This drowned old ghost has a ferocious face, and the blue ghost halo around her is multiple. It can be seen that she has been here for not thirty or fifty years, but is at least an old ghost who has been cultivated for more than eighty years.
This is why I was shocked when I turned around and saw it.
It seems that what the old pine tree said to A Cheng was not nonsense. The person in front of him should be the old woman who was forced to jump into the well by her daughter-in-law many years ago.
In front of the ghost gate, there is Mrs. Meng soliciting business. Unexpectedly, this broken well also has a professional gatekeeper.
When I was astonished, I didn¡¯t expect that this old ghost suddenly nodded towards me and mumbled: ¡°Devil¡¡±
I suddenly understood. It was as if this old ghost had mistaken me for a demon.
As I said before, in the team created by Meng Ji and the Eight Demons, the demons are the supreme rulers. This old ghost is obviously afraid of my identity.
¡°In this case, I¡¯m still afraid of a bird.
"Stand guard here, it's not peaceful recently. If that carrot breaks in, be careful with your head." I said coldly.
The old ghost nodded hurriedly and said: "Yes, I will follow the devil's teachings."
Looking at the old ghost woman, I can't help but feel a little sad. Although the century-old ghost is just a drowned ghost and may not have high cultivation, with such a small amount of cultivation and good fortune, he shouldn't be a waste. Why is he willing to be a human hawk or a dog? ? What's more, she didn't even know who I was. She only knew that I was purple and dizzy and that I was a demon, so she nodded and bowed.
So, I have to doubt my ideals.
From the day I rebelled against Xuan Ming, I wanted to create a world where the three realms and five races are equal. But like this old ghost in front of me, who is ignorant and ignorant, even if I really bring equality in the end, what's the point? They are just talking to cows and talking to insects, but they are talking about everything. Are they worthy?
"In fact, I could kill her immediately to avoid future troubles, but thinking about her life experience of jumping into a well and dying, and whether the doctor's kindness was at work, I was still prepared to let her go.
¡°Open the barrier, I want to go in.¡± I said expressionlessly.
The old ghost raised his head cautiously and said in a low voice: "The devil is new to me. There are rules. Anyone who enters this enchantment needs to know his name. I don't know which general under the devil's account the devil is, so I can register it." ¡¡±
??????????????????????????? You are so frightened by the look in my eyes that you are so virtuous, how dare you ask for my name?
"What did you say?" I sneered faintly: "You, a scumbag of the ghost clan, still dare to question my identity? Are you looking for death?"
¡°I don¡¯t dare!¡± Sure enough, my bluff immediately silenced the old ghost.
I really don¡¯t understand why the ghosts are so afraid of the demons, and they can be tamed so easily Maybe it¡¯s because the demons were so brutal in their sweep of the underworld, which made all ghost reincarnations imprinted with timidity in their bones. imprint.
"Know that you are a slave, so be smart." I pointed at myself and said, "Can't you see my purple halo? Do you dare to doubt the loyalty of the demons? Treat me as an intruder?"
"I know I'm wrong, I don't dare!" The old ghost was so frightened that he nodded and bowed: "I will open the barrier right now"
"No, I won't forgive you next time!"
After finishing the pretense, I easily opened this elementary barrier with a flick of my hand, and walked in with a swagger.
I figured that when I walked far away, the old ghost woman would still be trembling.
Moreover, the old woman asked me just now which general under the command of the Demon I am. This also shows from the side that the eight major Demons of Ruyang, whether they died under my sword or not, their capable generals, They have all gathered in Yucheng. If these demon clan elders, together with Meng Ji's 100,000 ghost soldiers, go to the underworld, Yemo Tianluo, who is gaining momentum, will be even more powerful. I am afraid that Wu Yangchao, who has shrunk his layout, will be unable to resist
Once you enter the barrier, your eyes will open up.
In the dark strata, strange human oil lamps flickered on and off, and as far as the eye could see, there were rows of standing skeletons. These skeletons were still covered with broken armor and some shriveled corpse skins. It seemed that they were the legendary Chongqing defenders who were tricked and killed by Zhang Xianzhong. They were violently killed at Qixinggang. They thought it was time for them to return to dust, but who could have imagined that they all hid deep underground and continued to form armor.
This scene actually gave me the illusion of being in the underworld.
No wonder that once Meng Ji¡¯s people come out, skeletons and monsters will come first. It turns out that he has used these skeletons as tools.
I continued to walk forward boldly, passing through the dense skeleton area, and slowly, I could see all kinds of dead souls.
?It¡¯s no surprise that these souls, no matter how high or low their cultivation level is, when they see me, they are like a mouse seeing a cat, they don¡¯t dare to look at me.
These guys make me, a fake, feel a little embarrassed.
I saw them gathering in small groups with numb eyes, so I went over and took a look. It turned out that among these piles of ghost bushes, there would be a purple magic pill the size of a pigeon egg. These sneaks are just bowing to the magic pill. And every few minutes, a puff of smoke would emit from the magic pill, and these sneaky people would hurriedly suck it into their bodies, as if they were addicted.
It seems that Meng Ji is relying on these magic pills to transform these sneaky people into loyal slaves of the demons!
This place is too big, and on my trip, I need to make a quick decision. If I continue searching so slowly, when will I be able to find Cheng!
I thought for a while and hooked my hand towards a kid.
The kid ran up to me in a panic and looked at me eagerly, not even daring to blink.
In that case, I might as well ask directly.
¡°Let me ask you, where is the trail that Beishan Moluo brought back today?¡± I asked stiffly.
The kid shook his head and whimpered twice, as if he didn't understand what I meant.
"I mean, where is the Taoist priest who was captured today!"
The kid still shook his head. Although he was extremely frightened of me, he still didn¡¯t dare to speak.
I looked at this guy and noticed something unusual. I couldn't help but raise my hand to grab him and point him to the thirteen Guimen acupoints. I discovered that his Daling acupoint was actually destroyed
Daling point is also called ghost heart. It is the transmission point and original point of Jueyin Pericardium Meridian of Hand. Whether it is a human or a ghost, this point controls joy, anger, sorrow, and even listening, speaking, seeing, and smelling. Co-authored He didn't understand what I meant at all, and he was speechless.
Damn it, the demons must have worked too hard to create their own slaves.
I estimate that Meng Ji must have their own rules when giving orders to them, but I, the fake, don¡¯t understand them.
I pulled another Sneak over and took a look, and sure enough, they were all the same, Daling Cave was destroyed. All this sneakiness is a group of controlled machines
"Master Mo, are you going to do something with you? Have these worthless guys offended you?" I was sighing when a fat man suddenly stood up from the side and stood up. This guy has deep demonic aura and belongs to the second-class race here. It seems that he is the manager of these evil soldiers (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com