I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

"Sit down and watch a good show. Daru dare not enter the ghost world, or I will be caught in an instant."

"The person who sent it was only a fourth-grade talent. I don't need to take care of such a small thing."

The confidant Guishuai nodded and spoke again.

"My lord, the reason why you can sense that they are sending people in is because you are equal to the ghost emperor, and you are also the master of the ghost world, and your control over the ghost world is far greater than other ghost kings."

"But the White Ghost King doesn't seem to be able to detect it."

"Now the ghost emperor is guarding the side of the demon spirit clan. From such a distance, he may not be able to feel the infiltration of the human children. The white ghost king can't detect it. What good show are we watching?"

The eyes that had just been closed by the Ghost King suddenly opened, and stared fiercely at his confidant, Guishuai.

"You talk too much, you talk too much, don't I know that the White Ghost King doesn't know? Ah? You know that the White Ghost King doesn't know, so why don't you go and let the White Ghost King know? You're still here telling me what!"

The confidant Guishuai was scolded head to tail, nodding and bowing again and again.

The Ghost King leaned on the throne and sneered.

"Fourth grade talent, what can you do? What does the human race want to do?"

Mu Tong didn't think of it, and neither did Longxi.

They just know that the door is open, they can't pass through Daru, because they will be caught in an instant, and they can't leak their culture, because they will be noticed by the ghost emperor.

They made perfect preparations to avoid being discovered by the human race who entered the ghost world.

But they never thought that the Spirit Ghost King would be able to detect the changes in the ghost world.

...

Entering the blue gate, Chu He's first feeling was a sense of falling.

He seemed to have arrived in a void, and it was dark and misty up, down, left, and right, and he couldn't see the end at all.

But after three breaths, the surroundings changed instantly, a distorted and illusory appearance appeared in front of him, and the black land appeared under his feet.

The moment he landed, Chu He directly poured his cultural energy into the token, and then looked around vigilantly.

He had some guesses about the Wenbao. Although Mu Tong didn't say anything, it was obvious that the door opened by this Wenbao was teleported randomly.

If there is no target to pull, it is not impossible to directly fall into a certain Ghost King Hall.

Otherwise, the White Ghost King could be teleported directly through the ghost, instead of needing Gong Xiaochen to fall into the ghost cultivator first, and then come to the capital safely.

But fortunately, there was silence around him, he didn't fall into the Ghost King Palace, and he didn't see any ghost cultivators.

After confirming that the surroundings were safe, Chu He began to look at the ghost world.

The ghost world is very similar to the ghost domain. Similarly, there is no light in the sky, nor any luminous objects. If you look closely, you can only see a gray sky, as if covered by countless clouds.

Chu He knew that it was not a cloud layer, but a perennial accumulation of ghost aura, which kept rising and floating, and condensed into countless ghost auras in the air.

According to the "knowledge" I saw on the Internet in my previous life, combined with the ancient books of the National Scholars Academy.

The ghost world is not like the ghost domain, an attached but independent different space.

The ghost world really exists, and it was originally a normal land.

It's just that I don't know when the ghost cultivator appeared and took root here.

Gradually, the ghost world became the current ghost world, and the ghost energy that was so huge that even real ghosts could not dispel it gathered in the air, forming the current ghost world.

But there was one thing Chu He couldn't figure out.

That's why the ghost world can only communicate with the human race through the Liangjie Mountain.

According to the theory, since the ghost world is formed by real land, not a different space, there should be countless places to connect with the human race. Even if it needs to cross mountains and mountains, it is not without communication.

But the current situation is that the ghost world and the human race are completely incommunicable, and the only way to communicate is through the two world mountains.

According to ancient records, hundreds of years ago, countless human races came up with this theory based on their existence.

Those human races began to continuously investigate whether there was any place other than Liangjie Mountain that could communicate with the ghost world.

The answer is no.

Liangjie Mountain is in the south, and the south of Liangjie Mountain is the Ghost Realm.

But if Nanjun doesn't pass through the Liangjie Mountains, he can go around the Liangjie Mountains.

Going south is the state of Wu.

When the country of Wu went south, it was a vast ocean.

This is a strange thing.

The place where the ghost world and the human race communicate is in Liangjie Mountain.

But Liangjie Mountain is wrapped in the domain of the human race.

There were also people who wanted to probe the back of Liangjie Mountain, but the answer was still nothing.

Someone bypassed Liangjie Mountain, then went north, and found that the place where Liangjie Mountain was originally located was also a vast ocean.

After crossing the ocean, he was able to pass directly through the Liangjie Mountains and reach Nanjun in the north of the Liangjie Mountains!

This is what the human race has been puzzling about for hundreds of years.

There is no problem with the records in ancient books, but the actual theories are contradictory.

In the end, there can only be one sentence above the ancient books.

Not testable.

The formation of Liangjie Mountain may have been bound by the human race Kong Sheng and many other saints who used the mighty power of heaven and earth thousands of years ago.

It is precisely because of this that the only place where humans and ghosts communicate with each other is Liangjie Mountain.

This kind of powerful bondage, even the real ghosts who appeared hundreds of years ago, and the six half-step ghosts who were still in the ghost world a hundred years ago, can't solve the problem.

Pushing things to Saint Weili is the best solution.

While thinking about it, the other four people had all fallen to the ground, and the four of them immediately poured their literary energy and released ghost energy to cover themselves.

Mu Yingjin glanced at Chu He and asked.

"Why is your token glowing?"

Chu He, who was about to speak and make arrangements, froze for a moment, then picked up the token.

Words continuously emerged from the token, turning into ghostly aura, forming an illusory word.

"Is it safe to arrive, why pass the token."

Chu He was taken aback for a moment, and quickly spoke in a low voice.

"Surround me quickly."

He actually passed the token directly?

The other four were also taken aback, and they moved very quickly to surround Chu He.

Chu He repeated the matter in a low voice, and took the opportunity to explain the situation in front of him again.

The token was silent for a long time, and subtitles appeared.

"Since it's safe, my tokens and your tokens can be related to each other. As long as you infuse your spirit into it, you will be able to know the direction of the first batch of ghosts."

"Chu He, don't pour too much force into your literary energy, your literary energy is very strong, and a simple infusion will pass the token."

The two lines of subtitles slowly dissipated, and Chu He was stunned.

No wonder the token will be passed directly.

The moment he landed, he subconsciously infused with energy, and what he infused was with the usual intensity.

But his literary spirit is strong, comparable to a second-rank Confucian, even if it is just the usual infusion, it is enough to arouse the reaction of the token.

In the past, when using Wen Bao to infuse, naturally no one would care how much one's Wen Qi was infused, and Chu He was no exception.

I didn't expect that a strong literary style would have such an influence...