"I don't have a name because no one gave me a name when I was born. If there was, it would have been so long ago that I don't remember. My memory is limited, and I can't remember many things, but there are some important things that I still remember very clearly, such as that year I saw Buzhou Mountain fall from the sky, smashing the entire place of soul transformation on the earth into the underworld, and since then, no one has been able to find the trace of the place of soul transformation. ”

I listened very carefully, and facing a ghost who has lived for so long is like seeing the most real and precious documentary.

"I was one of the first ghosts to come out of the Land of Souls, I was a ghost who had only been dead for a few years, but I was sensed very strongly, so I walked into the Land of Souls. At that time, there were also Rakshasas, the first ghosts and gods of the Yaksha clan, we were all called together by a very mysterious summons, and walked into the land of souls, and then it was a magical ritual, powerful baptism and transformation, and the three of us became the first ghosts and gods of the three clans. ”

The memory of the first Shura ghost god is a bit confusing, he narrates it very slowly, and even can't remember many details clearly, such as the mysterious summoning he just said, he can't tell what kind of summoning it is.

It's just that I didn't interrupt him, I didn't ask, I just listened silently.

"After becoming the first generation of ghosts and gods, we are completely different from today's ghosts and gods, we are **, not dead souls. Many of the ghosts and gods you see today are in the form of soul bodies, which is actually a sign of weakness. Our first generation of ghosts and gods were incomparably powerful, and each of our powers reached the pinnacle, even stronger than those who were chosen to be the apologists of Buddhism. However, we have a weakness, our lifespan cannot be compared with that of the ghost, we have obtained **, but the lifespan cannot exceed 10,000 years, every 10,000 years, we need to return to the land of the soul and get a new life there. However, just tens of thousands of years ago, when I returned to the Land of Soul Transformation, I saw an unprecedented scene, in the sky of the underworld, a mountain fell from the sky and inserted into the Land of Soul Transformation, it was so huge, so grand, that the wind set off made me a little unstable on my feet, you must know that at that time I already had the strength of the Heavenly Venerable level. ”

The words of the first Shura ghosts and gods made me see an incomparably amazing scene, even beyond my imagination, this is such a vast scene, there will never be a more magnificent scene in heaven and earth than the collapse of Buzhou Mountain.

"Even if I had the strength of the Heavenly Venerable level at that time, I was the most powerful ghost god, I could destroy a large area of the country with a single raise of my hand, killing countless human beings, and the three of us ghosts and gods could join forces and even fight with one of the ten halls of Yama, we are invincible, and our three major ghost and god clans will cover the entire land of the underworld."

I smiled, I could imagine the infinite scenery of the ghost and god clan at the beginning.

"However, on the day the Land of Souls shattered, after everything had calmed down, I quietly walked into the Land of Souls. I came to the Land of Souls to be reborn, and if the Land of Souls was completely shattered, then I might as well be buried for it. However, I saw a scene that I will never forget, I saw a man standing in a deep pit in the ground. It was an old man, a steamed bun with silver hair, covered in wounds, but standing very straight and with a strong aura. And, in the face of such a huge collision, I was surprised that he was still alive. What surprised me even more was that I vaguely felt that he had amazing power, which was the realm that all of us Heavenly Venerables and all monks dreamed of, Yue Dao! ”

I was stunned, Yue Dao, when Zhou Mountain collapsed, there was a strong man at the Yue Dao level, and he was a guy who looked like an old man, could it be Sanqing? Or is it the legendary perched wind of the Northern Heavens?

Of course, there are not many masters of the Yue Dao level that I know, and there are only two of them who look like the old man.

"When I saw him, he spotted me as well, and reached out and threw me a small piece of shard, and said something very strange to me."

Speaking of this, the first Shura ghost god was stunned, and I hurriedly asked, "What words?" ”

He blinked, froze, and then seemed to think, but just wouldn't speak.

"What the hell? Senior, what did the master of the Yue Dao say? ”

I asked hurriedly.

"I don't remember."

When I heard the words of the first generation of ghosts, I almost wanted to go up and give this skull a brain collapse, which is a typical critical moment to drop the chain, and I also said that important things are remembered, but such important information is forgotten.

"Maybe after a while I can remember, I'm older, and I can't remember a lot of things."

