After the witch was reborn, she made all the talented people in the world of cultivation cry.

Ghostland and wasteland, half ghostland and half wasteland.

Half of it is ghostly, half of it is clear and clear.

Compared with the Eight Hundred Miles of Underworld, the Ghost Realm is even more gloomy, and the gloomy weather is exactly what Ghost University is feeling at this time.

Ghost was a great evil man during his lifetime. After his death, he was exiled to the ghost wasteland and became the overlord of his party.

The so-called overlord is someone who bullies men and women with a fierce and gangster spirit, and at the same time swallows up the weak ghosts who have almost disappeared, thereby strengthening himself.

"Well, dying early and dying late are all deaths. According to Buddhism, this is called liberation.

I can't help it, I'm just too kind-hearted! "

It's such a 'kind-hearted' ghost, but his life has been worse than death recently because he met a real evil person.

More fierce than him, more powerful than him, and better at refining and devouring than him.

The man's name was Hu Jing, and he was an eunuch with incomplete six senses during his lifetime. Alas, when he heard about this, Gui Da covered his penis and laughed like a pig, "But you have to open your eyes. Before and after life, It’s the first time we’ve met!”

The stammerer: "Let, let, let him take off, take off, take off..."

Take off your pants and let everyone see!

Hu Jing once served as a fake emperor for three years, and also made waves in the mortal world.

But at the same time, he remained a servile eunuch and spent even more time on his knees to serve her.

When he was an emperor, he could stretch;

When he was a eunuch, he could bend;

After being tortured as a ghost and exiled here, he even breathed a sigh of relief.

Isn't it just humiliation?

Compared to the real soul being shattered, what does this mean?

Today's humiliation will be reported tomorrow. These ghosts who humiliated him, as well as their sinister and vicious screams, will be engraved in his heart.

So, he took it off with a proud smile on his face.

The disgusting ghost even pulled up his crotch, checked over and over again, and finally extended his pointed claws, but Hu Jing stopped him with his backhand. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he gently pushed his wrist away, "Brother, I'm like this There are sharper knives!”

The disgusting ghost was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. In order to make up for himself, he immediately shouted: "It's boring, it's boring, it's just like a kid's jiji, what's there to see!"

It didn't open my eyes, and Guida was quite disappointed.

Hu Jing found his lifeblood before he died. After his death, he was no longer a person with incomplete six roots, but he was not healthy enough.

There was a flatterer on one side who came up with a bad idea, "Boss, one of our brothers was a butcher before he died. Let him give this new brother another knife and keep it for the boss to watch and enjoy!"

Ghosts are boring, and they are all a group of evil people with twisted mentality. Guida didn't think there was anything wrong. At that time, he even laughed and said: "What are you waiting for? Let's give it a try!"

Hu Jing gritted his teeth, but his face remained calm as usual.

Compared with the new ghosts who had no one to protect them and were devoured as soon as they came in, he only needed to protect himself as much as possible.

Immediately he said: "I am familiar with this job, which one does the boss like?"

The group of ghosts were stunned. The boss just wanted to have fun. There was no rule, so he had to be Hu Jing, right?

Guida rolled Wu Sensen's big eyes and really started to choose from his followers.

For a moment, Gui was flustered. He changed his cheerful mood from watching the excitement before and wanted to escape when Gui Da didn't pay attention to him.

Hu Jing sneered secretly and took the initiative to excuse these evil ghosts, "Boss, I learned cooking from the royal chef in the palace during my lifetime. I hope you will be honored and try my specialty dishes."

The ghosts regain their vitality:

"I'm going to catch chickens!"

"I'm going to get the firewood!"

"I'm going to kill the pig!"

"I'm going to pick up the oil!"

……

Some ghosts didn't even make excuses, and retreated with everyone cheering and hunching down!

Since then, Hu Jing has followed Gui Da.

With his good cooking skills and his observation skills when he was a eunuch, he quickly established a foothold in this ghost nest.

And relying on this largest ghost nest, it has a foothold in the ghost realm.

Ghosts keep coming, and ghosts keep leaving. Walking means being devoured and refined, or the soul is scattered.

Ghosts are capable of cultivation, but they do not devour them, nor do they know how to refine them.

Therefore, the big ghosts and little ghosts who followed him were still safe before.

It's not safe now, because these ghosts disappear frequently, and the disappearances are very inexplicable.

I don't know since when, all the ghosts and ghosts following Gui Da disappeared without exception.

Guida was scared, "You, don't come here, I'm so fierce that I even scare myself!"

Hu Jing stood one meter away from him, grinning gently and harmlessly, bending down a little lower than usual, "Boss, you don't look good lately. This is my new Soul Blood Pork Ribs Soup. Warm it over low heat and simmer for three hours."

Gui Da shrank back and said, "Just go away, I will definitely not embarrass you in the future!"

Hu Jing put the tray aside and said slowly: "Boss, I know you are kind-hearted, and I am kind-hearted too."

Guida wanted to say, you have devoured five hundred of my brothers, how can you still show your kindness to me?

Hu Jing continued: "In order to fulfill your wish, I specially prepared this soul blood pork rib soup.

Just to keep you awake, watch me turn you into a rootless ghost! "

The ghost cried loudly, "You are my boss, please let me go, I..."

"Shh!"

Hu Jing took out a jade bottle and took a few drops of ghost tears from Gui Da, "Ghost tears, this is a good thing!"

Ghost tears are not easy to come by. Even if you are beaten, scolded or tortured, you will not be able to shed ghost tears.

Only when an extremely evil person like Gui Da realizes his remorse and sincerely repentes can he shed ghost tears.

Ghost Tears also have the ability to break witchcraft.

Hu Jing looked at the ghost tears in the jade bottle almost greedily, "What should I do? I still want to do good things to the end!"

When he was humiliated in the past, he secretly swore a poisonous oath.

How could you give up halfway just because you got his ghost tears?

Thinking of what happened before, Guida also had mixed feelings. He took out a jade bottle the size of his fingertip and shed a bloody tear.

"Good stuff!"

Hu Jing screamed.

He himself also wondered why he knew these treasures inexplicably even though he had no experience with them, and he even screamed subconsciously just now.

Of course it is a good thing, ghost blood and tears, a drop of which can be melted into it when refining the magic weapon can destroy evil and eliminate evil.

"give me!"

Guida almost exhausted all his strength and threw the small jade bottle in his hand with a whoosh.

He was betting that with Hu Jing's crazy attitude towards Ghost Blood Tears, he would definitely snatch it away as soon as possible, which also gave him a chance to escape.

Where to escape?How far can you escape?

He didn't know, he only knew that he had to run far away from Hu Jing, who was more terrifying than the devil.

The plan couldn't keep up with the change, and he stretched out a hand in mid-air to hold the jade bottle, "Hey, a fresh drop of ghost blood and tears, the master can refine it into his own magical weapon!"

Ye Lige took the jade bottle handed over by Bingzi, "Okay, my disciple is so good! What's going on with these two ghosts?"

Bingzi came over one step ahead of them and lurked here for a long time, recounting the dispute between the two in detail.

"Ah, Ghost Tears are also a good treasure!"

Chen Qian: Has the focus gone astray?

Zhang Xuewu nodded, "It may take a hundred years to produce even one drop!"

If no one collects it when crying, or the jade bottle is not collected, it will also be wasted.

Hu Jing, whose face was covered, could only hear his voice but not see his person, "This is wrong!"

Most of the ghost soldiers guarding the ban are his men. I haven't heard of any big shots coming!

Before he could figure it out, he felt his hands were empty. Where were the ghost tears he had collected?