What is it like to be led around by a ghost?

A quarter of an hour after being seated, the private room was opened again.

A young man also wearing a black long-sleeved trousers Tang suit pushed an old man in a wheelchair into the private room.The moment Jiongwu saw the old man, she immediately grabbed Yu Mohui's hand.

The old man was dressed in a gray gown, his skin was pale, and his face was covered with wrinkles and ravines, deep enough to kill mosquitoes.His eyes are half-opened, with a half-dead look, and the exposed pupils are almost colorless.With sparse white hair attached to the top of his head, he looked as if he was nearly a hundred years old.

"Death, the whole body is full of death." Jiong Wu approached Yu Mohui and said softly, "It's all about the last breath, but it should not be long."

Yu Mohui remained silent, and asked silently in his heart: "Which one is the national teacher?"

"The soul is him, but the body is not him. He is about to run out, and his aura has decayed to the bottom. He probably needs a new body."

Jiongwu quietly played a two-way dialogue spell, covering the voices of the two people talking: "Boss Wan's physical condition is strange, probably he was refined into a puppet by the national teacher, maybe Boss Wan is his spare body. The young man behind him The level of refinement is not deep, it may be the spare body after Boss Wan."

Yu Mohui glanced sideways at Boss Wan.Boss Wan immediately noticed his gaze, turned his head and looked at him, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

Qi is about to run out, and spiritual energy has declined to the bottom.Yu Mo recalled Jiong Wu's words.Then the four of them should have a chance to fight this national teacher, and it is not impossible to win.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time." A rough voice came from the national teacher's throat.The movement of his lips was extremely small, and his speech was very slow, and it didn't seem like he deliberately elongated his voice, probably because he was really old enough to struggle to speak.

None of the four answered, only Boss Wan got up to greet him, and pushed the national teacher to the main seat.

"Waiter, let's go to the food." Boss Wan raised his voice.

The waiter outside the door responded, and all kinds of exquisite dishes filled the table in a short while.The waiter closed the door and retreated, and the seven people in the private room were silent for a moment.

"You...should recognize me." The national teacher looked at Yu Mohui and Jiongwu with half-opened eyes, and the expression in his eyes was hard to see.

"I don't know you, can you introduce yourself?" Yu Mohui denied it very simply, and he leaned back on the chair with a bit of arrogance.

The young man behind the national teacher's eyes were sharp and cold, and he stabbed at Yu Mohui: "Be respectful to the old man!"

With a sound of "Boom", the table shook, everyone was startled and looked at Yu Mohui.Yu Mo kicked the table leg back, leaned back on the chair, put one arm on Jiong Wu's shoulder, his face seemed to be covered with frost, and looked back at the young man with the same cold eyes.

For a moment, the atmosphere was so tense that it was about to explode.

"Speak well!" The national teacher didn't know who he was talking about, and his old and rough voice became majestic.

He seems to have used a lot of effort to say this sentence, and after a while, he said slowly: "I am Zhuqin, and I was the national teacher of the ancient kingdom of Shadu more than 2000 years ago. My emperor wanted to live forever, so I deceived the heavens and slaughtered him." Your whole village. Do you remember now?"

In an instant, the surrounding walls melted like candles. Red, white, brown, and yellow, all kinds of colors melted and dripped like candle tears, and then were stirred into a black vortex.The space was shaking, and it felt as if it was falling rapidly.

After a while, the black vortex suddenly became bright.Looking around, there is already a vast sea of ​​clouds, and they are sitting on the platform of a mountain peak soaring into the clouds.

This sudden turn of events made Feng Shengrong Qi flustered and at a loss, his heart jumped into his throat.They leaned closer to Yu Mohui and Jiongwu, forcibly suppressing the panic in their hearts.

"The environment here is not bad." Yu Mo looked around and praised flatly, without answering Zhuqin's question.

Afterwards, the seven fell into a strange silence.The surrounding vast sea of ​​clouds is also silent, not a single bird is seen.The sky is bright and majestic, but the sun cannot be seen. I don't know where the light source comes from, and I don't know if it is an illusion or a space transfer.

Jiongwu let out a ghostly aura to detect it, then softly replied to Yu Mo: "There is no wind, no sun, this platform is about the same size as a private room, it should be an illusion."

Feng Sheng also moved closer to Yu Mohui, and said sadly: "How can you get a tiger cub if you don't enter the tiger's den, now we have also entered the tiger's den, and woke up the tiger."

Yu Mohui glanced at him: "You crow's mouth."

"Brother Yu, don't just focus on chatting with your companions, the old man is still waiting for your answer." Boss Wan still had a smile on his face, which was very creepy.

"I don't know, I have no impression." Yu Mohui replied indifferently, still looking like a ruffian.

The young man was full of anger, and seemed to have another attack, but was stopped by Boss Wan.

Zhuqin didn't care, and said slowly: "It doesn't matter if you don't recognize me, the purpose of my inviting you here today has nothing to do with this matter."

