This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

Qi Zhankou used a trick to keep An Ling, and after a "conversation", he was sure that she was a simple-minded, good person who was trustworthy, so he felt relieved and finally started the formal conversation.

"Where do you want to start? The formation diagram or the immortal... cough, ghost skeleton?" Qi Zhankou asked kindly, looking like a generous uncle.

An Ling would no longer believe his superficial kindness. After thinking carefully, she asked, "General Qi, I have fought against lone ghost skeletons in Hongliu Town in the East China Sea. I have also seen a ghost skeleton army that was abandoned in the forest for some reason. They don't look like natural monsters."

Qi Zhankou pondered for a while, and answered with some difficulty: "They are indeed not monsters born and raised by nature. They... were refined from soldiers into ghost skeletons alive..."

Thinking of the tattered body of the Ghost Skeleton with almost no good flesh on it, An Ling couldn't help but shudder. Who on earth could be so cruel to turn an entire army into monsters?

"What I am about to say must be kept to yourself. You must not tell anyone else, especially those in the Immortal Sect or the Imperial Court. Otherwise, you may be killed."

Qi Zhankou saw An Ling nodded solemnly and continued, "This army is composed of monks, and they all volunteered to be refined into ghost skeletons when they were alive."

"I don't know how many years ago, there was a mortal emperor with great ambitions. He was ambitious and capable. He led the mortals and cultivators of the entire country, and even many disciples of the immortal sect who had rebelled from the sect. He vowed to attack the immortal sect and bring the land and the people in it under his control. He had a wild idea and wanted to unify the entire world and make the so-called immortal sects kneel at his feet..."

"That emperor called himself 'Xian Di', which means the emperor of all immortals!"

What a big mouth! He actually wants to change the whole world's pattern for thousands of years with his mortal body!

"What a lofty ideal!" An Ling exclaimed in admiration. The emperor's ideal reminded her of an ancestor of Blue Star.

"Oh, the ideal is lofty, but if a mortal wants to turn the world upside down, those immortal gates will never let him go. Look, he died after just a few years, leaving behind a bunch of so-called 'back-up plans', which are actually a mess. After so many years, in our time, we still have to clean up his mess!"

"Xianmen..."

"Don't worry, your master's sect didn't participate, and even many disciples joined the Immortal Emperor's army. Canglan Sword Sect is the only sect open to the secular world. The founder of the Sword Sect, Senior Ling Fengyue, the Canglan Sword Immortal, established the first sect rule that disciples of the sect cannot separate themselves from mortals. Therefore, the guys from the Sword Sect will at most say that they are cultivators who know some magic, instead of being flattered by the mortals in their own territory all day long, and really think they are immortals!"

There is indeed such a rule in An Ling's inheritance. Even though the ancestor is a master of swordsmanship, he still cares about mortals. He is really incompatible with this decadent world!

Qi Zhankou finished speaking, and after An Ling had digested the information, he continued, "The ghost skeleton you saw before was one of the pieces of this mess. At that time, the situation was already certain to fail, so the Immortal Emperor made a difficult decision. Even if he died, he would crawl back from hell and kill all the 'immortals' in the world! His followers were also not sure what to think. They willingly gave up the chance to reincarnate, and used secret methods to lock their souls in their bodies. They only accepted orders from the Immortal Emperor and the Imperial Master, and moved at their command. They would charge into battle as soon as the Immortal Emperor gave the order."

"What a pity! The Immortal Emperor was so talented, but he still failed. According to legend, the Immortal Emperor's body was buried in the 'Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum', along with all the treasures, magic tools, and secret manuals of the Immortal Dynasty. However, there are many traps in the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum, and there are also one of every monster in the world as a guard... Such an attractive tomb, but unfortunately no one has ever found it for many years. The state teacher with a profound cultivation once predicted that when the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum sees the light of day again, it will be the day when the Immortal Emperor kills the gods!"

Oh my god, isn't this the story of the Emperor Zulong? I didn't expect that in another world, someone actually inherited Zulong's will and was determined to unify the immortal and mortal worlds! And he even built such a tempting imperial tomb.

An Ling thought of the old man Wu Gou and the soul-pulling bell in her hand that she met in the dense forest of Yunwu Mountain, and asked hurriedly: "General Qi, why can the ghost skeleton be controlled by people? Could it be that the method used by the national teacher to control the army formation has been spread?"

Qi Zhankou just shook his head and said, "No, this is the important force that the Immortal Emperor used to subvert the world after his resurrection. How could the operating method be so easily leaked to the world? The appearance of the Ghost Skulls only happened about 20 years ago. I heard that they first appeared in the Wuzhou area. It was reported to the government by an unknown casual cultivator, and then submitted to the authorities. After Bu Tiansi sent people to investigate, it was finally determined that the perpetrators were an unknown group of monsters, and there were obvious signs of being controlled by evil cultivators. Later, many things happened, and Bu Tiansi learned from the evil cultivators that it turned out that this thing was called the Ghost Skull and came from the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum."

An Ling was silent for a while. She didn't expect that the master of Qingfeng Temple, Wu Yu, and old man Wujiu were so destined to meet. Twenty years ago, Wu Yu saved his life and went to the government to report the case. Twenty years later, the two of them ended up in the same place again. One became a well-known charlatan in the local area, and the other became a rat in the gutter. It was really a narrow road for enemies to meet.

But in this case, Old Man Wujiu is actually the first person to get actual benefits from the Immortal Emperor's Tomb. No wonder he has been hunted by his peers for so long. It turns out that everyone wants to find clues about the Immortal Emperor's Tomb from Old Man Wujiu!

"What are you daydreaming about? Are you scared silly after listening to too many stories?" Qi Zhankou waved his hand in front of An Ling and asked curiously.

"No, no..." An Ling smiled awkwardly but politely. She suddenly remembered the bell in her hand. According to the Cloud Demon, this is a magic weapon that can drive the ghost skeleton. Although it can only be used with the "wire pulling technique" of the old man Wuque to achieve the greatest effect, it is also related to the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum! If the fact that she brought the bell was exposed, the evil cultivators would definitely come to hunt her down. Oh, there might be more than just the evil cultivators. After all, who doesn't want to open the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum? By then, I'm afraid that within a day, she, An Ling, will be able to sit in a row with the old man Wuque underground.

She would never tell anyone about the Soul-pulling Bell even if she died! Once she arrived at the Canglan Sword Sect and handed over the item, it would have nothing to do with her anymore!

An Ling coughed and said, "Nothing, it just suddenly occurred to me that I had met a ghost skeleton before, and I wondered if those evil cultivators would come looking for me as well..."

"Oh..." Qi Zhankou rolled his eyes. He could see that An Ling was worried but she just didn't say it. He comforted her, "It's okay, girl. As long as you have nothing to do with that evil cultivator, no one will come to trouble you."

"That's good..." An Ling added in her heart: I hope so.

"Anyway, you must keep the fact that you have seen the ghost skeleton to yourself, understand?" After instructing An Ling, Qi Zhankou pushed the animal skin formation diagram towards An Ling and changed the subject, "Is there anything you want to know about this formation diagram?"

When it came to questions that did not involve her, An Ling calmed down. She looked at the crooked formation diagram drawn on the animal skin with red liquid and asked curiously, "What does this formation diagram have to do with the destiny of the two countries?"