My Disciple Died Yet Again Chapter 228: Netherworld ordinary residents

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Before rebirth, Zhu Yao was always worried that the unreliable urine of Jie Ling, this time the vest did not know what the ghost was? Who knows, tm is a ghost!

She didn't respawn at all, but turned into a ghost directly!

Zhu Yao seems to hear the sound of a broken halo on his head.

"What's going on, let's go!" Seeing Zhu Yao stopped again, Sadako behind her had to push her again, "Netherworld's door is closing soon, and you can't get in any more. On the team. "

Zhu Yao gave a glance, looked up, and saw a long dragon discharged from the front. Many, like Sadako, are dressed in white shirts and shawls, and form a regular line. And not far away, a dark gate that seemed to be reaching the sky was opening. The door was suspended, and the smoke was all around, but the door was dark and unclear. Mo Ming had an attractiveness that made her tolerate Can't help but want to get closer.

As soon as my mind moved, I floated forward and followed the team.

Zhu Yao stared curiously at that door, which is the entrance to Netherworld? Did she really become a ghost?

Suddenly, there was a grunt under my feet, and something rolled over.

"Hey sister, I dropped something, help me pick it up." The ghost in front of me suddenly made a noise.

"Oh." Zhu Yao bent down conditionedly, picked up a round bead under his feet, and put a pale eye on his hand. Zhu Yao shook his hand and threw it out.

I saw the eyes narrowed and Fei disappeared.

"My eyes!" The ghost screamed, and left the team to follow his eyes.

Zhu Yao: "..."

What the **** is this, for Mao and others to lose their eyes!

"Sister, throw it well." Sadako behind her gathered up and said excitedly. "I have long seen that ghost is not pleasing to the eye, relying on myself to be a dead ghost, either to throw eyeballs or to play with ears. Hum! It ’s amazing. When I die in the next life, I must fall more broken than him . "

"Uh ..." Is this something to show off?

But Zhu Yaobao's frightened little heart was calm a lot. He took a deep breath, summoned his courage, and turned his head to look carefully at the ghosts who lined up and down. I don't know. A look directly scares urine. There are almost no complete ones in the team. It's okay to lose your arms and legs. There are actually open-mouthed ones, looking fierce than one. They are used as indescribable words to insult ghosts.

"Yes. I was hanged. How did you die?" Sadako opened the lock.

"Uh ..." I was dead, "Ill die."

"Oh ..." He looked at Zhu Yao up and down, his eyes dimmed. Lowering his voice, "No wonder you are so complete."

Hey, hey. Is your sympathetic expression swollen?

"Don't be sad." He patted Zhu Yao's shoulder, and said solemnly, "The next life strives for a bit worse death."

"..." Are you sure you are not cursing me?

Is Netherworld's current driving force worse?

"It's our turn." Sadako pointed to the front.

Zhu Yao looked up and found it unconsciously. They already floated outside the gate, and the ghosts already in front of it entered the gate one by one, but they disappeared in a flash.

Netherworld behind this door?

Zhu Yao suddenly remembered on TV. Various spooky scenes took a deep breath. After doing a long time of heart building, I was cruel and cruel. I gritted my teeth, followed the steps of the previous ghost, stepped into the door, and saw the door just darkened, shaking like a curtain. a bit. Her whole body seemed to be caught in a quagmire and was sucked directly into it.

The sight was dark for a moment, and the scenery in front of my eyes flickered a moment, the curtain opened, and a street full of lights suddenly appeared.

The streets are extremely bustling, with red lanterns hanging high, restaurants, inns, tea houses, and all kinds of shops. Let her have the illusion of antique film and television city. There was a bright light everywhere, without any gloom.

Many people on the street yelled loudly with shiny signs.

"Come and come, Zhao Lintang recruits disciples, not limited to the Ghost discipline, not limited to the height of the appearance, as soon as you come to get started, send high-level practice exercises on the spot! Famous teacher guidance package teaching package meeting, resources left Free **** door. "

"Dongxiumen, Dongxiumen ghost repair! Strong teachers, well-known teachers, first-class disciples with first-class resources. Dongxiumen ghost repair, fair prices, men and women do not bully, now join the basic training exercises, Ghost repair luxury package is now available. "

"Seven Stars School, Seven Stars School of Training, rich resources, convenient location, you can experience enrollment, it is not easy to retreat. Seven Stars is your most wise choice, enroll now, and free contribution points to give you stability To rely on. "

"Jiang Natang ..."

