Wild boar

Chapter 359 Fang Yi’s scheming
Fang Yi took Zhu Zishan and Li Yunzhen through the bustling market and went to a sparsely populated street.

This street has very few people and ghosts, so naturally no one does business. Without business, it becomes even more deserted, so there is almost no one on the road.

Seeing that there was no one and no ghosts on the road, Zhu Zishan took out a gorgeous brocade palace dress from his storage bag, and said to the ghost cultivator Fang Yi with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Fang, you have worked hard along the way. I can't give you a small gift." Respect."

Looking at the brocade palace dress held in Zhu Zishan's hands, Fang Yi felt that her heartbeat slowed down a beat.

Well...if she had a heartbeat.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, you are so polite. It was my duty to take you to the Hall of Human Desire, so why do you need to give me such polite things?" Although Ghost Cultivator Fang Yi refused, her body was very honest. With one hand, This gorgeous brocade palace dress disappeared.

After receiving the palace robe, Ghost Cultivator Fang Yi showed obvious joy.

Zhu Zishan's eyes flashed.

Sure enough, your obsession is beautiful clothes.

Female ghost...this kind of obsession is normal.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, to be honest, Zhu actually has a Netherworld Mushroom in his hand. It is rumored that this Netherworld Mushroom can not only improve the quality of ghost cultivators, but can also refine elixirs to help human cultivators improve their realm. Is this possible?" Zhu Zishan? He asked with a smile on his face.

"Using the Netherworld Mushroom as the main material, you can refine the Ghost Soul Pill. The monks in the training stage can take the Ghost Soul Pill to greatly increase the power of their souls. If the monks are unable to advance to the distraction state due to insufficient accumulation of the power of their souls, then taking this pill will You can advance immediately." Ghost Cultivator Fang Yi said enthusiastically.

Hearing this, Zhu Zishan was overjoyed. Although the Blood-Burning Demonic Skill could cultivate the physical body, it did not help in accumulating the power of the soul. Therefore, he had been unable to advance to the distraction realm. This Soul Pill was exactly what he needed urgently.

"Oh... then I wonder who can refine this elixir?" Zhu Zishan asked sincerely for advice again.

"To refine the ghost elixir, you need to use the Nine Nether Ghost Fires. The number of ghost cultivators who master the Nine Nether Ghost Fires in Shangnu City can be counted on one hand. Let's do this... I will introduce Brother Zhu to me when I arrive at the Human Desire Hall. Master, Senior Su Tong, my master is a ghost cultivator at the Ghost King realm, as long as she is willing to help, this trivial matter will not be a problem." Ghost cultivator Fang Yi said with a smile.

"What do you like, Master?" Zhu Zishan asked again.

Seeing that there was no one around and no ghosts around, Fang Yi smiled slightly and approached Zhu Zishan and used his spiritual mind to transmit the message: "Master's obsession is just a kid's gadget. The more novel the better."

"Oh... this thing is easy to find, but I didn't bring it with me this time." Zhu Zishan said with a frown.

"It doesn't matter, maybe she will agree if you don't give me a gift." Fang Yi said with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, how about this? Wait two days before you recommend me to see Senior Su Tong. What do you think?" Zhu Zishan said after pondering for a moment.

"There is no need to go to such trouble. My master is in charge of the Human Desire Hall. Daoyou Zhu has the strength of a third-level ghost cultivator and you will definitely be able to see her this time. You should mention this to her first. If she refuses to agree, prepare it next time. Just a gift." Fang Yi said with an idea.

"Okay... then let's follow what fellow Taoist Fang said." Zhu Zishan said sincerely.

"No way...fellow Daoist Zhu is too polite."

There is a mansion at the end of this sparsely traveled road.

The door of the mansion is open, and the plaque on the door reads - Hall of Human Desire, with inscriptions on the left and right sides.

On the left side, human beings give rise to human desires, and on the right side, human desires give rise to ghost desires.

Human desires are used to replace ghost desires, so it is called the Human Desire Hall.

Looking at the three gilded characters on the plaque, Zhu Zishan was silent.

Hall of Human Desire...

Isn't this name a bit too straightforward?

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, come in quickly." Ghost cultivator Fang Yi led Zhu Zishan and Li Yunzhen into the door.

Fang Yi is a third-level ghost cultivator who is comparable to the human god training stage. Both humans and ghosts respect Fang Yi a lot.

Fang Yi and Zhu Zishan also had an unobstructed journey and soon arrived at a courtyard at the deepest part of the Hall of Human Desire.

"Lingshan Guard, Lingshan Guard, we have met each other in dreams several times."

"I never had the heart to put down my pen. The paper was filled with blood and tears." I just arrived in front of the compound.

The sound of this nursery rhyme rang in Zhu Zishan's ears.

Like bursts of magic sounds, they only pour into the brain.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, huge waves suddenly rolled up, and the small island located on the sea of ​​​​consciousness seemed to capsize in front of you.

Zhu Zishan's soul hugged the ice crystal laurel tightly, so that he was not directly swept into the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness by the waves of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Just when the small island in the sea of ​​​​consciousness was about to be destroyed.

The sound of the nursery rhymes disappeared instantly.

Zhu Zishan is like waking up from a dream.

Just now, Ghost Cultivator Fang Yi reached out and pulled Zhu Zishan back half a step.

The sound of the nursery rhyme disappeared instantly after taking half a step back.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, you and Sister Yunzhen just wait here. I'll go in first and call you in later." Fang Yi said with a sweet smile to Zhu Zishan.

Ghost cultivator Fang Yi floated into the big house.

In the big house.

A thirteen- or fourteen-year-old girl with a pale face was kicking a Tao-sounding ball like a shuttlecock.

The pottery rattle ball is made of clay ceramics and makes a rattling sound when rolled. It can be regarded as a children's toy.

"Master! Disciple, I have something to ask for." As soon as the ghost cultivator Fang Yi entered the big house, he bowed to the lesbians in the house.

"What's the matter?" The pale-faced woman asked, but her accent was extremely mature.

"This disciple has reached a bottleneck in his cultivation of human nature. He has been stuck in the early stage of the ghost realm for many years. I hope to be able to practice with a living and dead fellow disciple to better understand the essence of human desire." Fang Yi said truthfully.

The girl glanced outside the big house. Although the big house had no windows, the girl still took a look at Zhu Zishan who was waiting outside.

"God training period... No wonder, the high priest is in short supply in our Shang Nu Temple. You personally sent him to me, do you want to get there first?" the girl asked.

"Master, please make the decision for me!" Ghost Cultivator Fang Yi bowed again.

"What's going on with the newly reincarnated female ghost next to the man?" the girl asked.

"Master... that little girl, Fianzi, has just been reincarnated and is trying to seize such a good resource as Brother Zhu. How can her small body withstand Brother Zhu's yang energy?"

"If that little girl is knowledgeable and interested, I can accept her as my disciple and guide her carefully. If she relies on her relationship during her lifetime to dominate my brother Zhu, I will definitely not let her go easily." Fang Yi said indignantly. .

wow.

The Tao Xiangqiu spun in a circle, and a strange crisp sound interrupted Fang Yi's soliloquy.

At this time, the ghost king Su Tong came to Fang Yi as if teleporting, and only heard her eyes saying faintly: "Pursuing something that does not belong to you will inevitably lead to greed. Asking for something but not getting it is foolishness, and being foolish will not give it up." Anger, the fierceness of ghosts are all manifestations of anger, in the final analysis it is greed, ignorance and reluctance!"

"Master taught me that my disciple has fallen into the devil's trap again." Fang Yi knelt down and kowtowed.

"In life and death, fellow practitioners, what matters is your will and my will. I can't force others on this matter."

"Thank you, master. My disciple found out that Brother Zhu has a Netherworld Mushroom in his hand and wants to refine the Nether Soul Pill. If the master takes this as a condition, then he will definitely be able to accomplish good things for the disciple." Ghost Cultivator Fang Yi said with a shy look.

"Hmm... I understand. Go ahead and call them all in." Ghost King Su Tong teleported to the upper part of the room, and with a slight movement of his hand, the dark room lit up with bright will-o'-the-wisps.

(End of this chapter)