Chapter 1805 Chapter 181 Ghost Ancestor

Chapter 1805 Chapter 1801 Ghost Ancestor

Didn't come after me?

After running all the way, Xu Xiaoshou finally discovered that Hua Changdeng and Yue Fox had actually given up the pursuit.

This is somewhat unexpected.

"Have you thought about it?"

He thought that the two men would at least have to divide their forces into two groups to intercept and kill him!

Yue Gongli really guessed wrong. It was not Qian Shi who Xu Xiaoshou died.

He split his will into two halves, and decided to take a risk on this last journey.

Anyway, it was death, Qian Shi and Ming Ming, he chose to take them all.

If Hua Yue and Hua Yue were separated and half of their consciousness was lost, they would inevitably encounter Hua Changdeng. Of course, this part would be discarded directly.

But the other half will encounter the moon fox, which will give you room to maneuver.

Although Yue Gongli is not as good as Dao Qiong, how many Dao Qingsang are there in the world?

Xu Xiaoshou actually recognized his intelligence, and he also knew that this guy had never completely opposed himself.

If they meet again, he will give himself a chance and give Yue Gongli a chance:

He will bring up the matter of friend fees again.

It doesn't really matter whether you pay the fee or not, or whether you can go to Wail.

The most important thing is that Xu Xiaoshou plans to unite with the Han Palace Emperors except the Han Palace Saint Emperor to leave a way out for himself and Yue Gongli.

Huachangdeng will eventually descend the ladder to heaven.

Judging from his various attitudes in the ghost and Buddha world, Hua Changdeng will not come alone once the passage is opened.

After he descends the ladder to heaven, the Holy Emperor and the Ancestral God will probably follow him.

Troubled times are coming.

Ancestor gods have it, and those who want to be deified and called ancestors have it.

But even Xu Xiaoshou didn't know what kind of chaos would follow, and Yue Gongli was definitely worried.

In Tingyu Pavilion, under deliberate guidance.

Xu Xiao was not only questioned about Qian Shi and Wei Ming, but also got a rough idea of ​​the major events that had happened to the five holy emperor families in recent years.

He heard about the Moon Palace Slave.

He escaped from prison and lost contact, but Yue Gongli's attitude was to suppress the matter and prevent people from talking about it.

"What was he thinking?"

The answer is self-evident. If the Moon Palace Slave escapes from prison, one of the steps must be to meet the Eight Masters.

Yue Gongli suppressed the matter, which proved that there was still a possibility in his heart that the Holy Slave would win.

At that time, he will not be able to save everything, but he will also have to use his sister's line to save part of the Han Palace Emperor Realm.

This is a good young master.

If people have weaknesses, it’s easy to take advantage of them.

In this case, there is no need to actively raise the friend fee.

As long as he talks about "cooperation", Yue Gongli will definitely have ten thousand thoughts in his heart, and he will take the initiative to dig out spiritual crystals to find opportunities for cooperation!

"What a pity..."

It's a pity that Yue Gongli was not stupid enough to rush over and make the matter clear.

Tacit understanding returns to tacit understanding.

If you don't talk about this matter, you will always have half the initiative in the Moon Palace, and it will not be entirely within your control.

It's a pity that the friendship between Hua Yue seems to be deeper than what he saw, and they have actually reached the point where they can "talk".

Through the memory imprint left in Wurao Emperor Realm, Xu Xiaoshou felt a little emotional when he saw Yue Gongli crying.

This Holy Emperor family was beaten back and forth.

When it comes time to talk about relationships, they can really talk about it and they really have feelings for each other!

"Then if we join forces with Yue Gongli and secretly plot to get Hua Changdeng off the ladder, there is probably no hope. The two of them have a good relationship..."

"Since we all have friendship, if we unite with Dao Qiongtian, I'm afraid the ending will be the same... But the old slut has no humanity and only has the Dao in his heart. Maybe the result is not necessarily certain?"

With such thoughts and regrets in mind, the two halves did not stop even though they were aware of each other, and each ran towards the next step.

