Chapter 1501 The Yin World and the Yang World, I Say It
At this time, in the huge building on the top of Liugan Peak, a big-headed ghost who looked like a manager knocked on the door of a room with a smile.
"Come in!"
Suddenly, a muffled sound came from the house, and the power contained in it made the doors and windows buzz.
The big-headed ghost immediately pushed the door open and entered. First, it glanced around the messy and piled up monk skeletons in the room. A trace of heartache flashed in its eyes. Then it rubbed its palms and looked towards the huge bone chair The murderer king said with a flattering smile:
"Lord Ghost King, are you satisfied with today's offering?"
"Yes, fat and thin, much better than yesterday's."
King Jisi picked a thigh bone and picked his teeth, nodded and said something, then he turned his eyes to the big-headed ghost, and said in a deep voice:
"How is your side, have you found what the king needs?"
"My lord, although I haven't found a fellow who sells Jiuyin cold iron, I have heard some rumors that such spiritual things have appeared in Pianfei Peak. Look."
When the big-headed ghost finished speaking, he couldn't help hesitating.
"Haha, are you so anxious to drive me away after eating hundreds of human monks? You big-headed ghosts really deserve the name of being stingy!"
King Jisi laughed out loud when he heard the words, and said mockingly.
"Eating and drinking for nothing for so many days, but not making a deal, and saying that I was stingy, this murderous king is too shameless!"
Although the big-headed ghost was cursing the murderer king in his heart at this moment, he didn't dare to show it on his face, he could only smile awkwardly.
"Forget it, it's better than getting nothing from the first two peaks, as long as your news is true, this king will never treat you badly.
But if you let me make this trip for nothing. Hehe, you know the consequences! "
After intimidating the big-headed ghost with a sinister smile, King Jisi got up from the bone chair and made a gesture to leave.
"The villain dare not!"
The big-headed ghost immediately groaned in his heart when he heard the words, he just heard the news from his subordinates, how can he be sure that there is Jiuyin Hantie on Pianfei Peak.
And he also knew that if the murderous king wanted to kill him, the big ghost country behind him would not be able to protect him at all.
Because the other party is a member of the Ten Kings of the Underworld, this force is the largest mercenary organization in the Underworld. It is so powerful that it can not only interfere with the outcome of the Ghost Kingdom War, but even attack other underworlds on its own.
Therefore, even if he has contributed to the ghost country for many years, he will definitely be abandoned by then!
"If I had known this, I shouldn't have shared this news. Anyway, if he stays here for two days, he will leave by himself!"
The big-headed ghost immediately regretted it, and cursed himself for not being able to hold back!
But at this moment, a woman's voice suddenly sounded.
"Wait!"
"What? Purple Heart King, did you discover something?"
King Jisi was not surprised when he heard the words, and immediately turned around and asked.
At this time, King Zixin had already appeared out of thin air, and with a wave of jade hand, a phantom appeared in the room.
This phantom shows two ghost cultivators, a man and a woman. Judging from their appearance, they are wandering around in the ghost market at the moment, not aware of King Zixin's peeping at all.
"Huh? I haven't seen the human race who practiced the way of swallowing ghosts for many years!"
King Jisi's face was careless and careful, and he could see Sikong Ying's heels at a glance.
"This girl is just cultivating emptiness, what qualifications do I have to stop you specially, look at the ghost cultivator next to her."
King Zixin cursed an idiot secretly, and immediately said in a dignified tone.
"Isn't that a junior in the late stage of fusion? What's so special?"
King Jisi said with a puzzled expression at the moment.
"You also know that she has a late-stage cultivation, but how can you not notice the strangeness of the woman beside you?!"
King Zixin was completely speechless, and said directly.
"In this way, it is indeed very strange. Your spiritual sense is far better than mine. Have you found anything?"
Only then did King Jisi show a sudden look, and asked immediately.
"There must be something wrong with this person, but I didn't feel a trace of abnormality. Most likely, his spiritual sense is not weaker than mine!"
Zixin Wang frowned, and said seriously.
"That's not what you want, and only such an existence can make you go further!"
King Jisi immediately understood what King Purple Heart meant, that the other party had found a prey.
"I'm not sure yet, you go and help me test it out, and when it's done, I'll find the Nine Yin Cold Tie for you!"
King Zixin shook his head and said, she has been disappointed many times before, so now she is still only suspicious.
"With your action, Jiuyin Hantie is sure to be safe, I will go meet him right now!"
King Jisi was overjoyed when he heard the words, and accepted the matter without hesitation.
