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Chapter 1,711 It¡¯s hard to return to the master¡¯s door

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    Some people say that for cultivators, the desire to kill is often accompanied by pleasure, because it is killing that can reflect the inscrutableness of cultivators.

    However, at this moment, I feel no pleasure at all. Instead, all that follows is loss and dejection.

    After all, I still couldn¡¯t hold back my anger.

    But I really don¡¯t understand why, why they changed their minds after listening to the devil, why they could forget the old friendship and achievements in an instant, and why they were so decisive when they killed me, without any hesitation.

    Standing outside the room, feeling as frustrated as a child.

    When I walked towards the hanging ladder, I realized that the kid who brought me up was looking at me in horror.

    I was also stunned. I didn¡¯t know how long he had been standing here. How much he had seen and heard in that scene just now!

    Just looking at each other in the air, to be honest, at this distance, with my ability, I can kill him instantly.

    But, he is innocent!

    Judging from his appearance, he is not very old. He should be a reincarnation ghost like me.  He looked at me with a cute expression on his face, a little scared, a little shocked, and a little at a loss. Killing such a kid, I couldn't bear it.  Even though I know that he may have heard the conversation just now, I still can't kill him!

    Just when I hesitated, the kid suddenly reacted and hurriedly controlled the hanging ladder, slowly rising up in front of me.

    Looking at him running away in despair, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

    This smile is a relief. No matter what, I can at least control my emotions, and my heart follows my conscience.

    ¡°However, what¡¯s more, it¡¯s helplessness and embarrassment.

    Letting him go means that before long, I, the ghost doctor Luo Bu, will become the "Devil King" in everyone's mouth!

    Looking at the empty black hole of hell, there are nine levels of hell above and nine levels of hell below.  Only there is no hanging ladder in the middle. Even if there were, they would not stop outside the light house anymore because I, the "devil king", am here!

    Who would have thought that I, Luo Bu, would still be desperate today!

    "If heaven does not give it to me, I will snatch it away; if the earth does not give it to me, I will snatch it away with death."

    There was nothing to hesitate about. I jumped in without even thinking about it.

    In fact, this feeling is similar to the feeling of falling into Hongmao Stream. The nine levels of hell only last for a moment.

    I didn¡¯t expect that I would land so easily.

    The position where I stand is exactly where I rose from the tearing hell, and everything is back to the beginning.  Walking inside, you can see the lecture hall in the distance, and under the butter lamp, you can also see the back of the Bodhisattva sitting in meditation.

    At the door of the lecture hall, the Listening Beast was lying there. It raised its eyelids and happened to see me with a sideways glance.

    But it didn¡¯t stand up, didn¡¯t roar, or even made any movement. It just looked at me expressionlessly.

    From its reaction, I knew that the Bodhisattva already knew that I had escaped from the Cold Cave.  However, Bodhisattva no longer wants to say anything, nor does he want to force it. This is all up to me!

    No matter what, no matter what he thinks, in my heart, he is still the supreme Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who is patient and immovable in the underworld.  I will never forget the help and inspiration he gave me.

    I faced the direction of the lecture hall, put my palms together and bowed deeply with the Buddha's fingers, then straightened up and walked out of the Gate of Tearing Hell without looking back, and returned to the Hongmao Stream.

    Standing under the Netherworld Bridge, I suddenly sighed, since I started practicing Taoism, not to mention my brothers, I have made many friends with benefits and held many titles on my shoulders, but in the end, the one who really took me seriously was the ghost doctor.  In the courtyard, there is a hanging pot peak.

    ¡°If it weren¡¯t for the help of my senior brothers and many ghost doctor disciples, by now, I wouldn¡¯t be able to fly up this Hongmao Stream.

    At this time, I was panicking and had nowhere to go. I had nowhere to vent my inner irritability and fear. Suddenly I thought of Xuanhu Peak. Yes, let¡¯s go back and have a look.  Although my master is no longer here and my 19th senior brother is no longer in the mountain, it is the place where I really grew up.  At least, I can go to the boiling spring cave to quiet my mind.

