Raising ghosts is risky

After all, Hua Jigui was put on the immortal chain, and he was forcibly separated from his body, leaving only a light gray shadow, completely losing his usual aura.The moment Erlang Shen clasped the immortal chain, he just raised his head and took a glance.Gong Mu saw the resentment hidden in Hua Jigui's eyes, but it had nothing to do with him anymore.

The Heavenly Soldiers escorted Huaji Ghost away, leaving Huaji Immortal body unattended, and followed behind without taking their eyes off Huaji Ghost.

On a pile of rocky ruins in the distance, Cang Minghai held half a dead bone.

His expression was numb, his eyes were dull, and half of his festered face seemed to have lost all life.He touched his cheek, and his fingers were stained with pus. He persisted for so many years, and he didn't know what he insisted on. In the end, he ended up like this, lying in the coffin day after day, waiting for the moment when the cover was closed.

Cang Minghai's heart was ashamed, when he was so tired that he was about to close his eyes and didn't want to open them anymore, he saw a gleam of golden light appearing in the cloudy sky.The golden light continued to magnify, dispelling the thick clouds, and the azure sky was illuminated into gold, shining brilliantly.

A cloud floated towards the place where the golden light irradiated, as if it had taken away some filth, and the world became grand and bright.

Suddenly, Cang Minghai felt that the things that had trapped his primordial spirit for a long time disappeared, and his whole body was extremely relaxed, and the breath that had been blocked for a long time flowed in his body again.It was like wandering in the sea, surrounded by the warm and comfortable feeling of Cang Minghai, he was surprised to find that the heart formula of cultivation finally began to resist the poison of divine punishment in his body.He hurriedly sat cross-legged and meditated, chanting the mantra of purifying the heart, and a refreshing force washed away the stagnant toxins in his body over and over again.

He glanced at the unconscious Song Youxuan beside him, sighed, and put a hand on his wrist.

Cang Bo, who was immediately thrown on the ground, woke up, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable all over his body, as if he had been hollowed out, and was rolled over and over several times.Heavenly Soldiers and Ghost Envoys were busy back and forth in front of him, but he couldn't see any of them. His impression was still that he was lying on the bed and eating snacks. Suddenly Xing Zhan appeared in the room, and he happily shouted "Zhan!" Brother", found that something was wrong with Xing Zhan, before he could react, he was knocked out.When I woke up the next moment, it was as if I had been rounded several times.

What happened?Cang Bo got up weakly, climbed to a tree, and leaned against the trunk.He fumbled in his pocket and pulled out some chocolates.

Never mind, let's eat something first.Cang Bo thought to himself, opened the chocolate and threw it into his mouth.

Knowing nothing is not necessarily a bad thing.

Gong Mu sat on the ground like a stone statue, his face was terribly gloomy, he was like the eye of a storm, the temporary tranquility was brewing with more violent consequences.The scene of Xing Zhan jumping into the ghost gate kept repeating in front of his eyes, stimulating his heart over and over again.

He lost Xing Zhan.

Watching him go to death, but unable to do anything, the sense of powerlessness bound him tightly.

His figure is looming, Xing Zhan is gone, and he has no body, but fortunately he was not directly smashed, and he can barely condense into shape.

Erlang Shen arranged everything properly, sighed at Gong Mu, fumbled in his sleeve for a long time, and found out a pill: "Take it, your primordial spirit is almost gone."

Gong Mu was also polite, and took the pill, it was sweet and soft, like fruit jelly, and the power of the fairy slowly spread: "What kind of medicine, the effect is so low, but it tastes good."

Erlangshen coughed, and said awkwardly, "This is Xiaotiangou's dog food, not some kind of medicine. When I came out, I was in a hurry and didn't bring anything."

Gong Mu frowned, with a handsome face, just when Erlangshen thought he was going to have a fit, he swallowed the dog food hard, and seized the time to condense his body.

Right now, he has something that makes him even more angry, so what is swallowing dog food?

God Erlang patted him on the shoulder: "Don't think too much, practice with peace of mind, and wait for you to return to heaven after consummation."

Gong Mu didn't even open his eyes, and even Erlang God didn't dare to get close to him because of his hostility.

At Shuiyue's house, Lang Qian was inexplicably flustered.

At noon, Xing Zhan woke up and went downstairs. Lang Qian came back after getting some food for him, but found that he was no longer there. At first he didn't care.But gradually he felt that something was wrong, and he always felt that the smell in the tea house made him very unhappy.After much deliberation, I felt uneasy and made several phone calls, but no one answered for a long time.

When it was time to get off work, Xing Zhan hadn't come back yet, and the other employees had already left. Lang Qian couldn't let it go. After locking the door, he turned on a small light at the cash register, and waited for Xing Zhan to come back while writing questions.Until late at night, a gust of cold wind swept into the tea house, Lang Qian raised his head and saw Gong Mu standing in front of him.

"You still here?"

"Where's Brother Zhan?"

The two asked questions at the same time.

Seeing that Gong Mu was alone and his expression was wrong, Lang Qian realized that something had happened, and immediately walked out from behind the counter: "Where did Brother Zhan go?"

