How to Be a Successful Ghost Cultivator

On a dark and windy night, Chen Jinsheng touched the back mountain alone late at night. Obviously, he didn't come to enjoy the moon and relax. He walked in a hurry, and would use the speed talisman from time to time. If Lian Wu was not a ghost, he might not be able to chase him. on him.

Lian Mist followed him a few steps, walking with him, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, with erratic steps, he found that he didn't feel tired at all after walking so many distances, and his steps became lighter and lighter, as if he had found a certain pattern Looking at Chen Jinsheng in front of him using the speed running talisman, he felt that his speed was so slow that he was almost crawling.

One was sneaking, and the other had wind under his feet. After a while, the two entered Wuxian Ridge one after the other.The towering giant trees stretched out their lush branches, completely blocking the moonlight, only a few silvery white moonlight leaked from the gaps in some leaves, other than that, there was a large area of ​​darkness.

The light emanating from Lian Wu's body became more and more blue. Of course, this light can only be seen by himself. He was surprised to find that even in this darkness, there was no obstacle to seeing things, just like the branches of trees in daylight. Blades of grass, birds, animals, and even mosquitoes are all clearly visible, even more clearly than when he was alive.

It turned out that there would be such a big change after a person died. He was amazed in his heart, and went to look at Chen Jinsheng who was walking in front. He also walked calmly and familiarly in this dark darkness, just like walking in his own backyard. He didn't lose his way in such a large forest, which showed that he was very familiar with this route, and he had been here a dozen times if not dozens of times.

After Chen Jinsheng walked away for a cup of tea, he lit a piece of talisman paper to illuminate the light. The dim yellow light reflected in the dark forest did not have much effect. Faster and faster, he was sensitively aware of changes in the atmosphere around him.

In fact, even the fog can't tell what the change is, I just feel that the breath is depressing and slightly uncomfortable, but Chen Jinsheng doesn't seem to feel it, the face that has been expressionless all the time began to leak a little excitement, the turbid The eyes looked a little frenzied under the dim yellow firelight.

Lian Wu couldn't help wondering, what in the Five Immortal Ridge could attract him to act like this?

Soon, the trees in the forest began to appear denser, crowded together, and some trees even became entangled and grew together. At first glance, it looked like a entangled giant snake, which made people feel creepy.

The gap between the trees allowed only one person to walk through, giving Lian Wu the illusion of walking in the belly of a beast, and the smell that made him faintly uncomfortable was getting closer and closer until the two came to a small open space.

It’s not really an open space, but the trees here are not as dense as other places, and there is an abrupt vacant space, as if the trees deliberately avoid this side of the soil to grow, there is not even a single weed, let people take a look I felt that there was something wrong with it.

There are no weeds on the ground, but there is a pile of chaotic stones, arranged in a certain formation, like a huge and weird eye, shining with blue-purple light, eerie but beautiful.Lian Wu's mind seemed to be attracted by the stone, and inexplicably felt a bit of longing from the bottom of his heart. He unconsciously took two steps forward, stopped suddenly, and backed away in some panic, reciting the heart-clearing mantra silently several times , Secretly startled, I don't know what the stone is?He was actually fascinated.

At this time, the oppressive aura was getting closer and closer. On the talisman paper in Chen Jinsheng's hand, the originally dim yellow flame gradually turned blue. He suddenly waved his hand and threw the talisman paper into the formation, and the pile of stones instantly Two finger-high blue-purple flames sprang up, and then Lian Wu noticed a few wisps of gray-black smoke emerging from the ground, slowly gathering in the middle of the formation, the black mist seemed to crawl out from the ground, silently, like a A tiny snake squirmed and crawled into the formation intermittently. The scene was so weird that the hairs on the back of the fog stood on end, although he no longer had any hairs.

Chen Jinsheng seemed to be unable to bear such a scene. He moved his eyes away and looked at the surrounding trees seemingly casually. After a while, the black mist seemed to have finally evaporated, and they all gathered in the middle of the formation, entangled and rolled, Finally, it elongated and was about four feet high, resembling a huge human face, but with three horns growing on its head, it opened its mouth wide and let out a hoarse roar, which looked really terrifying. The face turned around, facing the two of them, so that Lian Wu could clearly see its black hole-like eyes, burning with a cold blue fire, like two small lanterns, and there were tiny lights around the hole. Heiwu writhed like a bug, obviously without pupils, but Lianwu could feel the sight of those eyes as if they were real objects, scanning over here.

The man's face was crooked into a distorted appearance, he breathed out black mist, and made a hoarse and unpleasant sound, like the sound of sharp stones rubbing against metal: "Did you bring something?"

Chen Jinsheng took a few steps back, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, smiled dryly, and flattered his face: "B-bring it," he said, taking out a pottery urn from the storage bag, his voice trembling slightly : "It's here, senior, look."

