Chen Shi hesitated for a moment and then agreed.
Now that he is a ghost, he has many inconveniences in the underworld. He may be affected by the inexplicable power of the underworld at any time, and he can't help but follow those ghosts without knowing where they are going. Moreover, there are many dangers in the underworld, and he really needs help. As for running errands for the East Palace. , he will definitely not do it.
Peng Ju led the way, and the two of them followed the fog in the mountains. They saw strips of white mist flowing close to the ground between the Yin Mountains, and there were people walking along the fog on every road.
These people were ghosts, noisy, controlled by a mysterious force, walking tirelessly in the same direction. Their wings were injured and they could not fly, so they walked on the edge of the road.
These ghosts are often the ghosts of those who died and will not appear in Yuanchen Palace. Instead, they become lonely ghosts and are dragged to the underworld.
Chen Shi suddenly remembered that in his early years, he followed his grandfather Chen Yindu out to attend the moon festival, and saw a village of lonely ghosts who were not drawn to the underworld. He didn't know the reason before, but now he finally figured it out.
The Thirteen Aristocratic Families seized power in the underworld and fought life and death with Yama of the Ten Palaces, causing the underworld to fail in its duties. Therefore, many lonely souls and wild ghosts were not extradited to the underworld.
"Where is the East Palace?" Chen Shi asked.
Pengju said: "The East Palace is where the prince lives."
Chen Shi suddenly realized: "So you are working as an errand in the palace of Prince Yama. Which Prince of Yama are you?"
Pengju was puzzled: "The prince of the East Palace is of course the prince of the Tianchi Kingdom. What is the prince of Yama you are talking about?"
Chen Shi wondered: "You don't know the ten palaces of Yama? You don't know the eighteen levels of hell? Pengju shook his head: "Where is hell? Who is Luo?"
Chen Shi explained the Ten Halls of Hell and the Eighteenth Hell, saying: "There are ten Yamas in the Tenth Hall of Hell, guarding different hells respectively, and each of the Eighteenth Hell has its own Yincao, judge, Yinshi, and Yinshi. , responsible for dragging the ghosts of the dead to hell, judging them according to their crimes, and letting them accept punishment."
Peng Ju was shocked and said: "There are eighteen levels of hell in the underworld? I have never heard of it. This is the land of the ten hells."
Is the position higher than that of our Dachi Kingdom? Impossible. Our Dachi Kingdom is extremely vast and is the largest country in Yinshan!" Chen Shi was even more shocked than him.
In Chen Shi's impression, the underworld should all fall under the control of the underworld, but obviously Tianchi Kingdom is not under the jurisdiction of the underworld. The ghosts here have never even heard of the existence of the underworld!
Suddenly, Chen Shi was stunned. Pengju quickly grabbed him. Chen Shi woke up and saw that he was walking among the ghosts again. He couldn't help being horrified: "What kind of power is this? Why does it always pull me and make me look at me involuntarily?" Which way to go?
He has experienced this strange power before when he died. Only in the state of death can he be summoned by this power. If he goes in reverse, he will feel like stepping on a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​fire, which is extremely difficult.
And if the monk is still alive, he will not be pulled by this force, and will not even be aware that there is such a force in the underworld.
Pengju stopped and groped around in the mist. Suddenly he touched a skull. He couldn't help but be overjoyed. He grabbed the skull and lifted it up.
A complete skeleton and skull stood up. "Chen Shi, you are possessed by this."
Upon hearing this, Chen Shi took a step forward, and his soul attached itself to the white bone lin. In just a moment, he completed the possession and could move freely.
He picked up his hands and looked at how each of his finger bones moved according to his thoughts. He couldn't help but feel so happy that he opened his mouth and let out a "" laugh.
Pengju asked with concern: "Can you still feel that pulling force now? Chen Shi sensed carefully and found that he really couldn't feel that force.
How do you know that ghosts possess you and you can get rid of this power?
Peng Ju said: "Demons often possess dead objects like this. There are also some monks who like to attach themselves to lins and run around. They are often businessmen and do business with us."
Chen Shi was very surprised and thought: "There are actually human monks doing business with ghosts and monsters. I don't know who they are... By the way, I can ask Shao Jing to bring the Juxian Tower here. Maybe it will be a good deal." Good business. It’s just that this business needs dead people to take care of it.”
He ran wildly and suddenly jumped up, kicking in mid-air to test the flexibility of his body.
It has to be said that the White Bone Body is so flexible that its thighs can be rotated along the bones without worrying about breaking the legs. The head can also be rotated at will, and two ribs can be picked off and stabbed without any worry of injury!
