Jin Quan looked at Lin Mosheng.

Although Lin Mosheng was wearing a dead man's clothes, under such a close observation, Jin Quan could easily determine that Lin Mosheng was not a ghost, but a person who came down to walk in the shadows.

A descendant disciple of a certain great sect in the Root Realm?

Jin Quan quickly found a corresponding identity in his mind.

But he was confused about this identity.

That is, if Lin Mosheng is a descendant disciple of a certain big sect, then he should know the shortcomings of the Asura clan.

Kaiyuan Tongbao doesn't do one-time business, so Jin Quan patiently explained, "The asuras here are all men. ”

Asuras.

Men are as ugly as evil spirits, and women are as beautiful as gods.

The price difference between men and women is more than 10,000 times.

Therefore, the Asura clan will protect their own women strictly.

Lin Mosheng's forehead wrinkled with black lines, and he glanced at Jin Quan angrily, "Am I the kind of person who can't move when he sees beauty?" How did you get the asuras here, and do you need to transfer goods from other places? ”

Jin Quan laughed dryly, and then said, "Asura is difficult to transport, they will do everything they can to escape, plus the netherworld environment is complicated, unless it is a ghost immortal carrying a space-type pure yang treasure, otherwise Asura is basically taken in custody locally." ”

"As for their origins, please rest assured, they are all Asuras who rushed to kill the ghost market with the ghost tide and were suppressed, and they are definitely not captured by us in the territory of the Asura clan."

Lin Mosheng nodded, this distinction is very important, in the point of view of the fighting race like Asura, if you are caught causing trouble by yourself, that is, you have no ability, and those who still cause trouble without the ability are not worth saving.

"If you want to buy these asoras, you can do it, but I want to inform you in advance, that is, these asuras are naturally rebellious, and it is almost impossible to be disciplined and domesticated, this is determined by their nature, just like a tiger only eats meat."

Lin Mosheng asked, "What is the matter with the eight Dharma protectors of Buddhism, the Asura Division?" ”

Jin Quan sneered, "That's just the Buddha sect sticking gold to themselves, they forcibly let the Bodhisattva suppress the asura of a country, and then ignite the leader of it to help him cultivate the body of the Buddha, so that the leader can control his anger and killing intent, and then use the leader to envoy the entire kingdom of asura." ”

"However, on the battlefield, although the Asuras are powerful, they are inherently flawed warriors, once they kill the Red Eye, everything around, pay attention, everything here, including the Asura clan, will become the object of their fighting, this is an instinctive desire that cannot be restrained, so in the battlefield, they are generally directly used as death squads and consumables."

"For example, these Asuras in Yanfu Ghost City, we will not domesticate them at all, and when the next time the ghost tide comes, we will directly press them to the front line, and they will fight by themselves, which can be used as one-time consumables."

Lin Mosheng thought for a while, looked at the five hundred Asuras on the roster, and still said, "Can I go and take a look at the goods first?" ”

Jin Quan nodded, "Of course." ”

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Above the vast netherworld, the turbid yellow spring connects the two netherworlds.

Li Si is a ghost pawn patrolling the river stationed here in the Dajing Ghost Dynasty.

The Netherworld itself will also give birth to 'life', but the lonely yin does not last long, and the lives that these births are all strange, and most of them have deep malice towards the souls of the living.

In the West, most of them are called devils or demons, and in the East, they are also called the outer paths, which do not enter the six realms of reincarnation and are inherently incomplete.

Suddenly, Li Si heard a sound of crying and laughter from a distance.

The voice was poignant and tactful, and people couldn't help but get closer.

There was no light, and Li Si subconsciously approached the source of the sound, and there was no danger in his heart.

The turbid yellow spring water is like a big dragon, flowing quietly, and the goose feathers do not float.

On the shore, a woman hid her face and wept.

Li Si approached, although he didn't see the woman's face, but from her supple, waterfall-like black hair, her slender white neck like a swan, and the slender and weak collarbone under her neck, you can see that this must be a beautiful lady.

Li Si swallowed his saliva, "This lady, are you lost, there are many monsters on the banks of the Huangquan River, why don't you go back to your residence with me first?" ”

The woman sighed, her voice as gentle as a crane's song, "I'm not lost, I'm looking for my son?" ”

Looking for a son?

Li Si's face was strange, but the woman's voice was peculiar, which made him want to abandon most of his thoughts and only want to help the lady in front of him wholeheartedly.

