It has always been said that yin and yang are separated, but there are Taoist priests in the yang who specialize in practicing yin and yang Taoism to freely shuttle between the two worlds of yin and yang. They are not only able to punish the ghosts of the yang world, but also the ghosts of the underworld.

Most of these Taoist priests are loose cultivators, or small sects, so they are usually called side doors and left ways by other immortal cultivators.

Zhong Kui's envoy is different from these Taoist priests, although he is a human, he is directly ordered by Yin Si. Generally, they don't take care of the ghosts of the underworld, but they are in charge of the ghosts of the yang.

It is often believed that ghosts are the inevitable destination of a person after death. In fact, there are not only living beings living in the yang world, but also ghost beings.

Ghosts have two characteristics, one is begging, and the other is fearful.

The beggars, still the ghosts of the night, are in a difficult situation. Because they are unable to engage in production themselves, their source of livelihood is to beg for other ghosts and gods to survive.

Another characteristic of ghosts is that they are fearful, and people always think that ghosts are very scary, so when they think of the image of ghosts with blue faces and fangs, and the situation of opening their teeth and claws, people will be creepy.

In fact, people don't know that ghosts are more afraid of people, and usually people can't see ghosts, but ghosts can see people. When they see people, most of them are so frightened that they quickly hide and wait until people have passed by before they dare to come out.

Usually people live in the yang, while ghosts hide in the yin. The creatures have a masculine aura, but the ghosts have a gloomy aura. Therefore, in the yang world, the situation of living beings is a hundred times better than that of ghosts, and in short, ghosts are very pitiful.

Therefore, whether it is a Taoist priest or a Buddhist, they will more or less exceed the Dharma. Unlike Taoist priests, who are lonely and cold, Buddhism often takes the initiative to hold some almsgiving pujas.

Invite all the lonely souls and wild ghosts from all directions to participate, hoping to surpass them with mana, so that they can be free from suffering, get rid of ghosts, and reincarnate in humanity, even if they do not get the benefits of the law, they can also eat a full meal to solve the pain of hunger and thirst for a while.

Because Dao Mu has participated in the corpse scriptures, he is eager to try. Not to mention walking the Yellow Spring, stepping on the Nai He Bridge, and going to the Nai River. It's a good experience to be able to walk the yin road.

So, in Li Huanyan's questioning gaze, Dao Mu resolutely let Li Huanyan open the yin road.

At the beginning, of course, Li Huanyan scolded Dao Mu for being crazy, Dao Mu was a few catties and a few taels, how could he, Li Huanyan, not know.

The two sides were deadlocked for more than a dozen rounds, and Li Huanyan was skeptical, and did not forget to tell Dao Mu the taboo of the underworld again. Dao Mu didn't say anything about Mrs. Li Huanyan, just nodded vigorously.

Ringing bell, Li Huanyan half-pushed, picked up the copper bell and shook it, rippling ripples in time and space, and the ripples in his right eye could be seen spreading in all directions. The surroundings are sometimes icy, sometimes warm, like the alternation of day and night.

Repeated this dozens of times, Li Huanyan's face became more and more ugly. As soon as Dao Mu asked, he realized how Li Huanyan opened the Yin Road. Mo said that if he took Daomu into the underworld together, he couldn't enter it himself.

"Could it be that the realm of Muxing Mountain has become a peerless place?" Li Huanyan's face was full of astonishment, it was the first time he had encountered this peerless place that would only appear in textbooks.

Li Huanyan didn't believe in evil, flew three thousand miles north, shook the copper bell again, and it was still the same. Fly three thousand miles further east, shake the brass bell, and still do it. Fly three thousand miles south, shake the brass bell, and still so.

"Zhong Kui can also bump into evil?" Li Huanyan's face was like a thunderstorm, and his face was lost.

At that time, there was movement in the mountains and forests to the southwest. Cries for help, screams, roars, and strange laughter resounded throughout the mountains and forests, birds and beasts rushed, and trees collapsed.

