The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

On the Hugui Lake, Li Chuyi looked at the pitch-black lake, imitating Zhen Er and the others, and sent corpses into the lake one by one.

Of course, ghosts are sealed in these corpses. After all, these are ghosts transformed by mortals. They are somewhat fragile when they are reborn. This method can play a protective role.

There is also, euphemistically called, releasing lives.

"Hey, seniors." Li Chuyi sighed, his tone full of resentment.

"Did you know that when a young Jindan cultivator saw a series of corpses with heads and necks connected by iron chains in the Tianjiang River hundreds of meters deep, with nails stuck in the heavenly spirits, this scene would have a profound impact on him. How much damage did it cause?”

Zhen Er turned around, quite speechless.

But he still said: "The person you are talking about is yourself. It seems that we are quite destined."

Zhen Qi also yelled, "Actually, except for the dark side, this guy is pretty good."

He has always been resentful that Li Chuyi gave him two kinds of elixirs and used the Zhenling Mill to smash him into a pulp.

Li Chuyi shook his head helplessly. The development of things was always unpredictable and wonderful.

How could he have imagined back then that he would stumble upon the source of the Tongtian River and personally participate in the great ritual of releasing ghosts?

"Senior, what's next for you?" He pushed the corpses into the lake, then raised his head and asked.

"Of course I'll continue here. After all, there are still many things that I haven't figured out about turning into a ghost."

Zhen Er stared at the dark lake in front of him and continued, "If it is so difficult for monks to turn into ghosts, is it really not allowed by the rules of heaven and earth, or is there some other reason?"

Li Chuyi was silent. Regarding the definition of 'ghost', what he knew now had completely broken his previous understanding.

The ghost here is the extension of life in another direction, or the result of evolution.

"Senior, I once found a perfect human woman in the Tongtian River. She seemed to be alive, not a ghost, and she was also floating down the river with these corpses."

Li Chuyi frowned, recalling another past incident. That perfect human woman was still sealed in the beast seed bag by him.

Of course, all his previous belongings are now nowhere to be found.

"Perfect human woman, what did you do to her?"

Zhen Qi, on the other hand, looked interested, and the way he winked was quite like an old-fashioned critic.

He added: "The girls in the perfect human race are all blessed by heaven and earth, and their appearance and figure are all the best in the world, hehe..."

"You're so lucky, boy..."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Chuyi quickly interrupted and said expressionlessly: "Well, I disemboweled her."

All the half-ghosts: "..."

Li Chuyi, on the other hand, had an expression that said, "I pulled out the soul-suppressing nail from her head, and she wanted to eat me."

"If it weren't for the ghost lying on my back, he might have succeeded at that time."

"Tell me, can you blame me?"

When he and Gu Xizhou were walking by the Tongtian River, he borrowed the woman's second green heart to gather the strange vitality of the Tongtian River and revive the Bodhi tree sapling.

By the way, the flowers bloomed for the first time, and I got eighty-one white bodhi flowers like small towers.

"Hey, when I took out the bodhi flower tea, the style was simply..."

Seeing Li Chuyi's intoxicated look, Zhen Er and others looked at each other with solemn expressions.

"Heavenly ghost?"

"Li Chuyi, where is the Heavenly Ghost?" Zhen Er asked quickly.

"How do I know this? I don't care if my legs are on someone else's body?" Li Chuyi was speechless.

Zhen Er took a deep breath and said, "It is said that the Heavenly Ghost is rare to see for countless years. It is extremely scary and strange, and it has a unique ability to turn living beings into ghosts."

"Now it seems that it is the ghosts who can make life evolve in another direction."

After Zhen Er finished speaking, he looked at Li Chuyi with extremely complex eyes.

"It's the great reincarnation again, and it's the ghosts of heaven again. Your cultivation level is not high, but I didn't expect that the circle is quite big."

Li Chuyi was noncommittal, "What does this mean? I also know Mahakala, and I killed the original starry sky..."

His words stopped abruptly, and he looked like he was overwhelmed by his high position. He was too lazy to brag about the past.

