The purple-clothed female ghost held her head in front of her chest, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and the bloody blood gushed out from her broken neck and mouth and nose, like a spring of cracking, which could not be stopped, it was terrifying.

This scene only happened in an instant.

She lifted her severed head high, and suddenly approached Chen Heng's door!

The green tendons on his face curled up and stirred, converging into a hideous and resentful expression, and the pupils were only a blank of the whites of his eyes, almost bulging out of his sockets.

At the same time, a group of ghosts also swarmed from all sides.

The terrifying black shadows, twisted, hateful, or bloody, are all gloomy, making people's hair stand on end and their scalps numb!

"Isn't Childe hungry? Why don't you eat blood yet?!"

The purple warbler laughed loudly, and her black hair danced like a snake.

The surrounding evil spirits spread their teeth and claws, rolling up the yin wind and mighty clouds, and there was a gloomy cloud and miserable fog!

"Thank you Miss Ziying for your kindness, but it's a Jing Xiu down there, but you don't need to eat blood."

In the gathering and roaring of this group of unjust ghosts, Chen Heng stood calmly and calmly, and his body did not move at all.

just stared at the powerful ghost in front of him faintly, his eyes were like the ancient well of Yuantan, and there were no waves.

All of a sudden.

Ziying was a little panicked by this gaze.

He shrank his hands and hugged his head again.

"The purple warbler girl is beautiful, why use this method to humiliate herself, let me see you below, and I can't help but regret it."

He smiled slightly and said:

"Xiaosheng is a very pitiful person, and he can't see a beauty practicing himself like this, so the girl still doesn't want to be so naughty."

Chen Heng took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve robe and handed it forward with a smile.

I saw that the face with delicate facial features was as close as a picture to himself.

Even though Zi Ying still had some hesitation in her heart, she couldn't help but feel hot on her cheeks, and hurriedly put her head back on her broken neck, and took the silk handkerchief handed over......

The ghosts in this world, in terms of whether they have spiritual wisdom or not, are divided into spiritual ghosts and turbid ghosts.

Spirits and ghosts are based on keeping one true nature, and they have removed their delusional nature, preserved their positive nature, and conformed to their pure form.

Able to read words, understand education, understand customs, and know yin and yang.

Such a ghost thing is actually no different from a living person.

As for the turbidity.

It is like this group of ghosts dressed as village people in the bazaar, with unopened spirits, no roots, no intentions, and no wisdom.

Acting absurdly and like a beast......

And in the cultivation of the Netherworld Ghost Path, there is a difference between "Zhao Xiu" and "Jing Xiu".

Zhao Xiu likes to enjoy the blood food of living beings, and can use it to enhance his martial arts and nourish his mana.

What he walked was to gather the Qi of the Three Punishments and Seven Killings into one, and gather the five evils in order to reach the realm of the original true spirit and cultivate the immeasurable resentment of the great supernatural powers.

Jing Xiu adheres to the principle of "danger and subtlety".

Shou Trinity, Shou Gengshen, containing the truth and God, the essence of heaven and earth outside, and the innate vitality of introverted are for refining qi, and there is nothing and nothing.

Finally, in order to cultivate to the great leisurely and free realm without yin and yang, and the form without formality and forgetfulness.

Only the spirits and ghosts who have given birth to spiritual wisdom can practice the path of the ghosts and ghosts.

From the two paths of "Zhaoxiu" and "Jingxiu", one of the two, from the ghost to the deaf, from the deaf to the Xi, and then from the Xi to the Yi......

Since this purple-clothed female ghost got off the sedan chair, her body has always been surrounded by a lingering smell of turbid blood, and with the heart and spleen stacked in the disc, she is obviously a "Zhao Xiu" who enjoys blood food.

Chen Heng originally wanted to get rid of this ghost after killing Yan Ping.

But I just heard the name Xu Zhi, and it was actually among the meat goods she was talking about.

Although Xu Zhi does not seem to have entered the abyss.

He never had any intention of exchanging his life for money.

Chen Heng still suppressed his murderous intent for the time being, and got up with Ziying and the snake......

And the other place.

Ziying's heart is actually very complicated.

Although the qi on Chen Heng's body is undoubtedly a ghost, there is no doubt that there is no mistake or omission.

But in the past few days, there have been quite a few orthodox immortal path monks who have entered the abyss, and maybe they have some kind of means to change their faces......

Even in the human pen, several first-class meat goods have been caught.

The reason why she suddenly manifested a powerful ghost was to shock her mind.

It was because he relied on this trick yesterday to build a foundation true cultivator who covered his qi with a talisman, and he was so frightened that he lost his mind for a short time, and there was no way to hide it.

Even if a person with a tenacious heart suddenly sees a bloody grimace close to the door, he will be slightly startled, and when the qi machine is running for a while, the smell of life is released.

Even the slightest wisp is enough to make the ghosts notice something unusual.

But the look of this person in front of him was always light.

Not only was it not messy, but he also took the opportunity to laugh at himself, which made Ziying at a loss and almost moved.

