Chapter 123 The Ghost Way of the Netherworld

Author: Feng Fujun

Chapter 123 The Ghost Way of the Netherworld

When a person dies, a ghost dies, a ghost dies, a voice dies, a hope dies, a hope dies, a speed dies, a speed dies, a small death is invisible.

It is called Yi without color.

Silently said Xi—

This is actually a way of practice in the ghost realm of the underworld.

Most of the causes of ghosts in the world are just three types.

One is that the physical body of a cultivator is destroyed and no longer able to be used, Yuan Ling does not want to devote himself to the reincarnation of the underworld, but absorbs the qi of turbid yin and decay, changes the body to Li Yuan, and transforms himself into a yin ghost.

To transform the practice of the ghost path in the underworld, one can achieve immortality in one's life.

This method is very common in some lands, lands, boundaries and air. It is not surprising that within each clan and sect, humans and ghosts gather together in the same hall, and ghost mothers and sons are in the same room.

However, Xu Dutian is ranked among the sky after all, far from being comparable to the land and the world. Now it is the world where the immortal Tao shows its saints, and it is magnificent to suppress the rest of the mysterious disasters and thousands of paths.

Cage the world and exude yin and yang.

Stretching the four seasons, and the eight poles of the disciplines-

The cultivators in this sky are all very arrogant and arrogant. If their physical body is damaged, most of their primordial spirits will choose to be reincarnated in order to enter the Immortal Sect Dharma System in the next life, rather than refining their own primordial spirits and regressing them to continue their practice with the body of a ghost.

The second is a turbid and yin place like the Earth Abyss.

The weather is not right, light and clear, the yang energy does not arrive, and the turtle and snakes close their doors.

After years of accumulation, the spirit of the gods move without movement, and the spirit of the gods move without eloquence, can also produce countless natural evil spirits.

And the last one.

It is these ghosts who intercourse with each other and produce ghosts...

...

Song Rupu was not transformed by the Yuan Ling of a monk, nor was there any ghost father and mother. It was just because of the turbid yin in the earth abyss that an ordinary ghost was born by luck.

At first I was just confused and had not yet inspired. Later, I didn’t know how long it took to gradually develop my mind and understand morality.

Although Diyuan is in a treacherous and dangerous place for the immortals, it is a superior place for ghosts such as Song Rupu, which is almost comparable to those blessed lands and caves in the orthodox immortals.

After sucking the turbid Yuan all the way and being swallowed by the big ghosts several times, but almost died and died, Song Rupu finally made a little name.

Later, he took the name Song Rupu for himself according to an ancient book, which was the time to be proud.

The reason why he was captured was that he heard that Shan Hugong's descendants were interested in recruiting son-in-law, so they came to join in the fun and wanted to have a glass of wedding wine.

Shanhugong is a famous ghost master in this land.

In the practice of the ghost path in the underworld,

A person dies as a ghost, a ghost dies as a holy, a voice dies as a holy, a hope dies as a flaw, a death of a flaw is a small, a small death is invisible—

As for the invisible afterwards, there is another vast world.

This old man has been promoted from "ghost" to "Hit", and a hundred years ago, he has risen from "Hit" to "Hit".

Now it is a powerful ghost in the "Daxi" realm.

Moreover, the couple Feihua Grandma, the husband of the Hugong, is also a "voyeur" and has a strong combat power and should not be underestimated.

These two ghosts have been entrenched for power for countless years. They have commanded all evil spirits and hundreds of descendants, and there are countless spirit ghosts under their command.

Although it is far from comparable to the ancient Yin Gods deep in the abyss, it is also a domineering person.

Song Rupu only planned to come and watch the fun, and then say a few flattering words of likable words. If the lady was praised to make her happy, she might not be able to climb the connection of Mount Hugong in the future.

At that time, there was a real future.

Unexpectedly, it was just a meeting that the lady who had already recruited her husband met Song Rupu himself at first sight.

To show her sincerity, she deliberately swallowed the husband she originally liked in one bite, and then put Song Rupu, who could not resist, under house arrest.

Three days later, the wedding will be!

People watching the fun have become lively.

When Song Rupu thought of the lady's respect, she felt a chilling feeling, and both of her trembling vigor.