Zhu Yao: "..."

This is definitely Netherworld? Isn't it an advertising department?

Zhengfa, a male ghost with the words "Seven Stars" on his clothes came together. "Hey, little girl, I see your skeleton is wonderful, Yintang is black, and you must have the qualifications left. My Seven Stars? "

"..." What kind of ghost is Yintang black?

"This ghost friend, her already is my disciple of Bi Shumen." With a tight hand, she was suddenly pulled behind a male ghost in white.

The Qixingmen disciple looked at the two, and then walked away with disappointment and continued to yell at the advertisement.

The male ghost in white came over and warned solemnly, "I tell you, don't listen to these ghosts' flickering. These are all small martial arts that lie to new ghosts. A ghost, don't be fooled. "

Zhu Yao looked at this handsome man, "Who are you?" Which one?

The man froze and pointed to himself, "I'm the hanged ghost who just stood behind you? Did you forget?"

Hanging ghosts! The seven hole bleeding?

"After passing through the gate of Netherworld, the ghosts will be repaired naturally. No wonder you do n’t recognize it." His expression of disappointment and regret, "Well, it really is what I was before, more powerful!"

"..." ○ | ￣ | _ Not at all!

Zhu Yao's mouth twitched and looked around. Sure enough, no ghost with a physical defect can be seen on the street anymore, thanks to the door of Netherworld!

"Thank you brother for mentioning it, I don't know the name of your brother?" she asked politely.

The male ghost smiled. "Every meeting is a destiny, you are sick and sick, don't hesitate!"

Sick and dead ghost Zhu Yao: "..."

"Free of charge, my surname is Chen, one word is a zhen word."

Chen Zhen?

"Hello, I'm Huo Yuanjia!"

"Huo Yuanjia? Your name is so strange."

Is it strange without you?

Chen Zhen stunned for a while, and will continue to enthusiastically say, "Sick dead ghost girl. Look at you is also a new dead ghost. Enter the Netherworld for the first time? Let's go, take you to take the card?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh it is too soon, right?

"Ah, what? Floating!" Chen Zhen urged. "Only by defining the court leader and entering the boundary certification, can you become a real ghost, and pass freely in Netherworld, otherwise it is a lonely ghost."

It turned out to be an identity card.

"Thank you Chen Brother."

"Sick and dead ghost girl. You're welcome!"

"..." Can you talk about illness and death?

Zhu Yao thought that the so-called Boundary Pavilion was definitely a mighty place. After all, it is the place to get the ID card, and it can be regarded as a government unit. As a result, Chen Zhen dragged her to a pool beside the road, pointing to a murky waterway, "This is the definition of the pavilion. Put the sailor in."

"..." What about a good government agency? This ID is too casual.

Zhu Yao put a black line in his hand, but the water in the pond was not wet at all, and the tip of his hand seemed to touch a ball of cotton. soft. Within a short while, her palms suddenly glowed with a green gloom. A circle slowly appeared, with the word "nether" written inside the circle.

"It's green." Chen Zhen shot a happy Zhu Zhuo shoulder, "Sick dead ghost, we really have a destiny!"

"What does this color mean?" Zhu Yao retracted his hand, but saw that the light on his hand slowly faded, leaving only a green nail with the size of a nail.

"There are seven colors. Each new ghost will have a color when it is marked with a collar. This color represents the city that will live in the future, and green represents the green city." The same green mark, "It just happens to be next to my house, you can live there, and we will be neighbors in the future."

It turns out that this color is the hukou. You can also choose your own land. I do n’t know if there is a property right certificate?

"Chen Brother, isn't the ghost reborn? Why choose a place to live?"

Chen Zhen looked back at her with a weird look, "Incarnation is reborn? How come you have such terrible thoughts? Don't you want to cultivate the fairy?"

"Can ghosts become immortals?" You tease me.

"Of course!" Chen Zhen focused her head, pulled her aside, and wanted to talk to her about her ideal look. "Sister, I know it's a bit miserable as a sick ghost. But you also Do n’t give up on yourself. As long as you can cultivate the spirit body, there is hope to return to the avenue.

