The Taoist always wants me to become a fairy

Speaking of the ghost king Jing Moli, there are no ghosts and gods in the underworld.Since ancient times, heaven has been divided into six worlds, heaven, fairy, demon, demon, underworld, and human. Among them, the two worlds of heaven and demon escape from the outside world, and only the four worlds of immortals, demons, underworld, and humans are in this world. Birth, old age, sickness and death, love and hate, sorrow and joy.

The way of ghosts is practiced in the underworld, and all ghosts and immortals in the underworld practice the way of immortality, while other ghosts practice the way of ghosts.Cultivating the way of ghosts is against the natural way of heaven. Ordinary ghosts who wander in the world will be detained for three years or even a few days. Only those who are determined and unwilling to reincarnate will give up reincarnation. Practice ghosts.

It is said that it is easy to become a fierce ghost, but a rare ghost king. After cultivating to the realm of a ghost king, it is almost like stepping into the realm of an earth fairy and escaping the suffering of reincarnation. In the past two or three thousand years, there have only been three or four ghost kings, but they are all whereabouts It's hard to find, and this Jing Moli is the only ghost king who has cultivated in the past thousand years.Now that he can see the Rare Ghost King alive, Song Ping feels that he is lucky.

Song Ping looked Jing Moli up and down again. This ghost king is really different from ordinary wandering spirits and ghosts. It is not too much to say that he is a fairy. "I didn't expect the ghost king in the rumors to be so outstanding. Feng Cai, logically, you are also the former city lord of Jihe City, and now the city is in such a mess, it’s not easy to sit idly by, right?” Song Ping narrowed his eyes and smiled, he was still thinking about the troublesome ghost, if the ghost king helps, Then he must be able to complete the task earlier.

Jing Moli hesitated for a moment, and sighed softly in his heart, since this matter has been taken care of, let's take care of it to the end, just to see those eyes more, "Okay, I will take care of it."

Song Ping was overjoyed, and reached out to pat Jing Moli's shoulder, but the pat was empty, and in the blink of an eye, Jing Moli was standing in front of Zhou Ziqian, and said in a voice without a trace of emotion. ,"stand up."

Zhou Ziqian looked up at him, this ghost king is different from other ghosts, his face is cold and his heart is warm, there seems to be too much sadness hidden in the depths of those passionate eyes, and the sadness in those eyes seems to be hidden at a glance Hurt to the bottom of his heart, he gritted his teeth and stood up. Zhou Ziqian said firmly, "From now on, you will be the master and I will be the servant. I am willing to die without regret."

Jing Moli closed his eyes slightly, not looking into his eyes, "It's up to you."

This red rouge left with her subordinates, leaving the mansion in a mess, the banquet in the outer courtyard was still in a mess, the servants were afraid to move, although there were ghost guards and ghost servants in the city lord's mansion, there were also some human servants in the mansion inside.Seeing that Zhou Ziqian's neck was still bleeding, Song Ping kindly went out to find someone to heal his wounds, and comforted the servants well. Those who should go home should go home, and those who have no home should stay.

After busying for a while, it is already late at night, mortals need to rest, and for ghosts and ghosts, night is the time for spirituality.Jing Moli sat on a roof, holding a jug of wine in his hand, and slowly poured himself a drink. Looking at the night, his white robe rustled, and his loneliness was like a painting.

Song Ping stood at the bottom and looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but also flew up to the roof, "Ghost," Song Ping hesitated, calling the ghost king seemed a bit too ostentatious, and he didn't know the name so well, he paused, "City owner, I'll still call you the City Lord, you were originally the first City Lord of Jihe City."

"It's all in the past."

Song Ping smiled, "Isn't it because of the past that the city lord misses the world?" Whether it's a wandering ghost, a ghost or a ghost king, it's all because of obsession that they wander in the realm of yin and yang.

This question made Jing Moli lower his eyes slightly, "Things that I take to heart are not considered past." I can't make it through, and I don't want to make it through, so I haven't passed it on.

"It also makes sense." Song Ping sat down like Jing Moli, "Then can I ask, what is your obsession?" One thought of becoming a ghost king is either earth-shattering resentment or eternal love.

Jing Moli didn't answer in silence, the cool wind gently brushed the broken hair on his cheeks, it was a bit fragile like glass, Song Ping didn't ask further, but instead said, "Do you know what that female ghost Hongyan is?" History?"

"I don't know."

"Then let me tell you."

This Hong Yan died 200 years ago. She was a girl from an ordinary town in the human world. Her surname was Li.Li's father was determined to choose a good marriage for his daughter, whether high or low, until Hong Yan was 17 years old, Yihou Mansion came to propose marriage and wanted to marry Hong Yan as his aunt.

Although she is an aunt, she is in the family of a prince, not to mention that the Hou Ye was born with a dignified appearance and was only in his twenties. Father Li readily agreed, and from then on, Hong Yan married and became the concubine of the Hou Ye.At the beginning, Lord Hou treated her with love and affection, but there were many gossips in the deep house, and Lord Hou had seven or eight concubines around him, and it was inevitable that they would compete for favor with each other.