"Childe, my Miss Yue is about to get married, if there is nothing to do, why don't you go to the house and drink a glass of water and wine?"

After a moment of thought.

The corners of Ziying's lips hooked slightly, and she smiled:

"Since Childe is new to this realm, but he can't help but visit the two ghost elders, after the wedding banquet, the slave family personally asked Miss Yue to let her match Childe and introduce one or two? How?"

"I wonder when your wedding date is set?"

Chen Heng pondered for a moment and then asked.

"In three days, I will never miss the great event of my son."

Ziying said coquettishly:

"It's not that the slave family is boasting, a character like Gongzi is romantic, the teapot prince and the Feihua mother-in-law must be happy when they see it. With the attention of the two of them, I don't dare to say that I have a great future, at least in terms of cultivation, I don't have to worry about foreign things anymore."

"It's just...... I don't have anything long on my lower body, so I'm afraid I won't be able to take out any valuable gifts to give to Miss Yue."

Pretending to hesitate for a while, Chen Heng sighed and spoke.

And his words have somewhat eliminated some of Ziying's hesitation.

If the man in front of him was really an immortal person, he was afraid that he would never take risks easily and venture into the mansion to attend the wedding banquet.

As for letting Miss Yue match her up afterwards and introducing her to Shanhu Gong and Feihua's mother-in-law, it would undoubtedly be even more self-defeating and a sheep's mouth.

"I don't have a lot of money, and I have a very good face, so I can't be wrong...... I'm afraid this spirit ghost was born from the turbid yin and has just appeared."

Ziying thought to herself.

And in this way, Chen Heng said that he was "Jing Xiu", and if he was not close to blood food, there was a chance that it was not a lie.

After all, most of the newborn spirits and ghosts have not yet experienced the wonderful taste of blood food, so even she herself, after giving birth to her spiritual wisdom, has been eating vegetarian food for several years......

Seeing that Ziying's expression between her eyebrows was slightly relaxed, this change naturally couldn't escape Chen Heng's attention.

He lifted his eyes slightly, and his heart was slightly relieved.

Regarding the difference between turbid ghosts, spirit ghosts, and "Zhao Xiu" and "Jing Xiu" in the Netherworld Ghost Dao, this is still what he sees from a partial Taoist book.

However, to be able to deceive this female ghost for the time being, after all, it still relies on the help of the magic power of "bokeh conjugation......

"I don't know if it's the same name, or the real Senior Brother Xu Zhi...... It seems that the only way to solve the puzzle is to find out one or two in person."

Chen Heng shook his head secretly.

At this time, Zi Ying was already commanding a group of ghost servants, and Yan Ping, who was cut into a stick, was carried away, as if she had just taken away a pork fan.

And Yan Ping's unloaded limbs were also scattered to the turbid ghosts in the village with disgust on Zi Ying's face, causing the ghosts to scramble for food.

It is clear that the strength of this group of turbid ghosts in the village is far stronger than that of Ziying's group of spirit ghosts, and even Chen Heng is afraid of it.

Ziying regarded it as a lackey of a beast, driving and calling at will.

But this group of turbid ghosts in the village also obediently obeyed orders, suppressed their ferocity, and did not dare to disobey at all, which was also a strange thing.

Seeing that Chen Heng seemed to be a little curious, Ziying was not surprised, but she didn't explain, she just smiled softly, and invited him to enter the sedan chair together.

Chen Heng had already made up his mind to find out the news of Xu Zhi's life and death, so naturally he would not refuse.

Smiling slightly, he opened the curtain with the purple warbler and sat down.

As all the ghosts shouted in unison, a bleak cold wind suddenly rolled up on the flat ground, and the golden silk soft sedan chair flew up and swept deeper into the abyss.

About half an hour later.

The golden silk soft sedan has not yet landed.

The purple warbler in the sedan chair is already red......

Even the eye waves were rolling, with a layer of wet mist, and it was quite difficult to sit still.

For the sake of Xu Zhi's life and death, Chen Heng also reluctantly collected his ordinary temperament along the way, pretending to be a romantic and unrestrained appearance to set her words.

Although he had never tried the power of words before, it did not mean that he did not understand the little bit of speech between men and women.

In just a few words, Zi Ying's face was teased, her heart was hot, she was fascinated, and she confided a lot of things.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a trace of reason guarding the Lingtai, I just hated that I couldn't shake off all the big and small things in the house.

"This son was born very well, and he is outstanding among tens of thousands, if he can get along with him, he will die again, and it doesn't seem to be a loss!"

She thought to herself.

At this time, all the ghosts carrying the sedan chair shouted in unison, calming the yin wind, and wanted to slowly descend from a high place, apparently not far from the mansion.

Although the Miss Yue served by Ziying was not very favored, she was also the heir of the Teapot Gong and the Feihua Mother-in-law, and when she left home, not only did dozens of powerful ghosts come to serve as the guardians, but also brought a group of servants and servants to do the sweeping call.

