Become An Ancestor In Immortal Cultivation World

When Lin Sheng saw this story, he just thought it was a ghost story and felt it was extremely ridiculous.

With all the great power in one body, how can a monk be afraid of things involving gods and ghosts? No matter what kind of ghost it is, the monk can kill it with one palm.

Now it seems that the ghost story recorded in "Qi Guozhi Yi" is somewhat similar to the inn in front of me. It is also a three-sentence inquiry. If you don't speak, you will die.

Although the monks just disappeared, Lin Sheng would not think that they were still alive. This inn was so weird that the black market thugs who came there were probably dead.

‘Three inquiries, but nothing more than three? ’

Lin Sheng thought to himself and scanned the people in the lobby. These people should have seen the signs, but they had no choice but to drink this 'good wine' and lost their minds.

‘What on earth is this place? Why have you never heard of it? ’

While Lin Sheng was thinking about countermeasures, a bell suddenly rang. The clerk took out a small copper bell from somewhere and rang it three times, and then he disappeared.

Everyone in the lobby suddenly looked shocked when they heard the sound, and clarity appeared in their eyes. As if there was a tacit understanding, everyone stood up and ran upstairs quickly.

The middle-aged monk at the same table was about to run, but Lin Sheng grabbed his arm.

"Where is Fellow Daoist?"

The middle-aged monk looked slightly stunned. Only then did he realize that there was someone beside him: "New here? Come into the room quickly, the lights are about to be turned off!"

"Turn out the lights?" Lin Sheng frowned slightly. He could feel the panic that the middle-aged monk inadvertently exuded when he said these two words.

At the moment, he didn't bother to ask any more questions. He followed the middle-aged monk and ran upstairs. The lights in the inn began to dim.

Lin Sheng ran up to the second floor and saw a huge red wall. On the red wall were carved vivid pictures of beauties taking a bath. There were nine women in the picture, with majestic peaks and luxuriant grasses. Each one of them closed the moon and shamed the flowers, which was as beautiful as the moon. Celestial Immortal.

The crowd kept walking, bumped into the red wall, and disappeared into it. Lin Sheng was confused by this scene, so he could only hold the middle-aged monk and ask.

"Where is the room? Why are these people hitting the red wall?"

"Red wall?" The middle-aged monk looked surprised, turned around and asked, "Can't you see the room?"

"What room?" Lin Sheng's face darkened, and he immediately had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Are you going to work or stay in a hotel?"

"Tip the tip!"

"Then you're done! You don't have a room! You can find a way to hide it yourself. If they find it, you will be dead!"

The middle-aged monk showed a look of gloating on his face, broke free from Lin Sheng's hand, and rushed into the red wall.

Lin Sheng was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that the middle-aged monk could break free from his hand, but he couldn't think about that much at this time.

The originally brightly lit inn was now completely plunged into darkness. Lin Sheng stood in front of the red wall, neither advancing nor retreating. He could only use the breath gathering method to the extreme, hoping to hide through it with the invisibility cloak on his body.

Faint laughter came from the red wall. Lin Sheng frowned and glanced across the red wall. The monks had excellent eyesight and could still see things even in the dark.

I saw that the nine girls in the picture actually changed their movements. They were originally in the bathing pool, but now they walked out of the fourth bathing pool and came to the shore to get dressed.

‘Could they refer to these nine women? ’

Lin Sheng thought to himself and slowly backed away, but the woman in the painting made no further movements, as if she was frozen in the scene of dressing.

‘Isn’t it this painting? ’

Lin Sheng's expression moved slightly, and he saw a flash of red light floating in his peripheral vision, and quickly turned his head to look.

I saw a red lantern slowly moving in the lobby, as if someone was holding the lantern behind.

‘Resentful soul? ’

Lin Sheng looked surprised. Although he couldn't see the 'person' holding the lantern, he could feel the strange movement of the Sorrow Demon in his dantian. He could swallow the invisible 'person'!

Thinking of this, Lin Sheng no longer hesitated and immediately put away his invisibility cloak. As expected, the red lantern wandering in the lobby headed towards the stairs and floated towards him.

Seeing the red lantern getting closer and closer, Lin Sheng was surprised to find that there was actually a soul burning in the lantern.

As the lantern approached, an inexplicable pressure suddenly appeared on the body, making people breathless.

Lin Sheng no longer hesitated, the Four Desires Demonic Skill exploded, and the invisible 'person' was swallowed by him in one gulp, while the red lantern disappeared.

'Um? Where's the lantern? ’

Lin Sheng looked surprised and subconsciously looked towards the lobby. At this moment, a new red lantern suddenly appeared and floated towards him.

'interesting. ’

Lin Sheng grinned, opened his mouth and swallowed the 'person' who came to his door.

The red lantern also disappeared, this time under Lin Sheng's eyes, just like those black market thugs.

The third red lantern then appeared, also floating towards Lin Sheng, but this time Lin Sheng did not swallow the 'person'. He looked straight at the red lantern floating in front of him.

He raised his hand and grabbed the red lantern. When he took the lamp pole, nothing happened. The red lantern was held in his hand, and the aura of the 'person' disappeared.

