"Get out. Once you come here, you can't leave. Just be an honest reincarnation." After she finished speaking, she lay back in the chair and went to sleep.
Lu Jingzhi twitched his lips and looked at Yan An beside him, "Master, should I go to Guimenguan?"
"Let's go and see if we can find the Yin Yang Grass. Your bloodline is in conflict with the lotus, so we can't delay any longer."
Lu Jingzhi was touched and was still thinking about finding medicinal herbs for himself at this time.
The two entered the village, and all the people inside, or rather the ghosts, had pale faces and looked lifeless.
Some ghosts were wandering around with heads in their hands, some had their stomachs cut open and were holding their intestines in their hands. There were all kinds of them, and the ways of death were truly bizarre.
However, for the two people who were used to life and death, it did not cause much waves.
"It's...it's you, it's you!"
Lu Jingzhi looked at the person walking towards him, and after a moment of hesitation, a smile appeared on his lips. "What a narrow road for enemies to cross, Chu Gong Chu Shengzi."
Not long after he was captured by the royal family, he was executed in Kyoto. Now he is preparing to reincarnate in the Yin-Yang Realm, and he meets Lu Jingzhi again.
"You were here, and you were killed too, hahaha, you deserved it, you deserved it!"
He was almost insane, his body was wrapped in a red aura of resentment, and blood was flowing from his eyes.
"He is about to turn into a vengeful spirit. Killing him can be considered as getting rid of harm to the people." Yan An explained slowly on the side.
"Hmm." A lotus appeared on his forehead, and his right hand was entangled by lightning.
"Ordinary people can do nothing to you, but I am not."
Chu Gong looked at the blue lightning with a terrified expression. The reason why he died so unwillingly was because of this thunder lotus.
"You...why can you use Xuan Qi!?"
"Because I didn't die at all. You must be disappointed."
Chu Gong's resentment dissipated, and he slumped to the ground. With a plop, he knelt in front of Lu Jingzhi, "Lu... Mr. Lu, this is all my fault. Please let me go."
If one's soul is destroyed, there will be no hope of reincarnation.
"Let you go? I heard from the disciples of Chiyu Peak that you want to confiscate our Lu family's property."
Chu Gong's face changed drastically and he turned around to escape, but how could Lu Jingzhi let him go? He struck him with a thunder palm print.
“No…ah!”
Chu Gong's soul was shattered by lightning and dissipated into the myriad worlds.
The souls nearby had already hidden far away, for fear of provoking the master and disciple.
"Master, let's go."
"Hmm." Yan An looked around, "But the houses here are similar to those outside."
"Yeah, but I only feel dead air, not any anger. It's a bit uncomfortable."
"Nonsense, how can there be life here?"
The two walked along the street, heading in the direction the old lady pointed.
After walking for a long time... they finally arrived not far from Guimen Pass. The yin energy here was so strong that Lu Jingzhi couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.
Looking from afar, the walls of Guimen Pass are a hundred meters high and indestructible, while the city gate is made of piles of bones, which is eerie and terrifying, making people shudder.
The door beam above the city gate is even more shocking. It is actually an extremely large sheep skull, which exudes a strong black death aura that makes people shudder.
Outside Guimen Pass, rows of ghosts stood in a long line with their heads drooping.
They stood there quietly, without any sound or movement, only their empty eyes, as if their minds had been taken away, looking very dull.
"Master, why don't we go back and take a look." Lu Jingzhi felt a little scared and didn't want to go in.
"If not, where else do you want to go?"
"Okay, let's go in."
Then, Yan An took his hand and followed the long line to enter Guimen Pass...
After waiting for an hour, Yan An felt increasingly tired, which made her yawn several times. Now she just wanted to have a good sleep.
"Master, are you sleepy?"
"The line is already halfway through."
Yan An took his arm and rested his head on his shoulder, "Yeah, I'm so sleepy. I don't know why, but I'm getting more and more tired."
Hearing this, Lu Jingzhi lowered his head to look at her worriedly.
I suddenly realized that in this short period of time, her expression had changed significantly.
The originally fair and rosy face gradually turned pale, as if it had lost its vitality.
And those originally bright eyes began to become dim, revealing a deep sense of fatigue and powerlessness.
What surprised Lu Jingzhi even more was that wisps of black death gradually appeared on her face, like a strange black mist covering her face, making her look lifeless.
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