Raiding the Sick Beauty Shizun [Transmigration Book]

Geng Sanghua never thought in his life that one day he would step into the underworld.

The underworld and the underworld are all stories passed down by ordinary people.So Geng Sanghua always thought that this place was just a story.Even if Yuan Xu turned from a huge snow beast into a human in front of him, and talked about the various gods and palaces in the upper realm, he only regarded it as a legend from the ancient times.

Yuan Xu?That's nothing more than a living ancient relic that can walk.

But now he saw the entrance of the underworld with his own eyes, two extremely high archways stood in the dim light, and countless ghosts drove past him in cars.

Geng Sang held a lantern in his hand, a little dazed.

The lantern is written in black and white, clearly writing "the world of nothingness". Why does it look like an underworld at the moment, but also like an illusion created by a certain power?

He looked up, and there were words he didn't know written on the plaque.Every stroke is strong and strong, but I don't know what characters are written.

There are ghosts to greet him. "Flower Messenger, why did you change into the image of a child today? Could it be that children are more likely to seduce souls?"

Geng Sanghua turned his head, and the fingers hidden under his sleeve subconsciously twitched.Greeting him, the ghost has a bird's head on its neck, and its body is similar to that of an ordinary person, except for a pair of thin bat wings on its back.

Geng Sanghua couldn't help swallowing, and replied vaguely: "Ah, it's easier."

The bird-headed demon also smiled, stopped staying, and said loudly to him in the dim wind: "Today we have picked up [-] new ghosts, Flower Messenger, you have to hurry up, there is still busy work on the other side of the river. "

"...Oh." Geng Sanghua swallowed again.

The lantern in his hand only had a blurry twilight. It looked like there was fire, but the flame was a faint and cold blue-green.Geng Sanghua was a little uncertain what was going on!He clearly just had an angry argument with Yuan Xu in the bustling market, how did it become like this?

The memory was hazy, like the light in this lantern he was carrying, something was wrong.

"Flower Messenger," another bull-headed ghost with a long tongue looked at him and laughed, and the laughter was buzzing. "How did you become a child?"

Geng Sanghua quietly squeezed the lantern in his hand, raised his head and laughed. "You recognize me?"

The bull-headed demon stopped in his tracks, raised his nose in surprise, and sniffed his breath. "Hey, you don't smell like a flower messenger."

... He was not a flower messenger in the first place.

Geng Sanghua was vigilant, and stepped inwardly, making full preparations for the battle that the opponent would violently attack in the next moment.

Sure enough, the bull-headed ghost's face changed, and he raised his head and yelled, and the other passing ghosts all looked in this direction.

"This kid is a living person!" The bull-headed demon roared, "There is a living person who dares to break into the hell! Kill him and tear him up for food!"

Countless figures rushed towards Geng Sang Hua at the same time.

Geng Sanghua raised his eyelids, only to see densely packed and countless shadows, all of which were strangely shaped, and none of them seemed to belong to the mortal world.

With a snap, the black and white lantern he was carrying fell to the ground.

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At the very moment, a slow and smiling voice came from behind the ghostly encirclement.

- "Hey, new here?"

The goblins moved out of the way one after another, rolling towards the sides like a tide.

Geng Sanghua looked up, couldn't help frowning slightly, a little surprised.It's not a human being!Of course, there are no human beings in this place except him, but more or less there is still a part of the human form, and the new guy doesn't have a human form at all, it's just a snake.

The snake's voice was a gentle male voice.It sounds like a person. "May I have your name?"

Geng Sanghua wore the skin of a seven-year-old child, and he answered very carelessly. "Ah, what do you call me?"

The ghosts were about to get angry again.

The snake smiled slowly. "How come you look exactly like the spirit summoner from the underworld?"

Geng Sanghua rolled his eyes, and became even less distracted. "Ghost knows."

Hiss, the snake slowly swam up to him.Wherever they went, all the ghosts avoided one after another, as if they were extremely afraid of the snake.

The snake also looked very strange, covered in a blue mist.Even if it swims to the front of Geng Sang's painting, Geng Sang's painting still can't see its appearance clearly.

"A living person cannot come to the underworld." The snake raised its head and hissed repeatedly, as if it was very interested in Geng Sang's paintings. "You can carry the lamp of my underworld, and you can walk in the underworld without hindrance. I am afraid that you have some relationship with my underworld."

The Flower Messenger, that Flower Messenger again.

Geng Sang draws his lips, and his long eyebrows are slightly raised at the temples. "Oh, so?"