The moment he took the red lantern, Lin Sheng suddenly saw a dense crowd of people around him. They were close together, with sad expressions, looking directly at him, and some of them were even close to him.

At this scene, even as a monk, Lin Sheng was startled and his scalp felt numb.

However, these 'people' did not take any further action, they just stared at him.

Lin Sheng held a red lantern and illuminated the people around him, and unexpectedly saw three familiar figures among them, who were the black market thugs who had disappeared earlier.

The Sorrow Demon Seed in Dantian was trembling crazily, not with fear, but with excitement, and this excitement infected Lin Sheng.

Looking at the dense crowd of mourning souls, Lin Sheng grinned, stretched out his hand to grab a mourning soul and swallowed it into his mouth, chewing it.

The many mourning souls were as honest as sheep, none of them ran away, they just stared at him.

This mourning soul is much more delicious than the resentful soul in the ancient treasure, and it won't even run away.

Lin Sheng ate hundreds of wisps of mourning souls in a row, and the densely packed figures in the room did not decrease at all, but became more and more numerous.

‘Is this inn also an ancient treasure? ’

Lin Sheng was thinking secretly in his heart, but his hands kept moving, grabbing and swallowing each one. The mourning souls in front of him seemed to be queuing up for him to eat.

After a while, thousands of mourning souls entered the belly, and after the resentful and angry demon forms, a ten-foot-tall white mourning demon form emerged.

‘The demon of resentment is a sword, the demon of anger is a sword, what is the demon of sorrow? ’

Lin Sheng thought to himself, but there were no enemies at all at the moment. He couldn't even think of an epiphany. Attacking these mourning souls was no different from attacking the air. There was no excitement at all.

However, now that the mourning demon phase has been completed, it is only a matter of time before he realizes the Divine Ability. Lin Sheng is not in a hurry and takes out the soul cup to start collecting the mourning souls for reserve.

Unfortunately, only a hundred strands were taken out, and the soul cup could no longer hold it. I don’t know if it was because of the peach petals in it.

Lin Sheng swallowed dozens of peach petals along the way, and there are still dozens more that he will have time to swallow in the future.

I couldn't help feeling a little regretful. If I had known better, I should have asked Bai Yuening how many more soul cups he wanted.

Ordinary Law Weapons cannot store divine souls, only special Horcruxes can, and such Horcruxes are rare on the market. It's not that it's difficult to make, but there are simply no artifact refiners to make them.

Everything related to the soul has a great cause and effect. The monks are afraid of death under the law of cause and effect, so they naturally avoid it. Only Lin Sheng is not afraid of death, and he doesn't know why. Not only does he live well, but the more he lives, the more nourished he becomes.

Now that the mourning souls could no longer be collected, Lin Sheng held up the lantern and turned around, kicking away any mourning souls that blocked his way.

The inn is not big, with only two floors. The second floor is blocked by a huge red wall, making it difficult to pass.

Lin Sheng could only wander around on the first floor with a lantern. He went to the kitchen first, but to his surprise, there was no mourning soul in the kitchen.

The kitchen is not big, there is only one stove, and there are two steamers on the stove, which are still steaming.

Lin Sheng's heart moved slightly, and he stepped forward and opened one of the steamers. He saw nine white-faced steamed buns placed in the steamer. The smell was so rich that it whetted his appetite.

‘Can this steamed bun be eaten? ’

Lin Shengxin held a steamed bun in his hand, holding it softly, and couldn't help but look at the second steamer.

As the second steamer was lifted, a bowl of red liquid was revealed.

"Wine? Or blood?"

Lin Sheng looked surprised. He put down the steamed bun and picked up the jade bowl to examine it. The liquid in the bowl was somewhat different from the 'wine' the waiter asked him to drink.

Not only is it extremely thick, but it also exudes a rich aroma, which is three-thirds more fragrant than that white-flour steamed bun.

"It's strange, what are these steamed buns and this red liquid?" Lin Sheng frowned slightly, put down the jade bowl and picked up the steamed buns to look at it.

"Can I eat it?"

Lin Sheng murmured to himself, suddenly thought of something, and looked at the red lantern in his right hand.

As the red lantern was thrown away casually, it disappeared immediately, and the white-faced steamed bun in his left hand also turned into a human head.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, is this a human head or a steamed bun?"

Lin Sheng said to himself, looking at the head in his hand, he saw that the facial features should be that of a man's, there was no trace of decay, and the aroma was fragrant and mouth-watering.

"I actually have the desire to devour a human head."

Lin Sheng smiled hoarsely, glanced at the steamer, threw the head back, and then looked at the red liquid in the jade bowl. The only thing that remained unchanged was the liquid in the jade bowl, and he didn't know what the liquid was.

Lin Sheng thought for a while, then put the sealing talisman on the jade bowl and put it away. Maybe other monks would recognize it.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Lin Sheng suddenly thought of something. He frowned slightly and turned around to look at the steamer. He stepped forward quickly and glanced at the nine heads in the steamer.

His eyes suddenly widened, and he quickly grabbed one of the heads.

Looking at the lifelike human head in his hand, Lin Sheng was shocked. He knew the appearance of this head and had seen it in his family's collection of books.

The founder of Evergreen Sect, Xu Changqing!