GBP Chapter 61 The ghost mother invites you
Chapter 61 The ghost mother invites you
The ghost world,
The rolling carnage swept towards the depths of the netherworld, and the purple mist poured out from the ghost banners, spreading towards the emptiness of the ghost world.
The remaining war ghosts are not afraid of fighting or death. They come forward in turn like the tide.
All the ghosts blocking the battle formation were completely submerged.
Occasionally, if a powerful evil ghost dares to resist, the ten mysterious flowers of the Styx will wrap around it like a silk net.
What happened next was nothing more than a single blow from Yunlou.
The deathly resentment boils like a sea, and the Ghost Hell Bead is like a glutton, greedily devouring and digesting it, and one after another the subtle and mysterious runes of heaven and earth are transformed into the bead body.
Evil ghosts gradually took shape in the underworld bead.
Four ghosts comparable to Ningzhen came out of the air to kill, and dozens of Lingyin-burning rockets suddenly arrived.
Jiang Moshu hammered the bone-locked heart to the ground, and the five white-bone resentful souls spit out demonic fire and rushed upwards. Wherever they passed, the resentment skyrocketed and became as powerful as a tide, burning all the Yin Rockets cleanly.
The mysterious light of the Resentment Talisman flashed across the bone soul's forehead, and the four ghost generals were struck by lightning. Their bodies couldn't help but froze, and before they had time to break free, their fangs fiercely bit down on the ghost bodies.
Click!Click!
A ghost general was torn apart in an instant, and the scattered ghost body was swallowed by the white-bone soul. In an instant, the demonic fire in the bone soul's eyes became deeper.
The bone soul stared at the remaining three ghost generals, opening and closing its mouth incessantly, like a vicious wolf that had tasted the sweetness, and besieged them from all sides. In a few breaths, all the ghost generals were devoured.
The mist of the netherworld was also torn apart by the endless battle, and a collapsed palace could be seen vaguely in the distance.
After the surrounding ghosts were cleared away, Shen Caiyan and Jiang Moshu arrived in front of the ghost palace.
After looking at it, Shen Caiyan nodded and smiled brightly,
"This ghost palace is just a good place to search to see if we can find a spiritual body. Moreover, after sorting it out, we can temporarily stay. Otherwise, I, the queen, won't even have a place to stay, which would be degrading."
Seeing that there was no objection from the armor behind him, Shen Caiyan Hao raised his wrist, and the Wangui flag was suddenly lowered. The boundless mist turned into a wall to protect the outside, and the remaining war ghosts began to clean up the ruins of the ghost palace.
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The murderous aura soaring into the sky caused the underworld fog to turbulence, spreading like ripples in the underworld and ghost world.
The ghost king and ghost mother in the netherworld naturally felt this momentum that was rampant in the netherworld and making waves.
Outside a luxurious ghost palace, the dark wind dances wildly. Countless fierce ghosts and yakshas are rising or falling in the dark wind, and the ghostly aura is dark and lurking.
In the ghost palace, there was a ghost mother, looking into the dark mirror and laughing.
There is also spirituality in the netherworld.
The vast majority of ghosts are ignorant. Only when they fight and kill each other will their innate ferocity be aroused. Only when the winner is devoured can they gradually grow stronger and finally ignite the will-o'-the-wisp and become a ghost general.
Ghosts will condense the ferocious nature of thousands of ghosts, and they will have spiritual wisdom, and their strength is comparable to that of Ning Zhen.
But except for a few natural ghosts, most ghosts will be affected by their own viciousness, their spiritual consciousness will be unstable, and they will not be able to practice. They can only rely on each other to devour each other to grow.
Next up are the Ghost King and the Ghost Mother, whose strength is not inferior to that of the Golden Pill.
This ghost world is boundless and connects all realms. Most of the ghost kings and ghost mothers rule over large ghost realms, gather ghosts, and establish separate regimes.
The Wuyou Ghost Mother is powerful and balanced, and has a great reputation in this ghost world.
In the bloody bath, there were countless heads, broken arms, floating and sinking, and the worry-free ghost mother was lying comfortably in it.
In the dark mirror, the dead ghost soldiers are fighting like iron, filled with murderous intent.
Shen Caiyan, who was wearing a goose-yellow palace attire, had unknown fire in her eyes, and her fighting spirit was fierce.
