In the Yang world, there are two kinds of ghost gates, one is the ordinary ghost gate, located in the depths of the earth, there are about seven or eight in a state, for ghosts to go back and forth after hooking the soul.

The second kind is located on the ground, there are only one or two places in a state, and it is in an inaccessible place, and it is known as Xianguan.

The ghost gate pass of the Mourning Wolf Valley is also the fairy pass.

At night, this kind of immortal pass is a little more lively, and there will be ghosts to detain ordinary souls to go back and forth.

But during the day, there are basically no ghosts.

This is the pass of Senluo facing the immortal cultivation world, the soul of the immortal cultivator is strong, and there are also extraordinary after death, and special ghost detention is required, and it is pressed from here.

This is the immortal pass of the Pan Huai period.

And now, the function of being an exclusive channel for the soul of immortal cultivators is still there, but it also has another role, that is, distributing Nether Pills to immortal cultivators here.

And these ghosts who have just come out are carrying boxes of Netherworld Pills in their hands.

Seeing this, Yan Xiuzhen on the side immediately understood what Jiang Cheng wanted to do, and hurriedly said:

"Seniors can't, the Netherworld is strong, and they are extremely concerned about their own might, even if it's just an ordinary monk who makes a move on an ordinary ghost, it will attract the attention of Yama, and a Jindan overhaul like you will be even more feared, and it will attract the peak of Jindan, and even Yama in the Yuan Infant Stage."

Jiang Cheng heard this, but he didn't care, Pan Huai had been mixed up in Senluo before, and he already knew the style of the underworld.

Ignoring Yan Xiuzhen's dissuasion, Jiang Cheng made a look, and Qin Gang, the tiger general on the side, stepped forward with a halberd in his hand.

At this time, the ghosts did not know what was happening, and they were just taking care of their own records.

Today is the day to take the Netherworld Pill, which has been notified a long time ago, and the gate faction that has been notified must send someone to eat.

Like Yan Xiuzhen, as well as those friends who were in the group with her just now, they are all core disciples of the sect, and as the leader, they brought the disciples in the sect here.

The oni had to keep a record of the sect they were coming and supervise them to take their medicines.

It may be that for hundreds of years, the power of the underworld has been too great, and no one dares to oppose it, and these ghosts are also arrogant, with an attitude of not taking these immortal cultivators to heart.

They moved quickly, and after a while, there were already a few small sects taking the pills, and there were also a few casual cultivators who begged for the pills to take in order to practice.

At this time, Qin Gang also walked over.

"Loose practice? New faces! You can only take one, and take it on the spot - you! What are you doing! ”

The ghost cha in charge of recording had seen Qin Gang menacing at first, but he still didn't think so, he never thought that there would be anyone who dared to do anything to the netherworld.

But in an instant, in front of Qin Gang, where the halberd had just crossed, a wisp of green smoke had already dissipated.

He stretched out his thick left hand, grabbed the Netherworld Pill that had just been given to the Dan Ghost Mission, and did not say a word in the face of the frightened eyes of the other Ghost Mission.

Not only the ghosts, but even the surrounding monks were also taken aback.

Many people secretly said that sure enough, this sudden great monk was indeed a senior who had just come out.

But at this time, there was no time to think about it, the fire at the city gate affected the pond fish, the netherworld and the ancient cultivators, and neither of them could afford to offend.

Some of them secretly retreated, ready to flee at any moment.

And the other ghosts, after the shock, also reacted quickly, they only had to build a foundation and cultivate, but in the face of Qin Gang, they were not afraid at all, but said angrily: "Where did the madman come from, dare to disturb the Netherworld affairs, I really don't know whether to live or die."

Having said that, the demons had no intention of rushing forward to fight.

After they left these words, their bodies quickly retreated into the ghost gate and hid in the netherworld.

Through the ghost gate, you can directly see the netherworld, but it is not clear, and the monks see that these ghosts seem to be operating something behind the ghost gate, but the details are not very clear.

Seeing this, an elderly monk quickly reminded, "Let's go quickly!" After a while, there will be impermanence or ghosts in the future, and we don't even have the qualifications to watch the Jindan War. ”

Saying that, this old cultivator took the first step and hurriedly fled, and the others also reacted when they heard the words and followed one after another.

They either walked with their swords or took out their flying boats, which quickly turned into streamers.

After a while, the vicinity of this ghost gate became deserted.

Yan Xiuzhen saw that her companions had also fled just now, and she was helpless, so she also went down to find the number two person in her family, handed over the flying boat in her hand, and asked her to take her disciples to go first.

After seeing the flying boat take off, she turned back to Jiang Cheng's side.

At this time, Jiang Cheng was probing the Netherworld Pill that Qin Gang had brought back, and when he saw her come back, he was also a little surprised, and asked, "Aren't you going with them?"

Yan Xiuzhen shook her head, there was also bitterness on her face, but she still said: "The Yan family is not too much for me, and there is no one for me, I will gamble with my own life, if I and my predecessors can survive, we will definitely be able to relieve the siege of the Yan family, if not, with the style of the netherworld, I will not anger the Yan family, why not?"

When Jiang Cheng heard this, he was a little puzzled and asked, "Why do you say this?"

Yan Xiuzhen replied with a wry smile: "The person who carried the Ding of the Yan family is dead, and there are many enemies in the past, if I stand with my predecessors at this time and survive, at that time, even if the predecessors do not have this idea, those enemies of the Yan family will weigh it and dare not do it easily, and it can be regarded as borrowing the predecessors to fake the tiger."

Jiang Cheng nodded, understood Yan Xiuzhen's thoughts, and at the same time acquiesced to Yan Xiuzhen's approach.

After all, the Netherworld is powerful, not everyone has the courage to face the Netherworld, Yan Xiuzhen's move, if it is replaced by a local character, it is bound to greatly brush up a wave of goodwill.

Even if it doesn't, her enemies will have concerns.

After thinking about it, he became more and more surprised, this kind of person who is dedicated to the family, and even sacrifices his own life, is not rare.

And Yan Xiuzhen also calmed down a little at this time, looked at Jiang Cheng and the Netherworld Pill in his hand, and asked curiously: "Senior, what's wrong with this Dan?" Can you solve one or two doubts, I have eaten Dan four times, and each time it seems that there is nothing, and it seems that there is everything, which is really uneasy. ”

Jiang Cheng's attention at this time was no longer on the Netherworld Pill, but looked at the ghost gate, and when he heard this, he asked rhetorically, "Those great cultivators in the world, what haven't they studied?"

Yan Xiuzhen shook her head and replied, "No, the six late-stage Jindan powerhouses in the human world have studied together, but they have only come to the conclusion that the Netherworld Pill will change the soul to a certain extent.

As for the results of the change, by observing mortals, we can find that their dead souls are no longer confused, have memories and emotions from before death, and can exist for up to seven days, which is now what we call ghosts.

But even so, we still don't know what the ghost wants to do? ”

Jiang Cheng nodded when he heard this, and he knew a little in his heart.

Maybe the monks researched something, maybe they really didn't know anything, but it had nothing to do with him.

Jiang Cheng still looked at the ghost gate, saw that there were a few more figures over there, and at the same time said to Yan Xiuzhen on the side: "Since this is the case, I can't explain anything, you can go and see it yourself for a while."

(End of chapter)