Lying in bed tossing and turning and unable to fall asleep, is it so difficult to enter the ghost realm?
So Ling Han came to the Messenger Temple again, and as soon as he entered the door, the hoarse voice rang in his ears: "Young man, you are done here. The last two ghost tokens have been given away this morning."
Ling Han said weakly: "I haven't prepared a hundred thousand stones of food..."
The ruthless voice said: "Then you shouldn't come over. Wait until next year. Same time, same place. Get ready earlier."
Ling Han did not give up and continued to ask: "Um, I would like to ask if the ghost clan has any difficulties or troubles at present?"
The enthusiastic old man I met on the road said that in addition to providing enough food, it would be of great help to the ghost clan and it would also allow them to enter the ghost realm.
The hoarse voice was a little helpless, and after a while he said: "Our difficulty is the lack of food, but we have harvested enough this year..."
"Are there really no other difficulties? I am a noble, high-grade spiritual alchemist!" Ling Han tried his best to raise his worth in the hope of being accepted.
"A high-grade spiritual alchemist?" There was a hint of surprise in the voice.
"Yes!" Ling Han suddenly became energetic, it seemed that he had a chance.
Then the voice was discouraged and said: "We are not interested, wait until you break through to the top spiritual alchemist and come again..."
Ling Han quickly added: "I can also set up the spiritual formation!"
"Master of the Spiritual Array?"
Ling Han touched his nose and murmured in a low voice: "Uh, not even close..."
"Then you go back and rest!"
Only when you reach the top rank, like Tang Chen, can you be honored as a master! Ling Han was just a little bit worse...
"No, I'm more capable now, I'll be of some use." Of course Ling Han refused to leave. Do we really have to wait a year before leaving? Absolutely not!
Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you have a thick skin and a little bit of skill, there is always a way!
The world of light is as silent as darkness...
"Senior?" After a while of silence, Ling Han shouted softly.
"Young man, what else can you do?"
Ling Han patted his chest and said slowly: "Well, what skills do I have in Konoha? I'll help you kill people, hunt for treasures... No matter how bad you are, I can still cook and hunt... The demon clan and I are good friends..."
The hoarse voice fluctuated a little: "Are you Konoha?"
"The Jinling Sect once offered a reward of five hundred thousand gold for the capture of the demon clan member Konoha!"
"What Jin Ling Sect, it's Jin Feizi!" Ling Han emphasized, and then muttered in a faint voice: "Since you know me, why don't you give the Yin Ghost Order to you..."
The hoarse voice murmured casually: "It's all the same, it's all the same. It's a pity that the reward has been cancelled, otherwise I would arrest you to collect the reward, which is half a million gold!"
"Uh..." Ling Han didn't know what to say.
Perhaps Ling Han himself didn't know it yet, but the name Konoha was already well-known in Xieyang City. The annihilated Wei family and the prosperous Tianmen made Jin Feizi offer a huge bounty. It was difficult not to be known, and it once spread to the desert!
It's a big name!
At this time, the light in the temple was gradually dispersed, and the surrounding space slowly darkened. At the same time, a weak flame in the distance illuminated a small space, and a figure slowly appeared in the darkness.
Upon closer inspection, it was a rickety old man holding a bronze oil lamp and hobbling towards Ling Han step by step with a cane in his other hand.
When he walked in front of Ling Han, he could see his appearance clearly with the help of the weak light. Ling Han was shocked to see that it was the old man who was dying and who appeared behind him when he knocked on the door and showed him the way.
It turns out that he is the "messenger" of the ghost tribe!
The old man asked in a deep voice: "Young man, can you only see in the dark?"
Ling Han nodded excitedly and said, "Yes, does meeting the senior's true self mean that you can enter the ghost realm?"
The old man nodded slightly, and then sighed longly: "Well, the ghost realm restricts the entry of humans, but does not restrict the entry of demons, even though you are only half a demon."
It has been many years since I have seen a demon clan member...
