Rebirth: Reversal of the Immortal Way

Chapter 152

The cities in the ghost world have a single color, and they are all mainly black. From a distance, they look like a dark castle pressing on people's hearts.

Wangui City is the closest city to Ghost King City. Although the city here is not as big as Ghost King City, it has attracted countless monks because it is the closest to Miyu Canyon, making this city very prosperous. The cost of the city is also several times higher than other places, and the asking price is as high as ten black crystals.

A person wearing a black cloak came towards him, the dark cloak wrapped his figure, only a beautiful and charming smooth chin exposed under the wide hood, judging from the color of the skin, This should be a ghost cultivator who has already cultivated to a solid soul, at least at the golden core stage or above.

The guards guarding the city gate stopped him and said, "One person who enters the city gets ten black crystals." Although the cloaked man was tightly packed, the guards are obviously used to it, and many ghost cultivators like this kind of dress .

At this time, the low-level ghost cultivator following behind the cloaked man hurriedly handed over twenty black crystals.

After the guard collected the spar, he let it go, and stopped the next ghost cultivator who wanted to enter the city.

After entering the city, as far as the eye can see, the houses are all made of black stones, exuding a majestic atmosphere, and the people walking on the streets are all low-level ghost cultivators, their bodies are erratic, their faces are dead white, Ghostly.Of course, there are also ghost cultivators whose bodies are solid like normal people, all of them are above the golden core stage, but they have not cultivated a physical body, but after forming the core, their souls are solidified, making them look like normal people Generally speaking, if one wants to truly cultivate a physical body, one must cultivate to the point of becoming a god, and then use secret techniques to condense a physical body.

All Si Ling's common sense about the ghost world, apart from what he saw in the jade slip, was also supplemented by Lin Yang, who knew that in the ghost world with his current cultivation level, there should be no physical body.Although the breath can be changed, the body is real, which made him a little more cautious, not daring to expose himself easily, so he directly put on a big black robe to avoid contact with others.

After entering the city, they went straight to the inn and rented two rooms to rest, and the accommodation expenses finally used up the black crystals on poor Guixiu's body.Although Lin Yang's heart ached to death, but with the firm idea of ​​hugging his thigh, he felt that it was worthwhile to win the favor of a Jindan cultivator with a little black crystal.As long as this person has no killing intent, as a younger brother, he can pick up some leaks behind them, which is enough for his current self-cultivation.

In this regard, Si Ling once again had a deep understanding of Lin Yang's poverty. He was even worse off than he was before, and his luck was really bad.

After closing the door, Si Ling lifted off the black robe, and Chong Tian also jumped out of Si Ling's arms, followed by Xiao Hui and Xiao Yaolian, with a happy expression of being finally free.

Si Ling took out the tea set from the storage bag, brewed a pot of Chunshan Chunyu, and drank it leisurely.

After coming out of the death forest, they took the spaceship to fly to the ghost king city, and it took more than half a year on the way to arrive at the city of ten thousand ghosts which is the closest to the ghost king city.It only took half a month to go from Wangui City to Ghost King City, and Si Ling was not in such a hurry to go there for a while, because they didn't have any money now, and they were really poor.

The currency used in the ghost world is not spirit stones, but black crystals that contain special energy. The crystal stones that ghost cultivators can use to practice are equivalent to the effect of spirit stones in the world on monks.Therefore, Xiao Lingzi, who was originally a small and well-to-do child, was exiled to the ghost world, and suddenly became a pauper, not to mention relying on a low-level ghost to cultivate himself.

Although he despised Xia Linyang's poverty, but for future plans, Si Ling had to plan how to increase income, which was why he chose to stay in Wangui City.Ghost King City is the most sacred training ground in the eyes of all ghost cultivators, the consumption there is naturally frighteningly expensive, and when you get there, you not only have to hide yourself but also inquire about information, and you must spend all kinds of expenses, so naturally you can't go there empty-handed up.

Therefore, the top priority is to earn black crystals first.

Soon, there was a knock on the door, and the poor poor Guixiu came to the door on his own initiative.

Originally, Lin Yang wasn't so poor. Just from Lin Desolation Forest to Death Forest, following Si Ling all the way to pick up bargains would be considered a considerable fortune. It is also worth a lot of black crystals if it is recycled.But along the way, Lin Yang used them to practice.Of course, Lin Yang lived up to his expectations, and finally got rid of Ah Piao's figure, successfully built a foundation, his soul became more solid, and his face lost the ghostly aura.

"Senior, there is a natural canyon near Wangui City, called Miyu Canyon. Under the canyon, there are many precious spiritual grasses, spiritual plants, ghosts and monsters. We can go there to collect ghost pills and spiritual grasses." Lin Yang suggested, He frowned and said, "But it's very dangerous there. Besides the natural phantom array in the Miyu Canyon, there are also many hunters who specialize in hunting monks who are exploring and hunting for treasure in the canyon. It's hard to guard against."

After hearing this, Si Ling was not frightened by the phantom array and the hunters. After asking about the Miyu Canyon, Si Ling immediately made a decision to go there to earn the black crystals they needed. He absolutely must get as much as possible. Get as many black crystals as possible, and then go to the ghost king city to find the passage to the human world.

After resting for one night, they checked out of the room the next day and set off directly.

After leaving the city gate, they flew towards the Miyu Canyon with their swords. After spending half a day, they finally arrived at the location of the canyon.