But before he could leave, the incarnation of the Ghost King in the phantom suddenly raised his hand, and a powerful aura enveloped Wu Zang Mountain!
King Jisi: "How courageous!"
King Purple Heart: "Where did you come from!"
Big-headed ghost: "Come here, send me a message to the ghost country!"
Half an hour ago, Luo Hong hid in the ghost king's body, and brought Sikong Ying directly to Liugan Peak located in the center of Wuzang Mountain.
Although he was ready to do it, the opportunity was rare after all, Luo Hong didn't land on the place where he did it, but chose to walk all the way up from the foot of the mountain, so he could see it.
Under the gathering of thousands of ghosts, it is needless to say that it is very gloomy.
As far as the eye can see, there are all stalls made of broken wood and bones, distributed on both sides of the mountain road.
Ghosts can also be divided into strengths and weaknesses, and those who set up stalls at the foot of the mountain are naturally the lowest-level little ghosts.
The things they sell are similar, except for a few dark and dark Yin-type spiritual objects, they are all kinds of divided flesh and blood.
Not all of them are human races, there are also many victims of alien races, and they are all kinds of people!
Compared with those laymen who hang the body parts directly on the iron hooks after slaughtering, the real professional meat sellers will first peel off the skin completely, and then separate the flesh and bones, and stack them neatly.
As for the blood, it was collected into a jar, and then some foul-smelling things, which looked like black mud, were sprinkled into it.
This kind of stall is the most popular, every time a dish is cooked, there will be painted skin ghosts in tattered human skin rushing up to compete for the fresh human skin.
The flesh and bones would also be snapped up by the evil spirits waiting on the side, but the blood jar was sealed up and piled up behind the booth with other jars, and it was unknown what purpose it would be used for.
And the way these little ghosts check out is also different. Some directly took out a ball of filth from the ghost body, some handed over a spiritual object with thin yin energy, and more even threw out a bunch of filth. Each coin is made of white wood chips, with the word "big head" written on one side and a round coin with a grimace engraved on the other.
Although the scene in front of him made Luo Hong feel a little uncomfortable, but after looking around, he still couldn't help asking Sikongying curiously.
"Not far from the mountain is a mortal town, why do these little ghosts buy blood food here?"
"Master Tianzun doesn't know that ghosts in the Underworld cannot eat people at will, especially these little ghosts have no quota for cannibalism.
If you catch people to eat without authorization, you will be severely punished. Those who commit minor crimes will be executed directly, and those who are more serious will be made into ghost servants!
If the little devil wants to eat people and practice, he has to pay for it. "
Sikongying was no stranger to the surrounding scene, so she calmly explained through sound transmission.
Good guy, whether you are a man or a ghost, it's not easy at the bottom!
But sighs are sighs, Luo Hong will not confuse her position, and she will definitely not hesitate to make a move later.
After walking through the foot of the mountain, the two came to the mountainside where only ghosts above Nascent Soul can set foot.
Compared with the foot of the mountain, the shops and stalls here are more like a market for immortal cultivators, and it feels a lot less eerie.
But with a glance of Luo Hong's spiritual eyes, it was easy to see that these were illusions, and the surrounding environment was actually still the same dilapidated.
The better thing is that the ghost market on the mountainside is no longer the slaughterhouse at the foot of the mountain, and there is no blood food sold here.
Luo Hong is not surprised by this, because ghost cultivation also undergoes a qualitative change from the transformation of spirits, and ordinary Yin Qi will no longer be critical.
Therefore, for Nascent Soul ghosts, ordinary blood-eating stools are only slightly useful.
Ghosts above the deity level eat people, and they can only simply satisfy their appetites.
But if these blood eaters have cultivation bases, it will be quite different!
Looking at the alien monks imprisoned on the stage, waiting for the ghosts below to bid, Luo Hong felt that they were no different from cattle and sheep.
"The human race here is much less."
After strolling around for a while, Luo Hong only saw a few human monks sporadically, and all of them were marked with high prices, so no ghosts care about them for the time being.
"Does Master Tianzun know the reason?"
Sikongying rolled her eyes, and she took the initiative to transmit the sound to whet Luo Hong's appetite.
"Hehe, I am not an idiot who only knows how to cultivate. The reason why human monks are so rare here is that we cannot escape the words 'supply exceeds demand'!"
After a chuckle, Luo Hong expressed her own judgment.
From the little ghost at the foot of the mountain, it can be seen that the ghosts in the underworld have been working hard to maintain the number of human races, but mortals are too fragile, and the underworld is really not suitable for survival.
