Cultivation of Immortals Starts from the Roots

Chapter 48 A Hundred Ghosts' Dinner

"It's really bad luck."

Xue Leng cursed secretly, and threw the rotten head out with his hands. After rolling for a while, he hit a stone and stopped.

The carrion skeleton that lost its head actually squatted on the ground, and groped on the ground for a while, as if it was looking for its own head
"This rotten corpse is extremely weak, and it doesn't look malicious..."

After looking around for a long time, seeing that there was no danger, Xue Lengxuan's heart relaxed a lot. Seeing the carrion skeleton looking anxiously for the head, he couldn't help but feel moved.

So, he took a few steps to the place where the rotting corpse's head rolled down, picked it up, put it back on the neck of the skeleton frame, and helped fix it.

"Okay, this will be strong, fellow corpse."

Raising its paws, shaking its head left and right, the rotting corpse skeleton nodded spiritually, then stepped on the broken bones under its feet curiously, and turned around Xue Leng.

After seeing and smelling Xue Leng's body, the carrion skeleton supported his head with his hands, as if he didn't quite understand why Xue Leng was different from him.

Not only do they look very different, but they are also fleshy and look delicious.

"..."

Seeing the humanoid appearance of the skeleton, Xue Leng was a little surprised. You must know that ghosts with intelligence are generally not too weak.

And the carrion skeleton in front of him, although it can't be regarded as possessing intelligence, but at least the spirituality has sprouted.

but it……

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a very powerful underworld ghost, and even a casual slap can slap it away.

"This guy's strength is probably far inferior to the lowest level of corpse refining. It's really strange."

Just as Xue Leng was thinking, the carrion skeleton actually touched his stomach, and the bone's mouth also "slammed" twice, as if he was hungry, and then stretched out his claws to this side.

"Hey, the instinct to devour flesh and blood?"

"Cheezy~"

With a flash of fire, the fireball talisman burned on the spot, and Xue Leng raised his hand to burn the carrion skeleton.

To his surprise, the carrion skeleton stretched out its claws and tugged at his sleeve, then turned around and pointed in one direction, then slowly moved forward.

"Oh?"

Xue Leng sighed lightly, then snuffed out the burning talisman, and looked towards the direction of the opponent's finger with great interest.

It seems that in the dark distance, there is a faintly tall bone mountain full of dead bones and carrion.

And there is actually a dark white house on the high mountain. Xue Leng, who has better eyesight, took a closer look and found that the house was all made of dead people's skulls.

And in the eye sockets of each skull, there are lights burning, illuminating the cabin very brightly.

From a distance, the whole house looks like a man-eating ghost on the mountain of dead bones. In the dark environment, it looks so weird and terrifying.

The place where the carrion skeleton was heading was obviously the haunted house, and after walking a few steps, he still turned around and waved to Xue Leng, as if to tell him to follow quickly.

Just when Xue Leng was hesitating whether to follow up, there was a piercing low humming sound from inside the skeleton haunted house.

Immediately, a few carrion skeletons stood up staggeringly around them, and walked quickly towards the haunted house while their mouths were moaning.

Seeing so many of the same kind standing up, the carrion skeleton at the front became anxious, turned around and grabbed Xue Leng's sleeve, and forced him to move forward.

Seeing his anxious appearance, it seemed that he was late and missed something good.

"Oh, I hope to meet someone who can understand people."

Although a little scared, Xue Leng gritted his teeth fiercely, followed the carrion skeleton, and walked towards the skeleton haunted house on Dead Bones Mountain together.

Along the way, ghosts such as zombies, skeletons, and some unknown bone beasts kept joining the team.

There are hundreds of them, and their destination is also the same, which is the extremely mysterious skeleton haunted house, and all of them are rushing forward anxiously.

Xue Leng, who was following the team of ghosts, was carefully observing the zombies and skeletons around him.

After comparison, it was found that most of these ghosts had spirituality, and most of them saw their own existence, but did not attack themselves.

"Could it be because of the corpse clothes of Tianlu? Could it be that the ghost eyes of Jiuzhu are in this dark place?"

"If that's the case, then everything makes sense, but how could old Xue Yu expect such a situation?"

Just as Xue Leng was walking and thinking, he had unknowingly arrived at the Dead Bones Mountain.

As the distance got closer, he found that the haunted house of bones was not as small as it looked from a distance.

Judging from the house made of tens of thousands of skulls, it shouldn't be a problem to accommodate hundreds of ghosts.

Moreover, getting closer and closer to the haunted house of bones, Xue Leng suddenly smelled a particularly fragrant smell, which made him suddenly feel delicious.

When the ghosts beside him smelled this smell, they immediately went crazy, rushed out in a swarm, rushing into the house.

After a while, Xue Leng was the only one left on the crowded Death Bone Road.

Moreover, the carrion skeleton who brought him also unjustly threw him outside the door, followed by a group of ghosts, and entered the door.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Xue Leng grabbed the bone door and looked in, his heart twitched several times.

"These ghosts are having a dinner party!"

In the skull room, rows of bone tables and chairs, under the light of the pale green candlelight, the extremely white color looks very strange.

At this time, the ghosts in the room were each holding a bowl of bright red hot soup and drinking it "gudong, gudong".

Looking at their eagerness, it seems that the bowl of bright red hot soup in their hands is a rare mountain and sea delicacy that is rarely tasted in a century.

"This is—" Xue Leng narrowed his eyes and inadvertently raised his eyebrows.

After the ghosts drank the hot soup, strands of strange red light began to emit around their bodies.

But inside the red light, ghosts of the netherworld seem to be smoking a big cigarette, humming happily and happily, which is extremely weird.

Seeing this exaggerated scene, Xue Leng frowned.

When he moved his eyes to a corner of the room, in front of the long line, there was a hunchbacked old woman with corpse spots on her face, with a mouthful of yellow and rotten teeth, sitting in front of a cauldron in an unrecognizable manner.

Holding a broken skull, he scooped up the scarlet hot soup in the pot, poured it into the bowl of a ghost in the front of the line, and shouted hoarsely——

"Jie hee hee~"

Immediately, the rotting corpse carefully held the hot soup in his hand, as if afraid of accidentally spilling a little, and retreated joyfully.

I found an empty seat nearby and sat down, and then started drinking "gudong, gudong".

"Who is this yellow-toothed old woman? Could it be the ancient monk that Tang Yan talked about?"

"But why is the ancient monk still alive? And this guy doesn't look like an expert at all."

Xue Leng, who was peeping through the crack of the door, kept guessing the identity of the old woman in his heart.

After all, the other party was the only one in the room, and it was more like a human being.

(End of this chapter)