He answered so lightly, but the snake was not annoyed, but swam around him more interestedly.Snake scales loomed in the mist, hissed the red letter and vomited slightly, about half a cup of tea time passed, Geng Sanghua didn't speak, neither did the snake.

One person and one snake seemed to be deadlocked like this.

The black-and-white lantern floated faintly in the mist, and the snake held the lantern, and finally smiled slowly at Geng Sanghua, "So you come from Nanzhan Buzhou."

Affirmative sentences do not accept rebuttals.

Geng Sanghua's fingers couldn't help twitching for a moment, even though he hid it under his sleeve, his whole body was still trembling.The thin red lips were tightly pursed, and his face was pale.

"Ah, so you lied to the world." The snake was still hissing around him, speaking slowly. "Why, so you don't even dare to admit that you are from Nanzhan Buzhou?"

Geng Sanghua bit her lip, determined not to speak again.

The snake didn't seem to expect him to recognize it either, so it paused and smiled again. "Nanzhan Buzhou has a very close relationship with the Ruthless Dao. You are from Nanzhan Buzhou, and you are a mortal cultivator. Could it be that you are a Ruthless Daoist?"

"Oh," Geng Sanghua retorted with a sneer. "Since the Great War of Gods and Demons, the ruthless Taoists in Linlang Realm have long since died."

The snake laughed louder and louder. "Who said that? You are just a fish that slipped through the net of a ruthless Taoist cultivator."

In an instant, Geng Sanghua's whole body tensed up.

The snake laughed again. "Nanzhan Buzhou used to be the land where Emperor Zun was reincarnated as a mortal. In Nanzhan Buzhou, there used to be a mortal sect with ruthless Taoism."

Geng Sanghua's whole body became more and more tense, her pale fingers curled up and stretched out at the bottom of her sleeves, but she couldn't breathe.

"Let me think about it..." The snake hissed and spit out the letter, every sentence deliberately dragged the tone extremely slowly, every word was like a wheel grinding against Geng Sanghua's heart. "When Emperor Zun descended to the lower realm, the largest ruthless Taoist sect in Nanzhan Buzhou was the Immortal Pavilion. But Emperor Zun ascended to the upper realm, and the entire sect of the Immortal Pavilion was destroyed, so it is not."

The snake seemed to shake its head like a human being, and sighed heavily. "You didn't come from the Immortal Pavilion, and the time didn't match. After the destruction of the Immortal Pavilion, no one in the lower world would dare to openly admit that they practiced the Ruthless Way."

Geng Sanghua was chilled all over, standing in the big cloud of blue mist, his thin red lips parted and opened, he heard his own voice floating out. "so?"

"So you are a descendant of Xiange or Wuqing Dao." The snake smiled. "It's an odd number that you can enter the Netherworld of my underworld, and besides, you... Well, you are full of the scent of Emperor Yunlan, the god of the upper realm."

It was just a sentence, but Geng Sanghua suddenly couldn't control the trembling of the upper and lower rows of teeth.

Rattling, rattling, the sound was strangely distinct in this silent blue mist.

The snake obviously heard it too, so the laughter became more and more cheerful. "Ah, it seems I guessed right."

...It turned out to be guesswork.

Geng Sanghua hated himself for not being able to hold his breath.

"It has been more than 1000 years since Emperor Yunlan fell, right?" The snake was still speculating. "His Yuan Ling wandered to another world, only Gu Yuanshen stayed in Baishi Mountain in Nanzhan Buzhou, oh yes!"

The snake suddenly realized. "So you are the one from Baishishan."

Geng Sanghua never knew that he was vulnerable in front of these demons, if someone had told him about it before, he would have scorned to refute it.But today, he lost a complete defeat!

"Tsk tsk, how pitiful!" The snake was still smacking its lips and shaking its lips in a false sigh, dragging its soft belly on the ground, hissing and sticking out its tongue: "How deeply you are entangled with Emperor Yunlan today, in the future... then How sad it will be!"

Geng Sanghua lowered his eyebrows and laughed. "You monsters, how can you understand the worldly affairs?"

He was trying to be sarcastic, but the snake was neither angry nor angry, and actually admitted it like this.

— “Ah, it’s really unclear.”

After a pause, the snake hissed and spat out the letter again. "Especially the so-called ruthless Daoists like you, who keep talking about being ruthless, but what they think in their hearts is always not the case."

Geng Sanghua sneered. "You know what I'm thinking? You're just a beast."