Miyu Canyon has a bad reputation in the ghost world, not to mention the power of the natural illusion array, one will get lost in the valley if one is not careful, and there are all kinds of beasts and ghosts in the canyon, low-level ghost cultivators dare not enter easily.However, the many precious resources in the valley have attracted many monks to go there, seeking wealth and wealth, there are always some idiots who don't want to die come here to try their luck.

In the eyes of others, Si Ling and his party are desperate fools.

There were a lot of monks coming to the Miyu Canyon, and Si Ling carefully avoided contact with people, for fear that a sunny and cheerful ghost would suddenly jump over to form a team with him, and by the way, another good brother would pat him on the shoulder.Not to mention, I have encountered this kind of bastard before. It was when I stayed in a city a few months ago, which made him deeply understand that even the gloomy ghost world can raise a ghost cultivator with an extremely sunny personality. It's not that ghost cultivators will be affected by the breath of the ghost world to be gloomy.

Just as he was thinking, a cheerful and pleasantly surprised voice came from behind him.

"Friend Si, we meet again."

"..."

Is it okay to rewind the mind?Could it be that his luck is so bad that he doesn't even allow him to think about it?

Si Ling nimbly avoided the slapping hands of Ghost Xiu behind him, turned around and looked at him expressionlessly, and said politely, "So it's Fellow Daoist Yang."

Yang Hui waved his hand in vain, but he didn't take it seriously, and smiled happily: "Fellow Daoist Si, we are indeed destined. I wasn't sure it was you before, but I was sure when I saw Lin Yang."

As a result, Lin Yang was stunned by the resentful gaze, and couldn't help but pour out his face. He was just a low-level ghost cultivator, and he was really not worth mentioning in front of Jindan monks. Why would he be noticed?

Yang Hui is a handsome and handsome ghost cultivator, with a late Jindan cultivation, solid soul, and a sunny smile, he looks like an extremely normal human cultivator.At this time, he was obviously very happy, and began to chatter around Si Ling: "Since the farewell to Songyang City, I have missed Si Daoyou in my heart, thinking that it will be difficult to see you again, and I feel extremely uncomfortable. I didn't expect this time I came to Miyu for training, and I met Si Daoyou again. We are destined. Is Si Daoyou also coming here to practice? It’s better to meet by chance, why don’t we go together together, or have a support, this Miyu Canyon is said to be a Dangerous place, there are many dangers inside, fellow Daoist Si, you have to be careful..."

Chatter, chatter, chatter, chatter...

"..."

Si Ling felt that he might have met Tang Seng, and felt a little bitter. He suspected again that this person might not be a ghost cultivator, but a cultivator who had infiltrated the ghost world, right?
As a ghost cultivator, is it really good to be so sunny and cheerful?
"...By the way, fellow Daoist Si, why are you wearing such a dark black robe to cover your face? It's such a pity. Since you have a good face, you have to show it to others Look, it's not beautiful to cover up like this. Moreover, the quality of this big black robe is not good. It is made of inferior hemp silk, and only a few simple formations are painted on it. It’s not good either. I have an uncle who opened a tailor shop in Ghost King City. Then I will introduce you to buy gowns made of colorful mist silkworm silk there. I can also give you a full discount. It’s definitely good quality and cheap... ..."

"..."

Damn it, I can't get in the mouth at all, is it necessary to whip this ghost cultivator and torture him?
The wide hood covered Si Ling's muran expression, but Lin Yang looked dazed, and then he dared not speak out, while looking at Si Ling with sympathy.In fact, he didn't understand why Mao, as a ghost cultivator, was so sunny and cheerful.Because the kung fu practiced by ghost cultivators are mostly yin and evil, intentionally or unintentionally, there is a little more yin, and it looks gloomy.So this Yang Hui is definitely an outlier among ghost cultivators.

In the end, Si Ling turned around resolutely, tied a rope around Lin Yang's waist, dragged Guixiu to a relatively remote cliff in the canyon, and then jumped directly down the canyon.

"Ah, fellow Daoist Si, don't be impulsive, wait for me..."

An evil wind blew in his face, and the fierce wind made his exposed skin ache. Si Ling himself was fine, but Lin Yang couldn't bear it, he was disturbed by the fierce wind. The face is deformed.

Due to unknown circumstances, Si Ling did not go directly to the bottom of the valley, but stopped on a raised platform between the mountain walls and looked down.

Looking from here, the line of sight can't see the bottom at all, it seems that there is something separated, use the consciousness to probe down carefully, and soon you will find that the consciousness seems to be blocked by something, it should be the phantom array in the canyon .Miyu Canyon is most famous for its ever-changing phantom formations, phantom formations are everywhere, if you don't know the formation method, or enter the valley rashly without tools to break the formation, there is only one end: death!
Of course, the phantom formation had little effect on Si Ling, which was why he dared to break through.

At this time, a person jumped down from the top. Si Ling saw that the person was about to run towards him, so he quickly stretched out his hand and made a stop gesture.

"Si Daoyou, what's the matter, did you find anything unusual?" Yang Hui asked excitedly.

"I didn't find anything unusual before." Si Ling said expressionlessly, "But after seeing you, I discovered it."

"Eh?"

Seeing his bewildered face, Si Ling wanted to scold his father again, and once again doubted the reason why he was pestering him, could it be... that he discovered his identity?

Thinking of it this way, his heart beat a little faster, but his face was still as calm as before, and the wide hood covered most of his face, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

(End of this chapter)