Chapter 1255: Ghost Collection

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Moreover, in the entire yang world, it is rare to find a tomb that can form this kind of heavenly yin object. In addition to the tomb of an unknown cultivator, in the world, the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang can be counted as one. The mysterious Qianling Tomb should also be counted as one, as well as the lair of some emperors or heroes.

And something like a head rope can appear, it should be a woman's tomb, which is even rarer.

At this time, a bold guess popped up in my mind, and even I was a little surprised.

However, now is not the time to study these.

Successfully opened the bag, inside, there was actually an iron rod, an iron rod that I don't know what the hell!

I'm pretty sure I never saw it in my grandfather's inventory before. Moreover, this thing is full of aura inside, and it is even more ghostly aura, and it is actually a magic weapon. Or should I say it's a ghost weapon!

On the iron rod, there is a kind of complicated text. It is neither an ancient script, nor a Chinese character, nor a ghost script. These handwritings, one by one, all seem to be alive, giving me the feeling that every word has its own life.

In the whole bag, there was only this iron rod and a rag torn from Grandpa's robe.

On the rag, there is a bloody palm print, looking at the shape and palm lines, but it is not grandpa's.

I was confused, knowing that my grandfather would definitely not be bored when he left this thing, and it should have something to do with his disappearance. But I really can't figure out what it means.

"However, just as I was about to put away the rag and the iron rod, the red head rope on my wrist and the soft light of my feet glowed dark red, and sprayed onto the rag. Almost at the same time, the bloody palm prints on the rags, the palm prints on them, were very soft and began to slowly squirm, as if they were alive.

However, I didn't feel the slightest ghost qi or anything like that, only endless yin qi, and it was a very pure pure yin qi. It's almost comparable to the pure yin qi in my body!

Besides, the entire yang world, even the yin qi in the most yin land, is far inferior to the pure yin qi in my body. Where did this mysterious pure yin qi come from?

This time, I was really surprised.

In the entire yang world, the pure yin qi in the body can be compared to me, which is almost unimaginable. And this yin qi is clearly emanating from the blood palm print!

"What's going on?"

I looked over and over again for a long time, but I couldn't see what the origin of this handprint was. I just vaguely felt that the imprint on the palm of my hand was a little strange. Although it looks a little big, there is always a feeling of swelling.

Although I don't know whose palm it is, it's definitely not grandpa's.

Put away the cloth bag and store it in the gold storage space for the time being.

On the way back to the county seat, I called Lao Zhang Lingtong Xuan'er and others respectively, and found that they are now living very peacefully, and Xuan'er has also reached the strength of a half-step saint, and her talent has been stimulated, and her strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

If it is the biggest change, except for the great changes that occurred in a certain island country more than half a year ago, it has even affected our Huaxia and the other two peninsula countries, setting off a huge zombie panic, it is very normal. Of course, the ghosts in the yang world are active a lot.

Fortunately, these ghosts seem to know the rules very well, although there is no ghost market, Cangsheng is surprisingly surprising, but they don't poke out the basket.

For this reason, the above has been given full authority to Ling Tong to lead the team, responsible for the safety of the entire ghost market in Huaxia. Therefore, the special investigation department has been vigorously expanded, and many master-level powerhouses of various major avenues have joined one after another.

The special investigation department, which originally consisted only of a few dozen people nationwide, has expanded to several hundred in an instant. In addition, because of the control of the ghost markets and ghost markets that appear in each major region, manpower is still very tight.

And, this is only for the case of controlling order. After all, these investigators only need to ensure that no residents are ignorant of ghost markets and ghost markets.

Generally speaking, a ghost market is controlled by only a dozen or so people.

In this way, there have been at least dozens of ghost markets and ghost markets across the country!

As for the ghost market, it is a kind of existence with a mixture of villages and markets, just like a very remote township street. Some Yin spirits live together to carry out activities, cultivation, and trading. This kind of ghost market is different from the ghost market.

The ghost market only appears once a month, but the ghost market has always existed.

Fortunately, these ghost gatherings are not large, and they are equivalent to the scale of ordinary villages in the yang world, otherwise, Ling Dao Chang would really have to cry.

As for Mei Liangxin, he has been promoted to the new head of Maoshan, the old head, following his master and concentrating on cultivation. And the old zombie of Maoshan has faded away, and his soul has returned to the underworld and continues to serve in the underworld.

I breathed a sigh of relief after making sure everything was fine. It's no wonder why there is not a single ghost shadow in Phoenix Mountain. The gates of the various avenues that had gathered before had already belonged to you.

After returning to the county seat, I found my store and met my parents, who were busy. My mom and dad were ecstatic when they saw me. My mother even twisted my ears directly, humming and chirping, feeling uneasy and worried about me disappearing for more than a year.

"What about my daughter-in-law? What about the fat man? "Dad is much calmer than Mom, and he noticed the abnormality in an instant.

"The fat man is on the coast, as for Yuwei, I don't know, in the ghost world, we were inadvertently separated." With a simple explanation, Daddy's face became solemn.

"Hmph, stinky boy, how did you become a husband, you actually came back by yourself and lost my daughter-in-law! Get out, go get Yuwei back! "Mom kicked me in the ass, her face full of dissatisfaction.

I smiled bitterly, comforted my father and mother, and left the county seat and returned to the provincial capital.

Mom and Dad shouldn't have known about Grandpa's disappearance, because before Grandpa left, he left a message for them, saying that he was going out for a while. Over the past few decades, the old people have been elusive, and they have long been used to it, and they have no doubts at all.

Everything in the provincial city is normal, and the wind and waves are calm, as if my recent experience in the ghost world is all illusory. On the busy night streets, on the heads and backs of the crowd walking side by side, there are occasionally one or two curious ghosts floating.

These ghosts are full of curiosity, just like children in the adult world. Although it was fresh and looked around, it didn't hurt anyone.

In the city center, I met Daoist Lu Song, who was now in charge of the security of the provincial capital, so every night, it was his time to go to work, and almost all night, he wandered the streets, keeping an eye on these occasional ghosts.

After relieving himself, contact the fat man and ask him to take care of our parents and Xiao Yun in the yang world, and contact Mei Liangxin and Ling Tong at any time. And I, on the other hand, found the entrance to the Southwest Ghost Gate, passed directly through the Ghost Gate, and came to the Ghost Realm again.