Chen Shi can even take off his other arm and whip someone else!
You can also use your five fingers and twenty-eight knuckles as bone swords to shoot out and assassinate the enemy! "That's great!"
Chen Shi was so happy that he fell from the air. He only heard a click and his left leg was broken. "But this body is too weak." Chen Shi shook his head.
This white bone had been in the underworld for too long, causing it to decay and become full of holes, unable to withstand his tormenting.
Peng Ju hurried over, took off his left leg, and threw it into the mist. He groped in the mist for a while, took out another withered bone from the mist, and compared it with Chen Shi's right leg, and found that it was a bit short.
He took out several more left leg bones, and finally found one that was about the same height as Chen Shi's right leg, and then helped Chen Shi put his left leg on.
Chen Shi quickly thanked him and said with a smile, "Pengju, you really know how to take care of ghosts."
Pengju said nonchalantly: "I'm used to being a trickster in the East Palace, and I have to take care of my sister when I get home. When I went out this time, I originally promised my sister to go back in three days, but now it's been delayed for two days, let's go back quickly!"
Chen Shi followed his footsteps and tried to read the Blood Lake Sutra. Suddenly, a stream of blood-colored air came from all around and poured into his body from nowhere. It penetrated his soul, nourished the three souls and seven souls, and nourished him. The soul even strengthens his "body"!
Peng Ju looked over in shock. Before he could understand the Blood Lake Scripture, Chen Shi had already started to master it. As the Blood Lake Scripture circulated, Chen Shi silently recited the divine words.
"Guan Jue Yu, Tai Ming Purple Spirit. Nine gods save the soul and open up the jade truth. A Yi Wei Wei, flying to the sky and flowing sound... Six changes of fortune, more evil than ever. The crown of the mysterious desert, thousands of times to become an immortal !」
After reciting the divine words, blood gradually flowed from the back of Chen Shi's head, forming an irregular ring that stood on the back of his head.
Within the ring was a pool of blood.
There was strange power flowing into his body in the pool of blood, and he continued to refine.
In just a short moment, Chen Shi's bones looked bright and beautiful, and he felt that the energy and blood that had been lost in his soul had been replenished! Chen Shi said softly, the Blood Lake Mantra seemed ordinary, but it did not seem to improve his soul at all.
Langdi Zhang is weak:
The Xiaolang Emperor Zhang Gong is mainly about improving the soul, while the Blood Lake Sutra is mainly about improving the soul. The focus of the two techniques is very different!
The Yuanshen evolved from the Yuanying. After the Yuanying has been cultivated to about a foot, it can be compatible with the soul and evolve into the Yuanshen. Therefore, Yang
The cultivation route of the Jian lineage is the part of cultivating the Nascent Soul, which does not improve the soul so much. But the cultivation methods of the underworld seem to be just the opposite, mainly cultivating the soul." Chen Shi said heartily
While he was urging the Blood Lake Scripture, he was explaining it to Peng Ju.
After half a day, Pengju finally understood this technique thoroughly and tried to practice it.
However, he had never practiced before and relied on the power of his blood. This was his first time practicing. Chen Shi was not bored at all. He taught him step by step how to guard his mind, how to awaken the Taiming Purple Spirit, and how to practice the Nine Gods.
Save the soul.
It took him several hours to get Peng Ju to run the technique with difficulty.
Chen Shi taught him how to operate it a few more times. When he completely mastered it, he smiled and said, "The technique passed down from your family is definitely not a good technique."
"Really?" Peng Ju's eyes sparkled.
Chen Shi smiled and said: "Of course it is true. Although I dare not say that my vision is the best in the world in the underworld, but in the world of the earth, I am one of the best!
The two of them were practicing the Blood Lake Scripture while on their way. Chen Shi felt that his soul and the Bone Lin were getting stronger and stronger, and he secretly praised the magic of this technique in his heart. Pengju's progress was also extremely rapid, and the Blood Lake Scripture could not only grow stronger
His soul can even stimulate the blood power in his body, making the power in his body stronger and stronger.
As the power of his bloodline increased, the wounds on his wings gradually healed.
During this period of time, they walked through ten mountains. Roads paved with mist extended in all directions, and many ghosts walked on the roads. After Chen Shi had a white bone marrow body, even if he walked backwards, it would not be a big problem and he would no longer be knifed.
The torture of fire and sea under the mountain.
If you are not possessed, even taking a step backwards will be difficult!"
Chen Shi looked at dozens of white mist roads converging into one avenue. Thousands of souls were walking on this road. As he walked into the distance, he felt curious and wanted to follow these ghosts to see what kind of force they were pulled by. "
I’m not strong enough now, I’ll find out after I’ve cultivated my soul and become stronger!”
