Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 113: Out of Nothing (25)

Knowing that this year's Ghost King is actually the ancestor of the Shangguan family, Lin Yuan feels that the Shangguan family is worthy of being a famous family, and they are related even if they die.

It's no wonder that the Shangguan family wanted this ancestor to come out and support the situation. With this Ghost King in charge, the Shangguan family might be able to make further progress.

But after thinking about it, he still couldn't figure out some things, and couldn't help asking: "Since the other party is a ghost king, why don't they know that the Shangguan family has a disciple of the Wanfa Sect?"

"In the beginning, it was because the Shangguan family had been unable to produce a disciple for the Wanfa Sect, and his direct descendants had also passed away, that he took on the title of Ghost King and moved into the Ghost King Palace. After entering, he practiced in it for a long time, and only recently did he come out of seclusion."

"I see. No wonder I don't know about you. But being a ghost king must be boring, right?"

"Indeed, but the Ghost King also has many benefits. I don't know much about the details. We can ask him about it when we meet him later."

"That's right! Maybe he sees that his grandson is so smart and cute, and is willing to teach us some magic, or even let us study in the Sutra Library here."

"I thought so too! Brother Lin, you really understand me!"

When he thought about learning new skills, Lin Yuan felt like he had turned into SpongeBob, pushing Patrick forward, laughing all the way, as they rushed towards the Ghost King's Palace.

It is not difficult to ask to see the King of Ghosts.

Because the person responsible for receiving them was Hei Wuchang, who had trained them.

His real name is Xie Rong, and he has been a ghost cultivator for only a few years.

He had poor aptitude during his lifetime, but by chance he learned the skills of a ghost cultivator. Later he found a recipe to transform his corpse into a ghost cultivator, and he still retained a lot of desires in his body.

However, as long as you stay in this dark place long enough, the desires in your body will gradually die out, and you will eventually become no different from a walking corpse.

Seeing the two people rushing in cheering, Xie Rong sighed deeply, then floated over and said, "Why am I not surprised at all to see you two here? Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Visiting the Ghost King!" Shangguan Zhi puffed out his chest and said proudly.

"When I saw your last name was Shangguan, I guessed that you were the descendant of the Ghost King. Come on, come here."

There are more taboos in the Ghost King Palace than in the Ghost Town.

There are requirements for walking movements, speaking volume, and even the degree to which the head should be lowered when walking. Lin Yuan feels that living here is like being a puppet on strings, which is more uncomfortable than being in prison.

Under the leadership of Xie Rong, they soon met the Ghost King who had just come out of seclusion.

Unlike what Lin Yuan had imagined, the Ghost King was very tall, but her figure was particularly faint.

She was dressed in a black robe, but her entire body was almost completely transparent, and she sat there like a shadow.

Even when she heard the door open, she didn't react at all. She was still like an ink painting, staring at the ground with her head down.

Although she is very beautiful, her beauty hardly leaves any memory. You will feel extremely amazed when you see her, but you will not remember anything when you turn around.

Asking Lin Yuan and Shangguan Zhi to stand behind him, Xie Rong said, "Ghosts turn into ghosts after death. The Ghost King is about to die. You can see that his body is transparent, which means his desires have been reduced to the lowest level and he has no interest in living. Ghost cultivators live because of their desires, but he has nothing to worry about now. His desires have almost disappeared, and he can only turn into a ghost in the end. At this time, if he can't remember her appearance, it's normal, because her memory in other people's minds has also died."

"So magical?" Lin Yuan couldn't help but say.

“It’s just magical.”

He gave Shangguan Zhi a wink, and Shangguan Zhi nodded and walked forward.

Shangguan Zhi at this moment looks completely different from usual.

He straightened his clothes and walked towards the Ghost King in a manner that was in perfect accordance with etiquette and without violating taboos. Then he straightened his clothes and sat in front of the Ghost King. He crossed his hands and prostrated himself before saying loudly, "I, the unfilial descendant Shangguan Zhi, pay my respects to the ancestor."

After hearing Shangguan Zhi's words, the Ghost King did not react at all.

Her body hadn't moved even a millimeter, and the rites of passage from future generations seemed non-existent to her, as she continued to wait for death.

Seeing this, Shangguan Zhi was not disappointed, but continued: "I am a disciple of the Wanfa Sect..."

"What did you say? Say it again!"

The Ghost King, who was just a painting, jumped up, pulled Shangguan Zhi into his arms, and looked at it carefully.

The slender fingers stroked Shangguan Zhi's cheek. The Ghost King, who was transparent just now, looked like a living person at this moment, with burning flames flashing in his eyes.

After looking Shangguan Zhi up and down, she even touched him a few times, and then said excitedly: "It turns out that she is from the Wanfa Sect! It is really a miracle from my ancestors. I also have a granddaughter from the Wanfa Sect!"

"It's a grandson, the generation is wrong." Shangguan Zhi explained immediately, "and the gender is wrong too!"

"Hmm? Was it a mistake at first?"

"And you are already an ancestor, why are you asking others for help?"

"That's right. But that's not the point. The point is that the ancestors appeared in spirit!"

Looking at the Ghost King who kept rubbing Shangguan Zhi like a toy, Lin Yuan discovered that the Shangguan family really liked the Wanfa Sect.

When the Ghost King learned that one of his descendants had become a disciple of the Wanfa Sect, he came back to life.

She is no longer waiting to die, she is no longer in a dull state, and she has the energy to do things.

Xie Rong was asked to make arrangements immediately. The deserted Ghost King Hall was decorated, but after the decoration it looked more like a mourning hall.

The ghost king's coffin was placed in the middle, white lanterns were hung high, and ghost shadows were constantly wandering around, making this place look more like a ghost den.

In order to commemorate the Shangguan family's first disciple of the Wanfa Sect, the Ghost King specially asked someone to paint a portrait of Shangguan Zhi and frame it on the wall. However, the black and white portrait looked like a posthumous portrait.

Not only that, in order to allow Shangguan Zhi to enjoy the protection of the Ghost King, she also weaved various white flowers into wreaths and used them as a medium to cast spells.

Don’t forget to light up all kinds of incense sticks!
If we can get a few more ghost cultivators over to pray for Shangguan Zhi, we will have a perfect prayer scene.

But no matter how Lin Yuan looked at it, this seemed like a funeral.

What's even more strange is that Shangguan Zhi, who was being held in the funeral, was still smiling happily inside. Something seemed wrong no matter how you looked at him.

After the "lively" blessing ceremony finally ended, the Ghost King had time to listen to Lin Yuan's request.

Holding Shangguan Zhi in his arms, the Ghost King was like a big cat at this moment. He happily rubbed Shangguan Zhi in his arms while listening to Lin Yuan's request.

After knowing that Lin Yuan wanted 500 merits to learn to create something out of nothing, she smiled and said, "I can lend you 500 merits. But ghost cultivators' things cannot be borrowed casually, otherwise it will break the taboo. But if you can return the merits during your stay in the Ghost Palace, I can postpone the taboo. What do you think?"

"that would be great!"

"Good! Then I will teach you how to create something out of nothing. Please accept it."

A ray of white light flew out, and Lin Yuan suddenly felt that a mysterious technique had appeared in his mind, creating something out of nothing.

The most famous magic of the Yinhun Palace was obtained out of nothing!
(End of this chapter)