Chapter 320 Weird Tales ([-])

Between yin and yang, Wu Mingkong looked curiously at the shade of Montenegro, and found it very interesting.

"By the way, how did you open up this yin domain? It's not in the yang world or in the yin soil, but born in a crack."

The Ghost King of Heishan led Wu Mingkong through the gap between the yang and came to the underworld of Heishan, and looked at Wu Mingkong strangely.

Yangshi?Yin soil?
He has never heard of these, only Yang and Yin.

"You scholar, you are quite courageous, aren't you afraid?"

"Don't be so afraid, by the way, the previous Black Mountain City is your Yin Domain." Wu Mingkong glanced at him and said.

The Black Mountain Ghost King gave a strange laugh: "You scholar, you have good eyes."

Before he could finish his words, the Heishan Ghost King suddenly noticed something was wrong. The black mist in the underworld was thick, let alone a mortal, and outsiders might not be able to see the Heishan City, not to mention that he was leaving now. There is still a mile of Heishan City, so tell me how you saw it with a black cloth on your eyes.

It stands to reason that in such a situation, the Ghost King of Heishan should directly throw Wu Mingkong out of the Heishan Yinyu, but for the sake of Yinquan, he endured it.

"One more thing. It is said that your ghosts are formed after death. Then I have a question. Are your ghosts a continuation of the living or a new individual, and how are you formed? From invisible souls How did it transform into a tangible ghost?"

Wu Ming asked like a machine gun, and the Black Mountain Ghost King felt even more uneasy, as if he had brought back something extraordinary.

"I'm not a thing, I'm a person." Wu Mingkong complained.

This complaint directly frightened the Black Mountain Ghost King enough to throw Wu Mingkong down: "Who are you?"

Wu Mingkong reacted very quickly. Although he was in the air, he could fly.

"Your words are a little funny. Didn't you bring me back as a hostage?" Wu Mingkong felt that the Black Mountain Ghost King was a bit stupid.

The Black Mountain Ghost King doubted himself, did he kick the steel plate?
Never mind, let's try it first.
Here, the Black Mountain Ghost King's tentative thoughts dared to come to his mind, but suddenly his heart tightened. At some point, a mass of flesh and blood writhed in his body, which could not even get rid of the yin energy, but instead was absorbed and strengthened by the flesh and blood.

"However, we are considered life-and-death friends. Don't make the relationship so rigid, or you won't even be able to be a ghost." Wu Mingkong put his hand on the shoulder of the Black Mountain Ghost King. Two good brothers.

It's just that the Black Mountain Ghost King is suffering in his heart. Could it be that he didn't expose it just now, and pretended to be confused, so he wouldn't end up like this.

Revolt?

That kind of terrifying energy has been wandering around his body, and the Yin Qi can't move anymore, and the lump of flesh and blood in his body still takes a few mouthfuls from time to time.

"My lord is right, my lord is right." A forced smile appeared on the half-rotten face of the Black Mountain Ghost King.

He said so without daring to think too much in his heart. Judging from his performance just now, this person knows how to read minds. If his wild thoughts are read, the consequences can be imagined.

Wasn't it because he thought about what Wu Mingkong was, and ended up being restrained by the other party.

"Your mentality has changed very quickly. Anyway, it's all in your territory. Should I be invited in for a sit-down? It seems that this is your purpose in the first place, and you just happened to be on the way." Wu Mingkong and the Black Mountain Ghost King hooked their shoulders. walk forward.

"As it should be, as it should be."

The Black Mountain Ghost King felt even more bitter. He could do without walking. His current body was out of his control at all, completely taken over by Wu Mingkong.

"How did you open up this underworld in the first place, come and tell me." Wu Mingkong looked at the Heishan City in front of him, and walked in with the Heishan Ghost King shoulder to shoulder.

This Black Mountain City is not ordinary, there are many ghosts, it is very abrupt for a living person like Wu Mingkong to enter.

Normal people would basically be eaten alive by this ghost when they came in, but today none of the ghosts dared to do it.

Not for anything else, just because the living man and the Black Mountain Ghost King were walking shoulder to shoulder, talking and laughing.

If he dared to do this, he might be swallowed alive by the Black Mountain Ghost King.

"With a feeling in my heart, this underworld has been opened up." The Black Mountain Ghost King actually didn't know how his underworld was opened up, anyway, he completed the opening of his underworld just in a daze.

It's true, Wu Mingkong took advantage of the ghost king of Heishan to search his soul, and it was true.

"What about the principle? There must be no reason." Wu Mingkong brought the Heishan Ghost King back to the mansion, don't ask Wu Mingkong why he knew the Heishan Ghost King's mansion, and searched for the soul.

Wu Mingkong discovered a very interesting thing from the memory of the Ghost King of Heishan, that is, the cognition of ghosts.

At the beginning, people turned into souls after death, and souls were formless, empty and without intelligence. After the first seven days, they were taken into the underworld, and during the first seven days, the souls would gradually solidify, Once passed, he was led to the underworld.

During these seven days, it can be said that it is an invincible time. Ghosts cannot be eaten, Taoists cannot be killed, and monsters cannot be approached.

And if the soul produces spiritual wisdom within these seven days, the invincible time will be gone, and after the first seven days, it will not be lured away by the underworld, and it will be regarded as a ghost at this time.

The soul that has just become a ghost has only the memory before death, and as time goes by, the memory will gradually return in the form of reverse playback.

Probably a process from old to young.

Wu Mingkong found it very interesting. If the memory is upside down, then the cognition of ghosts will also be distorted.

What made Wu Mingkong even more interesting was that he searched the memory in the Black Mountain Ghost King, and found that there was no cognition about the underworld, and all cognitions were the same as everyone else's.

This underworld is the resting place of the soul.

Then it's gone, so simple that it doesn't even have myths and legends.

This is very strange. You say that a ghost does not know the underworld, which is as strange as eating without chopsticks.

But the fact is that people really don't use chopsticks when they eat.

When he came to the mansion of the Heishan Ghost King, Wu Mingkong let go of his shoulder-to-shoulder relationship with the Heishan Ghost King, and sat on the master seat without any politeness.

Then he summoned Heizi without any hassle. He hadn't summoned Heizi, a tool dog and mount, for a long time.

"Heishan, I think your Heishan city is pretty good, or you can borrow it from me for two days." Wu Mingkong felt that what he said was very euphemistic. It's okay to borrow it, and it would be fine to return it to him when the time comes.

The Black Mountain Ghost King's eyes widened, can he borrow it back?

"Don't worry, I'm a very trustworthy person. I will definitely repay the borrowed one, so I will use it." I will definitely repay it, but Wu Mingkong is not sure who will return it after using it.

If it was in the shape of Wu Mingkong after it was used up, then Heishancheng probably wouldn't want to go back, so it's no wonder Wu Mingkong didn't want to return it, it's because they didn't want to go back.

(End of this chapter)

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