ayu's body is at the intermediate ghost level, and as Ayu walks in, these low-level ghosts have moved out of the way.

On top of the iron cage hangs a wooden plaque engraved with 'skin'.

Inside the iron cage were men and women with dull eyes, naked bodies, washed clean, the youngest was only seven years old, and the oldest was forty years old. The woman's skin is delicate and silky, the man's physique is strong, and his face looks like a handsome man and a beautiful woman.

At this time, it seems that a man in his twenties inside the iron cage seems to have been chosen by some ghost.

"Prison Envoy again?" Zhang Chen noticed that a male prison envoy pulled the dull-eyed ordinary human man out of the iron cage with an iron rod, and an old man who was rotting all over his body couldn't wait to turn into drops of rotten slurry and burrow into the man's nostrils. The man's whole body began to twitch as he was glazed over, yellow brains overflowing from his nostrils, and his eyeballs frantically turning counterclockwise.

Five minutes later, the man's condition stabilized, and an extremely evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What's going on with this watchtower? The prison envoys and ghosts are all mixed up here, and this prison envoy seems to have a tainted feeling." Just as Zhang Chen was staring at the male prison envoy next to the iron cage, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps behind him.

"Ayu, don't act rashly without my orders."

Zhang Chen naturally felt that a first-level prison was approaching him, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was a woman who looked as delicate, but his eyes were extremely sharp, and his small arms were vigorous and powerful, and he grabbed Ayu's wrist and whispered.

"How did you get up? Why is there no imprint?"

"When I came up from the second floor, I didn't see the two men and women in charge in the 'Heavenly Pavilion'." Ayu said coquettishly according to Zhang Chen's request.

The first-level prisoner pondered for a moment, "In order to verify your identity, please come with me."

"Keep up." Zhang Chen sent a message to Ayu, and followed the first-class prisoner, who was neither male nor female, towards the other corner of the hall...... (To be continued)