Chapter 62 Relapse
If not, I’m afraid you won’t even have the chance to be a lonely ghost!
This voice is overbearing and fierce, and he also has the ability to be arrogant. He relies on magic to force open the ghost gate, but I have never heard of forcing the ghost gate of the underworld to be closed by oneself.
These Taoist practices have gone beyond my cognitive scope, and I am asked to judge the Nine Celestial Masters who are at least the pinnacle of Xuanmen.
Who knows our plan and helps us secretly?
Gesang and I looked at each other and turned to look.
There was no one behind him, but there was a figure standing on the top of the mountain in the distance.
Everything was silent, and he seemed to be the master of this place.
Gelsang saluted him in the air and said respectfully: "My little girl, Kelsang Quji, thank you, old man, for your help."
The figure didn't say anything, just stared in our direction. Watched for a moment.
After a moment, white mist surrounded the figure, and then the mist dispersed and the figure disappeared.
Gesang murmured in great shock: "It's so scary. I feel more powerful than the master. Just looking at it from a distance makes me feel how small I am."
I was stunned. He stood motionless and silent.
Gesang continued: "Who is this? How could he know our plan and come to help? The mountain wind was blowing just now, but his clothes were not moved. Why do I feel that he is not a human being." Is there really an immortal in the world, and he is the legendary land god?”
Gesang’s face was filled with fascination, but my heart was filled with clouds.
She was right, that fleeting figure was indeed unfathomable. It was definitely not a Yang person, but it was unlikely to be a so-called immortal, more like a soul.
If it is a ghost with such terrifying cultivation, it may have entered the realm of the Ghost Emperor. It is no wonder that it can forcefully close the ghost gate.
The appearance of such a powerful ghost here is really shocking and inexplicable.
But my heart is full of haze at this time, because I know who it is.
Although he deliberately lowered his voice, and although I couldn’t see his face just by looking at his appearance, based on my understanding of him, I could recognize him at a glance.
That was the most important person in my life, he was my grandfather.
I haven’t seen my grandpa since I left Anyang. He said he had to do something important, but why is he now like a ghost?
Is grandpa dead?
And after he died, his soul still protected me?
It was a little hard for me to accept it for a while. Although I noticed my grandfather’s sun flashing before we left, he said he could solve it, so how could he leave me like this, without even being able to see him for the last time?
At this time, Gesang said to me: "Hey, Zhao Dengtang, what are you doing standing still? Are you shocked by the power of that master? You are still young. In time, you may also have his magical powers. I believe you."< br>
Gelsang’s voice brought me back to reality, and I forced myself to calm down.
Anyway, it’s just speculation. Maybe grandpa is not dead, and has even opened the heavenly gate through the nine gates. It was just a display of his magical power just now.
Thinking of this, I don’t feel so melancholy anymore. All I can do at this time is to make myself stronger, strong enough to stand alone and protect my grandfather from the wind and rain.
So I smiled at Kelsang and said: "Stop guessing, how could outsiders know our plan. That was not an immortal just now, that was the soul of the ancestors in my mouth."
Gesang opened his eyes wide and said in shock: "Ah? So that's it, that's what I'm saying. It seems that I, Gesang, owe you another favor. What should I give you in return?"
I laughed. He waved his hand and said: "No need to pay it back, everything has a cause and effect. Since you can find me, I can take over your job, which means that we are destined. Helping you is also helping me to accumulate virtue."
At this point, I remembered the business and hurriedly asked him: "Your evil energy has entered the underworld, and it must have been swallowed up by the torrential yin energy. How do you feel now? Have we succeeded?"
While asking me, I looked at her, and I found that her whole temperament had changed. Her evil appearance now became extremely dignified, exuding the spirit of a true Bodhisattva.
"Congratulations, Gesang, you can finally live like a normal person." I said to him with a smile.
But at this moment, Gesang's face suddenly turned cold, and an evil black energy suddenly erupted from his body.
Her face became evilly beautiful again, and she looked at me as if she wanted to kill me. I thought to myself that it was bad, could it have relapsed so quickly? And he is even more ferocious. He has turned his back on me and refuses to recognize me. Are you going to fight me to the death?
(End of this chapter)