8mi Chapter 220 Ghost Palace, Miss Ning Lan, Bai Yu Arrives
Chapter 220 Ghost Palace, Miss Ning Lan, Bai Yu Arrives
The songs sung by children's voices seem to be in childhood, when the mother coaxed the children to sleep.
It is clearly an immature and crisp children's song,
But in the Xueyue Mountain where all the immortals gather, there is a strange sense of disharmony.
Eerie and sad, the conspiracy is terrifying.
All of a sudden, the people at the bottom of the mountain froze suddenly, their faces were terrified, and they all looked in the same direction.
"Yu... Palace of Ghosts?"
"Why did the Ghost Palace come here? Didn't they not participate in the Immortal Ascension meeting?"
"Stay away from them...these people are not normal!"
"Six ghosts moving mountains? Hiss..."
down the mountain,
A shadow soared into the sky, flying towards the top of the mountain at an incredible speed.
The people around only felt a gust of cool wind blowing through their bones, and when they looked back, the other party had already been shadowed.
Until I climbed up to the top of Xueyue Mountain, Zhaoshenfeng,
Only then did the treacherous shadow stop,
is six people,
Maybe these six... aren't people.
The treacherous rays of light flowed, and the gloomy atmosphere spread in this glorious and mighty Zhaoshen front.
Six pale complexions, expressionless faces, treacherous temperament,
A strange person who does not look like a living person stands on the futon in the west, and together they carry a dark coffin. Carefully placed the black coffin on the futon.
then,
Accompanied by bursts of mournful and treacherous sounds like children screaming,
Bursts of black smoke rose from the bodies of the six people and disappeared.
"The ostentation is quite good!"
"Tong Gui, stay away from me!"
"It's annoying to see you!"
Xiao Yao's complexion changed when he scolded the old Taoist priest with a nose, and he couldn't help moving the futon to the east.
Looking at the dark coffin overflowing with ominous air, his face was filled with distaste.
If we say that the old Taoist is a friend's joke,
Facing this coffin now, that is pure disgust.
"Six ghosts move the mountain?"
The seat where the old Taoist sat was next to this weird coffin,
The other party comes with a song, carries the coffin and sits down,
right next to him,
He didn't show the pure disgust of the man.
But looking at this situation, he couldn't help frowning slightly: "Tong Yuan, are you okay?"
It is rumored that there was a ghost palace in Xiling Mountain in the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
No one approaches during the day, and ghosts howl at night.
It is rumored that stepping into it is like a death gate,
When a stranger enters, he sees the ghosts of the nether world, and if the ghosts enter, he will be enslaved for life, and it is difficult to escape.
The people here may not be human anymore.
They live at the junction between the living and the dead, learning the method of making ghosts, subduing ghosts, arresting ghosts and controlling ghosts.
They are also the people who know the most about ghosts in the world, the most professional masters of subduing ghosts,
Exorcising corpses and spirits, saving the dead...these also belong to their business scope.
The ghosts that ordinary people can't avoid are slaves, tonics, and materials for them...
certainly,
These people are also the weirdest people,
Ghosts are the product of extreme paranoia,
He has been with ghosts all year round and feeds ghosts with his soul.
These people also have some mental problems, their temperaments are unstable, and they live like ghosts or ghosts.
It is said that these people did not end well.
Yuguidao, the farther you go, the worse your fate will be.
In the end, he will be backlashed by the ghosts and dragged into the boundless purgatory, where he will be tortured forever.
And the person in this coffin is the contemporary young master of the Ghost Palace.
He is the most talented and peerless ghost slayer in a century.
"Hee hee hee...~"
Suddenly there were bursts of laughter from children in the coffin,
"boom!"
The pitch-black coffin shattered and exploded, sending sawdust flying.
Between the treacherous clouds of smoke,
A petite figure sat on the futon to the west.
is a child,
However, compared to normal children.
The skin of this person was strangely off-white, his eyes shone with a strange red light, and he had a pair of fangs.
The disgusting gloomy air spreads,
With his appearance, it is completely impossible to connect him with an ordinary child,
He squinted his eyes, and his sharp laughter seemed to have several overlapping voices: "This seat is great!"
