Chapter 881 Journey to the Ghost World 3 Meet the Old Man

A moment later, with a few cracks of cracks, the mountain wall actually collapsed and caused countless stone debris to fly.

These ghosts are the bodies of ghosts. Originally, they were not afraid of such physical attacks, but the punches that Zhao Di waved casually showed was too domineering. Under the divine power, even the body of ghosts could not bear it.

The little ghosts were frightened and looked at each other. In the end, they turned into a famous humanoid ghost with Yasha, swords and other underworld weapons.

Some of these ghosts are the same as human forms, but some have long tongues and blood eyes, sharp ears and long horns, which look ferocious.

Zhao Di's consciousness swept the cultivation of these ghosts and judged the cultivation of more than a dozen ghosts.

The strongest old man's ghost cultivation, but he has just condensed the ghost baby, and the rest of the ghosts are equivalent to the cultivation of the elixir period.

The old man bowed to the two of them and said, "The younger generation will see the seniors. This is the forbidden place of our family. The predecessor suddenly came, and our cultivation was low, and we really didn't know how to receive it. Please wait for a moment, and the senior who is in charge of this place will come in a moment.

"Okay, it turns out that you deliberately pretended to delay the time! Humph, his heart can be killed!" Ruo said with a sneer.

"I dare not, please forgive me!" The old man was shocked, hurriedly begged for mercy, and almost knelt down.

"How can you come to the ghost world!" At this time, a woman's voice came from a distance, and then a roll of black gas revealed several graceful women in white.

The woman in

, with a white veil mask, phoenix eyes and light eyebrows, coiled hair into buns, dressed like a lady. Around this noble woman, there are four young women. Judging from the facial features alone, each of them is natural and national color, but the skin color is extremely white and has no blood color, giving people an indescribable gloomy and strange feeling. Even ordinary people without power can see that these women are different from ordinary human beings.

"See Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess!" In this cave, the small and ghost-shaped human figures immediately bowed and bowed to the ladies one after another, looking extremely respectful.

Zhao Di's eyes shrank, looked up and down at the young woman, and found that the other party was probably just practicing in the virtual period.

Although the ghost cultivation is very different, it can also be measured by the power of ghosts. Zhao Di is not very familiar with high-level ghost cultivation, so he can only roughly half the cultivation of this woman, and cannot accurately grasp the specific subtle realm of this woman.

The ghost cultivation in the virtual period was not enough to pose a threat to Zhao Di, so Zhao Di did not stay much, and naturally turned his eyes to several maids beside him.

Suddenly, Zhao Di's face changed, and he stared at one of the girls with a half-inch-long light red mark on the middle of her eyebrows with an extra look.

And the girl, after seeing Zhao Di, was shocked, and her face was full of incredible shock.

People who practice are generally happy and angry, but when some too unexpected situations occur, it is inevitable that there will be some performance. Although the abnormality of Zhao Di and this girl recovers in a moment, it is naturally seen by Ruo Yu and others.

"What, does Zhao Daoyou also have acquaintances in the ghost world?" Ruo Zhen was a little puzzled and made fun of Zhao Di. At the same time, she also let go of her mind and looked at these girls. Naturally, she paid more attention to the girl with marks on her eyebrows for a while.

He also knows Zhao Di well. He knows that Zhao Di is not a person who is greedy for beauty. Today's strange performance, of course, is not confused by the girl's appearance, and most of them have other reasons.

Although the lady could not see the depth of the two of Zhao Di, when she sacrificed it with divine thoughts, she was rudely forced back by the spiritual power of the other party's body. This is the typical result of low-level monks exploring high-level monks. Except for knowing that the other party's cultivation is unfathomable, the lady has gained nothing.

On the contrary, she was swept by two powerful divine consciousnesses, one seemingly soft but unable to resist; the other was extremely domineering, straight through the body, but both were powerful and irresistible, which made a chill surge in the hearts of the noble woman.

Obviously, these two outsiders have extremely high cultivation, and her current cultivation cannot be compared with them at all.

"It turned out to be two seniors! The younger generation is the seven saints of the Jiyou Hall. See the two predecessors! If the younger generation's etiquette is not good, please include it in large quantities!" With that, the lady Yingying saluted and worshipped the two of Zhao Di. Although it was a ghost cultivation, she was quite particular about etiquette, and she was generous. Several women beside her also worshipped with the ladies.

"Extremely Hall? The two of us accidentally came to the ghost world and were not familiar with this place. Please also ask Her Royal Highness for some advice. Zhao Di said with a slight smile.

"This is natural. The two predecessors must have come from afar from the spiritual world. It can be said that they are distinguished guests that have not been seen for ten thousand years. I will definitely treat them well.

"Well, if the seniors don't dislike it, they will live in the Jiyou Hall first. After the two seniors have a little rest, the master of the hall will arrange a feast in person to pick up the wind and wash the dust for the two seniors." The lady is not only polite, but also very polite in her words. She is like a lady, and it is really difficult to connect with those evil ghosts.

