Chapter 113 Making Something Out of Nothing (25)
Knowing that this ghost king is actually the ancestor of the Shangguan family, Lin Yuan lamented that the Shangguan family was worthy of being a famous family, and it mattered even if he died.
No wonder the Shangguan family wants this ancestor to come out to support the scene. With this ghost king sitting in charge, the Shangguan family may be able to make further progress.
But after thinking about it, he still had some things that he couldn't figure out, and couldn't help but ask: "Since the other party is the ghost king, why don't you know that there is a disciple of Wanfa Sect in Shangguan family? "
"It was because the Shangguan family could not produce a disciple of the Wanfa Sect, and his direct descendants also passed away, that he took the title of Ghost King and settled in the Ghost King Palace. He has been cultivating inside for a long time, and it was just recently that he came out.”
"I see, no wonder I don't know about you. But becoming a ghost king should be quite boring, right?"
"Indeed, but the ghost king also has many benefits. I don't know much about the details. We will see you later. He can ask him carefully."
"Yes! Maybe he sees that his grandson is so smart and cute, and is willing to teach us some skills, and even let us study in the Sutra Pavilion here."< br>
"I think so too! Brother Lin, you really understand me so well!"
When he thought of learning new techniques, Lin Yuan felt like he had become SpongeBob SquarePants, pushing Pai Daxing marched forward singing happily, laughing and cheering all the way, and rushed towards the Ghost King Palace.
It is not difficult to ask to see the Ghost King.
Because the person responsible for receiving them was Hei Wuchang who trained them.
His real name is Xie Rong, and he has been a ghost cultivator for a few years.
His qualifications were not good during his lifetime, but he learned the skills of ghost cultivator by chance. Later, he found a prescription to transform his body into a ghost cultivator, and he still retained a lot of desires in his body.
However, as long as you stay in this netherworld long enough, the desire in your body will gradually extinguish, and eventually it will become no different from the walking dead.
Seeing the two people rushing in cheering, Xie Rong let out a long sigh, then floated over and said, "Why am I not surprised at all when I see you two here? Tell me, what do you want to do?" < br>
“Looking for the Ghost King to visit relatives!” Shangguanzhi puffed up his chest and said proudly.
"When I saw your last name was Shangguan, I guessed that you were a descendant of the Ghost King. Okay, come here."
There are more taboos in the Ghost King's Palace than in the Ghost City.
There are requirements for walking movements, speaking volume, and even how much the head can be lowered in the walking posture. Lin Yuan feels that living here is like being a puppet on strings, which is more uncomfortable than going to jail.
Under the leadership of Xie Rong, they soon met the Ghost King who had just come out of seclusion.
Contrary to what Lin Yuan imagined, the Ghost King was very tall, but her figure was particularly pale.
She was wearing a black mysterious robe, but her whole body was almost completely transparent, sitting there like a shadow.
Even when she heard the sound of the door opening, she did not react at all. She remained like an ink painting, looking down at the ground quietly.
Although she is very beautiful, her beauty can hardly leave any memory. When you look at it, you will feel extremely stunning, but when you turn your head, you can't remember anything.
Asking Lin Yuan and Shangguanzhi to stand behind him, Xie Rong said: "Ghosts are dead, and the ghost king is about to die. You see his body is transparent. This is a sign that his desires have been reduced to a minimum and he is not even interested in living. Ghost Cultivator He lives by his own desires, but now he has nothing to worry about, his desires have almost disappeared, and he will eventually become paralyzed. At this time, it is normal if he cannot remember her appearance, because she is in other people's minds. The memory also died together."
"So magical?" Lin Yuan couldn't help but say.
“It’s so magical.”
With a wink at Shangguanzhi, Shangguanzhi nodded and stepped forward.
At this moment, Shangguan Zhi looked completely different from usual.
He straightened his clothes, walked towards the Ghost King in a manner that perfectly complied with etiquette and did not violate taboos. Then he straightened his clothes and sat down in front of the Ghost King. After crossing his hands and bowing to the ground, he said loudly: "Unfilial descendants Shangguanzhi, pay homage to our ancestors."
After hearing Shangguanzhi's words, the Ghost King did not react at all.
Her body has not moved even a millimeter. The salutes of future generations seem to not exist to him, and she is still waiting for death.
Seeing this, Shangguanzhi was not disappointed, but continued: "I will learn from Wanfa Sect..."
"What did you say! Say it again!"
The Ghost King, who was just a painting just now, jumped up, pulled Shangguan Zhi into his arms, and looked at it carefully.
Slender fingers traced Shangguanzhi's cheek. The ghost king who was transparent just now was like a living person at this moment, with burning flames flashing in his eyes.
After reading Shangguan Zhi up and down, she even touched it a few times, and then said excitedly: "Sure enough, it belongs to Wanfa Sect! It's really the ancestor's manifestation. I also have a granddaughter of Wanfa Sect. Yes!"
"It's Yi Sun, the seniority is wrong," Shangguan Zhi immediately explained, "And the gender is wrong too!"
"Huh? Did you make a mistake at the beginning?"
"And you are already an ancestor, what do you ask others to do?"
"That's right. But that's not the point. The point is that the ancestors appear. La!”
Looking at the ghost king who kept playing with Shangguan Zhi like a toy, Lin Yuan found that the Shangguan family really liked Wanfa Zong.
Knowing that his descendants actually had a disciple of Wanfa Sect, the Ghost King came back to life.
She doesn't want to wait to die now, her soul is gone, and she has the strength to do things.
Asking Xie Rong to arrange the decoration immediately, the cold Ghost King Palace was decorated for a rare occasion, but after the decoration was completed, it looked more like a mourning hall.
The coffin of the Ghost King is placed in the middle, white lanterns are hung high, and ghosts are constantly wandering around, making this place more like a ghost.
In order to commemorate the Shangguan family's first Wanfa Sect disciple, the Ghost King specially asked Shangguan Zhi's portrait to be painted and mounted on the wall, but the black and white portrait looked like a posthumous photo.
Not only that, in order for Shangguanzhi to enjoy the shadow of the Ghost King, she also wove various white flowers into wreaths and used them as a medium to cast spells.
Don’t leave out all kinds of incense sticks, light them together!
Invite a few ghost cultivators to pray for Shangguanzhi and you will have an excellent blessing scene.
But no matter how Lin Yuan looked at it, it seemed like he was doing nothing.
What’s even weirder is that Shangguanzhi, who was doing nothing for nothing, is still happy inside, but something seems wrong.
After the "lively" blessing ceremony was finally over, the Ghost King also had time to listen to Lin Yuan's request.
Holding Shangguan Zhi in his arms, the Ghost King was like a big cat at this moment, happily rubbing Shangguan Zhi in his arms while listening to Lin Yuan's request.
After learning that Lin Yuan hoped to have five hundred good deeds to learn to make something out of nothing, she smiled and said: "I can lend you five hundred good deeds. But you can't borrow things from ghost cultivators indiscriminately, otherwise it will break the taboo. But if you can return your good deeds during your stay in the Yinhun Palace, I can postpone the taboo. What do you think?”
“That would be great!”
"Good! Then I will directly teach you to create something out of nothing, just accept it."
A white light flew out, and Lin Yuan suddenly felt that there was a mysterious spell in his mind, which was to create something out of nothing.
The most famous technique of the Yinhun Palace has been mastered out of thin air!
(End of this chapter)