On the fate of admitting the wrong gender

As the saying goes, little ghosts are difficult to deal with, but those on the ghost path are even more difficult to deal with.

Ever since Fang Yuan showed his breath in the ghost market, he has been searched by the whole country. The King of Guangling is quite powerful, so he can only disguise himself first.

First of all, he tore the single clothes he had worn before. It was a good beggar's attire.

Then,? Let the spiritual power reverse,? Make a bitter face with pale complexion and black eyes, put a rope around the neck, and stick a pimple all over the face, and you will be a good hanged ghost.

Finally, add the invincible array,? Mix in the crowd of ghosts, there is no sense of disobedience.

——Because he was too successful, he was caught as a wild ghost in the ghost road in no time, and he was taken to Fengdu to mine.

The business of buying and selling ghost mouths is obviously very prosperous. The bear demon's belly was almost dragged to the ground, his eyes were dark, and a bone spit out from the bear's mouth: "Grandpa, I'm here to take care of you. When I get to Feng, I will work hard. With enough merit, each of you can go to the mortal world to have a good pregnancy."

It is not easy to be a human being or a ghost at the bottom. Some lonely ghosts were just eating and waiting to die, but now they are captured by bear demons,? They are even a little grateful.

"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir."

The bear demon hummed for a long time: "As long as you know each other, there will be benefits."

Then he looked at Fang Yuan, only Fang Yuan didn't show his loyalty.

As the saying goes, a big hermit hides in the city and moves bricks in Fengdu, which may be much safer than a small place.Rao is the king of Guangling, so it shouldn't be easy to do whatever he wants on Fengdu's territory.

So Fang Yuan also smiled: "Thank you, sir, thank you, sir."

The bear demon had a puzzled expression on his face, he chewed his bones, but finally couldn't see any flaws, so he could only nod arrogantly.

He was a good boss, and when he saw that he had gathered enough people, he distributed a stick of incense and gave it to the ghosts to smoke.

The group of ghosts were ecstatic, they gathered together and sucked non-stop, Fang Yuan mixed in and pretended to be delicious.

Actually choked and almost sneezed.

A ghost pretended to cry: "I haven't smoked incense for hundreds of years, and those unworthy descendants didn't even offer anything to their ancestors."

The other ghost sighed: "Dude, there is a war outside, and it is not bad to be able to survive one or two of the descendants. How can we expect to remember us old guys."

Because everyone was very hungry, the group of ghosts almost fought for this incense stick.

Fang Yuan listened beside him, feeling a little touched in his heart.

Wuzhou is becoming more and more chaotic. After the Yan Dynasty fell apart, the aristocratic family only cared about themselves, and many people died inside the Guangshen Dynasty. How can we talk about the border.And the middle-earth monks intervened in the mortal world, and those small countries fought endlessly, and they survived in the present and perished in the Ming Dynasty.

After eating, a group of ghosts continued on their way. They traveled a hundred miles at night at an extremely fast speed, and within a day's work, they almost reached the boundary of Fengdu.

The last checkpoint is a city called Daxuan.

They were interrogated here, and the city was guarded by heavy troops. The ghost general at the front was holding a portrait, and his dark eyes were shining with cold light, murderous.

The bear demon was amazed: "I don't know who they are arresting again, such a big battle."

After talking, he soon found out, because there were also portraits posted on the bulletin board at the gate of the city, and many ghosts surrounded them, staring straight at the people in the portraits.

A charming, lively young man.

I don't know who made this painting, the technique is superb, it's exactly the same as Fang Yuan's, even the small mole on the side of his neck is painted on it.Natural demeanor, with a touch of smile.

Such bright colors are fatally attractive to ghosts who have been numb for a long time.Of course, what attracted them more was the sky-high bounty marked under the portrait.

— 500 years of incense!It's all worth it!

Xiong Yao said sadly: "It's a pity that I'm not good-looking, and my youth was wasted! If Grandpa was born to be more beautiful, he would recommend himself to find a good place to sleep, why bother running around here."

This bear demon probably listened to a lot of operas during his lifetime, so he sang a set of songs.

Fang Yuan could only comfort him with a few words in turn, what judges a person depends on the inside, the beauty of the soul is the real beauty, my fate is up to me, coaxing the bear demon into joy, and calling him brothers.

