My Disciple Died Yet Again

Before the rebirth, Zhu Yao has been worried about it. With the unreasonable urine of the spirit, this time the vest does not know what a ghost? Who knows, really tm is a ghost!

She did not regenerate at all, but she turned directly into a ghost!

Zhu Yao seems to have heard the sound of the halo cracked on his head.

"What's the rest, go!" Seeing Zhu Yao stopped again, the nephew behind him had to push her again. "The door to the underworld is closed, and then you can't get in." Keep up with the team. ”

I wished you a moment, looked up and saw a long dragon in front. Many of them are like a scorpion, a white shirt, a ghost of a cloak, and a regular team. Not far from the front, a dark door that seems to be going to the sky is open, the door is empty, the smoke is everywhere, but the door is dark and invisible. Mo Ming’s kind of attraction makes her endure. I don't want to stay close.

As soon as I thought about it, I drifted forward and caught up with the team.

I am curious to stare at the door, that is the entrance to the underworld? Did she really become a ghost?

Suddenly, the foot snorted and something rolled over.

"Sister, my things are gone, help me lick." The ghost in front of him suddenly made a noise.

"Oh." I wished to bend away from the conditioned condition, and picked up a round bead under my foot and looked at it with a white eye on my hand. I wish to shake my hand and throw it out.

I saw that the eyes were awkward and there was no shadow.

"My eyes!" The ghost screamed and left the team to chase the eyeballs.

Zhu Yao: "..."

What the **** is this, for the hair and people who are losing their eyes!

"Sister, throw it well." The nephew behind him got together and looked excited. "I have long watched that the ghost is not pleasing to the eye, and I am only throwing a ghost, not throwing my eyes, or throwing my ears. Hey! It’s a great break. When I die next time, I must smash more than him. ""

"Oh..." Is this something worth showing off?

However, the little heart that Zhu Yaobao was scared was calmed down a lot, took a deep breath, and took the courage to turn around and carefully looked at the ghosts lined up before and after. I don't know. A direct scare of urine. There are almost no complete ones in the team. Even if you have a broken arm. Actually, there is still a smashing belly. It looks like a fierce one. It is all insulting to describe it.

"Right. I am hanged, how did you die?" The nephew opened the door.

"Oh..." I was dead, "I am sick."

"Oh..." He looked up and down and looked at him, his eyes sinking. Press down the channel, "No wonder you are so complete."

Hey Hey hey. Your sympathetic expression is swollen?

"Don't be sad." He patted the shoulders of Zhu Yao, a serious way. "The next generation will fight for a terrible death."

"..." Are you sure you are cursing me?

Is the current popular trend in the underworld worse than that?

"It’s our turn soon." The blind man pointed to the front.

Zhu Yaoyi looked up and found it unconscious. They have already floated outside the door, and the ghosts in front of them have entered the door one by one, but they disappeared after a glimpse.

This is the back of the world?

I remembered the moment when I remembered the TV. A variety of ghostly scenes, took a few breaths. After doing the construction for a long time, I was stunned, biting my teeth, and keeping up with the pace of the previous ghost. I stepped into the door and saw the door that was just dark, shaking like a curtain. a bit. Her whole body seemed to be in a quagmire and was directly sucked in.

There was a moment of darkness in the line of sight. After a while, the scene was blurred, and the curtain was uncovered. There was a street with lights.

The streets are extremely bustling, with red lanterns hanging high, restaurants, inns, teahouses, and a variety of storefronts. Let her have the illusion of a movie theater. There was a lot of lights everywhere, and there was no horror at all.

There are still many people on the street holding loud signs to sing.

"Come and come, Zhaolintang recruits disciples, not limited to ghosts, not limited to the height of the body, that is, to get started, on the spot to send high-level practice exercises! Master teacher guidance package, the resources left free to send the door ""

"Dongxiumen, Dongxiumen Ghost Repair! Strong teachers, famous teachers sitting in the town, first-class resources to produce first-class disciples. Dongxiumen ghost repair, fair prices, men and women without bullying, now join and send basic practice exercises, now joined Ghost repair luxury package."

"Seven Star School, Seven Star School of Training, rich resources, convenient location, can experience the admission, not a good return. Seven Stars send you the most sensible choice, now to send, and free contribution points, give you a stable dependence. ”

"Jiang Na Tang..."

