Nine Heavens

Chapter One Thousand and Thirteen

Liu Qianlang and Song Zhen looked at a dozen or so ghost figures that gradually came to the front and then gradually left. Liu Qianlang suddenly understood something, and suddenly recovered his body, and decided not to use the image of evil spirits to cover up his identity.

"Huh? Third brother! Didn't you mean that we never revealed our bodies? Why you?" Song Zhen was puzzled.

"Perhaps those evil spirits are not so ugly in the first place. The ghost form and magic skill is just a kind of skill to shape the ugly appearance, or it is just a strange skill to transform our vision. In fact, we have always been original appearance."

Liu Qianlang looked up at the green night sky of Guitianyu, with bright white rainbows shining in his eyes, staring at the three curved ghost moons, said thoughtfully, and then fell into thought.

Hearing this, Song Zhen seemed to understand something, and instantly recovered his appearance, looking at his appearance, thinking of Lan Shuang, Ye Xiang and the children, he suddenly felt a burst of joy. I secretly thought in my heart, it’s better in the world, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the sun is warm, it’s not like the evil atmosphere everywhere here, I really miss them.

Seeing the third brother Liu Qianlang crossing his arms, looking up at the sky and contemplating, Song Zhen didn't have the heart to continue disturbing him. He glanced at the countless ghost tents on the ghost slave beach and remembered that he and the third brother hadn't left yet. It is also necessary to get a valley tent, and it is also good for temporary rest.

So I looked around for a while, trying to find some bones, but I was very surprised. On the huge ghost slave beach, I only saw bone tents, but I don't know where those pale bones came from.

"Go to the seaside of the Bone Tide Sea, there are all bones there, remember not to pick up too big ones, and you can only build a tent that can fit one person, otherwise they will not let you go."

More than a hundred feet away, the white-haired and skinny old man regained his human form to Liu Qianlang and Song Zhen, an inexplicable surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly recovered his numb and tired expression, staring blankly at Song Zhen, Reminding, the voice suddenly became a little trembling.

"Thank you, senior!" Song Zhen respected this warm-hearted old man, and saluted him to express his gratitude. Then it drifted toward the tens of thousands of feet of bone tide sea.

"oh!"

Seeing Song Zhen's body as light as smoke, flying away quickly, the bone soul ring weighing thousands of catties seemed nothing to him. Countless heads protruded from countless bone tents, and they sighed in surprise, including the white-haired and thin old man.

"They are in the flesh!" The white-haired and skinny old man said excitedly, and then coughed for a long time, appearing very excited.

After a few ups and downs, Song Zhen landed on the so-called Bone Tide Sea. The sea is gray and white, and the waves are surging, but there is no sound at all. The coastline is long and narrow, and the beach is gentle. , the field of view is extremely wide.

On the beach, the stars are shining, and there are big and small round pebbles everywhere, which is very beautiful. But there was something else on the beach that made Song Zhen very uncomfortable to see, that was the pale bones under the moonlight.

These bones include those of humans, birds and beasts, as well as bones of unknown animals or other inexplicable things. There are already many on the beach, but every time the silent waves hit the shore, there will be other bones washed up.

Looking at these bones, Song Zhen felt a chill in his heart, thinking to himself how many people, birds and beasts would have to die to have so many bones!

After looking around for a while, in Song Zhen's line of sight, a huge white bone more than two feet high appeared a thousand feet away. It was almost a complete existence. It looked like the skeleton of a giant bull.

"That's it!" He quickly floated forward.

Song Zhen nodded and said to himself, he was too lazy to build a bone tent, and it happened that this huge skeleton was a temporary resting place for himself and his third brother. Inside the giant ox skeleton, it is very spacious, and it is no problem for ten people to lie there.

Song Zhen was very satisfied, and with a wave of his giant sleeve, the huge white skeleton flew lightly to his head, and then Song Zhenfei stood upright on it, and soon returned to the center of the countless white bone tents. After making a selection, he gently placed the bones of the giant ox not more than ten feet away from the white-haired and thin old man.

"Haha! How's it going, senior?" Song Zhen looked at the countless surprised eyes around him, and smiled at the white-haired and skinny old man.

"Good, good, I'm afraid those ghost soldiers will not let them see it!" said the thin white-haired old man with a worried look on his face.

"Hmph! I'm afraid they will do something. By the way, senior, what is your name in the old man's celestial world?" For some reason, when Song Zhen saw this old man, he always had an inexplicably familiar and friendly feeling, as if he had known him before, so he asked road.

"I, I! I forgot. After entering this nether world, everything in the yang world will be lost."

The white-haired and thin old man hesitated for a while, and finally said, then turned back to the depths of the bone tent, and did not come out again.

Seeing that they ignored him, Song Zhen twitched his black and white eyebrows and smiled at the others around him, then flew into the giant bull's skeleton, used magic to conjure up a bedding, and lay down on his back.

"My God! He still has bedding!?"

Song Zhen was lying on his back so comfortably, he was treated like a five-star star in hell, and the people around him were envious for a while, trying to figure out the origins of Liu Qianlang and Song Zhen, and the final conclusions were roughly the same. That is, the two of them are by no means ordinary souls, otherwise how could they dare to be so arrogant when they came to this ghost slave beach.

Liu Qianlang has been looking at Tianyu, his thoughts are racing, thinking about many strange experiences of his mentor Xiang Yunzi's previous life mentioned in "Breaking the Universe".

