1. The Gate of Darkness, Lesson 1

The door is the isolation of two spaces, opening out, a kind of scenery, pushing inward, and another world. The spiritual world is not far from the human being, that is, the distance between a door.

When I entered the door, it was black.

"Master, why did we enter the dark room again? This is the place where Meng Po keeps us? Didn't you say you have been to the gate of hell?" The drunkard was a little unhappy. He didn't like this dark room.

"Yes, I don't want to see my death again, and I don't want to see the tragic scenes of my husband again. It's so miserable. Master, let's leave quickly?" Xiaojun felt chest tightness as soon as she came in, and she wanted to leave.

"Don't yell, you can find a place to sit down and rest first, we'll wait here." Meng Gong no matter what the two of them were yelling, he sat down first.

It's dark, how can I find a place? Xiaojun stood against the wall.

"From now on, you are my disciples. So, there are some things I have to tell you. You are not going on vacation, but going to be ghosts. Do you know?" Ghost King Meng Gong paused, and his first class began immediately.

Xiaojun and the drunkard calmed down like students, and they wanted to listen.

Don’t think that being a human being is difficult. Ghosts can do lawlessness. In fact, being a ghost is also a difficult thing.

First, solve your eating problem. Although we ghosts are just ghosts, they are also creatures. They are hungry and have to eat. So what do we eat? Of course, it is not fish or meat. If we can't eat these, we just need to absorb some air, what kind of air, the human yang energy, and the last breath of yang energy emitted before death is nourished, which is the so-called soul. The meaning of soul is to fly away, which means that after a person dies, the soul flies to reincarnate, but soul is left in the world. This means that you should always pay attention to finding the dying person and wait for the last moment of the living person to arrive. So is the best place for the hospital emergency room? Or is it a good idea to wait at home that dies soon?

Let’s look at the second point. If you don’t practice enough in the ghost realm, that is, a little ghost, then you can hardly come out during the day because you don’t have enough skills and are easily defeated by too strong yang energy. So you can only wait for the activity to come out at night, and the scope will suddenly shrink and many opportunities can only be missed. For example, if you die during the day, you don’t have the chance to absorb yang energy.

Third, we humans usually eat delicious or not, nutritious and bad, so the yang energy that ghosts suck are also divided into categories. Generally speaking, young people have much more yang energy and much better nutrition than old men. This means that we must keep a close eye on those young people who commit suicide, fight and die suddenly, and take a mouthful of 100 old men!

Also, enemies who have enemies with you are absolutely a great body nourishment. If you can put your enemies in death and absorb their yang energy, your ghost's level will rise rapidly. This is the origin of what we usually say, "I will not let you go even if I become a ghost."

Fourth, the first thing to do when you are a ghost is to visit his last place, which is where you die before your lifetime. It is the place where your ghost has the strongest energy. So your range of activities will be centered on this. The ghost can only stay nearby. Of course, the ghost king, I have a strong magic power and can travel around the world. Come on, work hard!

Fifth, that is, the key is to remember that although being a ghost is free, you cannot be lawless and you must not kill innocent people indiscriminately. If you want to absorb the yang energy of that person, you must give a reason to make the Heavenly Court feel that he has something to be damned. Otherwise, if you anger the Heavenly Court, you will soon be punished by the Heavenly Court. Seal is a common thing.

Sixth, Oh, I won’t talk so much for now, and you can’t remember it if you have too much. Since the Jade Emperor asked me to take care of you, don’t worry, I will help you any time you encounter difficulties. Okay, sleep for a while, and wait until the Moonlight Gate opens, and we will set off on our way.

Xiaojun felt unconscious when she heard this. It turned out that being a ghost is so disgusting. She had to suck people's yang energy all day long. Oh, what a horrible and bad thing that is. I, a girl, do such a thing, and she was about to vomit, so how could she have the worries to go to bed?

But when I thought that this was the only chance to see her beloved husband again, I resisted not saying a word.

