I don’t know what kind of skill is this qi wave. Anyway, this group of ghost messes took a free plane, and they were all tragic. They fell to their noses and faces, and were in a mess. The remaining dozen people shouted loudly, but none of them dared to rush up again. The second uncle of his wife was all cowards!

Grandpa Taizu sneered a few times and whispered to me: "Follow me!" Then he stepped forward, swung his sleeves, and rushed out two powerful black air, forcing these bastards to escape and jump off the side of the road. Grandpa Taizu led me to pass through it quickly, and encountered a silver-light crossing in front of him on the road before stopping.

"This is the 'Ten Thousand Souls Slash'. A sharp blade from the Netherworld Hell. Even if the judge comes, he will be killed under the blade without a token and become a ghost." Grandpa Taizu calmly explained to me the origin of this thing.

"Then come over quickly." I nude my mouth forward.

"How do you know we can get over?" Grandpa Taizu was stunned.

"I can't go there, why are you here?"

"Hey, you guy is getting more and more scrupulous." Grandpa Taizu said, biting his fingers, swinging forward and a string of black blood onto the silver light.

A loud bang sounded loudly, and the silver light was so dazzling that it was so dazzling that I couldn't open my eyes. Grandpa Taizu threw out several strings of blood, which made the silver light explode for a few months, and then smiled at me: "The ghost blood on my body is poisonous, and the Ten Thousand Soul Slash is about to turn into an insect slash."

Sure enough, as he finished speaking, the silver light began to shrink, gathering towards the center of the road, and eventually turned into a weak glimmer, as big as a bowl. Grandpa Taizu took off one of his shoes and threw them next to the light. There was no movement, so he pulled me over, put on his shoes, and continued to move forward.

I wondered, "How come there is poison in your blood?"

Grandpa Taizu rolled his eyes and said, "Are you stupid again?"

Damn, I've been in the industry for so long, no one has ever dared to call me stupid. You are so good. Today I'm suppressing me hard, seriously suspicious, you are jealous of my intelligence and deliberately belittle me.

"Why am I stupid?" I asked dissatisfied.

"The Ten Thousand Souls Slash is called a sharp blade from hell, but it is actually a strong evil spirit. My blood contains Taoist power, so it will naturally grow and disappear, and it will be swallowed up." Grandpa Taizu shook his head and told me.

I said "Oh" and said, "So, I can also crack it. There is also Taoist power in my blood..."

"You're so powerful!" Grandpa Taizu immediately interrupted me, "Although I haven't practiced the Maoshan Yin Ghost Chapter, I have learned a lot of Taoist magic from Taoism over the years. This method of ghost blood containing Taoism is generally impossible to practice by ghosts. Taoist Qi and ghost energy are two kinds of mutual restraint. When combined together, the soul will be scattered. Unless the Yin Ghost Chapter can solve this problem, but I have also overcome this difficulty." I seemed quite proud in my tone.

In this way, Grandpa Taizu realized another set of ghost chapters by himself. To say that he is very talented in innovation, and his unique skills in ghost affairs can definitely be called the ultimate creation of unprecedented people. It is not surprising that he created another ghost chapter.

So I said with great interest: "Is that Yang Haiguibo created by you? It's so powerful, so domineering and so majestic!" He gave a thumbs up and said three things in a row.

"Battle" I was slapped on the forehead, and Grandpa Taizu cursed angrily: "Baby, what about Yang Hai Turtle Wave? That's the Qi Hai Yang Wave!"

"Oh, yes, Qi Hai Yangbo, I was wrong for a moment, there is no need to slap the head, right?"

The old man then narrowed his eyes, and a proud look filled with his eyes, saying, "The Qi Hai Yang Wave is of course a spell created by me. When I dealt with them, it was still very sluggish. Now I feel much more refreshing when I use it."

"Then you teach me."

"What kind of teaching? It's not too late to teach you when you're really dead. Let's go, there are two more dangerous barriers waiting for us!"

After walking a hundred miles forward, I encountered a big turtle. Don’t laugh, it’s really a big turtle, with a green-haired shell, and even its short and thick neck and fleshy head. I was originally sleeping with my eyes closed, but when we walked within three meters, its eyes opened, the grass was a pair of white eyes, not even a black eye at all, which looked quite terrifying.

Grandpa Taizu grabbed me and stood still, whispering to me: "This big turtle is thousands of years old and is a very difficult ghost demon to deal with. I was seriously injured at that time, but when I got here, I was hit by it and almost lost my soul. It was because of it that I could not run to the temple and finally escaped to Mengpo for refuge."

When I heard this, I felt a little cold. When I said this, Grandpa Taizu had never passed the level of it, so there was no way to pass it. I whispered to bite his ears: "Then how can we get over it?"

Grandpa Taizu murmured to me in a low voice: "The most powerful thing about it is that even if it has a short neck, it is its surprise, which can stretch out thousands of feet long at once. Even if you escape to the horizon, it can catch up and give you a blow. So, if you want it to shrink its head, we can pass through safely."

I touched my nose and suddenly made a plan. Grandpa Taizu whispered: "I'll try it, but if it doesn't work, you'll go into battle again."

Under the skeptical gaze of Grandpa Taizu, I walked two steps forward, squatted down, looked at the lazy green-haired turtle, first asked hello respectfully, and then smiled: "I heard that you are thousands of years old and have experienced many things. Have there been ghosts ever gone by?"

The big turtle rolled his eyes twice, and opened his mouth and made a strange scream like a snake. Although I couldn't understand, a clear consciousness immediately formed in my mind, which made me understand what it was saying. It told me that for thousands of years, there were certainly many ghosts in the past, but they all had tokens, and those without tokens were gone. I knew the meaning of this loss, and I must have lost my soul.

I asked again with a smile: "Can we make a bet? If I can pass here without a token, what will you lose to me?"

The big turtle closed his eyes and told me that it was a dream, and he could not even think about the King of Hell without a token, let alone me, a little devil. Get out of here quickly, I'm going to bed.

"Don't you dare to gamble?" I smiled contemptuously.

The big turtle was so angry that he widened his eyes and said, "Why don't I dare? I'll bet if I lose, I will leave my life for me!"

"What if I win?"

"If you win, I'll be at your mercy!"

"Okay, it's a matter of determination. If you agree, you don't let it be fooled if you lose." I said with a wicked smile.
Chapter completed!