"Yes, and no." The snake was still not angry, and the words were half sarcasm and half pity. "My name is Mirage Snake, and I am the subordinate of the Lord of Prison. Ah, I forgot to tell you, what you think in your heart, once you enter the Prison, it will be nothing."

The fog did not know when it became thicker, and the words that the mirage snake said next seemed to be fogged up. Every word, falling into Geng Sanghua's heart, carried the smell of rainwater that had been wet for years.

"Even though Emperor Yunlan has fallen, he was still an immortal in charge of the first layer of heaven. You are just a mortal. You don't know anything about the gods and palaces in the upper world, and you can no longer ascend in the daytime." The snake sighed: "You and Emperor Yunlan are having such an affair now, what exactly are you trying to do?"

Geng Sanghua choked for breath, his heart was beating so hard that he could barely maintain normal breathing.Almost without thinking about it, he blurted out: "I clearly form a contract with him, how can it be adultery!"

"Ah—" The snake swam to Geng Sanghua's arm at some point, and the pink forked Xinzi lightly licked Geng Sanghua Shengxue's skin, hooked his lips, and smiled like a human being. "You and Emperor Yunlan... have indeed done such a thing."

Geng Sanghua stepped inwardly, the spiritual power accumulated in the palm of his hand turned into a sharp ice-blue fear sword, and slashed down.

There was a crack in the mist.

Geng Sanghua sneered amidst the fierce sword aura. "You monsters, even want to bewitch my Dao heart!"

The mirage snake did not dodge or evade, and resisted the attack from the Weilei sword head-on. It still did not forget to raise its head to Geng Sanghua and said with a smile: "If you have ever entered the shrine, you will know... you are the king of Yunlan. As far as I'm concerned, it's just that year, that month, that substitute."

Geng Sanghua held his sword and sneered. "delirium!"

The mirage also laughed. "Emperor Yunlan has respected Muyue for more than ten thousand years. You are just a mere mortal. How can you compare with that person?"

Geng Sanghua didn't move at all, he condensed the power of his palm, and the ice blade struck seven inches away from the mirage snake.

scoff.

scoff.

In the mist, the mirage snake dodged left and right, and the words came from the mist word by word.

—"You can't believe it, you...don't believe it."

Geng Sanghua sneered loudly. "I believe you ass!"

Mirage didn't seem surprised.It even raised its head, stood upright for a moment, and grinned amidst Geng Sanghua's fierce attack.The mist neutralized most of the attacks, and the remaining ones couldn't even penetrate the scales on the mirage snake's skin.So when the mirage snake spoke, it seemed very calm. "Ah, of course you can't believe it. You are a mortal, and you don't understand that love and desire are nothing more than a thought to a celestial being."

Fearing the base sword, chopping left and right, but still can't get close to the body of the mirage snake.Geng Sanghua was a little anxious, pursing his thin lips, sweat dripping from under his brows.

That damned mirage was still deliberately teasing him, and slowly mentioned Emperor Yunlan again. "When Emperor Yunlan was in the upper realm... he was very fond of that one. It's a pity that the way is different, he dared not say it, and that one... never knew about it."

That one, that one again.

Geng Sanghua had vaguely guessed what the mirage was going to mention in his heart, but he still didn't answer.It seems that as long as he doesn't talk or listen, he can pretend that he doesn't know anything.

The snake shattered his illusions. "Ah, I forgot to tell you, that was once a heavenly emperor, and his status was far above that of Yunlan Emperor. Yunlan Emperor Muyue became an idiot, so even if Yuan Ling was exiled in another world, Yunlan Emperor I have to struggle to come back. Well, Emperor Yunlan was originally for..."

Geng Sanghua froze in holding the sword, his long eyebrows twitched uneasily.

"Just for this," the damned mirage finally continued slowly, with that damned pity in his voice. "Your body... has a piece of that fairy bone embedded in it!"

There is a piece of strange bone embedded in his body. This matter may be a great secret to ordinary people in the world of Yang, but this is the Nether where demons and ghosts are rampant. Geng Sanghua doesn't know about the Nether. Secrets cannot be hidden.

Geng Sanghua was not particularly surprised that the mirage snake could see through the strange bone in his body, but when he heard the mirage snake mentioned the owner of the strange bone, his heart suddenly twitched for a moment.

"Ah, you don't know his name." The mirage snake was still hissing to confuse people. "That's right, once you know that you are nothing but the shadow of that person... how can you adapt?"