Hou Yu practiced and waited in Chongmenju, living his gardener life with peace of mind, carefully pruning every day, and never getting tired of it.

The Chalk Huang clan is gifted, and it is very different.

The wind direction of Yujing City began to change, and three days after the performance of the Hongxi class, the monks of Sima Mansion came forward and called for their performance to be stopped, which also heralded the beginning of another competition in the Yujing Xiuzhen circle.

He doesn't do anything in the Hongxi class, or even in Hou Yu, the high-level competition is treacherous, involving a wide range of things, Sima Situ Sikong Sanfu, plus those independent Houfu Palaces, have completely escaped the control of the initiators, but have become calm.

"Is this the end?" Chalk Huang asked.

Hou Yu smiled, "No, this is just the beginning."

"Then, here in the Red Joy Class......

"Read more books on the laws of the country, and there will be no more cultivators who will trouble you in the future, but there will be no less attacks on each other among mortals. There are always people who want to take advantage of the situation, and such people will never be eliminated.

What you can do is not to commit those taboo content, for example, I know that it is not taboo in the team to invite guests to the stage.

When this outlet passes, there will be such and such troubles, but as long as you do it right, you can't let the Hongxi class hurt your muscles and bones."

"It's troublesome......

"It's troublesome to live, but it's easy to die."

"The guru is also afraid of trouble?"

"Yes, and it's still inexplicably troublesome, such as trying to find a house, but as a result, it gets involved in the dirt with the palace."

"But you've also pruned the garden......

"It's hard to fix it when it's muddy......

The technical issues of gardening are just a joke at leisure, and as time passes, almost no one knows about it in the mortal world, and the San'in Ghost Festival, which has no fixed date, is slowly approaching.

That night, Hou Yu, who was aware of it, stopped practicing, and he smelled a special breath in the air.

Knowing that it was those words that came, he came out of the window, feeling that there was a yin aura surrounding him, but as a character in the yang world, he couldn't blend into such an aura.

He can see the soul, but he doesn't open the eyes of the sky, and he doesn't have any underworld body, his ability to kill the soul and ghost is practice makes perfect.

Therefore, he is not a person who has a special ability to easily break down this barrier as the old cultivator said; If he hadn't accepted this task, he would have felt a faint difference between heaven and earth at most, but he couldn't see anything.

There is still a layer of things between the ghosts of the underworld and the mortal monks, and he doesn't know what realm this layer of things needs to reach to ignore it, anyway, the three realms of Tongtian can't be broken, and I heard that Jin Dan can't be broken either......

No longer thinking about it, he took out an edict from the underworld mansion he received from Sikong Mansion, slapped it on the top of the heavenly spirit, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a difference in front of him.

His vision has completely changed, the Chongmen residence in him is gone, it seems that the entire Yujing City is gone, and even the entire country has become strange; There is no mountain, no water, no city, only a barren area.

He knew that this was a cloudy view of the world, so what he saw was completely different from what he normally imagined.

It's as if you've entered the second dimension in the same space, the underworld.

Here, it is impossible to fly, there is the power of the underworld to suppress. But other abilities are still there, and I don't know the intention of such suppression?

The ghosts and ghosts of the netherworld are always different from mortal humans, and for them who have no body shape, it seems that there is no question of whether they can fly or not.

Exhale, and visualize in my heart, and that breath gradually gathers and takes shape, and becomes a black horse; This is a small benefit of the edict of the underworld, and you can travel when you can't fly.

In fact, you can also conjure up other powerful creatures, as long as your imagination is enough, it is no problem to transform into a dragon and phoenix unicorn; But Hou Yu's knowledge is limited, he has never seen these ancient creatures, and what he has come into contact with is the monster of the Yin Tomb, the water demon of Lizhihai.

The whole killer whale is not suitable, and it is not like riding a giant rat, so it is still a horse.

Jumping on the horse, the black horse turned into a black shadow, in the vast expanse

Running on the ground, extremely fast.

The surroundings were hazy, and ghosts began to appear from time to time, and unlike those wild ghosts in Xiyi Mountain, they were very quiet, very eager, and had a clear purpose.

Most of them fluttered in the wilderness, and a small part cried around a specific location, and the sound was like a cry and a heart-rending voice.

Over the course of several days, there were more and more such ghosts, which inexplicably emerged from the ground, and on the first day they were still scattered, and then they were like weeds growing in spring, endlessly.

Between heaven and earth, they are all in a state of sorrow, with the gloomy iron gray environment without sunlight, people with a little worse will can't help but feel sad and feel sorry for themselves, sighing the vicissitudes of life, like a dream, and in the end it is just the result of a lonely soul.

Such a Halloween festival is indeed not suitable for ordinary mortals to participate in, and it will be scared to death.

He finally understood that in fact, these souls who had died in twelve years could not find their original home; The place where they stay is actually the corresponding position in the yang world, but because of the separation of yin and yang, they can't see their relatives, they can't see their old home, they can't see everything.

can only be in the impression, intuitively perceived by the position of mournful crying, expressing sorrow.

Therefore, Lao Xiu's statement that these souls returned to their hometowns to visit relatives is not right, and they can not see relatives and friends, and of course, they can't see enemies and enemies.

Yin and yang are separated, and heaven and man are forever separated.

The meaning of such festivals is more emotional, so that they can reminisce about that trace of yang, and can psychologically comfort themselves that they are now in the nearest position with their loved ones, and there are ......

The changes in the soul itself that may occur during the process of this yang energy on the upper body are the conclusions that have been reached by chance during several days of observation, and the true purpose of the San'in Halloween Festival is understood:

In fact, this is just a method for the underworld to cultivate qualified ghost soldiers, and this process is like the pulse of human qi in the yang world; In the Netherworld, the chance of relying on the souls to transform themselves is too low, so it is used to screen and speed up this process by taking a trip to the yang world.

Most of those who have potential will undergo some kind of transformation during this period, and when they return to the Netherworld in the future, they will have the possibility of further cultivation.

The nature of this world is that nothing has no purpose, and if you can't see it, you can only say that you haven't discovered it yet.

It's the same with the underworld, it's no different.

Ghosts and ghosts began to appear, and these dungeons seemed to be much stronger than those ordinary undead, and with his monk's intuition, he could also feel the slightest threat, of course, just a hint.

These ghosts are much more relaxed, they float in a fixed direction, and along the way, they breathe heavily in yang energy to strengthen themselves; This is how they practice, until they finally reach the point where they don't need yang energy to balance themselves.

At that time, they will have the ability of the lowest-level prefecture officials in terms of strength.

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