"Let's go!" Dao Mu said in a deep voice, and before the words fell, Dao Mu Ah Meng had disappeared from the same place.

"Ghost Qi!" Li Huanyan suddenly sensed several ghost qi, but he didn't feel the aura of the Yin Road at all.

By the time Li Huanyan caught up, Dao Mu had already drawn his sword and stepped forward, facing six hungry ghosts, more than a zhang high. Dao Mu only asked Ah Meng to vigorously knock away the other hungry ghosts, not letting them get close to those people, and not letting Ah Meng kill the hungry ghosts with saliva.

"Dangdangdang......" Dao Muli swung the knife, transformed into a butterfly, and slashed at the hungry ghost, just like a knife splitting meteoric iron, sparks flew everywhere.

A smell of stinking dead rats, and the smell of being burned, spread with the sparks. Dao Mu thought that his ability to bear it was amazing, and he had to turn off his sense of smell. Who knew that it was useless to turn off the sense of smell, so Dao Mu had to turn on the sense of smell again.

In an instant, he stepped back ten zhang and wiped the knife in the palm of his left hand. The sword drank blood and trembled, the blood flashed with a bewitching red light, but the blade shone with a ghostly light. A great force spread from Dao Mu's body, and the immortal wisp Dao Yi was full of anger.

"Human, we just want to fill our stomachs, you shouldn't stop us!"

"We don't interfere with the water of the river with your well, so why should we disturb us from eating?"

"Ordinary Taoist priests, you can't hurt us!"

“......”

The hungry ghosts slapped their bellies vigorously, rumbling and tumbling, like balls filled with water.

As they spoke, the cries of babies, the cries of children, the sorrows of women, and the roars of men came from their throats, but there was no trace of human touch.

Dao Mu swept towards the crowd, and his mood was a little heavier.

I saw two hungry ghosts on the opposite side with their hands on the ground, and stretched out four pairs of hands without warning, firmly grasping Dao Mu's legs and feet, which once gave Dao Mu the illusion of taking root in the earth.

The mouths of the other hungry ghosts were as large as the mouth of a water tank, and the ghost fire condensed in their throats.

"I don't know, is the roasted young Taoist priest delicious?"

"It's the first time I've eaten it, and the raw meat is very fragrant, not to mention the cooked meat!"

“......”

Dao Mu no longer hesitated, smashed the ghost hand with a decisive knife, and then sprinted again, "You Dragon Flying Phoenix!" Before the words fell, I saw Dao Mu disappear in place.

A true dragon and a true phoenix galloped through the forest, sometimes parting ways, sometimes the dragon and phoenix were auspicious. Sometimes the phoenix chirps, sometimes the dragon groans, and sometimes the dragon and the phoenix sing in duet.

After a breath, the dragon and phoenix gathered in front of the crowd and transformed into Dao Mu. The hungry ghosts froze in place, like terrifying stone sculptures.

Qiang, the knife is returned to the sheath, crisp and bright, and the ghosts and gods are frightened.

The hungry ghosts shattered, and their stumps and internal organs shattered to the ground. The ghost screamed violently, and then dissipated into ashes along with the internal organs of the stump.

"Ghost disease?" Dao Mu crouched down and helped the little white-skinned girl who was trembling to her feet, "Have any relatives and friends died with you?"

"My father and mother......" The little girl was submissive, bowing her head and not daring to look directly at Dao Mu, "The ghosts of the Muxing Mountain Range are sick, and a large number of hungry ghosts are coming to devour us, and they want to devour us......" As she spoke, the little girl began to cry.

The life of a wandering ghost is often inferior to that of a living slave. Food, clothing, shelter and transportation depend on the alms of other ghosts, and if there is no backer, it will become food for other ghosts.

"This is obviously Yang Road, how can you appear in the daytime?" Li Huanyan frowned, and the bronze sword was hugged around his chest.

When the ghosts heard this, they immediately began to cry, they were originally the people of a ghost king. A few months ago, the ghost kings suddenly disappeared without a trace, so that their ghost cave was invaded by other ghost kings, but the show didn't last long, and the ghost kings disappeared one after another.