As for the checkpoint, Fang Yuan didn't panic at all.

He deliberately changed the invisible formation plate of the ground floor, and was found out that he was a dog.

However, what Fang Yuan didn't know was that the aura of the cauldron on his body was getting stronger and stronger, and no one could guide him, and soon he couldn't even close the formation disk.

But now the threshold is not full, he successfully escaped the eyes of the ghost general and reached the boundary of Fengdu.

Fengdu deserves to be the number one ghost city, its scale is even bigger than Tianlan City, which hosted the Five Continents Festival in Zhongtu.

There are countless beautiful ghost girls, standing on top of tall buildings, smiling charmingly at them.

Some ghost concubines also throw handkerchiefs, and whoever picks up their handkerchiefs can have a fling with them.Fengdu will evaluate the beauty list every month, and anyone who can occupy a place on it is a ghost with excellent talent and beauty.

Fang Yuan bid farewell to the bear demon, saying that he was going to join his ancestors.

The bear demon really had a good heart, he gritted his teeth and let him go, and the brick-moving brigade lost a "hanging ghost" ever since.

He still didn't know that the wild ghost he caught was actually a cultivator who could kill him in an instant.

Fang Yuan kept pretending to live in the inn, and planned to stay behind closed doors for the remaining two months, so as to avoid another accident.

The service of the inn is very good, there is a book of beauties beside the bed, the cover is so beautiful, it makes Fang Yuan blush.

But in the middle of the night, he still couldn't help it, quietly opened the book and read it... the content inside was surprisingly serious, every ghost girl was neatly dressed and in various poses.

But in Fang Yuan's eyes, Junior Sister is the prettiest.

Mu Qiwu is the best looking.

After thinking silently for a while, Fang Yuan extinguished the candles and went to bed to meditate.During this period of time, he discovered a strange phenomenon. The tree buds seemed to like the yin energy of the ghost world, and if they inhaled a little every day, the veins of the leaf buds became clearer.

Therefore, when Fang Yuan meditated, he absorbed both Yin Qi and Spirit Qi in order to balance.

But today, he had only been meditating for a short while, and a hot feeling suddenly rose from deep in his body, rushing straight to his forehead, causing him to gasp lightly.

……Again.

This is a recent abnormality. Fang Yuan inspected his body, but couldn't find any problems.He felt that the air in Fengdu might be wrong. The ghosts here indulged in their sensuality, and they could smell a sweet aphrodisiac wherever they went. After smelling it for a long time, they would naturally react.

Fang Yuan silently recited the formula of clearing the heart, but it had little effect.

His whole body was a little red, his lips were plump and slightly watery.

"Hmm." He finally got into the quilt and opened the array to the maximum, for fear that his anger would be leaked.

……

After a long time, the hotness was finally released.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Fang Yuan's brows and eyes, his body was warm, and the silk quilt was released from his calf, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he fell asleep.

……

……

In the blink of an eye, January passed, Fengdu was approaching June, and the rain was getting more and more.

In the night, there was a dark rainstorm, dark clouds, scarlet lanterns swinging, dripping red blood.

When a thunderclap streaked across the night sky of Fengdu, the entire Ghost Domain was startled——

"My lord, a catastrophe cloud appeared in the sky above the city! Look at the shape, there is a Taoist cultivator here to overcome the catastrophe!"

"The one who killed a thousand swords!" King Fengdu in the hall angrily knocked over the grapes, "Find him for me, and peel him off immediately after you find him!"

Who is so bold as to cross the thunder disaster in Huangquan, who doesn't take him seriously at all!If there is a lightning strike, wouldn't it be their disaster? !

The group of ghosts was commotion, and everyone in the city was in danger. A vague coercion continued to press down from above, and the rapidly expanding thundercloud, which did not move, aimed at them as if punished by heaven.

King Fengdu ordered the whole city to search and arrest, but found nothing, and killed many of his subordinates out of hatred.

Fang Yuan also sensed the bad atmosphere, and asked the innkeeper, "Thunder is also thundering in the ghost world?"

