Fairy Tale

Black and White Wuchang was very fast. After realizing something was wrong, he quickly returned and saw two ghosts who were stupid in the same place. There was nothing he didn't understand.

At that moment, Hei Wuchang Lao Hu's face turned darker than his official uniform.

While Bai Wuchang frowned, he was a little surprised: "Tsk, tsk, who is this female ghost?"

Very courageous.

Hei Wuchang remained silent. He didn't know who this female ghost was, but she was indeed bold.

How dare you tease them like this.

For some reason, this kind of behavior gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

He turned his head and glanced at the two unsatisfied men again. At this time, for some reason, the two of them had woken up on their own.

Just shivering and asking questions without knowing anything.

All they knew was that the female ghost was still cowering and looking frightened, but her aura suddenly changed, and after that, they knew nothing.

The two of them did not dare to say that they had just fallen asleep standing there and had a good dream.

Hei Wuchang glared at them coldly: "Go and search quickly. Since the identity tags and ghost beads on your bodies are gone, it can be seen that she must have ran out of the city."

After thinking for a while, he waved his hand and said, "I'll go to the ferry to have a look, and you guys will hunt him down."

After saying that, the person had disappeared.

"Hey... Lao Hu..." Wait for me.

It's a pity that as soon as Bai Wuchang raised his hand, Lao Hu had disappeared.

Bai Wuchang sighed. He didn't feel too angry. Maybe he was not the one being teased.

He even found it somewhat interesting in his heart.

Thinking of Lao Hu's black face, he felt in his heart that the female ghost was really capable.

He and Lao Hu have been colleagues and partners for thousands of years. In his memory, except when that one was around, Lao Hu has never suffered from a woman.

As for whether this female ghost would cause harm to the Tenth Hall, he really wasn't too worried.

Just kidding, what is the underworld?

Even if there is an immortal, he is not so easy to cause harm by his own efforts.

However, a female cultivator who is bold and has good cultivation must have a purpose in coming here. What is it?

Bai Wuchang stopped thinking about chasing Lao Hu and still stood not far away. Although his eyes were staring at the team of reincarnations, they had no focus.

He was thinking wildly with a hammer here and a stick here and there.

Until a little while later, I saw Old Hu Ning walking over with a black face that looked like someone at the bottom of the pot.

"Didn't catch it?" Oh, why wasn't he surprised?

Lao Hu pursed his lips tightly, and after a while he finally couldn't hold it back anymore: "That female ghost is quite cunning. Not only is she very fast, but she also found the ship that was about to set off, and now she has already entered the River of Forgetfulness."

The weak water in the River of Forgetfulness was extremely terrifying, and the coldness that penetrated into his bones, it didn't matter that he was now a transformed god, his soul still couldn't bear it.

Normally, the Forgotten River was full of boats making a living. Once the boats left, it would definitely not work if he tried to chase them through mountains and rivers by relying on his cultivation.

Thinking of something else, Hei Wuchang's face turned even darker: "She is quite smart, and she specially found a small boat."

The boat was very light. In this moment, I no longer knew where it was going.

After hearing this, Bai Wuchang became more and more interested: "Oh? Do you know where she went?"

"Where did this female ghost come from?"

Hei Wuchang immediately sneered: "I don't know where she came from, but she must be a monk."

Anyone who saw him running must not have been seduced by them.

"It must have been smuggled in."

"As for where she is going, huh, she must have just overheard us talking and is going to the Castle."

Bai Wuchang was stunned: "You mean, that female ghost is also interested in the Buddha's bones?"

It doesn't matter. What kind of ghost is not interested in the Buddha's spiritual bones?

Hei Wuchang gritted his teeth and said: "She has a beautiful thought. Even the Tenth Palace Yama would not let go of this thing. I want to see what she is capable of."

If she gets it, he loses!

Bai Wuchang rolled his eyes and said, "Old Hu, we will change shifts after we finish sending off this group of reincarnated people. Let's go to the Castle to have a look."

The underworld has always been dark and boring, and Bai Wuchang is really impatient. Now there is such an ignorant and interesting female nun here.

He had a very, very strong premonition in his heart that it would be exciting.

Hearing it from others is not as satisfying as seeing it with your own eyes.

Seeing that Hei Wuchang was a little moved, Bai Wuchang continued: "What? Are you afraid of that female ghost?"

"Besides, that female ghost is interested in the Buddha's relics, and she is so cunning. What can we, sir, do if she gets tricked?"

Hei Wuchang paused and frowned so hard he could kill a fly: "How is that possible? What kind of cultivation level does our Chakravartin have? He has perfected the Way. Once he obtains the Buddha's spiritual bones this time and successfully expels the ghost energy, he will be able to ascend. "

Therefore, the wheel-turning king of his family is bound to obtain this Buddha's spiritual bones.

