The two sat down by the window, and then the female ghost Xiao Er brought two cups of tea and put them in front of their table, seeing that the two had no intention of giving money, they said respectfully: "Guest officer, two gloomy teas, two first-order soul crystals!"

Wei Ping withdrew his gaze from the two rounds of blood moon outside the window, glanced at the dark green tea in the teacup, bubbling with yin qi, frowned slightly, looked at the female ghost Xiaoer with long hair mopping the floor, and asked, "Can you not drink this tea?"

A slight smile appeared on the slightly poignant face of the female ghost Xiao Er, and she replied apologetically: "Guest officer, I'm afraid not! These two first-order soul crystals are not only tea money, but also money to listen to Mr. Cao Da's story. ”

"Oh, I see. Wei Ping smiled, the light of the Void Ring flashed, and he took out a second-order soul crystal and handed it to the female ghost Xiao Er, the first-order ghost beast he didn't hunt.

"Guest officer, wait a minute!" the female ghost Xiao Er bowed and floated away, and soon took back eight first-order soul crystals and handed them to Wei Ping.

Ghost Beast Soul Crystals are exchanged in decimal equivalence, with one second-order soul crystal equal to ten first-order soul crystals, and one ninth-order soul crystal equal to ten eighth-order soul crystals.

After a short time, when the first layer of the stone tower was almost full, a ghost walked down from the second layer of the stone tower, his whole body was emitting red light, and his skin was slightly shriveled, as if he was seriously dehydrated.

The ghost world chapter of "Boundary" reads: Charm, the whole body is red, the skin is shriveled, it is to die from exposure to the sun, this kind of death is not easy to be a ghost, and a ghost must be a powerful ghost.

Mr. Cao Da in the mouth of the female ghost Xiao Er, has gray hair, a little black in the pale face, and a pair of eyes that are blazing, not like ordinary ghosts.

He stood behind the black wood high table on the left side of the stone staircase, leaned against a majestic landscape painting, took a sip of the gloomy tea on the table, narrowed his eyes slightly, picked up the startling wood and slapped it on the table, and said solemnly: "Ladies and gentlemen, last time I talked about the love-hate relationship between the previous leader of the Ghost Face Sect and Ke Da Sword Immortal, this time let's talk about this resurrection!"

"Can you really come back from the dead?"

"yes, we're most interested in resurrecting from the dead!"

"Nonsense, who isn't interested?

"How difficult it is to come back from the dead. ”

“......”

"Smack—"

The sound of a startling wooden case sounded, and the hall fell silent.

"As we all know, people die as ghosts, ghosts are ethereal, cultivation can stabilize the body of ghosts, and when cultivating to the ghosts, they can use the yin qi of heaven and earth to condense a pair of legs, so as to walk as a human being as before. When cultivating to the ghost master, you can use the yin qi of heaven and earth to condense a shell, which is equivalent to a person's skin, this shell protects the yin qi in the body from loss, and with the growth of cultivation, the egg-like fragile shell slowly becomes soft and elastic, like the real skin of a person. ”

Pick up the teacup and take a sip of gloomy tea.

"But this shell has no temperature, it can't be regarded as real skin, to make the skin have temperature, the empty shell is no longer an empty shell, it needs the five internal organs, it needs the eight veins, it needs blood and flesh, it needs bones and marrow, it needs the water of life, where does this come from?"

As a charm, she is particularly thirsty, picks up the teacup, and takes another sip of gloomy tea.

"Legend has it that there are five kinds of holy relics in the Netherworld Ghost Realm, which can give birth to all of the above, and bring ghosts back to life from the dead!"

"Jizo flowers can give birth to five internal organs. ”

"The human body fruit can give birth to the eight veins of the strange meridians. ”

"Ice Blood Lotus, can give birth to blood and flesh. ”

"Tear vine can give birth to bone marrow. ”

"The water of life, the water of life. ”

“......”

Picked up the teacup and took another sip of gloomy tea.

"I heard that recently, the Ghost Face Sect and the Ming Sect have been competing for a jade plaque, and if you get this jade plaque, you can enter a cave mansion, and there are human fruit planted in it. ”

"Boom—"

As soon as these words came out, it immediately caused a lot of discussions, and in the midst of discussions, Mr. Cao Shi Shiran walked up the stone stairs on the right side and went to the second layer of stone towers.

