Granny Map felt that many of the righteous disciples were mentally ill, and the illness was not serious.
Lin Du thought the disease was in his internal organs, but in reality the disease was in his brain.
"Let me tell you," Granny Map put down what she was holding, "that girl followed me to gain some medical skills. What do you do for?"
Lin Du answered calmly, "In order to come and see the King of Hell."
Granny Map was annoyed, "Are you so big-hearted? Why don't you go to heaven?"
Lin Du nodded, "How do you know that I will join you in the future?"
Granny Mapa:......
Why on earth was she so happy to see Lin Du at first? How could this person be so noisy?
How can we say that the Supreme Sect talks the least? Just lying to ghosts?
Lin Du was still staring at the person. When Granny Ma finished everything and came down the mountain, she said, "It's not impossible to help you, but you have to get me something."
"You really have a way." Lin Du said with a smile, "It has to be you!"
Granny Map snorted coldly, "You are the only one in the world who would make such a strange request."
Lin Du just smiled and said nothing, escorting people down the mountain smoothly.
Those who can reach the underworld are all ghosts, and they must not have the slightest vitality, but it is not without other means.
For example, the ghost leaves the body, opens the ghost gate, and enters the underworld.
And how to cover up the anger of the living soul depends on Granny Ma.
Granny Mapa is the King of Corpses, so she can naturally use magic to deceive Lin Du.
The moon was dark and the wind was high, and in the small courtyard covered by green vines, the wooden door in the courtyard creaked, and a green candlelight squeezed into the dark courtyard, making this secluded place in the sun even more eerie.
"Don't you tell your classmates? What if you are detained by the King of Hell this time and can't come back?" Granny Ma's voice was hoarse than before. She was holding a candle, but there was no one on the ground.
Lin Du followed her in a smart outfit, "Let's talk about it then. I don't think the King of Hell would want me to be detained."
Granny Mapa: ...What a loud tone.
"Remember not to look back when anyone calls you when you come back. Also, my Styx water."
Lin Du agreed, "Then I opened the ghost gate?"
Granny Map looked at her steadily and said, "Actually, the guy from your sect who studies Lu Ban can also draw Yin talismans. Why don't you find him?"
Lin Du thought for a while and said, "Forget it, keep it clean and make a deal. If something happens, he won't blame himself."
Granny Ma looked at her, "Do you think I won't blame myself if something happens to you?"
Lin Du lowered his head and formed the formation, "It's different. It's different in our sect."
There is a completely different difference between a junior who may have some affection but only met by chance, and a classmate who has been with him almost every day.
Lin Du quickly set up the formation, and Granny Ma also cut out the shape of the paper man. She gathered the power of Yin from herself, carved a spell, and poured it into the little headless and faceless paper man.
But when the green light condensed into characters and submerged into the paper man, the originally flat paper man became inexplicably heavier.
Lin Du finally looked back at the room where everyone was living, then knelt down on one knee, raised his hand and poured spiritual power into the formation on the ground. The formations were quickly connected and complete. The originally quiet courtyard suddenly had a sinister wind, as if there was something evil. Ghosts howl.
The dark wind rises, and the door of hell opens.
Lin Du had already walked out of the formation and sat down in meditation. The Qianyuan realm monks could already control the ghosts to leave the body at will.
A somewhat vague and ethereal ghost slowly floated out from the frozen white-haired monk, and then jumped into the paper man.
The small Yin Talisman paper figure slid off the table with its thin legs, raised its legs and walked towards the ghost gate array that had been set up before the main body fell asleep.
In just a blink of an eye, the villain had already fallen into the center of the ghost gate.
The dark wind rolled up the little paper man, swung it around in a circle, and quickly disappeared into the ghost gate formation.
Lin Du passed a long distance, and when he opened his eyes again, he felt nothing but darkness. He stretched out his hands, and suddenly saw that he had become the same person, no longer the fluttering little paper man.
She has sent many people to hell in her life, but she never thought that she would have the chance to send herself to hell.
The invisible sky is like a world where chaos has just begun, but you can see it clearly on the ground. The underworld is very big, and the ghosts from above will appear in the small world on the edge of the underworld, waiting for ghost messengers to register and lead the way.
Lin Du didn't want to be included in the ghost's book for the time being, and planned to rush directly.
Although he is a ghost, he still carries his spiritual consciousness with him. The reserve and strength of his spiritual consciousness in the fifth stage of Tianchi Divine Refining Art are nothing short of extraordinary.
Who knew that the ghost was so busy that he was dizzy and saw Lin Du wandering outside, "You can't remember, right? You were sent down here too, right? Go ahead and go in. There is a newly opened The office department is in charge, come next.”
Lin Du:?
She silently walked towards the place pointed by Gui Cha, and found that it was really different.
There seemed to be a formation related to condensing the soul. There was a large pot of strangely colored soup next to it, and a ghost was chattering away.
The ghosts are wearing uniform clothes, but the texture and pattern of the clothes here are obviously much better than before, and their cultivation level is also higher.
"Almost done? When it's almost done, let's take them to work in the city. There aren't many people in this group who can be used to cook things. First, they'll get a bowl of soup to replenish their spirits. They'll have to work to pay off the debts, and then they'll be judged and distributed."
"Be careful, don't let them go to the place of casual cultivation, don't let them get eaten by Tuanba Tuanba."
Most of the ghosts crowded around are somewhat mutilated, and they look familiar if you look closely. They are the souls of the man-made demons they sent into reincarnation a few days ago. Because they are early works by Wenfu and his gang, the souls are incomplete.
The first moment those confused ghosts saw Lin Du, some shrank into a ball in fear, and some had already knelt down and kowtowed.
"The benefactor has come, the benefactor has come."
The ghost messengers were about to deliver soul-warming soup, but when they heard these words, they looked at Lin Du strangely.
The ghost cultivator who was sitting aside and recording looked at Lin Du, "What... is your name?"
Lin Du assessed the situation and said, "I'm going to Lin Du."
"Lin Du? You can't be...that Lin Du!" The man jumped up, "Oh! My benefactor!!! Thanks to you! All our brothers have been promoted!!!"
"Why did the wind blow you down? Why don't you stay up there for a little longer?" The ghost was so regretful that he almost burst into tears. "You are so young, why did you come down?"
"It's true, good people don't live long!!" The man spoke with a trembling voice.
If Lin Du had stayed at it for a few more years, this specially created oil and water department might be able to exist for a while longer. This is a department directly under the King of Hell. Promotion is secondary, but the main thing is to be able to show his face in front of the King of Hell. Son, he looks familiar.
Lin Du took a step back, "Wait a minute, I understand they call me benefactor, what are you doing?"
There was no anger on her body. The ghost did not suspect that Lin Du came here on purpose. He just felt that she had gone to the wrong place. "Hey, this is a long story. Why are you here? You don't seem to be coming back." Is it in charge of our department?”
Lin Du nodded with a smile. As he spoke, he condensed a short blade of consciousness and pressed it directly to Gui Cha's neck. The smile on his face did not change, "Yes, I came here specifically to find you. Take me to the city to find the King of Hell." , or I will kill you."
