Unexpectedly, and within reason, Xin Yue, who is a ghost cultivator, is surprisingly adaptable to the environment with strong yin energy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Therefore, Cheng Ziming felt that it was better to let himself be a "clone" of ghost cultivation and go to explore the way outside the Ghost King Temple. With this thought in mind, Xin Yue walked straight to the courtyard gate.

The feeling of ghost cultivation is very peculiar, not so much walking, it is better to describe it as drifting. Xin Yue only felt that the speed of progress was much faster than usual, and he came to the gate of the courtyard almost instantly. The gate of the courtyard was illuminated by the light of the bonfire, clearly showing the shadow of the barbarians.

Suddenly, the shadow shook, and Xin Yue didn't need to turn his head, he intuitively felt the surprised gaze of the barbarian. Ghost cultivation is indeed different, without the physical body, the five senses no longer work, but instead rely on the divine consciousness itself to observe and perceive the things around it.

Xin Yue put his hand on the deadbolt and muttered in his heart, wondering if he could push open this heavy door with the power of his soul alone.

Kata, the bolt of the door was removed, the door was easily pushed open a gap, and the yin wind whistled in, Xin Yue hurriedly dodged out the door, and then closed the door again. The yin qi outside the door was so thick that it formed a thick fog, and Xin Yue was in the mist, but he felt that his vision was clearer, and his body composed of souls was also extremely comfortable.

At this time, Cheng Ziming's feeling was very peculiar. Although he was in the courtyard, as long as he immersed his mind, he could "see" the scene that Xin Yue saw at any time and feel everything that Xin Yue felt. And if he severed this mental connection, he could return to the state of concentrating on his body, and rest assured that Xin Yue's demigod soul could move freely.

After Xin Yue left the courtyard gate, Cheng Ziming took out his mind and secretly observed the situation in the courtyard, and found that except for the barbarians, none of the other spiritual disciples noticed Xin Yue's departure. This made Cheng Ziming very relieved. He believed that even if the barbarian had some strange and suspicious doubts in his heart, he would not tell anyone about his deaf and dumb and solitary temperament.

Beyond the gate is a wide road, built straight and magnificent. The road slopes downwards and appears to lead somewhere down the mountain. The road was densely forested on both sides, and the branches of the trees that were blown by the wind swayed in the shadows and fog.

Xin Yue glanced back at the courtyard gate of the Ghost King Temple, and finally walked forward along the main road. After about a stick of incense, he came to the bend of the mountain, and when he looked back, the Ghost King Temple was still vaguely in sight. This is the first time that the two souls have been separated, and it seems that the two souls should not be too far apart. After hesitating, he was about to return along the same path, when he suddenly felt a white shadow flash in the forest beside him, and a person floated out coldly.

"This boy, how did you come up from the mountain? The Ghost King Temple is the realm of the living, and it is not suitable to go. This man was a young woman, and her voice was cold and ethereal, and it went straight to the heart.

She has a delicate face, her hair is black and shiny, and the long white dress on her body flutters with the yin wind. Although her face was kind and her words were sincere, her face was pale without a trace of anger, and her whole body exuded a faint cold fluorescence, which did not look like a living person.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Xin Yue asked cautiously, after hesitation. Although he is also in the form of a soul at the moment, after all, he only acts in the form of a soul, and he is still a living person, and he has never seen other ghosts, so it is better to ask clearly to determine some for the sake of safety.

Childe laughed. The woman had a smile on her face, but with her pale complexion, she didn't feel a hint of a smile. She thought about it sideways and said, "Childe is a newly deceased person, and he is not used to it?" The little girl's name is Xiuniang, and she has been dead for more than a year, and she has been stranded here because she missed the date of the last hundred ghost migration. Looking at Gongzi's face, he doesn't look like a local, right? Could it be that he only came to Hanquan Village in the last year?"

"Cold Spring Village?" Xin Yue's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked: "Xiuniang, are you from Cold Spring Village?

"Childe has never been to Cold Spring Village, so why are you here?" the female ghost hesitated, and actually floated back a few steps, as if she wanted to retreat into the forest.

"Don't be afraid, girl. Xin Yue hurriedly said: "In Xia, in Xia Xin Yue, it is a foreigner who spends the night in the Ghost King Temple, and he will rush to Hanquan Village early tomorrow morning." The cold spring is about to erupt, and I have to protect the cold spring and protect the people in the village. ”

"Childe is an immortal master?" the female ghost was so excited that her whole body rippled, and her body composed of souls was like a pool of stones, causing waves in waves. She floated forward a few steps and said, "The little girl once heard the rumors of the immortal master, but she didn't expect to be lucky enough to meet the immortal master today." Hanquan Village is not far from here, go down the mountain along the main road, and turn left after exiting the mountain. Go to the first fork in the road and go straight along the road to Hanquan Village. Before the little girl died, she also heard the old people in the village talk about it, saying that the day of the outbreak of the cold spring was approaching, and she was worried about whether she could ask the ghost king for an immortal master this time. Now that the immortal master has arrived, it seems that the villagers have been saved. ”

"Oh?" Xin Yue raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why did you invite the Immortal Master to the Ghost King?"

The immortal master laughed. How dare the villagers ask the origin of the immortals? The tradition of Hanquan Village is to go to the Ghost King Temple twice a year to worship the Ghost King, and if the heroes fall from the sky during the sacrifice, it means that the cold spring is close to the outbreak, and soon the Ghost King will send the immortals to rescue the villagers. Didn't the immortal master come from the Ghost King Temple?" The female ghost's voice was cold, but the speed of speech was not slow, and it seemed that although she had been dead for a long time, her "brain" was still very good.

Xin Yue nodded: "It's true that I'm from the Ghost King Temple." "After thinking about it carefully, I felt full of doubts, why did the hero post specified in the temple mission actually be received by the villagers when they worshiped the ghost king? Where is this ghost king sacred? Is it related to the temple? If there really are gods like the ghost king, then the temple mission is also issued by these gods?

But wasn't the temple built by the ancient immortals? How could the ancient immortals have anything to do with the gods when they cultivated the Dao of immortals? I had only heard of immortal cultivators in the world, but how could I have never heard of the existence of gods?

Xin Yue's brows were furrowed, his thoughts were messy, and he was silent for a while. Suddenly, I heard the female ghost whisper: "Immortal Master, why are you also a ghost-like body? You will never be the same as me......"

"Oh, down there, the soul is out of the body for a while. The yin qi here is extremely strong, and the physical body is not easy to travel, so first use the soul to explore the way. Xin Yue explained, and at the same time pressed the question in his heart, always solving the problem in front of him first. As for how to understand the secrets of the temple, I have to take one step at a time, and wait until I do more tasks in the future and have a better understanding of the small world.

"I see, the immortal master is really strong. However, although we have a thick yin atmosphere at night, when the sun shines during the day, the yin is weak and the yang is strong, and the yin spirit cannot walk in the daylight. Does the immortal master have a way to deal with this?" The female ghost lowered her head slightly, and suddenly said these words, which made Xin Yue stunned.

Xin Yue is Cheng Ziming's soul on the earth in his previous life, and now he is equivalent to a soul-splitting existence, if he can't walk in the sun, then when the day dawns, what will he do? Will he return to Cheng Ziming's body as before, or will he just be gone?

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