A dark wind that is completely fatal to mortals blows past.

On the barren ground, a "corpse" suddenly sat upright.

The heart in the chest began to beat slowly, and the gray and rotten skin of the Sword Cultivator avatar quickly turned a layer of blood.

After escaping from the state of suspended animation, he quickly took out a porcelain bottle, and stuffed six antidotes into the mouths of six obstinate monks.

The feigned death on their bodies was undone, and only then did they spurt black blood one by one and come back to life.

They are not as convenient as sword cultivator avatars. This state close to real death will cause great damage to the body, no less than being beaten violently by a body cultivator of the same level. Can't survive.

However, it was also by relying on this method that they were able to stay in the Ghost King Wasteland for such a long time.

"Master Zhuohong, let's go quickly, it will be bad if the ghost king comes back."

Burning Rainbow is the code name of the Sword Cultivator avatar after wearing a mask.

After recovering from his breath, a stubborn stone hermit proposed this, which they had always done before. When they saw such a dangerous high-level ghost, they could go around and hide as much as they could.

But this time, Jiang Li's avatar looked at the direction in which the ghost king was leaving, but did not turn around and leave.

"Master Zhuohong, are we not leaving?"

The six monks supported each other to stand up, and they couldn't wait to leave.But the decision of Sword Cultivator's avatar made them extremely uncomfortable.

"Don't go, let's follow!"

Jiang Li thought that they must have fallen into a misunderstanding.

Mingming already knew that these high-level ghosts would be attracted to the Netherland Illusion, but during this period of time, they have been doing the opposite to these ghosts for safety.

Perhaps it was for this reason that nothing was discovered in a month.

"This...but that's the ghost king. If you follow up now, you're asking for your own death."

Even cultivators who send seeds are afraid of death.

These guys were all the ones who attacked and killed Jiang Li before, and after being persuaded by reasoning, they ate the Nine Nether Ground Fruit. When Jiang Li had a thought, they could only obediently obey.

A group of seven people dispersed separately, lowered their aura, and rushed towards the direction where the ghost king left just now.

One mile, two mile, five mile, ten mile, fifty mile, one hundred mile.

For fear of being discovered by high-level ghosts, they dare not use their aura to fly, and can only run on the ground on two legs.Naturally, the speed is not a bit worse than before.

After running for hundreds of miles, the Sword Cultivator avatar gradually noticed something different.

There seemed to be a familiar smell in the air.

Once the consciousness communicates, Jiang Li's body descends instantly.

Sniff it lightly, and you can tell it quickly.

"This is the fragrance of the other shore flower!"

Jiang Li's eyes lit up. Although the ghost king's wasteland is full of yin, but the land is barren, it is impossible for the other shore flowers to reproduce on a large scale here.

He reached out and grabbed it in the air again, and in a daze, he grabbed out a pinch of bright red powder.

This is the pollen of the other shore flower.can reach this level.There must be a large-scale Bianhua field nearby.

Other than his burial coffin, the Bianhua of this scale can appear in the legendary Netherland Illusion.

"Huh? Is this... a rut?"

The clone continued to approach, and Jiang Li soon saw several traces not far away, and there were still many footprints around the traces.

The traces are very new, and the time left should not be long.

But why use a carriage here?Why did this group of people happen to appear here?

Or, the appearance of this environment is related to this group of people?

"It seems that this illusion may not have formed naturally."

The right hand tapped the heart again, and the body fell into a state of suspended animation. The attributes of the whole body dropped to less than [-]% of the original level, but the ability to move was still maintained, and he walked along the rut.

After another quarter of an hour of rushing, Jiang Li controlled the avatar to stop, and the rut under his feet suddenly stopped here.

What's going on here?

There were no traces of battle, and it didn't look like it had been attacked.Did a group of people fly away at the same time?

Otherwise, this group of people suddenly disappeared here.

While Jiang Li was thinking, an extremely cold breath suddenly appeared from behind.

Jiang Li knew without turning his head that this must be another ghost king.

In the state of suspended animation, the Sword Cultivator's avatar could not break out in cold sweat, but the sense of oppression also made him unable to move an inch.

