The Kunlun realm is not only inhabited by people and ghosts, and there is no distinction between ghosts and ghosts, but also the realm of the realm of the underworld and the yang.

This is not only because this is the transition between yin and yang, but also because the entire Kunlun realm is also in line with the principle of yin and yang.

The most obvious thing is that in the vast Kunlun realm, the middle is separated by a long river with no end in sight.

Legend has it that the river is called the Santu River, half clear and half muddy, and no one can ever cross this river.

Even on the other side of the river, shrouded in darkness all day long, there were constant ghosts and beasts in the dense forest mountains, but anyone who dared to touch on this place would definitely die for life.

Because of this, it is also known as the Forest of Ten Thousand Ghosts, and some people even rumor that there is a handsome level of storage in it.

Whether it is in the Netherworld or in the Kunlun realm, Yin Shuai is far higher than the Ghost King's existence.

This is just like the ancient generals in the yang world, although it is possible that the official position is lower than that of the ghost king, but when it comes to a real battle, it can kill the ghost king in seconds.

Although Liu Lang has now exuded the Seven Spirits, he can't exert all his strength, and if he counts it, he can only be regarded as a low-grade ghost general in the Kunlun realm.

However, a low-grade ghost general, in this small Jinshi Village, is enough to set off a bloody storm.

Half of his face Shi Sang kept his head and waist, and he was respectful to Liu Lang.

Liu Lang is not angry and arrogant, but only slightly reveals a ghostly spirit, and he is only at the level of a ghost official.

However, in front of Shi Sang, it was like a god descending from heaven.

"This brother, it turns out that you are all ghosts, I, I really don't know Mount Tai, and I hope you will bear with me."

Liu Lang smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "Brother Shi, I am new to the city, and I am not familiar with the place, I hope that Brother Shi will help me a lot." ”

"That's that, that's."

Shi Sang continued to diǎn his head, but he was overjoyed in his heart.

If you can get on top of a big brother at the level of a ghost official, although you can't say that you are walking sideways in Jinshizhuang, you won't be bullied all day long, right?

Liu Lang looked at Shi Sang, smiled slightly, and pretended to ask casually: "I said, Brother Shi, your half skeletal face is so ugly, why don't you transform it and become a normal person?" ”

As long as you cultivate into ghost qi + dǐng + diǎn + small + say, .∞.o⊕s_(); , you don't need to make it look like a skeleton at all, and naturally it can be transformed.

When Shi Sang heard this, he smiled awkwardly: "Hehe, don't hide it from Brother Liu, this is the rule of Jinshizhuang, all prison heads must destroy half of their faces, and they must not conjure up a normal appearance, otherwise, they will be killed!" ”

"What? How can there be such bullshit rules? ”

When Shi Sang heard Liu Lang's words, he was so frightened that his eyes immediately widened, and he looked around nervously, and saw that no one else noticed him, so he whispered: "I said Brother Liu, you can whisper." This Shihuai Mountain is the property of Jinshizhuang, and legend has it that this Jinshizhuang is attached to a ghost handsome in the desolate city, otherwise can the Jin family be so arrogant? ”

"Oh? A desolate city? ”

It's really a narrow road.

When Liu Lang heard this, he couldn't help but sneer, and asked casually: "The desolate city?" Which ghost is handsome? ”

Shi Sang shook his head, "I don't know, but where is the ghost handsome that we can touch." ”

Seeing the foot of Shihuai Mountain, there were gradually more people, and there were many faces like Shi Sang, half of whose face was half of a skeleton.

Many of the undead who were chained were constantly whipped with whips, much like the scene of Qin Shi Huang building the Great Wall on TV.

Seeing this, Liu Lang sighed softly.

Liu Lang watched Shi Sang send away the undead who were escorted, turned his head to look at Shi Sang, and asked again: "By the way, Brother Shi, do you know Kowloon City?" ”

"Kowloon City?"

Shi Sang didn't know why Liu Lang suddenly asked like this, tilted his head and thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "I seem to know, but it seems to be very far away from here, I'm afraid it won't be possible in ten or eight years." ”

"Huh? So far? ”

Liu Lang was taken aback.

Shi Sang saw that Liu Lang's expression was different, and hurriedly asked: "Brother Liu, since you have all cultivated into ghosts, why do you stay with these undead, let's go, I'll introduce you, maybe you can go to Jinshizhuang to do a job of keeping your head down."

"Bet on the head?"

"Hehe, Brother Liu, don't you know, what really has oil and water to fish is this bet. Every month, Jin Shizhuang will escort a batch of Yin Flint stones to the Heavenly Desolate Immortal City, and this is ...... Hey, Brother Liu, you know. ”

Liu Lang is from the yang world, of course he will know the Tao of this.

Escorting so many Yin Flint Stones, not only will the expenses along the way be reimbursed, but it is also natural to take a part of them.

Only escorted once, I'm afraid it is stronger than Shi Sanggan's more than ten years.

This kind of good work naturally wants to break the head.

However, without diǎn child cultivation, it is even more difficult to become a head.

Liu Lang pretended to be embarrassed and frowned, and asked tentatively, "Brother Shi, what you said is true?" That ......"

Liu Lang was about to inquire about the power of Jinshizhuang, but he heard a sound of neighing horses in the distance.

A tall black horse neighed, and soon rushed in front of Shi Sang and Liu Lang.

On that horse sat a handsome man dressed in white.

The man looked like he was no more than twenty years old, with a long sword on his back, his eyebrows were crossed, and he was handsome, but he was a beautiful man.

I didn't expect that there would be such a handsome person here in the Kunlun realm.

Liu Lang couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw the man.

However, as soon as Shi Sang saw the man, he immediately trembled in fright, fell to his knees with a thud, and said in a trembling voice: "Young Zhuang Master, you, why did you suddenly come?" I don't know what the young owner has to do? Just give me the right word, and we'll do it right away. ”

The man raised his head and looked around, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he didn't even look at Shi Sang, but his eyes fell on Liu Lang.

Seeing that Liu Lang was staring at him, the man narrowed his eyes: "Oh, boy, what's the matter?" Seeing that the owner of this young village is still not happy to kneel, don't you want to live anymore? ”

When Shi Sang heard this, he hurriedly pulled Liu Lang and said in a low voice: "Brother, quickly, quickly kneel." ”

Liu Lang didn't even move, looked the man up and down, and could basically feel that this young owner was just a high-grade ghost official.

And the aura he exudes is just a low-grade ghost.

Pushing Shi Sang's hand away, Liu Lang smiled lightly, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Hehe, it turned out to be the young owner, I am not a laborer here, let alone a person from Jinshizhuang, why should I kneel for you?" ”

Saying that, Liu Lang hugged his arms and didn't take the young owner in his eyes at all.

When Shi Sang saw Liu Lang say this, he was immediately so frightened that he kowtowed again and again, and shouted in a mournful voice: "Young Zhuang Master, this, this brother is ignorant when he first arrives, and he is still ......."

"Smack!"

The man suddenly waved the horsewhip in his hand and whipped it directly at Shi Sang's body.

Shi Sang screamed miserably, rolled several times, and then stopped, but he still didn't get up after climbing several times.