Chen Shi hesitated for a moment and then agreed.
He is now a ghost, and has many inconveniences in the underworld. He may be affected by the inexplicable power of the underworld at any time, and he can't help but follow those ghosts, not knowing where they are going. And there are many dangers in the underworld, and he does need help. As for running errands for Dong Palace, he definitely won't do it.
H Pengju led the way, and the two of them followed the fog in the mountains. They saw strips of white mist flowing close to the ground between the Yin Mountains, and there were people walking along the fog on each road.
These people were ghosts, noisy, controlled by a mysterious force, walking tirelessly in the same direction. Their wings were injured and they could not fly, so they walked on the edge of the road.
These ghosts are often the ghosts of the deceased. They will not appear in Yuanchen Palace, but become lonely ghosts and are dragged to the underworld.
Chen Shi suddenly remembered that in his early years, he followed his grandfather Chen Yindu out for the moon festival, and saw a village of lonely ghosts who were not drawn to the underworld. He didn't know the reason before, but now he finally figured it out.
Thirteen aristocratic families seized power in the underworld and fought life and death with Yama of the Ten Palaces, causing the underworld to fail in its duties. Therefore, many lonely ghosts were not extradited to the underworld.
"Where is the East Palace?" Chen Shi asked.
Pengju said: "The East Palace is where the prince lives."
Chen Shi suddenly said: "So you are working as an errand in the palace of Prince Yama. Which prince of Yama is he?
Pengju was puzzled: "The prince of East Palace is of course the prince of Tianchi. What prince of Yama are you talking about?
Chen Shi wondered: "You don't know about the Ten Palaces of Hell? You don't know about the Eighteen Hells? Pengju shook his head: "Where is hell? Who is Luo?"
Chen Shi explained the Ten Palaces of Hell and the Eighteenth Hell, and said: "There are ten Yamas in the Ten Palaces of Hell, guarding different hells respectively, and the Eighteenth Hell has its own Yin Cao, judge, Yin master, and Yin Chao, who are responsible for the people who die. Drag the ghosts to hell, judge them according to their crimes, and let them accept punishment. "
Peng Ju was shocked and said: "There are eighteen levels of hell in the underworld? I have never heard of it. Is the status of the Ten Palaces of Yama
higher than that of our Dachi Kingdom? Impossible. Our Dachi Kingdom has a vast territory and is the largest country in the Yinshan Mountains!" Chen Shi was even more shocked than him.
In Chen Shi’s impression, the underworld should all fall under the control of the underworld, but obviously the Tianchi Kingdom is not under the jurisdiction of the underworld. The ghosts here have never even heard of the existence of the underworld!
Suddenly, Chen Shi was stunned, and Pengju quickly grabbed him. Chen Shi came to his senses, and saw that he was walking among the ghosts again. He couldn't help but feel horrified: "What kind of power is this? Why does it always pull me and make me go that way involuntarily?
This strange power. He had experienced it before when he died. Only in the state of death can one be summoned by this force. If he goes backwards, he will feel like stepping on a mountain of knives and walking through a sea of fire, which is extremely difficult.
But if the monk is still alive, he will not be pulled by this force, and he will not even be aware that there is such a force in the underworld.
Pengju stopped and groped around in the mist, and suddenly he touched a skull. He was overjoyed, grabbed the skull and lifted it up, and saw a complete skeleton standing upright with the skull. "Chen Shi, you are attached to this body."
Chen Shi heard the words, took a step forward, and his soul attached to this white bone lin. In just a moment, he completed the possession and moved freely.
He picked up his hands and looked at how each of his finger bones moved according to his thoughts. He couldn't help but feel so happy that he opened his mouth and let out a "" laugh.
Pengju asked with concern: "Can you still feel that pulling force now? Chen Shi sensed it carefully, and indeed he couldn't feel that force.
How did you know that ghost possession can help you get rid of this force?
Peng Ju said: "Demons often possess dead things like this. There are also some monks who like to cling to Lin and run around. They are often merchants and do business with us." Shushu Xiuting
Chen Shi was very surprised and thought: "There are actually human monks doing business with ghosts. I don't know who they are... By the way, you can ask Shao Jing to drive the Juxian Tower here. Maybe it will be a good business." It’s just that this business needs dead people to take care of it.”
He suddenly jumped up and kicked in mid-air to test the flexibility of this body.