After hearing these words, the drunkard kept laughing in his heart. Damn, I used to be a human being, I slaughtered pigs and sheep every day, but now I am a ghost and go find dead people every day, haha, it's interesting. What makes him most proud is that his enemy has the highest nutrition. So, the landlord who gave him a cuckold, then wait for me, the first thing I do to be a ghost is to deal with you! He can't sleep, it's so excited that he can't sleep.

In a daze, Xiaojun vaguely heard someone shouting in her ear. When she opened her eyes, it turned out that the Great Master was calling her up.

Oh, moonlight! What a beautiful moonlight!

Xiaojun's mood suddenly became brighter.

It turned out that a window suddenly opened in the dark room. Outside the window, the moon was bright, the pine branches were swaying gently, several thatched huts were scattered at the foot of the mountain, and smoke was curling from the roof.

That is the world, the familiar world! The drunkard and Xiaojun exclaimed.

However, a stream of air suddenly lifted the drunkard and Xiaojun. Before they could react, their bodies had already crossed the window and fell heavily on a hill full of moonlight.

"Wow, it's so cold, so cold!" Xiaojun climbed up, feeling trembling all over. Her clothes were very thin.

"Wow, where is this? Why is there a smell of blood?" The drunkard was used to the smell of blood. In what's going on, he couldn't help but hold his feather fan tightly.

Two, Bloody Battlefield, Lesson 2

This is a trampled village burned by war.

The body is no longer flesh, it is a pile of mud, the clothes are no longer clothes, it is just pieces of blood stained. And life is not life, it is a corpse, all the way, just waiting quietly for the burial of the loess. This is how the battlefield is. When the charge passes, the smoke of gunpowder passes, leaving behind tragic ruins.

"So there are so many dead people, no wonder they smell so bad." The drunkard said, covering his nose when he saw the corpses all over the ground.

"Wow, wow, it's so disgusting, so scary!" When Xiaojun saw the corpses all over the ground, she was so scared that she lost her vigor and screamed non-stop.

"Those are just dead people. Look at you so scared. How do you become a ghost?" Meng Gong came out of nowhere.

"That's right, there's nothing scary, it's just a dead person. Their souls have long been reincarnated at Meng Po." The alcoholic kept calm and he was not afraid of these things.

"Yeah, you are still brave, after all, you are a man." Meng Gong looked at the drunkard with satisfaction.

"Master, why did you take us here? Can't you change to a better place?" Xiaojun covered her eyes, but she still didn't want to see more.

"Here, two warlords have just fought a war, and more than half of the two sides were killed or injured, so a lot of corpses were left behind." Meng Gong explained: "I have two purposes for me to bring you here. First, to practice courage. Since you are determined to be ghosts, then it is necessary to deal with dead people. Second, it was not said before that if a person dies, the soul will be scattered around. You can find something that will flash. Look, there will be something there!"

I saw Meng Gong flashing, and the man had reached a treetop a few meters away, with a fluorescent light flashing on it.

"Xiaojun, come, come first, suck it." Meng Gong held the ball of fluorescent light in front of Xiaojun with his hand.

"No, I don't want it." Xiaojun turned around and left. She seemed to see a white skeleton smiling at her, retreating repeatedly, her face very ugly.

"Then, Grand Master, come first." Without force, Meng Gong turned to the drunkard again.

"Yes, Master." The drunkard heard that his master called him the Great Ancestor was also a kind of respect, and it was difficult to refuse. Let's go.

As hesitated, with a slight sound, the master covered the fluorescent ball on his face. He couldn't help but wash his breath suddenly. He felt as soon as his body heated up, and he felt nothing.

"How does it taste?" Meng Gong asked.

"I don't feel it, I'm hot!" The drunkard was trembling with fear.

"That's right. Hot means you have absorbed energy. From now on, you are already a ghost, but just a little ghost, hahaha!" Meng Gong's hoarse laughter echoed in the night sky of the deserted village.

Remaining limbs, broken arms, bloody mud, burnt military uniforms, a few knives and guns inserted on the ground.... Collapsed walls and withered trees are still smoking. What kind of world is this?

