I looked at the female ghost and thought about it. She spoke with a Northeastern flavor. Can she be a fellow villager? If I kneel down and lick it, would I get a special treatment or something?

"He was met by us in the future and no return..." The mourning ghost man briefly explained my affairs, and then left with his partner.

The female ghost stared at me for a while and asked, "What's the name?"

"Qin Wuyi." I answered truthfully.

The female ghost opened the book and flirted, and her brows gradually frowned.

Seeing her expression, I couldn't help but worry. Could it be that I am an unforgivable person? But I didn't do so many strange things.

"Your name is not on it." The female ghost closed the book and shook her head and said.

I was shocked when I heard this, "Are you all the people who died of a life-threatening death recorded it?"

"That's right, whether you have been caught or are still staying in the living room, there will be records on it." The female ghost nodded.

I thought about it for a while, if this is the case, there is only one possibility, I am not dead yet!

"Can I not die yet? Beauty, can you send me back to my virginity?" I began to use the handsome man trick with a slutty look.

The female ghost glared, "The bold evil ghost dares to seduce the ghost crew. Do you still want to leave when you come to the Wudi City? Capture it in!"

The two Yin soldiers didn't give me a chance to defend themselves, so they opened the door and threw me in.

Damn it! Could it be that female ghost doesn’t like men? She is a slap? Otherwise, how could my handsome face fail to seduce it?

I won't get the answer to this question anymore. After stopping, I found myself coming to a city where ancient buildings and modern buildings are mixed, with many pedestrians. They wear more modern clothes and few wear ancient costumes.

The expressions of these ghosts are very fierce, either resentful, hatred, or violent. Some of them are in a hurry and don’t know where to go, while others stand in place, their lips keep opening and closing, as if they are cursing something.

What's even more terrifying is that there are actually fights here and they can be seen everywhere.

Not far from me, an old man started fighting with someone. His opponent was the young man who was escorted by a ghost messenger before.

They fought each other, and while punching and kicking, they opened their mouths to bite each other. Every time they took a bite, the other party would become dimmer.

Passers-by turned a blind eye or applauded, and some even licked their lips and didn't know what to think about.

Seeing that the old man was about to be eaten by the young man, I quickly chose a direction with few people and walked over. Mom, don’t let him see me, and I will eat me again on a whim.

This possibility is not lacking, and it is very high. I think that guy should be irrational anymore, because he would be a bad guy when he looked familiar.

I try to keep my distance from other ghosts when I walk because I am afraid of seeing their vicious looks.

Unfortunately, in this place, it doesn’t mean that if you don’t cause trouble, you won’t come to you if you don’t cause trouble.

I kept walking because ghosts looked at me from time to time, and their eyes made me shudder.

There was a bare-haired bald man in big shorts in front of me, walking towards me.

I changed direction after seeing it from the corner of my eye, for fear of being targeted by him.

However, he would go wherever I go, as if he had a similar appearance.

I gritted my teeth. This guy was definitely malicious because I took a secret look. His eyes looked at me like a wolf staring at a rabbit, and his saliva was flowing out.

After thinking that it was impossible for him to let me go, I turned around and ran away. It was not that I felt that I could not beat him, but that I didn’t know what the ghosts depended on to fight.

It’s like the two ghost messes I met when I came. If they were living people, it would be a problem for me to deal with them myself, but as a soul, I would feel strong oppression when I stood beside them. The intuition told me that if I attacked them, my soul would be scattered in minutes.

Although the feeling of oppression given to me by the bald evil spirit is not that strong, with the intuition developed by years of fighting, I am sure that I am definitely not his opponent.

The bald evil ghost didn't seem to have thought I would run away. He was stunned for a moment and shook his arms and chased after him, shouting: "Boy! Come and let me take a bite!"

"Bite your uncle!" I cursed. If I really don't run away, it wouldn't be as simple as taking a bite.

The bald evil ghost was so angry that I scolded him. He speeded up and spoke dirty words.

I scoffed at this because I found that he was not as fast as me, and it won't take long for me to get rid of him if I run like this.

Unfortunately, as we chased and ran away on the road, other evil ghosts joined in and chased me with him.

Ma De! I'm still a hot commodity, my master! I cursed in my heart.

Ghosts do not have internal organs, so this kind of running didn't make me panting, but as the running continued, I felt that some power seemed to be losing in my body.

As time goes by, I become weaker and weaker. I guess if I continue running like this, I will sooner or later lose my soul.

