Yang Sheng hadn't expected that he wouldn't be able to see ghosts because his own yang energy was too strong.
After thinking for a moment, Yang Sheng switched to Ying Gou's body and had Zhang Jiachang press the elevator button again.
For Yang Sheng's current blood and energy, the Ying Gou body is no longer so taxing, and using it for a short time is perfectly fine.
When Zhang Jiachang saw Yang Sheng's body turn grayish-white and his aura become extremely cold, he shuddered. But he didn't dare to say anything and immediately pressed the elevator button.
Sure enough, the elevator went out of control again, all the way down to the fourth basement level.
The elevator doors swung open, revealing unchanging darkness inside.
Yang Sheng instructed Zhang Jiachang, "The elevator will be back to normal after I leave. You can go up directly."
Now that he's in the Ghost Realm, he doesn't need Zhang Jiachang, an ordinary person, to get involved anymore; his presence would only cause trouble.
With a wave of his hand, Yang Sheng stepped directly into the dark ghost realm, simultaneously reverting to his Ying Gou body state. His blood and qi surged, his yang energy overwhelming, making him incredibly dazzling in this gloomy ghost realm.
The heads in mid-air screamed in alarm and rushed towards Yang Sheng.
Yang Sheng was enveloped in Nirvana Buddha light, and those heads, illuminated by this light, were instantly pulverized into a pile of ashes.
The power of Nirvana is not only the power of the potion, but also the power of the Great Law of Changing the Sun.
With the addition of the Primal Mutant and the Primal Elixir, the two have completely merged into one.
The Great Law of Changing the Sun is the power of Nirvana, and the power of Nirvana is the Great Law of Changing the Sun.
Within the cycle of reincarnation, anything is possible, and it is quite normal to combine wasteland technology with martial arts.
Yang Sheng's appearance caused the entire Ghost Realm to boil over, with countless ghosts roaring and rushing towards him, wishing they could tear him apart.
A mournful melody drifted over, and two teams, one red and one white, appeared simultaneously in front of Yang Sheng.
The red-clad female ghost wore a veil, but her exposed hands and feet were all eerie white bones.
The white female ghost was dressed in hemp clothing, revealing pale skin that resembled that of a dead person, while countless paper money fell from the sky.
The clash of red and white forces was incredibly strange; in an instant, two forces surged towards Yang Sheng simultaneously, a mixture of sorrow and joy.
Yang Sheng took a step forward expressionlessly, and the Prison Suppression Barrier crashed down!
Regardless of whether it was some kind of evil spirit or a malevolent entity, it was all completely shattered by Yang Sheng's attack!
One by one, the hanging ropes fell from mid-air, and hundreds of hangers, their scarlet tongues lolling out, swept towards Yang Sheng.
The Imperial Guard's sword radiated a radiant Buddhist light, and with a sweeping motion, it directly cut down the entire group of hanged guests from mid-air.
Suddenly, a deafening roar came from all around, and a Taoist temple with red funeral lanterns hanging on it crashed directly down on Yang Sheng.
Yang Sheng gathered power in his hands, which burst out as black annihilation power, piercing through the strange Taoist temple like a spear!
Upon entering the Taoist temple, before the surrounding zombies could even get close, they were completely obliterated by Yang Sheng's annihilation power.
A Taoist priest, whose body was half completely rotten and turned into bones, holding his own desiccated head, shouted: "You audacious madman! How dare you trespass into my Netherworld Ghost City!"
I will report this to the Ghost King and have you cast into the Ghost City's Yin Pool, never to rise again!
A hint of interest appeared in Yang Sheng's eyes: "Oh ho, it's actually a conscious ghost, that's rare."
From the moment Yang Sheng stepped into this world, all the ghosts he encountered were those that only had the instinct to kill and had no intelligence whatsoever.
Of course, having intelligence doesn't necessarily mean being strong. At least in Yang Sheng's opinion, this ghost Taoist priest didn't give him the same sense of pressure as the subway ghost.
Yang Sheng sheathed his Imperial Guard sword, moved swiftly, and charged directly at the ghostly Taoist priest.
Having finally encountered a ghost that could gather information, he couldn't just rashly kill it.
The ghostly Taoist was immediately horrified. Why did this guy look at him like he had found a treasure?
This appearance was so bizarre that even he, a ghost, found it grotesque.
With a flick of his whisk, the ghostly Taoist priest unleashed a horde of howling spirits that hurtled toward Yang Sheng.
With a single punch, those howling ghosts were instantly torn apart.
These intangible, ghostly creatures could do almost nothing to Yang Sheng; at most, they could only slow him down slightly.
The next moment, a blood-red talisman appeared in the ghostly Taoist's hand, and green ghost fire ignited it. In an instant, countless black lightning bolts flashed and crashed down!
Yang Sheng was surrounded by Buddhist light, and his protective energy scattered and clashed as he withstood the Yin Thunder Technique.
Sensing the power of the Yin Lightning, Yang Sheng let out a soft exclamation.
The Taoist priest was actually using the Zhengyi School's thunder magic, but it wasn't Yang thunder; it was pure Yin thunder magic.
Simply put, this is not the power of ghosts, but the power of cultivators.
So this ghostly Taoist priest wasn't a real ghost; he was a cultivator in his previous life.
Drops of blood were forced out by Yang Sheng, and the Five Thunder Talisman appeared in mid-air, instantly exploding with boiling and dazzling lightning!
Yang Sheng's knowledge of Maoshan magic is at most at the beginner level.
However, he used these three talisman techniques repeatedly, so he was naturally very proficient at them.
Moreover, with his current powerful blood and qi, the Five Thunder Talisman he condensed was also exceptionally powerful, instantly annihilating the Yin Thunder power.
"Maoshan Talismans!? You're a disciple of that Lin fellow?"
No! Your physical body is so incredibly strong and terrifying; it's definitely not like Lin's style!
The ghostly Taoist priest waved his whisk repeatedly, and a huge jar rolled out from inside the Taoist temple.
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