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2543 Dead Road

"Boy, stop quickly! There will be no place to save you later! There is still a chance to turn back now!"

"Step 3..."

"Boy, you're really causing trouble for me!"

“Step 4…”

"Boy, I'm really angry! You are testing my patience!"

“Step 5…”

“Step Six…”

"Step 7, step 8, step 9!"

"stop!"

The devil finally couldn't stand it anymore, and his tone immediately changed, becoming very sissy: "Fellow Taoist, why bother to kill him? It's useless to suck the corpse coffin..."

"Let's discuss what? You can discuss something..." The devil's voice made Ye Chu laugh and cry.

Such a guy, when he hears the sound, probably isn't a particularly powerful devil, and he really has no backbone.

"Discussed? How do you want to discuss?" Ye Chu snorted coldly, "Hide in the coffin and discuss with me! Get out of here quickly!"

"Well……"

"Brother, don't be impulsive..."

Seeing the black iron above Ye Chu's head flashing, the corpse-sucking coffin trembled, and immediately a ball of black mist floated out of it.

In front of the corpse-sucking coffin, a black body condensed into a black body, about 1.7 meters tall. If it weren't for the white eyes, it would be really hard to tell that this was a person.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Ye Chu glanced in his eyes and saw the guy's flesh and blood. It seemed not like a ball of gas, but a real body of flesh and blood.

But this guy is too dark, and he is just a piece of black charcoal, and his eyes are also very strange. He is a pair of white eyes, as if he has no eye sockets, only a pair of white eyeballs.

This guy is also very strong and has also reached the high-level holy realm, but he is not Ye Chu's opponent.

He seemed to be limited by the environment here or for other reasons, and Ye Chu did not really fight him. He just used the Heavenly Dao Holy Fist to fight him. If he had used other treasures, this guy would have been defeated long ago.

"Of course it's a guy..."

The devil said in a resentful tone: "Brother, take that thing down first, I'll seep it so much..."

"Haha, this thing looks good..."

Ye Chu knew that this black iron was very powerful to him, so how could he take it off like this? Who knows if this guy had any conspiracy?

"Brother, I beg you, take it down quickly, I feel a little dizzy..."

This guy looked slutty: "Brother, you must not bear it. Let me be so handsome, right?"

"Speechless..."

Ye Chu was speechless about this guy's narcissism.

However, this guy's rogue behavior was a little bit of an appetite for Ye Chu. Ye Chu smiled and asked, "Is this corpse-sucking coffin yours? When did you enter the Valley of Death?"

"Brother, this divine coffin is indeed mine. Don't make any decisions about it..." The devil said anxiously, "I have been in Death Valley for less than two hundred years. Brother, you are here. Woo woo, brother, are you easy to say I..."

"Two hundred years?"

Ye Chu frowned. It seemed that this guy had been shrinking here for a long time. He asked, "What are you doing here? Sucking corpse gas?"

"No, brother, I was forced too..."

The devil explained anxiously: "This matter has nothing to do with me. It was an old madman who threw me here. Woo, I was staying in the Dead Sea well, but I was thrown here by that guy. I am so miserable. If I say too much, I will cry..."

"Old madman?"

Ye Chu's mouth twitched. Could it be that his master, the old madman, threw him here?

"Yes, the man next door to Mara, I don't know what kind of madman it is, dressed up like an old madam..." When it comes to the old madman, the devil is angry.

Ye Chu grinned and asked, "What's your name? You used to be in the Dead Sea?"

The Dead Sea is a great forbidden area in the Nine Heavens and Ten Realms. It is said that it is located in the corner of the Nine Heavens and Ten Realms. There are countless corpse cultivators, where ghost cultivators are, and there is their paradise for cultivation.

"Brother, my name is Zilu, just call me Xiaolu." Zilu grinned, but couldn't see this guy's teeth. It turned out that this guy had no teeth.

Ye Chu was stunned. The name of Zilu was really bloody.

"The Dead Sea is the holy place for our corpse cultivators to practice. I used to be very good at the Dead Sea. I was dominating a realm. I was thrown here by that old madman and was bored to death..."

Zi Lu said with a depressed look on his face: "It's almost two hundred years, I haven't seen a few people come in, and I can't go out. I'm almost bored. Brother, please take me to show off and take me to fly..."

"Well……"

A few black threads floated across Ye Chu's forehead and asked, "Have you been to Earth?"

"Earth? Where?" The Corpse Road was puzzled, "Is it a fun place?"

"Nothing, it's just a barren land..."

Ye Chu shook his head mockingly: "That old madman, have you been to the Dead Sea?"

"you do not say……"

Zi Lu said depressedly: "Although that old madman is inappropriate and dresses up sarcastic, he is so powerful that he is so powerful that he just lifts me over. I don't know if that old man is dead..."

"Brother, do you recognize him?" Zi Lu sighed, "He told me that one day, someone will come to take me to fly..."

"His he said this to you?"

Ye Chu was a little surprised, and Zilu nodded and said, "Yes, brother, that person must be you. You can come in here. Take me away quickly. I'm almost suffocating..."

“Huhu…”

Ye Chu looked at this guy and didn't seem to be telling a lie.

He asked, "Why are you afraid of this thing?"

"This thing..."

The corpse road shrank back and said with some fear: "I don't know either. I just feel that this thing is terrifying. If it hits my head, it may make my head bloom and never be born..."

"Don't you recognize this thing?" Ye Chu was a little surprised.

Zi Lu shook his head quickly: "I don't know what this is, but it's obvious that it's not a good thing..."

"Huhu, are you a good thing?" Ye Chu glanced at him with contempt.

Zilu laughed and said, "Actually, we corpse cultivators are all pretty pure children and they won't do anything randomly. Isn't it just sucking some corpse qi, which won't affect them or anything..."

"You really can gild your face..."

Ye Chu snorted coldly: "You can do this thing that harms people's good deeds, and you are still here to make a gift..."

"Brother, you really misunderstood that our corpse cultivation has been done. Our corpse cultivation is not ghost cultivation..." Zi Lu explained with a grievance, "Ghost cultivation is really a detrimental to people's good deeds, and we corpse cultivation actually fulfills the merits for the corpses. Sometimes we can also complete some unfinished things for them in their lifetime. We are great people..."

"Oh? Are you scaring me? Is there any difference?"

Ye Chu frowned. He didn't know much about the specific difference between this ghost cultivator and a corpse cultivator. In his impression, there was no difference between these two types of people.

People who practice corpses or ghosts are all the same things that harm people's good deeds in their memory.

People will die once, but there will be ghosts and yang souls after death, and corpses will remain in the world after death. The dead are the greatest, and practicing with the dead is indeed not a good person.

"Brother, how dare I scare you? You are the stars in the sky..." Zilu quickly explained, "The ghost cultivators practice the dead's remnant souls. The remnant souls are the continuation of the dead's remnant souls in the world, and the ghost cultivators use their remnant souls to sacrifice and refine them, so that the dead will not die well and destroy people..."
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