He slowed down, and after recovering some strength, he continued, "You should have seen it too, my life is not long, or my life like this is not long."

It takes a lot of effort for him to speak a sentence, and he has to wait for a long time to finish each sentence.

Yu Mohui was a little impatient. In their current state, they were guests, and they were the hosts. They had already been dismissed three times today, but they were still being suppressed.

"I don't have the strength to speak at such an age, so what are you doing with such a big game? Think we are in a hurry, and want to listen to you say something like this to rest for a long time?" His tone was very bad.

"Of course I don't discriminate against the elderly, but you are not human at all. You said that your body is dying, so you change it! Let's say that a body has a lifespan of 100 years, and you must have changed a lot in the past 2000 years. body?"

When Boss Wan and the young man heard the words, their faces changed.

Yu Mohui ignored the changes in their faces, and continued: "No one is stopping you from changing your body. You can change your body if you want. The Dao of Heaven didn't stop you, or you deceived the secrets of heaven again. After all, you can deceive yourself once. You can deceive the second time and the third time. But why do you come here with such a body that is about to fall apart and talk to us for a long time without getting to the point?"

"What do you want to do, just say it. If you can agree, let's talk. If you can't agree, let's fight. You don't understand such a simple thing? Don't waste time. Your time and our time are precious. Going to the West Lake for a stroll, you are late here and then you have a half-day break, are you bothered?"

Zhuqin's pale face sank, he probably wanted to get angry, but his broken body couldn't make him angry.He coughed a few times and adjusted his breathing again.

"Okay! I'll just say it straight! I just want to borrow your body!"

Jiongwu's face turned pale immediately, and he held onto Yu Mohui tightly.

Zhuqin continued: "You also said that I have changed a lot of bodies, and it would be troublesome to change them every few decades, so I don't want to change them again. I have a lifespan of tens of millions of years, and the shelf life of mortal bodies is too short. I don't want to waste time changing bodies."

"I think, the body that can hold the ghost king's soul must be extraordinary, so..."

"So, you got the idea of ​​my body?" Yu Mo answered in a cold voice.

"We can't agree on this matter, let's just fight." Yu Mo slapped the table back and stood up.

Zhuqin was not in a hurry, and snorted coldly: "Young people are impetuous, and they simply refuse the conditions without even listening to them."

"We are not interested in your conditions." Yu Mohui took Jiongwu's hand, "It is already a great gift to you that we can sit and listen to you, and you still want to make progress?"

Jiongwu was uneasy, he didn't think that Zhuqin was telling the truth, or rather, he didn't think that Zhuqin had told the whole truth.

Yu Mohui's body is extraordinary, but before his soul is fully awakened, his body is not really strong enough to transcend the ordinary.

As soon as he entered Zhuqin's door, he saw the heavy death aura on him, but there seemed to be some ghost aura lurking in it.And this illusion technique is indeed transformed by aura, combined with the previous speculation...

"He should be a half-immortal and half-ghost, and his purpose is not just to take your first body!" Jiong Wu reminded softly, and suddenly released an oppressive ghostly aura, which pressed Boss Wan and the young man to the ground and couldn't move.

Boss Wan and the young man were pressed to the ground, with blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, and a terrified cry came out of their throats.

Zhuqin didn't look at them, and his body was almost unbearable, his body was lying crookedly on the wheelchair, but his illusory soul was sitting upright with his back straight.It was actually suppressed until the soul left the body.

The more solid the soul is, the stronger it is, and his ethereal soul is an expression of extreme weakness.

And Jiong Wu did not dare to relax her vigilance.The weak soul is only the half-immortal part, and the half-ghost part is still missing.

The prosperity of yin and the decline of yang, the decline of yang and the decline of yin, one side is strong and the other is weak.

He used secret methods to spread rumors and reminded Feng Sheng and Rong Qi who were at a loss to get ready.So the two of them also released a compelling aura and stood beside Yu Mohui, still ready to fight at any time.

Four against three, it seems that they have the upper hand, but Zhuqin's half-ghost body has not yet shown up.

Sure enough, in an instant, the snow-white sea of ​​clouds rolled and rolled, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into black clouds, thunder and lightning, and wind and rain whistling.

The black cloud rapidly swelled and gathered, huge and towering, and when it collapsed, it rushed towards the four people like a rushing wave.

Feng Sheng's eyes froze, and the aura in his hand gathered into the growth sword, and the clear light suddenly appeared, soaring into the sky, and slashing straight at the black cloud.

There was a bang, whether it was thunder or the sound of swords, the black cloud was split apart together with the thunder and lightning that had not yet gathered.

When he landed again, Feng Sheng already had half a bundle of long hair, fluttering white clothes, and the posture of a Ling Ran fairy.

"Evil ghosts dare to come to the world to behave themselves!" He said coldly.

And out of the black cloud, a charming man in a black robe walked out, with a maniacal smile on his lips.