Qin Bai felt that this female ghost knew a lot of things, and he was in urgent need of obtaining information about the underworld, so he caught one by one.
Then he took out seven boxes of pre-prepared ghost milk from the fish bag.
I still understand the principle of spending thousands of gold to buy horse bones.
Gu Ge couldn't help but get excited when he saw this, and he immediately took his friends to drink.
The paper figure also came out of Qin Bai's sleeves. She grabbed a bottle of milk and sat on Qin Bai's shoulder to take a sip.
The female ghost couldn't figure out the situation at first, but as the cultivation levels of these little skeletons slowly increased after drinking milk, her face was suddenly filled with surprise.
In her impression, elixirs that could assist cultivation were scarce in Biancheng. How could a ghost be so generous?
Qin Bai generously handed a bottle to the female ghost. The woman tasted it and was shocked. How could such a delicious food be found in the bitter cold hell.
The female ghost then noticed the paper man. She found something was wrong, and she couldn't see through his cultivation at all.
When Qin Bai saw this, he couldn't help but glance at the female ghost.
The paper man relies on the resources on the paper island, and his cultivation level has actually reached 1,500 years, but because of his size, he is often ignored.
It's strange to say that the paper man is obviously a demon, but he doesn't have that kind of violence at all.
Perhaps it is because the soul was integrated into the talisman paper and was engraved with Taoist talismans.
These little skeletons rely on Guizai milk to supplement a wave of calcium, iron, zinc and selenium vitamins.
The cracks on their skeletons healed and disappeared immediately, but their cultivation was still only about ten years old.
The prompts for Qin Bai to sign in for the task kept ringing, but he didn't expect an unexpected surprise.
Gu Ge's cultivation progressed very quickly. He drank most of Guizai's milk and unknowingly had reached fifty years.
The female ghost said with a serious expression: "I don't know what to call it?"
"Qin Bai."
"Qingyou."
The female ghost Qingyou felt that everything about Qin Bai was unusual. She had never seen such a monster in her hundreds of years of life.
"Actually, what I advocate is to be a low-key person... no, to be a ghost. When I first came here, I just wanted to find a ghost to ask about Bian Cheng's situation."
Qingyou wanted to complain in her heart, but she nodded and said, "Let's go to your residence."
Qin Bai smiled, he signaled Yin Shuai 01 to let go of the female ghost, and then asked Gu Ge to take his friend and walk towards the store.
There were no disturbances on the road. Qin Bai's soul gradually grew stronger with the nourishment of thousands of years of cultivation, and the network delay was reduced to a controllable range.
But when he approached the store, he found many zombies surrounding it, seemingly waiting for him.
The leader was a zombie with thousands of years of cultivation. Although his skin was withered, the black hair all over his body made Qin Bai a little envious.
Mao Zhan turned sideways and talked to the demon next to him.
He seemed to be sure that Qin Bai would not dare to do anything to him, so he put one foot on the threshold and nodded with a smile.
Qin Bai had no intention of being self-conscious. He walked to the store and asked, "Looking for trouble?"
The Yin Qi all over his body was ready to go out, just waiting for the fist to strike.
When Qingyou saw that he was someone who would fight whenever they disagreed, her eyelids twitched wildly, and she secretly felt regret in her heart.
Mao Zhan's face was also expressionless, but he was obviously a little flustered. After forcing himself to calm down, he waved his hands and said.
"Don't get me wrong, ghost friends. I have no intention of turning against you, but..."
"It's just that you don't like me, so you're here to suppress me?"
Qin Bai's tone contained a hint of murderous intent, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on Mao Zheng's forehead, and his feet became slightly weak.
"No, no, no, I'm not here to cause trouble. I was just with Zhao Zhang...Zhao Gang..."
"You have some dealings with Zhao Gang, so you plan to stand up for him?"
Qin Bai's arms had begun to accumulate strength, and the demons in front of him all took a step back, their faces extremely frightened.
Mao Zheng's teeth clashed up and down, and he explained awkwardly: "No, no, I have business dealings with him..."
"Because Zhao Gang gave you the money on credit, and you're going to take it from me and ask for it?"
Mao Zheng's face was distorted. Could it be that this person couldn't understand the words and had a serious brain disease? Please let me finish.
Little did he know that Qin Bai was already suffocating due to the network delay, and he started rushing to answer the question unknowingly.
"Forget it, it's always right to find trouble."
Qin Bai punched out his fist slowly, not paying attention at all.
Mao Zhan had an inevitable illusion, and he blurted out in desperation: "Kill me if you dare, but I..."
boom! ! !