Fortunately, this phantom with a height of [-] meters did not even look at the Sword Cultivator clone on the ground, and floated forward on its own. After becoming a woman in red, she gradually disappeared.

Jiang Li heaved a sigh of relief, just now he thought that this avatar would be scrapped directly.

But after seeing the scene just now, he knew where the rut disappeared, and he controlled the clone to move forward.

Every time he took a step, the surrounding environment changed a little bit. After ten steps, it seemed that a layer of fog had been torn off in front of Jiang Li, and a swaying red flower and yellow grass appeared in front of him.

This is the companion Bana and Nessence Grass.

Chapter 284 The ghost town Fengdu

Jiang Li pulled up a few stalks of Wangyoucao, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it lightly.Immediately, I felt that the tension in my heart disappeared a lot.

The function of forget worry grass is actually not much different from that of other shore flowers.They are all magical spiritual materials that can have effects on the spirit and will.

This kind of spirit grass and spirit flower that exists on a large scale in the underworld has also created a unique environment suitable for the accumulation of ghosts.

For living people with physical protection, as long as the concentration is not very high, the impact is not too great.But for a ghost with only a soul body, taking a casual sip is like drinking ten catties of liquor, and the effect is very significant.

Ghosts are considered by humans to be a collection of all kinds of unclean and ominous things. When a mortal comes into contact with ghosts, he will suffer from bad luck and serious illness, or suffer torture and die on the spot.

This kind of uncleanness will also cause the ghosts themselves to be tortured all the time, so that almost no low-level ghosts can maintain their sanity.

But this is not the case here. In the environment surrounded by the other shore flower and forget the worry grass, no matter how fierce and violent the ghosts will become quiet.

The sea of ​​flowers on the other side in Jiang Li's coffin has already proved this point, and now the effect of the two is even more multiplied.

Of course, more is to make them muddleheaded, so easy to control.

Put away a few strains of Forget Worry Grass in a special container.When it is returned to the main body, it can be reproduced with the burial coffin.

He got nothing from multiple acquisitions, and in the end he still had to do it himself.

Putting away the forget-worry-grass, touched the reappeared ruts under his feet, Jiang Li controlled the avatar, and continued to walk forward.

Just as he was walking, figures who were also on their way gradually appeared beside him.

They were in groups, like living people, walking in the same direction.

Why do you say they are alive?That's because while they were walking, some had their intestines dragged all over the floor, some had a sharp knife stuck in their belly, and some didn't even have a head at all.

But for some reason, these ghosts formed by the aggregation of yin energy and soul, after arriving in this underworld illusion, they automatically transformed into the appearance when they died.

However, as they advanced in the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, they appeared to change.The fatal wounds on his body began to disappear.The expressions and movements became more and more vivid, and they began to talk to each other while walking, making noisy human voices.

Some of them put poles and baskets on their shoulders, turned into ordinary vendors, and went to the city to go to the market.Armor appeared on some of them, with weapons on their waists, and they should have been soldiers before they died.

And be attracted by something, walk in the same direction.

Jiang Li breathed a strong yin energy from his main body, making the avatar more like a ghost, and followed him together.

"Have you seen my child, my child is three years old."

"I am from Changshan, do you know where my home is?"

"When I go to the city today, I must buy these mountain products at a good price. If I save enough money to buy a cow, I can marry Xiaohua."

In such a voice, the Sword Cultivator avatar became a little dazed, not knowing what he was doing, so he walked forward on his own.

The avatar and the spiritual world have been shrouded in a strange mist.

Jiang Li's body consciousness can still be kept awake, but for safety's sake, he didn't forcefully wake up the clone, but let him move forward like a walking dead.

Not long after, a city appeared before Jiang Li's eyes.

Fengdu

Two big characters that are somewhat broken are hung above the city.

The legendary ghost town?No matter whether it is in the previous life or in the present life, this name can be regarded as thunderous.

It was only after Jiang Li approached that he discovered that the city was a hundred steps away, and there were two gates, one for life and one for death.

Is there any difference between these two doors?

He hid among a group of ghosts and continued to approach. First, he came to the gate of life, where a row of mourning victims were hung on the wall with ecstasy chains.

There are also a few soldier-like ghosts cutting flesh on them with machetes.

