"Ding Fan? What two words?" Luo Ying's attitude was very serious. She must have been a good student who studied hard before.
Ding Fan made gestures in the air using characters common to both ancient and modern times. Luo Ying nodded and said politely: "It turns out to be Young Master Ding."
"Brother Luo, I see you are not much older than me, how did you get here?" Ding Fan asked.
"When I came here, I was already ninety-eight years old, and this is what I look like as an adult."
Luo Ying looked proud.
Ding Fan was stunned. In ancient times, this age was definitely a long life. But his eternal youthful appearance was a bit too far-fetched.
And in the world today, there are only those monsters like Luo Xingchen...
Luoying?
Ding Fan's heart moved and he asked tentatively: "Where is your hometown, sir?"
“Tangwan Village in Yiyang.”
I was surprised again. The land boundary was reorganized. Before Beiyi, there was indeed a name like Yiyang.
And Tangwan Village? It has similarities with Yuetang Village.
Ding Fan asked again: "The name sounds very beautiful, and the people living there are also very beautiful, right?"
Hey, Luo Ying smiled and showed off: "The Luo family was once a famous family, but later offended the former residence of a powerful hermit. However, they are self-sufficient in food and clothing, and they marry girls and get married. Naturally, they are among the best among people."
Ding Fan expressed disbelief, waved his hand and said: "There are many rich and powerful families, but not all of them may be beautiful."
"The Luo family is blessed with kindness, blessed by the goddess, long-lived and beautiful."
"Goddess?" Ding Fan scorned, "The former Tangwan Village has now been renamed Yuetang Village. There is no goddess there, but I heard that there is a female ghost."
"Nonsense!" Luo Ying looked angry and flicked her long sleeves.
"That's what everyone says."
"What about the descendants of the Luo family?"
"They are still guarding Yuetang Village and living in isolation from the outside world."
Luo Ying looked at Ding Fan carefully and confirmed that he knew Yuetang Village very well. He had been bored for too long and told an old incident.
It is true that the Luo family was once a prominent family, but after living in seclusion, they could only go in and out. By Luo Ying's generation, they were nothing more than an empty shell, and they would soon be stretched thin.
At this moment, the Great Ghost King came. He was as beautiful as a fairy. He received the highest courtesy in the Luo family and was also called a goddess.
Ding Fan slandered that she was indeed a female demon, and she had the nerve to call herself the Great Ghost King.
It can be seen that returning to the Ghost King's Palace is the ultimate goal of the female slave.
Nvba's magic power reached the sky, and soon the Luo family lived a prosperous life again. Everyone was grateful and became the loyal guardian of Nvba.
Later, a magic circle suddenly appeared, and the female demon was trapped inside.
Others and ghosts are free to leave.
"The magic circle is so powerful that we cannot open it, so we can only swear an oath to protect the Great Ghost King from generation to generation. Even if he is outside, he must return." Luo Ying was still very excited when talking about those days.
"People from outside can't get in, people from inside can't get out, and marriage between close relatives is not allowed."
"Isn't it better to have a closer relationship?" Luo Ying said she couldn't understand.
However, the Luo family lives long, with few deaths and even fewer births.
"Why is there suddenly an extra magic circle?" Ding Fan asked.
"The Great Ghost King gathered his ghost soldiers and ghost generals and led them to battle, but they returned with a huge defeat. I don't know the specific circumstances." Luo Ying shook his head.
It turns out that it was the female tycoon who took the initiative to provoke, but in the end, she failed!
"Brother Luo, where did you come here after you died?" Ding Fan asked.
"Kui Xian Palace! All souls will avoid the underworld and go there."
"Aren't you afraid of getting lost?"
"How could it be! We can always hear the call of the Great Ghost King."
Sensational!
From birth to death, the Luo family was controlled by the female slave.
"Master Ding, may I ask, how are my descendants doing now?" Luo Ying asked.
"No matter what, they lived for the Great Ghost King, and they died for the Great Ghost King, and their souls were gone. It's pitiful, the population is sparse now, and it's getting worse every day."
Ding Fan said this deliberately, but Luo Ying didn't take it seriously at all, "They dedicated themselves to the Great Ghost King, which is a supreme honor."
"What keeps you going?"
"The summons of the Great Ghost King!" Luo Ying emphasized again, and then said: "As long as you continue along this path, one day you will become a ghost fairy!"
Stubborn!
The Luo family is weak, and the female demon will not only rely on them, but also cultivates human puppets to lend her lives. This is how the spirit ghosts of the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce came to be.
Of course, Ding Fan didn't have the kindness to persuade him. When asked about the Swamp of Desolation, he also wanted to become a ghost fairy.
"Sigh." Luo Ying clasped her hands behind her back and shook her head, "It's easier said than done!"
Luo Ying has tried here countless times, but all ended in failure.
There are thousand-year-old zombies waiting in the Swamp of Desolation, and they are very sensitive to the scent of ghosts. As long as they are alerted, they will stir up the water and attack.
The water splashed on the body, which was extremely painful, and the soul was torn apart, which was far beyond the pain of flesh and blood.
If you are dragged into the swamp, you will not be able to escape the fate. After rebirth, your cultivation level will be reduced.
"Can you still be reborn?" Ding Fan was surprised. This was very similar to Zhiyin Mountain.
"Yes, but the rebirth process is very long, and I have to go through another suffering before it can be condensed into shape." Luo Ying was still frightened and swayed, "Once, I was dragged into the swamp and turned directly into a second-level spirit ghost.
It’s so hard to come here again.”
"Have you ever encountered the Ten Thousand Years Corpse King?" Ding Fan asked.
Luo Ying was frightened and flew back. He came back after a while, looking around in panic, as if the Ten Thousand Years Corpse King could hear him, and said cautiously, "If you meet the Ten Thousand Years Corpse King, I'm afraid there will be no chance of rebirth!"
Boom!
There was a dull sound under the feet, and the water in the lake surged slightly. Luo Ying was so frightened that she fainted, "Master Ding, you are still young, you might as well be a comfortable third-level spirit ghost."
"If you don't do it, why should I do it?" Ding Fan was disdainful, pointing ahead and asked: "There is no road, how can we get through?"
"Look, those straw mats are distributed like stars and can be passed by jumping. However, some are true and some are false, and they cannot fly. There are no rules at all. It all depends on fate!"
Ha, Ding Fan sneered, asking God for help in the ghost realm, what a big joke!
Continuing forward for a while, there are indeed straw mats laid out above the lake, which can accommodate one person standing. However, they all look the same, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
Ding Fan stretched out a foot from the nearest position and stepped on it. Ding Fan jumped onto a straw mat. There was no danger, it was true.
Then I stretched my legs to explore the other one, and it sank lightly...
The legs cannot be extended indefinitely. Witten became anxious and said, "Brother Fan, go back. This is no different from trying to get lucky!"
puff!
Suddenly, a spurt of water spurted out. Ding Fan dodged and dodged. Luo Ying also flew aside in a hurry. The ground sizzled and a large pit soon formed.
The water slowly flowed into the new pit, expanding the area of the swamp, and a new grass mat appeared out of thin air.
Ding Fan walked over and studied it carefully for a moment. He was so close that he could see clearly. In fact, there was a difference between real and fake straw mats.