Ghost?" Li Deyang frowned and said in disbelief, "Where is there a ghost?"
Baili Pangpang wore a monocle, his mouth was trembling, and he pointed around:
"Under the tree over there, there is a male ghost without legs staring at us; at the door of the old house on the left, there is a female ghost sticking her head out, also looking at us...
Also, Li...Uncle Li...hanging on your back...is a little boy without eyes..."
Li Deyang's tiger body trembled, his face suddenly turned pale, and he slapped his shoulders fiercely, trying to wipe away the dirty things.
"Is there more?" Li Deyang asked anxiously.
"He... climbed on your head... He was pulling your hair!!"
"…"
Li Deyang's eyes widened and he began to rub his hair desperately. The black hair turned into silver-white hair and fell from the top of his head. In an instant, his hair volume dropped sharply!
Cao Yuan frowned, snatched the beads from Baili Fatty's hand, and started chanting to Li Deyang.
Li Deyang only felt a light on the top of his head, and his whole body relaxed incomparably. His hair finally stopped falling, but there were already a few strands of silver in the black hair.
Seeing this, Cao Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked back, only to see Baili Pangpang staring at him.
"You old Cao, you still say you are not a monk!"
Cao Yuan:......
"I just recited a passage that Master Jin Chan taught me." Cao Yuan shrugged, "When I couldn't control the Black King in my body before, I relied on this passage to stabilize my mind."
"Didn't you say that ghosts generally don't approach living people?" An Qingyu asked doubtfully.
Cao Yuan was startled and hesitantly said, "Generally speaking, it shouldn't be possible... Could it be that the Yin Qi here is too strong, so these ghosts are out of control?"
Baili Pangpang patted him on the shoulder, "Old Cao, your ethics are still not enough!"
"..." Cao Yuan rolled his eyes, "You can see ghosts. What happened when I was chanting sutras just now?"
Baili Pangpang thought for a while, "When you were just holding the Buddhist beads and chanting, the little ghost lying on Uncle Li's body showed a little golden light, and then the body became transparent, and finally disappeared..."
Cao Yuan lowered his head, thoughtfully.
At this moment, Baili Pangpang's face changed slightly and he silently took half a step back.
"However, there is bad news..."
"What?"
"After you finished reciting the sutra, the two ghosts you were watching just now... both came close to you."
Cao Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then he felt that the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and a biting cold began to erode his body. His face changed slightly, and he started chanting again while holding the beads.
When the cold breath completely disappeared, Cao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little dry.
"Is it gone?" Cao Yuan licked his lips and said.
Baili Pangpang's expression became even weirder, "Well... those two are gone, but there seem to be more than a dozen ghosts rushing towards us on the street over there..."
Cao Yuan's face turned pale, and he felt the back of his neck getting cold. He suddenly said, "Run!!"
Without saying a word, the four of them rushed in the opposite direction to the ghosts!
While running, Li Deyang said doubtfully: "Why are we running? Can't you chant sutras and kill them to death?"
"It's not about dying, it's about salvation!" Cao Yuan said helplessly, "That passage should be able to use one's own practice to save the wandering souls remaining in the world, send them to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, and treat those wandering ghosts For me, it is the best destination in dreams..."
"Isn't that a good thing?" An Qingyu asked doubtfully.
"But I don't have such profound spiritual practice, not to mention that there are still a lot of murderous evils wrapped around my body. If I continue to save them like this, I will probably burn my body to death!" Cao Yuan sighed, "If I The master is here, and with his old man's cultivation, he can save them with just a snap of his fingers..."
"So." Baili Pangpang couldn't help but say, "Old Cao, your ethics are not enough!"
Cao Yuan:......
"Is there any other way to kill them?" An Qingyu asked with a frown.
"Ghosts are invisible and qualityless. They are essentially just a special magnetic field. Except for the evil flames of my [Black King Killer], your attacks are ineffective against them. But if I liberate the Black King here, without Lin Qiye... you Can you hold me down?" Cao Yuan looked back.
Baili Pangpang pondered for a moment, "Let's run away!"
"agree!"
"…"
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"Fengdu? The legendary underworld?" Lin Qiye looked at these two words with surprise in his eyes.
As a native of Daxia, Lin Qiye naturally heard a lot of rumors about the underworld. The Hall of the King of Hell, Naihe Bridge, Meng Po Soup, Huangquan Water... all came from the rumored ghost town, Fengdu.
He didn't expect that after passing through the giant bronze door, behind the door was the famous Fengdu?
But here... it's so different from what he imagined.
Where is the Naihe Bridge? Where is the Huangquan Water? Where is the Hall of the King of Hell? Even without these, this place shouldn’t be a dilapidated and depressed scene, right?
The legendary Fengdu is a ghost country in the north. It has a mountain 2,600 miles high and a surrounding area of 30,000 miles. It also has palaces for ghosts and gods. No matter how you look at it... it's just a run-down town.
Thinking of this, Lin Qiye couldn't help but ask:
"Is this what it is here?"
Soon, something was written quickly on the paper money.
——It’s not that Fengdu a long time ago was a kingdom of death that belonged exclusively to the ghost world, with a huge scope. But starting from a certain day, the ghosts and gods suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the emperor of Fengdu was also missing. Fortunately, the law of death in Fengdu is not the same. It can run automatically even if God presides over it, so there was no problem at that time.
After a long time, four strange-looking gods suddenly broke into Fengdu and broke the entire Fengdu into five pieces. After each took away one piece, only the smallest piece was left, which is here.
When Lin Qiye heard this, his face suddenly darkened.
Emperor Fengdu is the legendary lord of the underworld and the supreme god of the underworld in Taoism. He can go head-to-head with the legendary Jade Emperor...
From what he knew now, Lin Qiye could probably guess what happened at that time.
A hundred years ago, the gods of Daxia disappeared for no reason, and Emperor Fengdu and many ghosts and gods, as gods, naturally disappeared. The lost Fengdu was occupied by several outside gods, who forcibly took away several of the largest fragments of Fengdu.
Lin Qiye couldn't help but ask, "Who are the four gods who took away the fragments of Fengdu?"
The next moment, a line of small black words slowly appeared on the paper: