The underworld is very big. In a huge city like Fengdu City, there are only eight hundred if not one thousand. The principle of existence is the same as that in Fengdu City. The souls of people who died everywhere will first enter such a huge city and slowly cross over.

Pass the new ghost period and become a qualified ghost citizen.

According to Yan Zhibei's words, things in the human world that can connect with the underworld are not just statues, but sometimes a road, a river, a mountain, a stone pavilion, a stone, etc...

But even so, living people who can bring their bodies to the underworld are in the minority. Those who can survive in the underworld and return to the human world will basically do great things. After all, this is a kind of adventure.

In such a large underworld, the top management are all the ancestors of the Reincarnation Hall, including the Fengdu Ghost King. Although he is the ghost king in Fengdu City, there are many old ghosts above him who are stronger than him. The cultivation of these old ghosts

It may be as high as three thousand or five thousand years, not to mention that the management in the Reincarnation Hall are basically ten-thousand-year-old ghosts, and their strength is a huge step higher than that of thousand-year-old ghosts!

In Mingquan, Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei were walking on a path. This path was a shortcut to the Reincarnation Palace, but at the same time, it was also the most dangerous path in the underworld.

"Climb two more mountains and you'll find a thousand-year-old ghost whose strength is no less than the Fengdu Ghost King."

Yan knows the North Road.

He felt a little strange in his heart. Ning Qi's request was something he had never heard of. Normal living people would deliberately avoid the caves of these old ghosts, but Ning Qi asked him to lead the way and visit these old ghosts specifically. He said it was a visit, but in fact

On the way, he killed with one sword, just like a scavenger. Along the way, no fewer than five thousand-year-old ghosts died in Ning Qi's hands!

This is actually normal, but what is strange to him is that the group of old ghosts killed by Ning Qi have all dissipated, with not even a trace of soul power left. Watching these extremely powerful soul powers dissipate like this, Yan

Zhibei was heartbroken! But he didn't dare to say anything. He could only secretly guess Ning Qi's purpose in his heart.

Since there is no benefit, why kill these old ghosts!?

Yan Zhibei even suspected that Ning Qi might have had an enmity with an old ghost in the underworld, but now he killed him on sight!

"Then what are you waiting for?"

The corners of Ning Qi's mouth raised slightly, and he quickly ran in the direction pointed by Yan Zhibei.

Yan Zhibei could only follow him helplessly, not without thinking of finding a chance to escape, but he was afraid of Ning Qi's incredible swordsmanship and never dared to make up his mind, even when Ning Qi turned his back to him.

"The merit points are already more than 10,000. If you add another 80,000 to the 100,000, you can exchange them for the Mohist Mechanism Technique. Hehehehe..."

As Ning Qi ran wildly, he calculated in his mind that since he reached a certain level, the benefits brought by the system to him were very single and limited. But this time, the system gave him another surprise. The Mo family's mechanism technique has great advantages.

Maybe, with the knowledge to repair that puppet, if you can restore it to its peak, it will have a Taiyi-level combat power!

Even if he can't reach the peak, he is still a Xuanxian Dzogchen. Having such a subordinate for nothing is of great help to Ning Qi!

He was very worried before, where to find the 100,000 merit points, but now this hell is simply Ning Qi's blessed land!

An hour later.

Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei climbed over two mountains and could see an extremely magnificent cave not far away. Just like a rich man in the world, the mansions were densely packed and almost covered the entire mountain. I don't know what kind of happy event it is today. Over there

Beating gongs and drums, it was extremely lively.

"The Ghost King welcomes the bride!?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Yan Zhibei's eyes.

Ning Qi followed his gaze and found that at the end of another road, a long team appeared. In the middle of the team, there was a big red hat, which was being carried by eighteen bearers.

"So, the Ghost King will have many guests today? There should also be people with the same strength as him, right?"

Ning Qi's eyes lit up.

"This...should be like this..."

Yan Zhibei nodded hesitantly, thinking to himself, is it possible that he plans to knock on the door of the other party on the day of his wedding? Wouldn't he be besieged by ghosts then? Even if Ning Qi can deal with it, there is no guarantee that he will not be torn apart.

Into pieces!

"Hehe~"

A cold laughter sounded behind the two of them. A chill ran down Yan Zhibei's spine. He turned around and looked around, only to see a man who was two feet tall, with the upper body of a human and the lower body of a snake. He was looking at him greedily.

With two people.

This evil spirit's body is two feet tall, and its snake body is unknown. Most of it is in the dense forest behind it.

Ning Qi turned around calmly and looked at the other person with a smile in his eyes. He had already smelled the other person's scent, but he just pretended not to notice it.

Yan Zhibei's expression was solemn. The aura of the other party was much stronger than that of the Fengdu Ghost King. He was probably an old ghost of two or three thousand years!

"A living person! I haven't eaten a living person for a long time. Those sect disciples came in groups and didn't give me a chance. I didn't expect that when I came to drink Ximen Jing's water and wine today, I would meet you two delicious people.

Guys, you really didn’t come here in vain!”

The evil ghost Jiejie laughed, his laughter seemed to be echoing around, and the echoes kept coming, making it look very cold.

Whoosh!

The sword of destroying love, the first sword.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 1,000 merit points."

"Xuanxian also has strengths and weaknesses. This person is so much stronger than the Fengdu Ghost King, and he doesn't give him any more merit points?"

Ning Qi cursed in his heart, but he was also satisfied. In this way, he had obtained another thousand merit points, and he was getting closer and closer to the goal of one hundred thousand merit points.

Yan Zhibei finally couldn't help but opened his mouth and sucked in. As a result, the evil ghost's body continued to dissipate, and Yan Zhibei couldn't even suck in a single hair.

"Senior, such a senior ghost king is really a great asset to us. Why did you kill him like this? It would be better to beat him half to death and eat him alive to nourish yourself."

Yan Zhibei smiled bitterly.

"I'm different from you."

Ning Qi glanced at Yan Zhibei lightly, and then walked towards the ghost king's mansion. Although Yan Zhibei was reluctant, he could only follow him!

…

"The Ghost King of Beimang Mountain has arrived!"

"The Ghost King of Zuoqiu Mountain has arrived!"

"The Ghost King of Yingugou has arrived!"

At the door of the ghost king's mansion where the wedding was held, there was an old man who looked no different from a living person. He was smiling and welcoming the ghost kings who came to congratulate each other. As for the century-old ghosts, they did not receive this kind of treatment. They basically reported their birth dates.

, and entered the mansion.

To ghosts, the breath of a living person is like a bright light in the dark night. The arrival of Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei immediately attracted many ghosts who were walking towards the mansion or who had not yet entered the mansion, including
Chapter completed!