Chen Shi withdrew his light and quickly followed Peng Ju.
He saw that the trees in the Yinshan Mountains were locust trees, which were extremely tall. There were bird's nest-shaped houses hanging on the trees. There were often dozens of such bird's nest houses on one tree, forming a village.
Many underworld creatures similar to Pengju flap their wings and fly in and out of these houses.
When Chen Shi passed through these villages, strange people with bird's beaks would come out of the bird's nest houses, spread their wings and look sideways at them, as if they were very curious about them.
Chen Shi asked Pengju and found out that they were from the Pengniao tribe. Like the Niutou, Horseface, Yaksha and other tribes, they were a large race in the underworld. However, because they multiplied too much, their status was not high.
In the Yin Mountains, tall locust trees stand in the sky, with their noses standing in the mountains or on the tops of mountains, and Pengniao villages are also one after another.
Many ghosts passed through the mountains, but these birds paid no attention to them.
Suddenly, a Pengniao village became restless, and many Pengniao people jumped to the edge of the houses and looked in the same direction.
Chen Shi was looking up, not knowing what was going on. Peng Ju's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly pulled him aside and came to the mountain outside the road to stand and watch.
Waves of mist surged in from the distance, and laughter came from the mist. Soon the mist drowned them,
Chen Shi's eyes widened, and he saw huge claws protruding from the mist, grabbing a ghost, picking it up, and shrinking it into the mist.
Then many strange hands came out and grabbed the ghosts on the road, and long scarlet tongues flew over and caught the ghosts.
It was as if there were many giant feasts hidden in the mist, swallowing up these ghosts wantonly. Chen Shi was shocked when he looked at this scene.
This is not Yinshan Mountain, this is Qianyang Mountain!"
He suddenly realized that he had seen a similar situation before. He had seen a similar situation when he was crushed to death by blue ghost hands! At that time, he was almost eaten by these monsters in the fog!
"So, I'm still in Qianyang Mountain!" Maybe even not far from Huangpo Village!" But is Qianyang Mountain so vast in the underworld?
According to Granny Sha's geographical map of the nine districts of the underworld, the scale of Qianyang Mountain in the underworld is probably far less than that of Yinshan! "Qianyang, Yinshan, Yinyang..."
An idea flashed through Chen Shi's mind. The relationship between Qianyang Mountain and Yinshan Mountain might not be consistent with the geography of Yin and Yang Realms. However, he didn't think much about it. He was filled with anger. Without thinking, he rushed onto the white mist road and raised his hand to touch his palm. , prompting the fourth new
Talisman, whirling and whirling around the world, flew out from his arm, turned into the size of several acres, and faced a phosphorus sharp claw as it flew away
"call out"
Tian Miejie spins around, burning the phosphorus-ringing sharp claws into coke, burning the thick forelimbs forward, illuminating the monster in the mist, and with a cry, burning the forelimbs of the ghost-headed monster lying on the ground on all fours to ashes:
The monster showed a horrified expression as he looked at Chen Shi, the little skeleton.
Lightning flashed under Chen Shi's feet, and the next moment he came to the monster's forehead. He punched the monster's huge skull and dented it.
He went down and was smashed to the ground, with his brains flowing all over the floor.
"What are you doing?" Pengju said loudly. "It eats people!" Chen Shi's anger was still there.
"Those are animals raised by ghosts and gods!"
Peng Ju was frightened and said quickly, "You are in trouble!"
Chen Shi said angrily: "The animals he raises are eating our ghosts!" "This is what the underworld is like!"
Peng Ju rushed to his side, pulled him to fly upwards, and said quickly, "You ghosts who have fallen to the underworld are like pasture, always being eaten. This has been the case from ancient times to the present."
"Is this true for all people?"
Chen Shi was a little sad when he watched him fly up. He tried his best with his arms. Pengju didn't fly up, so he couldn't help but get angry: "It's always been like this."
You people have become ghosts, and you are no longer human! You are just grass! Come with me! The ghosts and gods that are grazing are coming!" Chen Shi couldn't move his hand away.
I won’t leave. I have never been afraid since I was born.”
Peng Ju paused slightly and heard the light but powerful voice of this little Lin, "I will become a ghost after death, so why should I be afraid?"
I want to see who dares to treat my human race as pasture!"
A pig in a house got sick. After taking the medicine, he became drowsy and had difficulty concentrating. He almost fell asleep. Mingda University can also
I'm sorry if there's only one chapter.
Chapter completed!