Part of it was his guess. He said: "I have no chance to go to the capital, but if I think about it, the emperor of the underworld must be unrivaled in beauty! In the palace, there are beautiful women floating around, spirit birds and beasts, exotic flowers and plants, so beautiful! Variety"

This part of speculation, on the surface, looks very different from everything in the Nether World, but it is not groundless. Because Xiang Yunzi also mentioned that the reason why he was lucky enough to enter the second world was because a beautiful ghost rescued him and mistakenly thought that he was a person in the second world, so he sent himself back to the second world.

The words he used to describe were definitely not any ghostly faces that he and Song Zhen had seen, but rather like the description of a beautiful woman in the world.

It can be seen from this that it seems that the ghosts of the netherworld are manipulating a strange power to deceive the vision of five human beings, but what is this strange power?

Liu Qianlang didn't think about it, and didn't think about it anymore, but this question was deeply buried in his heart.

But there is one problem that Liu Qianlang has figured out, and that is the problem of ghost form and magic skills. Even though he and Song Zhen had cultivated the Ghost Form and Magic Art, on the surface he looked as ferocious and terrifying as those ghosts, thinking that his appearance was that of an evil ghost. Not at all.

First of all, his appearance has not changed at all, but his vision has been changed under the ghost form and magic skill. Because the magic power of the ghost shape and magic power belongs to the five-dimensional time and space, and although the soul power of myself and Song Zhen is strong, they are still the souls of the thinking time and space. In this way, under the ghost form and magic power, the five-dimensional space-time picture seen by the eyes is transmitted to the soul power of the four-dimensional space-time. The resulting image is ugly.

This phenomenon is like having five of you, and then stacking the five of you together, but not overlapping, and then people see you, no matter how beautiful or handsome you are alone, you will still look good together ? Obviously not a good look, definitely a big monster.

But now I, Song Zhen, and all five people in the world see the ghost clan in Nether Hell like this. In other words, until now, except that Xiang Yunzi caught a glimpse in an inexplicable space and saw the person of the ghost clan, which is the original appearance of the ghost beauty he said. No one knows what the ghost is like.

If you want to know, there is only one way, to have a ghost, and use the ghost's spiritual consciousness to feel the ghost's appearance, otherwise any ghost of the ghost clan you see will not be their original appearance. It's all the result of five of them stacking together. For example, the ghost eyes you see may be the synthesis of five ghost eyes in various dislocations.

Secondly, the so-called ghost form magic power is just some soul cultivation in the five mortal worlds, something to deceive oneself and others. There is no such magic power in the real ghost body.

Furthermore, Liu Qianlang discovered that he and Song Zhen had transformed into so-called ghost forms. It stands to reason that after seeing him, the evil ghost should at least be temporarily confused.

However, the prince of the underworld is alone, the left border marshal Tong Yinian and the right border marshal Tu Yunhu can see at a glance that he is a wild ghost. This shows that so-called ghosts like Song Zhen and myself are not in the same world as them. Or it could be said that in their eyes, they and Song Zhen were basically the same as before.

It is not difficult to prove his guess about ghost form and magic power, Liu Qianlang turned his head and glanced at his elder brother Song Zhen, saw that he was asleep, his black and white eyebrows twitched, smiled confidently, and flew towards the bone. The seaside of the tidal sea.

Then he chose a ghost rock on the beach, sat cross-legged on it, waved his hand casually, and a piece of rib of a beast on the beach came into his hands.

Then, several light beams were placed outside the body, and any ghostly breath in the light beams was excluded to ensure that the time and space inside were definitely four-dimensional existences, and then the ribs looked at the ribs with human vision. There was nothing abnormal about the ribs, just a simple three-dimensional existence.

Immediately, Liu Qianlang activated the ghost form and magic power. At this time, the ribs he saw could feel the appearance of its six sides at the same time, but the ribs were still the same as before.

Liu Qianlang nodded slightly, everything he saw was just as he had guessed, the next moment, he removed Guanggang, and at the same time dispelled the magic power of the Ghost Form and God Art. The ribs seen at this time had all kinds of strange breaths and ghost lights unique to the Netherland, but the shape of the ribs remained the same except that they became a little strange.

In the end, Liu Qianlang activated the Ghost Form Magic Art, at this time the ribs he saw suddenly turned into five ribs stacked together, crossing each other randomly, it was ugly.

But at this moment, Liu Qianlang was only activating the magic power of the Ghost Form and God Art, and his thoughts did not change his body, but in his vision, he still turned into an extremely ugly appearance.

Therefore, in the final conclusion, Liu Qianlang no longer doubted his guess at all. The so-called Nether magic power was only changing the vision of himself and some people in the world like him, and he didn't become any ghost at all.

As for, after I regained the sense of time and space in the human world, the people of the ghost race I saw were still ferocious and evil. They must have used some special method to allow all human beings to have five-dimensional vision.

After Liu Qianlang figured it out, he still needed one last bit of proof, so he felt more confident. But it can't be done at this moment, it can only be done when we see those ghost soldiers at dawn the next day.

Looking up at the green night sky of the Nether Hell, the three overlapping ghost moons are not far from the ridge above the distant Nether Land. According to the concept of Nether Time recorded in "Broken Universe", there are three more It should be dawn around the hour.

Liu Qianlang stood up, stretched his waist, and saw the countless star-spangled balls on the beach, and thought it was quite beautiful. With a quick move, he grabbed two of them without looking at them carefully, and then flew back to Song Zhennong's giant cow "Villa," and lay down too, looking up at the starless sky of the nether hell for a while, and soon fell asleep. caught.