As for... "Since you want to go, let's go and have a look." It's not because he is afraid of her.

Hei Wuchang glanced at Bai Wuchang again. After working as colleagues for so many years, he noticed for the first time that Lao Bai's eyesight was not good.

When Bai Wuchang saw Hei Wuchang, he agreed. Little did he know that Hei Wuchang was slandering him in his heart. He took out an hourglass and looked at it: "It's almost there. Let's take a small boat, otherwise we won't be able to catch up."

…

At this time, Lian Yi was still above the weak water.

She looked at the weak water thoughtfully.

There is only one river in the underworld, the River of Forgetfulness.

It not only connects the entire underworld, but also connects Yin and Yang.

It is said that the ghosts who cultivate the Tao and ascend to heaven have to be above the River of Forgetfulness. Not only is the thunder calamity difficult, but the weak water in the River of Forgetfulness is also fatal to the souls of living beings.

Lian Yi not only shed tears of sympathy for Gui Xiu.

Thunder Tribulation itself naturally restrains the Yin Qi and ghost Qi in ghost cultivators.

Plus weak water...

No wonder it is difficult for ghosts to cultivate the Tao.

Historically, the Ten Halls of Yama have been the ones with the highest cultivation among ghost cultivators, and they are probably at least in the late stages of Hedao.

Since this Buddha's spiritual bone is so good, it must be very eye-catching. Otherwise, the Wheel-turning King would not come in person.

Just like this, it will be difficult for her again.

Is it her turn to "borrow" such a treasure?

Lian Yi looked gloomy and fell into deep thought. This trip is not easy.

She had to think of a way.

But now she doesn't know anything about the situation, and what she can figure out is really limited.

Facing the wind on the Wangchuan River that was cold to the bone, Lian Yi thought like this all the way.

The journey to the city was not slow, Lian Yi estimated that it only took twelve hours, and it only took one day and one night in Meikun Realm.

Her best guess was that she would be back in three days, and it took her only one day to travel.

I can only say that her tone of voice was too bad and she couldn't go anywhere, so she went to the tenth hall.

In fact, the boat was as light as an arrow, and the boatman's skills were pretty good. Lian Yi had looked at other boats, but he hadn't seen one that could match her speed.

In this way, she wouldn't worry about being caught up by Hei Wuchang.

When they arrived in the city, Lian Yi discovered the charm of the Buddha's spiritual bones.

After walking along without asking, we arrived at the place where the bones of the Buddha are said to be about to be born.

That place should have been an open space.

Now, the empty land is no longer empty.

The crowds of people were crowded together. I used a little bit of my spiritual consciousness, but I felt that a bunch of spiritual consciousness were also crowded together, entangled with each other...

Just for a moment, Lian Yi suddenly shrank back.

The spiritual consciousness of a ghost cultivator is still different from that of a monk in the human world.

The soul of a ghost cultivator has its own ghost energy and yin energy. Lian Yi, as a human cultivator and not dead, will not have such ghost energy and yin energy.

Now that the Buddha's spiritual bones have been born, powerful ghost cultivators are waiting here to detect anything strange...

In this way, spiritual consciousness still cannot be used casually.

Looking at the dark crowd in front of me.

Lian Yi: "..."

Nothing can be seen.

She rolled her eyes and recalled the scene she had seen when passing through a highland just now.

There is a huge floating formation at the front.

At first glance, the formation looks like a lock formation, which seems to be a seven-star lock.

There seemed to be a Buddha's light appearing in the center of the formation.

And around the formation were ten men wearing crowns and with powerful auras.

Looking at that, Lian Yi estimated that those ten names were the Ten Palaces of Yama.

They all came in unison.

She glanced at the ghost next to her, who was also a Nascent Soul cultivator.

He was stretching his neck, reaching his head, and looking forward.

He had an advantage over her because he was much taller than Lian Yi.

Lian Yi coughed lightly and took the initiative to strike up a conversation: "Ahem, brother, why don't you use your spiritual consciousness?"

The male ghost cultivator frowned impatiently and looked at Lian Yi for a moment. Seeing that she was also in the early stage of Nascent Soul, he was willing to talk to her.

He pointed to the top of his head: "Don't you see so many people?"

"Don't you feel uncomfortable when your consciousness collides with each other above?"

Lian Yi's eyes lit up and he felt the same way: "Yes, my little sister feels the same way, and I don't have such a handsome figure as my brother, so wouldn't I be worried!"

"Brother, please help me take a look. My little sister is really ignorant of what's going on ahead."

Lian Yi is a very eloquent person.

If she is willing, her tongue will be like a lotus flower, her mouth will be as sweet as honey, and she can make the other person happy with just a few words.

When the male ghost cultivator heard that Lian Yi humbly called him "little sister" and praised him for his handsomeness, he was a little embarrassed, but he was happy in his heart.

