The Road to Survival of the Cannon Fodder

Ginseng Jing didn't know that Ling Xuan would find the letter in a while and rushed to the underworld. Now he is mixed with a group of frozen ghosts, walking forward trembling in ragged clothes.

Another 30 years have passed, and my cultivation has increased a lot, but I still can't find Mu Mu's reincarnation. This makes Ginseng Jing very worried, so he just took advantage of this time when Ling Xuan went down the mountain to sneak out and go to the underworld to find out.

Just as he was walking, the ghost sent a whip to the ginseng essence, and he shivered from the pain.But he knew that under such circumstances, he must not attract the attention of others. It is not easy for him to cover up the fluctuation of his own celestial power. If it is exposed, there is absolutely no possibility of finding Mu Mu.

The ginseng essence gritted its teeth, I endured it!

"Hurry up! It's dishonorable in life, and you linger so long after death, no wonder everyone froze to death, bah, it looks like you didn't do anything good in your previous life!"

The ghost guard had a terrifying face and kept cursing.A group of frozen ghosts trembled even more, and some children even shed tears, but they froze on their faces before they dripped, forming ice crystals.

The ghost messengers, regardless of the elderly and children, rushed there in a fit of anger. After sending off the frozen ghosts, the next trip to the underworld will be nobles, so there are still benefits to be gained.

Ginseng essence was pushed forward, nodding silently in her heart.Oh, it turns out that the underworld is really so scary, it's not fun at all.If Mu Mu were here, she would have suffered a lot without being reincarnated for more than 100 years.Thinking of this, Ginseng Jing became more determined to take Mu Mu out.

Finally, when they reached the Hall of Yama, the frozen ghosts knelt down, kowtowed and begged for mercy, hoping to have a good pregnancy in the next life.

Yan Luowang smiled kindly, "Want to have a good pregnancy? All right!"

All the ghosts who died of freezing were overjoyed, and they couldn't contain their excitement when they thought that they would no longer have to suffer from hunger and cold in their next life.

King Yan Luo felt the eyes of all the ghosts cast on him, and continued to smile and said: "As long as you give me some of your merits, I will find a good way for you in your next life."

The frozen ghosts don't know how to give merit, or even how much merit they have, but when they think of giving some of this thing, they will be able to vote for a good family in the next life, and they can't help but feel a little tempted.

These ghosts don't know what merit is, but ginseng essence does.

Merit is the summary of a person's whole life. The good and evil deeds in life are liquidated, and what is left in the end is merit.Those with positive merit will live and work in peace and contentment in their next life even if they are not rich and powerful, and they will not be disturbed even in the flames of war; those with negative merit will have disasters and a bad death in their next life. .

No wonder I didn't see the merit mirror when I entered Yan Luo Hall, but it turned out that Yan Luo wanted to deprive these people of their merits!One day, the merits and virtues will shine brightly, and you will be able to officially rank in the immortal class, escape from hell, and become an immortal god above the nine heavens.

Ginseng essence gritted his teeth, this king of hell is not a thing!If their merits are deprived, even if they can devote themselves to a rich family in the next life, they will have no blessings to enjoy!

Suddenly thinking of Mu Mu, Ginseng carefully jumped its head.

When Baili Mu was born, he was a generation of British lords. He built embankments and dams, expanded fields to stockpile grain, guarded borders and expanded soil, so that the old could be cared for and the young could be cared for.Such a Bailimu must have boundless merits and virtues after he descends to the underworld, and he will also be a hero in his next life.But now, Mu Mu is gone...

The ginseng essence really trembled this time, and the medicine power all over his body froze. Thousands of bad guesses flashed in his mind, making his face look hideous.

"Ok?"

King Yan Luo felt a killing intent coming from below, and made a nasal sound to look around, but found that there was no suspicious ghost.

For thousands of years in this hall of Yama, King Yama has already worn out his patience.Seeing all kinds of ghosts every day, and seeing the souls of great evil go to the eighteenth floor of hell and be tortured, he is really fed up!

When he first embarked on the path of cultivation, he wanted to be in the immortal class, not to be the leader of ghosts here!He wants merit, he wants to become a fairy!

King Yan Luo looked at the group of kneeling ghosts with wild eyes, all kinds of pleasant thoughts in his mind.Seeing that they all agreed to deprive themselves of their merits, they couldn't wait to summon ghost messengers to fetch the golden rope.As long as you tie them up with a golden rope and apply secret methods, their merits and virtues will belong to you!

King Yan Luo was thinking about it, suddenly a person jumped out from among the little ghosts below, and came straight to him!

After all, he has practiced on his own until now, and King Yan Luo reacted quickly. One sideways dodged the attack of the person who came over, and shot a black blade with his backhand, flying towards the person who came.The little ghosts below all backed away in horror when they saw the black blade. The black blade was so far away from them, and it almost knocked them out of their wits!

King Yan Luo had a good idea. This wind blade is a ghost-slaying blade. As the name suggests, it is designed to attack ghosts and monsters.He originally thought that there was a starving ghost who knew what merit was and was unwilling to give it to him. In this case, a wind blade would be enough to make him suffer.It's just that he had calculated thousands of times, and he didn't expect that this is ginseng becoming a essence, with pure fairy power on his body, which is far beyond the comparison of ordinary little ghosts.

