Chapter 101, The Ghost Play

"You said that you came back to life, and you cultivated into a ghost crystal again to get back to your spiritual wisdom?"

In Lianwu City, Wang Xuan and Tsing Yi sat opposite each other in the carriage, Tsing Yi lowered his head and played with an ivory carved ball with both hands, and he didn't look at Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan sat upright on the bench, looked at Tsing Yi's face and said,

"Yes, Wang was attacked in the brain and died, and it happened that the place where he died was a corpse, so he became a dead body. ”

"Look at you, you're full of life, and there are few ghosts in the city that are as strong as you, it's not unusual to think of coming to this corpse place!"

Tsing Yi said, and suddenly a little yin fire hooked out from the tip of his right finger, and it fell into the hollow ivory ball, and a faint fragrant green smoke ethereal.

"It's a fluke!" Wang Xuan returned with a faint smile,

"If yin and yang are reversed today, the four qi of demons, demons, yin, and evil all gush out from the leylines, and you just happen to catch up!"

Tsing Yi's words shocked Wang Xuan's heart.

What does it mean by the reversal of yin and yang? Could it be that the closure of the Taiyu Huating and Jinyuntai, and the attacks of demons and demons in various places on mortal towns, have something to do with this?

Although he was surprised in his heart, Wang Xuan's face was still flat, and he said with a smile,

"Yes, with this fortune resurrection, Wang heard of the prestige of your city from afar, so he came to defect!"

"Defection?"

Hearing this, Tsing Yi finally raised his head, looked at Wang Xuan with a sword eyebrow, and said with a chuckle,

"You are already a dual-element ghost crystal cultivator, as long as you don't bump into those righteous path heavenly masters, wouldn't you be very happy outside here?

"Alone, like rootless duckweed. There is a force of sustenance, which is naturally more comfortable than floating alone!"

"It's so interesting!" Tsing Yi shook his head with a smile, "People who can't get out envy the prosperity outside, and those who happen to be born outside want to rush in." In this world, is it true that what you can't get is the best as the book says?"

Wang Xuanzheng was about to say something, but when he saw Tsing Yi stop laughing, he straightened his face and looked at Wang Xuandao,

"Say, what are you asking for here? You and I are not stupid people, there is no need to be perfunctory about the so-called defection, what is the purpose of your coming to Lian Dance City?"

Wang Xuan looked at him for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head and said,

"Wang is really wandering alone for too long, just looking for a place to settle down!"

"That's it!" Tsing Yi also shook his head, "You don't want to say it, and I won't force you." But today you and I bumped into each other, it can be regarded as a fate, since you come to my dance city, my young lord of the city naturally has to do his best to be a landlord. In this way, how about this young master take you to a wonderful place?"

Knowing that the young master in Tsing Yi in front of him was the son of the Ghost King, Wang Xuanzheng was suffering from not approaching the Ghost King's law, so he naturally would not refuse the opportunity to walk with him, so he nodded and agreed.

Seeing Wang Xuanying, Tsing Yi also smiled, and then slapped the long sword on his waist, and a misty blue light shook out, and went straight to the outside of the carriage.

"Ahh

A miserable cry sounded, and it was one of the two horse-faced ghosts pulling the carriage.

"Don't go back to the Moon Pearl Tower, turn around and go to the City Lord's Mansion!"

In the face of the horse-faced ghost, Tsing Yi does not have such a good face. After saying this, the speed of the carriage suddenly increased, and it was obvious that the two horse-faced ghosts were running wildly with their hooves scattered.

......

Deep in Higashizawa

Higashizawa, which was once covered by endless hills and water, is now a place of death with a gloomy cloud.

The hundreds of large and small Yi tribes who originally lived in Dongze, except for a few elite tribes who moved away before, there were less than a thousand Yi tribes who could escape from Dongze alive after the black pool overflowed the huge pit.

Those Yi people who fled from Dongze later roughly estimated that the number of Yi mortals who died in Dongze was at least 100,000.

100,000 people are now white bones all over the wasteland of Dongze. Their flesh and blood were swept away by the black water that sprang out of the pool of dead souls, and then brought back to the pool.

Coupled with those dead demons and beasts, there are countless creatures that have lost their lives on the land of Dongze. And this extremely large amount of flesh and blood essence was wrapped in the water of the Dead Soul Pool and gathered in the center.

It was a huge skeleton ten feet tall and as black as ink.

There were two blue fires lit in the skull's skull, and the air around it seemed to be burned and distorted. The slender leg bones stand under the black pool water, as if they are glued to the pool water.

Today's Dead Soul Pool is no longer the size that Wang Xuan saw at the foot of the Dragon Pool.

The collapsed sinkhole was filled with black dead soul pool, which was a thousand zhang square and pitch black.

And after absorbing so much flesh and blood essence, long red bands spread out from the Dead Soul Pool, like human meridians. And these long red bands that twisted and scattered finally converged on the black skeleton in the center of the Dead Soul Pool.

As the flesh essence continued to be infused, the phosphorus fire in the bones gradually changed from blue to red. At the same time, two faint rays of light also converged in the air in front of the skeleton.

