Schenck replied, "Yes, they will continue to live in the city for a while before they are reincarnated. The human soul will take on the appearance of the previous life, and the demon is much stronger than the human, not only does their soul remain intact, but they can also carry the physical body into reincarnation. ”

After hearing this, Ling Ling nodded and said, "So the ghost horse is also a demon, forget it, it seems the same to me anyway." ”

Schenck doesn't remember the first time he was speechless. After a moment, he asked, "You can't be face blind, right?"

"Face blind?" Ling Ling thought for a moment before he was unhappy, "I have seen them like this since I was a child, what do you think I can think?"

Schenck had always been interested in the identity of the spirit, and he couldn't help but guess again.

However, when he saw that Lingling was about to bombard the bronze door with all his might, Schenck was really startled and hurriedly jumped over to stop her.

"Why? Didn't you say you had to open the door? I could break it right now, and why are you stopping me?"

Schenk said helplessly: "Heaven and earth have their own rules of order, people have spirituality and beasts have aura, so cultivators appear among people, and spirit beasts appear among beasts." In contrast, spirit animals are most willing to transform into human form after cultivating, because if they want to understand the rules between heaven and earth, they must have spirituality. And in the end, people want to break away from the rules of this heaven and earth, so they will choose to feather and ascend. ”

Lingling looked at Schenck in a daze, not understanding why he suddenly said these things.

Schenk continued: "Spirit beasts are demons before they attain enlightenment. Cultivators are obsessed with the deep, soaring hopelessly, and those who die are demons. Ordinary people who do not enter reincarnation after death are ghosts. And those who are reincarnated by mistake are strange. This is the origin of demons and monsters, and these four types all like the spirit of filth, and this netherworld is the most tempered against them. However, the rules of heaven and earth are immutable, and this netherworld is the place where extreme yin turns into yang, and it is also the place of reincarnation. Therefore, the flow of demons rarely goes deep into the netherworld, while the ghosts and monsters rush to the depths, wanting to reincarnate and start over. ”

"Oh, is that so? I've been here for a short time, so why haven't I noticed any of this?" Ling Ling said in surprise.

Schenk Fumen sighed: "There is always a boundary between yin and yang, and this is where the boundary is, but those demons and the flow of demons are always separated from yin and yang, obstructing the order of heaven and earth. Therefore, I don't know which great power built the ghost gate here, and used the enchantment to separate the yin and yang of heaven and earth. Blocking those wandering demons from the door, restricting the demons and monsters who enter it to the netherworld, allowing them to enter but not leaving, thus smoothing out a lot of order between heaven and earth. ”

Hearing this, Ling Ling squatted down on the ground and grabbed a handful of sand, glanced at it, let it stay between his fingers, and said, "But now those who want to enter can only look at the door and sigh, right?"

Schenck looked at the sand that slipped from her hands, and said lightly: "The ghost gate is closed, the ghost gate is closed, ten people go, and nine will not return." I didn't expect this netherworld to be sealed now, no wonder the birth rate is so low. ”

"What do you mean?" "What do you mean?"

Schenk smiled slightly embarrassedly, and said: "If you really break the door again, you won't be able to see anything in a short time, and then the demons and evil spirits can enter and leave the yin and yang at will, and the consequences will be very serious." ”

Ling Ling thought for a while and said, "Then wouldn't it be nice for me to find someone to guard it?" ”

"What if it's a cultivator who comes, can your people hold on?" Schenk said with a frown when he saw that Lingling didn't ask any more questions.

"If they can't keep it, I'll do it myself. Lingling said with some annoyance.

"Are you willing to be a gatekeeper for this?" Schenk asked with a smile.

After being reminded by Schenk, Ling Ling remembered that if this was really the case, he was afraid that he would have to find a place to live behind this bronze door, so he hurriedly said, "Then what do you say?"

Schenck smiled: "Let's wait until we go in, it's better than standing here without a place to sit." ”

Ling Ling snorted, "But you won't let me break the bronze door, how can you get in?"

Schenk smiled and said to Lingling, "There's a way to try." ”

After saying that, he began to seal the spell, and a moment later a door of light opened in front of Schenk, revealing the horse noodles that were being ordered to prepare the wine and food inside.

Ma Mian looked at the light gate that suddenly appeared in front of him, startled, and before he could say anything, the bull head had already hit it at the behest of Schenk.

"Bang!"

