Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

   Chapter 139 It's dark, eyes closed, ghosts haunt

  Ren Qing knew that what Huang Ziwan said was true. Anyway, he had never seen any bull-headed horse in the underworld come to entice his soul.

   Under normal circumstances, once there is no life, the soul will gradually dissipate over time.

   He stared at the flower field on the other side, and found that in addition to the large area of ​​flowers on the other side, there was a vine standing in the center.

  The trees are not very conspicuous against the ribs.

   But Ren Qing recognized it at a glance.

   It seems that it is Muyi who sits in Annan Town to guard the flower fields on the other side.

  As the terrain gradually rose, the husky couldn't help but stick out his tongue and pant.

  Even if it has mastered the magic technique, as long as there is food in its stomach, it can restore its strength, but it will inevitably feel tired.

  Ren Qing saw that Annan Town was close at hand, so he simply took the Husky back to his belly and imprisoned him.

   Huang Ziwan wasn't too surprised. The other party's mustard space's methods had been shown occasionally as early as in the restricted area for disaster relief.

  Lu Xiaoyu was completely numb, and he closed his mouth before speaking.

  She learned from Lin Cheng that it was not too long before Ren Qing became a jailer.

   It is surprising to be promoted to the Ghost Envoy in a short period of time, but compared to the various spells Ren Qing showed, it is not only as simple as outstanding talent.

   But she noticed that Ren Qing was in a state of cultivation even when he was on the road, and suddenly it was not so difficult to accept...

  Sometimes the gap is so large that even jealousy cannot be born.

  Ren Qing didn't care about the reaction of the two, just kept observing Annan Town.

   He found that the houses here are different from Sanxiang City, and the structure is mainly wooden.

   It should be a habit that evolved from the fact that there are few rocks around, and the bricks are not fired.

   It can be seen that even if it is a town with a large number of mortals, after dozens or hundreds of years of closed development, different living customs can be formed, let alone between regions.

  Jingzhou and Xiangxiang are the best examples, so it is hard to imagine what the condition of the beast pen inhabited by the Supreme Demon is.

   The sky is already dusk.

  Ren Qing and the others were just about to walk into Annan Town when a sparrow suddenly stopped on their shoulders.

   A soft female voice sounded in his ears, it was clear that Mu Yi had performed some kind of magic.

   "Since you came to Annan Town early, you must be careful."

   "Don't leave the house at night..."

   After the sparrow chirped, it flew away, leaving only Ren Qing and the others, who looked at each other and did not speak.

   is now in Annan Town. If there is anything weird as Mu Yi said, then you have to pay attention to everything you say and do.

   But after all, it involves the Jailer's Hall, so there shouldn't be any danger.

  Ren Qing took the lead and walked into the town, Huang Ziwan and the two quickly followed.

   Strangely, none of the jailers other than Mu Yi showed up, and I could vaguely feel the secret eyes peeping at him.

  The people of Annan Town are almost all engaged in farming, and their expressions are also a little wary.

   did not wait for Ren Qing to go far.

   Immediately, Zhai Kuai came to interrogate him, but after they showed the jailer token, Zhu Kuai respectfully stepped aside.

   After reaching the street with fewer passersby, Ren Qing couldn't help but ask softly, "Old Huang, what is going on here?"

   Huang Ziwan shook his head and said, "I'm not too sure, is it really because you arrived a few days earlier?"

   "What happened to the ribs in the flower field?"

   Huang Ziwan pondered for a moment and said, "You should also know that the Jailor's Hall has performed spiritualism three times, and during this period, a large number of other flowers will be planted."

   "Since then, the ribs of King Jizo suddenly grew out of the ground, forming a complementary symbiosis with the other side of the flower."

"Sudden……"

  Ren Qing was deeply surprised.

   He originally thought it was a means of shady conditions, in order to facilitate the use of remnant souls to water the flowers of the other side, but now it seems to be a coincidence.

  Huang Ziwan said casually: "There is a rumor in the Jailer's Hall that although the souls obtained by spiritualism are often evil, they have inadvertently awakened the consciousness of Ksitigarbha King."

  Ren Qing nodded slightly.

   He always felt that it was not that simple, and the Jailor's Hall conjuration had absolutely no intentions.

   Lu Xiaoyu's forehead was sweating. Hearing such an incredible thing, there was something extraordinary and reasonable to say from the two of them.

  She was in a state of absentmindedness and accidentally bumped into an old woman selling rice candy.

  The old woman almost fell to the ground, but Lu Xiaoyu quickly helped her up.

   "Is Auntie alright?"

"it's okay no problem……"

  The old woman walked away with a weird smile on her face. A few rice candies were spilled from the basket, and her walking posture was very stiff.

  Lu Xiaoyu took out some money and was about to stuff it into the old woman, but was stopped by the serious-faced Huang Ziwan.

   "Lu Xiaoyu what are you doing?!!"

   "There is a mother-in-law..."

  Lu Xiaoyu just wanted to tell the two of them, but found that the rice candies on the ground had disappeared, and the so-called old woman could not be seen at all when he raised his eyes.

   Ren Qing frowned upon hearing this, and he saw Lu Xiaoyu's strangeness in his eyes.

   Maybe because he didn't actively cast his double pupils, he could only perceive a blurred phantom.

   Huang Ziwan's face was gloomy, and he quickened his pace and walked towards the inn.