The ghost generals were not convinced by each other and fought fiercely with each other. In the past, Yin Si had already sent someone to suppress it, but this time I didn't see the ghosts and gods of Yin Si make a move.

A terrible plague spread in the Shepherd Star Mountains, but any ghost who cultivated below the ghost general was infected with the plague and had a ghost disease.

Some ghosts, the spirits are festering everywhere, emitting the stench of rotting corpses.

Some ghosts have tumors growing everywhere in their spirits, and the tumors are as hard as steel, and they smell of rat feces and urine.

Some ghosts and spirits exude the smell of temple incense, and the spirits become weaker and weaker, and finally disappear.

The smell attracts the hungry ghosts and drives them crazy. The ghost disease greatly weakens the cultivation strength of the ghost soldiers and ghost generals, although the ghost soldiers can still resist and escape, and the ghost generals can also suppress and kill, but the wandering night ghosts do not have this ability.

Faced with a large number of hungry ghosts, the sick ghost soldiers could not do anything. The ghosts will not get sick, and the number is too small to do much. The ghost king who can shock the hundred ghosts is nowhere to be found, and the wandering ghosts and night ghosts have to hug each other and flee for their lives together.

Not long ago, it was rumored that there was a great possibility of a strange scene of Yin and Yang Road in the Muxing Mountain Range, and the Yin Road and Yang Road were interconnected. The ghosts and ghosts can only hold on to a glimmer of hope and flee for their lives in the Shepherd Star Mountains.

They just wanted to come to a junction of the Yin and Yang roads, and then a kind immortal cultivator would save them.

Surrendering their ghost lives to immortal cultivators who hate them?

Immortal cultivators who are also likely to kill them?

Among the ghosts, the most numerous are the hungry ghosts, followed by the wandering night ghosts. Hungry ghosts are the lowest level of ghost beings, and they have not eaten, drank, or sheltered for many years, and are always in a state of hunger and thirst.

Hungry and thirsty, they run around for years in search of something to eat.

However, the karma of hungry ghosts is so heavy that not only can they not be found everywhere, but even if they find edible food, they will turn into coals of fire in front of them, or turn into flames and burn their throats as soon as they enter their mouths, which is really painful and painful.

Sometimes I hear the sound of running water in the distance, and I run over happily. But once they got there, the clear river turned into a pile of rancid blood before their eyes.

Due to karma, the image of a hungry ghost is not only ugly, but also very peculiar. His face is as thin as black charcoal, his throat is as small as a needle's point, and his belly is as big as a drum, which shows how terrible the karma of living beings is.

The Pastoral Sutra says: "The karma of all living beings can rival Sumeru, defeat the huge sea, and hinder the holy path." ”

When a ghost is sick, it is as weak as a person is sick. Hungry ghosts, on the contrary, do not have such worries, and sick ghosts become the delicacy they dream of.

Whether it is a ghost king, a ghost general, or a ghost soldier, not to mention a wandering night ghost, as long as they are seriously ill, if they are not careful, they will definitely become food for hungry ghosts.

When Dao Mu heard this, he couldn't help but sigh and glance at Li Huanyan. Li Huanyan was stunned for a moment, then realized and said coldly, "Have you seen other Zhong Kui?"

When the ghosts heard this, they immediately began to cry, and they had seen three Zhong Kui, but they were helpless against their ghost disease. One by one, they went deep into Muxing Mountain, and the Tao was that only by removing the source of the disaster could it be cured.

"Demons have also been afflicted. Li Huanyan laughed more ugly than crying, he had never seen such a big battle in Vega.

Dao Mu's face was cloudy, and he drew the most important information from the ghost's mouth. All forces want to address the source of the disaster as soon as possible and minimize the extent of the disaster.

Time is pressing, so naturally there is no energy to care about the life or death of the ghost night ghost. In other words, there is not much time for Dao Mu, but I am afraid that Mu Xing Town has already fallen into a stalemate.