The devil kills the god

246 Horrible Wine and Vegetables

"But...why is it so troublesome? Anyway, you can easily change your appearance and breath, just grab a ghost general level directly, and use the Soul Devouring Dao to swallow it?" Malaria said very puzzled.

"No, although there are tens of millions of ghost soldiers in the underworld, as long as one is missing, they will be noticed soon. If we really want to investigate thoroughly, there may be troubles. What I have to do now must be You have to be absolutely sure! This time, there must be absolutely no mistakes, so even if it takes a little longer and the process is a little more complicated, it is important to be safe!" Xiao Fan said firmly.

"Tsk tsk, if you had been so cautious before, you wouldn't have ended up like this now! But it's not too late!" Malaria curled her lips, sarcastically disapprovingly.

"I also agree with Xiao Fan's approach, and... Maybe Xiao Fan didn't notice it himself, you should take a closer look at the situation in Dantian!" Xue Shura nodded and said.

"The situation of my dantian? What's wrong? What's wrong?" Xiao Fan looked inside his spiritual sense in doubt, and began to check his dantian.

The smoker Yuan Ling sat cross-legged in the middle of his dantian with his eyes closed, surrounded by lingering Yuan power, and there was nothing unusual about it!

wrong!

Xiao Fan's pupils shrank slightly, and suddenly found a strange phenomenon!

My own energy is actually a little thicker than before I came to the underworld!

This... what's the situation?

"I also just discovered that there is a very subtle power in the air of the underworld, which seems to be aimed at life forms. Since ghost bodies and soul bodies will unconsciously repel this power, when the power enters Xiao Fan's body , It actually merged into the dantian, which made me aware of it!" Xue Shura said with a smile: "I don't know the origin of this power, but... the nature of its power is very close to that emitted by the Jieyuan Stone. Yuanli!"

"Although these powers are very subtle, if they can be absorbed and accommodated for thousands of years, it may also allow you to break the bottleneck that this avatar cannot exceed the deity, so as to achieve the state of fusion!"

"What? Can it really be like this?" Xiao Fan couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, he had already done it once before with his avatar surpassing the deity's cultivation level, would such an incomparably heaven-defying thing happen to him again?

"Well, here, I can't feel any aura of catastrophe, that is to say, if I advance here, it will not trigger catastrophe at all. Without the threat of catastrophe, naturally I don't have to worry about other things!" Blood Shura pointed nodded.

"Great! It would be great if I could advance my avatar to the form-fitting state here, but I'm still worrying. To become a ghost general, one must have the form-forming state. Wouldn't it be God helping me? "Xiao Fan said with great joy: "I don't know if that day's calamity...would it be possible to hide like this?"

"That's impossible, the catastrophe just can't come to the underworld. Once you return to the yang world, the catastrophe will come again, but by then you have reached the state of forming, and at most you can use the catastrophe to quench your body. In other words, the danger is much less, I am just worried about your deity, if the cultivation of the avatar exceeds the deity, once the deity recovers, it will be backlashed by very strict laws..." Blood Shura said with some worry.

"Oh, I don't care so much, let's look at the front first!" Xiao Fan sighed, and observed in the dantian for a while, he couldn't help feeling depressed: "What kind of power are you talking about, the influence on me is too weak, right? At this rate, in what life will I be able to advance to the realm of shape-forming?”

"At least it will take tens of thousands of years!" Blood Shura replied after thinking for a while.

"Ah? Tens of thousands of years?" Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment, then nodded helplessly: "Well, tens of thousands of years is just tens of thousands of years, it's better than nothing! I just don't know what this power is? Restricted by the laws of heaven and earth!"

"I don't know, this kind of power doesn't exist in the Earth Screen Realm, but... I seem to have felt it when I was in the Demon Realm..." Xue Shura rubbed his chin and said.

"There is no Earth Screen Realm... both the Demon Realm and the Underworld Realm... Could it be..." Xiao Fan couldn't help but startled: "Could it be...this is the 'source'?"

Xiao Fan was talking in the yin and yang world, when Kuan's voice came from his ear: "Okay, it's still the same place, this time after we change shifts, we have a full month's vacation, let's have a good drink before talking." !"

"Huh? That's it?" Xiao Fan came out of the heart poison crystal, looked around, and found that he had followed Kuan and others, and came to a small town unknowingly.

This small town is very lively and extremely prosperous, and Xiao Fan feels a little kind, much like his hometown, Beihong City!

The people coming and going on the street are all ghost cultivators in the Qi-gathering realm. Naturally, these guys who are close to souls but call them ghost bodies, the term ghost cultivators can't be more appropriate.

Occasionally, some people wearing ghost soldier costumes can also be seen passing by, and some ghost messengers will also stay here.

"It seems that there are not many ghost cultivators entering and leaving this small town. It has been a long time since entering this small town. At most, I have seen a fifth-class ghost soldier. This should be one of those ghost soldiers. The place where the poor gather!" Xiao Fan secretly guessed in his heart.

