After entering the hidden space, Woody couldn't wait to turn on the voice transmission device.
The thing that avoided the Son of Satan by being smuggled into the Cat God fragment was naturally put in by the Sword Master. Considering that she said to let Wodi absorb the Cat God fragment before giving her an answer, this matter is most likely related to the Ghost Master.
Sure enough, the swordsman's voice came out.
"When my god unified hell, he gave fiefs to his meritorious officials. The fief of the ghost master was the first layer of hell," she said straight to the point, her voice light and without a trace of emotion. "Later, hellhounds broke into hell and occupied the first layer of hell, so that the demons who used to live in the first layer of hell either died or left."
"At that time, everyone in Hell was celebrating. No one thought there was anything wrong. My god ordered the ghost master to connect the soul to the first layer of Hell to prevent the gods in the divine realm from using trickery to split the first layer of Hell. The ghost master's strength increased greatly as a result."
"However, the good times did not last long. The Ghost Master was banished to the human world and lived in the ghost realm for a long time. His connection with hell gradually weakened. I don't know when it started, but he was attacked by the consciousness of the hellhound. Logically, this matter should not be difficult to solve. Sending a few big demons to slaughter in the first layer of hell and weaken the strength of the hellhound would alleviate the problem. However, my god fell and the villain took over. The Ghost Master was probably discouraged and never asked for help from hell."
"The relationship between him and me was strained, and he almost never left the ghost realm after entering the human world. By the time I discovered that there was something wrong with his mental state, it was already too late."
For some reason, Wodie heard a hint of pleasure in the swordsman's words "it's too late", which made him wonder whether the swordsman was really too late to rescue or just didn't want to rescue at all.
"In other words, the ghost masters today have assimilated with the hellhounds in both spirit and thought, and can only rely on their strong cultivation to fight against the suppression and bloodthirsty instincts of the ghost realm itself. And you have the power of the cat god, and in the eyes of the delirious ghost masters, you are the cat god himself. If you enter the ghost realm, you will probably face a dangerous and fierce battle."
"If you really want to avenge the Cat God, entering the ghost realm would be a good practice for the future. If you don't want to, I won't force you."
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Woody silently rolled his eyes in his heart.
It sounds better than singing. If he really chooses not to go, the swordsman will probably turn against him at the first opportunity.
[So you want to go?]
Cat Toy asked curiously.
Since Wodi was planning to abandon the Ocelot vest in a natural way, it would be a good idea to turn against the swordsman and cause death.
"I'm going," Wodi shook his head, closed his eyes and guided the Cat God fragment to dissolve in his body, and answered Cat Toy's question in his mind, "Sword Master is not the kind of person who hesitates after a disagreement. If she is disappointed in me, her first reaction will definitely be to chop off my head to extract the Cat God fragment, and then use these resources to cultivate Li Hua."
Although in a sense he achieved his desired goal, most of the power stored in his vest would definitely be lost.
The cat toy said "oh" in a daze and didn't ask any more questions.
It vaguely felt that this was not the reason why Woody wanted to go to the ghost realm.
——That’s indeed not the case.
Although the swordsman is very powerful and Wodi alone is definitely not her opponent in a head-on confrontation, Wodi's ability is known for his speed, and he has a hidden space and more than one teleportation device, so it is easy for him to run back to Sufang City to avoid the attack.
It’s just that Wodi wanted to take a look at the ghost master who was assimilated by the hellhound.
Ever since the first time he went to the fishing village, when the hellhound, which had temporarily regained its sanity under the effect of holy water, would rather commit suicide than hurt him in the slightest, he understood that the hellhound was nothing more than a poor big dog whose sanity had been eroded by the hellfire. If possible, he also wanted to take over the unfinished business of the Cat God and work hard to find a way for the hellhound to regain its sanity.
[If the Ghost Master was assimilated by the Hellhound as the Sword Master said, your life might be in danger if you go there.]
Cat Toy reminded him uneasily.
[You are in the ghost realm, even the swordsman will not be able to save you in time.]
Wodi didn't think that the swordsman would be willing to let him die, but he nodded and carefully checked the transmission device arranged in the hidden space.
This device uses the most advanced technology of the Biluo Organization, combined with the positioning method that Li Hua had learned specifically from the Donggong Team, and Qiao Liang used his spatial reorganization ability to set up extremely hidden entry and exit points in Sufang City. It can be said to be the most precious intellectual crystallization of the Twenty-Eight Mansions and the Biluo Organization.
"With this device, even if I am seriously injured and cannot be cured, as long as I can return to the hidden space, I can be teleported to Sufang City and transfer the power to Lihua through the soul link," Wodi Mao Mao proudly put his hands on his hips, "double insurance, there will definitely be no problems!"
[…Don’t set flags casually!]
The little kitten pretended not to hear Cat Toy's angry roar, happily left the hiding space, and ran to the swordsman's residence without hesitation.
"I've decided. I'm going to the ghost realm," he stretched out a paw and shouted with full energy, "Improve my strength, meow!"
A barely perceptible smile flashed across the swordsman's eyes.
There was still no expression on her face, as if Woody's decision was irrelevant to her, but the aura around her warmed up. She tore off the white ribbon wrapped around her neck and handed it to the kitten: "This is for you. If you are in danger, it can help you resist a fatal attack."
