Red Moon Recovery: A Cloudy Day at the Start

Chapter 15: Black and white impermanence, weird? (seeking a silver ticket~)

Next door to Hui Province,

The ghost painting Xiao Zhang disappeared from his residence and appeared on the tallest building in the city, looking to the southeast.

"The unmatched power is really fascinating."

"Fortunately, the guy guarding the mansion is not too stupid and wants to do something with that one."

He was very lucky.

At this moment, including Xiao Zhang, almost half of the ghost wielders in the country felt it.

In Fengdu,

Thousand ghosts swayed.

There was a harsh and terrifying roar.

"Hell!"

...

"Such a big movement?"

Zuo Chen was also looking at the palace he had just built in surprise, which he didn't expect.

Beside him.

The sixteen impermanent ghosts knelt under Zuo Chen's feet as early as the first moment they appeared in the palace, trembling all over.

"Get up, look at your talents, I am here, what are you afraid of."

Zuo Chen shot out a clean breath to lift up these impermanent ghosts.

These impermanent ghosts did not dare to resist, and stood there honestly.

A whirlpool appeared in the void of the temple.

That is the entrance to the palace.

Zuo Chen felt it, this entrance could change at will according to his mind.

"Let's go, take you to see the future residence."

"Yes."

Zuo Chen waved his sleeves and stepped into the palace first.

The rest of the impermanent ghosts were overjoyed when they heard this, and hurriedly followed.

They all can see that there is a strong ghost spirit there, which has unimaginable benefits for his ghost.

"It's so angry!"

This nether space is worthy of being the place where the Lord of the Earth Realm once lived.

It occupies a vast and boundless area, and Zuo Chen just glanced at it and was attracted by the scenery inside.

High-rise palaces, Qiongtai Jade Pavilion, without sunlight, the sky is slightly gloomy, but it is more suitable for ghosts to live.

Especially the most central palace is the tallest.

It is the core of the entire palace.

A few dragons and phoenix dancing characters above: Chaotian Que!

"Chaotian Que, it's a Chaotian Que. I'm afraid that the mighty earth will squeeze the sky and the ghosts and gods will want to come to this Chaotian Que as a visitor."

There seemed to be a scourge in Zuo Chen's heart.

Enter the hall and sit on the throne of the cloudy sky.

He is the real master of the realm, the landlord who has the same status as the emperor and the emperor of heaven!

But as soon as his thoughts spread, a wave mark like water ripples covered the entire palace.

"Prohibition?"

He frowned, and immediately noticed the abnormality. The place that was originally unobstructed could not get in with his current cultivation base.

"It's just that I've got a picture. The ten halls of Yama and the four ghost emperors are going to come here to meet."

"With my current cultivation base as a ghost king, plus a few kittens, I want to sit on that throne. I am greedy and terrible."

Zuo Chen laughed at himself, but at the moment he had thought of taking Chaotianque as his own.

But completely ignored his own strength.

If he was in that cloudy sky, he wouldn't even be able to enter the palace gate in his own realm.

He settled, instead of going to see the palace, he found a smaller residence.

Reached out a little, and brought a group of ghosts to the place.

This is a three-in and three-out courtyard. Although it is small, it covers an area of ​​thousands of acres, and there are countless water pavilions.

Except for the area in front of which is used for official affairs, the others are residences where ghosts live.

Zuo Chen looked around and was quite satisfied.

Only then began to receive the next reward.

"Black and white impermanence."

He whispered, and in an instant, two voices appeared in the hall,

One of them was white all over, with a long tongue in his mouth almost beaten to the ground, and his face was pale. An official hat on his head wrote and said: When you see a fortune, the Seventh Master Xie Bian.

The other has a fierce face, wide body and fat, with a small face and a black face. He also has an official hat on his head, saying: The world is peaceful, and his name is Fan Wujiao, and he is also called the Eighth Master by the world.

In ancient legends, this pair of yin gods can be said to be the most famous. They were added as the top ten masters of the underworld, and countless impermanent troops under his men were dedicated to seducing souls.

"Xie Bian, Fan Wujiao."

Zuo Chen's eyes were burning.

The two of them on the blue star in the previous life were famous, but they didn't expect to appear under one's own hands one day, which can be said to be good luck.

"Chen Xie Bian (Fan Wujiu) paid homage to Dijun."

Hearing Zuo Chen's call, the black and white impermanence immediately knelt to the ground and bowed down to the emperor.

Zuo Chen nodded slightly.

"Free gift."

He continued with his hand, and the last one to reward sixteen impermanent ghosts was released by him.

These impermanent ghosts are now not eligible to be named by Zuo Chen, and after appearing, they quickly fall into the original impermanent team.

Xie Bianfan stood up helplessly, stood on both sides respectfully, waiting for Zuo Chen's dispatch.

"You two are the generals of the Netherworld. You are responsible for these impermanent ghosts. You will patrol at night and return to the Nether Division to practice after dawn."

"Yes."

"Go down."

Watching the two leave with these impermanent ghosts, Zuo Chen nodded in satisfaction.

Originally, I was worried that the impermanent ghosts were not strong enough, and if they encountered powerful ghosts, I might not be able to catch them, and they would be beheaded to death. Now that Xie Bianfan's helpless commander, he was also relieved a lot.

When everyone had dispersed, Zuo Chen also turned and went to the inner hall.

There is a circular treasure in the hall, which is equivalent to a camera, which can observe the situation in the temple.

Zuo Chen glanced around the temple, then calmed down and began to practice.

...

Temple of Heaven.

It was already evening, and the figures began to sparse.

The bluestone trail is winding, and the green trees bring a cool breeze, refreshing.

A man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old dressed neatly, not like a homeless man or a beggar.

Ignoring the strange wooden pipe that was thrown at him on Shangxiang Road, he just casually sat in a daze not far from the entrance of the trail.

The mental condition seems a little trance.

"Mom, look at that strange bird is still sitting there."

A little girl who followed her mother to the incense, looked at the young girl who was only **years old, and couldn't stop the curiosity in her eyes.

"Walk around, what is the kid talking nonsense, hurry home, you haven't finished writing last night during your holiday."

The middle-aged woman grabbed the little girl's hand and motioned her not to speak, but she also glanced curiously.

There was another woman with her.

"Cuihong, what's the matter."

The woman obviously didn't know the situation, and after a few glances, gossip came up and asked the woman.

The woman did not hide it.

"I took my daughter through this Tianzi Temple at noon, and saw him. At that time, this person was sitting there in a daze like now. I thought I was just thinking about things and was fascinated. I also joked to my daughter that you study. I would be grateful if someone had half the time."

"But it's been a long time since noon, I didn't expect him to be here, and ah, I feel that even the posture is exactly the same as at noon, don't you think it's strange."

The woman named Cuihong eloquently described what she had seen.

Finally said mysteriously:

"You said, did he hit the evil and lost his soul?"

The gossip woman also came to the spirit, looked at the man a few more times, and smiled badly:

"What the **** is there? I think 80% of the mother-in-law ran away with others. Look at his loss of soul. Isn't it just like the second fool in our village, they all lost the mother-in-law."

"Don't tell me, I think it really looks like a lei."

"Whee..."

As the two talked farther and farther, only the little girl looked back at the man from time to time.

The sunset is on the west mountain, and the blood moon is in the sky.

[Author's digression]: The bank notes did not rise much today, so I was panicking, so I have to change a chapter in the morning and ask for the bank notes! ! Silver ticket = quick change!

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