"It's all nonsense, doesn't it look like?"

"Why do you want to say this and cause disputes in the ghost world?"

"The jade plaque, the one that was snatched away by Rahu?"

Wei Ping stood up, walked out of the stone tower in confusion, and thought about it, no matter if it was resurrected or not, he didn't need to be resurrected, the top priority was to find an exit from the Yin and Ghost Realm.

Coming out of the underworld as soon as possible is the right way!

The Yin and Ghost Realm is not suitable for the cultivation of most human races, and the absorption of the Yin Qi of Heaven and Earth into the body will only neutralize the positive true element in the body, causing the true element to decrease, and the more you cultivate, the more you reduce, and even the cultivation will regress.

Only a small number of human races with dark attribute physique, that is, the so-called Yin body, can cultivate in the Yin and Ghost Realm, and it can even be said that they are like fish in water, and the strong people in the Ghost Face Sect are all Yin bodies.

Wei Ping is of course one of the majority, fortunately, in the black forest of Penglai Immortal Island, when he was hiding from the three clans of immortals and immortals, he captured the source points while cultivating, and he also captured nearly three thousand source points in eight months, which were contained in six jade bone bottles, which was completely enough for his cultivation in the Yin and Netherworld Ghost Realm.

In his mind, in a few months, at most a year, he will definitely be able to get out of the Netherworld and Ghost Realm!

In the Black Forest, whether it is the cultivation realm or the martial arts realm, they are all stuck at the peak of the five realms, and no matter how he cultivates, he can't break through, but at this time in the Yin Netherworld Ghost Realm, he swallowed a source point and cultivated silently in the stone pillar stone house, hoping to make a breakthrough.

When the small blood moon revolved around the big blood moon, the moonlight became brighter, and the fragrance of Meng Po soup penetrated into the house, Wei Ping woke up with his eyes open, and woke up Monroe on the bed under the table, Monroe opened his eyes lazily and glanced at him dimly.

This glance made the corners of his mouth twitch, and he frowned and turned to the door, regretting that the two of them lived in a stone house, in order to save a first-order soul crystal, why not?

Also, get a little farther away from this dead sissy, a little farther away!

Smelling the fragrance of Meng Po soup, he came to the Northeast Sweet Cone Stone House, lined up behind the ghost-shaped dragon, and when it was Wei Ping's turn, he squinted at Monroe and smiled: "Do you want to taste a bowl? It's rare to have a ghost world!"

"Oh, don't, don't!" Monroe looked at the clear soup in the stone pot, her eyebrows furrowed, she took a step back when she heard the words, shook her head vigorously, and her short hair flew up.

Wei Ping shook his head regretfully, and turned his head to look at the clear soup and water in the stone pot, the clear soup and water were bubbling and bubbling, and after being broken, they turned into wisps of mist, and the mist was like a soul, floating around, hooking ghosts in their sleep.

In fact, compared with the gloomy tea with a lot of nonsense, Meng Po soup sells relatively well.

"Old woman, a bowl of Meng Po soup, thank you!" Wei Ping said to the hunchbacked old woman with a pointed hat.

"Please call me Meng Po, young man! a bowl of second-order soul crystals. The old woman glanced up at Wei Ping and said expressionlessly.

"The old women of the four shops, all of them are called Meng Po?" Wei Ping handed over a second-order soul crystal and asked curiously.

"Oh, we are all clones of Meng Po, and Meng Po has countless clones, spreading the Netherworld and the Ghost Realm. The old woman took the second-order soul crystal, handed over a bowl of Meng Po soup, stared at the stone pot and said.

"Thank you!" Wei Ping was stunned and respected, this is a master!

For the Meng Po soup in his hand, there was some drumming in his heart, and he kept persuading himself to have the courage to try, his eyes were closed, and he took a sip of the soup in the bowl.

Placing the stone bowl next to the pot, he staggered to the side, his eyes were in a trance, and he saw the stone bowl flying up from its own and overlapping into the stack of bowls twisted like snakes by the three people next to him.

Then, his eyes couldn't help but close, and the peach blossoms were flying all over the sky, and the hibiscus ran to the wind, with a sweet smile on his face......