After a loud bang, the tall bull's head knocked down the face of the horse, which was not inferior to his own, and because of the excessive force, the two of them did not stand up for a long time.

Schenck said helplessly: "Can't you restrain your strength? ”

The bull head stood up with a bone, stretched out his hand to pull up the humming horse's face, and then said to Ding Cong: "There seemed to be some obstacle when I first came in, but I ignored it when I hit it hard." ”

After Schenk nodded, he did not immediately disperse the handprint, but continued to form a new one, and then stepped into the light gate himself.

It's just that the moment he stepped into the light gate, the bronze door seemed to be hit hard by something, although there was no huge sound coming out, but it was a buzzing sound.

The spirit didn't move towards the nearby barrier until the light gate disappeared, and disappeared behind the barrier with a thud.

............

All things are divided into yin and yang, the extreme yang is yin, the extreme yin is yang, and the extreme of things must be reversed. The Netherworld is a place of extreme yin, but Xuanyuan Ling is a cultivator of fire exercises.

The scale of the capital city is not small, but the population is pitiful, ten rooms and nine empty, and the streets are bleak.

Most of the demons and monsters that live here exist in human form, but there are also many like bull heads and horse faces, and a few alternatives are even in the original appearance of the body.

Lingling accompanied Schenk around the city, but everyone he met would bow down to them, and he didn't dare to act recklessly.

Lingling said triumphantly to Schenk: "See, I, the city lord, still have a lot of face." ”

Schenck didn't care, but asked a little puzzled, "Was this the situation before you took over the city?"

"What's the situation?"

"There are many buildings, but the number of people is scarce. ”

"Well, it was true at that time, but the number of people has decreased a lot in the past two years. ”

"Then you didn't investigate the reason?"

"Investigate? Why investigate, I'm just living here out of whim. ”

"It seems that the problem is serious. ”

"Or is it a demographic problem, you said?"

"There is a relationship. The people we met along the way, no matter what they were, were people with some way. They don't choose to be reincarnated lightly unless they have to. ”

"You mean, they're pretty good?"

"Yes, take the person who just bowed to you, his cultivation is definitely not below you. "Qiankun Listening Book Network

"You can see that, too?"

"It's no surprise that our vein is the best at these things. ”

"Then why didn't those powerful guys speak out when I took the position of city lord?"

"That's where I have some doubts. Tell me how you became the lord of the city. ”

Lingling gathered his thoughts and began to tell Schenck about his past.

Xuanyuan Ling, although her surname is Xuanyuan, she is not from the Xuanyuan clan, her name was given by the master, as for why, she herself is not clear.

There is also an ancestor above the master, who usually spoils him very much, so that when she is a little tired during the practice, she will use this as an excuse to complain, and his master has also suffered a lot of reprimands for this. Despite this, they still regarded Xuanyuan Spirit as their own, and their care was doubled.

And since she was a child, the servants and servants around her were all monsters, and she has always grown up in swaddling clothes like a princess.

It wasn't until Xuanyuan Ling was fourteen years old that he accidentally ate an Extreme Yang Fruit due to greed, and his life changed.

Although the Extreme Yang Fruit is a heaven and earth spirit fruit, which can enhance cultivation and forge the flesh, few people dare to take it directly. The reason is very simple, if you are not a person who practices the Pure Fire Exercises, your body will not be able to withstand the impact of the Extreme Yang Fruit at all. Moreover, from a pharmacological point of view, only by helping the monarch and the minister can exert all the medicinal properties, and a single dose can exert about 80% at most.

But how could a greedy little girl understand these things, not long after eating the Extreme Yang Fruit, flames oozed from under her skin. Under the treatment of the master and the ancestor who did not hesitate to cultivate, he suppressed the yang fire in his body, but Lingling never grew up half a point again, and was always like a fourteen-year-old girl.

Not long ago, his master was finally angry because Lingling had secretly drunk medicinal wine, and the ancestor also felt that it was difficult for the child to grow up under his wing for a long time, so they both drove her down the mountain.

Lingling originally felt aggrieved, but before leaving, the ancestor secretly told her that there was a ghost in the southwest, where could she go to play.

I don't know how far I walked all the way to the southwest, and the spirit came to the place of the underworld in the mouth of the ancestor. When she saw the huge bronze door blocking her way, she knew it was here, but it wouldn't open anyway. I wanted to leap but every time I appeared hundreds of miles away, so I had no choice but to fly back again.