Therefore, no matter how hard those high-level ghosts try, it is impossible for there to be too many mortals in the Underworld.
In this way, the number of human monks will of course be very limited, coupled with the large number of high-level ghosts, the shortage of supply will inevitably occur!
And from the perspective of these foreign monks from all walks of life, the greatest significance of this once-in-a-year ghost market to the ghosts of Huangquan is that they can get monks' blood food from the outside world!
"Tianzun Mingjian, this is indeed the main reason.
But there is another secondary reason, that is, these ghosts like the smell of us and other human monks very much.
Even the ghost king of Huangquan will eat some Qi refining monks when he is in the mood. "
Without blinking, Sikongying told the cruel truth.
Luo Hong's chest felt tight when he heard the words, and he felt an inexplicable depression, and he couldn't vomit.
"Hmph! You don't need to provoke me, my lord has no intention of getting along with ghosts in the underworld.
I miss you this time without knowing, so I will forgive you.
If you dare to change your mind again, let me stay in this world! "
It is human nature for things to hurt their kind. It is understandable that Si Kongying wants to use his power to take revenge on Luo Hong, a ghost in Huangquan, but it is unforgivable.
The Huangquan human race is in a miserable situation because they were born with the wrong interface.
Moreover, the existence of the Yin world is undoubtedly beneficial to the Yang world, so even if the human race knows about it, it will not make any changes.
Otherwise, the Yin-Yang Dao will be disturbed, and there may even be a catastrophe that endangers all interfaces!
But even after thinking about the truth in his heart, the depression in Luo Hong's chest did not dissipate.
"Forget it, I've seen everything that should be seen, so there's no need to waste any more time."
Luo Hong suddenly lost interest in seeing the ghost market, and walked towards a flat land not far ahead with a thought.
Such a flat ground is naturally made by ghosts, and a cauldron with a diameter of 50 to 60 feet is being placed here.
An altar of blood jars that Luo Hong had seen before was continuously transported here, and then unsealed, and poured into the cauldron by the ghosts who were busy here.
"This fellow daoist stopped, the liver and blood soup will not be ready until tonight.
Before that, fellow daoists, please don't get too close to this place, lest I wait a while to mobilize the firepower and hurt you fellow daoists. "
At this time, an old ghost with a green face floated over to stop Luo Hong and the two of them, and said kindly.
"Liver blood soup?"
Luo Hong frowned when she heard this, how much heart and soul would it take to fill such a big pot!
"That's right. Thanks to the special spices of Liugan Peak, this soup is so smooth and sweet that it's not expensive. A bowl only costs ten bucks. You must try it when the time comes!"
The green-faced old ghost thought Luo Hong came from the outside world, but now he enthusiastically introduced him.
"Hmph! You really know how to eat, but I'm afraid you won't have the chance in the future!"
Hearing this, Luo Hong finally couldn't bear it any longer, and walked out of the ghost king's body with a movement of his divine sense.
Killing the old green-faced ghost didn't even realize that he wanted to do Luo Hong's business, but Luo Hong wanted the lives of all their ghosts!
Before he could react, Luo Hong violently urged Huang Quan's ghost hand, condensed a sky-supporting ghost hand, covered the entire Wu Zang Mountain in one go, and then pressed down hard!
Those cannibalistic ghosts felt a huge force in an instant, and then they were pressed to the ground, but they couldn't escape even if they wanted to.
There are only five or six hundred ghosts whose cultivation base is higher than that of refining emptiness. At this time, they can still resist one or two on the top of the peak, but they can't set up the escape light. They can only watch the ghost hand holding the sky get closer and closer.
Just when all the ghosts were in despair, a loud voice suddenly came from the top of Liugan Peak:
"Where did you fellow Daoist from the Yang Realm dare to act presumptuously in my Huangquan Realm? Stop quickly, and this king can still leave you a whole corpse!"
As soon as the words fell, a massive amount of Yin Qi surged towards the place where Luo Hong was.
This is obviously the opponent's method, trying to suppress his supernatural powers with Yin Qi!
But Luo Hong laughed out loud when she saw this, and said arrogantly:
"Haha, Luo said that this place is the underworld, and this place is the underworld!"
The next moment, accompanied by a loud cry, a golden light flew out from Luo Hong's waist, came to the sky above Liugan Peak, and turned into a round of golden sun.
Immediately, the surging power of the most yang poured down, instantly turning Wuzang Mountain into a more yang realm than the yang realm!
"court death!"
The owner of that voice was furious immediately, turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Luo Hong!
PS: There will be another chapter later.