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Chapter 185 Ghosts Are Not Good Ghosts

Chapter 185 Ghosts Are Not Good Ghosts
At this time, it was still early to meet the devil at dusk, and I was walking along the seaside with Yanhua.

The sea breeze is cool and slightly salty.

Fusheng is free for half a day.

"By the way, how did you get the dragon snake grass? Murong Yuanrui is so easy to talk to?" Yanhua asked suddenly.

If it was in the past, I would definitely tell her everything without any secrets, but after what happened to Jian Jia, I think it's better to keep this matter in my heart.

Anyway, Murong Yuanrui and I have different positions. The marriage line only works before Tianzun, and it loses its effect after Tianzun.

"I once rescued her on Penglai Island, and she gave me the dragon snake grass to repay the karma, it's as simple as that." I said.

"How precious the dragon's grass is, Murong Yuanrui can give it to you, there must be a mystery in it." Xiehua looked at me intently.

"I'm telling the truth."

"Trust you once, if you tell me what's wrong with Murong Yuanrui, then don't expect me to show mercy to you. It's my duty to take care of your husband and raise your children." Yanhua warned solemnly.

"Yuhua, your duty is not just to be a husband and a parent, is it?"

It has been almost seven years since I got married to Yuhua.

I still remember that night in Xiaba Village, I offered incense to her on the ancient altar and read out the sacrificial oration written by Liu Hechou.At that time, I was terrified and had no choice but to propose to Empress Huang He in order to survive.

A big wedding in Baiwu Village shocked the world, and married her into my Xie family's family.Then there was the battle of the Nine Dragon Cave, watching her being besieged by members of the Taoist sect, she was seriously injured and retreated.

I studied Taoism in Quanzhen for two years, and after I was born, I experienced a series of accidents. When we reunited in Shanhaiguan, it took another year.

During the battle of Kongming Mountain, I was trapped in the phantom entrance for three years.

Husband and wife in the world have a seven-year itch, and the number of times I and I have shared the same bed in the past seven years can be counted on the fingers.

At this moment, when I solemnly mentioned this matter, Yanhua's indifferent face showed a bit of shame.

"The Dao of Demons needs a general who can kill and conquer, but I, Xie Lan, don't need it." I said.

"Then what do you want?"

"I want your tenderness."

Yuhua was silent for a long time, hesitantly and shyly, she took the initiative to put her arms around my waist, closed her eyes and showed a look of letting you pick and choose.

I was unmoved, and wanted to see how much tenderness she could give.

After waiting for a long time without success, Wei Wei opened his eyes and glanced at me, with resentment in his eyes.Then, he took the initiative to send his upper lip.

She is a ghost, her lips are cold, and her breath is cold, but I don't feel uncomfortable at all, I just feel that it is delicious and has a special taste.

After kissing and embracing deeply, and getting more and more passionate, I picked her up by the waist, found a hidden beach among the rocks by the sea, and began to remove her armor, and finally only the underwear was left.

The skin touches, the breath smells each other, and the heart is swaying.

Yuhua's body temperature is cold, and she can bear the poem of icy muscles and jade bones, cool and sweatless.

I put my arms around Hanhua's soft and slender waist, shaking with enthusiasm, I simply moved my palm slowly, and groped towards the lower part of her waist.

Yan Hua was very sensitive, grabbed my hand and pinched the back of it hard.

"You want to take advantage of the fire?" The voice was low and inaudible.

Hearing her voice, I felt even more unbearable, I pulled out my hand like lightning, and held her back to me tightly in my arms.

Yuhua couldn't break free, so she could only let me be frivolous.

Rao is a general who kills vertically and horizontally, but is a woman after all.

If you are emotional, you will know the beauty of emotional emotion.

From the initial trembling of the whole body, gritting the teeth to endure, finally sighed deeply, and indulged with me...

Unfortunately, yin and yang are different, and she and I can only draw cakes to satisfy our hunger and hope for plums to quench our thirst.

When she was dressed in military attire, the rouge color on her face hadn't faded away.

"Until the Battle of Yinshan is over, you are not allowed to provoke me again." Yan Hua glared at me and said.

"why?"

"The soul is gone, how can you kill the enemy?"

I couldn't stop laughing, and I was very happy.Yuhua's cuteness belongs to me only, and no one else can see it.

As the dusk sinks, I really wish to stay here with her and watch the bright moon rise above the sea.However, the time to meet the devil has come, we must go to Weiyuan Gate of Shanhaiguan as soon as possible.

There is an intersection a few miles in front of Weiyuan Gate, and I am waiting at the intersection with Yanhua.

Although there are many lonely souls and wild ghosts in the world, most of them are blown away by the rain and the wind. Those who can come here either have deep obsessions, or have deep blessings and a tough mind.

With the arrival of the time of encountering the devil, a gust of wind rises at the crossroads.

Faintly, a group of figures began to appear in front of them.

