Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

Chapter 375 Old Ghost, Deadwood City
"Fifth floor of the Yingmen Stone Building? Qualifications?"

Li Changsheng's eyes moved slightly, and he became more and more curious about this simple city. Ghosts with strange abilities were greeted mysteriously and sent to the stone building. The ten-day period in the old ghost's mouth.

And the old ghost himself.

With thoughts rolling around, Li Changsheng waved his hand and took out a wooden chair and sat down. He looked at the old ghost who was still chattering about the many benefits of the haunted house without interrupting, and just looked at him with a smile.

But the time for tea has passed.

The old ghost was still talking non-stop, showing no signs of stopping.

Li Changsheng's face turned dark, his eyes narrowed, and he said with a smile, "Do you want me to wash your internal organs again?"

"Uh"

The old ghost's voice stopped abruptly, and he was silent for a few breaths. Then he sat down on the ground and said in a sharp voice, "Kill me if you dare. See if you, ghost grandpa, I don't say a word."

However, before he finished speaking, he saw the young man on the seat disappear. Soon he felt a hand on his shoulder, and the hot breath like lava poured into his body.

"Do you understand?"

Li Changsheng was stunned for a moment, looked at the old ghost, and then at the soul-drawing spell contained in his fingertips. His thoughts moved slightly and the spell dispersed.

The feeling of dying in the old ghost's heart also disappeared. After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand to lift his hood, and a face of no more than 28 years old appeared, a handsome face that looked neither male nor female.

However, the next moment, the old ghost suddenly fell to his knees.

Li Changsheng didn't expect such a face under the black robe, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Then he showed a flattering smile, which completely ruined his handsome face and made him look a little vulgar.

The old ghost still wanted to speak harshly, but when he saw the black light emerging from Li Changsheng's fingertips, he suddenly felt horrified in his heart. He felt that if he came into contact with that black light, something terrible would happen.

at the same time.

Two green dots in the black robe trembled for a moment, and a roar that didn't sound like a human scream came from it.

Li Changsheng did not stop it this time because he found that although the haunted house was broken down, the soundproofing and warning restrictions were still in operation.

"You are so stupid"

Li Changsheng raised his arm, looked at the old ghost slumped on the ground, and said indifferently: "Although I don't know why you want to die but don't commit suicide, but not killing you doesn't mean I can't torture you."

The time for tea has passed.

next moment.

The old ghost couldn't make a sound even if his throat was broken by screaming.

"What do you want to know, sir?"

"I have lived in Deadwood City for hundreds of years. I know everything about it, but I also know a few things about it."

Li Changsheng also felt panic in his heart, which made him look at the old ghost with some surprise, and the Meteor God's thorn that had been stored in his eyebrows for several months was about to come out.

"You kid, you can talk about anything. Hurry up and collect your magical powers."

"Sir, please spare my life!"

The panic in my heart immediately disappeared.

"Old man Wang has raised a great girl, who is good at making beneficial spirit liquid. It only costs 500 ghost crystals per head. If you buy it three times, you will get a 20% discount."

"However, according to the kid's observation, the old man Wang and his eldest daughter are both evil-minded. The spiritual liquid contains their spirits and attracts people's distracting thoughts to feed them. Over time, they will definitely hurt their spirits."

"Sister Liu's thin son is kind-hearted. When he saw that his mother was fat and unable to move, he cut off his mother and exchanged it for a ghost crystal to adopt her. He is such a good son. If only I had a ghost."

"If you want to say it is good, you have to be the wife of Xiao Shusheng's family. She is really good at everything."

"There are also insects raised by the Guo family"

As soon as the old ghost said this, he couldn't stop, and he became more and more excited as he spoke. The small Deadwood City made him count it from beginning to end.

Li Changsheng did not interrupt.

As the old ghost narrated, he gained some knowledge about Deadwood City.

As he listened, he realized that although the old ghost's words had changed, he was still talking about what he had said before. Li Changsheng raised his hand to interrupt, "Let's talk about something else." He paused and then said, "For example, where did Deadwood City come from? How many monks are there in the city? Do they have Taoist foundations?"

"Where is Deadwood City located in Luan Ming Mountain? What force owns it?"

"Uh"

Li Changsheng's questions confused the old ghost, and he frowned and pondered.
After tea time.

Li Changsheng looked at him with a dark face. The old ghost's face turned slightly red, and he scratched his head and said, "I don't know what that is."

Afraid that Li Changsheng would use Qi and blood to cleanse his internal organs again, he hurriedly added: "There are so many monks coming and going in Deadwood City, how can I remember them."

"Where is it located? The kid hasn't left the city in a hundred years."

"The forces in the city. Are there still forces?"

Seeing his confusion, he asked.

Li Changsheng rubbed his brows and said angrily: "Without power, where would Deadwood City come from? Without control, Deadwood City would have been in ruins long ago."

There is no such thing as peace among monks.

With the structure of Deadwood City, it can be destroyed just by fighting at the level of pulse condensation.

The old ghost opened his mouth and frowned. He didn't think about it for a long time this time. He clapped his hands and smiled as if he suddenly realized something. "Deadwood City has its own rules to restrain the monks, and there is no need to control them by force."

As he spoke, he glanced at Li Changsheng and whispered: "The monks who broke the rules either disappeared, or they were like gatekeepers and did not disappear until their longevity expired."

"Have your own rules."

Li Changsheng couldn't help but frown, and looked through the door to the dim world outside. For a moment, he felt that Deadwood City seemed darker.

In addition to the strong Yin Qi, there was also the shallow Death Qi that he ignored.

Suppressing the complicated thoughts, Li Changsheng looked at the old ghost and asked the doubt in his heart: "Why are you a human but a ghost?"

The voice rang out.

The old ghost's eyes suddenly turned dark green, his face was ferocious, a sinister ghostly aura emerged, but his face suddenly became stagnant.

A few moments.

The old ghost looked at Li Changsheng in confusion and asked an unexpected question: "Rules are rules. Speaking of which, the kid has never left Deadwood City in a hundred years."

"I really want to go out and have a look."

He looked towards the roof with a sad and desperate expression on his face.

If you look carefully, it's not difficult to spot.

He rolled his eyes and kept looking at Li Changsheng's expression from the corner of his eye.

Li Changsheng looked at him deeply and did not dwell on this matter. He said calmly: "Let's talk about welcoming the door and take him to the stone tower."

A flash of disappointment flashed across the old ghost's face. When he felt the magma-like aura rising, his expression immediately straightened.

"Welcome to the door and send to the stone tower. It has existed since the emergence of Deadwood City."

"Welcome to the door means welcome, but it is not easy to live in a small city. There are heavy pressures inside. One floor is stronger than the other. The higher the floor, the larger the residence allowed to be built and the stronger the yin energy."

"Sending to another person means farewell, and there is an inherent illusion in it. Each layer is more complicated than the next. Each layer passed is a refresher for the monk's mind."

Having said this, the old ghost paused and said with envy on his face: "It is said that one can live forever after passing the ninth level!"

Li Changsheng asked doubtfully: "Nine floors?" He clearly remembered that both stone buildings only had eight floors.

As for what the old ghost said, he didn't believe it at all.

If only immortality could be obtained so easily.

Even if the price required is extremely high, not to mention the small Deadwood City, even the entire Chaos Ming Mountain realm will cease to exist.

"Nine floors of the stone building."

(End of this chapter)