"The elixirs of our ancestors are not all the kind that eat dead people..."
Zhou Han said quietly, as if he wanted to explain a few more sentences and give examples, but...
It seems that there are really no examples to give.
For a moment, I was embarrassed.
"Well, the Dragon Tiger Pill from those old guys is pretty good, how about two kilograms?"
Po Meng looked very helpless, as if your Taoist sect really didn't have any good things, and I just wanted to collect some things for your sake.
"..."
"Senior, two pounds?"
"If the ancestors knew about it, they would fight me tooth and nail."
"One at most."
Zhou Han shook his head and refused without hesitation.
"Three."
"No need to talk about this matter any longer."
"And the funeral expenses must be paid in advance, regardless of whether Xiaomao dies or not."
Po Meng was equally determined.
"Two..."
Zhou Han hesitated for a long time before finally saying the number.
"make a deal."
Po Meng nodded with a smile and agreed.
Suddenly she felt that it would be good to learn from Wang Ye's style...
At least this feeling is quite refreshing.
...
Mao Yongan just stood there in a daze, watching the two big guys just saying words that he half understood.
Then...
It seems like he was sold out just like that?
But it seems that I am still quite valuable!
For a moment, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.
that's all...
In this tangled state, Lu Dongbin directly dragged Mao Yongan away from the No. 7 grocery store.
She wasn't even interested in saying hello to Granny Meng.
"I'm just afraid that the meat buns will beat the dog... there will be no return."
Po Meng suddenly said something, her voice was not quiet, at least Lu Dongbin could hear it clearly.
His body stiffened and he left much faster. He even held Mao Yongan's hand a little harder, causing Mao Yongan to let out a shrill scream.
Zhou Han was a little helpless about this and sighed softly: "I'm sorry for bothering you, senior. I will deliver the Dragon Tiger Pill in a few days. I'll take my leave now."
With that said, Zhou Han left.
…
"It's finally time for this kid to change his destiny."
"My meat is valuable."
"The price is not bad at all."
After Zhou Han left, Po Meng said something to herself, then returned to the rocking chair and closed her eyes again to rest.
But without Mao Yongan, there was a hint of loneliness in this small grocery store.
…
After completely converting the ghost energy, the cyan line on Wang Ye's body became a little thicker, but this can also show how difficult it is to take another step forward after reaching the ghost king level.
After being transformed, the ghost energy at the peak of the Ghost General was only slightly improved.
But even so, it is much faster than meditating in seclusion in the post office. I just don’t know if I will have the opportunity to absorb more ghost energy and improve my strength during the three eternal nights.
According to his guess, three eternal nights are definitely not the end.
If nothing else goes wrong, what really caused the three eternal nights was that the strength of all ghosts increased again.
Then people from various forces will wake up on a large scale.
But by no means all.
It should be about half.
Waiting for the fourth eternal night will be the real highlight.
But now he can't even confirm the exact date of the so-called third eternal night in his memory. As for the fourth eternal night, it is even more unknown.
But according to the current pace, it will definitely not be too far away.
so...
time is limited.
Regardless of the human race or Wang Ye, it is completely impossible to put all the treasures on the underworld.
At best, they are just partners.
At least the purpose of the underworld is nothing more than reincarnation, but in Heaven and Lingshan, their usual style is to exterminate the family.
Even according to what Buddhism says...
If people's souls are absorbed by them after death, how can there be ghosts in this world?
Maybe people will be confused and like a fool after they are born, but at least they can still be alive.
Well, very correct logic.
At this time, the bronze door behind him had gradually faded and finally disappeared. No one knew where he would appear next.
There are never clear coordinates, they are teleported randomly.
This may also be the underworld's defense against heaven and spiritual mountains.
As the bronze door left, the surrounding ghost energy became thinner and returned to its previous state.
These ghosts slowly dispersed after they were no longer attracted by the ghost energy.
Wang Ye also discovered a wonderful phenomenon.
Originally, after experiencing the baptism in the so-called pool of merit, he could already emit Buddha light at any time. With a bald head, he was the most pure monk.
As for now, his body was washed away by ghost energy again.
In other words, except for the depths of the brain, everything has been transformed into a ghost...
so...
Right now he...
You can control the energy in your body to transform into ghost energy at any time, making you become like a ghost...
In other words, it was like a fusion device was installed inside his body.
Whatever comes into his body, it will be accepted and merged into energy that is unique to him.
But it also has a separator.
It can also re-differentiate energy...
It's like saying...you can throw chickens and pigs in and turn it into a ham sausage.
Throw the ham sausage in, and a chicken and a pig will appear.
In this way, it may be more convenient for you to disguise yourself and do some tricks in the future.
Otherwise, I'd better keep my head bald...
After a period of time, I now have stubble growing on my head again...
A person without hair is not necessarily a monk.
But a monk must be bald.
This is also easier for you to disguise yourself, otherwise when you have to pretend to be a Buddhist again, it will be too late to shave your head temporarily.
Thinking about it, Wang Ye gritted his teeth and became firm in his heart.
He took out the bone chopping knife and gently scraped the top of his head.
Soon, a big shiny bald head appeared on the wasteland again.
Wang Ye rubbed it gently, making it smooth and delicate.
This is the feeling!
I didn't expect that my technique was very skillful.
To be cautious, in case he suddenly met a big boss from the Buddhist kingdom, he wore a monk's robe, and then took out an ordinary coat.
If so...
If you really need to transform, you only need to blow off the outer clothes.
Much more convenient!
He nodded with satisfaction and then left in a random direction.
It's just that this time he didn't use other people's faces. After a few times, he suddenly discovered that his own face seemed to have the best luck.
Those guys...
It's better to be more lovable by yourself.
Especially Maitreya.
He died twice in a few days. It's all nonsense to say that his face attracts wealth.
