The yellow paper money flew out with the dark wind of the ghost world, and soon merged into the large piece of paper money.
Qin Shu was also stunned when she saw this. When she saw the paper money flying in the air, she thought it was the atmosphere group. Now she realized that her previous guess was conservative. These flying paper money turned out to be their magic weapon. ?
It was rare that Black and White Wuchang was sent to entertain ghost cultivators at the level of ghost kings. Along the way, he told the situation of the entire ghost world.
Even some of the treasures that Hei Wuchang usually collected were mercilessly unearthed by Bai Wuchang.
"The Huihun soup on North Street is the best. It has some small soul fish cooked in it and it tastes very delicious."
"The cakes in Xijiekou are also delicious, but they are expensive. Xiao Hei is only willing to go there once or twice a year."
…
Qin Shu listened to him talking, and her originally sad mood gradually calmed down.
These people who have been working as ghosts for countless years are indeed quite capable. Talking about trivial matters like this does not seem deliberate and can indeed soothe their emotions.
Not long after, they arrived at the Hall of the King of Hell.
The Hall of the King of Hell has not changed much from when Qin Shu came here, but there are many more guards at the door than before.
I don’t know if it’s because the ghost world has more manpower now, or because I took the Book of Life and Death before to give him a heads up?
Bai Wuchang stepped forward and showed his warrant, then came back and invited Qin Shu in respectfully.
Qin Shu stepped into the door, and suddenly a coldness came from her feet.
She looked down and found that she seemed to be stepping on water waves. When her feet moved, those light patterns rippled like water waves.
Only then did she realize that the entire Hall of the King of Hell was now covered with formations, which showed that the King of Hell also spent a lot of money this time.
She smiled and followed Bai Wuchang to the main hall where the King of Hell lived.
Just as he walked to the door, he saw two figures, one fat and one thin, walking out of the door.
She had seen these two figures before, and recognized them at a glance as the King of Hell and Judge Cui.
"Two seniors." Qin Shu bowed to them politely.
She also knew in her heart that even though these two were very polite to her now, their cultivation level was not comparable to her own today.
The King of Hell and Judge Cui also bowed to her, and then they heard the King of Hell say: "Little friend, I haven't seen you for a long time. It seems that your cultivation has greatly improved?"
Qin Shu smiled and said, "It's just luck."
Judge Cui looked at her from head to toe before saying seriously: "There is no need to be modest. Not everyone can be lucky. Luck is also a kind of strength."
The King of Hell nodded at the side and made a gesture of invitation towards her, "Come on, let's go in and eat and talk? We've prepared the table."
Judge Cui also casually dismissed Black and White Wuchang, and rewarded them with a few more wish stones.
Qin Shu followed them and realized that the food here was full of fish and meat, but it looked different from what they had eaten in the world of immortality?
The King of Hell entertained her warmly, "Little friend, try this fish. This fish is caught from the Forgotten River. Eating it is good for the soul."
When Qin Shu heard that it was good for the soul, she took a bite.
As soon as she entered the mouth, the fish meat turned into a pure soul power and converged towards her soul. Qin Shu felt it carefully before she began to understand.
These ghost cultivators didn't eat fish just for their appetite. She didn't even taste the fish after taking a bite, she just felt the soul power.
So...are the Fengdu City delicacies that Bai Wuchang recommended to her today really delicious?
Originally, Qin Shu had no interest in it, but now she suddenly wanted to try it.
Qin Shu raised her eyes and met the expectant eyes of King of Hell and Judge Cui.
"My friend, how does it taste?"
Qin Shu thought for a while and answered in a nonchalant way: "Pure soul power is indeed a good thing."
The Prince of Hell suddenly burst into laughter, "You are really interesting, girl. Look at this table again."
Qin Shu followed the words and saw that the food on the table had gradually turned translucent, and it looked like jelly to the naked eye.
Qin Shu was startled and suddenly understood.
In other families, the boss would draw cakes for his subordinates, but the King of Hell directly drew a banquet for her!
Oh, no, it's not painted yet, it's generated with soul power.
The Lord of Hell has been in the ghost world for who knows how many years, and the strength of his soul is estimated to have reached an incredible level.
This banquet can be regarded as his meeting gift to Qin Shu.
Qin Shu smiled unceremoniously. She showed off all the soul power on the table, and then took two sips of the aged wine collected by the King of Hell.
I just performed a cleansing technique to wash away the smell of alcohol.
With a flip of her wrist, a book with a golden light appeared in Qin Shu's hand.
Now that her cultivation level is high, she can also erase the marks on the book of life and death.
With a movement of her fingertips, she removed the drop of her blood from the book of life and death, and then held it in both hands and handed it to the Lord of Hell again.
"Senior, return the property to its original owner."
The eyes of the King of Hell looked particularly excited. He took the book of life and death handed over by Qin Shu and gently opened a page, which suddenly glowed with light.
He flipped through two pages at random and closed them.
The light on the Book of Life and Death also dimmed, and then the King of Hell said: "The Book of Life and Death is an ownerless thing, and it is just for my use for the time being. The fact that you can make it recognize its owner shows that you are extraordinary."
Speaking of this, he suddenly thought of something, paused for a moment, and sighed longly: "It would be better if you were a ghost cultivator..."
This female cultivator has a very strong wish power, which shows that there are people who have been offering incense to her for a long time, which makes her wish power reach the level of a ghost king.
However, she is a monk. Who would be willing to turn to the ghost path when she has real practice?
As soon as he said this, he was interrupted by Qin Shu, "Senior, I don't want to say this."
The King of Hell was stunned and instantly understood the reason for her words.
Under what circumstances would a monk turn to ghost cultivation? Of course only when it falls.
What's the difference between this and cursing someone's death?
He is the King of Hell, so he cares about this, but the monks are quite taboo about it.
"Bah, bah, bah, I said the wrong thing, little friend, don't blame me."
Naturally, Qin Shu would not care about this with him and laughed, "It doesn't matter."
The King of Hell pursed his lips and looked at her as if he was hesitant to speak.
When Qin Shu saw this, she took the initiative and asked, "Senior, is there anything else you want to tell me?"
The King of Hell shook his head, "Nothing to explain, just a... small request."
As he spoke, he reached out and made a small gesture with his index finger and thumb.
Qin Shu was also willing to betray him, so she asked, "What is your request?"
