Become An Ancestor In Immortal Cultivation World

As the ghost team gradually approached, the huge gate of the City of Death gradually became clear in the mist.

The originally closed city gate suddenly slowly opened, but it did not open completely, but opened a crack, as if to welcome ghosts into the city.

"Is it dangerous for us to follow in?" Lin Sheng frowned and asked through a voice message.

"I don't know either. The clan members have never been out of the City of Fusi, and there is no information in this regard." Nangong Aotian's face was extremely solemn, and he also discovered the seriousness of the problem.

If this city gate is opened specifically for ghosts, and if the two monks follow it, will they immediately attract the attention of the ghost generals in the city?

Nangong Aotian subconsciously raised his head and looked towards the top of the city. He could vaguely see many straight figures holding guns standing on top of the city.

As the city gate opened, gusts of cold wind blew out, blowing the black clothes on Guizhan's body.

Lin Sheng felt only a biting chill mixed in the dark wind, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"This is the wind that blows the soul." Nangong Aotian said in a message; "Qi Refining monk will be seriously ill for three years if he is blown by this wind."

"Three years of serious illness? A monk can actually get sick?" Lin Sheng was surprised.

"Yes, even if you have been seriously ill for three years, your body will be covered with corpse spots. It will take three years to dissipate, and your soul will also be weakened."

As he spoke, Nangong Aotian's mana filled his body, resisting the evil wind that blew away his soul.

Lin Sheng stopped at this time and looked at the ghost team in front, feeling a little hesitant in his heart.

You can tell at a glance that this city gate is opened for ghosts. If you follow it, you may be discovered immediately after entering the city.

If we don't follow him, how can we get into the city? Fly directly in? I'm afraid I'll be discovered on the spot.

Lin Sheng is not worried about the ghost general in the city, but the ghost king who is comparable to the Nascent Soul True Monarch is a bit difficult to deal with. Is the method of longevity useful to ghosts?

Let ghosts burn their lifespan? Let the ghost die again?

Lin Sheng thought about it carefully and felt that it was a bit unreliable. What would happen if the ghost had no lifespan?

"Brother, please make up your mind quickly. Should you follow or not?" Nangong Aotian said in a voice message, his voice a little anxious.

At this time, the front line of the ghost team has entered the city against the evil wind, and there is still a small tail of the team outside. If they hesitate any longer, the ghost team will completely enter the city.

‘That’s all, it’s just a gamble! Then take a gamble! ’

A cold light flashed in Lin Sheng's eyes. He had no other choice at the moment. Just as he was about to follow the team, an almost inaudible call came from the side.

"Senior, are you here too?"

"Who?" Nangong Aotian was shocked and turned to look aside.

Lin Sheng also followed the sound and saw that the wasteland on the side suddenly swelled up, and Wu Xunjin's sinister-looking head popped up from the ground.

"Senior, it's me." Wu Xunjin showed a flattering smile.

Nangong Aotian looked slightly stunned, his eyes subconsciously looked at Lin Sheng, and then fell on the slowly closing city gate.

With such a short delay, the ghost team had completely entered the city, and they lost the opportunity to enter the city.

Lin Sheng frowned and looked at Wu Xunjin without saying a word with a scrutinizing gaze. Why did this person appear here when he disappeared in the black pool room?

‘Is this person the person behind the scenes? ’

A cold light flashed in Lin Sheng's eyes, and he raised his palm to force Wu Xunjin out of the ground and caught him in front of him.

"Why are you here?"

"Senior, please forgive me. Senior, it's me. Don't you recognize me?"

Wu Xunjin panicked. He was fixed in the air by magic power and had lost the ability to move. He was surrounded by terrifying magic power fluctuations, which seemed to be crushing his body in the next second.

Lin Sheng said coldly: "I asked you why you appeared here!"

"I don't know, senior. I lost my memory. I was here as soon as I woke up." Wu Xunjin's face was full of horror. He could feel the murderous intent radiating from Lin Sheng's body.

‘Amnesia again? ’

Lin Sheng felt funny in his heart, but his expression became more and more indifferent. There was definitely something wrong with Wu Xunjin. When he read his memory, he found that there were many gaps in it.

His words are also full of loopholes. The preface does not match the follow-up. Are you trying to deceive someone with just one sentence about amnesia?

How can there be such a good thing in the world? I would rather kill the wrong one than let it go!

Lin Sheng suddenly grinned and grabbed Wu Xunjin's head with one palm. Since the memory method was useless, what if he used the soul-searching method?

"No, senior! I have a disease in my brain, and the soul search can't do it!" Wu Xunjin was so frightened that he felt like his head was about to be crushed by the palm of his hand.

"Noisy!"

Lin Sheng snorted coldly and searched for his soul blatantly.

Wu Xunjin only felt severe pain coming from the sea of ​​consciousness. The pain made his eyes turn white, and his face became twisted and hideous, looking extremely terrifying.

He opened his mouth, trying to make a cry for mercy, but the words turned into strange tones of pain.

After a moment, Lin Sheng let go of his hand, and Wu Xunjin slumped to the ground like mud. At this time, he was taking in less air and outgoing more air, and was on the verge of death.

"Brother, who is this person?"

Nangong Aotian asked in a low voice. He silently witnessed everything and did not stop him. In his opinion, his brother must have a reason for doing this.

"A grave robber."

Lin Sheng's face was calm. Searching for souls yielded no results, just like the information obtained by the memory method.