Zhu Yao: "..."

Is this sure to be the underworld? Not an advertising department?

It’s awkward, a male ghost with the words "Seven Stars" on his clothes came together. "Hey, little girl, I see you are very good, the Yintang is black, I think the qualifications are left, do you want me to come to the Seven Stars. what?"

"..." What is the ghost of Yintang black?

"This ghost friend, she is already my disciple." The hand was tight, she was suddenly pulled behind a white man.

The seven-star disciple looked at the two men and only walked away with disappointment and continued to advertise.

The white man passed the ghost and said with a serious look, "I told you, don't listen to these ghosts. These are all small scams that lie to new ghosts. Some sects have one or two ghosts in total. Don't be fooled."

I wish to look at this handsome man, "You?" Which one?

The man glanced at himself and pointed to himself. "I am the hanged ghost just standing behind you? Have you forgotten?"

Hanging ghosts! The seven holes are bleeding?

"After the gates of the underworld, the ghosts will naturally repair, no wonder you can't recognize them." His disappointment and regret, "Oh, it really is what I used to be, more powerful!"

"..." ○| ̄|_ not at all!

I wished that the corner of the mouth was pumping, and I looked around, and surely I couldn’t see a ghost with only physical defects, thank you for the door of the underworld!

"Thank you for the ghost brother to mention, I don't know the ghost brother's surname?" she asked politely.

The male ghost smiled. "Meeting is a fate, a sick girl, you are welcome!"

Sick and dead ghosts: "..."

"Free of charge, my surname is Chen, a single word."

Chen Zhen?

"Hello, I am Huo Yuanjia!"

"Huo Yuanjia? Your name is weird."

No, are you strange, okay?

Chen Hao took a moment, and then continued to be enthusiastic. "Sick and devil girl. Look at your appearance is also a new dead ghost. The first time into the underworld? Go, brother take you to the certificate?"

"Ahhhhhhhh~~" The first time I met, I got the certificate, is it too fast?

"Oh, what? Fast!" Chen Hao urged. "Only by defining the cabinet and getting the proof of entry, you can become a real ghost, free to pass in the underworld, or you will be a ghost."

It turned out to be an ID card.

"Thank you Chen Big Brother."

"Sick and devil girl. You are welcome!"

"..." Can you tell me about death?

Zhu Yao thinks that the so-called definition of the pavilion is definitely a place of mighty domineering. After all, it is the place to receive identity cards, and it can be regarded as a government unit. As a result, Chen Hao took her to a pool on the side of the road, pointing to a pool of muddy waterways. "This is the definition of the pavilion. Put the sailors in."

"..." Say good government agencies? This ID card is also too casual.

I wished that the hand of a black line was stretched in, but the pool of water was not a little wet, and the tip of the hand seemed to touch a mass of cotton. soft. In less than a moment, her palm suddenly lit up the green light. A circle appeared slowly, with a word "meditation" written in the circle.

"It's green." Chen Hao's happy shot was a long-awaited shoulder. "Sick and dead, we really have a fate!"

"What does this color mean?" Zhu Yao took back his hand, but saw the light on his hand slowly fade away, leaving only a nail-sized green meditation.

"There are seven colors. Every new ghost entering the city will have a color when it is marked. This color represents the city that will live in the future. Green represents the green city." He reached out and saw that he had the same green color on his hand. Mark, "just right next to my house, you can live there, and we will be neighbors in the future."

It turns out that this color is a household registration. You can also choose your own land. Do you know if there is a property right certificate?

"Chen Big Brother, isn't the ghost going to reincarnate? Why do you want to choose a place to live?"

Chen Hao looked back at her face with a weird look. "Reincarnation? How can you have such a terrible thought? Don't you want to cultivate immortals?"

"Ghosts can also become immortals?" You tease me.

"Of course!" Chen Hao focused on the head, pulled her to sit down and looked at her with an ideal look. "Sister, I know that being a sick and dead ghost is a bit worse. But you should not give up on yourself." As long as you can practice the spirit, you have hope to regain the avenue."

"..." Is this a deadly ghost with her, is there a half-money relationship?