There is also a sign next to the city gate, which reads "City entry tax, 30 years of life, or [-] catties of meat."

hiss~

This kind of expensive city entry tax is rare even in Jiang Li's life.

Even the most luxurious cities in the world of cultivating immortals only collect spirit stones.

Otherwise, it will be 30 years of life as soon as you see it, which is something that even a Nascent Soul cultivator can't afford.

Of course, this is actually Jiang Li's misunderstanding.This is the Netherland and the Underworld, so it is naturally Yinshou.

The legendary book of life and death is actually divided into two books: the book of life and the book of death.

The book of life records the yang life of the human world, and the book of death records the yin life of the underworld.

This Yinshou is also the limit time that ghosts can exist after death.When ghosts are full of yin energy, they can exist much longer than living people, and their yin life is much less valuable.The soul of an ordinary mortal is enough to enter and exit several times.

Of course, there are also those unlucky ones whose yang life is very long but yin life is extremely short.

"Let go of me! Oh no! I am a disciple of Qianhe Tower! I have spirit stones! I have spirit stones! Let me go!"

At the front of the crowd, a Qianhelou nun disguised as an ordinary vendor was violently dragged out of the crowd.

Her camouflage was actually quite superb, even Jiang Li didn't see the slightest bit, if it wasn't for the self-reporting of her family out of fear, Jiang Li really wouldn't be able to spot her.

In the violent pull, the female cultivator's camouflage coat was pulled off, revealing her breath of life and her beautiful figure.

The rank of the disguised magic weapon is probably not low.

That female cultivator had also reached the Realm Realm, but struggling with all her strength, she was helpless against the two soldiers.

Hard ones won't work, so she can only try soft ones instead.He reached out and took out the storage bag at his waist, but he couldn't get anything out.

Jiang Li felt a little chilled watching this scene.Fortunately, it's not the body so far.This underworld illusion is too dangerous.Just two small soldiers guarding the gate can subdue the monks in the alchemy stage and the real alchemy state.

Besides, why couldn't she pull out her own things?Jiang Li secretly took out the storage bag in his arms, but this made him change his face, and he didn't respond at all.

The storage bag seemed to have turned into an ordinary cloth bag. No matter how he moved it, he couldn't feel the space inside, so it couldn't be used at all.

Here. .It's a little troublesome. In order to hide his Burning Rainbow Sword and other magic weapons, they are all stored in the storage bag. Now the storage bag can't be used, and the combat power has dropped by at least [-]%!

Wait, the ruts I saw on the road before, could it be that those monks use horse-drawn carriages because they cannot use the magic weapon for storage.

He resolutely gave up his thoughts about making a big fuss in Fengdu and seizing the ghost town, and stood obediently in the crowd, acting as a spectator.

The female cultivator was still struggling desperately, but then, two sharp iron hooks directly pierced her luteal bones and hung her up.All resistance was completely disintegrated by this blow.

There was blood and foam in her mouth, and her eyes were in a trance due to the severe pain.Where did the female cultivator of Qianhe Tower receive such treatment, and the storage bag in her hand fell to the ground feebly.

But the two soldiers of Fengdu ignored her begging and shouting for mercy. They wore robes with crane pattern and held machetes in their hands, and began to scrape off the flesh and blood of her body piece by piece.

He was originally that kind of body with no trace of fat and bumpy, but under the sharp machete, he turned into an invisible blood man after a few knives.

Next to it, there was a special person holding a large dirty scale, and then weighed the cut flesh and blood.

It seems that if you say to cut thirty catties, you really have to cut thirty catties.For this kind of female cultivator who weighs no more than a hundred, it is estimated that there will only be a skeleton left after the cutting.

That's horrible. . .After some important parts were cut off, the female cultivator of Qianhe Tower passed out immediately.

Jiang Li watched for a while, then lost sight of it.

Quietly extended it with a cotton thread, pulled back the storage bag, and walked in the opposite direction of the crowd.

The Sword Cultivator avatar is a corpse after death, not a living person, and Jiang Li's juxtaposed consciousness will not turn into a ghost, so he has no so-called longevity at all, neither Yinshou nor Yangshou.

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