The boss was very angry: "It's raining, but the thunder is not hitting. I don't know which god damn monk wants to cross the ghost world, and he is not afraid of dodging his waist."

Fang Yuan: "I see."

Boss: "You just became a ghost and didn't understand it. You should hide during this time. There are still mills outside."

Fang Yuan naturally thanked him.

But after he went up, the innkeeper suddenly showed a weird smile and licked his fangs lightly.

……

Fang Yuan took this matter to heart.

The success rate of ghost cultivation has always been the lowest, because the law will knock them out of the physical body of the sojourner. The soul body is fragile, and there are many murders. Even the simplest thunder is like a death blow to them .

So there is no need for a powerful thundercloud at all.

The current posture of this sea of ​​thunder is obviously not something that ghost cultivators can provoke, it must be the human race - from its appearance to maturity, it has been brewing for almost 49 days.

King Fengdu's attitude also changed from annoyance at the beginning to panic.

He still doesn't pay attention to the transformation and thunder tribulation that just entered the holy ferry.But this large thundercloud is not as dense as the usual dark clouds. Instead, it is full of splendor from the inside to the outside. It has developed into an extremely magnificent and shocking top-level thundercloud!

The five-color thunder calamity is not only a great evil, but also a great auspiciousness.

Throughout the ages, non-giants have not been able to summon such a thunder calamity, and the way of heaven is also a matter of choice. Only the monks who are qualified to shake the heavenly ban in the future will let it really make a move-strangle and cradle.

The King of Fengdu was trembling, if he touched this golden thunder tribulation, it would be completely wiped out.

Many ghost ministers tried to escape in vain, but he tried his best to suppress them.Others can run, but King Fengdu cannot. If he loses his territory, he will soon be swallowed by other ghost kings.

Especially the King of Guangling, who pretended to be elegant on the surface and looked at Mo Danqing every day, but his heart was the darkest, so he must have been watching him closely at this time!

The voice of the ghost waiter shrank: "Your Majesty, could there be a problem with the gate of death and life?"

King Fengdu gritted his teeth and said, "Send someone to take a look, go immediately!"

There is always a door underground in the palace of Fengdu, which is the burial place of Phoenix.Lei Jie has been stopping at their king's capital. If it wasn't for the fact that there were monks in the city who had been searching for Du Jie, it could only be that something came out of the gate of death and life.

It is rumored that in the ancient prehistoric times, the gods soared to the fairy world in order to escape the catastrophe of conferring gods, and transformed into immortals.Only Phoenix stayed and became the patron saint guarding the human world.

It perches on the hibiscus and travels between the yin and yang worlds.

At that time, the ghosts and monsters were not in decline as they are now. The turbid air from the first opening of the heavens and the earth flowed to the extreme north. If there was no Phoenix, Beizhou would have been reduced to wasteland.

Therefore, all demons, ghosts, humans, and beasts in Beizhou believe in it.

Even Yan Chao is also the queen of the Phoenix, with divine blood flowing from her body, and has a deep connection with the monster clan.

The phoenix was extremely proud, and finally died in battle. Its bones were buried in the "place of death and life" in Fusang by Fengdu according to the agreement, and the exit was also sealed, which became the gate of death and life in Fengdu.

Only Yama of the ten directions can pass through the forbidden area and go to the Liyin world.

After the ghost waiter reported the anger overflowing from the gate of death and life, the king of Fengdu looked puzzled.Could it be that Phoenix is ​​really going to be reborn from nirvana and come to the ghost world again?

King Fengdu had to prepare for the worst, if a divine phoenix flew out of the door, he could only please.

Otherwise, if the phoenix really burns, it will not be much worse than Tianlei.

"Send someone quickly to search for the beautiful ghost girl, it's even better if there are living ones! Phoenix is ​​so beautiful, if I can present a beauty that satisfies him, he will definitely win her favor!"

The ghost waiter hurriedly said: "Your subordinate, let's go!"

"Wait," King Fengdu added, "There is no taboo between men and women, anyone who is good-looking will be captured in the capital!"

"Yes!"

three days later.

While Fengdu was catching the beauties, the five-colored thunder calamity was also brewing, and with a loud noise, the thousand-foot thunder struck straight at Fengdu——

is falling at the gate of life and death.

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