Chapter 902 - Collecting Ghouls Poorly
It's night.
Almost like an empty city in the Kaiyuan Mansion.
A series of cold-breathed figures, dragging corpses or living people wrapped like silkworm chrysalis, walked through an alley in Kaiyuan City.
These cold figures are all ghosts of the Hell.
They are both collectors and hunters.
These ghosts are like mutes who can't speak at all, and even if they meet in pairs on the street, they won't say a word, but just mechanically drag the corpse in their hands towards the city gate.
For a moment, the cold silence of the city was only the rustle of corpses rubbing against the ground, and the faint groans of pain in the shroud.
Today is the fifteenth day, which should be the fullest time of the moon, but the bright moon that tries to poke its head out will always be stopped by the dark clouds floating over the city, and only a faint moonlight will fall on the streets and rooftops of the city.
This makes this already extremely cold and lonely empty city even more weird and gloomy.
In the end, these ghosts all converged at the west gate of Kaiyuan City.
At this time, the two wagons were already lined up at the gate of the city gate.
They threw the dead corpses wrapped in silkworm cocoons directly into the carriage on the left, and they were wrapped into chrysalis corpses, stacked one by one, until the carriage could no longer fit it, and then replaced the next one.
The carriage, loaded with the corpses, began to drive all the way west away from Yuancheng.
And those living people who were wrapped into "silkworm chrysalis" were personally added by two black and white impermanences with soul locks, and then affixed with sealing talismans, and then they were thrown into the carriage.
When the carriage was full, it drove west out of Yuancheng like the carriage with the dead bodies.
These carriages, laden with corpses or living people, eventually stopped on the banks of the Sanyuan River outside Kaiyuan City.
At this time, on the surface of the Sanyuan River, there were two black and white envoys from Yan Prison and Niu Shou Ma Mian, and at their feet stood a huge black Jiao and a huge white Jiao.
The two Jiaojiao exuded the same cold ghost aura as those ghosts and ghosts, and their bodies were nailed with rows of iron hooks, one by one, which was shocking.
In the end, the dead bodies and living people in the carriages were bound by long soul locks, and they were hung on the black and white Jiao respectively.
When the black and white Jiao were all hung on their bodies, the black impermanence and the white impermanence standing on the huge head of the snake nodded to each other, and then the two ghost envoys each lifted a huge anchor.
After two terrible ghost cryes, in an instant, the ghostly qi around his body exploded and gathered in the anchor in his hand.
Finally they threw the anchor with all their might.
With a "bang", two deep holes were smashed out of the surface of the Sanyuan River, and these two holes did not close automatically with the passage of time, but formed two long passages on the surface of the river, which have been winding and not knowing where to go.
At the same time as the two passages on the river surface took shape, the two snakes roared in unison, and finally the dead and living corpses chained to them plunged into the underwater tunnel and disappeared in an instant.
After a while, two more snakes appeared.
The cycle went on and on, and the living corpses and dead bodies on the shore were carried away at a rapid pace, and in a matter of moments only the last two carriages remained.
And Li Yunsheng was on the one of the two carriages that pulled the living.
In order not to be discovered by the ghosts and ghosts, he directly turned off five of his six unicorn bones, making his breath look very weak as much as possible.
However, he was not very worried about being recognized by the ghosts, as a treasure of the Outer Heaven Buddha Kingdom, after devouring Lu Yun's divine soul, once he disguised it, Li Yunsheng was Lu Yun, and it would be difficult to find out unless Yan Jun was present.
However, there is one point, which is somewhat different from Li Yunsheng's prediction.
That's the number of these monks that Yan Hell took away this time.
Among the information he had originally obtained, Yan Prison would only take away monks like Lu Yun who had entered the Holy Realm.
But I didn't expect that as long as they were monks now, they would be taken away whether they were dead or alive.
"It seems that the appearance of this demon has made Yan Ji feel threatened. ”
Li Yunsheng thought in his heart while letting those ghosts hang himself on the snake's body.
After obtaining part of the blood-derived inheritance memory of the seventh-order dragon puppet, he also had a new understanding of the Hell.
There is a similarity between Hell and Mora in a sense.
That is the ghost messenger and the ghost envoy and even the ghost king of the hell, all of whom were monks from the ten states during their lifetimes.
Yan Prison arrested prisoners in the ten states, firstly, to fulfill his obligation to take in the most heinous criminals in the ten states, and secondly, to strengthen himself.
The ghost envoys of the Hell will choose the right corpse from among the dead to become the ghost.
The Ghost King will choose a higher cultivator to become a ghost envoy.
And the strongest of these prisoner monks would be personally selected by Yan Jun as the Ghost King.
When Qin Ke claimed to be the son of Yan Jun, Li Yunsheng thought that he was born to Yan Jun.
It wasn't until now that he knew that those who were selected by Yan Jun and could inherit the body of the Ghost King in the future would recognize Yan Jun as their father.
And the link that connects Yan Jun, the Ghost King, the Ghost Envoy, and the Ghost Messenger is also the blood source.
In Hell this is also known as the Black Blood.
Where the first drop of black blood came from, the blood source memory of the seventh-order dragon puppet that Li Yunsheng unsealed is not involved at present, but whether it is Yan Jun or the ghost king or the ghost envoy and the ghost, the black blood flowing in the body comes from that original drop of source blood.
And this Yan Jun, like the Ghost King, is a title.
The reason why Yan Jun can become Yan Jun depends entirely on the amount of inheritance it has obtained from the black blood.
Throughout their lives, the Yan monarchs have tried to accept the complete inheritance of the black blood.
In the dragon puppet's 10,000-year-old memory, it is recorded that a certain Yan Jun once almost obtained the complete inheritance of black blood, and finally flew directly out of the gate of heaven in the daytime, and did not even experience the ritual of knocking on the gate of heaven.
All in all, choosing the right body and continuing the inheritance of the black blood is very important to the hell.
But the problem is that tonight's Hell is too hungry to eat.
Now it seems that it can only be because of the appearance of Moluo, which makes this hell feel threatened.
If the Moluo bloodline continues to rage like this in the Ten Prefectures, there will be no new body that can be used to inherit the black blood in the Ten Prisons within ten years.
Just when Li Yunsheng was thinking like this, a sound of rushing water suddenly sounded in his ears.
Immediately after that, he only felt a chill all around him, the whole person was immersed in water, and the whole world was silent.
Then, he only felt his body moving through the water at a rapid speed under a huge force.
Because he couldn't deliberately use the True Yuan Protector, his body was in sharp pain due to the impact of the water.
Li Yunsheng calculated, he was quickly dragged in the water for about two or three hours, and the snake that dragged them slowed down.
When his ears, which had been occluded, were released again, and puffs of fresh air flowed into his nostrils again, he knew that he must have been dragged out of the water.
"Looks like it's almost there. ”
He secretly breathed in the fresh air, and thought to himself.
"Uhhh
With a tearing sound, the shroud that had wrapped him for a long time was directly cut by someone with a sharp blade.
The long-lost light appeared before his eyes.