The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

If such a strange scene happened in the mortal world, it would definitely scare several people to death.

But here, it's just as scary.

Because these people are not mortals, they are walking in the air.

At this time, Shui Wuhen said in a deep voice: "This space is very strange, more dangerous than the Nine Nether Hell."

Xiao Han asked hurriedly, "Are these people ghosts? They should be similar to the ghost dens in the Yunwu Mountains, right?"

In Xiao Han's opinion, if the evil spirits in the Nine Nether Hell are high-level ghosts with physical bodies, similar to ghost cultivators, then these ghosts should be spiritual energy ghosts that do not have physical bodies.

Shui Wuhen said: "To be precise, the ghosts here are actually formed by the condensation of some evil spirits. The strangeness of this space is that many times, you have to blend in and abide by their rules."

Xiao Han, "No matter if they are ghost cultivators or spirits, if we can find some Yin Sha Qi and use the breath talisman to change ourselves, won't we be able to blend in with them?"

Shui Wuhen hesitated for a moment, "Alright, we need to leave this space. I guess the coffin in the funeral procession ahead is the key to leaving."

He couldn't explain in detail the strangeness of this space, so he had to cut the Gordian knot and take the two people to find the key point of exit and get out.

The last time I left this space was when I accidentally hid in a coffin for safety. I hope the rule won’t change this time.

Xie Yi was confused by the conversation between the two, but he wisely kept his mouth shut. Anyway, the only thing he wanted to do was to follow them and get out.

Xiao Han waved his hand, and the three of them fell into the forest below.

There is no need to look for it deliberately, as there is a strong and evil aura everywhere below.

Shui Wuhen was already very proficient at it, so Xiao Han just took out two breath talismans and gave them to Xie Yi, teaching him how to use them.

Then, by the time the three of them had changed their aura, the strange funeral procession in the sky had already gone far away.

The three of them hurriedly flew after him and chased after him.

Soon, the funeral procession landed. However, they did not go to the mountain to bury the coffin, but landed in front of a large courtyard with many houses.

The gate of the villa was wide open, and the group walked into the courtyard.

Shui Wuhen and the other two also hurriedly landed and stood in front of the gate of the villa.

He said to the two of them, "Let's go in and pretend to be mourners. We'll find a chance to open the coffin and see if it's the key to getting out of this space."

Just on the way, he had briefly talked about his last experience in this strange space. The key point to get out is inside the coffin.

Xiao Han immediately said, "I'll go knock on the door. If you need a gift, I have something to give."

Xie Yi had only ventured into the previous dimension of the Heavenly Prison Abyss, and was unaware of the many strange and unique aspects of the space. Therefore, he asked, "Why don't we just find the coffin's location above the courtyard, then drop down and forcibly lift the lid to take a look?"

Shui Wuhen said slowly: "Believe it or not, if you fall from the sky above the courtyard, you will be trapped in a fog and it will be difficult to get out."

Xie Yi remembered that Shui Wuhen had been to this space before, so he must have experimented with it before, and he immediately stopped talking.

Forget it, he just needs to follow obediently.

After all, it was the first time he had seen such a strange procession as a funeral and a coffin.

At this time, Xiao Han walked to the gate of the villa and patted the copper ring on the gate.

Soon, a servant who looked like a doorman and had a white cloth tied around his waist opened the door and looked in.

Xiao Han took out a bowl of food that he had taken away from the meal with the Ghost King in the Nine Netherworld and handed it to the servant. "This is for you. Eat it. Open the door. We are here to pay our respects."

The doorman took one look at the delicious food in the bowl and immediately swallowed his saliva. He snatched the bowl away and then opened the door. He said with a smile, "Dear guest, please come in."

The three of them then walked into the courtyard.

The gate was still several dozen steps away from the main hall, and at this moment, one could already see shadowy figures inside.

No, it should be a ghostly shadow.

The three of them walked in slowly.

Xie Yi couldn't help but ask, "What the hell was that thing you just gave him?"

Xiao Han: "It's what ghosts eat."

Xie Yi was confused, "What?"

Xiao Han: "Literally, it means food for ghosts. I packed up what I didn't finish in the Nine Nether Hell last time, and now it comes in handy."

Xie Yi was speechless for a moment, and then gave Xiao Han a thumbs up.

He could only express his sincere admiration for the fact that even the food eaten by ghosts was collected.

Even Shui Wuhen couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

When Xiao Han packed the food and wine that time, he didn't understand it, but he didn't expect it to come in handy.

Soon, the three of them walked into a very spacious main hall.

At this moment, the pitch-black coffin was placed in the front of the center of the room, and the bride who had been sitting on the coffin was standing in front of the coffin.

At the front, a desk sat with two burning candles. On the wall above the desk was a large "happiness" character. However, both the character and the candles were half red and half white.

Xiao Han thought, this space is a complete integration of all the ghost culture elements of the mortal world. Even the font is the traditional Chinese character "喜". So if the cultivators from the fairy world broke in, wouldn't they be confused?

So, which bored gods who manage the heavens and the worlds designed these secret realm copies?

While she was still lost in thought, a ghost who looked like a manager came over and clasped his fists towards the three of them. "Dear guests, please come over and watch the ceremony."

After saying that, he pointed to one side of the main hall.

On both sides of the hall, there were many ghosts who looked like guests.

The three of them said nothing and stood obediently to one side of the hall, ready to watch the ceremony.

At this moment, the housekeeper shouted loudly, "Master and Madam, please take your seats!"

Then, an old man and a middle-aged woman, who looked to be in their forties and dressed in gorgeous clothes, sat on the armchairs on both sides of the desk.

Then, a short, fat woman who looked like a matchmaker walked up to the bride and screamed, "The auspicious time has arrived. Open the coffin and invite the groom."

Then, four servants with white cloth tied around their waists came up, walked to the coffin, and prepared to open the lid.

Xiao Han felt like he was watching an absurd and interesting ghost movie. Seeing that the coffin was really about to be opened, he immediately stretched his neck, wanting to see how the dead groom in the coffin would come out to worship.

Soon, the lid of the coffin was opened, revealing a young man with a pale face and the appearance of a scholar.

The scholar lay motionless in the coffin. Xiao Han was thinking that next, the scholar would turn into a ghost and crawl out to worship.

Unexpectedly, the old housekeeper walked to the side of the coffin, opened a brocade box, and revealed a small milky white round bead inside.

Shui Wuhen, who had been standing aside watching the ceremony somewhat nonchalantly, suddenly had his eyes light up.

Just as he was about to make a desperate move to snatch it, he heard a loud crash, and a big hole suddenly appeared on the roof, and a monk fell out of the hole.

Then, as luck would have it, he fell into the coffin.