But Ghost repair, she has never heard of it. Not to mention that in the past, I have never seen a ghost fly into a fairy.

Chen Yu saw that she was still a girl who didn't understand, so she gave her a general knowledge of the underworld.

After listening to Zhu Yao, I learned that the so-called practice is similar to the cultivation of immortals. It’s just that the practice here is more complicated than the human repair. If the ghost wants to practice, he must first cultivate the spirit, fly up to the spiritual world to acquire the entity, and then practice as a fairy.

To put it simply, it is necessary to first cultivate a body, get rid of the identity of the ghost, and then fly into a fairy.

"Then why not directly reincarnate to get a new body to practice, is it more convenient?"

"Reincarnation, you need to cross the Forgotten River." Chen Yudao, "Forget the river water can wash away all the imprints of past life, including repair, Linggen. The events of the afterlife are unpredictable, there is no spiritual root, let alone Re-enter the avenue. And the ghost repair is not the same, as long as the spiritual body is raised and raised, it can be restored to life. It is not stronger than the reincarnation."

It turns out that it is no wonder that so many ghosts remain in the underworld. She was a little curious about the place called the spiritual world.

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Chen Hao said that his house was still empty and let her live here.

I wished that I had a look, only to know that his home was really empty next to it... a piece of land.

A piece of green oil is covered with weedy open space!

Look at the table, give me a piece of land to live, have a wool thread, dig a hole?

Zhu Yao looked at Chen Hao’s single-family small courtyard, and then looked at the open space in front of him. The corner of his mouth was pumping. "Chen... Big Brother, can't live here... Ghost?"

"Yes, the place is quite big?" Chen Hao looked kind.

"There are no houses in the house!"

"Yes." Chen Yu grabbed the head and gave her a hand. "Come, give it to you."

"..." You give me a shovel with a wool thread? Have you dug a hole to bury yourself?

"This position is good." Chen Hao stepped on the open space and stopped at her, and waved at her. "Just dig here! Dig a little, lay comfortably."

He really wants her to bury herself and fall!

"The sky is going to be bright. When I go home to sleep, I will not accompany you." Chen Yu waved her hand. "See you tomorrow, sick and devil."

"...and so on~" First solve the accommodation problem for me, say good neighborhood love? Is it worth a shovel?

Chen Hao did not look back, drifted directly back to his yard, and then pulled out a white cloth, hanged on the tree in the courtyard, hit a knot, and then...

Hanged up!

Zhu Yao: "..."

Is this the right sleeping situation of the hanged ghost?

What about swollen? Suddenly I feel that I have to dig a pit to sleep ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ normal.

I wish to pick up the shovel in silence.

She is now just an ordinary ghost. Even if she has a full stomach, she can't make it out at half point. She can only shovel a shovel. The sky is beginning to light up, and there are still some dimly bright surroundings, which are now clearly visible.

There are some houses scattered around the house, which is much colder than the city that came in before. It may be the reason why other ghosts are sleeping, and the surroundings are very quiet.

I wonder if this sudden light comes from, look up, but the sky is not the sun, but the light that is like aurora, flying like a ribbon in the air.

She reached out and felt it, but she couldn’t feel the temperature at half point. The light was just bright, but it was not a heat source.

I wished that I had dug for an hour before I dug out a tall pit.

The magic is that she doesn't feel tired at all, and there is no adverse reaction after high-intensity physical activity. So, she simply did not endlessly, dug harder, hit the ground hole, dug a basement for herself, and then dug out a soil bed, a table or something, and it was a day before it came back. The sky is also dark.

Zhu Yao was only able to float to the bed and lie down. He thought that there would be no feeling of tiredness, but it was a sleepy moment and fell asleep.

This kind of sleep is different from ordinary sleep. She is conscious, but she doesn't feel the things around her. The whole body seems to be soaked in the water. It is soft and unspeakable. It seems to be surrounded by white matter like silk. Some like the aurora of the sky during the day. But it is more detailed than those, she subconsciously wants to catch, but dissipated.

Suddenly I felt someone was pushing her and opened my eyes, but I saw Chen Hao’s expression of eagerness to try. “Huo Yuanjia, it’s dark. Let’s go out and scare!” (To be continued) R580