Wu Xunjin's memory did have many defects, but it was not caused by amnesia as he said, but was forcibly erased.

‘This person may not be the person behind the scenes, but now that he has appeared, it seems that the person behind the scenes is trying to make a trick. ’

‘Is it possible that the person behind the scenes is addicted to tricks? Do you really think I'm a stupid cultivator? ’

‘I was fooled once, can I be fooled a second time? ’

‘I won’t be fooled this time! ’

Lin Sheng thought to himself, and raised his finger to point at Wu Xunjin, who exploded into blood mist with a loud bang, leaving no residue behind.

No matter what conspiracy or conspiracy is hidden, first eliminate the people to see if the conspiracy can be implemented.

Nangong Aotian looked at the blood mist gradually dissipating in the air and hesitated to speak.

"Just say what you want to say, why hesitate?" Lin Sheng looked sideways.

Nangong Aotian showed hesitation: "Brother, the ghosts in the Netherworld are very sensitive to blood, especially the blood of our monks..."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a clicking sound of torque, and the city gate slowly opened, with countless figures vaguely visible inside.

'grass! I've been fooled again! ’

Lin Sheng cursed secretly in his heart, the person behind the scenes was too insidious, and his emotions had already predicted his actions.

What is this move called? Kill someone with a borrowed knife?

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Lin Sheng glared at Nangong Aotian, raised his skeleton Overturning Heaven Seal and looked at the opening city gate.

"You didn't even ask, how could I have known you would take action so quickly..." Nangong Aotian felt a little aggrieved and muttered in a low voice.

"Okay, don't say these irrelevant words. When the fight starts, you can take care of yourself."

Lin Sheng's face was solemn. He was unfamiliar with the place in this Netherworld and didn't know where to run. It would be dangerous if he plunged into danger.

No matter how you say it, it’s a Gold Core Perfected Being. Let’s fight first and then talk about it!

The sound of horse hoofbeats sounded, and a tall ghost corpse wearing blood-colored armor and a hooded head was seen, carrying a ghost-headed sword on his shoulders, riding a zombie horse and riding slowly.

The ghostly corpse had a greenish-black complexion, sharp mouth and fangs, and green eyes without pupils. The zombie horse under its crotch kept dropping rotten flesh on the ground as it walked.

Several corpse eagles hovered in the air, flying down from time to time to pick up a piece of carrion and swallow it in their belly.

Behind him, there were hundreds of ghost soldiers armed with guns and armor, each with a green and black face and sharp mouths and fangs, as if they were all ghost soldiers.

"Brother, you are a ghost general, so be careful. Five Elements spells are generally useless against ghosts. Use Law Treasure or Divine Ability."

Nangong Aotian reminded in a deep voice, his face was extremely solemn at this time, the momentum of the ghost general was too strong, which made him feel helpless to resist.

"I know it well. If I kill it, will it attract the attention of the Ghost King?"

Lin Sheng's expression was calm. He felt relieved when he saw that it was just a ghost general. If he were to be afraid of the ghost king, it would not be a big worry for a mere ghost general.

With the method of thunder and lightning at his side, no matter how strong this ghost general is, he will never be his opponent.

Nangong Aotian looked solemn: "I don't know, maybe it is possible, maybe not. The clan intelligence said that the Black Mountain Ghost King is sleeping, but that was the intelligence from three years ago."

"..."

Lin Sheng sighed quietly: "It seems that it is not easy to do it easily."

"It's best not to take action if you can. Maybe we can talk." Nangong Aotian said in a message. At this time, the ghost general had led his troops and came closer.

Lin Sheng's eyes flickered but he didn't make a move. Now that the ghost general didn't take the initiative, he was naturally willing to be a kind Gold Core Perfected Being.

"Jili Gulu, Gulu Jili." The ghost general roared and waved the ghost sword in his hand, looking very angry.

"???"

Lin Sheng frowned slightly and said, "What is this ghost general talking about?"

"I don't know, it might be a kind of ghost language." Nangong Aotian frowned. He realized that something was wrong. How should he communicate if he didn't understand?

Seeing that Lin Sheng and the two had no reaction, Gui Jiang roared again and raised his voice: "Jili gulu, gulu jili!"

The sound was like thunder, making people's ears buzz.

"I can't fucking understand! It's not that I can't hear! You ugly ghost! You can speak human language!"

Lin Sheng showed displeasure and used his magic power to roar loudly. The sound was like rolling thunder, which shocked all the ghost soldiers in the field. The angry expression of the ghost general suddenly froze.

Nangong Aotian covered his buzzing ears and looked at Lin Sheng with shock on his face. It turned out that his brother could also say such vulgar language.

"Jiligulu?" The ghost general's voice softened, mixed with a trace of doubt.

"I don't understand, can you...if you can't, show me a wooden painting."

Lin Sheng suddenly missed those orcs, all of them were masters of painting. Compared with those orcs, this ghost general's IQ was seriously inferior.

"Jiligulu?" The look of doubt on the ghost general's face became even more intense.

"I do not understand!"

"Gulujili?"

"I say it again, I don't understand!"

"Jiligulu?"

Lin Sheng looked at the ghost general's ugly face with doubts and felt helpless.

"I'm telling you, if I weren't afraid of attracting the attention of the ghost king in the city, my skeleton Overturning Heaven Seal would just poke you in the face, and I'd make you chatter with me!"

"Oh..." Gui Jiang looked stunned.

"You fucking understand, okay?"

"Jiligulu?"

"..."