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Lu Zheng carried the ecstasy egg in his arms, and he walked for several years, during which he used various methods, except for finding that this ecstasy egg needed to be fed with essence blood and true qi, he was unable to find out how to make this thing break the shell.

In order to carry out the experience of being alone, Lu Zheng said goodbye to Mu Chongtian and Zhang Dahe and others early in the morning, took out the atlas in his arms, and continued his devil trial.

When there were about four years left before the ten-year war, Lu Zheng came to a mysterious ancient city called "Ghost Domain".

Ghost Domain City, also known as the Netherworld Capital, is rumored to be a place for mortals to go to the underworld after death.

"Quack, quack......"

A few crows, hoarse and singing, flew past the sky.

Next to the ancient city gate, a black bird feather fell from the sky and floated to Lu Zheng's ear, blown by the wind, swirling, and falling into dust.

A wisp of sand and dust was blown by the wind and rushed towards him, and Lu Zheng turned sideways, so as to avoid being poured on his face by the sand.

Lu Zheng raised his eyes and swept the crooked word "Ghost Domain" at the city gate, and stepped in with a little expectation.

"Click. ”

With a crisp sound, as soon as Lu Zheng lowered his head, he found that half of the human bones were exposed in the black soil, which had been broken by him at this moment. And from the fracture of the human bone, a wisp of black-red bloody resentment overflowed.

The resentment climbed up, and soon came to Lu Zheng's thigh, making a "woo" crying sound, and in the crying, the resentment turned into a slap-sized white face, with bloody tears in his eyes, and looked directly at Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng frowned slightly, only to see that this grimace changed suddenly, and it turned into Lu Zheng's own face after a while.

Seeing my face turn into a bloody and tearful grimace, it felt really sour.

As soon as Lu Zheng stretched out his hand, he mercilessly caught the shoddy grimace, and with a little force, he pinched this ghost thing into powder and sprinkled flying ashes.

In the ashes, the remaining wisps of resentment rose to the sky, but Lu Zheng reached out and grabbed the void without looking back, and was completely destroyed.

Lu Zheng raised his feet and continued to walk inside, this time, no matter how many human bones were broken by the "click" under his feet, no one was willing to come out and entangle easily.

The ghost realm was unusually silent, except for the occasional "hulala" wind and crows, there was no other sound. In the ghost city, there is no shadow of half a living thing, and the streets are depressed and dull, like a dead city.

The dead city is silent, and it is really like a legend, it is the junction of yin and yang, and ordinary people can't set foot on it. In this ghost realm, the unique cold and heavy aura mixed in the air is even more cold and corrosive than that of the Ecstasy Mountain. And there is always an inexplicable yin wind blowing lightly on the neck behind the back, which makes people can't help but get goosebumps all over their bodies.

Lu Zheng seemed to be taking a leisurely walk, his expression was relaxed, his eyes were smiling, and the more he walked, the more leisurely he became, and his every move even exuded a strange enjoyment and nostalgia.

As for the ghost domain like a dead city, it was also expected by Lu Zheng.

During the celibacy experience, by chance, Lu Zheng accidentally stepped on the air and stepped out of an ancient tomb of the emperor of the world, and in that well-preserved ancient tomb, Lu Zheng unexpectedly got a roll of ancient cloth. On the cloth, there are various rumors and legends about the ghost realm.

It is said that the gates of the Ghost Realm are always open, but the creatures in the city only move at night. And when the sound of bangzi sounds, day and night change, the ghost market opens.

Lu Zheng thought that the emperor who left this scroll of cloth was also a strange person, as an ordinary mortal, he had such a broad vision, and he couldn't say that he had adventures in his life. Out of respect, Lu Zheng put the cloth back untouched, turned around to repair the hole in the emperor's ancient tomb, and set up a hiding barrier outside the ancient tomb before leaving.

Maybe it's a good person who has a good reward, Lu Zheng, who left after doing this, just took three steps, and felt that his head was hit by something intangible, it didn't hurt or itch, but in his mind, there was suddenly a road map that did not mark the name of the place.

