Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?

Chapter 112 Death is like the extinguishing of a light (15)

When Shangguan Zhi knew that Lin Yuan wanted to obtain 500 merits and then learn to create something out of nothing, he was excited.

With his ancestor here, 500 merits would be easy to obtain. Then it would be equivalent to letting Lin Yuan owe him a favor, and then he could do whatever he wanted.

With this favor, he could force the other party to go home with him and then go to see his cousin!

However, he had just thought of the wording and was about to speak when he heard Zhang Ting say, "That's just right. My parents are doing ghost cultivation here. Let's borrow 500 merits from them."

"Wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing." Lin Yuan asked hesitantly, "How about waiting for a while, I'll see if I can earn 500 merits here?"

"It's very troublesome to earn merits in the Yinhun Hall. When a person dies, it's like a lamp goes out. The desires of a person are like the lamp. After death, they will also go out, and there will be a faint spark left. Without desire, naturally, there is no need for help from others, so it's difficult to get merits."

"Is that so..."

I found Zhang Zhang Ting was so generous. Liu Xiaoqiang asked in confusion: "Zhang Ting, why are you so kind?"

"Actually, I am also selfish. I am good at making trouble. Every time I see my parents, I will be scolded. But if they see me playing with the chief and the second in command of the outer sect, they should be relieved."

"Is that so... So you mean that if Ding Dazhuang and I go there, you will be scolded?"

"... Hehe."

"Damn it!"

After explaining the situation, Zhang Ting said to Shangguan Zhi: "Shangguan Zhi, are you willing to..."

"No, I want to see my ancestor." Shangguan Zhi said coldly.

"Oh, okay, then Lin Yuan, let's go."

But Lin Yuan shook his head: "Then I will forget it. I will follow Shangguan Zhi. After all, it is not good to leave Shangguan Zhi alone. And I also want to try some ways to get good deeds here first, maybe there will be some inspiration."

After listening to Hei Wuchang's description, Lin Yuan felt like he had opened a new dungeon and entered a new map, with a large number of NPCs and side quests waiting to be unlocked.

At this time, it would be a pity not to experience the feeling here.

Finding that Lin Yuan had made up his mind, Zhang Ting could only say regretful and could only leave here with his other two friends.

After seeing Zhang Ting off, Lin Yuan said, "Shangguan Zhi, let's go!", and found that the other party was looking at him with a silly smile.

"What are you grinning about?" Lin Yuan asked in confusion.

"Hehe, you kid..."

"So what are you grinning about!"

"Hehe."

Looking at Shangguan Zhi who was grinning non-stop, Lin Yuan felt that it didn't seem to be a right choice to act with him.

When preparing to leave, Lin Yuan read the taboos here again.

When walking, you must walk with your hands and feet, which makes everyone feel like a zombie.

If multiple people walk together, one person must lead the way in front, and the next person must put his hand on the shoulder of the former.

If the person in front disappears out of thin air, please put down your arm, act as the former, and then continue walking.

Don't try to find the other party. The missing friends will appear at the lost and found office one day later. Please pick them up by yourself. When you receive it, be sure to note that it is yours, not something else.

Don't be afraid if you get lost, don't ask for directions, please bow to all directions, say "We are all brothers on the road, please give me a favor", and then continue to move forward.

If you are still lost, continue to ask for directions until you find the way.

If it really doesn't work, you can also lie on the ground and cry while shouting "I want to go home". There must be a ghost cultivator who feels sorry for you and sends you back.

...

The rules of the Yinhun Hall are many and cumbersome. Fortunately, Lin Yuan has a good memory. He read it once in combination with Hei Wuchang's words, closed the paper and repeated it, and there was no problem.

The cultivators of Qimen also had no problem. Their delicate hands like green onions stretched out from under the cloaks, took the paper printed with taboos into the cloaks, and soon there was a slight chewing sound.

Then, they filed out, followed the taboos and went to the ghost town to perform their tasks.

Only the immortal masters and disciples of Zhengyi could not remember the above content at all. They scratched their ears and cheeks, looking very headache.

Lin Yuan and Shangguan Zhi couldn't help them, because they were still at the junction of reality and the netherworld, so they didn't have to follow the taboos.

However, once they entered the ghost town, the power of the netherworld would emerge. If they didn't memorize all the taboos, they might break the rules as soon as they entered, and then be sent back directly.

Let them continue to memorize, Lin Yuan and Shangguan Zhi left the place called "Huaimen Inn" and entered the netherworld.

As soon as he stepped in here, Lin Yuan found that the sun and the moon were reversed, black and white were alternating, and the whole city was shrouded in silence.

The whole ghost town looked like a city in a box garden. The whole city had an overly delicate feeling, as if someone had put it together bit by bit with building blocks.

Some places were even upside down. When he looked up, Lin Yuan could even see that the other half of the ghost town was above his head. This scene had never appeared anywhere else.

Various facilities seemed to have no practical use, but they looked good, so they were put there.

All kinds of facilities that didn't need to worry about their functions made walking in the ghost town a troublesome thing, because they didn't know whether the next road was a dead end.

But if it is a ghost cultivator, it shouldn’t matter.

They can move freely and ignore gravity. The strange city is just right for them. It is a city dedicated to them.

In addition to the weird feeling of the buildings, the ghost cultivators here are also quite abnormal.

They are too quiet. Sometimes they will pass by unnaturally, as if they are as small as insects on the roadside.

They seem to blend into the quiet environment here, as if they are dust under the sun, constantly floating in the wind, and it doesn't matter where they float.

Looking at everything here, Lin Yuan carefully avoided various taboos and said to Shangguan Zhi in front: "Why are all the ghost cultivators here abstinent?"

"Abstinence? It's not that simple. They have no desires. Teacher Hei Wuchang said that when a person dies, it's like a lamp goes out. Fire is desire. After it goes out, only sparks are burning, and their desires are only a little bit left. The lifespan of ghost cultivators is almost endless, but not many people are willing to be ghost cultivators, because life without desires is too hard to endure."

Lin Yuan nodded in agreement.

Just after drinking the Netherworld Water, he couldn't smell anything, couldn't taste delicious food, and after a few days, he was almost dead.

When he thought about living like this for the rest of his life, he decided not to become a ghost cultivator, and just escape into reincarnation after death.

The premise is that he is dead.

Following Shangguan Zhi, Lin Yuan kept moving forward, and then found that he was getting closer and closer to the Ghost King Hall in the center of the ghost city.

The Ghost King Hall is located in the center of the ghost city, with a full moon suspended in the center, and the center of the full moon is the Ghost King Hall.

Finding that the Ghost King Hall was getting closer and closer, Lin Yuan asked curiously: "Is your ancestor in the Ghost King Hall?"

"Yes, this term of Ghost King is my ancestor."

"... Awesome."

Thanks to Yu Jin Liao Yuan for the 100-point reward, thank you

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