"That's good!" After Zhao Di and Ruo Zhen looked at each other, he nodded and agreed to the lady's arrangement.

Under the guidance of the lady, Zhao Di and Ruoqi left the Huanyangchi Valley and came to a gloomy mountain.

The rotten surface, the dark rivers, the dark space, except for the occasional volcanoes that spew out blood-red flame melt, everywhere is gray and dead. As for the temperature, it is also very strange, sometimes cold to the bone, sometimes hot and unbearable, and only the body of a ghost, not affected by it.

On the surface of the earth, bottomless abyss can be seen everywhere, steaming out of a stream of essence yin qi. In this environment, Zhao Di has an indescribable depression, and it is difficult to mobilize his mana freely.

On the rock walls on both sides of the mountains, there are many dark red blood-colored magpies hanging upside down, emitting this faint black gas all over the body. Some are fighting on the mountain wall, some are swallowing the gloomy air. The noisy and harsh magpie calls set off the dead silence here, making the mountain look particularly

With the appearance of the lady, these magpies immediately stopped and hung neatly on the rock wall.

The lady took out a green piccolo and played it gently.

The flute sound is sharp, not beautiful, but compared with those ghosts, it is like a fairy sound in the ear.

In the sound of the flute, the blood crows flew from the rock wall one after another, spread their wings and intertwined, and actually formed a bridge of blood crows more than a hundred feet wide in mid-air, stretching into the distance.

"This is the magpie bridge formed by the weeping blood magpie domesticated in this hall. Only when the most noble guests in the hall come will the hall treat each other with the magpie bridge. Two seniors, please!" The lady smiled, saluted Zhao Di and took the lead in stepping on the magpie bridge.

Zhao Di glanced at these low-level ghost birds, jumped gently with Ruolu, and also flew to the magpie bridge.

The magpie bridge formed by the crying blood magpie, took Zhao Di and others, and slowly flew forward. Along the way, many lonely ghosts with low intelligence appeared everywhere. Before they came into contact with Zhao Di and others, they were torn by these finches and swallowed into their abdomen.

Occasionally, a few huge ghost claws suddenly protruded from the dark abyss on the ground, grabbed one or two finches, dragged them into the abyss, and then there was no follow-up.

Zhao Di looked at these curiously, but the lady and other ghosts turned a blind eye to it. Probably all this is very common. It doesn't matter if you lose a few magpies, and there is no need to take action.

Not long after, Magpie Bridge carried the ladies, Zhao Di and others to a group of palaces with laughter and dilapidated but still magnificent. It's just that these palace buildings are shrouded in a layer of black air. In Zhao Di's view, it is very strange and gloomy, and you can know at a glance that it is a place where good people gather.

"Please ask the two seniors to rest in the reception hall for the time being. If the facilities are simple and the etiquette is not good, please forgive me." The lady said generously, and then told several maids beside her, "Bai Xin, Bai Ming, you two are good at serving your two seniors. Don't neglect them!"

"Yes, princess!" The two girls agreed respectfully, and the maid named Bai Ming was the girl with light red marks on her eyebrows.

Of course, this lady can also see that this girl is quite related to Zhao Di, but at this time, she generously deliberately left this woman, which is obviously a flattering person.

"If the two predecessors have any instructions, just tell the two daughters of Bai Xin and Bai Ming, and the younger generation will also inform the lord of the two predecessors, and then leave." After saying that, the lady saluted Zhao Di and Ruo Zhen respectively, and then stepped on the Magpie Bridge and flew to the distance.

Outside the palace, after Zhao Di and Ruozhen saw the lady leave, they looked at the two maids and other low-level bodyguards left here with great meaning.

"It turned out to be Baiming's Taoist friend! Zhao has known his Taoist friend for more than a thousand years, and today he has to know the name of his friend!" Zhao Di smiled and said to Bai Ming's daughter.

"I dare not! The senior is a distinguished guest of the Jiyou Hall, and the maidservant dares to be a Taoist friend with the senior!" The girl hurriedly bowed back. Although she claimed to be a maidservant, her tone was still a little unbelievable.

Seeing that there was no malice in Zhao Di's smile, the girl was a little bolder. She couldn't help saying, "Forgive me for the courage to ask each other, is the senior now a merged monk?"

The seven princesses are already the ghost king of the virtual period, and they still call Zhao Di as their predecessors. Most of the Zhao Di already exist in the combined period. Although this reason is simple, the girl still finds it incredible and must confirm it in person.

Zhao Di nodded with a smile and did not deny it.

The girl in front of her is no one else. She is the owner of the Xuanyin Cave in the human world and the ghost Xiu who claims to be the mother of the Xuanyin ghost. Now they meet unexpectedly. Some of the past grudges and scenes can't help but appear in Zhao Di's mind.

(first update) (to be continued)