The ginseng essence did not hide or dodge, and still ran into King Yama, and was hit by his terrified eyes, King Yama fell to the ground in disbelief.

"Tell me, where did you get Bailimu!"

Ginseng essence was ready to come when he had bad guesses, he couldn't wait for a moment, the inexplicable panic in his heart was about to engulf him, making him want to find Mu Mu quickly and see with his own eyes if he was okay.

Yan Luowang held his breath, the anger in his eyes turned into substance, and rushed towards the face of Ginseng Essence.

Still have the power to fight back?

The ginseng spirit was startled, and quickly dodged sideways, but King Yama took the opportunity to get up and rang the alarm, and a group of ghost messengers who had also eaten other people's merits rushed in and surrounded the ginseng essence.

Ginseng essence is bitter in the mouth.It's over, not only may I not be able to find Mu Mu today, but I even have to explain myself here!

No matter how pure the ginseng's immortal power is, it has only been formally cultivated for 130 years, and even 100 years of it have been cultivated in the mortal world. How can it be against so many ghosts who have cultivated for more than a thousand years?

Yan Luowang grinned and said, looking at the ginseng essence with greed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect it to be a tonic! After eating you, my cultivation will definitely increase! I am one step closer to the road to immortality! Little thing, I dare to come to the Temple of Yama after practicing for hundreds of years! This king sees you Tired of work! Come on, catch him! Let's stew and eat together!"

These dozen or so ghost messengers are the confidantes of King Yama, and they usually share their merits and virtues. Now that they see the pure celestial power in the ginseng essence, they can't help but yearn in their hearts.Hearing Yama's last words, they attacked the ginseng essence like wild beasts running wild.

asshole!I would rather die than make you feel better!

Ginseng Jing's temper was also aroused, and he fought with all the ghosts like crazy.

Although the ghost messengers have practiced for a long time, their sources of mana are not correct, which makes them unable to fully control their mana.Ginseng essence is different. Not only did it come from cultivation, but it also stayed on Lingxuan's mountain for 30 years.

Ginseng Jing didn't expect these ghost messengers to be fancy but not useful, and their pride soared, and they incorporated the power of the medicine into the attack, and the ghost messengers even vomited blood and retreated.

Both sides were red-eyed at the end of the fight, and the enemy would not hesitate to injure one thousand and self-injure eight hundred.King Yan Luo was on the side covering the wound on his abdomen for treatment, and from time to time he would sneak up on the ginseng essence, making the battle even more anxious.

With the beating, the ginseng essence's eyes gradually became cloudy, no longer the ignorance and clarity of the past, but completely tyrannical instead.All sorts of strange and miserable ways of death kept flashing in my mind, obviously everyone was different, but the ginseng essence felt the same way, and in the end it was completely bewitched like a demon, and was controlled by killing and looting.

Kill him, kill this group of people.They bully you, abandon you, humiliate you, harm you, kill them, everything is over.Not only them, but also the person behind the scenes, the culprit.Let him die... let him die...

Before King Yan could see what was going on, he saw that his subordinates in the palace were all dead, and none of them fell to the ground with their whole bodies. The situation was extremely miserable.

His heart was ablaze, and King Yan Luo was furious immediately, but he saw that spirit that was supposed to be a life-saving medicine walking towards him with red eyes.

There was no immortality, no popularity, or even ghostly aura in those blood-red eyes!Killing, tyranny, cruelty, all the negative emotions of time can be found in those eyes.

A bad premonition suddenly flashed in King Yama's heart, and he retreated decisively.Vengeance can be revenged again, but there is only one life.

Is he going to run away?So how?

The Ginseng Essence looked at the Yan Luo Temple where there was no living thing but herself, and her vermilion lips pulled out a bewitching smile, which complemented her blood-colored eyes, making people think that seeing a demon was like seeing a demon.

King Yan Luo escaped from the hall and rushed to the west without stopping.Even when stepping on the clouds, my hands still tremble a little.He tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, viciously planning how to take revenge.

"I don't like my opponents running away."

The soft child's voice suddenly sounded from the front, King Yan Luo was horrified, and his body stiffened as he looked at the ghost that appeared in front of him.Now the ginseng essence is no longer as pure as before, and it is full of evil spirits all over the body. The monstrous killing intent firmly locked on King Yama, making him lose the ability to act.

Ginseng Essence seemed to find King Yama's appearance very interesting, and drove the clouds close to him, but at a slow speed, as if tormenting King Yama's nerves.The tip of her pink tongue licked her coquettish red lips, and the ginseng essence wanted to be happy physically and mentally.Yes, torture is that fun.

When he finally arrived in front of King Yama, Ginseng Essence raised his hand under his frightened gaze, and suddenly felt that his worthless appearance was extremely boring.

finish him.

Ginseng Jing just wanted to make a move, but heard an unfamiliar voice in his mind.

"The system upgrade is complete! The memory bank is unsealed! Ding..."

After the sound of "ding", Ginseng Jing's brain exploded, as if being forced into a huge monster, Ginseng Jing couldn't restrain himself from shouting, and fell down from the clouds with his head in his arms.

Yan Luowang squinted his eyes, and shot resolutely, an attack that could kill a ginseng spirit was thrown at the spirit monster that fell into the clouds.

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Let's post at ten o'clock in the future~ I haven't updated the post in the last day, so please don't hit me if you cover your face (T_T)