"I wonder what your son looks like? When did he lose it? ”

Speaking of her son, the woman's voice was as joyful as a lark, "My son is a hero in heaven and the world, he looks like a Buddha, like a Taoist, and like me." ”

"There's a bad woman, she wants to snatch my son from me, and I can't beat her, can you help me? I can't live without my son! ”

Speaking of this, the woman's voice turned from a lark to a poisonous snake, swam a little bit, licked Li Si's neck, and seeped into his ears, making his soul extremely uncomfortable.

The woman continued with a crying voice, "My son is obviously mine, I have nothing, only this one son, how can I not look for my son?" I want my son, with my enmity, to take vengeance on the unscrupulous, and destroy his kingdom and his seed. I know that my son is also willing, he is my best son. ”

Speaking of this, the woman was again filled with girlish joy, "That negative man gave birth to three, but my son alone can kill them all, drink their blood, eat their flesh, and then reduce their souls to the nine shadows, and burn them with flames for hundreds of millions of years to dissolve the resentment in my heart, do you think my son is very powerful?" ”

Even though Li Si was confused by the woman's mournful and beautiful voice again, the resentment like a poisonous snake and the terrifying content in the words still made him think clearly.

What kind of person looks like a Buddha, like a Taoist, or like 'you'?

Li Si really didn't dare to imagine what kind of desecration this was, he only felt that he had seen that the strange demons on the banks of the Yellow Spring were not as good as this terrifying description.

Li Si took two steps back and said with a dry smile, "Then madam, if you continue to look for your son, I won't bother you." ”

Unexpectedly, the moment he turned around, he was grabbed by the woman, and the woman sighed and said, "My son came to Huangquan to see me, I know, he came, but I can't find him, can you help me?" I'm good-looking, and I can let you see what I look like as a reward. ”

Although Li Si knew that he had to leave here quickly, he still couldn't help it, he couldn't restrain the desire in his heart, and his neck turned little by little, like a machine, facing the woman's unparalleled face.

The next moment, his soul expanded and distorted, and flesh and blood grew out of his soul, as if he had crossed the limit of biological evolution in an instant.

The scales of the fish, the wings of the birds, the tentacles of the octopus, all the messy limbs were piled together, and finally they were commanded by a huge one-eyed man.

The woman looked at the three-meter-tall monster in front of her, frowned, and said, "It's ugly." ”

Then she carefully pulled out a neat stack of newspapers from her bosom and opened them.

It is written in neon language.

[Dragon Sword Saint preaches neon disciples, continues to talk for a thousand years]

In the center of the newspaper, there is also Lin Mosheng standing at the head of the dragon, flying smiling face.

The woman carefully stroked the photo, and was satisfied, folded it back into her sleeve, "It's still my son handsome." ”

She got up slowly, and the twelve gorgeous gowns on her body slowly dragged out of the yellow spring.

There is no need to describe the beauty in words anymore.

Twelve ruined and withered worlds are woven on it.

The sun fell from the sky, and the silver moon was pierced by a sharp sword, and the ocean dried up, revealing a white skeleton······

The woman continued to stand up, her body violating the laws of physics, as if the process from sitting to standing up could expand infinitely, and finally stand up to the sky.

As she got up, the ruined world was slowly dragged out of the yellow spring.

Dragged out, there are also billions of twisted, crazy demons.

The woman looked at the vast Dajing Ghost Dynasty, and looked down at the underworld and the lunar moon that hung high in the middle of the sky.

Her voice was unwavering, "Go find my son for me." ”

She tugged at her arm and pointed forward.

However, her hands were like being chained to an invisible pair of shackles, even if they were gently pulled, they also brought up the high waves of Huangquan several hundred meters, the high waves were surging and turbid, rising to the sky, directly in this netherworld, forming a wave of dark tides that could annihilate the glory of the sun and the moon.

He looked into the distance in the midst of the gloomy tide and sang a ditty tune.

"There are many living people, like gorgeous summer flowers, and the dead mourn for a long time, like dry bones in a grave."

"Hey, how can life and death be so big?"

"I'm willing to make a big wish."

"May all the living in the world be like the dead, impermanent, unphased, dead, living, and distinct."

"May all beings be like me, and be happy when they are gone."

