The God Clan's Pets: Getting Rich by Raising Ghosts and Taming Beasts

When Qian Xi opened her eyes again, she had returned to her sea of ​​consciousness and met Nan Mingchen's eyes.

At this time, in Qianxi's sea of ​​consciousness, a huge, thick, open ancient book appeared above Yinquan, close to the stars, almost covering the entire sky above Yinquan.

The moment the ancient book appeared, all the undead souls near Yinquan were sucked into the ancient book.

Qian Xi and Nan Ming Chen looked at each other.

As soon as Qianxi thought about it, the ancient book appeared in front of Qianxi, and then kept shrinking until it could be held in Qianxi's hand.

The pages of this ancient book seem like a whole black hole, flashing with mysterious light.

When I closed the book, I saw the large gold-plated characters on the cover: "The Ghost Record of Huangquan Town"!

The book cover is pitch black all over. This black is not just a pile of colors. It seems to have its own life, gently wriggling in the faint light, like an undercurrent in the abyss, silently devouring the vitality of the surroundings.

On the surface of the skin, will-o'-the-wisps danced. They did not float randomly, but danced in a strange rhythm, sometimes gathering into bundles and shooting directly into the most secret corners of people's hearts;

Sometimes it disperses and turns into dots of fluorescence, moving between the pages, giving this ancient book a mysterious glow.

These ghost lights seem like the sighs of dead souls, or guiding lights on the road to the underworld.

Qian Xi explained: "This is the law of death that I obtained from the 'Qian Kun Ni Yuan Zhu'."

Then he asked again: "Is the law of death physical?"

Nan Mingchen's eyes were mysterious, and he reached out and touched the cover of the ancient book.

Qian Xi watched as the ghost fire from the ancient book was about to climb up and corrode Nan Mingchen's hand, but was ruthlessly annihilated.

Then the ghost fire became obedient and even started to crawl beside Nan Mingchen's hand.

Nan Mingchen looked at Qian Xi and curled his lips:

"This should be a space. The power of the law should not be physical, but if it is a separate entity, it will be different."

Then Nan Mingchen took Qian Xi's hand and opened the book "The Ghost Record of Huangquan Town". Just when the two of them were about to disappear,

Qian Mo called out to Qian Xi: "Master! I feel like I have a connection with it, can I go with you?"

"Then, I'll go too, I'll go too!" Qian Bai shouted.

When Xiao Lan heard this, he said, "Ah! I want to go too! Master——————"

Then, as expected, he was cruelly rejected by Qian Xi on the grounds that he could not withstand the ghost energy.

Hong Xiao, who was fiddling with the petals, now became more energetic:

"How can such a good thing be without me, the great Messenger of Death!"

Qianxi acquiesced to Hongxiao's joining.

At this time, the fat little blue radish sat down on the grass beside Yangquan, splashing water in grievance.

At this time, the world where only Xiaolan was injured was achieved.

Qian Xi held Nan Ming Chen in her left hand and the two little ones Qian Bai and Qian Mo in her right hand.

Standing on his shoulder was a red spider lily demon with its fangs bared and claws waving in excitement.

Two and a half humans and two beasts stepped into the "Ghost Record of Huangquan Town".

The moment you step in, a strong smell of death hits you in the face. The air is filled with the smell of death, killing, and blood. The smell of blood is strong in your nose, and the air seems particularly sticky and makes you feel sick.

Screams and roars were heard everywhere.

With the entry of Qian Xi and others, the already crowded place became even more crowded, and Qian Xi and others were almost face to face with the undead in front of them.

At that moment, Nan Mingchen had already set up a protective shield to cover the group of strangers.

"Damn it!" Even Hong Xiao, who called herself the messenger of death, couldn't help but swear at this moment.

In front of her was a pale old man's face, with cloudy eyes, wrinkles all over, and blood constantly spitting out of his mouth.

Most of his face was deformed by the protective shield, and blood kept flowing down the shield.

Next to the old man's face were all kinds of creepy undead faces, clinging tightly to the protective shields.

It wasn't just Hong Xiao, almost everyone had those terrifying, creepy undead faces right in front of their eyes.

Qian Bai shook Qian Xi's arm at this time, and hugged Qian Xi's right arm tightly: "Master~ You are afraid in vain."

The scene at this time was really chilling.

No one expected to encounter such an unexpected and terrifying scene after entering.

After Qian Xi and others came in, the unique smell of living people made the undead in the entire space begin to get anxious.

At the same time, countless pairs of undead eyes were looking at the living people in front of them. Some of the violent undead were already roaring and rushing towards Qianxi from the crowded group of undead.

But before they could even squeeze out of the crowded group of undead, they disappeared into this space with screams.

Nan Mingchen put away his fingers after snapping them and covered Qian Xi's ears considerately to block out the screams of the evil spirits.

At this time, Qian Mo followed suit and gently covered Qian Bai's ears.

Hong Xiao was left alone, listening to the screams of the evil spirit through the protective shield with excitement.

After a while, when the heart-wrenching screams stopped, the group of undead had a little space freed up.

Before, the undead were crowding each other, making it difficult to even turn around. They could only passively drift with the undead group. But now, the undead group can finally turn around freely.

Qian Xi gently put Nan Mingchen's hands down and smiled at him; "Don't underestimate me, I now have the law of death."

Then black and red smoke rose from Qianxi's palm, and a blood-red eye appeared in the smoke. The eye was still moving left and right, which was indescribably weird.

Qian Xi took Nan Mingchen's hand and walked forward.

As Qianxi moved, the undead in front automatically lowered their heads and made way for Qianxi and the others.

If there are any evil spirits that still have the intention to devour, they will all be killed by the blood-red eyes and their consciousness will be completely wiped out.

As the view in front of them opened up, everyone slowly saw the scene before them.

The dark black sky seemed pitch black and there was no temperature at all. The entire earth was like a red-hot iron block, emitting a bright red glow.

The sun was covered with blood, and it was a gloomy and bloody Shura world.

This world is filled with undead, with undead crowding each other. Some are squeezed and floating aimlessly, while others are madly gnawing on the undead around them.

The blood-red water meandered across the ground, gathering in low-lying areas and forming pools of blood, above which endless skeletons floated.

In the higher ground, shattered internal organs and broken bones and spinal fluid were scattered all over the ground, and body parts were everywhere.

Some dilapidated houses and buildings can be vaguely seen, standing alone among the dead.

Under the broken bridge, the blood-red river water swept away countless souls, and countless broken bridge timbers rushed forward.

At this moment, the only word in Qianxi's mind was "broken".

Broken corpse,

The ruined temple,

Broken space,

It is also a broken law of nature.