Looking down from afar, all you can see is a huge gloomy mansion, covering a wide area.

The corridors are flat and the pavilions are towering.

Fence courtyards, stone bridges, herb buildings, bell and drum towers, all available!

"Wait!"

At this time, Ziying spoke, as if she suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly lifted the curtain and commanded the ghosts carrying the sedan chair:

"Don't be in a hurry to go home, turn around, and take your son to the people pen for a spin first!"

"Human column?"

All the ghosts looked at each other instantly, their eyes were white, and saliva splashed from the corners of their mouths, falling all over their bodies.

"This son seems to be Jing Xiu, and he doesn't need to eat blood......

A ghost creature with a bare chest and belly and a head as big as a bucket grinned together, boldly leaned in front of the sedan curtain, and said greedily:

"Good girl, don't you pity me and others for their hard work on weekdays, and you want everyone to eat blood? I heard that Miss has recently arrested a lot of Immortal Dao cultivators outside the abyss, what is it called the Xuanzhen Sect?"

"Divide one, give everyone a taste! The flesh of the monk is the most crispy and elastic!

Good girl, if you are willing to be kind, we will remember your kindness for the rest of our lives!"

With the lead, coupled with the flesh and blood temptation of the cultivators, all the ghosts shouted and clamoured, and their fierceness was revealed.

Ziying whispered a few words of comfort, but the ghosts still didn't care, and the noise was even louder, and her voice was suppressed with a bang.

After a few times, Zi Ying's face finally turned pale, and the look in her eyes turned cold.

She stretched out her hand violently, grabbed a ghost who screamed the most happily like lightning, and with her five fingers, she easily pinched the ghost's head and exploded!

Nothing red or white spilled out.

It's just a mass of yin qi overflowing, and after one hovers, it disperses between heaven and earth, and there is no trace.

One of the wisps of yin qi that overflowed accidentally fell to Chen Heng in the sedan chair.

He only sensed it slightly, and then the casual look in his eyes became a little solemn, revealing a little joy.

"Is it still like this? Wrong...... That's how it should be!"

Chen Heng said in his heart.

And after pinching the ghost who provoked the trouble, Ziying got up from the sedan chair with an expressionless face, her eyes were bloody, and the white miserable yin wind was blowing, and she approached the ghosts carrying the sedan chair step by step.

"What kind of *** embryo are you, and you are worthy to eat the flesh and blood of monks? Don't lose your time!"

She laughed:

"If you dare to make any noise, you will all be treated as a dry snack for the guests, and the guests will chew on it! It just so happened that at the young lady's wedding banquet, the old lady was worried that she couldn't find enough dishes to entertain the guests! Do not seek your own death!"

All the ghosts did not dare to look up, whining and trembling, like dogs with their tails clamped.

And when Ziying turned around, she saw Chen Heng looking at her with a smile, her face turned red, and she hurriedly wiped away the pus and blood on her face.

"Childe, I'm not usually of such a temperament, it's all these ghosts who kill people......

Her voice grew quieter and quieter, until it was as thin as a mosquito.

"It seems that the foundation is about two, and it is not much different from Yan Ping, and it is not difficult to kill."

Although he thought like this in his heart, Chen Heng remained silent on his face and said:

"How dare you, Xiaosheng believes in Miss Ziying."

The woman in purple sighed, hid her face with her sleeves, and didn't dare to look directly.

The texture of the hibiscus is fragrant, and the milk is used as a wonton to taste.

The two humerus first broke off the butcher's shop, and Xu cut the hips and held them for soup.

The cold wind is rolling, the blood is surging, the skin is peeled and the bones are exposed, and the arms and tendons are broken......

The soft sedan chair slowly circled around the human bar.

Seeing that Chen Heng looked calm in the sound of crying, he never showed any emotions such as hurting him, just some ordinary Jing Xiu's disgust for blood food.

At this point, Ziying finally let go of her heart for the time being.

With a smile on her face, she invited Chen Heng into the mansion and placed him in a secluded house.

But Rao was at such a time, but he didn't forget to invite a few big ghosts to come over and put the door of the house, which was called the nursing home, which was really a precaution.

Night.

People in the column.

Yu Wanxi's mind suddenly cleared, and she slowly opened her eyes, and there was only a shaky haze in front of her.

She let out a low laugh and struggled to get up from the ground, but found that both arms had already been broken, and the piercing pain hit her brain, and tears couldn't help but burst out of her eyes.

"Senior Sister Yu, I just gave you the Blood Nourishing Pill to seal the wound, so it's better not to act rashly now."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from in front of him:

"Fortunately, you have already built a Dao foundation, and your physique is beyond ordinary people, otherwise I would not have anything to do."

"You ......"

After being stunned for a long time, Yu Wansu realized that the voice seemed to be speaking to herself, not an illusion, and it was real.

"Is that you?"

She looked up, and suddenly burst into tears:

"Chen Heng, why are you also locked up in this pen by ghosts?"