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Chapter 662 Arrival in Fengdu
"Boss, I never thought that this gourd filled with medicine is so powerful and can fly." The little monkey exclaimed in admiration. A small pill of [Guying Ninghua Pill] saved him a hundred years of hard work, which was enough to surprise him.

“Not every gourd that holds medicine is this powerful. This is the treasure that Youxuan kept in his bottom box.” Jingtian said, “He was reluctant to part with it at the time.”

This is the return gift from [Earth Spirit Pearl].

Although the Five Elders of Shushan were no longer planning to rebuild the Five Spirits Formation due to the complete destruction of the Demon Locking Tower, and did not accept the Earth Spirit Pearl as they believed that they would need it more when going to the ghost world, they still sent a return gift.

At the moment, Jingtian and his companions were on their way to Fengdu, passing a huge green jade gourd.

The sea of ​​clouds below formed a cotton-wool swamp, with cracks occasionally torn by strong winds, through which one could look down.

Everything below is getting smaller.

The remains of the Shushan Demon Locking Tower look like a half-broken tooth stuck in the earth vein.

The Xuanguang Palace is like a chess piece flashing blue light.

Soon, Shushan completely disappeared from their sight.

That touch of moss is the ancient vines and old forests.

The red dot not far away is Anning Village.

The inkstone covering the yellow earth is the city of Deyang.

The white scratches in a line are Jiuding Mountain.

The fairy palace that seems to be deep in the sea of ​​clouds is Yuzhou.

After leaving the Shushan territory, they gradually descended from the high altitude filled with icy winds to a warmer level where they could see everything below more clearly.

The gourd's flying speed also slowed down to avoid accidentally flying over their destination - the area where Fengdu was located.

"That's Tangjiabao!" Xuejian shouted excitedly, "Grandpa, I'm here!"

Tangjiabao.

Many disciples looked up subconsciously.

"The eldest lady's voice."

"She really has become a fairy!"

In Baicao Hall, Tang Yi was silent for a moment and then sneered, "That's great. I don't have to be trapped in the quagmire of Tangjiabao like me."

Tang Kun, who was basking in the sun, looked at the gourd shadow passing through the sky. Not long ago, he received a letter from Lei Xiaotian, in which he learned that Luo Rulie was dead and that the Thunderbolt Hall would not attack the Tang Sect again. He also knew that everything was because of his grandson-in-law, Jingtian.

"Xuejian." He stood up and waved, shouting as well, looking very energetic, not like a man over eighty years old.

"Grandpa saw me. He is in high spirits!" Xuejian smiled, her moon-white skin tinged with blush.

This joy was even greater than the change in her appearance after taking the [Yuyan Ningxia Pill].

"Such a strong demonic aura." Zi Xuan said suddenly.

"Where?" Xuejian asked curiously.

[Yuyan Ningxia Dan] not only made her skin better, as if condensed with moonlight, but also further stimulated the growth of the Wu Earth spiritual power in her body. At this moment, she could see and hear things that she could not see or hear in the past as a mortal.

For example, the embossed red patterns on the surface of the jade gourd are flickering, and each groove holds wisps of wind yearning for freedom, which are whimpering like the sounds of a flute and lingering in your ears.

This is the spiritual power of wind.

As for the evil spirit that Zixuan was talking about, she didn't notice anything else except the spirit of the gourd-tail player playing with his tail upside down.

"There." Zixuan's eyes flashed with purple light, "Leizhou."

Her words seemed to carry her power, conveying everything she saw in a mysterious way.

The purple-black evil miasma was wrapped in a cocoon shape, and the ancient city with the words "Leizhou" hung on the city gate was constantly flashing with lightning.

In the evil miasma, the monsters howled angrily.

A man with lightning all over his body, like a god of thunder, holding a thunderbolt
"【Thunder Spirit Pearl】?" Long Kui guessed.

"Yes, the [Thunder Spirit Pearl] in that man's hand attracted the attention of the demons." Zi Xuan said, "[Five Spirit Pearls] are powerful treasures for most creatures. Although Madam Wan from An Ning Village is a terrestrial immortal, she has only held the [Earth Spirit Pearl] for a period of time, and her spiritual power is no less than mine."

"The Ancient Vine Immortal used it to completely shape his demon body."

"But should we go to Fengdu first?" Xuejian hesitated.

Going to Fengdu was to save one person, but I knew this person.

Going to Leizhou is to save the people of an entire city.

"We're here in Fengdu." Jingtian said.

Beneath the clouds, there is a painting filled with the smell of fireworks, which seems to have nothing to do with the ghost world.

Peddler hawking his wares, the tempting aroma of wontons, bright red lanterns, and pedestrians everywhere.
This is clearly a world of living people, with no trace of ghosts at all.