   There are not many inns in Annan Town, and their locations are relatively remote. When they found them, the sunset was about to fall on the horizon.

   Stepping on the threshold, the inn shopkeeper came over and said, "Are you tipping or staying at the inn?"

   "Hotel, one room per person."

   Huang Ziwan put some money on the counter, enough for them to live for four or five days, of course, the meals on weekdays need to be calculated separately.

   "Okay, please go inside."

The shopkeeper   , regardless of their origins, used a rag to remove the dust from several people's bodies, and then led them to the second floor.

   Huang Ziwan glanced at Ren Qing and the two of them, and seemed to ask casually, "Boss, is there any taboo in Annan Town?"

   The shopkeeper paused for a few breaths and said, "Maybe you out-of-towners don't know, we didn't like going out when we were ugly decades ago."

   He continued with a smirk: "It's hard to say why, but the customs in the town are like this."

   The shopkeeper came to the end of the corridor on the second floor. There were many guest rooms on both sides, but it was relatively deserted, and only the three of them stayed.

  Ren Qing noticed that there are bronze mirrors hanging on the wall, which seem to be folk instruments specially used to exorcise evil spirits and avoid disasters.

   If you look carefully, the magic weapon is unusual.

   Huang Ziwan thanked the shopkeeper, who pretended to clean the room and left.

   After he left, Lu Xiaoyu couldn't help but ask, "What's going on with that old woman, I did contact her."

   Huang Ziwan frowned and said, "The other side flower can attract remnants to approach, and it should be fine after it fully blooms."

  Ren Qing added: "I'm afraid that only monks can come into contact with remnant souls during the day, and ordinary people can only encounter them when they are ugly."

   "You can see what happens when Annan Town is ugly at night."

  Lu Xiaoyu heaved a sigh of relief after hearing that, at least there was no danger to his life, as long as he stayed inside the house, he would be fine.

  Ren Qing walked to the window, and the split soul gradually separated from the main body and looked outside.

   I can really notice some remaining souls living in the shadows of the streets, usually dissipating in half a day.

  The remnant soul can hardly hurt mortals at all, even if it comes into contact with the yang energy, it will be burned and turned into invisible smoke.

   The main reason why the Jailer's Hall maintains the status quo in Annan Town is that the other shore flower needs the remnant soul as nourishment for watering.

   But what happens when it's ugly is also a question worth investigating.

  Ren Qing returned to the guest room to rest, he sat cross-legged on the bed and visualized the magic technique.

   As time passed, the neighborhood became quiet.

   Wait until the ugly time is approaching.

   The split soul escaped from the body again, and the originally quiet night became extremely noisy in an instant.

   He looked out the window.

  Ren Qing was stunned for a moment, everything in front of him seemed to come to the underworld.

   The remnant spirits wandered the streets unconsciously, and their appearances were inseparable from the state of death, most of them were elderly people.

  Ren Qing didn't arouse their idea, and simply hovered in the air and looked down at Annan Town.

   The scene where people and ghosts coexist is indeed rare.

  Most of the remnant souls have lost their minds, and they repeat their actions before their death.

   A little bit of rain fell.

  The remnant soul was inexplicably affected, and suddenly gathered and merged with each other, and then pieced together a terrifying-looking tiger ghost.

  The tiger ghost tore at its prey recklessly, and its body swelled with it.

  Ren Qing felt a little inexplicable.

   An existence similar to a ghost tiger can become more terrifying by devouring the remnant soul, and even the scorching sun during the day may not be able to kill it.

   And the jailer, why didn't he do it?

   At this time, the ghost figure detached from the main body, looking a little ready to move.

  Ren Qing saw this thought, the ghost figure suddenly came to the street along the wall, and quickly rushed towards the ghost tiger.

   Ghost Tiger is still hunting remnants, and it is too late when he realizes the existence of ghosts.

  The shadow ghost wraps around the ghost tiger like a giant python. No matter how much the latter struggles, it is useless, and it will quickly absorb the opponent.

  Ren Qing could feel that both the ghost's body and the heavenly worms in his body were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   But when he wanted to let the shadow ghost continue to search for similar ghosts, the latter shuddered.

   Then the shadow ghost took the initiative to return to the main body.

  Ren Qing's expression was uncertain, and there were oddities everywhere in Annan Town.

  Why let a large number of remnants gather?

   If ghosts can take advantage of this, maybe the ghost function has reached the level of practicing Qi, and shadowless ghosts can also go further.

  Ren Qing's split soul chose a remote corner to avoid sudden changes.

  Huang Ziwan kept silent, closing their eyes in the room and waiting for the ugly time to pass.

   At this moment, Ren Qing noticed that three or four people were quietly walking through the street.

   It can be seen from their appearance that they should be the wealthy and big businessmen in Annan Town, all wearing brocade clothes and jewelry and jade.

  Because of the mortal body of the wealthy businessman, he could not notice the remnants of the soul at all, and even smashed a few with yang energy when passing by.

   They only felt a little cold at midnight, and subconsciously wrapped their coats tightly.

  As we got closer to the destination, the faces of rich businessmen were full of devout fanaticism, and not far away was a dilapidated Taoist temple.

   Ren Qing's sub-soul followed, using his double pupils to watch from a distance.

   I hope to find out what is going on in Annan Town.

   (end of this chapter)