It has to be said that the bone body is too flexible. The thigh can rotate along the bones without worrying about breaking the leg. The head can also be rotated at will, and two ribs can be picked off and stabbed without worrying about injury!
Chen Shi can even take off his other arm and whip someone else!
You can also use your five fingers and twenty-eight knuckles as bone swords to shoot out to assassinate the enemy! "What a great job!"
Chen Shi was so happy that he fell from the air. He heard a carbazine sound and his left leg was broken. "But this body is too weak." Chen Shi shook his head.
This white bone has been in the underworld for too long, causing it to decay and become full of holes, unable to withstand his tormenting.
Pengju hurriedly ran over, tore off his left leg and threw it into the mist. He groped in the mist for a while, took out another withered bone from the mist, and compared it with Chen Shi's right leg, and found that it was a bit short.
He took out a few more left leg bones, and finally found a leg bone that was about the same height as Chen Shi's right leg, and then helped Chen Shi put his left leg on.
Chen Shi quickly thanked him and said with a smile: "Pengju, you really know how to take care of ghosts."
Pengju said nonchalantly: "I'm used to being a ghost in the East Palace, and I have to take care of my sister when I get home. When I went out this time, I originally promised to go back in three days with my sister, but now it's been delayed for two days, let's go back quickly!"
Chen Shi followed in his footsteps and tried to read the scripture of stimulating the blood lake. Suddenly, waves of blood-colored energy surged into his body from nowhere and penetrated his soul, nourishing the three souls and seven souls, nourishing the soul, and even strengthening his "body"!
Peng Ju looked over in shock. Before he could understand the Blood Lake Scripture, Chen Shi had already mastered it. As the Blood Lake Scripture circulated, Chen Shi silently recited the divine words.
After reciting the divine words, blood gradually flowed from the back of Chen Shi's head, forming an irregular ring that stood upright on the back of his head.
In the ring, there is a pool of blood.
There was a strange power flowing into his body in the pool of blood, and the refining continued
In just a moment, Chen Shi’s bones looked bright and shiny, and he felt that the energy and blood that had been lost in his soul had been replenished! Chen Shi said softly, the Blood Lake Scripture seemed ordinary, but it seemed to be no weaker than the Xiaolang Emperor Zhang Gong in improving the soul:
The Xiaolang Emperor Zhang Gong was mainly about improving the soul, while the Blood Lake Scripture was mainly about improving the soul. The focus of the two techniques was very different!
Yuanshen evolved from Yuanying. After Yuanying has been cultivated to about a foot, it can be compatible with the soul and evolve into Yuanshen. Therefore Yang
The cultivation route of Jianyi Lineage is the part of cultivating the Nascent Soul, which does not improve the soul that much. But the exercises in the underworld seem to be exactly the opposite, they focus on cultivating the soul. "Chen Shixin said
While he was urging the Blood Lake Sutra, he was explaining it to Pengju.
After half a day, Pengju finally understood this technique thoroughly and tried to practice it.
But he has never practiced before, relying on the power of his blood. This is the first time he practices. Chen Shi is not bored at all. He teaches him bit by bit how to guard his mind, how to awaken the Taiming Purple Spirit, and how to save the soul with the Nine Gods.
It took him several hours to get Peng Ju to run the technique with difficulty.
Chen Shi guided him a few more times, and when he had completely mastered it, he smiled and said, "The technique passed down by your family is definitely not a good technique."
“Really?” Peng Ju’s eyes were bright.
Chen Shi smiled and said: "Of course it's true. Although I dare not say that my vision is the best in the underworld, but in the world of the world, it is one of the best!
The two of them were practicing the Blood Lake Sutra while rushing on their way. Chen Shi only felt that his soul and the White Bone Lin were getting stronger and stronger, and he felt secretly in his heart. Praise for the magic of this technique. Peng Ju's progress is also very rapid. The Blood Lake Scripture can not only strengthen his soul, but also stimulate the blood power in his body, making his body stronger and stronger.
As the blood power increases, the wounds on his wings gradually heal.
During this period, they walked through ten mountains. Roads paved with mist extended in all directions, and many ghosts walked on the roads. After Chen Shi had a white bone marrow body, even if he walked retrograde, it would not be a big deal. He was no longer tormented by the mountains of knives and the sea of fire.
If you are not possessed, even taking a step backwards will be difficult! ”
Chen Shi watched dozens of white mist roads converging into one avenue. Thousands of souls were walking on this road. He was curious as he walked into the distance. He wanted to follow these ghosts to see what force they were pulling. "I'm not strong enough now. I'll find out when my soul becomes stronger through cultivation!"