Even during funerals, the shops selling paper money, paper dolls, lanterns and coffins were only visited by tourists. The owners, who were obviously alive, were either smoking welding fumes or pouring a bowl of tofu pudding into their mouths.

"Is this really Fengdu?" Xuejian was surprised for a moment, then asked, "But it's Leizhou."

"This is not contradictory." Jingtian said, "Xu Changqing is a cultivator, and his soul is not an ordinary person. It's just that it is too far away from the body and is in the ghost world, so it can't enter and exit the ghost gate like ordinary ghosts."

"All we have to do is find him, give him a part that represents his body, and he can return to his shell."

"It will be quick, and then we can go to Leizhou City."

"Ah, the things in the purse that Taoist Qingwei gave to you, A-Tian, ​​are part of him," Xue Jian realized, "Hair, nails, or blood?"

"Hair." Jingtian landed outside the city, and the green jade gourd supporting them turned into a pendant size and automatically hung around his waist.

"But where should we enter the ghost world?" Xuejian asked, "We'll know what Taoist Qingwei said when we get there. But..."

She was just about to say that she didn't see any ghostly aura in the sky before, but the next moment she found the notice board at the city gate was covered with talismans.

"【Ghost-controlling Talisman】, this really feels like a ghost town, worthy of being called Fengdu."

After entering the city, Xuejian discovered more details.

Outside the coffin shop, three black cats were licking their dark footprints;

The peddler who was hawking on the street had paper money mixed with locust flower powder in the left basket, and chicken blood scab mixed with cinnabar in the right basket.

If you look closely at the faded lanterns hanging on the second floor of the tavern, you can see the scratches of fingernails on the silk surface.

Most importantly, as they went deeper, the alleys on both sides were full of stalls selling talismans and Taoist tools. There was even a little girl who stopped them directly, "How come you don't even know the rule of buying amulets before entering the city? Even a child like me knows it."

Without waiting for their answer, she continued, "Of course it's for life-saving! For people like us who come from outside, we may not feel it at first, but we will become weaker and weaker in the future. We must carry amulets with us to resist the evil spirits!"

"How much?" Xuejian asked.

As the eldest daughter of the Tang Clan, she has never worried about money.

"I happen to have an extra one here. Since you are both from outside the country, I will sell it to you for three hundred taels. It is much cheaper than other places."

Damn, where did this little female ghost come from? Jingtian was speechless. Although there are a lot of silver reserves in this world, three hundred taels is almost the same as thirty taels.

But thirty taels for one amulet.
Do you really think they don’t see that beggars on the street have amulets on them?

"Some are expensive, but..." Xuejian subconsciously wanted to pay, but Zixuan stopped her, "Little girl, the spiritual power in the amulet is real, but the talismans on any stall are real. Do you really want three hundred taels?"

"Three cents." The little girl made a face and ran into the crowd.

"In this city, amulets are as important and common as food and water." Zi Xuan was not angry, but patiently explained to Xue Jian, "Three cents can buy a meat bun, or amulets."

"Then how do we enter the ghost world?" Xuejian asked.

"My little beauty, do you want to enter the ghost world?"

The person who spoke was a skinny and sallow man. He was so thin that he looked like a bag of bones. Rather than a living person, he looked more like a starving ghost in a storybook.

So, when he appeared with a lewd smile, waving a piece of white paper with the words [Yin Cha] written on it.

Xuejian's first reaction was not to get angry, but to quickly step back in disgust, "Ghost!"

"Xiao Mei--" the man seemed to be about to faint, "Three three, no, four. Four little beauties!"

Jingtian: Xuejian, Longkui, Zixuan, four of them, and me too!
"My name is Zhao Wuyan. I'm a ghost messenger who works for the ghost world. I'm rich and powerful." Seeing the disgust in Jingtian and others' eyes, Zhao Wuyan quickly added, "I'm fifty-eight years old, half human, half ghost, and I've indulged in excessive sexual activity. I no longer have the ability of a man. Please let me join you. I just want to lick your toes. No, I just want to watch. I can take you into the ghost world!"

"The Fire Ghost King thinks highly of me! After I die, I can become the ruler of Paradise."

Seeing that the four men remained unmoved, he stepped back and looked at him as if he were trash.

"No, no, monkey! Little monkey!" He looked at Jingjing as if he had seen a savior, "I can be your little monkey!"

"Boss, can I kill him?" Jingjing, who had never killed anyone before, wanted to take action.

"Squeak!" Huaying flew around Xuejian anxiously, gesturing to Xuejian to use her as a hidden weapon to kill Zhao Wuyan. She was afraid that the next moment Zhao Wuyan would say something like "I can be one of your five poisonous beasts."

"I can be your dog!" Zhao Wuyan knelt down.

Huaying breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that and fell on Xuejian's shoulder.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Damn, it's so embarrassing, even killing him is too dirty.