It's hard to return home, Hong Rou is reduced to a brothel as a prostitute, and guests come and go, seeing all the warmth and warmth in the world, and people's hearts are ruthless. Later, Hong Rou's beautiful name spread to the ears of Lord Hou, and he knew that his former concubine had become another concubine. Hou Ye was very angry about the man's plaything, so he had Hong Rou caught and killed immediately.

Tenderness turned into jealousy and resentment, Hong Rou couldn't rest in peace, and her soul couldn't rest in peace. She couldn't understand why a man had three wives and four concubines at ease, and she could only live by idling after being abandoned. Why was Lord Hou so cruel.Full of hatred and incomprehensible, let alone reincarnation into that hopeless world, wandering souls wandering. By chance, she entered the ghost realm and cultivated into a little ghost. She sucked women's resentment and anger, and cultivated into a fierce ghost more than ten years ago. .

Hong Rou became a fierce ghost, and by virtue of her glamorous appearance and means, she attracted many ghost servants who bowed to her. As she gained momentum, she began to take revenge, killing those male ghosts who were bothered.Three years ago, the former city lord of Jihe City escaped into reincarnation. Since then, Jihe City has no owner, and Hong Yan has ambitions. One year ago, she finally defeated the other ghosts and became the new city lord of Jihe City.

After becoming the lord of the city, her resentment towards men became even more serious. Not only did she kill male ghosts, but she also began to kill mortals. However, she also had scruples about the way of heaven, so she began to hire a son-in-law, and any man she liked to marry After entering the City Lord's Mansion, she tortured him to death within a few days.

"Because of one person blaming everyone, she can't break this barrier, sooner or later she will lose her mind, become a demon, and kill more innocent people." Song Ping has seen many such things in the underworld, and people are killed unjustly every day Every hour, there are ghosts crying in the underworld, but the fruit of this life, the cause of the previous life, the cause of this life, the fruit of the next life, the origin and the extinction, are all the cycle of heaven.

Listening to these past events, Jing Moli didn't have much emotion, but said, "It's pitiful and hateful, if you save her, you will be free."

"Yeah, that's why I subdued her. I'll bring her back to the underworld to cleanse her soul. It's good for everyone." Song Ping smiled slightly, "For the city lord, such a ghost is easy to subdue."

"Red rouge is nothing to be afraid of, I'm just afraid," Jing Moli paused, looked up at the sky, the sky was still gray and misty, but the surrounding dark clouds gradually gathered towards Jihe City, heavy clouds were about to fall, heavy rain was coming , and every rain is a disaster for Silent River City.

The rain in Silent River City does not bring joy but horror and blood. With the rain coming, those water ghosts who wandered in the world and drowned in the water will take the opportunity to enter the city, looking for mortals to take the place of the dead ghosts, and take away other people. Use the ghost power of ghosts to enhance your own ghost power, so as to get out of death and re-enter reincarnation.

Looking at the dark clouds, Song Ping also frowned. If the water ghosts enter the city at this time, I am afraid that Jihe City will be even more chaotic. Are you experienced?"

Jing Moli didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically, "It is said that little ghosts are difficult to deal with, but this water ghost is ten times more difficult than little ghosts. Entering the soul into water, turning water into shape, can you see that water can be cut off?"

Song Ping sneered, this underworld has always ignored the affairs of Jihe City, let alone water ghosts. Although he has seen water ghosts, he has never beaten water ghosts. not applicable.

Jing Moli put down the wine bottle and stood up, "You protect this place, I'll go find Hong Yan." The troubles need to be solved one by one, before the heavy rain came, Hong Yan was collected first, so as not to cause more chaos.

Hearing this, Song Ping also stood up, "Let's go together, it's my task to catch the red rouge, I can't just leave it to you."

Jing Moli didn't answer, and stepped off the roof. His feet were like a breeze, and he drifted into the night. His white robe was elegant, like a fairy.Song Ping followed closely, and walked lightly to the side of Jing Moli, "Do you think she is still in the city?"

"She's in the Forest of Silence." Jing Moli gave Hong Yan's hiding place.

"Silent Forest?" Song Ping frowned.This Nirvana Forest is outside Jihe City, and it is also a half-yang and half-yin land, but there is no one in the Nirvana Forest, and most of them are ghosts who have lost their senses. Even Li Gui didn't want to go.

In the middle of the night, there is no trace of vitality in the silent forest. Although it is a forest, there is not a single living tree.Stepping on a dead branch with one foot, the crisp sound was especially harsh in this quiet place. Song Ping was startled, and quickly lightened his steps, but there was also a rustling sound when he stepped on fallen leaves. He simply stopped in his tracks.

"This place is really annoying."

Jing Mo floated three inches away from his footsteps and did not step on the ground, "You are a judge, if you are noticed by the ghosts and monsters here, I am afraid they will attack you in groups and take your cultivation base."

Song Ping coughed lightly, "Then it's up to the city lord to take care of him." He knew it was dangerous here, and those irrational ghosts and monsters didn't care about the magistrates of the underworld. The belly is the most filling.

Jing Moli stretched out his left hand, a white will-o'-the-wisp gathered in the palm of his hand, and the will-o'-the-wisp flew unsteadily forward.Song Ping touched his head with some doubts. The will-o'-the-wisps are usually green, red, or blue. Why is Jing Moli's will-o'-the-wisps white?Could it be that the ghost king's cultivation base is so high that even his ghost fire is different from ordinary ones?