Things often go wrong in life.

It's completely normal that things didn't develop in the most perfect direction for you, just relax your mind.

"I'm already making money."

…

The mournful emperor's realm.

Sophora japonica grows lushly on high mountains and is a healthy dark green color.

The beards and twigs of the trees were so luxuriant that the branches covered the branches and the leaves covered the leaves. Some of them hung down into the soil, and another locust tree grew out.

A tree is a forest.

He is dressed in white from the northern locust tree, and his bare feet are on the earth. There is no dirt or mud between his toes, and his whole body is spotless. He is not like a guest in the world of mortals, but a fairy in heaven.

The entire Ming Ming Emperor Realm is his experimental area.

The Holy Thought covers every plant, tree, flower and stone. He knows exactly how life has changed, whether it is withering or thriving.

Naturally, when there are external objects and forces intervening in the mourning, a stone thrown into the sea will cause waves and waves.

"Coming."

Bei Huai closed the diary, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, with a faint smile on his face.

The lamentation has no guests, only enemies and the sky.

The last time someone came here, Hua Changdeng was still hunting ghosts with a lantern, and he fought with him here for three days and three nights.

Beihuai then gave up his intention of going out.

He wanted Greed God, but he couldn't get Greed God. He wanted Xu Xiaoshou, but he was too lazy to go out and look for Xu Xiaoshou.

Now, the long-awaited wave of divine soul has come on its own.

Bei Huai did not move. He smiled and said to the empty person beside him:

"He's here, don't you want to see him?"

The black mist floated behind him, and soon a blurry black figure appeared. He was wearing a black robe, and his whole head was covered by a huge hood. The skeleton was also holding a black sickle with a long handle and a long blade.

"I didn't think so."

Bei Huai heard the sound, but still smiled: "When the skill is close to the Tao, you want to see it, go and see it, don't worry about me, this is just a consciousness split, I don't like it yet."

The black shadow was silent for a long time, and still said the same thing:

"I didn't think so."

Bei Huai smiled and said nothing.

He sat leaning against the Great Sophora japonica, and slowly spread his right hand in front of him. His fingers were as crystal clear as jade, and his palm was broad and warm, and he caught a dark green locust tree leaf that withered from mid-air.

He didn't move, looking calmly at the leaves in his hands.

There is a cute little Sophora japonica head among the leaves, with its fangs grinning and making ghostly noises.

Not long after, the mountain wind blew, and the locust leaves flew away with the wind, flying to an unknown place.

Bei Huai pursed his lips and smiled, but did not try to dissuade him any further. After all, he could come and go freely, and it was a paradise:

"Then let the wind guide you."

…

"hiss!"

The breeze blew by, making everyone shiver.

It is clear that the spring is full of sorrow, the vegetation is luxuriant, and the scene is full of vitality.

After arriving here with the help of Hua Zhiyao's identity jade token, he felt that he was in the real "Fengdu", like falling into an ice cellar, and his soul was frozen to the point of trembling.

"What the hell is this place..."

Looking around, the mountains look like dragons lying low, and the clouds emerge from the underground, stretching for tens of thousands of miles.

The mountains are lush with trees, green pines, and mature mulberries.

There are birds chirping, butterflies flapping their wings, golden bees buzzing, horses and animals galloping, it's so lively.

But everything is obviously a natural phenomenon, and it also gives people a "lifelike" feeling.

Yes, it is lifelike.

It seems that everything is not real, but artificially fabricated...the second world!

"Being watched, passive value, +9999."

Jinren does not have a passive system, so there will be no pop-up box for the information bar.

This deity had fled earlier, fearing that some bad karma would come from his mourning.

But he knew that if he came in person, this reminder would definitely pop up on the message bar.

Because at this moment, when you are in the mountains and forests, you have the feeling of being stared at by thousands of pairs of eyes, but not knowing where they are.

"Both of you are sincere and will not be deceived by me!"

The maid in Tingyu Pavilion was really right.

This hellish place is not meant for humans. The feeling of being "targeted" should not be too depressing.