There were men and women, in rags.They are far apart from each other and go their separate ways.They stay in the world, hiding in the mountains, forests and wild places, enduring the rain and wind, without incense and offerings, and without relatives to worship, it is really pitiful.

Those who do not enter the underworld after death are those who died unexpectedly. Those with shallow obsessions look confused and sad, while those with deep obsessions or unresolved resentment look ferocious and ugly.

There are thousands of people in the world, and there are thousands of ghosts.Not all the souls of the dead are good people, and there are a lot of villains.

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, be merciful and merciful." Looking at the ghosts in front of me, I couldn't help but read.

"Although they came here admiring the way of the devil, they didn't really want to be disciples of the way of the devil. I know you have compassion in your heart, but the way of the devil doesn't have the strength to show mercy to all living beings yet," said Yuhua.

I also understand what she means, the current magic way is not even strong enough to save people, and it is a hundred times more difficult to transform the souls of the dead than to save people.A little carelessness will add karma and affect merit.

Therefore, the two ways of humans and immortals never care about lonely souls and wild ghosts, they just kill them.

Seeing the souls of the dead getting closer and closer, Yan Hua stepped forward to meet them, standing in the center of the crossroads with a knife in his hand, with the flags on his back on all four sides, and the wind was blowing automatically, hunting.

"I am the general who breaks the devil's way, and I ask you why you stay in the world!"

Yanhua scolded, and the hundreds of ghosts in front of him were all terrified.

"This is Empress Huang He, the army-breaking general of the Devil's Way!" Someone shouted.

Afterwards, all the souls of the dead knelt down in front of the head, and said in their mouths: "Greetings to the Empress of the Yellow River, please protect us from the Empress of the Yellow River."

"There are catastrophes in the world, and the evil way comes out in response to the catastrophe. There are frequent wars, and you wandering in the world still have a chance to survive. If you enter the magic way, you will die in battle. Are you still willing to join the magic way?" He asked.

"What, do you want to go to war after joining the magic way?" A middle-aged male ghost asked.

"That's right. If you join the magic way, you will be soldiers under my command." Yan Hua said.

"We are only seeking asylum, not fighting."

"That's right, I came to Shanhaiguan only because I heard that the Patriarch of the Demon Dao taught the Six Ways, and he taught no one else."

"We are all ordinary dead souls, and we must be cannon fodder in war."

"I heard on the way that there will be a big battle between the Demon Dao and the Yinshan Dharma Line."

"There are millions of Yin soldiers in the Yinshan Dharma, if we join the battle with the magic way, we will die."

……

Yan Hua let the dead souls talk about it, and stood with a horizontal knife at the intersection without saying a word.

"Can I go outside the pass without joining the magic way?" an ugly old ghost asked.

The wild immortals outside the pass have retreated, and there are many mountains and forests, which are also good places for dead souls.And because the human race outside the pass is now weak and empty, it is the most suitable shelter for the dead.

The souls of the dead in this world come to Shanhaiguan not only because of their admiration for the protection of the magic way, but also because of this reason.

"If you are not a disciple of my magic way, you can't leave the pass." Yanhua directly refused.

"Why?" the old ghost asked again.

"The human race outside the customs has a low spirit, and the living can't suppress the resentment of the dead. When you leave the customs, the human race will suffer from it."

"Hehe, it turns out that the mercy of the Demon Dao is all fake, and it's just for conscription and war." The old ghost sneered.

"The Demon Dao doesn't accept us, so let's go to Yinshan Mountain."

"Yes, go to Yinshan Mountain!"

One person made a fuss, and all the dead souls responded, and rushed towards the hiding place of the ghost king Zong in the north.Looking from a distance, the ghostly aura on the hilltop of the Ghost King Sect is soaring. It is obvious that many dead souls have been taken in these days.

"If you do this, isn't it equivalent to surrendering the souls of the dead to the ghost king?" I asked.

"So what if you accept it? Ghosts are not good, if they can't be educated, they will cause harm to the world." Said Hua.

After death, people act according to their preferences, and good and evil do not exist in their hearts, so there is a saying of sneaking and causing disasters.

Even those gorgeous ghosts who look weak and pitiful, if they have the opportunity to swallow Yang Qi, they can immediately turn their faces and be ruthless.Daomen are unwilling to transcend sneakiness, not only because they are afraid of affecting their practice, but also because of this.

At the beginning, the patriarch of the evil way taught the Six Paths to those who heard it, and he had the great power to save all living beings, but I didn't have this ability.

When the souls of the dead are gone, I feel pity in my heart, no ghost is willing to fight for the evil way.

"Xie Lan, something is different."

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Can't you see that there are no dead souls willing to join the magic way today."

"Didn't you drive them all away?"

"There are many people who admire the magic way, even if they die in battle, they are willing to join the magic way. Today's situation can only explain one thing."

"what's up?"

"Ghost King Zong intercepted and killed those dead souls who came to seek refuge in the devil's way!"

(End of this chapter)

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