After reading the book, I picked up the heroine’s script for cultivating immortality

Maybe Mu Nanxi didn't notice Granny Cha's little moves, but it didn't mean that Ye Junhan and others didn't notice it.

Seeing his little disciple's angry look, the man laughed, reached out and pinched her cheek gently, and then looked at Nangong Li who was on the side.

Nangong Li understood, stood up and walked to Granny Tea, "Grandma, how long have you been running a tea stall here?"

Granny Cha didn't expect that Nangong Li would come over to talk to her, with a smile still on her face, "I'm too old to remember, it's been a long, long time."

Mu Nanxi also suddenly became interested, got up and ran to Grandma Tea, "Grandma, you have been in the underworld for so long, you should know a lot of things, right?"

Thinking of this, Mu Nanxi's eyes lit up, as if she had found a life-saving straw, her eyes were blazing.

Mu Nanxi's gaze was so hot that Granny Cha couldn't resist it and sighed helplessly.

She didn't want to meddle in this nosy matter, but now it seemed that it was too late.

After clearing the things on the table, Granny Cha was helped by Mu Nanxi to sit at their table.

Mu Nanxi sat directly next to Ye Junhan, looking very interested.

After Tea Granny sat down, she did not speak directly, but just asked them a question, "Are you looking for the Tears of the Ghost King?"

"Well, mother-in-law, I have a relative who is in urgent need of life-saving medicine from the Ghost King's Tears, so please, please help us."

Nangong Li also saw that Granny Cha was soft-hearted, so he also persuaded her, "Yes, Granny, I hope you can give me some advice."

Granny Cha looked at Mu Nanxi seriously for a few times, and then asked a nonsensical question.

"What do you think of the underworld today?"

Mu Nanxi was stunned and looked around subconsciously, ignoring the strange stall owners and the wandering spirits floating around.

In addition to the spooky atmosphere, this place is actually no different from a town where people live and work in peace and contentment.

"Well... this is my first time in the underworld. I don't know what it looked like before, but the underworld now looks very good and peaceful. Everyone is very happy."

Mu Nanxi honestly expressed her thoughts, and Nangong Li nodded in agreement, apparently having the same idea.

Grandma Tea turned her head and glanced at the brightly lit street market, but her eyes seemed to see the essence through the surface.

"Before I give you some advice, let me tell you a story."

The four of them looked at each other. If this was the only way to get information, then they had no choice but to accept it.

"Okay, mother-in-law, tell us and we will listen."

Grandma Tea nodded, but did not speak in a hurry, as if she was recalling something. After a long time, an old voice slowly sounded.

"Tens of thousands of years ago..."

*

All things are subject to their cultivation path, among which the ghost cultivation path is the most difficult.

The skills of ghost cultivators are special and have many restrictions. There are very few ghost cultivators who can reach the realm of ghost kings.

In the underworld tens of thousands of years ago, people did not live and work in peace and contentment like they do now. Most of them were ghost cultivators who would do anything and fight for cultivation resources.

At that time, the order of the underworld was chaotic and ghosts were in danger, and it was at this time that the ghost king Mingye appeared.

Before this, no one in the underworld knew of the existence of Ming Ye. He seemed to appear out of thin air.

Not only did it appear suddenly, but it was also powerful. Many ghost cultivators were unconvinced and wanted to bring bad luck to Ming Ye, but they were all suppressed by the man's force.

Moreover, Ming Ye's methods were cruel and merciless. For those ghost cultivators who did not surrender to him, he would directly beat them to pieces.

Over time, as Ming Ye gained a reputation for evil and Wu Guixiu was able to compete with him, they all surrendered to him.

However, in just a few hundred years, order was restored in the underworld, and it was no longer a forbidden place where fairies, demons and demons were afraid to stay.

*

"Wow~ So according to what my mother-in-law said, this Ghost King Mingye is very powerful?"

Speaking of the Ghost King, the smile on Granny Cha's face grew even more, "Yes, the Ghost King is really a very powerful and good person, but it's a pity..."

"What's a pity?" Mu Nanxi asked impatiently.

The smile on Grandma Tea's face gradually faded away, adding a touch of melancholy, "Actually... the Ghost King is also a miserable person. I can only sigh that the way of heaven is unfair."

Mu Nanxi didn't know what Granny Cha meant by her words. He was as powerful as the Ghost King Mingye. Could it be that he had an unknown past?

"Mother-in-law, did the Ghost King have a terrible past?"

"Well... this has to start with the ghost king's life experience..."

The biological father of the Ghost King was a hunter. With his good hunting skills, he married a beautiful girl.

Not long after the two got married, the wife became pregnant, which made the man extremely happy.

The couple, immersed in joy, did not know that this child was just the beginning of tragedy.

Since his wife became pregnant, accidents of all sizes began to occur at home, and the man's hunting began to go poorly.

Until once, while going up the mountain in winter, the snow was slippery, and the man lost his footing and fell off the cliff, leaving no trace of his body.

Overnight, the family lost its breadwinner, and his wife became pregnant and became a new widow.

The woman was naturally beautiful, but since there was no man in the family, she attracted the covetous attention of many men.

But none of those men succeeded. They finally made it to the beginning of spring, but heavy rains continued.

Heavy rains were followed by drought, and the fields failed to harvest anything. Rumors began to spread in the village that his wife was pregnant with a monster.

First he killed his biological father, then he killed the villagers, and finally he wanted to kill everyone in the village.

The village chief came forward and drove the woman out of the village. There was no other way, so the woman had to leave.

But even after leaving the village, there was famine everywhere and nowhere to go. After eating all the remaining food, the woman began to chew tree bark and drink dirty water.

Her body was already weak after she was pregnant with the child, and not long after, the woman collapsed on the road.

Before she fell into coma, she saw a man with an air of immortality walking towards her.

After waking up, the woman realized that it was the Taoist priest in front of her who saved her. She thanked him profusely and wanted to repay him for saving her life.

But she didn't expect that the man in front of her who looked like a fairy was just a demon dragging her to another hell.

The Taoist priest carefully nourished the woman with supplements every day and served her with delicious food and drink. After a short time, the woman's health was very good.

The Taoist priest's purpose of saving the woman was not simple. After the woman recovered her health, he completely exposed his true face.

He tore off the pretense of hypocrisy, revealing his dark and cruel side.

This Taoist priest is a heretic, and the techniques he practices are all crooked.

The reason why he saved the woman and her unborn child was just because he took a fancy to their mother and child.

The evil way planned to use the woman and the child in her belly who was about to be full-term to make a child and mother evil for his use.

The conditions for the formation of Zimusha are both cruel and harsh. The child must be full-term, and at the time of delivery, it is stillborn, or it is killed by cruel means.

The more severe the torture, the deeper the resentment between mother and child, and the higher the chance of forming a child-mother evil.

After the mother-child evil is formed, the stronger the hatred between mother and child, the greater the power.

In order to successfully cultivate the Zimusha, after the woman's body recovered, the evil spirits locked her in a secret room and tortured her day and night until the day the woman gave birth.

Despite the severe torture, the child was still born. Feeling the loss of life in her body, the woman burst out with unprecedented hatred.

The stillborn fetus in her belly, catalyzed by the woman's hatred, also burst out with hatred. In the end, the mother and son were successfully refined by the evil way into the powerful Zimusha.