I tried this a few times and the results were the same. Lingling finally lost his temper and smashed his fist at the bronze door.

Not to mention, this method really worked, and the heavy bronze door was chiseled through by her, as if a long tunnel had been dug out of the mountain.

After Ling Ling entered the bronze gate, he found that there were many houses and alleys, but there were few people living in it.

Walking on the street, I overheard that most of the people went to the east of the city to watch the battle of the city lord, and Lingling was also interested, and followed the sparse crowd to the east of the city.

It was found that the two gangs of people were lined with sabers and guns, and the walls were strong. Although the number of people on both sides is small, they are all domineering and ready to fight at any time.

In front of the crowd, two tall figures stood. A red-haired shawl, covered in black. The other was gray and black, with white hair fluttering in the wind.

Both of them are shirtless, with muscles coiled and knotted, and you can tell at a glance that they are both power fighters.

Lingling stood in the crowd, waiting for a long time and not seeing the two sides beating each other. I couldn't help but shout loudly: "You can't do it!"

Before the voice fell, the crowd on the left and right had already separated like a tide, giving way to her figure.

When Ling Ling was wondering, Ma Mian walked out from behind the red-haired people, pointed at her and shouted, "Where did you come from, wild girl!

"What is your city lord, the competition has not yet been decided, and the position of the city lord has not yet been decided, why is it your city lord?"

"That is, I only know that the robbers are not worthy to be the lord of the city. ”

"What's wrong with plundering? It's a hundred times better than taking blood. ”

"Don't even let go of your own apprentice's flesh and blood, you are also worthy of being the city lord!"

"Fart! It's not because you secretly intercepted Asa that he was seriously injured and died. Death is dead, what's wrong with sacrificing flesh and blood to the master!"

“......”

The two sides blamed each other and cursed.

Lingling ignored their mutual accusations, and just asked Ma Mian strangely: "The two of them are standing face to face like that, is it also a competition?"

Ma Mian looked back at the tense atmosphere between the two sides, knowing that the team battle was imminent, and he didn't talk nonsense with Lingling, so he turned around and was about to go back to help.

But Lingling didn't do it, went up and grabbed Ma Mian's arm, and threw it back hard.

The horse was defenseless, only to feel that the clouds flew up like a mist, and then his back hurt and his eyes were black, and he actually fell unconscious.

Ling Ling didn't expect that he would have such a great force with a flick of his hand, and just when he wanted to go up to investigate, the two people who didn't move at each other finally spoke.

"Half a cylinder, let's wait and compare, I'll teach that wild girl a lesson first. The red-haired man said with exasperation.

Half of the jar looked at Lingling, and was also a little surprised, and said: "Honggang, it's just a little girl, you don't need to cook it yourself, do you?

Honggang glared at the half-cylinder fiercely, and said angrily: "I am the most righteous to my brother, that is like you, cold-blooded and unrighteous." ”

"Hehe, what's wrong with being cold-blooded, what's wrong with being unrighteous? In short, there is no winner or loser between you and me, and no one wants to leave this ghost platform. The half-cylinder sneered.

"Yes, yes, in that case, then I'll accompany you. After Honggang snorted, he didn't turn around, and shouted directly: "Shura, don't waste your spit with those grandsons, go see how the ghost horse is." ”

A scrawny man answered with a mouth full of yellow teeth, and then shouted: "Brothers, don't disturb the boss competition, let's go see the ghost horse first!"

Lingling heard them say that they wanted to come to see the ghost horse, and when she saw the horse's face, she realized that she was talking about the big brother who had fainted.

"Girl, what did you do to the ghost horse?" Shura asked with a frown, looking at the foaming horse's face.

"Didn't do anything? just waved his hand, he was too light, and he didn't stand up to faint, and it has nothing to do with me. It was also the first time for Lingling to experience this kind of scene, and her voice was much quieter when she spoke.

Shura led people to surround the spirit spirit, looked her up and down for a long time before asking carefully, "You are not from here?"

"Yes, I'm from outside, I just came here today, and I heard that there are people here competing for the city lord, so I came to see the excitement. Lingling replied truthfully.

"Outside, you say outside, outside the bronze gate?" Shura seemed to hear some shocking news, and his voice trembled a little as he spoke.

Ling Ling was angry when he thought of that door, clenched his little fist and said fiercely: "Yes, it's a big door, I finally came in." ”