Chapter 1: Dead Wood

The floating clouds traveled through the human world to the extreme west of the barren plains, where the ghost tribe lived.

The ghost clan and the demon clan are general, and they belong to the faction that is not easy to be accepted by ordinary people in the Six Realms, and they are often planned in the category of demons and evils, and they have always been despised by some pretentious Heavenly Clan immortals or righteous people in the world.

Many years ago, when I had nothing to do, I heard my grandmother talk about this place, she said, in the ancient flood and famine, the lord of the six worlds set up a clan of ghosts and demons in order to seek the balance of yin and yang, and the reincarnation continued, so that all living beings would not stop. Later, when choosing a suitable place for the ghost clan to reside in the realm of the four seas and eight desolations, the lord of the Six Realms secretly selfishly chose the extremely dark and dark place, where there was no distinction between day and night, and there was no distinction between spring and winter, as the place where the ghost clan should.

About 10,000 years ago, there was a riot in the Oni Clan. It is rumored that the old king of the ghost clan, who has always been good friends with the Five Realms, died suddenly one night, and the new monarch of the ghost clan, who was less than a thousand years old at the time, was ordered to ascend the throne of the ghost monarch in danger. Later, his subordinates really couldn't find more undead, so he privately urged his subordinates to go to the world to collect the souls of the living, and later, this matter somehow reached the ears of the emperor, the supreme of the heavenly clan was very angry at that time, and immediately ordered the heavenly soldiers to take it back to the heavenly court for trial, but who knew that the gods were greedy for a cup halfway, and when they were resting in the secret forest, the new monarch of the ghost clan waited for an opportunity to escape, and ran back to the wilderness, and also cast a spell at the junction of the human world and the ghost clan to lay out a dead leaf forest as an enchantment, separating the ghost clan from the outside world, and threatening that the six worlds will not share the sky with the fairy world from now on。

So, after so many years, they have not seen any more ghost people appear at the peach feast, the reincarnation of the netherworld is still the same, and all things are endless, but their hearts are already separated, and they don't want to be involved with any immortal family in the sky anymore.

This time, as the original god of the immortal family, the Emperor Yanmo and the Emperor Yanmo broke into the ghost clan without the invitation of the ghost monarch who had never met and had always hated him, and I didn't know what kind of disaster this uninvited would cause, but the Emperor of Heaven ordered it, and it was really difficult for us to shirk it, and as an immortal minister, I had to obey the order.

It's just that I don't know what Emperor Yanmo thinks in his heart, he belongs to the Heavenly Emperor of the Ghost Emperor's father's generation, logically speaking, if this current Ghost Emperor still thinks about human favors, he should give him some thin noodles. But what about the gods, the ghost clan and the Feng clan have not had contact for tens of thousands of years, although they have never met each other, but the relationship is the same as that between him and the heavenly clan, cold and indifferent, a little fire, will burn each other.

If, this time, because of Yan Mo's inappropriate verbal behavior or his own tongue mistake, the Feng clan and the ghost clan turned against each other, and when the father returned, I would have a thousand mouths, and I wouldn't be able to explain this matter. Therefore, on the way to the ghost clan, I have been persuading myself in my heart to be a good god, deal with it calmly, and don't be rash.

The auspicious clouds under the feet flew for half an hour, and I saw that the sun was sinking in the west, and the glow was gone, and the green and yin under the feet were gone, and everywhere I could see, I was extremely dark and gloomy, and I thought that I had come to the realm of the ghost clan.

Different from the world half an hour ago, the cold aura that was everywhere here was like falling into a bottomless abyss in an instant, and I couldn't feel a trace of life.

Walking into the enchantment dead wood forest arranged by the ghost monarch at that time, he immediately felt a gust of yin wind blowing from all directions, blowing people's hair on end, and shivering.

"Where's the pearl of the night?"

Emperor Yanmo, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and said.

When he asked, I suddenly remembered that I still had a night pearl, and I stretched out my hand to take it in my arms, and asked him, "Emperor, how do you know that Bai Ji has a night pearl, could it be that Emperor Jun has been peeping at Bai Ji's night pearl for a long time?"

He glanced back at me and didn't speak.

The bosom was taken out, and a piece of light lit up in the dark and lightless dead woods, and the place illuminated by the pearl light showed a piece of earth ash and lifeless color everywhere, and the ground here was not like undried mud, and it was soft and soft when stepped on, and the ground would immediately tremble slightly, as if stepping on the soft living creatures. Bowing down, he took the Night Pearl closer and took a closer look, and where Fang had just stepped on it, a footprint was dented because of the step, but it seemed to be alive, and soon there was no news of it when there were no footprints.

I don't know if it's soil or what, it's gray-green, I don't know if there are many green flowers growing or sticking to it, and around it are neatly and tightly towering trees that can't see the top of the sky, although the name is deadwood, but there are no leaves and no branches, like pillars that have been nailed deep into the soil.

The person in front walked slowly, and after walking for a while, he turned back again, took the night pearl from my hand, and said: "It is rumored that the ghost king of the ghost clan is no different from ordinary people, estranged from women, and likes to make friends with men. ”

"He likes men, and he wants to pretend to be a man, that's not sending sheep into the tiger's mouth, it's too dangerous. I think it's too bad for him to mention yì, and he doesn't say to him endlessly: "The ghost king likes men, we should avoid his preferences." If he chooses his preference and really pretends to be a man, and the ghost clan meets, if he falls in love with me or the emperor, and orders him to marry the emperor or me as a concubine, then what should he do?"

After saying this, Emperor Yanmo was speechless for a moment, his face was dark and black, he glared at me, turned around and continued to walk into the depths of the dead woods.

Along the way, the ghosts and ghosts passed by from time to time, and I saw a few green velvet and turnip-shaped imps jumping in front of me from afar, and just wanted to stop them and ask for directions, but as soon as they screamed, the little ghosts seemed to have seen more terrifying ghosts, and they slipped away, and there was no trace in an instant.

Left and right, this is the entrance of the ghost clan, this foreign clan does not report the visit, it is indeed disturbing these little ghosts and monsters, I pushed Yan Mo's arm, and said to him, "The immortal clan and the ghost clan have had nothing to do with each other for 10,000 years, this time, the two of us suddenly appeared, will it disturb them." It's better to get rid of the immortal qi first and illusion the people of the ghost clan, so that it is more convenient to act when looking for the fierce beasts of the desolation. ”

The light emitted by the Night Pearl shone brightly in the dead woods, and the Emperor of Yanmo stopped, turned back and was silent for a while, and after a while nodded approvingly at me. I saw that a dazzling white light flickered, and when I opened my eyes again, Yan Mo had turned a white dress into a red long dress, under the light of the pearl in the dark night, the clothes were as bright as blood, and a long ink-colored hair was draped wantonly, pouring down like flowing water on my knees, the yin wind in the dead wood forest was blowing, and the black silk like seaweed was swaying slowly, as if in the darkness, there was a pair of invisible hands secretly combing it, and it looked very terrifying.

A little scarlet flame-like mark appeared between his eyebrows, which was far from what he looked like on weekdays, and at this moment he looked a little like a demon or a fairy, but not like a ghost. Seeing him like this, I also followed his example, removed the phoenix bell between the eyebrows, hid the mark that only belonged to the Feng clan, and turned a light dress into a black floor-length skirt, the style did not change, but changed the color.

His eyes were quiet, and after a while, he said, "Miss Bai really doesn't think about changing again?"

Knowing that he was talking about a fantasy man, I smiled easily: "Don't change it, I'm very comfortable wearing this one, I don't want to change it." ”