"Beihuai actually didn't take the initiative to come to me..."

He tried his best to adapt to the surrounding environment, thinking that as soon as he showed up, Bei Huai would appear like a ghost and kill him in the face.

Then he said again in his same tone:

"Your soul is boiling..."

After all, for the sake of greed for God, Beihuai used any means, even disregarding the life and death of Saint Emperor Qilin, and only wanted to take advantage of others.

Now that the deity is combined with the Greedy God, the fluctuations in his soul are incompatible with the deity's.

Even if the will comes at this time, with the mind as the main body and the body and soul as the supplement, the level is much weaker.

Beihuai should have sensed it, so he should come over and ask what he should do.

It's okay to just grab it without asking and start his research on ghost beasts.

Doing nothing makes people feel terrible.

"When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!"

But obviously, people think too much.

Bei Huai seemed to have no feelings for him at all, and only had thoughts about me. He walked cautiously in the forest for a while, but he hadn't appeared yet.

"Okay, if you don't come, then don't blame me for being rude."

Of course, Jinren would not think of taking the initiative to find Bei Huai. This is no different from committing suicide. Maybe he will die or not, that's a matter of debate.

He came with a mission.

If nothing happens "normally", then have something "accidental" happen.

This "accident" would be "normal" in other Holy Emperor secret realms - a memory imprint that pollutes the sky!

"open!"

The mind circled.

Jinren immediately discovered that there were a lot of urine stains from Dao Qiongang in the Ming Ming Emperor Realm, but compared to other places, there were too few.

I can actually count them!

"One hundred and eight..."

One hundred and eight marks are hidden in an extremely obscure manner, and they are placed in dark corners where no light can be seen.

If it weren't for the transcendent Taoism of the Yi Dao Pan, no one would have been able to discover it.

"They are all our own people who have paid friend fees, so I won't be polite to you, you old slut."

As soon as the thought came to his mind, he immediately started weaving, turning what was in the sky into mine and what was in the sky.

But before he had time to take action, his thoughts suddenly froze, the world was spinning in front of his eyes, and his heart was pounding.

"Damn it, it's still here."

"You won't come sooner, you won't come later, but you come just when I'm about to take action. Isn't it because you don't want to scare people to death?"

…

The world is gray.

Some are like the night, but very different from the night.

Just like when the world first opened, Yang Qi rose and Yin Qi fell, but the step of "Yang Qi rising" was missing.

Junren suddenly felt that he had arrived in the underworld.

"Fengdu?"

Huachangdeng's Fengdu has eighteen levels of hell, including Huangquan Road, Wangchuan River, Bi'an Bridge, the Altar of Hundred Ghosts, and other things that have never been seen before.

Bazun Zeng said that his Fengdu is the real Fengdu.

His vision of Fengdu seems to be more than just a vision, but it contains all kinds of miraculous things in the real Fengdu.

But now this "underworld"...

"no the same!"

There was nothing real in the gray space.

Even what he stepped on was not the earth, but a piece of gray-black mist that was both real and imaginary. It felt like he would fall into the abyss if he stepped hard, but it was just enough to "float" without using any force.

Looking up, there is no sun, no moon, no light or stars in the sky, it is still gray and black.

A cold palpitating feeling spread deep in his soul.

Jin Ren swallowed hard, and actually wanted to kill himself, but after receiving the order from me, he could only watch.

If he takes one more look, he will know more.

The more I know, the less unknown I will be in Wailing. When I can match my strength, I may dare to reach the Wailing Emperor Realm in person.

But……

"Have you considered my feelings?"

What is the end of everyone...

Why try to be as human as possible...

Just thinking about it now makes people laugh. I have never treated myself as an adult who can be resurrected and regenerated! So broken!

"Xu Xiaoshou."

In the gray sky and earth, a soft call suddenly sounded.

This sound seemed to come from Jiuyou, it was vague and uncertain, but it was so cold that it made people's teeth chatter, and everyone followed the sound and turned around quickly.

He saw "people"!