Xiao Fan chatted with Kuan and the others, and a group of ten people entered a tavern named 'Jiuguiju'.

In the tavern, there were almost no empty seats, and there was a din of people, only there was an empty table in the corner, and Kuan and others naturally walked towards that table.

"Xiaoer, here are ten jugs of wine, three plates of Ming wax, five shares of Yinqian, seven fruits, and the rest remain the same!" After sitting down, Kuan shouted at the top of his voice.

Xiao Fan's heart tightened.

Dark wax?Yin money?Fruit name?What is this and what?These things... are the appetizers for ghost cultivators?

He quietly glanced at the food and drink on the table next to him, and felt a 'thump' in his heart!

On a large plate, there was a blackened skull covered with dense maggots. While drinking wine, a ghost cultivator reached out and grabbed a few fat, white and fat maggots and threw them into his mouth to chew. As he spoke, he made a 'creaking' sound, and along the corner of his mouth, a little green liquid flowed out...

Xiao Fan had a feeling of wanting to vomit.

Looking at the plate next to it, there is a pile of colorful and speckled mushrooms in it, and there is a dangerous signal faintly exuding on it!

Poisonous mushrooms!

Xiao Fan shivered, can this thing be eaten?If you eat it, you're afraid that your stomach will be pierced on the spot, right?

Looking at the other dishes, Xiao Fan felt more uncomfortable the more he looked at them. He who had never been afraid of anything was finally completely overwhelmed by these dishes.

"What's the matter? You don't look very good, are you sick?" Kuan asked with concern.

"Uh...no, it's nothing..." Xiao Fan waved his hands quickly, and cursed secretly in his heart: "Your sister! Ghosts can still get sick? Don't you want to kill me by letting me eat these things and drink? And... …I don’t know what the wine is made of, will horns grow on the top of the head after drinking it?”

"It's fine, hehe, you should drink more today. You were the most cunning kid when you drank in the past. If you say anything today, you will be poured down!" A ghost soldier next to him smiled and patted Pat Xiao Fan on the shoulder.

"Ah?" Xiao Fan wanted to cry but had no tears.

At this moment, ten more ghost soldiers in armor walked in from the door, patrolled around the store, and then walked straight towards Xiao Fan's table.

"Hey, isn't this Kuan? Why? You poor ghost soldiers can afford this kind of tavern?" The head of the ten ghost soldiers turned their mouths and said to Kuan.

"Shou Ang, what do you want? If I can't afford this kind of tavern, then wouldn't I be the captain of the ghost soldier for nothing?" Kuan's face darkened, and he said in a low voice.

"Yo, you still dare to talk back?" Shuang curled his lips, then raised his hand and patted the table: "Stop talking nonsense, you can get out!"

"Why?" Angrily got up and asked.

"Go away, what's your identity? You still have a place to intervene here?" Shuang slapped out, and slapped Xiao's face fiercely, and immediately hit him so that he flew out in a circle.

"Grandma, dare to contradict me. Didn't you see that this place is full? If you don't leave, why don't you let me drive those common people away?"

"But... we sat down first, and we have already ordered food and drinks. If you want to eat, you should wait for a while. There must be a first-come-first-served basis for everything, right?" .

"Damn it, come first, come first?" Shuang rolled his eyes and said, "My patience is limited, don't give it up, this is your compensation for this meal, get out of here quickly, and go with a smile!"

Saying that, Shuang stretched out his hand, and threw a handful of stone coins on the table.

Seeing these stone coins, Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows.

These stone coins are the common currency of the underworld, and they are actually cut from crystals. In the world, the transactions between monks are all whole crystals, and the resources of the underworld are too scarce. The steamed buns were divided into several meals, and all the spar stones were naturally turned into stone coins the size of eyeballs.

Xiao Fan was a little annoyed after he knew this, no wonder he gave that ghost a few hundred spar stones, and looked at him with joy as if he was looking at his ancestors. It turned out that the value of spar stones here far exceeded his own Imagine!

From this point of view, the prices in the underworld are many times lower than those in the yang world.

Needless to say, this 'rich' meal of food and wine is only worth eight stone coins. After a piece of spar stone is processed to such a degree, at least twenty stone coins can be produced!

Really cheap to the extreme!

A large group of monks above the realm of transforming alchemy came to eat a meal of food and drink that could not be eaten by a single crystal, and they were still at war. If you talk about it in the world, you will laugh to death a group of people.

Not to mention the disciples of the Zongmen on the Yunhe Continent, even ordinary idle clouds and wild cranes, as long as they can reach the level of alchemy, it is not easy for anyone to just take out a few thousand crystal yuan stones?

Hey, in the poor underworld, only the masters are left for the poor!

"Shou Ang, don't bully people too much!" Kuan finally couldn't hold back, stood up and shouted angrily...