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In the ghost city of Yanfu, the dark lower city, countless ghosts hunt each other, devouring souls, to satisfy the hunger and thirst in their stomachs.

Two people wearing cloaks and completely covering their bodies walked through the ghost market.

One anxiously persuaded, "Gong ......"

Before she could finish speaking, she was glared back by the woman, so she spoke, "Miss, why did you save him? Our clan rules, if the war is defeated, the clan will not interfere. ”

The man with the cloak in front of him shook his head, "He is different, our tribe is enslaved by that Buddha, and he will become a person of change." ”

Changed people?

The maid sneered, "The person who has changed, he can't even attack a small ghost city, and he has been captured by others, even if you take action, Miss, what if you rescue him?" Does waste have any value? ”

The woman didn't answer, she looked up at the tall building in the distance, and on top of the tall building, there were a few words written on Kaiyuan Tongbao, and she said seriously, "I won't make a move, I will only watch him make changes." ”

Suddenly, she felt something in her heart, looked at the Netherworld in the distance, and said suspiciously, "How can this ghost tide be a day faster?" ”

The woman thought for a moment, then tore off a red agate-like necklace around her neck, threw it outside, and abruptly evolved a tributary of the Blood River outside the Yanfu Ghost City.

Among the tributaries, a newborn asura is being conceived.

Asura is different from other races, as a natural warrior, Asura can grow into an adult in a few hours as soon as he is born from the river of blood.

The moment this tributary of the Blood River evolved, there were just eight golden light inductions, which fell from the sky and fell into the Blood River, but these eight golden lights were not seen, heard, heard, or felt, and even the woman did not know.

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The best hotel in Yanfu Ghost City, Mochizuki Zhai.

A beautiful girl, about eighteen years old, was looking at the moon, and suddenly, as if she felt something, she looked in the direction of the outside of the city, but then shook her head suspiciously.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, "Ami, can I come in?" ”

The girl did not answer.

The voice outside said embarrassedly, "You acquiesced. ”

Saying that, Zhu Chongba happily pushed open the door and walked in, "Ami, this Netherworld is much better than I imagined. ”

"I went to the household office of the Dajing Dynasty here, and the soul of our fundamental realm belongs to the priority immigration index, and in two days, while the tide is quiet, the Dajing Dynasty will send us to the ghost gate."

"I've saved a lot of good things over the years, and they've all been exchanged for dark coins here, don't cry, I'll go to Kaiyuan Tongbao to buy you a high-grade Dao Sect Exercise later, you have a successful practice, and I will be a ghost and fairy couple, it's better than you wandering in the Yang World for a hundred years, and finally being reincarnated in a mess, right?"

He shrugged his shoulders, "People die early and late anyway, do you want to hear how I died?" ”

Zhong Wumei's expression changed several times, although she was afraid and resentful that this ghost king had taken her captive to the netherworld.

However, as a modern person, she knows that the matter has come to this point, and it is useless to talk about it.

And this ghost king has really been good to himself along the way, and the most important thing now is to take the practice exercises that the ghost king said, and when he is strong, he can decide whether he will go or stay.

After thinking about it, she asked, "How did you die?" ”

Zhu Chongba touched his bald head and sighed, "Hey, I was originally a citizen of the Taiping Heavenly Dynasty at the end of the Qing Dynasty, and my parents got the will of my father, brothers, and fathers to destroy the Qing Dynasty, leaving me six or seven years old in a mess, begging like a wild dog." ”

"Fortunately, I have a big life, I lived to be twenty-six, and I practiced martial arts, and I begged a mountain to be the king of the passing."

"But I have a regret in my life, that is, I don't remember the name given by my parents, and I have been barked by dogs."

"When I set up a cottage, and there were a group of brothers, naturally I couldn't call a dog anymore, so I went to the city to find a storyteller to name him, and I heard him nag for a long time without making it clear, and I remembered that he said that the expulsion of the Tartars was none other than Zhu Chongba, so I took this name."

Hearing this, Zhong Wumei couldn't help but laugh, and suddenly it was really the sun and the moon, and she was charming, "You can also suppress this name?" ”

Zhu Chongba was stunned for a while, and then clapped his hands for a moment and said, "It's not, the day after I named it, it made people collapse with one shot." ”

"Later, I became a ghost, thinking that this name was exchanged for my own life, how could I change it again, it wasn't a big loss, so I kept calling Zhu Chongba."

(End of chapter)