The phosphorus fire deepened and reddened, and the brilliance converged more and more condensed. Eventually, I could make out that they were two long sword-shaped rays of light. A simple and slender, pitch black as ink. One is incomparably sharp, shining with scorching brilliance.

Finally, with a deep groan, the phosphorus fire in the skull turned crimson.

"Click!

With a few tooth-aching sounds, the skeleton turned its head slightly, looking at the two sword-shaped rays of light.

"Whew!"

The skeleton exhaled a breath of black gas, and the black gas turned into a faint humanoid form.

The skull tilted its head to look at the black humanoid for a moment, and suddenly two red sparks flew out of its eyes, infused into the blurred humanoid.

First the crown of the head is dissolved, then the hair, the face, the robe, and finally the feet in the boots.

This condensed figure is clearly exactly the same as Wang Xuan who is far away in the ghost city of Lianwu. The only difference was that he didn't have a Glimpse Black Sword behind his back, and he didn't have a floating light on his chest.

After the figure turned out, he first moved his body, as if he was adapting. , followed by a satisfied sigh, "Wang Xuan" raised his hands and looked at it a few times, and suddenly looked into the distance. In that direction, it is where the Lianwu City is located thousands of miles away!

The figure hanging in the air stomped its feet, and immediately turned into a black pillar of smoke, swept across the sky, and headed straight for Lianwu City.

......

The carriage traveled through the city for a while, and finally came to a stop after a few swings.

Wang Xuan went down with Tsing Yi, but saw a slightly dilapidated courtyard in front of him. A plaque with paint peeled off hung crookedly on the two half-concealed vermilion gates, with three large red gold characters written "City Lord's Mansion".

This is the former City Lord's Mansion of Lian Dance City!

Tsing Yi turned his head and whispered a command, letting the two horse-faced ghosts guard outside the courtyard, and then turned his head and smiled at Wang Xuan and said,

"Please, there's a good show to watch!"

Although Wang Xuan was muttering a little in his heart, he didn't know what Tsing Yi was doing with him in this abandoned city lord's mansion. But in this case, he had to smile reluctantly and go in with Tsing Yi.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Wang Xuan felt that his eyes suddenly flashed in a trance, and the next moment he came back to his senses, but found that he was already standing in a rather depressed hut.

Looking at Wang Xuan's somewhat surprised look, Tsing Yi smiled slightly again and said,

"Don't panic, this is a small magic circle I made, which can be teleported directly from the door. Where we are now, right under the ground of the City Lord's Mansion!"

"Underground?"

Wang Xuan was even more surprised, since they were not far apart, why bother!

Xu saw the doubts in Wang Xuan's heart, and the smile on Tsing Yi's face disappeared,

"Wang Xuan, do you know that even if I am the son of the Ghost King, sometimes, what I say doesn't count!"

Even the son of the ghost king said that it didn't count, so obviously......

Tsing Yi looked at Wang Xuan and nodded, and said,

"This disguised prohibition and small teleportation array were laid down to avoid my father's perception. According to his words, the son of a dignified ghost king must put all his mind and soul on cultivation. These fun trails are just playthings!"

Wang Xuan naturally heard the lowness in Tsing Yi's words, and he also understood a little in his heart. No wonder this son of the ghost king is so envious of the freedom outside the city, thinking that he is the ghost king who is high above on weekdays, and his control over him is definitely not small.

"That's it, let's not talk about that!"

After being lost for a moment, Tsing Yi's face regained a smile, "Wang Xuan, you must have never seen this scene today!"

"Oh, what play?"

"Ghost Trickster!"

After Tsing Yi finished saying these three words with a mysterious look on his face, suddenly a green qi method hit one side of the wall, and said to that side,

"Let's get started!"

Before Wang Xuan could react, the stone wall on the side in front of the two of them suddenly turned into water waves, revealing various pictures.

After the picture of the size of a zhang was solidified, Wang Xuan noticed that this was an extremely dilapidated courtyard, with dense cobwebs everywhere and collapsed columns.

"Let go!"

As soon as Tsing Yi spoke, a flash of light flashed in the stone mural, and it was actually more than a dozen mortals in ragged clothes with frightened faces. Wang Xuan took a closer look and found that most of these were young and strong, both men and women, and they were all pale and skinny, obviously the previous life was not easy!

At this time, a rather strange voice sounded in the stone wall,

"It's still the old rule, you mortals, if you can pass through here in the time of a stick of incense, you will live for three more months. If it exceeds the time, even if you don't die here, you will be reduced to blood food. In addition, the first one to pass can be directly rewarded by me and sent out of this city, and there is no need to worry about his life!

Listening to the words coming from the stone wall, Wang Xuan's face was very surprised, Tsing Yi turned his head and smiled,

"Most of these Terrans have survived the death of the original citizens of Lianwu City, and some of them are villagers who have been taken captive from the neighborhood. Originally, it was reserved for the use of ghost feasts and blood food, but if I put it away, I simply made a place and set up some mechanisms for these people to break through with their lives, and it can be regarded as a solution to boredom. ”

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