Later, the ghosts who joined the pursuit gave up chasing me. I guess they felt that the power consumed was not matched by what they could get after eating me. Only the bald evil ghost was still following behind.

The ghosts everywhere limited my speed. I did not successfully get rid of him as I thought. I could only keep a distance of about ten meters from him.

"Hey! Young man!" When I passed by the door of a house on the side of the road, the old man sitting on the stone pier at the door suddenly waved to me.

I've noticed him a long time ago because he was wearing a green costume and sitting there was very conspicuous.

"Old man, I'm being chased by someone and I don't have time to chat with you." I said impatiently.

"Come to me, he dare not do anything to you." The old man continued to wave to me.

I don't know if what he said is true, but I feel that I won't be able to run away soon. Moreover, the old man looks kind and aimless, which is very different from other evil spirits.

Let’s have a gamble! I made up my mind and ran behind the old man.

The next moment, something that surprised me happened. The bald evil ghost who had been chasing me stopped chasing me when he saw me running behind the old man.

He glared at me fiercely and left with a look of reluctance.

I looked at the back of the old man in front of me in surprise. This guy is definitely not an ordinary person!

"Boy Qin Wuyi, thank you for helping me!" I came to the old man and kowtowed him.

The old man just reached out and held his hand in front of me, and I couldn't kneel down any longer, which made me even more sure that he was not an ordinary person.

"Young man, don't be too polite. I'm just a little curious when you don't have any resentment. Why is there a master who will lead you to practice?" the old man asked.

I shook my head and said that when I was alive, I did have a master, sister Xiaoyao, but now I am dead.

"I thought you were ready to practice and go to someone else's house to make a breeze. This is amazing. If you don't practice, how could you not have any resentment?" The old man touched his beard.

"Uh...Is this strange?" I couldn't help asking, as if in this city of Wushuo Death, it is normal for ghosts to get resentful and genius to be. Without resentment, they are out of place.

"That's natural. Only ghosts who are advised by others and know the methods of practice can gradually eliminate their resentment. Moreover, they will choose to accumulate merits and virtues in other people's families, so that they can gain a human body as soon as possible." The old man said.

I was curious and asked in detail, and then I realized that only a few ghosts in the Wude Death City could understand practice. They either chose to listen to the Buddhist teachings they learned from the sutras or worship old ghosts with strong magic power as their masters. The houses on the roadside all belong to these ghosts. Ghosts who do not understand practice cannot live in houses because they will be stolen.

These ghosts who know how to practice all have Taoism and magic skills. Unlike ordinary evil ghosts, they only know how to bite people and swallow them. Of course, they will become powerful even if they keep swallowing them, but most of them will be killed by ghosts who know how to practice.

Because although their power became stronger after eating other people's souls, they also absorbed the other's resentment. They became more and more capable, but they did not know how to resolve the resentment. They could easily become demons and commit crimes in the city of vain.

I asked the old man again, those evil ghosts are very capable when harming people in the world, but why can't they get to the underworld?

The old man said that the world of the world and the world of the underworld are completely different. Their little harm to others cannot be used in the underworld. A more scientific statement is that the air structure of the underworld, gravity and other things are different from the world of the underworld.

I benefited a lot, and after thinking for a long time, I made up my mind, "Old man, can you accept me as your disciple?"

The old man looked at me in surprise and after a long time, he laughed and said, "No, no, no, I can't accept you as a disciple. However, if you want to practice, I can recommend two places to you. The first is that I will find a ghost immortal master for you. If I recommend you, he will definitely accept you. Lao Deng has been in the Wude City for thousands of years. How many famous younger generations and younger generations are his disciples."

"As for the second place, I can take you to the sutras. I see that you seem to have a Buddha's connection. Maybe after practicing, you will be able to escape from the sea of ​​suffering and be reborn in the Pure Land."

I looked at the old man with admiration. This guy is definitely a hidden boss. I didn't expect that he would be met by me.

After thinking about it in my mind, I chose the latter because the old man said that even if I practice the ghost path and go to the living hall in the future, if I don’t accumulate enough merit, I will still suffer in hell.

In terms of the efficiency of accumulating merits and virtues, nothing can compare to Buddhism. And if I catch a brother who is not upright in the future, the consequences will be simply unimaginable.

"Old man, I chose the second one. By the way, I haven't asked you for your name."

The old man stood up, "My name is Liu Zhiyuan. You can call me Lao Liu. I haven't mentioned my name for a long time, and I almost forgot it, haha..."
Chapter completed!