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Chapter 208 The Secret of the South Sea School
Although it is said that good and evil will be rewarded in the end, some people have researched a special method to hide their whole life from the sky.Even in the underworld, there is no way to know what good and evil things this person has done in his life.

In order to be able to judge this person's life fairly, special envoys will be sent to thoroughly investigate this kind of person who has concealed his life.

I think that such a person must have done nothing good, so I want to hide my past.During the trial, as long as the sentence is serious.

Ye Chen explained to me again that the purpose of thoroughly investigating this person's past is to better clarify his relationship with others.

If he killed that person in his lifetime, in the next life, that person can return the knife to him.But because he hid the past, the Yin Division did not know who he had killed and who he had asked to avenge in the next life.

The things that such a special envoy needs to investigate are very detailed, but only such an errand can allow us to stay in one place for a long time.

On the way, the steward kept praising them, so there was absolutely no need for the underworld to worry too much.

He also tried to find out whose past we came to investigate, but was choked back by Ye Chen's words: "If you want to know, go to the judicial department and ask yourself!"

The steward didn't dare to ask any more questions, and just kept apologizing.

Soon we arrived at the living room, and an old man with a long beard came out to greet us with a smile.

"I don't know how many special envoys are here, so I'm really welcome! I'm welcome!" He was smiling, but when his eyes fell on Xing Boxiao, he was taken aback.

Ye Chen took me directly to the main seat. Seeing that he could only sit at the bottom, the sect master changed his expression slightly, but he didn't dare to show too much, so he could only tentatively ask: "How did you get into my seat?" From the land of the South China Sea?"

Ye Chen motioned him to look at Xing Boxiao's sword: "The Xing family's sword that could cut through the void is in the underworld."

The faces of the sect master and the rest of the people from the South China Sea changed drastically, with fanaticism in their eyes.

Ye Chen said again: "Before we came, we had already talked to Lord Pluto. If we lost this sword somewhere, or lost ourselves, we must ask Lord Pluto to go out in person."

Leng Mohan's name was useful, and the coveting of the sword in the eyes of the sect master and the group was a little bit put away.

There are only two ways to enter the land of the South China Sea, one is to wait for its 60-year reincarnation to appear naturally, and the other is to forcibly tear the space apart through external forces.

Even if we don't tell them, they will still notice the strangeness of Xing Boxiao's sword.

Instead of waiting for them to steal the sword in secret, it would be better for Ye Chen to take the initiative to explain clearly to them, and bring Hades out to frighten them for a while.

In this way, their idea of ​​killing people and seizing treasures will have to be weighed carefully.

And it turns out that's the case.

The sect master didn't dare to ask more about the sword, hid the guilt in his eyes, and asked again: "I wonder who the special envoys want to investigate? We also want to do our best for the special envoys."

Xing Boxiao spat out three words coldly: "Liao Pingyuan."

The sect master's face changed, and the guilty conscience in his eyes became more and more: "There is indeed such a disciple in my sect, but he never came back after going out for thousands of years."

"So we're here to investigate him." Xing Bo Xiao said, clenched his hands into fists, his knuckles were turning white, trying to endure something.

The sect master responded and asked tentatively, "Is he dead? How did he die?"

"We need to know, what are you doing in the South China Sea?" Ye Chen asked back.

The head of the sect should be: "Then please ask a few people to investigate carefully. Our Nanhai sect is isolated from the world and has no dispute with the world. It is only to go out to buy some necessities for cultivation once in 60 years. If the disciples in the sect really commit crimes Yes! Never let it go!"

"You have such a strong aura here, do you still need to go out to purchase cultivation items?" I asked curiously.

"This lady doesn't know something. Although there is plenty of aura in the door, some things are only available in specific places. We have to go out and buy."

"Like what?"

The sect master hesitated for a moment, then said, "For example, the Dream Stone."

I know this kind of stone, it is a kind of stone unique to the dream abyss.It contains powerful dream power.The output is not much, and most of them are brought out by the Dream Demon.

"What do you want the Dream Stone for?" I asked again.

The sect master thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and asked without answering: "Madam, do you know why I only appear in Nanhai once in 60 years?"

"Is there a special formation protection?" I guessed.

The head of the door nodded slightly: "Madam's words are not bad, but not all are correct. Formation is one thing, another reason is that there is a spring of spiritual energy here. Therefore, the spiritual energy here is so abundant."

A spiritual spring is a spring that continuously gushes out spiritual energy. This kind of spiritual energy is much more refined than ordinary spiritual energy.

The sect master is able to tell us frankly now, firstly because we have already come, even if he doesn't tell us, we can still deduce it.

Secondly, Ye Chen and Xing Boxiao are both ghosts, and they use yin energy for cultivation.And I was pregnant with a ghost, and my own soul is the reincarnation of a ghost, so it looks like a ghost.

