At dawn, Chu Cheng heard many cockcrows in the city.
The cockcrow announces the dawn, which shows that calculations in this world are really accurate. At this moment, it is already dawn for the rest of the vast world.
When the ten sticks of moon incense burned to illuminate the sky, a voice sounded in my ears out of thin air.
This voice was a bit eerie. It felt as if there was a dark wind blowing by my ears, and it was bitingly cold.
Chu Cheng noticed a looming ghostly aura. This is an extremely strong ghost spirit. This is something ghost cultivators never have.
This means that the person who said this is not a human, but a ghost.
"Your Majesty, since it is already dawn, the general will lead his men to retreat."
Zuo Feiang nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work, General You."
"My subordinates resign."
When this sound falls, it is like a whisper, and the wind quickly wipes it from the ear.
Without the sound, the strong ghostly aura dissipated.
"In Shanquan County, humans and ghosts live together. During the day, it is the time for humans to be active, and at night, it is time to rest. The ghosts are active."
"After all, ghosts don't like light and sunshine, so they live underground. The buildings on the ground are for human beings to live in. There is also a city underground for ghosts to live in."
"In the daytime, it is the strong humans who defend the city. At night, it is the ghosts. Under Zuo's command, the ghosts are still the majority." Zuo Feiang explained.
"That's it." Chu Cheng nodded. After learning that humans and ghosts coexisted early on, he wasn't too surprised.
But in his heart, he was still a little wary.
There may be another reason why humans and ghosts coexist. That is Zuo Feiang acting as a swindler. It's not like Chu Cheng has never encountered this situation before.
His hands were already hidden in his sleeves, holding a jade bamboo.
That's the Thunder Bamboo. After all, Xuan Lei has the effect of defeating evil. Although it is not his natal mysterious weapon, his true way of thunder has begun to take shape.
Although it has not truly reached perfection, the vast silver thunder in the divine sea within the body has gradually turned purple.
The purple thunder is the mysterious thunder of heaven and earth. With the blessing of this thunder power, this Thunder Bamboo can exert its peak power. It can even go far beyond the extreme point.
In the hands of Chu Cheng, the effectiveness of the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo was far greater than that of Li Shanling.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, please." The middle-aged man waved his sleeves and then pointed to the city gate.
When he stretched out his hand, the closed city gate did not move and opened on its own.
When the city gate opened wide, a strong gloomy wind suddenly spread over the place, making it feel as if there was a ghost land in front of them.
At that moment, another talisman appeared in Chu Cheng's hand. One piece, a unique talisman all over the body.
This talisman is his strongest trump card when facing a strong person whose cultivation level is much higher than his own, even better than Qianqiu's painting.
If there is really a tiger's den ahead, maybe Chu Cheng can crush this talisman.
Come and witness whether it is really as you imagined, capable of unleashing a blow that far exceeds your own limit.
"I really don't know what those guys are doing at night."
Zuo Feiang was a little unhappy, and when he noticed the glances from the side, he turned around and smiled. Said: "Those ghost people, after Zuo left, were no longer intimidated and became too noisy. Therefore, the ghost energy became much stronger."
"The ghost people will come up and walk around at night, and they don't know how to clean up the ghost energy before leaving. This is too bad."
"After all, the ghost energy is too strong, which is nothing to the monks, but to mortals, over time, it will be very poisonous and life-threatening." Zuo Feiang continued to speak, "Wait for Zuo to put these things in order first." The ghost energy presses into the ground.”
For ghosts, ghost energy is equivalent to spiritual energy. If you want to speed up your cultivation, you cannot break it up casually.
Zuo Feiang stretched out his hand again and pressed forward gently. With this press, the wind and clouds surged.
A land with a radius of 200,000 miles can be shattered with one finger for a Nirvana powerhouse like Zuo Feiang. What's more, it just suppresses the ghost energy into the ground.
Under the suppression of a palm, the black mist that dispersed in the air suddenly shook. From sparse to thick, from level with the city, it is constantly stepped on and shrunk.
And from the height of ten feet, it keeps shrinking to inches. Finally, they are level with the same line, and the sky and the earth are divided into two parts.
Zuo Feiang gently pressed his hand again, and the line suddenly poured into the ground. It was so fast that people had no time to react, and everything became clear.
When the darkness dissipated, the whole mountain was revealed in front of Chu Cheng.
Behind the city gate, there is no continuous building. It's the mountains that lead first, and then the houses, scattered all over the place, forming towns. Among the towns, there are villages scattered.
"There are not many human races in the Netherworld after all. There are only a few hundred thousand people in one county. And in Shanquan County, there are less than 60,000 people. But the number of ghosts is in the millions."
Zuo Feiang let out a long sigh. Although humans and ghosts in the world are harmonious and ghosts devour human beings are rare, after all, the Netherworld is not suitable for living beings to practice.
A second step of great power is an unimaginable accumulation of time. Although there are hundreds of thousands of ghosts and immortals, the human race's second step of power is much less than the rest of the universe.
In Shanquan County, apart from Zuo Feiang, there is no second-step monk.
"Although I patrolled this county, I didn't like the excitement. Therefore, I didn't set up a mansion. Instead, I built a wooden house on the top of a remote mountain."
"In my free time, I plant all kinds of flowers and plants, and the life of a wild man in the mountains is actually Zuo's favorite thing."
Chu Cheng nodded and said with a smile: "Qing Qing, Qing Xian. Who in this world can be so clear in this world. For us, to be clear is to be able to cultivate our minds."
He raised his head and looked ahead, what reflected in his eyes were mountains and flowing water.
Without thinking, Chu Cheng walked to the river in one step.
The reeds by the water are long and tender, adding a touch of dark green to the river.
The breeze blows, and the slender leaves begin to sway, in various shapes, as if the wind is singing and dancing.
There was the sound of hunting, and it was like a beauty dancing, showing off her light body and graceful posture.
Dragonflies flew low and butterflies danced, trying to stay on the tips of the reeds, but they couldn't stand firm. Because the river flows too fast in the wind.
Most of this square curtain is decorated with flowers, green screens and red decorations. In the middle of the river, there are bright lotuses surrounded by thousands of leaves, and flowers of various colors set against the green grass.
When he saw this scene, Chu Cheng was already sure that this was really what Zuo Feiang said.
Because in the outside world, in the world opened by the great powers of the human race with their great supernatural powers, humans and ghosts cannot be so harmonious, nor can there be such beautiful mountains and clear waters.
He felt a lot of life ahead, like bright stars rising in the night sky.
The middle-aged man looked at Chu Cheng's back as he walked further and further away, showing an unexplainable smile, and the light kept shining in his eyes.