Jingtian and the others had the same thoughts and immediately turned around and walked away quickly.

“Woof——!” Zhao Wuyan tried to get up, then stumbled and fell face first onto the ground, with a row of teeth falling out. “I can’t accept it, you have to keep going. You are still a goose without beauty!”

The fallen teeth not only caused him to have air leakage, but also caused blood and teeth to slide into his throat.

“Uh uh uh ahhhh——” The skinny hands dropped limply.

The people around didn't react, they just walked away in disgust.

Xuejian, who had already run to the inn, was shaking with breasts. She looked back and asked, "Is that guy dead?"

She seemed to see a puff of black smoke coming out of Zhao Wuyan's body and sinking into the bluestone brick floor.

"Is it Zhao Wuyan?" The innkeeper looked at several people and stayed on Jingtian for a long time before saying, "I suggest that all guests should stay away. He was originally just a ghost messenger, the most lustful, shameless, and incompetent. He made a living by tricking people into buying his [Soul Separation Soup]. People in the city only care about his identity and ignore him."

"But recently, he presented a treasure to the Fire Ghost King in Paradise."

"He is now in a high position of power."

"Auntie, he's dead." Xuejian pointed into the distance.

Zhao Wuyan's physique is truly unique, even in the shadows.

Therefore, even though the proprietress was a mortal, she recognized him at the first sight.

"Not good. I suggest you leave Fengdu City before dark."

"Auntie, why?" Zixuan asked.

"Gentlemen, please call me Aunt Ma," Aunt Ma said, "Death is not the end, but the beginning. He who becomes a ghost——"

"We know that he boasted that he would become the ruler of the paradise after his death." Xue Jian interrupted, "Auntie Ma, do you sell the Soul-Separating Soup here? Is it a tool that allows living people to enter the ghost world?"

"That soup is just ordinary herbal tea." Aunt Ma said, "As long as you find the right time and place, anyone can enter the ghost world. As long as you are not afraid of death, living people who enter the ghost world will most likely be eaten by hungry ghosts as soon as they enter. If you don't want to live anymore, why not hang yourself or jump into a well, and your body will be intact, and people will hold memorial services for you every year? Why do you have to go to that ghost place to die?"

"You'd better leave quickly, it will be too late to wait until night."

"In Fengdu, the night belongs to the dead."

"Except for the evil spirits or the masters who have achieved great accomplishments, it is best to stay indoors, and there should be amulets hanging in the house."

"But the amulet can only keep away ordinary ghosts, the personal soldiers of the Fire Ghost King. Although my shop can receive ghost guests, it is limited to wandering souls. It cannot keep away evil ghosts."

"I am a master who has achieved great accomplishments." Xue Jian put her hands behind her back and spread out her khaki-yellow true energy shield. "We all are."

"I am a monster! The descendant of the Bashu chivalrous thief Li Hankong, and a monster who has been to Mount Shu!" said the monkey monster.

What? ! !
A monster that had been imprisoned in the Demon Tower and escaped!
"It is really rude of me to not recognize a great man." Aunt Ma said immediately.

Jingtian could understand it very well. It was just like an accounting major hearing that the person on the other end graduated from Tilanqiao University.

Xuejian thought it was because of her, and was very proud. "We came here to save someone. I wonder if you, Aunt Ma, have heard about it from the ghost guests."

"From the ghost world?" Aunt Ma wondered.

"That man suffered from amnesia and his soul fell into the ghost world, but he was a disciple of Shushan and was not afraid of evil ghosts," said Zixuan.

"So you are the master from Mount Shu." Aunt Ma showed respect.

Suddenly, her expression froze again, "Is that person a man, a very handsome man?"

"Of course, he is definitely not as handsome as this tall man."

"Is his last name Xu?"

Zixuan nodded.

"Then you may return empty-handed." Aunt Ma said, "The treasure that Zhao Wuyan gave to the Fire Ghost King was given to this Mr. Xu."

"Mr. Xu is now the husband of the Fire Ghost King."

“Although you all have profound cultivation, he is the master of a region in the ghost world, the ruler of the paradise world—the Fire Ghost King.”

"Husband?" Zi Xuan lost her balance and fell into Jingtian's arms.

"Sir, this may not be a bad thing." Aunt Ma comforted, "The Fire Ghost King has always been choosing a husband, but no male ghost has been chosen in the past thousand years. Being chosen and marrying is also a blessing for Mr. Xu."

"Even if you want to save them, they have already worshipped heaven and earth and completed their wedding. It is better to destroy ten temples than to destroy a marriage. This principle also exists in the ghost world."

"What's more." She looked at Zixuan and Jingtian's tightly clasped hands, "Miss, you have also found your soulmate."

(End of this chapter)