There are very few female ghosts with advanced cultivation.

The female cultivator in front of him was not gloomy and pale like other female ghost cultivators. Instead, she smiled like a daisy, fresh and full of vitality.

He softened his eyebrows and puffed out his chest: "Okay, let me help you take a look."

As he spoke, he stretched his neck and took another look.

"We are still in a stalemate. We don't know when or how the Buddha's spiritual bones will be born."

There was some regret and worry in his tone.

The key is to worry about whether you can get a piece of the pie.

This time, the ten major Yamas are here, which is no small matter.

Not to mention Lian Yi, the other ghost cultivators here were also surprised.

At the same time, there was also some despair in my heart. The ten great Yamas were all here, so they probably wouldn’t have a share.

Those with low cultivation levels have completely given up. There are so many powerful monks here, more than they have encountered in hundreds of years combined. If you have a low cultivation level, don't even think about it.

Those with high levels of cultivation may say that there is no hope, but in fact most of them are still unwilling to give up. As long as the Buddha's spiritual bones are not born and are not taken over by anyone, it would be good to take a look for themselves.

Besides, there is not necessarily only the Buddha’s spiritual bones in there.

What if I get some bad luck?

So the one who stayed to wait and see was at least a late-stage Jindan cultivator.

Lian Yi followed the male ghost cultivator's words and sighed: "Isn't that true? Just now I seemed to see a formation in front of me. Is the Buddha's spiritual bones hidden in the formation?"

The male ghost cultivator was probably bored with waiting, so he glanced at Lian Yi again: "You don't know?"

Lian Yi: "..." What should she know?

Fortunately, the male ghost cultivator didn't let her answer anything and started talking to himself.

Now that the Buddha has been born, these things are no secret.

Lian Yi paid close attention to the movements in the crowd while listening to the male ghost cultivator talk in detail.

It turns out that the Buddha's spiritual bones were born out of nowhere.

Everyone is also guessing where the Buddha's spiritual bones came from.

They all speculated that it might have been left behind by a certain enlightened Buddhist cultivator.

This is also normal. If you are reincarnated, you can't take anything with you.

If the owner of the treasure does not destroy it, it is normal for some leftover treasure to be left behind.

Lian Yi knew that the people under the jurisdiction of the First Palace were all ghosts with status. Those ghosts who had never done any evil in the human world and had no sins, or ghost cultivators with good cultivation ability, either lived here for long-term cultivation or lived here. Waiting for reincarnation.

Therefore, it is really easy for the First Palace to produce treasures.

But: "Brother Ge, can Taoists and Buddhists live in this city?"

Is there anything extraordinary in this world?

The male ghost cultivator surnamed Ge shrugged and glanced at Lian Yi strangely. He felt that her point of view was a little strange: "Is there any problem with this? There should be some. Buddhist cultivators have always gathered in the city. More."

Birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together. The city of Zhen is the city of Buddhist cultivation in the underworld.

Lian Yi nodded, which made sense.

"Brother Ge, you came early. I glanced at the formation from a distance and felt a little dizzy. Can you say anything?"

It is normal for a high-level monk to be reincarnated, leaving behind relics and setting up a formation.

The seven-star lock formation has tens of thousands of rules.

However, this lock can't stop Lian Yi.

Even the seven-star locking formation at Fuhui Temple, which is said to be the most difficult, was solved.

Lian Yi wanted to make sure that if there really was the Buddha's spiritual bones inside and no one could break the formation, she might be able to use this as weight?

"Hey, forget it, didn't you see the ten Yamas standing there?"

"I don't know which eminent monk it is. Just reincarnate. But this time, he has no need for this thing. Why don't you give it to us."

Lian Yi: "..." You only want to gain benefits, who gave you the courage to be so confident?

The Buddha's spiritual bones are regarded as the most precious treasure of Buddhism. The eminent monk went to reincarnate. He left this thing here, perhaps to bury it for himself, or to leave it to the younger generations of Buddhism, or to get it by those who can.

The Seven-Star Lock is a test.

"Tell me, if this array cannot be opened, what will happen to our commander?"

Lian Yi rolled his eyes, as if he was planning something.

"It's hard to say."

The male ghost raised his eyebrows and looked at Lian Yi suspiciously and warily: "What? Do you have any ideas?"

Lian Yi waved his hands quickly: "How is that possible? I don't understand this, but I heard that formations can be broken with force. Why are the officers so reluctant to move?"

Could it be that he was afraid of hurting the Buddha's spiritual bones?

Such a holy object has its own spirituality, so it should not be like this.

Or maybe it’s because the relationship between the ten Yamas is very poor, so they all have reservations.

Sure enough, the male ghost cultivator lowered his voice and said, "You don't understand this. There may be other treasures behind it. Among the ten, whoever is easy to get along with must be still negotiating terms."