The moonlight was bleak, reflecting the pale face of Xiaojun. Xiaojun was very depressed, so depressed that he was about to collapse.

She floated aimlessly in the ruins, her delicate face revealing a desperate expression of despair.

Ruddy, as if a sound came from the pile of mud behind him.

Xiaojun turned around and found a small black shadow struggling to reveal it in the mud.

It's a little boy! Still alive!

It was vaguely visible that it was a seven or eight-year-old boy covered in mud. He was still in shock, but his big eyes were staring at Xiaojun with a sharp and straight look.

Xiaojun quickly went up and pulled him up.

"Little brother, how are you? You're not injured, are you?"

"It's okay, I'm fine, how are you?" the little boy said, but his voice felt very mature.

"I, I'm very good, where are your family?" Xiaojun asked with concern.

"They are all dead." After the little boy said, pointing to the mound of soil beside him, with several black arms faintly exposed inside.

Xiaojun's eyes turned red.

"Sister, you are so beautiful. Are you an angel?" The little boy looked at Xiaojun without moving, his voice hoarse, with a little emotion.

"I, I don't know who I am." Xiaojun smiled helplessly.

"Then, can you give me a flower?" The little boy still looked at Xiaojun motionlessly, and after that, he picked up a dead branch from the ground and handed it to her.

"Flower? Okay, I will definitely give it to you!" Xiaojun took the branch and felt that the fluorescent light was shining on it. It seemed that many little hands were waving to her. She blew away with all her strength.

Wow, suddenly, the branch quickly bloomed with green leaves and red flowers. Oh, the pink peach blossoms were so beautiful.

Looking around again, it was a pile of terrifying corpses just now, and they instantly turned into an oasis in the desert. The desolate moonlight was also replaced by the blue starry sky.

"Thank you for your flowers, it's so beautiful." The little boy took the peach blossoms and put his face on them. He smelled them with tears in his eyes.

Xiaojun is still shocked.

"Then, sister, I have another request. Can you hug me? My parents are dead, but it would be great if I have a sister like you!" The little boy looked at Xiaojun sincerely.

Looking at the little boy's tears, without thinking too much, Xiaojun hugged the little boy tightly and touched the little boy's round head affectionately with his hands.

Time just stopped, and I felt the little boy's heart beating wildly.

"Thank you, beautiful sister, I will never forget you!" After the little boy said that, he took the peach blossom and jumped away, his voice hoarse but with a little trembling.

...

"Who are you talking to?" The voice of Master Meng Gong came from behind.

"Xiaojun, what are you doing alone?" That was the voice of the drunkard ancestor.

"I saw a little boy here. His family was dead. He was an orphan. I gave him a flower." Xiaojun replied.

"Little boy?" The master felt strange, "Where is he?"

"He just left." Xiaojun wondered why his master was so surprised.

"He talked to you, what did he say?" Meng Gong asked.

"He said I was beautiful, and then I gave him a flower, and then he asked me to hug him. Then, he said thank you and left. Although he was young, he was very sensible and polite." Xiaojun said as she looked into the distance, hoping to see the little boy.

"Xiaojun, listen, this world is too complicated." Meng Gong paused and continued: "You should know that you are a ghost, so humans cannot see you. If you can see you and embrace you, it is definitely not as simple as a little boy."

"Wow, yes, Xiaojun, you forgot that five fairies want to hug you and say goodbye to you, and you still need the help of the Taishang Laojun!" The drunkard suddenly woke up when he heard the master say this.

"This..., I just found out that I came to an oasis in the desert, why are there no more now?" Xiaojun looked around in surprise, and there were clearly a pile of ruins in front of him.

"Desert Oasis? That's even more weird. Forget it, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. We should go there and go there!" After Meng Gong said that, he set up a cloud on the spot.

"Where are you going?" asked the drunkard and Xiaojun at the same time.

But I felt the wind and clouds surging under my feet. For a moment, the three of them had already soared into the air and rushed into the distance.
Chapter completed!