"By the way, senior, what happened to that perfect human woman? How could she appear in the Tongtian River?" Li Chuyi asked again.

Zhen Er explained: "Didn't Bai Qing ask us to wait for the release?"

"Although we have always released ghosts, occasionally, we will also release some living creatures, such as creatures from all races, and the perfect human race has also released them."

"Anyway, the woman you met was probably released by us. When the soul-suppressing nail falls off her head, she will be completely free."

Li Chuyi was speechless. Damn it, these old boys were also responsible for this.

"Senior, what's going on with that strange vitality in the Tongtian River?"

"I don't know." Zhen Er shook his head slightly.

"Huagui Lake was named after us. Before we arrived, it had already existed for countless years."

"We also don't understand the vitality in the lake."

Li Chuyi nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

At this time, it was already three o'clock in the sky, and the sun was shining slantly, falling on the endless black lake, creating a burst of sparkling light, like stars falling into the mortal world.

When Li Chu saw this, he took out something from the bodhi bead. It was given to him by the sloppy old man. It was a unique gadget in the Magic Pavilion.

It looks like a palm-sized brass box and has a nice name.

Stay, stay at the beautiful moments around you.

I don’t know who refined it, but it has only one function, which is to freeze the picture and present it vividly on a piece of paper to form a picture.

Li Chuyi picked up the brass box, pointed it at the lake and started playing with it. Soon, a picture of the lake as bright as stars appeared completely in his hands.

"This little gadget is quite good, and it even involves space techniques."

Zhen Er's analysis was clear and logical, and he continued: "It does not simply form a picture, its essential principle is to seal, to seal a scene in it."

"If you use it to freeze a picture of flowers in bloom, you can really smell the fragrance of the flowers in it, as if you are actually there."

Li Chuyi laughed loudly, "It's called Stay. There are many strange people and strange things in my Magic Pavilion. This is what they specially refined, and it is not for sale."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, it would be great if "Li's Spring and Autumn" was still there, he would have to write a travel note on Huagui Lake, and then put the scroll in his hand in it.

Zhen Er nodded, "Although we don't pay attention to the outside world, we have heard of the Magic Pavilion. It does have some skills."

At this time, Li Chuyi stepped forward with a smile, "Seniors, we are destined to meet each other. Why not stand together and freeze a picture?"

Naturally, the few half-ghosts were extremely resistant to this. They were once immortals, and now they have created half-ghost bodies that killed countless evildoers. How could they act like this with this kid?

But after being pushed hard by Mr. Li, he had no choice but to agree.

"Senior Zhen Qi, where are you going?" Li Chuyi looked at Zhen Qi turning around, a little confused.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to change into a robe. The robe I'm wearing is too dark and a bit too ordinary. I'll change into something better-looking."

A moment later, six half-ghosts and a human monk stood in a row, with the sparkling ghost lake as the background.

Zhen Er said no at first, but now he was wearing a white robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, with a cold face and an extraordinary appearance, looking like a banished immortal.

The others were all like this, resisting verbally, but when they stood, they all wanted to squeeze in the middle.

A moment later, with a flash of light, another complete picture appeared in Li Chuyi's hand.

In the painting, he stands barefoot in the middle, wearing a black monk's robe and bodhi beads in his hands, with a bright smile on his face.

Zhen Er and Zhen Qi stood on both sides of the station, looking aloof and ignoring the fireworks of the world. There was no trace of the ghostly aura about them.

"Li Chuyi, make a few more paintings, we want them too." Zhen Er suddenly said.

He felt that although this boy's cultivation level was not high yet, many details were enough to reveal that the other party was anything but ordinary.

Leaving such a scroll behind may come in handy in the future.

"No problem." Li Chuyi readily agreed.

After a while, Zhen Er and others each had a scroll in their hands, which they carefully put away.

Zhen Qi even wanted to borrow it to stop and have a look. He felt that this thing was not too complicated and could be easily practiced, but some of the ideas were quite clever.

However, Mr. Li naturally refused. This is something that the Magic Pavilion has not yet sold, so how can people just pry into its secrets?

But he also agreed to go back to Magic Pavilion in the future and get some more for them.