Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 111: Special ghost
One day in the Yang world and one hour in the Yin world.
Zhang Tianliu, who was unaware of the outside world, was proudly playing the torture game.
"I'm not telling you, what do you have to hide? Looking at your talisman, you must have come to the talisman gate..."
"No, I stole the talisman. I thought there was a treasure in the ghost gate. I just broke in by mistake." The disciple of the talisman sect, whose skin and flesh were torn apart by the evil wind whip, was already like a dead pig who is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.
Zhang Tianliu had no choice but to boil a pot of water for him.
"When it's boiled, let's share it. Don't grab it. Don't hurt his soul. Lock him up and interrogate him slowly." Zhang Tianliu's words caused a group of ghosts to howl and excitedly look at the delicious food of Fu Tumen disciples.
Zhang Tianliu originally wanted to fry it, which is in line with his status as an underworld. The problem is that there is no oil. It is an emergency and someone will break in at any time, so he does not dare to leave.
The Futu Sect disciples were dumbfounded.
What does it mean?
Will he be imprisoned and interrogated even if he dies?
He seemed to realize that this is not the earthly world, and it is not something you can escape by dying!
Hei Wusha suddenly stabbed the Fu Tumen disciple in the stomach with a dung fork, then lifted him up high and shook him like a demonstration, causing the crowd of ghosts to cheer.
The tremendous pain made the poor Futu disciple almost faint.
But just because he didn't faint, the pain from tearing his abdomen made him roar crazily and scream again and again.
"Idiot, if you poke him like this, the Qi in his belly will dissipate. Without Qi, the quality of his meat will be very poor." The long-haired ghost said with saliva.
Hei Wusha seemed to have just remembered this, and immediately retracted his fork, causing the Fu Tumen disciple to fall from the air in an instant.
Hei Wusha squatted down and took a closer look at the **** abdomen of the Fu Tumen disciple, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, the Qi Sea has not broken."
Zhang Tianliu said: "You have to be careful when eating people. Breaking the sea of qi and burning him to death instantly when his true qi travels throughout his body will not only preserve his true qi, but also allow his true qi to penetrate into every inch of his skin and muscle fibers. The leather is smooth and tough, and elastic when chewing. The meat is fat but not greasy, sweet and refreshing. Dip some chili noodles in your mouth and chew it like the tip of a beautiful woman's tongue dancing. The bones are also fragrant and crispy, and the bone marrow, hiss, Taking a deep breath, it was like a fairy brew, not to mention the soup. The true energy tore his muscles and veins, destroyed the five internal organs, and the essence seeped out from the pores and blended into the soup. If it can be cooked with soup stock, Three days and three nights, sucking...sucking...I can't help it!"
In Zhang Tianliu's vivid and vivid depiction, the underworld soldiers and ghost messengers are everywhere!
Yin soldiers have physical bodies, like black and white evil spirits, and can go to the Yang world to capture souls, so Harazi is real, and the smell is extremely fishy.
Gui Chai is mostly a yin body, Harazi is a fake, the picture has its own shape, colorless and tasteless, but it also reveals their inner desire to make them drool like humans.
However, the Yin body is a combination of ghosts and Yin energy, and can naturally eat people.
"Lord Yinpan seems to be an expert in cannibalism. I am so stupid that I have never thought of such a unique trick of cannibalism!" Bai Wusha said with fishy saliva.
Hei Wusha wiped his mouth and threw a hand of stinky saliva onto the Fu Tumen disciple's face. He couldn't help but squat down and stretched out his long tongue to lick the Fu Tumen disciple's fair face, impatiently saying : "Please tell me, Master Yin, how to disperse his Qihai?"
"First seal his nine orifices, and by the way, there are also wounds from the dung fork. Don't let air leak out of holes other than his pores. Then one punch will suffice."
"No!" The Futu Sect disciple couldn't help it anymore, holding his bleeding stomach and said: "I can recruit, I can recruit anything. I am from the Futu Sect, and there are many disciples of the four sects outside. I'm waiting to see if the saint will break into the ghost gate."
"Then why did you come in?" Zhang Tianliu asked.
"Let's see if we can take advantage of the situation. After all, a saint will enter the underworld when he dies in the outside world. If we can occupy the underworld here first, won't we be able to..."
"Hahahaha..." The ghosts laughed wildly.
Just a kid, I don’t know how high the sky is.