"..." Does this have anything to do with whether she is sick or dead?

Gui Xiu, she has never heard of it. Not to mention that in the past repairing Paradise, even Paradise she has never seen a ghost soar into a fairy.

Chen Zhen saw that she still didn't understand, so she popularized her common sense of Netherworld.

Zhu Yao only realized after hearing that the so-called practice is similar to Xiuxian. However, the practice here is more complicated than human practice. If the ghost wants to practice, he must first cultivate the spirit body, ascend to Spirit World to obtain the entity, and then practice as an immortal.

Simply put, you need to practice a body first, get rid of the ghost's identity, and then fly into a fairy.

"Why do n’t you just get a new body and get a new body training, isn't it easier?"

"Reincarnation and reincarnation, you need to cross the Wangchuan River." Chen Zhen said, "The rivers of Wangchuan can wash away all the imprints of previous lives, including cultivation, Ling Gen. Things in the next life are unpredictable. Don't talk about re-entering the avenue. Ghost cultivation is not the same. As long as you repair the spirit body and fly Spirit World, you can restore cultivation in your lifetime. Wouldn't it be better than reincarnation. "

This is the case. No wonder so many ghosts stay in Netherworld. It turned out to be another blog. She was a little curious about the place called Spirit World.

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Chen Zhen said that his house was still empty, so let her live here.

Zhu Yao took a look and found out that his home was really empty ... a piece of land.

A green field covered with weeds!

Lift the table. Give me a plot of land. There is a wool thread. Can you dig a hole?

Zhu Yao looked at Chen Zhen ’s one-family courtyard, and then looked at the open space in front of her, and twitched, "Chen ... Brother, this place can't live ... ghost?"

"Yes, the place is quite big?" Chen Zhen looked kind.

"There isn't even a house here!"

"Yeah." Chen Zhen scratched her head and passed something to her. "Come, here you are."

"..." Do you have a wool for my shovel? Dig a pit and bury yourself?

"It's a good location." Chen Zhen stepped on the open space and beckoned to her, "Dig here! Dig a little bigger and lie down comfortably."

He really wanted her to bury herself and fall!

"It's going to dawn, I will go home to sleep, and I won't be with you." Chen Zhen waved at her, "See you tomorrow, sick girl."

"... Wait ~" Solve the accommodation problem for me first. Say good neighborhood love? Is it worth a shovel?

Chen Zhen didn't look back, she floated back to her yard, took out a white cloth, hung it on the tree in the yard, tied a knot, and then ...

Hang on!

Zhu Yao: "..."

Is this ... the proper sleeping posture for the hanged ghost?

What about swelling? Suddenly, it feels normal to dig a pit to sleep or something.

Zhu Yao silently picked up the shovel.

She's just an ordinary ghost now. Even if she has a full stomach, she can't make it out at all. The sky also started to light up, just a little dimly around, now already can see clearly.

Some houses are fragmented all around. Compared to the city where I came in before, it is much deserted. It may be the reason why other ghosts are sleeping. The surroundings are quiet.

Zhu Yao wondered where this sudden light came from. Looking up, the sky is not the sun, but layers of light like aurora, which are constantly flying in the air like ribbons.

She reached out and felt it, but couldn't feel the slightest temperature. The light was just bright, but not a heat source.

Zhu Yao dug for an hour before he dug out a personally large pit.

It's amazing that she doesn't feel tired at all and doesn't have any adverse reactions after high intensity physical activity at all. So, she just kept working hard and dug harder, digging harder, digging a basement for herself, digging a soil bed, a table, or something, and after a day already passed by. It was getting dark.

Zhu Yao floated to bed and lay down. He thought he would not feel tired, but he fell asleep and fell asleep.

This sleep is different from ordinary sleep. She is conscious, but can't feel the surroundings. Her whole body seems to be soaked in water, soft and unpleasant. The surroundings are like white matter floating on silk, some like daytime. The auroras in the sky were thinner than those, and she subconsciously tried to catch them, but they dissipated again.

Suddenly someone pushes her, opens her eyes, but sees Chen Zhen's eager expression, "Huo Yuanjia, it's dark. Let's go scary!" (To be continued)