It was a very inconspicuous pottery urn, no different from the usual jars for making pickles, with rough lines, dark brown color, and a piece of red paper sealed on it. Chen Jinsheng put the pottery urn on the ground and stepped back a few steps , the man's face twisted again, towards the pottery urn, the black hole eyes were full of greed and bloodthirsty, it poked forward, Chen Jinsheng didn't know where the courage came from, but he also took a step forward, His smile became more and more obsequious, his voice didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or something else, it was so thin that it didn't seem like a human could make: "Senior, senior, didn't we agree..."

The human face sneered "ho ho", the black mist on his face scattered and retracted, and said: "What are you in a hurry? I always keep my word." It paused, as if thinking of something, and laughed "haha" : "Okay, okay, I will give you some sweetness first, lest you always worry about it and not do things for me wholeheartedly."

As it said, an arm suddenly protruded from the bottom of his face, which was also made of black mist. It touched Chen Jinsheng's forehead, and Lian Wu could see traces of black mist slowly seeping into his eyebrows. His expression also changed accordingly, discomfort, frown, stunned, ecstasy, after a while, when the black mist cleared, Chen Jinsheng showed an expression of ecstasy, his eyes were full of fanaticism, as if he was staring at himself in disbelief Holding hands, muttering in the mouth: "The foundation is established! I have established the foundation! Hahahahaha... I have finally established the foundation!" The establishment of the foundation is equivalent to a full 100 years of longevity than ordinary people, and it is closer to the road of longevity No wonder he was so excited.

Seeing this weird scene, even Wu was stunned. He frowned. Ji, I just don't know what the black mist is. It must be some kind of evil thing, but how could there be evil things in Wuxianling?The Ziqi sect is the head of Taoist cultivators, with the most pure qi. It is really shocking that such a bad thing grew in the back mountain.

Thinking in his heart, he went to look at the face again, only to see that thing let out a "ho ho" laugh, and the black mist that was like an arm roughly tore off the red sealing paper of the pottery urn, and got in all at once, the urn Suddenly, the sound was loud and noisy, like a big mouth chewing something, or like a "hissing" sound from smoking, even the fog made the back feel chills, and Chen Jinsheng was also frightened by the movement. , staggering back a few steps.

The movement lasted for half a stick of incense. Suddenly, the sound in the urn was silent for a moment, and the pottery urn exploded with a "pop", and a blood mist sprang up from it, congealing in mid-air. The dark red mist quickly It surged and twisted into a human face again, but this time the faint blue flame in the black hole turned red like blood, evil and ominous.

The man's face was crooked, and he moved closer to Chen Jinsheng, breathing out the bloody mist, and his voice was still hoarse and unpleasant: "I am very satisfied with the things this time, very satisfied, next time you come, remember to bring more blood sacrifices, this seat can Give you more strength, do things for this seat with peace of mind, this seat will not treat you badly."

Chen Jinsheng was scared out of his wits, he dared to ask for reward from that evil thing with a wave of greed before, now that courage has passed, his feet are so soft that he can hardly stand still, he nods his head like a chicken pecking at rice Yes, and replied with a dry smile: "Yes, yes, I know, I know."

"However," the man's face changed the subject, his black hole-like eyes were fixed on Chen Jinsheng, and the blood-red flames were beating, as if they could pounce on and devour people in the next moment: "If you have two hearts, This seat will definitely sacrifice your blood! You must remember it!"

"No, no, no!" Chen Jinsheng hurriedly waved his hands in fright: "Don't worry, my lord, don't worry, my lord, I won't reveal a single word to the outside world, and I will definitely do my best for my lord until I die."

The address he changed in a hurry seemed to please that face, "Hmm..." The face nodded in satisfaction, and suddenly condensed out its tentacles and struck Chen Jinsheng like lightning. A layer of golden light burst out, and the blood-red tentacles quickly flicked away, and a stench of burning burned in the air. Chen Jinsheng screamed in fright, and fell limply to the ground, the clothes on his chest were burned into pieces. Ash, except for some burnt red marks on the skin, there are no other substantial wounds.

Panting and panting, he quickly crawled back a few steps, with the same hands and feet, which was very funny. The face seemed to be offended, and it doubled in size, and roared at Chen Jinsheng who was on the ground: "What is this! How dare you Dare to plot against me!"

What he said was very unreasonable, he was beaten when he could not figure it out, even the fog was stunned, this evil thing would even be sued by wicked people first, just like a rascal in the market, of course Chen Jinsheng did not dare to refute, but still Shrugging and crawling back, his thin voice trembled and begged for mercy: "Honorable One, calm down, His Highness, calm down, it's just a small thing."

As he spoke, he took out something from his bosom. It was an ordinary string of wooden beads, but there were two things tied to it. At this moment, there was a faint golden light, flickering like breathing. generally.

When Lian Wu saw that thing, he was furious.