Chapter 316: A Thatched House-like Place

In the mansion on the top of Youtan Mountain, Xue Qun sat on a chair and burst into tears, he had learned the news of Xue Suying's fate.

Qianwei waited until he had cried enough before asking, "Do you want to die?"

Xue Qun raised his head in astonishment, then wiped his face with his sleeve, slid off the chair, knelt at Qianwei's feet, and said tremblingly: "Lord Ghost Lord, spare your life, villain, villain doesn't want to die!"

Xiaozhi really couldn't stand Xue Qun's endless coughing, so he simply cast a small spell to temporarily control his tuberculosis.

"You don't want to die, and you dare to hide from the old lady and secretly collude with the old ghost of Pengshan?"

"Lord Ghost Mingjian, the ghost mound has been controlled by the old ghost of Pengshan as early as the beginning of the establishment of the faction, and it is not until I am the betrayal, he always said that as long as we are obedient, he will take us back to our hometown, but we don't even want to stay in the ghost mound, let alone Youtan Mountain, if it weren't for the ancestral training there, who would want to live by the dark and unruly sea. Xue Qun stopped coughing, and his words were very smooth.

"Oh, are you disgusted with Youtan Mountain?" Qianwei frowned.

Xue Qun's head was buried in the ground, and when he heard this, he was shocked, "Don't dare, don't dare, just don't wait...... I'm not used to it. ”

Lu Qigang picked up a cup of tea, looked at the turbid tea soup, and put it back on the table, he looked at Xue Qun who was trembling, and asked, "If death can make you have a strong cultivation, are you willing to die?"

"Unwilling, unwilling, the sea is extremely smelly, there is no light all year round, the villain only hopes to return to the underworld as soon as possible, leaving this thatched house-like place, I really don't want to stay here for thousands of years. ”

Qianwei squirted out a mouthful of tea, "Are you still disgusted with Youtan Mountain?"

"I ...... Oh, the villain doesn't dare!"

Lu Qi shook his head and smiled: "Didn't the old ghost of Pengshan tell you that there is a spiritual fire hidden in your soul, and the underworld will not accept it, and you can only throw it into the sea of innocence after death?"

"The villain would rather be devoured by the sea beasts at the bottom of the sea and dissipate into the heavens and the earth, than be immortal and consumed in this darkness. Xue Qun said resolutely, it seems that he is indeed fed up with the fishy smell of the Wufu Sea.

Qianwei said: "In this case, why didn't you report the conspiracy of the old ghost of Pengshan to me earlier?"

"Onizuka said that he was under the orders of Youtan Mountain, but in fact it fell under the control of the old ghost of Pengshan, the disciple of Onizuka has a family and a room, where dare to betray him, besides, he always uses Pengshan Ancestor to suppress us, how dare we not obey his orders. ”

Xue Qun couldn't help but cry every time he thought of the days when he traveled in the world before he was fifteen years old.

Mountains, rivers and lakes, towns and countryside, spring flowers and autumn moons, summer cicadas and winter snow......

There are 3,000 prosperous people in the world, and occasionally he sleeps, and he always lingers and doesn't want to wake up.

Haibo, who ferries in Baisha Town, always talks to them about the blue sea and blue sky, the sun and the beach outside, the salty but not smelly seawater, the sea breeze blows, and the refreshed spirit, how desirable.

Why did he live in a place like Onizuka? Where is this where people live?

The people of the onizuka have been dealing with ghosts all year round, not to mention, they also have to carry sick gas and poisonous gas on their bodies, so that they will not be sucked by the yang qi and swallow the soul by those ghosts who are lowly and have no wisdom.

So, why does a sect like Onizuka exist?

The old ghost of Pengshan once comforted Xue Qun: You have to be ambitious for the long term, don't be blinded by the darkness in front of you, and in the future, all the worlds and desolations will surrender to your feet, and you will be able to understand the old man's hard work.