Zhang Tianliu was waiting to ask again when he suddenly saw Peng Hua appear, but he did not come to join in the fun, but looked down at the ghost that suddenly appeared next to the tree of resentment.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Tianliu walked over.
Peng Hua stared at the ghost and said: "This soul is not simple."
"Not all ghosts are the same." Zhang Tianliu has been a judge for so long and has never seen different new ghosts.
Because the dark soul is only one of the three souls, it is white and formless, like smoke and fog, and can be blown away by a gust of wind.
Based on Zhang Tianliu’s understanding of the underworld theory, ghosts belong to the earth soul family, and people enter the underworld after death to wait for reincarnation.
This world also has the theory of three souls, but it is not as complicated as the underworld. The three souls are the Yin soul, the Yang soul, and the life soul.
When people die, their souls disperse and turn into nothingness.
The ghost enters the underworld and can be seen.
Yang soul wanders in the Yang world, invisible.
The Yin soul transcends and leaves the underworld to combine with the Yang soul and reincarnate, giving birth to a new soul!
After cultivating to the point of returning to one's true state, one's life soul is very hard, and life is short-lived. Whether one can return to one's true state depends on chance.
Cultivating to the point of fulfilling the destiny of Heaven, one’s destiny soul will last for thousands of years. It is extremely easy to return to one’s body and become a saint in response to Heaven’s destiny.
There are also higher-level rumors. Not only are the three souls immortal, but the seven souls can also be reunited. If such a reincarnated person uses his body to repair himself, he will have the memory of his death and the seven emotions and six desires. It is only a matter of time before he regains his magical powers.
Of course, turning a ghost into a ghost is another story.
Ghosts are composed of ghosts and souls, and the more souls there are, the more powerful they are.
Those who die naturally will lose their souls and enter the underworld, making it difficult to transform into ghosts.
After a violent death, the soul is hard to dissipate, especially the anger and evil among the seven souls, which will be taken into the underworld by the ghost and turn into evil ghosts in a short time.
An unjust death is even more terrifying. The four major souls of anger, sorrow, fear, and evil converge into one soul and become a fierce ghost.
If the unjustly deceased has parents to support, children to raise, and husband and wife to take care of, as well as love and desire, such a fierce ghost has extremely high intelligence, almost human, can resist the underworld and remain in the yang world, and can cultivate , instead of relying on swallowing ghosts to become stronger, look for Shuyuan www. On the contrary, zhaoshuyuaｎ.com will dominate the ghosts and increase their power.
The current Yin Hun, according to Zhang Tianliu, is just an ordinary Yin Hun.
Peng Hua said: "Don't look at its shape, but feel its environment."
Zhang Tianliu didn't understand very well. He just stared at the ghost for a long time. He suddenly felt that the ghost seemed to be looking at him and smiled at him!
"Holy shit!" Zhang Tianliu was shocked.
"Human beings are born with instincts, and ghosts are the same. But I have never seen such a peaceful soul. It is neither arrogant nor impetuous. It clearly has many wishes on its head, but it does not take them. It seems to be waiting for your arrangement."
"Awesome!" Zhang Tianlu sighed, and then said: "Everything must be done according to the rules."
Since Zhang Tianliu became the Yin judge, ghosts cannot appear near the tree of resentment. The ghost that appeared out of thin air should have died next to the wishing tree in the world of the sun. There are many immortals in Wushan Town, and they know the true purpose of the wishing tree. They feel that they can't survive, so they come to die. They are smart.
"I think it would be better if you let his yin and yang merge earlier and be reincarnated." Peng Hua suggested.
"Since I have made a rule, I cannot break it, otherwise why would I convince the public?" After Zhang Tianliu finished speaking, he greeted, "Zhong Gui, take this newcomer away."
The new ghost cannot communicate. It will have to stay in the underworld for at least a few years. After absorbing the yin energy, it will develop some consciousness. After staying for decades, it will be no different from a ghost, and even have some memories of its lifetime.
What Zhang Tianliu worries about is these guys. If they don't convince, they will turn into evil spirits and cause trouble for him in an instant.
And the spirit dragon has been left alone for two hundred years, and it will be two thousand years if left to the outside world. To leave such a ghost behind, the soul has matured. Once it turns into a ghost, it will instantly become an evil spirit. If it gets a physical body, it can be cultivated into a demon!
He can slay the dragon in the dry sky, and he can extradite the **** of plague below.
It was simply a demon-shaped nuclear bomb. Zhang Tianliu did not dare to let it appear in the underworld of the Sea of Fog.