The time to resist a fatal attack is enough for Wardie to use the teleporter to return here.
Woody took it and hesitated. He still didn't want to wear it around his neck, so he tied a beautiful white bow at the tip of the tail with a ribbon and raised his head: "When are we leaving?"
"Someone from the ghost realm will come to pick you up in a few days." The swordsman tapped the table with his fingers and paused for a moment. "I won't show up. The ghost master and I... well, have a tense relationship."
Woody immediately understood what she meant.
No matter what the relationship between the Ghost Master and the Sword Master was before, the Ghost Master, after being assimilated by the Hellhound, would definitely want to bite the Sword Master as soon as he saw him. The Sword Master was unwilling to show up, probably because she was afraid that the Ghost Master would fight with her regardless of the consequences.
So he nodded obediently: "Alright, I'll stay at the training ground for a few more days. I've absorbed too many Cat God fragments recently, and I always feel that I haven't been able to fully integrate them. It may take several months to integrate the Cat God fragments."
The implication was, of course, that the swordsman should not rush to cause trouble for the Twenty-Eight Mansions, and it would not be too late to go after he had integrated all the fragments of the Cat God in his body.
The swordsman thought for a moment and nodded slowly.
Her own enthusiasm for power and gods made her never consider the possibility that Wodi was deceiving her and did not want to obtain the fragments of the Cat God. She just thought that maybe she was too impatient. If Wodi rashly became a god without the corresponding powerful power, what she had planned for so long might be in vain, and even make wedding clothes for the despicable Son of Satan.
With her mind racing, she gave up the idea of immediately looking for the puppet master to join forces to attack the Twenty-Eight Mansions. She patted Wodi's face from a distance and said, "Go ahead and improve your strength as soon as possible."
Wodi smiled sweetly, like a pure and innocent little white cat, and walked away happily with his big bow-tied tail raised.
After staying in the training ground for a few days, the ghost master's envoy arrived as scheduled.
They were wearing black cloaks with dark red patterns on them, their bodies were a transparent dark blue color, and their lower bodies had no feet. Instead, they were a wisp of faint smoke, floating in the air like rootless duckweed.
The members of the Biluo organization retreated in fear, obviously afraid of these ghosts. One of them ran halfway and turned back bravely, seeing Wodie following the ghosts without hesitation, with a look of surprise and a hint of joy on his face.
If Wodi goes to the ghost realm, even if he manages to survive under the hands of the ghost master, he will not be able to return to the sword master for a while. Then perhaps the sword master will restore the original system of the four palaces of heaven, earth, and yellow, and they will also have the hope of being promoted to palace masters.
Just one encounter, and people's hearts were immediately unsettled, and the bad nature of the survival of the fittest system of the Biluo organization that had existed for thousands of years was immediately revealed.
Woody was too lazy to argue with these guys who had already booked the luxury prison package at the Twenty-Eight Mansions. He maintained his cat form and jumped to the shoulder armor of the Ghost Master's cloak in a few steps. He tilted his head and looked at him: "Have I seen you before?"
"Your Highness," the Ghost Master's envoy lowered his eyes, bowed politely, and then answered, "When you challenged the position of leader of the elite team under Master Zhang San of Xuan Palace, I was ordered to visit you."
Ocelot nodded: "No wonder your voice sounds so familiar to me."
With his ears erect and eyes rolling around, he looked alert and flamboyant, like a little cat spoiled by his family. However, upon closer inspection, the tip of his claws revealed a blade of the Dagger of the Abyss, the cat bell on his neck that stored the superpower weapon was always on, and the tail tied with a bow behind him swayed back and forth, ready to block a fatal attack at any time.
The ghost master's envoy didn't think there was anything wrong with Wodi's behavior. He bowed in the direction of the sword master's residence, just as if he had greeted the sword master. Then he held the cat in his arms and reminded him in a gentle voice: "Your Highness, please be careful."
As soon as he finished speaking, the wooden sign tied around the ghost's waist moved without wind. The red rope fell to the ground, sending the sign into the air, where it melted into a dark red shadow, like a painted embossed double-opening wooden door in an ancient courtyard.
The latch fell off and the door creaked open inwards.
The ghost master's messenger stepped in. Under his feet was dark brown dry loess. Magma was flowing between the land, and there were large patches of blood-red long-stemmed plants all around. Wodi stared at it for a long time and felt that it looked familiar, but he couldn't remember the name for the moment.
"Where is this?"
"This is the road from the human world to the ghost realm," the ghost master replied, "the scenery along the road is just a projection of the first layer of hell, it does not really exist. Once you make a mistake, you will fall into the void and be crushed by the turbulence of time and space."
Wodi immediately gave up the idea of pretending to be frightened and jumping out to test. He pricked his ears and let the ghost master's messenger lead him forward until the ghost realm appeared in front of him. Looking back, the strange and dilapidated land had disappeared.
He blinked, feeling lost.
The author has something to say:
Wodi: What's wrong with you three masters of Biluo? None of you can stand up!
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I'm writing about the ghost master. I'm rubbing my paws happily. After this part of the story ends, the Maine Coon will make a brilliant appearance. We have to give the Ocelot some time to make a heroic sacrifice (Wodie: Human meow?!)
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