Urban Medical God

The sand and stones on the dunes exude a strange light, which complements the surrounding clouds, forming a strange and ancient picture. In this desolate land, the trees are withered and the vegetation is sparse. Only occasionally can you see some twisted dead trees. They are like skeletons, showing a strange beauty.

The climate on Ghost Emperor Star is extremely harsh, and the cold wind is so cold that it seems to blow away people's souls. The cloudy sky often rains blood, which is red and terrifying, like a memorial from hell. This planet seems to be surrounded by endless wailing sounds, which are wailing sounds coming from the depths of the netherworld, making people feel sad.

In the ghost world, ancient giant buildings can be seen everywhere. They seem to be built of black stone and exude a mysterious power. These buildings are scattered among the sand dunes, as if they are relics from ancient times, witnessing the long and mysterious history of the Ghost Emperor Planet.

On this dark planet, there are all kinds of ghosts and evil spirits living. They either wander quietly in the desert, or gather around ancient buildings, exuding a creepy atmosphere. The faces of these ghosts are distorted and terrifying, and their eyes reveal endless sadness and resentment.

However, the Ghost Emperor Star also has a strange beauty. When night falls, the crescent moon in the starry sky emits a faint light, illuminating this dark land. The wind-sand on the dunes ripples silvery white under the moonlight, as if an ancient poem is floating.

There is no doubt that this is a mysterious and awe-inspiring world, and the environment of Ghost Emperor Star is full of eerie and deep beauty. Here, life and death are intertwined, and the soul wanders in the darkness, telling endless joys and sorrows.

"Is this the ghost world? Senior, this is your hometown."

Ye Chen looked around at the surrounding environment. The resentful souls floating on the sand dunes of the earth deliberately stayed away after he came down, not daring to get close.

In the Samsara Cemetery, the Ghost Dao Patriarch was very excited and said: "Yes, Tomb Master, this is my hometown!"

"It's a pity that the laws and order here are still very strong. It should be my soul-swallowing ghost bead that guards the order. Even though the sea has changed, this world has not worn much. It is exactly the same as the environment in my memory!"

“It’s just that many buildings from ancient times have weathered.

Hearing this, Ye Chen felt relieved. Since the ghost world did not have much wear and tear, then in this place, the power of the ghost path ancestor could be exerted to the greatest extent.

Ye Chen even has a chance to get the blessing of the earth line.

Li Zhaoxin said: "Brother Chenye, welcome to the ghost world. From here to the sea of ​​ghosts, there is still a long way to go. Fortunately, I have a teleportation scroll, so we can teleport there."

With that said, Li Zhaoxin took out several teleportation scrolls and handed one to Ye Chen and Tiannu respectively.

In the starry sky outside the ghost world, the laws are chaotic, so teleportation scrolls cannot be used casually, but within the ghost world, order is firm, so there is nothing to worry about.

"Um!"

Ye Chen nodded. He also knew that time was urgent. Before long, his reincarnation identity would be completely exposed, and the entire ghost world would know of his existence.

Before that, he had to go to the Sea of ​​Souls and Ghosts, borrow the statue of the Ghost Patriarch, and let the Ghost Patriarch appear in order to solve the dilemma.

At that moment, Ye Chen, Tiannu and Li Zhaoxin left the teleportation scroll together.

Three white lights flashed, and the three figures teleported away from where they were.

The next moment, Ye Chen appeared on the edge of a sea. The sea was dark and deep, with layers of dark ghostly mist lingering on the sea, making it a gloomy place. He felt an invisible force emanating from the sea, as if the wails of countless ghosts were echoing in the sea breeze.

This sea is the Sea of ​​Ghosts, a rare and strange place. The water was inky black without any ripples, as if it were a silent tomb. On this dark sea, there are countless dead trees and debris floating, as if they are cursed remains, trapped in this sea of ​​ghosts, unable to be freed.

The sky over the Sea of ​​Souls and Ghosts was also dark, with dense clouds covering the brilliance of the sun. Thunder and lightning intertwined in the sky, making waves of low and fierce roars. The electric light cut through the dark sea, reflecting a terrifying scene, like a corner of hell.

The sea breeze in the Ghost Sea is cold and biting, carrying a fishy smell. This breath made people shiver, as if the cries and shouts of countless ghosts were echoing in the wind. The ghostly fog fills the sea, making the sight blurry and making it impossible to see clearly the scene ahead, adding a mysterious and terrifying atmosphere.

However, even in this terrifying sea of ​​ghosts, there is still a touch of eerie beauty. It was night at this time, and the ghostly fog on the sea gave off a faint light, shining like a phantom in the darkness. The shadows cast by these dim lights are looming, as if ghosts are jumping and dancing.

"Is this the sea of ​​ghosts and ghosts? Such pure ghost spirit!"

The goddess looked at the dark sea in front of her and suddenly showed a look of surprise. From this black sea, she captured the rich ghost spirit, which was very suitable for her to practice the Ghost Emperor's Heavenly Thunder Body.

"Is the statue of the Ghost Path Patriarch in the middle of the sea?"