"I didn't expect it, but here comes a sister, but it seems a little difficult to get close to." Wuyou Ghost Mother poured a handful of blood down leisurely, and half of her ghostly face turned into dark smoke, revealing the white bones.
"Go and send a message to the six ghost kings. I will hold a feast in Wuyou Palace and invite all the ghost kings to come to the meeting to welcome the new ghost mother."
The sound of the sound faded away.
Wuyou Ghost Mother looked at the pretty figure in the dark mirror, exhaled a line of cold breath, but the bloody cherry lips turned into dark smoke, revealing the thick teeth,
There was a hint of lust in his eyes, and he moaned softly:
"The bones are as white as ice and the muscles are clear, and I serve you with a stiff tongue.
I don’t want to go to the high heaven, I seek bliss in the underworld,
All dharmas cannot be sought, emotions and desires quench the thirst in the heart,
The colors and images are all false, and the pale and cold nature makes up the makeup. "
Facing the beauty in palace attire in the mirror, Wuyou Ghost Mother smiled solemnly, "Good sisters, let's get close to each other!"
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There was no light in the ghost world. Jiang Moshu counted on his fingers that five days had passed.
The ghost palace was sorted out, and as expected, it was the traces left by a ghost king. However, the ghost king's spiritual body was not found here, which made Jiang Moshu very regretful.
As the iconic spiritual weapon of Wangui Peak, the Wangui Banner is also very famous among the sects in the West.
If the hostile monks do not have the means to restrain themselves or are extremely decisive, once they are surrounded by the ghost formation, they will have no chance of escaping.
It's just that it's quite difficult to practice. If you want to advance to the level of magic weapon, there are two major difficulties.
First, it is necessary to refine the aura of gods and demons of Emperor Yama before he can command the ghosts like an arm.
This is extremely difficult for others, but for Jiang Moshu, it was accomplished smoothly.
Second, it is necessary to refine the spiritual body of the ghost king or the ghost mother, so that the power of the ghosts in Wangui Banner can be carried and gathered, so that a qualitative change can occur like breaking out of a cocoon and turning into a butterfly.
This is the most difficult part.
If you only linger on the edge between the ghost world and the real world, you are just a fish in the abyss.
Only by going deep into the depths of the netherworld can it be possible to find the spirit body of the fallen ghost king.
Looking at the Ten Thousand Ghosts banner flying high in the mist, Jiang Moshu secretly thought that his luck was a little bad this time.
Zheng!
The green-faced and fanged Yaksha demon knelt down on one knee, the sword light stopping an inch in front of his forehead.
"Is this how to invite me to a banquet?" Shen Caiyan's face was cold and charming, and the words in her mouth were as chilly as the cold wind.
This group of Yaksha demons numbered only a few hundred, and at the cost of losing most of them, they broke into the battle formation thirty feet away and were able to impress Shen Caiyan.
I didn't want to, but I came here to send the invitation.
"We are subordinate to the Wuyou Ghost Mother. The Lord has said that such a brilliant killing formation should not be treated lightly. Wearing Yin'hong on one's body can only open one's mouth."
The demonic fire in the wound on the chest of the leading Yaksha demon was not extinguished, making the ghost body sizzle, but he still bowed his head and responded.
The remaining Yaksha demons were also covered in wounds, and the ghost mist kept flowing out.
Shen Caiyan nodded imperceptibly, waved his hand, and the Yunlou Saber Spirit turned back,
Then he asked coldly, "Oh, this Wuyou Ghost Mother is interesting. Tell me, who are the people attending the banquet?"
"There are six ghost kings in the ghost realm here, and they will all go to the Fengbo Banquet to cleanse the dust for you, my lord."
Seeing that the light of the sword was withdrawn, Yaksha Demon felt that his life had been saved and replied respectfully.
"Okay, I just want to inquire about something, so I'll ask you at the banquet."
As Shen Caiyan thought, a gap appeared in the Canjue battle formation, leading directly to the outside of the formation.
The evil ghost of Yaksha bowed his hands again and said, "I don't know what your lord's title is, so I can give you a reply to my lord."
Countless green threads plunged into the void, and a golden snake was hidden and swimming.
"I am the Ghost Mother of Guoyan." Shen Caiyan, dressed in palace attire, said calmly.