The fist penetrated his chest and abdomen, and when Qin Bai took it back, there was a fresh beating heart in his hand.
Tears flowed out uncontrollably from Mao Zhan's eyes. He fell to the ground and said weakly: "I just want to ask you if you want to take over Shopkeeper Zhao's business. We can cooperate."
"Oh, I don't deal in flesh and blood."
Qin Bai directly crushed Mao Zhan's heart to pieces, his method was extremely cruel.
Mao Zhan died with hatred, his eyes were wide open, and it was obvious at a glance that he was determined to die with his eyes open.
The paper man began to absorb the souls in various ways. The father and daughter committed murder and took souls, causing Qingyou's scalp to feel numb.
Qin Bai swallowed Mao Zheng's soul, then turned around and looked around.
He saw all the monsters nearby looking at him in astonishment: "I killed him because he asked me to kill him. I have never heard such a request in my life."
The demons dispersed in a hurry, and Qin Bai collected the corpse casually, which would be good for fertilizing the sunflowers.
Then he opened the door and walked into the store.
The holes in the wall have been repaired long ago. Such skill shows that Bian Cheng often suffers, and may be involved in the so-called disasters.
Bone Song followed with the other little skeletons, but Qingyou hesitated for a long time before coming in.
When the gate closed, there were more monsters with ulterior motives on the street.
However, they did not dare to get close and left after observing the signs of fighting.
The interior of the store was decorated as usual, with various corpses and minced meat on the shelves, exuding a decaying smell.
Qin Bai cleaned up all the things in disgust, opened his mouth and rolled them into the aquarium with fresh air, and found a random corner to pile them up.
Qingyou stood aside tremblingly, fearing that she was going to die this time.
Qin Bai took out some furniture and arranged it neatly, then took a sip of Coke and asked, "By the way, how much do you know about Bian Cheng?"
Qingyou sighed, and she finally accepted her fate: "I must have lived for more than seven hundred years."
"That's good, what about the inner city?"
Qin Bai learned many secrets from Mao Zheng's memory. Bian City was deeper than he imagined, and the outer city was just the tip of the iceberg.
Most of the thousand-year-old demons come from the inner city and are all slaves trained by the gray-robed men.
This makes the upper and lower levels of Biancheng's ecological chain very obvious.
Ordinary demons are cannon fodder. They are born from the Nai River, and the condensed Yin Qi is used to generate flesh and blood, which are then sold to shops.
Qin Bai acted as a spoiler in Bian City, so he attracted the attention of the gray-robed man.
As for what was in the inner city, he didn't know. The memory of this aspect in Mao Zhan's soul was very incomplete, and he was afraid that it had been tampered with.
"Inner city..."
Qingyou's body was filled with yin energy. Monsters like Youhun would be affected by their emotions.
Her skin began to develop dead spots, and she shed tears of blood.
"Those in gray clothes... As far as I know, they are not monsters..."
Speaking of this, Karen's face was full of fear, and even Qin Bai was a little affected by her, and his heart couldn't help but beat wildly.
She said slowly: "They are all living people!!"
"It turned out to be a living person. No wonder you are so scared... huh?"
Qin Bai was stunned for a moment. This was completely different from what he had imagined. He thought it would be some extremely terrifying demon, but it turned out to be just a living person?
I still have dozens or hundreds of these things in my stomach.
Qingyou saw the surprise on his face and couldn't help but feel relieved. At least it meant that Qin Bai had nothing to do with the inner city.
"You have no idea what a terrifying monster the living are. They can cause mountains to collapse and rivers to flow backwards..."
The corner of Qin Bai's mouth twitched. He always felt that the ghost was talking about him. You might as well give me your ID card.
And how can there be living people in the underworld? It is impossible for living people to survive in such a harsh environment under normal circumstances, unless...
As soon as he thought about it, he suddenly thought of the disaster mentioned by the gray-robed people. Could it be related to this?
"Qingyou, you must have experienced disasters, right?"
"Natural has experienced it, once in a hundred years. I have experienced it six or seven times."
Qingyou's face showed lingering fear, as if it was the deepest terror in the world, which made Qin Bai couldn't help but become curious.
"What exactly is a disaster?"
"The disaster refers to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. He will wake up every hundred years, and by then there will be no life on the ground."
Qin Bai couldn't help but ask: "Have you seen it with your own eyes?"
"No, I just heard it. The ghost people I saw with my own eyes were all terrified. Naturally, I hid deep underground to take refuge."
While Qingyou was talking, the clouds in the sky accidentally opened a gap, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva appeared.