Xue Qun's belly slandered: Ambition is long-term, but he just boiled himself to death, moved from the ghost mound to Youtan Mountain, and became a powerful ghost, causing disaster in all directions.

Pengshan? That was how many generations ago, the souls of the ancestors were immortal, and they entered the Hundred Ghost Array, and the people who escaped from Pengshan did not live a life of peace and contentment.

This is all to blame for the old stubbornness of the old ghost of Pengshan, those people finally found a new island, planning to start a new life, but before everyone could recover from their grief and panic, the old ghost of Pengshan found them.

After a long talk, the words were sincere and sad and indignant, according to legend, the ancestors present at that time were all in tears, and they all agreed with the plan of the old ghost of Pengshan to return to his hometown.

Xue Qun thought that those ancestors were so frightened by the old ghost of Pengshan that they didn't dare to disobey, after all, it was a ghost!

A ghost talks to them about the future, but it is not enough to scare the person to death.

Is it possible for them all to follow the old ghost of Pengshan to be ghosts?

Ha, the old ghost of Pengshan really plans to do so.

It's a pity that his plan has been implemented for tens of thousands of years, and now, it is almost complete.

Generations of ancestors were thrown into the bottom of the sea to feed the fish after decades, if it weren't for the fact that the Hundred Ghost Array couldn't hold so many ghosts, and he didn't want to see the old ghosts eat the new ghosts, and the elders ate the younger generations, I was afraid that for tens of thousands of years, the descendants of Pengshan would not say how well they reproduced, but the ghosts must be full of ghosts.

Adding a "soon" to everything will inevitably make people uneasy, for the old ghost of Pengshan, the person who makes him uneasy is Xue Qun.

Xue Qun was lying at Qianwei's feet at the moment, begging her for help.

His only precious son has been killed by the old ghost of Pengshan, how can he drive him again?

Ten years ago, Lu Qi led the water of the sea to water the ghost mound, Xue Qun was sad on his face, but he was very happy in his heart, he thought that he could take this opportunity to disband the ghost mound and go to Baisha Town to enjoy his old age, before that, he had already found a fishing job for Xue Suying in Baisha Town, about this, he had to thank Xiaozhi for detoxifying his son.

Although Xue Qun was grateful, the old ghost of Pengshan was staring at him secretly, how could he hide it from the old ghost if he didn't make a painful appearance.

When he took Xue Suying to Youtan Mountain in pain, he cried heartbroken in front of the ghost lord, but he didn't expect the ghost lord to be unbearable, so he re-zoned a piece of land for him and asked him to rebuild the ghost mound, and even his poor son was left in Youtan Mountain by her.

This, this......

But then again, even if the ghost lord let them go back to the world, how could the old ghost of Pengshan let them go.

Xue Suying stayed in Youtan Mountain, taught by the ghost lord, maybe he could have his own creation, he didn't have to leave Youtan Mountain one day, even if he was assigned to go to Dushuo Mountain and go to the underworld, it was better than being in such a stinky place as Youtan Mountain.

Xue Qun thought very beautifully, but he didn't expect that the ghost lord would look for the painstaking fruit everywhere for the sake of a little immortal monarch, and after coming back, he didn't come out of the door, and he didn't care about his son's ghost cultivation at all, and it was all up to him to ponder and comprehend it himself.

Xue Suying is a mortal, pondering this ghost cultivation is naturally much more difficult than ghost cultivation, although he is talented and intelligent, but this cross-border matter is not something that can be solved by talent.

Gradually, Xue Suying ran more and more diligently to the Wufu Sea, and the old man who fished on the Wufu Beach was better than his own father to him, not only teaching him the way of ghost cultivation, but also pouring him chicken soup all day long, cheering him up, making him full of yearning for ghosts, and full of expectations for the invincible opponents who fought all over the world.

No, not long ago, he finally fulfilled his wish to become a ghost.