I sighed helplessly and asked, "How did you survive?" Without the Land of Souls, none of your first generation of ghosts and gods can continue to survive. ”

"Because I have the fragment of Buzhou Mountain in your hand, although it is only a small fragment, the divine power contained in it is enough to ensure that I will not be completely destroyed until today."

I looked at the fragment of Buzhou Mountain in my hand, and the divine power contained in it was indeed amazing.

"So can you give me a hint? Where is the Land of the Souls? ”

Being muttered and nagged by an old man for a long time, and not talking about it at the most critical place, made me very unhappy. Now I'm finally starting to insert themes.

"Don't be anxious, don't be reckless, young people don't be so flustered, all the information must be paid, you know?"

The first generation of Shura ghosts and gods can be regarded as showing their true colors at this time, and sure enough, there is no free lunch in the world.

"What do you want? Can you tell me the information? ”

I asked out loud.

"I want to be around for a longer period of time, so I need more pieces of the mountain to sustain my last body. That's what I need, I can take you to the Land of Soul Transformation, but you'll have to help me get a lot of fragments of Buzhou Mountain. Now the Shura clan is declining, and no one in the clan can enter the land of soul transformation, so it is up to you alone. That's the deal between us, promise? Youngster. ”

I thought about it for a moment and nodded, "I promise you, then, please follow me on the road." ”

"You wait a day, I need to control my body and accumulate enough yin qi to be able to get out of here, it will take a day. Okay, young man, you can leave, and in a day, I'll go on the road with you. ”

I turned and walked out of the cave and closed the door gently.

The cave gate closed, and I placed the fragment of Buzhou Mountain in the cave, however, what I didn't see was the greed that flashed in the eyes of the original Shura ghosts.

There is no sun in the underworld, the sky is dark all year round, and the whispers of the ghosts can be heard in your ears, and if you get close to the Yellow Spring, you can hear a huge roar and roar coming from the Yellow Spring.

It is a barren land, with no animals and only a few plants.

I never thought I'd spend the night alone in the underworld, and it's a scary thing to say it.

When I was lying on top of the cave of the Shura clan, thinking about going to the land of the soul to take risks the next day, and then dealing with the old man of the Ghost Emperor, I felt a little uncertain.

At this time, the red-skinned Shura walked up to my side step by step and gently put down a small white bottle.

"Let's have a drink, I finally got the liquor from above."

I smiled slightly, picked up the wine bottle next to me, and looked at it, the good guy is still a bottle of Moutai.

Unscrewed the lid, poured the wine into the lid, and took a slight sip, the aroma was overflowing, and the mouth was not dry.

"Good wine."

I said with a smile.

"I'm a soul body, and I can't drink, so I can't get drunk with you, but I can see that you have something on your mind, and we're old acquaintances, let's talk."

The red-skinned Shura sat beside me and said lightly.

I drank the liquor from the bottle cap in one gulp, looked at the dark sky and said, "I used to think that as long as I became stronger and stronger, I would one day be able to protect my friends and relatives around me. However, I found that no matter how high my cultivation was, no matter how strong my strength was, I couldn't resist the rules of fate many times. My master died, my friend was killed, and my confidant was forced to die. But I had to hold on to it, because I knew I couldn't fall. A lot of people were watching me from behind, and as soon as I fell, countless people came to fall into the well. The greater the responsibility, the more tiring it becomes. Eh......"

I sighed and poured another glass of wine.

"At least you're alive, we're all dead, and you're happier than I am."

The red-skinned Shura patted me on the shoulder and suddenly said with a smile.

It's just that this sentence fell on my ears and made my whole person suddenly relaxed.

At least I'm alive, at least I'm not dead, at least I still have the strength to fight.

I burst out laughing, lifted the bottle and poured it into my mouth, the spicy taste making me cough repeatedly.

The red-skinned Shura didn't expect that his words would untie the knot in my heart.

"Patriarch, the clansman we sent back the treasure to the Ghost Emperor has returned, but he was injured."

At this time, someone shouted at the bottom of the cave.

The red-skinned Shura said lightly: "If you are weak, you will be beaten, and we all have to become stronger." Tomorrow, I will set out with you to the Land of Souls. ”

The red-skinned Shura said as he walked down the cave.