Lu Zheng felt something, walked according to the map, walked through the mountains and mountains, walked for half a year, and finally came to the Yin Capital of the Ghost Domain recorded on the cloth.

At this moment, Lu Zheng obviously felt that the gloomy aura in the air was getting thicker and thicker, and the bone-eroding yin wind was blowing violently from all directions.

Lu Zheng moved his fingers and added a formation to himself to ward off the cold and keep warm.

The Yin Wind of the Ghost Domain also works on cultivators.

Suddenly, there was a banging sound.

The sky hung low for a moment, the dense fog flickered, the blood moon rose into the sky, and the day turned into night, and in front of Lu Zheng's eyes, the entire ghost domain finally came to life.

The phantoms who came and went were pale and numb.

At the very front of these phantoms, two ghostly officials with sticks and high hats moved backwards, directing the group of phantoms to the deepest part of the ghost realm.

Lu Zheng glanced at it and turned his head away.

He didn't expect that the rumors were true, and he really saw the scene of the ghost official leading the dead soul through in this ghost domain.

On the side of the street, there are also many creatures dressed in robes and hoods, who are not dead spirits or ghosts, with light breathing, strange expressions, stiff and slow movements, like walking corpses, going about their daily lives, or setting up stalls to sell strange dusty old things, or standing with their arms hanging to the side, staring at the past dead souls and licking their lips covetously from time to time, and some of them crouched down in a corner and did not know what to do.

At a glance, this is a veritable Yin Capital Strange City, and it is really not suitable for normal living people to come.

However, Lu Zheng's eyes were more interested.

Maybe it's because Lu Zheng, an outsider, is too arrogant, and when he enters the Yin Capital, he is like entering a theater, his comfortable expression, and his comfortable posture are how unsightly he looks.

Soon. Several ghost domain natives walked up and looked around Lu Zheng gloomily, making strange "ho-ho" sounds from time to time.

Lu Zheng said: "I bother you to stay away, I don't like to be so close to strangers." ”

Several of the natives surrounding Lu Zheng twitched, their fingers suddenly stretched out, and their long black nails hung with scarlet minced flesh and blood, which challenged human aesthetics very much.

Lu Zheng said: "My temper is not good. ”

With that, Lu Zheng suddenly made a move, and with a sweep of the long sword, he wiped off the heads of several natives.

"Goo, goo. ”

Strangely, instead of blood, black smoke like water came out of the broken necks of several natives.

The smoke wafted in the air, bringing a spicy and bitter taste.

Lu Zheng's eyes were quickly shrouded in black smoke.

In the eyes of others, Lu Zheng suddenly stopped moving, allowing himself to be covered by black smoke. In an instant, Lu Zheng was soaked in the spicy and bitter black smoke all over his body, the black smoke rushed in from Lu Zheng's seven orifices, his face began to turn pale, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into dead ashes like a dead man, and his heartbeat and breathing disappeared together.

"Ho ho ”

The natives who had fallen earlier let out a strange laugh, got up from the ground, picked up their heads, and put them back on their necks.

One of the natives said, "I haven't eaten the flesh of a living person for a long time." ”

"As I said, I have a bad temper. ”

Suddenly, a voice came from behind the native.

Several natives turned their heads in shock, and the next second they saw Lu Zheng appear intact in front of their eyes, and the unlucky figure that died was blown by the wind and turned into a swaying grass.

There was a flash of white light in front of him, and the figures of several natives suddenly froze.

Lu Zheng leisurely walked in front of these natives one by one, and the next second he walked away completely, the bodies of several natives exploded violently, igniting a bright fire.

This was not enough, after the fire, the intense white light shone like the scorching sun, and in an instant, the several piles of black ash dissipated.

How to deal with these dark and ghostly creatures, no one in the entire Lingwu Continent knows better than Lu Zheng. (To be continued.) )