The Adventure of Yellow Springs Chapter 3 The Ghost Appears

"It's coming!" Zhou Xiang, who was lying on the grave at the moment, suddenly saw a pale shadow flying over the wild grass, she swept over several dark and secluded graves, and came to a large tomb in the north of the cemetery without touching it, holding a strange object in her hand, and after fiddling with a pile of wild grass, the object in the white shadow's hand began to move up and down.

"Third brother!" This situation was clearly seen by the Zhou Xiang brothers and sisters in the heights, Lan Ling grabbed Zhou Xiang's arm tightly and was so frightened that he couldn't speak, "Is this, a real ghost or a fake ghost?"

"Alas!" Zhou Xiang sighed, patted his sister's arm lightly and said, "If it's a real ghost, will you dig graves there?" ”

"Ah!" Hearing Zhou Xiang say this, Lan Ling suddenly became no longer afraid, "It turned out to be a fake ghost! Hmph! I must let the two teachers and nephews beat her up well in a while!"

"Aren't you going to test your county lord's swordsmanship?" Zhou Xiang said with a smile.

"I don't think it's clean when I see her digging graves there, so forget it!" Lan Ling responded.

"But don't be careless!" Zhou Xiang changed his words, "This person seems to be a veteran of tomb robbing, especially the light skill is extremely high, you also saw it just now, the other party can actually fly over the top of the dead grass, this is similar to flying on the grass, I have only heard of it, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes, I must be careful for a while, don't let her run away." ”

Speaking of this, Zhou Xiang took out a long bamboo tube from the treasure bag on his back, blew up the fire fold, and lit the fire rope on the bamboo tube.

"Whoosh!", a line of fire shot straight into the sky, and then a firework exploded in the sky, making a "pop" sound, and the firelight illuminated the cemetery instantly.

The people in the other three directions, whether they saw the white shadow passing by or not, took a moment for a moment, then drew their blades, cleared the weeds, and moved closer to the center of the cemetery.

The white shadow was trying to manipulate the objects in his hand in the graveyard, and suddenly saw the flash of fire, so he stopped, and then suddenly floated above the graveyard, took out several strange objects from his body, and quickly threw them around the grave.

After a few breaths, the great monk led four men to arrive first, and then the rest of the people also rushed over and surrounded the grave where the target was located. Many weapons pointed at the white shadow on the grave. At the same time, several torches were lit, illuminating the place very brightly. But in the light of the fire, the white shadow ran more and more into the shadow of the grave.

In the end, Zhou Xiang and Lan Ling came here surrounded by the other three men.

"Uncle Shi!" the great monk Jueming and Wang Changqiu hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "The people have been surrounded, please Uncle Shi allow the nephew to take it down!"

Zhou Xiang raised his eyes and looked at the white shadow on the grave, and shouted first: "I said this tomb robber!, do you come down by yourself, or let Master Jueming's nephew take you down!?"

The white shadow didn't respond, and Zhou Xiang had no choice but to nod to Jueming. The great monk carried the Zen staff in his hand, opened his arms, and began to attack the grave from the ground. At the same time, Wang Changqiu and the male and female Yan Luo approached the side of Zhou Xiang's brothers and sisters without a trace, faintly forming a circle, but their eyes looked at the white shadow on the grave.

Jueming seemed to be a Buddhist arhat, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the middle of the big tomb, and when he was still a few steps away from the white shadow at the head of the tomb, Jueming lifted his breath and jumped up suddenly, and swept the Zen staff in his hand to the white shadow: "You go down for me!"

At this moment, a small flag was suddenly erected in the hand of the white shadow, and as soon as the yin wind blew, the small flag trembled, and spit out a great monk who jumped in the middle of the air in the middle of the yin power, followed by a circle of dark light from around the tomb, and suddenly pounced on all the living people present.

After being hit by that yin force, the great monk lost his strength in mid-air, and the weapon in his hand flew out uncontrollably, but the end of the Zen staff still swept the white shadow's arm, but it actually fell through the white shadow unhindered as if it was crossing the air. The body of the great monk fell straight in front of the white shadow on the grave in the form of a parabola.

"There are ghosts!" Jue Ming finally spat out two words, then rolled his eyes, and rolled his body down the bones of the grave, and by the time he landed on the ground, he was no longer aware of anyone.

At this time, the people around the tomb were swept away by the dark light, and they felt that they lost consciousness in front of them, and when the great monk rolled down the tomb, everyone also lay down softly. Only the Zhou Xiang brothers and sisters and the male and female Yama and Wang Changqiu around them seemed to have erected a barrier, and the yin qi rushed to it and immediately turned into a strange white yin qi and disappeared.

However, this situation frightened the rest of the people into a daze and a flight of souls. Then the terrible screams of Lan Ling and the female Yama Luo pulled back the consciousness of Zhou Xiang and the three men.

"Ghost! hell of a ghost!" Lan Ling grabbed Zhou Xiang's arm and screamed.