The sound of chanting Buddhist sutras resounded throughout the world, and the entire Bian City fell into despair, and a large number of ghost people rushed back to their houses.
Qin Bai left the store regardless of Qingyou's obstruction.
According to his experience in the forest wilderness for so long, the appearance of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva will at most attract evil spirits.
As long as you restrain your breath and hide, your life will not be in danger.
Moreover, Qin Bai vaguely felt that the reason why the demons in the underworld could maintain their sanity was probably due to the effect of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, which was far less evil than Qingyou said.
He quickly jumped to the eaves, and then looked towards the mountains. Sure enough, evil ghosts crawled out of water sources or caves.
The largest evil ghost is almost as big as the mountain peak.
However, they turned a blind eye to Bian Cheng and just continued to use their needle-like mouthparts to absorb the souls of the surrounding demons.
Qin Bai's mind swept across the houses on the street, but he didn't notice anything strange about the monsters inside.
But when he turned to look at the inner city, he saw a dozen men in gray robes standing on the city wall.
The masks of these people have all been taken off. Although Qin Bai's cultivation level is not very advanced, he has practiced the five senses of Buddhism, so he can barely get a rough idea.
The man in gray robe is indeed a living person, and he also recalled his previous contact. Could it be that he is really just an ordinary mortal?
But it's impossible to think about it. When mortals enter the underworld, they will be eroded by the aura of demons. They will either transform into demons or make decisions in life.
And how did a mortal manage to establish Bian City in the underworld and order the demons?
The doubts in Qin Bai's heart became deeper and deeper, and he wanted to go to the inner city to find out, but the caution in his heart still made him return to the shop.
Qingyou couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Qin Bai was safe.
This time she completely imagined that Qin Bai had just arrived in the underworld. How could he be so reckless under normal circumstances?
The little skeletons squatted in the corner and shivered. After this period of training, Gu Ge became a little bolder, at least he didn't pretend to be dead because of fear.
Qin Bai thought, the information he got was still too little.
The gray-robed men in the inner city are by no means simple. After all, the thousand-year-old demons come from their hands, and they also exert influence on the souls.
Qingyou continued: "Only in Biancheng can we be safe. Before the bones were thrown down the mountain, I thought they were broken into pieces."
"How long until disaster?"
"I don't know. There is a certain error in the time every time, but there are always signs."
Qin Bai no longer thought about this. He suddenly remembered the most important thing in Bian Cheng: "Do you know how to leave the underworld?"
Qingyou asked curiously: "Why do you want to leave the underworld? It is said that Yangjian Mountain is a dangerous place with monks chanting Buddhist scriptures everywhere, which contains great terror."
Qin Bai curled his lips. Compared to the underworld, the earth was really comfortable. At least he didn't have to worry about any disasters.
However, he did not go into details. It would be bad if the demons were attracted to go to the underworld.
Under Qin Bai's repeated questioning, Qingyou told everything she knew: "There are a lot of cracks in the underworld, but only the Naihe Ferryman knows the specific location."
According to Qingyou, if you want to be reincarnated, jumping directly into the Nai River is the best way.
By following the river, one can reach the underworld and be reincarnated in the underworld.
But if you want to keep your body, you have to cross the gap and ask the ferryman on the Nai River.
Qingyou once learned from the ghost people that there is no fixed date for the ferryman to appear.
The ghost people have been waiting for hundreds of years but have not seen him yet.
But when I turned around, the ferryman was punting across the Nai River. But trying to catch up again was like running a horse on the mountain. The chance was fleeting.
Qin Bai pinched his temples with a headache. Monks like Jidian would probably jump into the Naihe River and then rely on their merits to protect their souls and reincarnate.
But he had only used up a few decades of his lifespan, and seeing that the cultivation system was about to be completed, it would be a waste to finish it all at once.
And reincarnation does not mean there is no risk. Even Jidian almost died because of the tribulation. Qin Bai didn't want to gamble.
It seemed that he could only go to the bank of Nai River and wait.
But before that, Qin Bai plans to completely build the five cultivation systems, and the sign-in task must be completed as soon as possible to avoid any accidents.
The cultivation system is not bad, the energy may break through and form a golden elixir at any time.
And the ghost-suppressing pattern found clues from the demon-suppressing pattern, so the problem must not be big.
Only this merit task is very troublesome.
After Qin Bai came to the underworld, the Infinite Merit Room in Hangcheng Mental Hospital had been closed, and the reincarnators in the aquarium had to be slowly trained.
It's impossible to give the right medicine to a demon, right?
Wait, there seems to be something going on here.
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