This world of practice is not normal

Chapter 472 Father and Son
Lu Chuan felt that he must have committed some crime. If he was guilty, Utopia could use the law to sanction him instead of letting him suffer the most sour Styx bell in the underworld in the form of a spirit body.

Eleven!He only knew from Mingbai that the broken clock could ring once, three times and nine times, how could he have imagined that if it continued to ring, it would produce more and more terrifying effects.

I'm afraid even the person who made this Styx clock never thought that the descendants of the Styx would be so wild and decisive, right?
The No.11 sound of the Styx clock almost sent Lu Chuan away. When his consciousness returned, he had lost control of his body, floating in the rioting Styx, and the other spirits around him. The only difference is that he still retains his own consciousness.

Having consciousness means that he can feel more real pain. This Styx is not a real river, not even a liquid, but some seemingly hot mist.

I don't know what the Styx is made of. If Boss Zhang is here, he must find a way to pretend to take some back to study and study.

It can make Lu Chuan's consciousness feel the torment like a needle prick, as if it wants to slowly wipe out his consciousness. Lu Chuan thinks of Mingbai saying that all spiritual connections introduced into the underworld have to go through the Styx washing, maybe what he is saying is This process of consuming consciousness.

He could see many spirits floating not far from him. These spirits were also hurt by the Styx clock, and they were unconsciously crying out in pain. After looking back and forth for a while, Lu Chuan realized that he wanted to find a needle in a haystack. It is absolutely impossible to find Lin Qingying like this.

The tingling feeling was still invading Lu Chuan's consciousness, Mingbai really didn't fool him, it was really difficult for the spirit of the world to cross the river Styx.

During the pain, he suddenly remembered the picture of Mingbai helping Wu Xiaoran with the ghost technique in the operating area of ​​the medical department. He had also learned the ghost technique of the Ming clan. If it was not possible, could he extradite himself there?

Most of the attempts and changes in the predicament are beneficial. The only problem is that Lu Chuan is currently in the state of the spirit body, and he has never performed any exercises in the state of the spirit body.

Lu Chuan endured the pain and put his spirit body's hands together, trying to activate the exercises as he did in this world, but the world of the underworld didn't give him any feedback, which made him feel a little trembling.

I'm really dizzy, and the underworld has no vitality. How can I use Zhang Sanwenmo's modified ghost technique in the underworld? I should use the original version of Mingbai.

As soon as he moved his mind, he changed the exercise that was running. There was a faint gleam in his hand, and he brought the hand with the gleam close to his head, and the pain like a needle prick quickly disappeared. have been effectively relieved.

It's done!Lu Chuan was overjoyed, why should I cross myself.

"What are you doing! Stop it!"

An anxious voice sounded from Lu Chuan's side. This voice was so familiar to Lu Chuan. Although it sounded much younger than the voice in Yongming Palace, Lu Chuan had practiced phonology after all. The dark candle in the Palace of Eternal Brightness.

I thought how powerful this old silver coin of yours is, but it turns out that you can't hold back No. 11 Mingzhong.

He turned his head suddenly, but only saw an ordinary spirit, which remained in a state of sluggishness and howling like the other spirits.

Fuck, old silver coins are old silver coins.

Just as this thought flashed through Lu Chuan's mind, the surrounding environment suddenly changed drastically. The yellow shimmering light in his hand seemed to have some magical attraction, attracting the surrounding spirits to surround him in his direction. over here.

"What's going on here?" Lu Chuan was also a little panicked, and asked hastily, regardless of the fact that the person around him was an old silver coin full of lies.

"How did you, a kid from this world, acquire this Nether Art? Didn't the person who taught you the Nether Art tell you how to use it?!

The Styx is in such a turbulent situation, and you use the secret method of requieming souls in the Styx, how can those souls who are in pain not approach you? "

There was anger in Fan Gu's voice, wouldn't it be good for this kid to listen to his words and touch him, why was he even attracted to this Styx?
Lu Chuan ignored the useless information in Fan Gu's words, and roughly understood what he meant, that is to say, those spirits who approached also felt the pain and wanted to be guided and rescued by him.

He turned his head and looked around to see that the overwhelming spirits almost filled the Styx River. How could he save this, so the light in his hand dissipated slightly, and the spirits in the Styx River that were closer still maintained their inertia Floating toward him, the ones farther away gradually stopped.

Lu Chuan looked at the spirit who made the sound. He was very wary of this old silver coin who claimed to be Fan Gu. He even suspected that the identity of Fan Gu was falsely claimed by the other party.

The voice was calling Fan Gu’s name just now, and it didn’t take long before someone rang the bell. According to common sense, there are probably two possibilities. One is that the person is calling Fan Gu, because Fan Gu is about to ring the bell. I couldn't stop it, that's why I yelled so loudly and so angrily.

Another possibility is that the person who called Fan Gu was fighting against Fan Gu, and he rang the bell again after he couldn't beat him, but both of these possibilities seemed unlikely.

No matter which possibility it is, it means that Van Gogh should have extremely terrifying strength, either he can control the Styx clock, or he can fight against the person who controls the Styx clock. How could such a fierce person be trapped in the In the dark candle in the Yongming Palace, how about cheating him to get a chance to escape from the underworld?

But even if the old man Mingzhu in front of him is an unreliable liar, Lu Chuan is the only one who can communicate with him at this time. It's a pity that Brother Tongbi and Brother Tongbi are not around, otherwise he is also an expert in sanctioning liars.

"Senior, you have lived in the underworld for many years, do you know what kind of crisis the underworld has encountered this time, so that the Styx bell has been rung eleven times?"

"I don't know either. All of this happened so suddenly, there was no warning at all." Old Man Mingzhu replied blankly after a few seconds of silence.