"Your real name is Ling Han, right? You are the son of Ling Wu and Tang Qinxin! So many years have passed in the blink of an eye... There has been no news from Ling Wu for a long time..."
The old man seemed to be recalling the past, feeling a little sad...
Ling Han was shocked, the old man actually knew his life experience and revealed it! So he asked excitedly: "Do you know my parents?"
The old man placed the bronze oil lamp on a wooden table, pulled a wooden stool over and motioned for Ling Han to sit down, and said slowly: "Don't be surprised, I know a lot of things!"
The old man did not answer the question about Ling Wu, but asked: "Where is Ruyu? Didn't she bring you here?"
Ling Han shrugged his shoulders and curled his lips and said, "I don't know, she abandoned me for no reason..."
The old man said slowly: "You must find Ruyu. Without her guidance, you still can't enter the ghost realm."
Ling Han said speechlessly: "Why?"
The old man suddenly stared into Ling Han's eyes and asked, "Do you know what it means to get the Ghost Order?"
Ling Han shook his head blankly, waiting for the old man to explain.
The old man said meaningfully: "You can only leave the ghost realm but not enter it! When the human race gets the Yin Ghost Token and enters the ghost gate, it will be washed away from the human race and become a ghost race member!"
Not being able to enter is a reminder to the human race, because once you enter, you are no longer a human race...
It turns out that if Ling Han really gets the Yin Ghost Token and follows the human race's procedures to enter the ghost realm, I'm afraid he will have another identity.
Although the ghost race and the demon race are essentially branches of the human race, after tens of thousands of years of isolation and differentiation, they are no longer the same as they used to be. Moreover, there are many grievances between each race, and it is even more troublesome to travel around the world with multiple identities!
There was a slight smile on the old man's old face, he patted Ling Han on the shoulder and said softly: "It doesn't matter, the main thing is that it is your first time in the Ghost Realm, and you don't know the way, so you may lose yourself!"
"The Ghost City is so exciting..."
At this time, a voice came from outside the temple, "Old man, send me some strong men quickly, this lady is in trouble!"
Then a slender woman jumped in from the side door, with a face as beautiful as water and an alluring beauty. She was a ghost girl as beautiful as jade.
"Hey, why are you here?" Mei Ruyu glanced at Ling Han and asked with a cold eyebrow.
Ling Han curled his lips and replied helplessly: "You abandoned me, I want to go to the Ghost Realm, of course I have to come here!"
Mei Ruyu waved her hand at Ling Han and casually prevaricated: "Okay, let's talk about your business later!"
Then he turned to the old man, his words were filled with pleading and anger, and he said urgently: "Old man, quickly support a few strong people from the ground, we are in trouble!"
"No matter how big or small, you are the only one who dares to call me that!" the old man said tremblingly, but his eyes were full of doting, and then he frowned and asked: "Meet a ghost? You shouldn't, they are not capable yet. Jump over the gate of hell!"
Ling Han was moved when he heard about the ghost demon. He heard it from the mouth of a wretched man. It seemed that it was a hostile force in the ghost realm, and its power was not small!
Mei Ruyu pinched her waist with both hands, panting slightly, her pretty face was very solemn, and said: "How can Gui Sha have such courage? It is the Xuanming cult, and they are secretly refining Yin puppets!"
It’s not a ghost, it’s the Xuanming cult! Ling Han snickered in his heart, there are quite a few enemies in the Ghost Realm, this trip to the Ghost Realm will definitely be troubled.
Mei Ruyu continued: "Currently there are at least three silver puppets and dozens of iron puppets! We can't do it. Uncle Yun Yong blocked them and asked me to bring in reinforcements!"
The Yin Puppet people are divided into three types according to their strength. The Iron Puppet people are equivalent to the strength of the peak of the Ze Realm, the Silver Puppet people are equivalent to the strength of the Earth Realm Dacheng, and the legendary Golden Puppet people are equivalent to the strong ones of the Heaven Realm!