Xiao Yao still looked disgusted, and curled his lips: "The six ghosts can move mountains, and you won't be able to jump around for a few days!"
Tong Yuan narrowed his eyes: "You don't understand!"
"What are you doing at this event?"
The reputation of the Ghost Palace is not very good,
They have weird personalities. Although they haven't hidden themselves from the world, they don't participate in such grand gatherings very often.
"The most cloudy day is approaching, and the gate of the nether world will open!
Tong Yuan grinned,
He clearly looked like a child, but he showed a gloomy smile: "It's different this time... isn't it? Everyone?"
The world will be in chaos,
same,
It is also an opportunity, all kinds of hidden things will all surface and stir into this chaotic world.
The demons danced wildly, and the stars were shining brightly.
And a few days ago, he also felt...
How majestic, how terrifying...what a beautiful ghost.
He licked his upper lip, his eyes eager and looking forward to it.
Now there are eight futons, and there are already three people sitting on them.
"Srust~"
at this time,
Suddenly there was a gust of wind,
"Okay.....It smells so good!"
"The Butterfly Secret Art is Fairy Ning Lan~"
"Is she here too?"
"This Immortal Ascension meeting... is truly extraordinary!"
…
The petals are flying, and a burst of fragrance comes,
The people below are a little stunned,
winter season,
Somehow, there were colorful butterflies dancing on Xueyue Mountain.
one two three...
Countless colorful butterflies that seem to be real or illusory flicker their wings in mid-air, playing with the petals, and it is hard to tell whether it is a flower or a butterfly.
like a dream,
It adds a bit of romance to this superb view.
With bursts of fragrant flowers,
Countless butterflies fly up to the sky with the romantic flying flowers, and fly to the top of the mountain,
Butterflies gather and circle on the top of the mountain,
Gradually, a slender figure slowly walked out of the flying butterflies,
is a woman,
She is wearing a colorful and brocade dress, her long hair blows in the wind,
The veil covered the face, only revealing a pair of bright pupils.
Lily steps lightly,
The figure rotates gently like a graceful dance, the long silk dances lightly, and sits upright on the futon in the north.
々yo, Miss Ning Lan is here too?"
Xiao Yao, who was confronting Tong Yuan coldly just now, changed his expression instantly,
He greeted the woman with a smile.
"Everyone, the little girl is not late, is she?"
A female voice as clear as a silver bell sounded, and the female glanced at the people around her and nodded slightly.
"Not too late, not too late!"
The four sat down, and then two more came,
A person is huge, more than five meters tall, like a small mountain, every step he takes makes the earth tremble,
After a few jumps, he reached the top of Zhaoshenfeng.
One is an old woman on crutches, she looks old and her legs and feet are not flexible.
But when he moved lightly, he seemed to shrink to an inch, and reached the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye.
"Hey, didn't Qiushen Temple send a bald donkey?"
"It should be the first to arrive in the past!"
(What?) The Immortal Ascension this time was really lively,
Almost everyone is here!
Xiao Yao looked at the two empty seats in the southeast and east with great interest, and said with a light smile as if he had thought of something.
"Master Kuxiang is jealous of evil, maybe it's because of the delay in subjugating demons."
The old Taoist frowned slightly and said.
"Hate evil like hatred? Subduing demons and eliminating demons?"
Xiao Yao raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and his smile was a bit joking: "Hey, maybe Peng Ci'er has found someone who shouldn't be messed with, so just wipe him away! Just like his uncle...
…
"It's really a grand event! It's very lively~"
And at this moment,
At the beginning of the bluestone and jade steps on the mountainside,
Suddenly a handsome young man appeared,
He is luxuriously dressed and has an extraordinary bearing.
It's like coming here for the first time,
Embracing the beauty, he looked at the wonderful scenery around him with great interest, and looked at the cultivators with different looks and temperaments around him.
With a frivolous and casual smile on his face,
Like a swinger traveling,
If you ignore the mighty and domineering colorful tiger he sat down on. .