Lu Chuan thought for a while, this guy has been locked up in the Yongming Palace, and it seems reasonable not to know the situation outside, so he continued to ask,
"After the Styx bell rings, what will happen to these spirits who are attracted to the Styx? Will the people from the Styx come to guide them back?"

"I don't know, I guess the rebellious one who rang the bell probably wanted to destroy the underworld."

"Brother, are you crazy?! Are you going to destroy the underworld?!"

Mingbai never thought that the person who rang the Styx bell eleven times would be his elder brother Mingqing.

What are you planning, after the old man returns to the Styx, aren't all the Styx belong to you? According to the words of the human race, you are now the prince!

Although it's true that this prince has been a prince for a long time, isn't that how generations of us Mingzu have come here, but it's not enough to rebel, right?
"Why have you gained so much weight?" Mingqing looked Mingbai up and down, and it was indeed her stupid younger brother. "It took you so long to come back, so even the rule that the Ming clan cannot survive in this world is a lie?"

"Ah? What a lie? It was my friend who helped me find the immortal flower in this world. Just apply the immortal flower liquid once a month." Mingbai didn't understand why his brother was angry, and he jumped over his brother to help him up Father, a yellow light was shining on his hand to protect him.

"Stop him, stop him quickly, your brother is already crazy." Ming Dan looked at the young son with a complicated expression, he also thought that Ming Bai was dead, but he didn't expect him to come back.

"Father, if you are old and confused, you can just pass the position of patriarch to elder brother. If you ask me to stop him, won't you let me die?"

Mingbai showed a flattering smile to Mingqing, showing that he was absolutely not hostile.

Ming Dan was almost pissed off by these two rebellious sons, one brain was broken, the other seemed to have no brain at all, and Ming Qing's hostility was slightly reduced after Ming Bai's interruption .

"I've been away for so long, and I don't want to come back. Is this world fun?"

"Damn it, it's so fun. There are so many delicious things in this world. I get up every day for breakfast, then have snacks for lunch, afternoon tea and dinner, and then snacks and supper. Every meal can be completely different. of.

In addition to food, there are mobile phones and TVs in this world. Unfortunately, I can’t bring them down for you to see, but the Utopians told me that the things burned in this world can be received in the underworld. Next time, I will burn some mobile phones for you.

When it comes to TV, it can be very annoying. Tomorrow Yitian Tulongji will have its finale. If you let big brother get involved like this, the premiere will definitely not be able to catch up.

You must not know that Yitian Tulongji is played by my good buddy Lu Chuan. My buddy is amazing. He is the current master of fate. Art and Dao, the most perverted thing is that he is only 17 years old, doing it.

Other human races in this world are also super friendly to me. People often invite me to dinner. I only need to go to the Science Department every week to cooperate with Boss Zhang to do research. Now that you are working, you may be able to share a house at that time, so that when you come to this world next time, you can live in our own house instead of staying in a hotel..."

When Mingbai talks about the present world, he can be eloquent. Ming Qingguang just listened to his younger brother's words, and knew that he was very happy in this world, which was completely different from when he was in the underworld. The same vocabulary, maybe he didn't realize it himself.

When he heard Mingbai say that if they could live together after they went up, he couldn't help feeling warm in his heart, and his tone softened even more.

"Then why are you still coming back? After applying the Eternal Flower Liquid, the Styx Bell won't have that much influence on you, right?"

"Uh...brother, have you forgotten why I went to the present world? When you wrote the bell, you brought back all the souls of the present world. I eat others and take others. I'm not here to ask for favor with you Well."

Mingbai said with a smile, originally he thought that he was going to ask Mingdan for this favor when he came back, and he had a lot of good things in his stomach, but he didn't expect to see this scene of father's kindness and filial piety as soon as he came back, and his father was pushed to the ground by his elder brother beat.

"Then I'm afraid you won't be able to get this kind of favor. A dead spirit is dead. Why should the human race be obsessed? Besides, the Styx River has completely rioted, and all the spirits have poured into the Styx River. How are you going to rescue you?" Where is the spirit you want to find?"

Mingqing smiled, but she didn't give Mingbai the reply she wanted, "And I don't intend to let the clansmen do this stupid thing of guiding souls again, why should the Ming clan do such meaningless things? Tens of thousands of years? Just because of Van Gogh, who didn’t exist at all?”

Mingqing’s words really entered Mingbai’s heart, yes, why is the Mingzu, the life of the human race can be so colorful, but almost everyone in the Mingzu is doing repetitions all their lives, which is meaningless things.

"Brother, what kind of life do you want the clansmen to live?"

"Whatever they like to do, they can swim in the Styx, just because they like it, they can decorate the house in a beautiful way, as long as they like it, there is nothing that must be done, they can wake up the soul and chat with them You can also be as curious as you are about the things in this world, and take a short trip to this world.”

Ming Qing talked eloquently, the clansmen lying on the ground didn't seem to understand him, they just looked at him full of fear, but Ming Bai applauded excitedly.

"Well said, brother! You should be the patriarch of the Ming clan, and I absolutely support your idea! Just do it like this, what are you waiting for, you have also snatched the Styx clock, is there any ceremony for the successor patriarch? ? Dad, do you know?"

Ming Dan took a deep look at Ming Bai and ignored him, "Qing'er, if the soul cannot enter Guixu along the Ming River, there will be big troubles."

"Since there is going to be a big mess, why must the Ming race do it? Even if the human race can't do it, can the god race do it, can the life race do it? Even if those races can't live in the underworld, can Fan Gu do it himself? Tai Yi Can it be done?"

The more Mingqing spoke, the more indignant he became, but after he spoke, his feet softened, and a trace of black blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were full of horror and horror, as if he didn't expect that his casual words would actually cause disaster.

Can't say.

(End of this chapter)