After the female Yama screamed, her eyes rolled and she fainted completely.

At this moment, Wang Changqiu and Xiong Yan Luo were also blank in their brains, just standing there and holding on.

Only Zhou Xiang's eyes lit up, he held Lan Ling, took a step forward and said loudly: "Dare to ask the one above, are you a real ghost or a fake ghost?" If it is a real ghost, there is no malice in the bottom, there are only a few questions I want to ask, and after asking for advice, I can also help you find what you are looking for!"

"Huh?" The white shadow on the grave froze for a moment, but after seeing that her arrangement was useless to these people, she floated in front of Zhou Xiang after a little thought. At this time, Zhou Xiang saw the true face of the white shadow clearly, his body shape was obviously humanoid, but his feet were floating on the ground, a gray-white long skirt was only a bundle at the waist, which looked very elegant and ethereal, the long skirt was a slender neck and a delicate melon seed face, with clear eyebrows, a head full of green silk behind his head, and a simple hairpin as a decoration, he was really a female ghost with some beautiful temperament! The reason why it was confirmed to be a ghost was because through the naked neck and head of this white shadow, Zhou Xiang could vaguely see the situation behind her, she was translucent!

"Poof!" A sound came from behind him, and Zhou Xiang looked sideways, but it was the male Yama who couldn't bear it anymore after seeing the true body of the white shadow clearly, and fainted. That Wang Changqiu's face was full of horror, and he was also on the verge of collapse, but he hadn't fainted yet. Lan Ling was panting and was so scared that he grabbed Zhou Xiang's arm to keep him awake in pain.

"My name is Lin Lu, and I am a member of the ghost clan. How do you know I'm looking for something, and how can you be sure that I will definitely answer your questions?" The female ghost faced Zhou Xiang and actually spoke, although her voice was small, but it was very clear, and there was a slight rustle in her voice, which made Zhou Xiang feel some good feelings in her heart.

After settling down, Zhou Xiang bent down slightly and saluted: "In the next Zhou Xiang, this is my sister Zhou Lanling, your Excellency seems to be digging something here just now, and according to several grave keepers who saw you a few days ago, you also seemed to be digging something here at that time, so I infer that Your Excellency should be looking for something, and it seems that you haven't dug it yet." That's why I put forward the above conditions, in fact, I don't have any ill will towards real ghosts, just ask a few questions. ”

"Well, you're quite credible, and what I'm looking for isn't of much use to you Terrans, and you can't hurt me, so even if you're a man of words, I have nothing to lose, just ask me if you have any questions!" said the female ghost.

"Okay! My first question is, since there are real ghost clans in this world, surely there must be immortals?" Zhou Xiang asked the question that had been bothering him all these years, and then looked at the female ghost Lin Lu with anticipation.

"Immortals?" Lin Luleng paused, "I don't know if there are immortals in this world?"

The female ghost's words hit Zhou Xiang hard.

"Because I haven't seen it either, but there are many people who are cultivating, including us ghost clans, and they are called monks, and the purpose is to become immortals. Monks are also divided into many grades according to their cultivation. If you succeed in your cultivation, you will be able to fly to the heavens and the earth, and the ultimate goal is to ascend to the upper realm, and you should become the god you are talking about. Lin Lu added.

"Ah!" Hearing this, Zhou Xiang's eyes were instantly filled with hope again, and even Lan Ling and Wang Changqiu came back to their senses and listened carefully, curiosity finally defeated fear.

"But I've seen a lot of cultivators before, none of them can fly to the sky, the so-called daytime ascension is just a legend!" Zhou Xiang remembered something again and said.

"Well, that's probably the world you're in lacks one thing, it seems to be, yes, it's spiritual power! The human race cultivates by spiritual power, just like our ghost clan cultivates by ghost power. Your world lacks spiritual power, so naturally you can't cultivate supernatural powers!" Lin Lu seemed to think of something and explained.

"Spiritual power!?our world!?" Zhou Xiang was a little puzzled. Still, he asked the next question.

"How can I become what you call a monk?"

"Because you don't have spiritual power in this world, you can't cultivate. If you want to become a monk, you must first get a world with spiritual power, and you must have exercises, be able to absorb spiritual power to improve your physique, and then you can cultivate supernatural powers. When you reach a certain level of cultivation, you will be able to ascend through the Tribulation. Lin Lu explained, and then frowned, "I've already answered a few questions from you, if you talk to the truth, shouldn't you help me dig something?"

Zhou Xiang was thinking about digesting Lin Lu's words, and when he heard her say this, he responded: "Okay! I'll help you dig now, but my helpers have all been killed by you, and only a few of us are left to estimate that they can't dig too fast!"

"They didn't die, they were just injured by my formation, and they were fine after a few days of sleep. It's that you guys are very powerful, and you won't be hurt by my formation!" Lin Lu explained, "Originally, I was just protecting myself, but in fact, I didn't mean to be deliberately hostile to you Terrans. ”