During the last decisive battle with the Wei family, some Yin puppets came to support them. Even though they were only the lowest level Iron puppets, they could still defeat the masters from the Tianmen side!
No one appears, the chains go first!
It left a deep impression on Ling Han. If it weren't for the magical talisman that happened to restrain the Yin puppets, it would have been difficult for the Wei family to be eliminated!
Every time they appear, they bring darkness and bloodshed!
Unexpectedly, the Yin Puppet people actually came from another branch of the ghost clan, the Xuanming Cult! To be precise, it was refined by the Xuanming cult using secret methods based on the corpses of powerful spiritual masters.
The old man took a deep breath, slowly shook his head and thought, "That's not right. Why didn't I sense they were nearby?"
"Oh, you're old!" Mei Ruyu, like a little girl, took the old man's arm and shook it twice. Ling Han's mouth widened when he saw it. Aren't you afraid of twisting the old man's arm off?
"Slow down, we're about to fall apart!" The old man muttered. Judging from his expression, he seemed to be enjoying the beauty's coquettishness. Ling Han guessed that the relationship between the two was unusual.
Mei Ruyu took a deep breath and said: "Five thousand years ago, this was the territory of the Xixia Dynasty.
The Xixia Dynasty flourished for a while, but was later crushed by the cavalry of the Tianfu Empire. However, the tombs built by the royal family have never been found. Now it seems that they have been found by the Xuanming Sect in the Tianling Empire. "
The old man suddenly understood, nodded and said: "So, the tomb must have been sealed by the great formation, so it has not been discovered by anyone for five thousand years!"
"Yes, if Uncle Yun Yong hadn't discovered the traces of the Xuanming cult and followed it all the way, I'm afraid we wouldn't have known about it till now." As she said that, Mei Ruyu glared at Ling Han, who touched his nose without saying a word. Listen quietly.
"They must have smelled the scent of the strong man's corpse before they discovered it. Wow, they really found a geomantic treasure. Now the Xuanming cult's strength must have greatly increased. The Taoist temples in the Tianling Empire are in trouble!" The old man said
Mei Ruyu urged anxiously: "Okay, okay, stop talking, Uncle Yong can't stand it anymore, send me a strong person quickly!"
The old man was not in a hurry at all, and said calmly: "You have been hiding under the old man's nose for so long, how come there is no old guy sitting in charge, humph, wait until I go there in person!"
"Oh, that's great!" Mei Ruyu almost jumped up with joy when she heard that the old man was going to take action in person.
Ling Han raised his eyebrows. Could it be that the old man was still a mysterious and powerful man? You can't even tell how weak you are. Don't let a few of your skinny bones be broken...
The old man took a deep look at Ling Han and smiled mysteriously: "Little friend, let's come together!"
"Well, I'd better look after the house for you. How can we entertain visitors when there's no one here..." Ling Han said seriously.
Mei Ruyu grabbed Ling Han's arm and said angrily: "Humph, don't even think about running away again!"
Ling Han stared at her and said speechlessly: "Who ran away? It was you who abandoned me!"
"I'll settle the score with you later, old man, let's go!" Mei Ruyu ignored Ling Han, pulled the old man and walked out.
The old man tapped the ground lightly with his walking stick, and a gray flag flew out from nowhere. It was as beautiful as jade and jumped on it, beckoning Ling Han to come up.
Ling Han took two steps back. He had seen how powerful the Yin Puppet people were. He didn't know how many Yin Puppet people he would meet on this trip. If he met high-level ones, his life would be in danger.
There was something important going on in the Westbound Ghost Realm, and there was no need to get involved. The old man seemed to have read through Ling Han's thoughts, and pushed him gently from behind, causing the flag to float lightly under Ling Han's feet.
"This is...all this messing around in the middle of the night..." Ling Han muttered, and the three of them rode the gray flags and rode the wind to the east.
