Cannon fodder's counterattack

ghost world.

The air was full of cold ghosts, and the low sky had no blue sky or sunshine. It was shrouded in a layer of gray mist. From a distance, there was a majestic building complex hidden in it, looming.

The Huangquan eight hundred miles away is covered with vermilion flowers, and as the petals fly by, an inexplicable force picks up Yuan Yihuan, who has just landed, and flies into the Huangquan.

Yuan Yihuan immediately cast a spell, and then she was surprised to find that there was no trace of power in her body.

It stands to reason that as a fusion monk, after the soul leaves the body, even if there is no physical cultivation, it can still exert one or two soul powers, not to mention that she has also practiced the soul shaping technique for the soul.

But unfortunately, now she is just like a mortal.

Yuan Yihuan tried several times, but reluctantly gave up the struggle, and followed the strength around him to look around.

She saw countless dull souls like hers, surrounded by blood-red petals, gathering from all directions towards the depths of the sea of ​​flowers.

In the blink of an eye, many souls came to a mountain gate with no end in sight.

The mountain gate is still full of Manzhu Shahua.

Several tall ghost soldiers guarded the front, supervising the fallen souls to enter the mountain gate one by one and walk on the road to the underworld through reincarnation.

The originally sluggish souls gradually recovered their memories the moment they entered the mountain gate. Some people were unwilling to die and reenter the reincarnation. They screamed and struggled to turn back, but were instantly burned by the hellfire on the road to hell.

Once or twice, those souls never dare to look back.

The so-called Huangquan means progress but no retreat.

Every time the soul takes a step forward, the retreat will disappear. They cannot look back. Once they look back, their soul will be gone and they will never be reincarnated.

Although Yuan Yihuan possesses the Taiyin True Fire, which is designed to defeat the soul and spirit, he does not dare to challenge the power of Hell Fire.

She followed a little girl who was no taller than her legs and walked step by step deeper into the underworld. Along the way, she saw everything since her birth.

The intrigues in the palace, the tenderness between master and apprentice in the sect... and countless times of sharing weal and woe on the road to cultivation...

Birth, death, and when it comes to the end, a new reincarnation will begin again.

Yuan Yihuan slowly stopped. At some point, she was the only one left around, and another mountain gate appeared in front of her.

It's just that this mountain gate is hidden in illusion, making it difficult to see what's inside.

She hesitated for a moment, then walked in without hesitation.

hum-

Yuan Yihuan's eyes blurred, as if something swept across her soul, and then she felt her body relax. But before she could be happy that her soul power was back, she heard a familiar voice.

"Little girl, I've finally waited for you!"

She followed the sound and saw Fucang standing with his arms crossed and his eyes closed to relax.

This……

Yuan Yihuan was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to return or enter.

The ghost guarding the door carefully glanced at Lord Guixian, who had not been seen for thousands of years, lowered his head and said cautiously: "Immortal Lord, do you think I should...?"

"You can do whatever you have to do, but there's no need to arrange a place for her." Fu Cang opened his eyes and looked at Yuan Yihuan with evil intentions.

After hearing the words, the ghost spirit immediately stepped forward, took out a dark red bronze mirror, and swept it up and down at Yuan Yihuan. A burst of dark light instantly lit up inside the bronze mirror, and the dark light flew out and circled around Yuan Yihuan. , and slowly turned into a black token in mid-air.

"Welcome to Taishan Mansion. This token is your identity token when you visit Taishan Mansion in the future. It not only records all your experiences in the world, but also records your future actions. The rules of Taishan Mansion are also included. , as long as you inject the dark power, you will see it."

The ghost spirit finished speaking without any pause, then quickly stood to one side and bowed respectfully to Fucang, "Immortal Master, you can take him away."

"Ah."

Fucang looked at Yuan Yihuan.

Yuan Yihuan quickly caught the token in mid-air, and when she moved her feet, she was about to run away, but as soon as she made a move, she saw a dark light coming towards her, turning into an arm-thick iron chain, tying her up tightly.

"Little girl, when you get to my territory, don't think about running away, just follow me honestly!" After saying that, he waved his long sleeves.

Two rays of dark light fell, and the two figures disappeared.

Seeing that the person was gone, the guarding ghost took a deep breath and sighed: "I'm finally gone. I don't know what this unlucky ghost did to make such a big shot like a dragon come to Huangquan intersection to catch him." people."

"Hey, if you fall into the hands of ghosts and immortals, your soul will not be far away..."

But at this time, Yuan Yihuan, who was about to lose his soul in the mouth of the ghost, opened his eyes wide and looked at the person in front of him in surprise.

"You...how?"

"We meet again." Yun Ling smiled sweetly, nodded friendly to Yuan Yihuan, and said, "I didn't expect to see you here either."

"Where is this place? Who is that person?" Yuan Yihuan was a little confused.

The ghost fairy left her here and left, but when she came in just now, she noticed that this was a huge palace.

The hall is extremely gorgeous. A huge black spar is carved into the shape of a dragon soaring and is embedded in the center of the dome. Next to it is a red phoenix. The phoenix's feathers are all visible. It doesn't look like it was carved from spar, but rather like a dragon. Real feathers.

Dragons and phoenixes entwine, exuding a mysterious aura.

And in this breath, Yuan Yihuan felt that the soul power in her body was showing signs of growth as she breathed in and out. If her whole body was not still bound by iron ropes and could not use her soul power, she might have sat down on the ground immediately. Practice some practice.

Yun Yan noticed Yuan Yihuan's strangeness and said with a smile: "The pair of dragons and phoenix are carved from a piece of twin thousand-year-old underworld stones with different colors. They complement each other. The underworld power in the natural palace is particularly strong."

Yuan Yihuan has not yet received the information in the token, and has only a superficial understanding of the ghost world and ghost cultivators. After all, the specific situation in the ghost world has never been exposed to the cultivator world.

Seeing this, Yun Ling smiled and explained: "Actually, there is no difference between ghost power and soul power. It is just for peace of mind that the ghost world changed its name. After all, as long as the soul enters the ghost world, no matter how unwilling it is, it will I can only be a ghost."

Yun Ling lowered his head and looked at his palm.

In her eyes, she is an entity, a person who can be seen and touched.

But if a stranger comes close, they will find that she has no body temperature and no breathing. She will not even bleed or die, because once her soul body is severely injured, she will be greeted by her soul.

When a monk dies, he still has a chance to turn into a ghost cultivator, and the death of a ghost cultivator is truly death.