The face of the young man in front of him overlapped with his previous life, and Gong Mu's stern face softened a little, but when he thought of Xing Zhan, his eyes dimmed instantly.

Lang Qian was startled: "What happened to him?"

Gong Mu remained silent, seeing Lang Qian's panic-stricken appearance, he secretly made up his mind, not only to comfort him, but also to remind himself: "Don't worry, I will definitely find your Zhan brother back."

Lang Qian discovered very early on that Gong Mu was not an ordinary person, and he might not even be a person at all, but when Gong Mu said this, he felt very relieved.

Gong Mu didn't stay too long, and went straight up to the second floor and returned to Xing Zhan's room.

Although the room was small, it looked deserted in the darkness. The hut without Xing Zhan was like a cold box, locking darkness, loneliness, and fear inside.Gong Mu walked to the window and looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

There is still a little time!

Gong Mu sat cross-legged on Xing Zhan's bed and closed his eyes.

I am dead?Xing Zhan couldn't believe it.

Although he stepped into the gate of hell by himself, Hua Jigui also reminded himself that he would die before entering the gate, but when he really arrived in the underworld, he really felt the feeling of death, which was still unacceptable.There is no body, only the soul is left, the body is empty, and you can even directly penetrate the body with your hands, and the touch is slightly cool, like a sticky cloud of smoke.

Because going directly to the gate of ghosts is not a normal death led by black and white impermanence, and there is no guiding ghost on the dark ghost road.He walked aimlessly alone, as if he could never find the end of the road.

I don't know how long it has passed, or how long he has been walking. He saw a river in front of him. The rushing water was as red as blood. The river was full of lonely and wild ghosts that could not be reincarnated. The stench was so strong that he could still hear wild ghosts in his ears. Their wailing, sharp and desolate, can be heard endlessly.

Walking along the river, he saw a bridge, bustling with people, and countless ghosts lined up to cross the bridge. There were several gazebos beside the bridge, and in each gazebo was a beautiful woman with a bottle of drink in their hands. , Come to a ghost and send a bottle.

"Don't crowd, don't grab, everyone has it, everyone has to drink."

"No! You must drink it. If you don't drink it, I will call a ghost messenger!"

"Honey, it's delicious! What flavor do you like? Orange juice or Coca-Cola?"

But no one paid any attention to Xing Zhan, wandering boredly by the bridge of Naihe.He felt that this scene seemed similar, as if he had done similar things thousands of years ago.

After what seemed like a long time, he saw a faint dim light appearing in front of him, like three groups of will-o'-the-wisps floating slowly.Xing Zhan stopped, looked intently, and saw the will-o'-the-wisp floating towards him.Three figures walked out of the will-o'-the-wisps, the first one was wearing a suit, holding a book in his hand, smiling softly, followed by two ghost messengers.

"Judge Cui." Xing Zhan squinted at him.Xing Zhan wondered if he should show a flattered look to let Judge Cui come to pick him up in person.

"We meet again." Judge Cui said with a smile.

"But I don't want to see you."

Judge Cui was not angry, but still had a smile on his face: "It's not up to you and me to decide."

"I'm dead?" Xing Zhan repeated, as if confirming with Judge Cui, but also as if trying to persuade himself.

"Yes, you are dead." Judge Cui pronounced the sentence ruthlessly, just like his reputation of impartiality.

"Can I survive?"

"Do you still remember what I told you about the change of the Book of Life and Death?"

Xing Zhan remembered that after the Ghost Festival, Judge Cui asked Lang Qian to speak, saying that the records in the book of life and death had changed.But on the one hand, what he said was vague, and on the other hand, he was suffering from a headache at that time and had no time to think about other things, so he didn't think much about it after hearing it, and quickly put it behind him. be yourself.

"You said it earlier, I don't know who knows what you want to say." Xing Zhan insisted, "Besides, is it useful for you to tell me?"

Judge Cui smiled: "Come, follow me."

"Where are you going?" Xing Zhan asked cautiously.

"Take you into reincarnation."

Reincarnation?A new reincarnation, a new life, will bid farewell to the past life.Gong Mu's face flashed in his mind.

"No! I won't go!" Xing Zhan stepped back.

"Since you've entered the underworld, it's up to you to go or stay." Judge Cui smiled like a tiger, and the two ghosts he brought approached step by step.

"No!" Xing Zhan was as unwilling as anyone who died in vain, unwilling to enter reincarnation.

Xing Zhan turned around and ran away, but he was just a newborn ghost, how could he escape the pursuit of the ghosts, and he was caught by them before he ran far.

When the shackles were locked on his wrists, Xing Zhan felt extremely uncomfortable. As soon as the chains were on his body, Xing Zhan felt extremely heavy. He couldn't lift his hands and feet at all, and it was difficult for him to even walk, let alone escape.

"Let's go." Judge Cui turned and walked in front.

The two ghosts were holding the chains on the left and the right like a felon.Xing Zhan was staggered a few steps by them and had to follow them.

After walking for a while, he suddenly found that Judge Cui didn't seem to let him drink Mengpo soup.