It was a black figure wearing a black robe and a black hood, covering all the details of his body, including his face and facial features, nothing could be seen.

Under the shadow of the black hood, only two green will-o'-the-wisps flickered, like ghosts.

"Yama?"

Jin Ren reluctantly opened his mouth and made a hellish joke.

Not to mention, except for the lack of the Yama mask, this person should be one of the members of the Yama, the black masked man?

"good."

The black shadow did not move, and such a word floated down between heaven and earth.

Although the last time I saw someone who liked to use the word "good" so much, it came from my memory, such as Tianzu, Ranming, various ancestral gods from ancient times, and so on.

He fell silent.

Could it be that this person in front of me...

The black shadow also seemed to be waiting for Xu Xiaoshou to take the initiative to speak or ask questions. After waiting for a while, the human boy seemed to be frightened.

The will-o'-the-wisp under the big hood began to flicker, giving people the feeling of a "smiling face emerging", and he spoke:

"The Lord of the Nine Netherworlds, the Supreme Yin Cao, the Lord of Fengdu...the King of Hell, the God of Death, the Ancestor of Ghosts..."

"There is no real name in this world. Everything is me. If you like, you can call me whatever you want."

Aou~

Jin Ren finally understood why Yue Fox would make such a sound when faced with some force majeure.

Such was his current state, he was shocked but not too shocked. He wanted to calm down but couldn't calm down at all.

Between the two repetitions of "too shocking" and "uncomfortable", his performance was actually a bit back to his original nature.

No performance!

Not even an expression!

He stayed where he was, clearly feeling that there was no connection between him and himself...

Actually there are.

But only the lotus root and broken threads are left.

Once there is any "abnormal" possession, and you want to "follow the clues", this "thread" will be cut in two by the deity.

"Ghost Ancestor, just appeared like this?"

Although he wanted to cry, he had imagined ten thousand plans, and in various bizarre scenes, he would see the leader of the "reincarnation" of Beihuai, or be controlled by Beihuai, appear - Ghost Ancestor.

But it should just be "remnant soul", "residual mind", or something else, right?

The art and evil spirits are integrated into one body, and now only evil spirits are left.

The recovery process of the ghost is more difficult, but it can be embodied and it makes sense.

Because Sui Yin is the only ancestral god who has changed from "two" to "one", although after awakening, under the control of Xu Xiaoshou, his behavior was slightly embarrassing.

He is strong.

Except for Sui Yin, none of the other ancestral gods have completed the journey from "two" to "one".

When the four ancestors reincarnate, the Sword Ancestor, the Dragon Ancestor, and the War Ancestor will no longer survive.

The Heavenly Ancestor also died, and the will on the Void Island was just the spirit of the Post-Void Island, born only for the "Tianzu inheritance".

The true nature of gods and demons, the divine power and demonic power of the Holy Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor, have affected thousands of people in the Holy God Continent. So far, no one, not even me, has experienced the remnant soul and remnant consciousness of this person.

I didn't even hear the sound, I only saw the Dao Qiong installed a big lump in the ruins of the gods, and I roughly restored the outline of the Holy Ancestor, but I don't know whether it is true or not.

Medicine ghosts are born and die...

The "Ghost Ancestor" among them can actually take on the same physical form as Sui Yin, and can also lead people in the Ming Ming Emperor Realm into this "gray" space...

"This is your divine court?"

Jinren asked in a panic.

This deity dares not to be afraid in the face of Sui Yin, because he has the ability and Sui Yin is weak.

He has no fighting ability at all now, and is like an ant that can be easily crushed. Therefore, even asking questions seems to be "arbitrary", and he will ask wherever he thinks.

Well, either you do whatever you want, or you have no master.

"No."

As the Black Shadow Ghost Ancestor spoke, he took out a pale white skeleton hand from under his sleeve robe. When he held it, a sickle with a long handle and a long blade appeared in his hand.

Death's Scythe...

The people were so frightened that they retreated continuously, shouting loudly:

"Don't do it, brother ghost, let's just chat. What do you mean by taking out the sickle?!"