It was almost a mountain of corpses that were stinking and covered with penicillium yellow spots, but it was just a vain mountain of corpses.

The fishy wind that came out from the lady's mouth and nose was enough to blow Song Rupu from the courtyard waterside pavilion to the middle hall, and he couldn't stop rolling along the road.

This is definitely not a marriage, it is really a life-threatening death!

Song Rupu also persisted in escaping several times, but was repeatedly stopped by a group of servants, and they were unable to escape...

At this time.

The long-tongued ghost looked at Song Rupu, who was pressed to the ground by a group of big ghosts and could not escape, and thought that using force like this was not a long-term harmony plan.

So he changed his words and advised him softly:

"Why is the son-in-law so persistent and will not obey?"

"Ask aware of it! What do you say?!"

Song Rupu was furious and stared at the long-tongued ghost. If it weren't for being held down by a group of big ghosts, he would have wanted to let the long-tongued ghost have a full taste of an old punch.

"Skin and flesh are just external ministers, they don't matter."

The long-tongued ghost laughed and spoke without caring:

"After the lights are turned off, aren't they all the same?"

"What a fucking fart! How can you be the same? After extinguishing the candle, your lady will turn over and crush me to death!"

Song Rupu cursed like a bell.

And the long-tongued ghost was not annoyed, and just waited patiently for him to finish scolding, and stared blankly and couldn't think of any new words, then he smiled:

"A thousand words are the descendants of Shanhugong and Feihua Grandma.

You have no relatives and elders, you are a lonely ghost, and you have no ability, and your magical powers and ghosts are all unbearable. To put it bluntly, if your son-in-law is treated as a snack by some powerful ghost one day, he will not be a substitute.

Only by placing the big and thick legs of the young lady can you have the opportunity to turn over and become a ghost. Isn’t it too stupid to be so obsessed with such stubbornness?"

Big thick legs?

How can the size be called a leg? It is clearly a hammer!

Even if you are gently pressed, you will lose half your life!

Song Rupu was like a dead tree for a moment, and his heart was ashes. After a long time of life, he barely spoke:

"I don't understand, I really don't understand... Your ladies have clearly chosen their husbands. When they see me, they are impatient and seem to have to do anything about me?"

Song Rupu had a mute face:

"I have been a ghost for so many years, but I haven't figured out what outstanding things are there in myself? Your lady is really wise and has a torch!"

"Of course it's because my son-in-law is very beautiful."

The long-tongued ghost nodded and spoke confidently:

"My son-in-law is beautiful, and the lady is admiring him. Is there anything I can't figure it out?"

nice?

The angry Song Rupu was stunned for a moment, as if he had heard some bizarre joke.

He silently raised his hand to touch his face, rubbed his eyes hard, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

I have been self-satisfied with my wisdom for so long.

With his madman appearance, it was the first time I heard such comments.

The long-tongued ghost looked very convinced, and the few big ghosts who pressed him down also nodded, making him almost in a dream, only wondering if he had heard it wrong.

"I...beautiful? I heard that Shanhu Gong has hundreds of children, and your lady is the first-class person who is not favored. Today I heard it and realized that the rumors are not false."

Song Rupu's mood was extremely complicated, half funny, and half decadent:

"It seems that you have never eaten any good pork..."

The long-tongued ghost gave a look, and the big ghosts about squat-meter tall quickly understood and stopped their hands and feet in a panic, allowing Song Rupu, who had no expression, to get up by himself.

"According to the old example, not only the lady, but also the two personal maids, Xiao Chan and Zi Ying, also wanted to fill in the house for the son-in-law."

She came to Song Rupu's side as if she was serious, and her stinky tongue shook while talking, which made Song Rupu feel chilled and quickly avoided a few steps.

"It's fine if Xiao Chan is, she looks like a Vajra. You must be invisible to you, but Zi Ying is born very beautiful."

The long-tongued ghost said this and said regretfully:

"It's a pity that Ziying took the little ghosts to Laoliu Village today and collected meat from the group of turbid ghosts. I don't know how the flesh color was?

The good meat in the people's pen has been eaten up by the lady in recent years. Now I can't even find many mates. I'm saying that everyone has some greasy taste. I just hope it's a Class A meat product, then-"
To be continued...