Chapter 850 Ghost Palace

Bai Yu used Wu Changlin's breath as a trigger to start the soul summoning technique.

With the current power of the Youdu Treasure Mirror, he could summon Wu Changlin's three direct generations of relatives.

As a result, he really summoned a ghost.

The information from the treasure mirror should be Wu Changlin's grandfather.

Without saying a word, Bai Yu gave him two big slaps, and then a set of 100,000 volts to treat him.

The ghost was stunned.

He was a human fairy ghost king in a mountain range somewhere.

Although his strength was not high, he lived a comfortable life.

He was drinking blood wine and singing songs, and was suddenly forcibly teleported here.

That's not all. Suddenly, a fierce man appeared and beat him up.

This is too much bullying of ghosts!

It kept shouting:

"Great Great Great Great...Great Immortal, I don't know what crime I have committed...How have I...offended you?"

Bai Yu asked expressionlessly:

"What's your name?"

The ghost said hurriedly:

"I am Mao...The Ghost King of Maozhu Mountain, and my name was Wu Bodun in my lifetime."

Bai Yu:

"Who is Wu Changlin to you?"

Wu Bodun said:

"This is my great great great great great great grandson in my lifetime."

"That's right, increase the power!"

Bai Yu connected the hair and blasted out five lightning whips, which directly subdued Wu Bodun.

In the end, he searched the soul with the Rakshasa Soul Binding Technique, and actually obtained a lot of useful information.

Wu Bodun was originally the patriarch of a small immortal cultivation family. His eldest son and eldest grandson both worshipped the corpse-driving sect.

With the reputation of the corpse-driving sect, the Wu family gradually grew and expanded.

After Wu Bodun died, the evil spirit of Tianyuan broke out, and his soul was drawn into Tianyuan, and he turned into a ghost.

He didn't even practice on his own, but he grew from a small ghost to a human immortal ghost king.

But he was always trapped in Tianyuan, unable to get out or contact his family.

Not only that, his mind was slowly dissipating, as if he was assimilated by Tianyuan.

Even if Bai Yu didn't call him over, Wu Bodun would completely lose his mind in a few hundred years.

Bai Yu was thoughtful.

Before, I thought Wu Bodun was stuttering because of the electric shock, but it turned out that his mind was not clear.

He tried to bury Wu Bodun, but there was no merit feedback and no reward for burying him.

"It was the same before. If it was a newly dead person, just burying the dead would not bring rewards and merits."

"It seems that the funeral commission of the Six Yin Merit Order only works for the corpse ghosts assimilated by the Tianyuan."

"This Tianyuan can assimilate corpse ghosts and make them grow spontaneously. What is the origin of it?"

Bai Yu pondered for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out.

But he didn't get tangled up, shaking his head to get rid of distracting thoughts.

In any case, today I still found a great news.

"Damn it, who dares to offend me in the future, just wait and see if I can deal with your ancestors for eighteen generations."

"Even if I meet a Xuanxian strongman, I can't beat you, but I can't beat your ancestors?"

Bai Yu has decided that I will be submissive to the strong and bear grudges.

I will hit their ancestors directly with a heavy punch!

This Youdu Treasure Mirror is really a treasure, just right for Bai Yu to be struck by lightning.

However, the current realm of the Nether Capital Treasure Mirror has dropped sharply, and it only has the power of a low-grade acquired spiritual treasure, which can only summon the souls within three generations.

Moreover, it consumes a lot of soul power to activate it.

"It seems that I have to find a way to restore the grade of the Nether Capital Treasure Mirror, and then find a suitable soul refining technique."

Bai Yu put away the Nether Capital Treasure Mirror, and the whole person gradually disappeared into the void.

He did not act rashly, but continued to bury in the Tianyuan, slowly accumulating rewards.

However, as time went by, the white mist outside the Tianyuan became thinner and thinner.

Moreover, strangely, the merits obtained by burying the Yin corpses gradually decreased.

Although the reduction rate is extremely slow, after one or two years, a significant decrease can be found.

Fortunately, the funeral commission is still effective, and other rewards have not decreased.

This day, Bai Yu buried several Yin corpses, touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

"The funeral business is getting harder and harder. The number of corpse ghosts has greatly decreased. It takes several days to search for a few each time. On the contrary, the number of monks I encounter is increasing."

"If this continues, sooner or later, the income from funerals will be less than that from alchemy and meditation."

He thought for a long time and finally decided to go back to Shenying Immortal City for the time being.

It just so happens that he has accumulated countless materials in the past five hundred years, which can be exchanged for Xuanlu and exercises.

In addition, he also went to find out what happens during the contraction cycle of Tianyuan.

Thinking of this, he did not stop, put away his heart and turned into a light to fly out of Tianyuan.

The farther he went to the periphery, the more monks he encountered, in groups of three or five.

In the past, he would not encounter a person for three to five years, but now he can encounter a group every seven or eight days.

Every time he met, most of them tacitly made way for each other.

Bai Yu even found that many monks were dressed strangely.

There were monks and Taoists, and even two sisters covered with leaves. They did not look like local monks in Yuanzhou at all.

Bai Yu did not rashly step forward to ask questions, but just hurried on his own.

A month later, he was close to the outermost edge of the Tianyuan, and the Ji Mie Xue Sha was almost completely disappeared.

There were even more people here.

Bai Yu found that many cultivators were riding on the light of escape, rushing in one direction.

Coincidentally, a group of cultivators within a thousand miles passed by him and hurried over there.

Bai Yu's ears twitched, and he could hear the discussion faintly.

"Brother Li, have you heard? The Ghost Palace has appeared again and is flying towards this side."

"What a good opportunity, I didn't expect the Ghost Palace to appear so early this time."

"Let's go together."

Bai Yu frowned slightly.

The Ghost Palace didn't sound like a good name, why did these people seem to be going to a big market?

He thought about it, and was too lazy to pay attention, and continued to fly forward.

He didn't care about ordinary opportunities, so it's better to stay alive and attend the funeral with peace of mind.

However, not long after, his face suddenly changed and he stopped abruptly.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the Youdu Treasure Mirror began to emit a faint purple light and emit a slight tremor.

Bai Yu could feel the joy that came from the treasure mirror spontaneously.

It seemed to sense something!

And as time went on, this sense became stronger and stronger.

"Could it be that I met something that can repair the treasure mirror?"

Bai Yu's imagination ran wild.

The Youdu Treasure Mirror was hit and shattered, and its realm also dropped sharply.

Bai Yu had always wanted to repair it, but he had no idea how to start, after all, the treasure mirror was too high.

He had been in the Tianyuan for more than 500 years, and had never found anything that could cause the treasure mirror to react.

Unexpectedly, he encountered it today.

From this point of view, it should not be missed.

After thinking about it, he flew in the direction of the induction.

Half a day later, he saw a huge palace, carried by white clouds, floating from the sky!

A large number of cultivators had already gathered around the palace.

"The Ghost Palace is about to open!"