"Okay, don't worry, Miss Ning, I will be the first to find you."
"Go, go, whatever big talk you have, get out of here, I'm the first one."
"Hahaha."
Laughter appeared, and this lively laughter echoed in the Ghost Village, with a stimulating feeling like the tip of a needle against the wheat.
Then the ghost cultivators also showed sincere smiles, and their eyes lingered on the monks like snakes.
Ning Xixue nodded, her cheeks pink with anticipation, and she stepped out of the carriage with the help of her servants.
"Everyone wait here, I will take the first step. After a quarter of an hour, you can act as you wish."
After saying these words, Ning Xixue walked away step by step in the eyes of many people, her rippling skirt blooming like flowers.
From it, Lu Yun couldn't see any life, but instead the deathly silence and coldness that blended in with the place.
Lu Yun was leaning against the wall, her breathing barely audible, and there was a rare look of horror in her eyes.
Nothing else.
This Miss Ning is exactly the same as the person she saw in the coffin yesterday.
Lu Yun didn't think it was a coincidence that the appearance was 100% replica.
What she was sure of yesterday was that the person in the coffin was indeed dead, but his body was sealed in ghostly energy in this strange place, showing a "alive" state.
So who is this Miss Ning in front of me?
In other words...there are two Miss Nings in the world.
Lu Yun hesitated for a moment and followed.
There is something wrong with this Yinhun Village, and this feeling reaches its peak at this moment.
Obviously Ning Xixue was an important part of it, and she wanted to know what the other party wanted to do and whether this matter had something to do with her senior brother.
Lu Yun was very careful and kept a little distance.
The group that came were all young and strong men, but she, a woman, had a weakened presence here.
With something that can change her breath, Lu Yun is not afraid that someone will find out about her problems.
Hanging from a distance, I saw Miss Ning walking into the ancestral hall that I saw yesterday.
Yesterday, all the doors of the ancestral hall were open, but today, after Miss Ning walked in, the courtyard door was closed, and Lu Yun was hiding on the roof. She could see the other party walking towards the coffin in the house.
The red rope hangs down and the copper coins are quiet.
As Miss Ning approached, the red rope began to shake, and the copper coins almost flew out. There was a buzzing sound, as harsh as the howling of ghosts and wolves, but the sound did not spread very far.
The candlelight flickered in the house, and the sacrificial incense exuded a cloying smell.
Miss Ning leaned over and looked at the face in the coffin that looked exactly like her own, with a leisurely smile on her face.
She reached out and brushed her fingers over the face, and then under Lu Yun's peek, Miss Ning melted like wax.
A faint light flashed into the coffin, and the person who was supposed to be dead was breathing at this moment.
The next moment, the door slammed shut, making a huge noise, and a terrifying ghostly aura began to spread outwards, centered on the ancestral hall.
Lu Yun, who was approaching, kept retreating under the force of the ghostly spirit.
But her speed was still a beat slower.
The ghostly energy swept past her, causing her hair to stir in the wind like a demon, but it did not cause any harm to Lu Yun.
After some exploration, nothing was found.
But this ghostly aura enveloped the entire Yinhun Village in an instant.
The place that was already like a dead zone began to become even more twisted after the ghostly energy appeared.
Shadows emerge from the corners, and twisted ghosts hide in the darkness, waiting for opportunities.
Those ghost cultivators with numb faces had vivid expressions at this moment.
They licked their lips, opened their eyes, and began their hunt.
The Yinhun Village has come to life and is moving in a more demonic direction. With Ning Xixue as the center, the resentment that has grown is like threads, shrouding it into a dense net, covering the world.
People...can't escape.
And the ghost...is on the move.
Those candidates knew nothing about this change.
Lu Yun, who sensed all this, hid the shock in her heart. She met a ghost cultivator on the road. The way he stared at Lu Yun made people feel numb.
However, he had no hostility toward Lu Yun, but instead regarded her as a companion.
"Tsk, you are so patient. You only order so much food for a month. You have to wait for the next time. If it's too late, you won't be able to get it."
He calls the alternatives food.
"Um."
Lu Yun responded coldly, not intending to act together, and the ghost cultivator sneered.
"Okay, I'm leaving first."
After watching the other party leave, Lu Yun hid in the village and felt the surrounding environment.
The village is still the same village, but under the influence of those ghosts, it always feels like the light and shadow are disturbed and distorted to form another picture.
It's like, in this light and shadow, there is another village or city.
And that city is quickly overlapping with the Yinhun Village.
The intersection of two time and space is happening now.
Occasionally, for a moment, Lu Yun felt like he had stepped into another place. Compared to Yinhun Village, the ghost energy there was extremely violent. A slight touch would freeze one's soul in the extreme coldness.
demon!
This word popped up in Lu Yun's mind.
When Guixiao was first discovered, it was an accident. The entrance to Guixiao was uncertain and always changing.
They found a race there called the ghost tribe. The ghost tribe is different from the ghost cultivator.
If ghost cultivators are transformed from human monks, then the ghost tribe is born as ghosts. They have horns on their heads, eyes like blood moons, cruel nature, and no good intentions.
At first people wanted to be kind to him, but this idea was quickly abandoned.
The ghost tribe is naturally good at fighting. They like to rob territory and trample other races.
In their opinion, the ghost race is the most outstanding creature in the world.
When the ghost monster was discovered, it had already begun to expand, killing and injuring countless lives wherever it passed.
The ghost tribe was born from the dark side of human beings and grew up among withered bones and blood and fire. With the most cruel attitude, they were determined to annihilate the foreign races.
Back then, the battle between the ghost clan and the monks was so intense that even the demonic cultivators finally gave up their grudge against Zhengdao and worked together to drive the ghost clan back.
Of course, this is just a drop in the bucket.
The ghost race was born from the evil of human beings. Some people say that this is another extreme of human beings.
People are immortal and ghosts will live forever.
It can't be killed, it can't be destroyed, the only thing that can be done is to seal it.
The sealing formation was originally set up by the Divine Formation Sect. Since then, the ghosts seemed to have disappeared.
But everyone who knows about this knows that ghosts have always existed, like shadows lurking deep in the human heart, always growing.
More importantly, the Wangchuan Stone, which only exists in the ghost world, has become a necessity for crossing the abyss.
After those people came out of Nanshan's dream, they passed through the Divine Formation Gate and began to go in and out of ghosts many times.
Unfortunately, I got nothing, but I haven’t given up until now.
According to the Shen Zhen Sect, only the back door they left behind could enter Guixiao. Lu Yun originally planned to go to Guixiao after retrieving Meng Lin.
But now.
Looking at the dancing shadows all around, Lu Yun's face was full of seriousness.
The arrival of ghosts caused changes in Yinhun Village, and Meng Lin might have arrived by chance just like him, and then entered the ghosts on such a day.
After all, according to those ghost cultivators, this was not the first time this happened.
If she wanted to know, she had to go to the Ghost Village, and before that, she had to find the entrance hidden in the Ghost Village.