The head of the gate told us that we are not afraid of ghosts like us who use yin energy to covet us.

"Have you bound the formation to the spring?" Ye Chen asked.

The sect master smiled wryly: "It was the ancestor who moved the sect here to avoid the war in the fairy world. With the help of the magic power of the spring, he hid the entire sect."

"Where is the spring?" Xing Boxiao asked.

The sect master's eyes flashed with alertness, but he still smiled apologetically: "I don't know about this. No one will know about this after the patriarch has become immortal."

"What is the dream stone for?" I asked.

"The magic power of the spring is too strong. Without the support of the dream stone, we will be trapped here forever, and we can't even reappear every 60 years."

Judging from their tone, they want to go out.

"In this case, why don't you take advantage of the opportunity of 60 years in this world and leave here?" I asked.

A look of embarrassment flashed across the door owner's face, and he said nothing.

Xing Boxiao sneered and said, "Because outside of the Immortal World, there is no other place where the aura is as strong as this."

The door owner's face was even more embarrassed, he could only cup his fists and say twice: "Ashamed."

So it is still a cocoon.

How can there be such a good thing in the world, let them occupy it, and let them show off their power in the outside world.

The fairy world is the place where spiritual monks break through the bottleneck and ascend.The monks who have arrived in the fairy world are no longer under the jurisdiction of the underworld.Now the monks here are obviously subject to the underworld.

Seeing my doubts, Ye Chen sent me a voice transmission: "Only the few ancestors who came here before are monks from the fairy world and are not under the jurisdiction of the underworld. But now they have all fallen, and the rest are considered to be the peak monks of the spiritual world. For, but not immortals, restricted."

Almost all the monks have ascended to the immortal world as their lifelong training goal. They think that they can get rid of the underworld and not be restricted by the cycle of life and death.

But in fact it is not the case.

After ascending into the fairy world, their names will indeed disappear from the book of life and death.But it does not prove that they are immortal.

They also have a day when their lifespan will end, but their lifespan is several times longer than when they were in the spirit world, so it is not obvious.

Only Leng Mohan, who has the terrifying power to be called a god, can truly achieve immortality and the eternal existence of heaven and earth.

Among the 1 monks in the spiritual world, there may not be one monk who can ascend to the fairy world.And among the 100 million immortal monks who have ascended, half of them may not be able to become gods.

The Nanhai faction arranged accommodation for us, and after they left, Yechen drew a sound-proof barrier.

Xing Boxiao said: "These old guys are lying!"

"What lie?" I asked puzzled.

"The 60-year barrier in the South China Sea is definitely not as simple as they say!"

Ye Chen also said: "Indeed. Even if the protective array is activated, they hide it too well. There is a problem here."

"I'm going to have a look at the spring!" Xing Boxiao immediately stood up.

I grabbed him: "Do you know where the spring is?"

"The place with the strongest aura is here!"

"There must be guards there, you can't get in even if you go."

Xing Boxiao's face turned ugly.

Ye Chen stood up: "We'll go with you. They go out to buy once in 60 years, and it's definitely not just dream stones!"

I was confused: "How do you know?"

"Didn't you realize that the aura here is mixed with other auras?" Ye Chen asked.

I felt it carefully, and the aura was so strong that I couldn't feel anything.

Xing Boxiao also shook his head.

"Forget it, let's go and have a look first." Ye Chen led us out.

As soon as we went out, monks came up to offer us courtesy and asked where we wanted to go, but Ye Chen dismissed us.

On the way, I asked Ye Chen: "If the cultivator here is dead and the barrier is not opened, how can the ghost come to seduce the soul?"

"I have to not come. Generally speaking, it is not easy for monks to cultivate. When the underworld arranges for them to reincarnate, they will also subsidize some of their difficult cultivation in the previous life. But the premise is that the monks have not committed evil. If they do evil, the subsidy will be gone."

Ye Chen said as he glanced at the Nanhai monk who was far away and then avoided, "After the death of a monk, his cultivation base will be greatly reduced. If he doesn't follow the messenger in time, or if he gets good nurturing, he will slowly follow him." Like those unconscious wandering souls in the world."

His eyes flickered around here, as if he was looking for something.

"How many people are there in total?" Ye Chen asked.

Xing Boxiao said: "I asked Master Mo Yuan before I came. According to the records of the strange news in the fairy world, there was indeed a Nanhai faction in the spiritual world. Afraid of being chased and killed by Nangong Xianzun, he fled the fairy world in a hurry. At the same time, the Nanhai faction also disappeared in the spiritual world. It must have moved here with their ancestor Feishang. Thousands of disciples."

I understood what Ye Chen wanted to ask, and said, "It's been so many years, those disciples have not cultivated well, and their lifespan expired and fell, resulting in the fact that the Nanhai Sect is sparsely populated, isn't it normal?"