Chen Shi withdrew his light and quickly followed Peng Ju.
He saw that the trees in the Yinshan Mountains were locust trees, which were extremely tall. There were bird's nest-like houses hanging on the trees. There were often dozens of such bird's nest houses on one tree, forming a village.
Many underworld creatures similar to Peng Ju fluttered their wings and flew in and out of these houses.
When Chen Shi passed through these villages, bird-beaked monsters would come out of the bird's nest houses, clasping their wings and looking sideways at them, as if they were very curious about them.
Chen Shi asked Pengju and found out that they were the Pengniao tribe, and like the Niutou, Horseface, Yaksha and other tribes, they were all large-scale races in the underworld. But because they reproduced too much, their status was not high.
In the Yin Mountains, tall locust trees stand in the sky, with their noses standing in the mountains or on the tops of mountains, and Pengniao villages are also one after another.
Many ghosts passed through the mountains, but these birds paid no attention to them.
Suddenly, a Pengniao village became restless. Many Pengniao people jumped to the edge of the houses and looked in the same direction.
Chen Shi was looking up, not knowing what was going on. Peng Ju's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly pulled him aside and came to the mountain outside the road to stand and watch.
· Waves of mist came from the distance, and laughter came from the mist. Soon the mist drowned them,
· Chen Shi's eyes widened, and he saw huge claws protruding from the mist, grabbing a ghost, picking it up, and shrinking it into the mist.
Then many strange hands came out and grabbed at the ghosts on the road, and long scarlet tongues flew over and caught the ghosts.
It seems that there are many big and delicious meals hidden in the mist, devouring these ghosts wantonly. Chen Shi looked at this scene and was shocked.
This is not Yinshan Mountain, this is Qianyang Mountain! "
He suddenly realized that he had seen similar situations before. When he was pinched to death by blue ghost hands, he had seen similar situations before! At that time, he was almost eaten by these monsters in the fog!
"So, I'm still in Qianyang Mountain!" Maybe even not far from Huangpo Village! ” But is Qianyang Mountain so vast in the underworld?
According to Granny Sha's geographical map of the nine districts of the underworld, the scale of Qianyang Mountain in the underworld is probably far less than that of Yinshan Mountain! "Qianyang, Yinshan, Yinyang..."
An idea flashed through Chen Shi's mind. The relationship between Qianyang Mountain and Yinshan Mountain might not be consistent with the geography of Yin and Yang Realms. However, he didn't think much about it. He was filled with anger and rushed onto the white mist road without thinking. He raised his hand to touch his palm and urged him to move. The fourth new symbol
Tian Miejie spins around, burning the phosphorus-ringing sharp claws into charcoal, burning the thick forelimbs forward, illuminating the monster in the mist, and with a cry, burning the forelimbs of the ghost-headed monster lying on the ground to ashes:
The monster looked at Chen Shi with a horrified expression and looked at Chen Shi's little bones
Thunder light flashed under Chen Shi's feet, and the next moment he came to the monster's forehead and punched it, causing the monster's huge skull to dent.
He went down and was smashed to the ground, with his brains bleeding all over the floor
"What are you doing?" Pengju said loudly. "It eats people!" Chen Shi was still angry.
“That is an animal raised by ghosts and gods!”
Pengju was frightened and said quickly. "You are in trouble!"
Chen Shi said angrily: "The animals he grazes are eating our ghosts!" "This is what the underworld is like!"
Peng Ju rushed to his side, pulled him and started to fly upwards, and said quickly, "You ghosts who have fallen to the underworld are like pasture, always being eaten. This has been the case from ancient times to the present."
"Is this true?"
Chen Shi was led to fly up by him, feeling a little sad and straining his arms. Pengju didn't fly, so he couldn't help but get angry: "This has always been the case.
You humans have become ghosts, and you are no longer humans! It's pasture! Come with me! The herding ghosts and gods are coming! "Chen Shi couldn't move his hand away.
I won’t leave. As a human being, I have never been afraid. ”
Pengju hesitated slightly, only to hear the light but powerful voice of this little Lin, "I will become a ghost after death, so why should I be afraid?"
I want to see who dares to treat my human race as pasture! "
Yizhaizhu got sick. After taking the medicine, he became drowsy and had difficulty concentrating. He almost fell asleep. Mingda may also
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