    Thinking of this, I drove my soul straight to the Netherworld Bridge.

    Behind you is the majestic Fengdu City, and more than ten miles in front of you is Yama City. These two power centers in the underworld were once in my possession, but now they have nothing to do with me anymore!

    I headed east along the Wangchuan River, and finally crossed over to the Yin-Yang River boundary at Sanhe. Going further, I reached the boundary of Xuanhu Peak!

    But what makes me strange is that after running for more than ten miles, I still keepThere is no trace of Xuanhu Peak.  It stands to reason that with my cultivation, even if Xuanhu Peak is in a hidden state, I should be able to capture its aura.

    However, along the way, with one guard for three miles and one pavilion for five miles, we saw a lot of underworld soldiers.

    The doubts in my heart were really hard to get rid of. I finally couldn't hold it back and walked towards a militia guard stationed with thirty or fifty people!

    "Stop, what are you doing?" The one who spoke was a ruffian-faced evil ghost with an eagle face. It was obvious at a glance that he was an innate ghost.

    "Hey, Master Bing!" I tried my best to relax, grinned, and casually took out a few coins and handed them over.

    "What are you doing? No reward for no work!" Although Ying Lian said this, he was not polite. He stretched out his hand and stuffed Qian Ke into his arms!

    "Hey, it's okay. I've made a little fortune recently. It's fate that I met Mr. Bing. Those few coins were given to Mr. Bing for entertainment. This shouldn't be the case!"

    "Haha, you ghost kid, you have a sweet taste, but you look familiar!"

    "We reincarnated ghosts all look the same. We have one nose and one pair of eyes. How can we compare to your innate ghost clan, who are all so majestic and majestic! Actually, I'm fine. I'm just passing by and seeing you stationed in this wilderness, I feel curious.  ¡­¡±

    "Oh, you're talking about this!" Yinglian shook his head and said, "Who says it's not the case? What's there to station in this wilderness? I only know that this was once the station of the Ghost Doctor Sect's Xuanhu Peak. However, I don't know why.  Soon, Xuanhu Peak suddenly used the hiding method, and the entire mountain disappeared. Later, the officials also made a barrier here, and then let us station ourselves so that no one could get close. We didn¡¯t know what was going on.  Well, we don¡¯t dare to ask. Now is no better than it was back then. After the Wu Xing Army made such a fuss, the ones in power now are all the ghosts of your reincarnation. It would be great if our innate ghost clan could have a job. How can we dare to ask more?  !¡±

    Is Xuanhu Peak hidden?

    Could it be that what happened?

    "Senior Brother Seventy-ninth must be worried if he hides the clan!"  But why does the underworld have to create a barrier here?

    "I dare to ask Master Bing, you just said that the government established a boundary here and ordered you to station here. So are you from Yama City or Fengdu City?"

    "Of course Fengdu City!" Ying Lian slapped his chest and said, "Look at our armor, all hot stamped, serious Fengdu Imperial Guards. How can the government soldiers and yamen of Yama City compare with us!"

    I couldn¡¯t help but smile condensingly and said: ¡°You are from Fengdu City, so the person who created the barrier here is Wu Yangchao!¡±

    "It is Wu Sha Shen!" The eagle-faced waved his arm arrogantly and gave a thumbs up: "Now that the military leader has ascended to heaven, there is only one divine cultivator in the entire underworld, Wu Sha Shen. Although he did not say it explicitly, Wu Sha Shen  The god is the acting army lord and regent, and even King Yama has to listen to our Wu Sha god. I¡¯m secretly joking, Zhong Kui was the most popular at that time, right? But after all, he still had Xuan Ming and Ten Palace Yama¡¯s opponents.  What about our God Wu Sha? An absolute rival! As long as he is willing, he will be an upgraded version of Yisheng!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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