"Then what about the souls of those fallen disciples?" Ye Chen asked again.

I was taken aback.

Ye Chen said: "The soul is formed by the cultivation of the heaven and the earth, and everything is hard-won. Under normal circumstances, even after death, it turns into an unconscious wandering soul. When the time is right, it can also be gradually cultivated and transformed into a ghost. "

"There is no yin energy here, so you can't become a ghost cultivator." I said.

Ye Chen nodded, and Xing Boxiao pointed out the key point: "The underworld has never collected the souls of Nanhai school monks in these years. Where did the souls of those dead monks go?"

This is...

How to enter, I can feel that there are only hundreds of monks here, and these should be survivors here.

Then the souls of the thousands of disciples before, even if they all drifted to other interfaces, how could the underworld not have caught a single ghost?

I suddenly thought of four words - The Hunger Games.

"Shengsheng, why don't you leave?" Ye Chen took my hand.

"Ye Chen, I remember that in places with strong aura, cultivation will get twice the result with half the effort. Even the planted spiritual grass will grow very well, right?"

Ye Chen nodded, and I pointed to the spiritual field behind him: "Then why are the spiritual herbs there half dead?"

The spiritual field is not obvious, it is located behind a forest, and you can't find it unless you look carefully.

Xing Boxiao sneered: "I'm afraid there will be nothing here except people!"

I was puzzled, Xing Boxiao's eyes gradually became angry and resentful: "My family was exterminated, the warehouse was ransacked of spiritual grass, and there was not even a grain of spiritual grain left for the servants to eat!"

Compared with the rice grains eaten by ordinary people, Lingu is the same in appearance, but there is a trace of spiritual power in it.

However, there is very little aura in it, and eating it for a year will not have much effect.Some servants of the immoral cultivating family eat these things, but the bosses usually look down on them.

Even the Linggu was taken away, how poor is this Nanhai faction!
This also confirmed my conjecture from the side.

Although the aura here is rich, the rest of the cultivation resources are extremely scarce.In this way, the ancient law of natural selection and survival of the fittest will be brought into full play.

As long as there are fewer competitors, the more resources a single individual can possess.

Could it be that those disciples who were eliminated were all killed by their fellow disciples?

Thinking of this, I shuddered.

Yechen caressed my arm gently, helping me to smooth the goosebumps that appeared on it.

Walked around and found nothing but this.We climbed to the top of the highest mountain and had a bird's-eye view of the surrounding area. As far as the eye could see, there was a vast expanse of ocean.

"Can I go out after crossing that sea?" I asked.

Ye Chen summoned a ball of will-o'-the-wisp, injected a consciousness into it, and threw the will-o'-the-wisp towards the vast ocean.

The will-o'-the-wisps gradually disappeared on the calm sea, and after waiting for a while, Xing Boxiao, who turned his back to us, reminded: "We're back."

The will-o'-the-wisp actually circled around and flew back from behind us!
Ye Chen retracted the will-o'-the-wisp and shook his head: "It's the same as when we ran into that ghost ship. It's obviously heading in the same direction, but it will return to the same place."

"Then can we use the method of finding the dividing point to break through?" I asked.

"No. It's probably a circle here." Ye Chen said.

Just like in the age of great voyages, Magellan sailed around the world completely.He had been sailing in the same direction back then.

The beginning is the end.

I looked up at the sky above my head again, Ye Chen smiled and said: "Sheng Sheng, don't even think about it. That day is nothingness. If we want to leave here, we have to wait for the magic power to fully recover and use Xing Boxiao's sword again Pierce the void."

I can only give up.The group found nothing special and returned to their room to rest.

Although taking the elixir to cover up his injury right now, but I don't know if I can deceive them, it's better to recover as soon as possible.

After Ye Chen set up the protective formation, he closed his eyes and adjusted our breath together with me.

After all, I am still a living person, the aura for cultivation is inexhaustible here, and the recovery is very fast.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly I heard high and low sobbing in my ears.

Who is crying?

The voice was indistinguishable from male to female, and from young to old.I could barely hear that many people were crying, very sad and sad.

Spiritual power poured into my dry meridians, recovering my originally weak body.

I call it a day and open my eyes, everything around me is as usual.The formation that Ye Chen specially set up in order to prevent being disturbed by others has not changed, which means that no outsiders have come in.

Then how did I hear that cry?

I got out of bed and checked carefully, but found nothing.

Ye Chen noticed my movement, opened his eyes and asked me: "What's wrong?"

"I heard crying, did you hear that?" I asked.

Ye Chen listened carefully to the surrounding situation, then shook his head.He asked again, "Could it be a child?"

"It's not me!" The princess retorted immediately.

I was overjoyed: "Are you awake? When did you wake up?"

"I've been awake for a long time, and my parents are practicing, so I didn't speak."

"Baby is so cute." I couldn't help laughing.

Ye Chen also touched my stomach in satisfaction, but the little princess waved a magic power and spread Ye Chen's hand, and said angrily, "Don't hug me!"

Ye Chen was unhappy now: "Why?"

"Dad said I was crying! I didn't cry! Humph!"

Ye Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly changed his words: "Okay, Dad was wrong. Our little baby didn't cry. Then tell me, who cried?"

"It's not me! It's my mother's mana crying! Where are the voices coming from? It's so noisy!" The little princess punched and kicked me in the stomach irritably.

I covered my stomach and carefully sensed my own magic power. The cry that was faintly lingering in my ears suddenly became louder!

Strange!How could someone in my mana be crying?
Suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration and asked Ye Chen: "Ye Chen, you said earlier that there is something else in the aura here. I absorbed the aura here when I was practicing just now. Is that thing just crying?"

Ye Chen was not very sure: "I can feel something else in the aura, but I don't know the specifics, but it's not crying."

"It's a lot of people!" The little princess said again, "There are so many people! I can't count them with two hands!"

Ye Chen and I were at a loss: "Why so many people?"

"It's just a lot of people! Mom and Dad are stupid!"

The child is still a ghost, and some words are unclear.I asked her for a long time, but instead of finding out why, I was even more confused by what she said.

Just one thing is sure, I can no longer absorb the aura here.Moreover, it is best to expel all the aura that has just been absorbed from the body.

Otherwise, the little princess would go crazy listening to those cries all the time.

Following Ye Chen's suggestion, I condensed those mana into crystals.Generally speaking, aura crystals should be in warm colors, such as white and bright yellow.

Because I was reincarnated from a ghost body, the condensed mana is silver-gray, but black is mixed in it.

Ye Chen gradually melted away the normal silver-gray color in the crystallization, and the remaining black spots remained.

"Is it the crying sound coming from here?" I asked the little princess.

"Yeah." The little princess nodded slightly dissatisfied, "It's so noisy! Don't cry!"

Her yin energy exploded slightly, and the crying in my ears suddenly disappeared.

Baby is awesome!

Ye Chen fed me a qi invigorating pill, but frowned: "Sheng Sheng, these are grievances."

"Resentment again?" I was surprised, "Is it related to the black fox?"

Ye Chen shook his head: "It's not hell resentment, but the effect is not worse than hell resentment. You absolutely can't use the aura here."

I also thought the same, and asked at the same time: "Is there a way to detect the source of resentment?"

In a normal space, there will be other breaths mixed in.Just as there is Yin energy in the world, there is also spiritual energy in the underworld.But the breath mixing degree of each interface is different.

Moreover, when a monk practices absorbing the surrounding breath, he will automatically excrete what he cannot absorb.

It is rare to absorb them together like me.

Ye Chen called Xing Boxiao over, analyzed our conjecture with him, and asked him for the compass that he got on the ghost ship before.

The compass was made from the bone of the head of the merman patriarch. Now that we have avenged her, the compass is at our disposal.

Ye Chen placed the resentment crystal in the center of the compass, and after dispelling it with mana, a mist of black air rose from it, slowly drifting in one direction outside the door.

"Go!" Ye Chen pulled me up and quickly followed.

The mist took us towards the deep mountains, the mist became thinner and thinner, and Ye Chen hurriedly produced a second crystal to continue.

In this way, we followed the resentment all the way into a cave.

"Mom..." the little princess said in a low voice, "There are a lot of people here..."

I was at a loss: "Mom can't see anything."

"But there are really a lot of people... I didn't lie!"

Naturally, I believe in children. When I think that I have yin and yang eyes and can't see things, I can't help but feel my scalp go numb.

Ye Chen held my hand in time: "It's okay, I'm here."

That's right, Ye Chen, the God of Death, is here!What am I afraid of!
"Honey, what do they look like?" I asked.

"Hmm...it's just a person's appearance...it's not ugly at all!"

"What clothes are they wearing? Are they the same as those we saw today?" I asked again.

"Well...Mom, they are dressed in tatters! There are holes in the clothes! I can't tell if they are the same."

It seems that those "ghosts" we can't see have been dead for a long time.

The little princess couldn't find out what was going on here, and all the crystals of resentment had been used up, so I could only bite the bullet and go in with Ye Chen and Xing Boxiao.

I don't know how long I walked, and a dark pool appeared beside me, and the little princess suddenly called out: "Mother fish! Yuyu!"

Ye Chen used his mana to detect it, and shook his head at me: "No moon, no." Then he asked the little princess, "What kind of fish?"

"It's a fish! It can talk! Dad, we met two days ago!"

(End of this chapter)