ghost thank you

Theoretically speaking, when Li Gui first formed, he would directly kill the murderer who killed himself.

There are also some suicidal ghosts who will kill one or several people with the highest hatred value.

This is the instinct of a ghost, and it is also similar to a ritual called a real ghost.

It's not that a ghost that hasn't killed people is not a ghost; it's just that the degree of "violence" of this kind of ghost is not as powerful as that of a ghost that has killed people.

When he arrived at the ancestor of Xie's family, he said that he could still be saved.

However, it is also because Xie Li's willpower is strong enough to keep a trace of clarity in himself, which is the prerequisite for the ancestors to be able to save ghosts.

In fact, even if it is an ordinary ghost, it is very difficult to retain a trace of sanity when it just dies, let alone a fierce ghost.

In layman's terms, this type of ghost has extraordinary talents and bones, and is a good material for ghost cultivation.

There are also many types of ghost cultivation.

The more common way is to be a civil servant of the underworld, starting from the lowest level of ghost messengers, and working for the underworld in exchange for cultivation methods and resources.Although it is tiring, hard and dangerous to be a ghost job, but if the performance improves and they can be promoted step by step, after leaving the front line, these civil servants still have a very comfortable life.

Another option is the choice of most retail investors, to be a free ghost cultivator.However, apart from freedom, retail investors are usually poor and empty, and have nothing they want. Except for a very few amazing talents, they are rarely able to practice why.Especially in recent years, with the sudden increase in the number of ghosts in the underworld and the increasing shortage of cultivation resources, the lives of retail investors are not as good as before. Most ghosts are currently actively taking public examinations.

Ancestor Xie belongs to a relatively good retail investor.He has been a ghost for a very long time, and there were plenty of resources suitable for ghost cultivation before.He also had a few adventures. After so many years, he didn't need so many resources for a single ghost. After accumulating for a long time, he has a lot of good things in his hands, and he also has a lot of connections in the underworld.

After so many years, he finally met such a qualified child of his own, and he was still very happy in his heart.He didn't care if Xie Li chose to take the public examination or become a retail investor. Anyway, as an ancestor, he would never have a difficult life.

The old ancestor put a finger on the center of Xie Li's forehead, and a faint blue will-o'-the-wisp in the shape of a lotus lighted up, and then disappeared quickly: "Let me try to light up the little ghost's altar first." Let's listen to the little ghost's own choose.

Although the current Xie Li still retains a trace of sanity, his instinct has the upper hand and he cannot communicate.

If there are other ghosts in the underworld watching this scene, they will definitely go crazy.That fingernail-sized ghost fire lotus is one of the few pills suitable for ghosts to take, Qingling Pill.

Strictly speaking, Qingling Pill is a type of elixir.For different stages of ghost cultivation, there are corresponding pills of different degrees.

Relatively speaking, the most basic pills are the rarest.Ghosts are soul bodies, and soul bodies are very fragile.If the effect of the medicine is not gentle enough, it will easily cause irreversible damage to the soul and body.Newborn ghosts are especially vulnerable.

This means that the level of the alchemist is very high to be able to refine the elixir for the little ghost.And high-level alchemists usually disdain to refine these elixirs that are not suitable for them to take.

What the ancestors of the Xie family took out was the top-quality primary Qingling Pill, which was even rarer.Now even if there is an alchemist who can refine such a level of Qingling Pill, it is difficult to gather enough resources.

Such a good elixir, the effect is immediate.

Li Gui blinked his eyes, and there was a hint of emotion in his still red eyes.

Grandpa Xie asked cautiously: "My dear grandson, do you still recognize grandpa?"

Li Gui stared at Grandpa Xie seriously for a while, then looked at his ancestor again.In his feeling, it was obvious that the ghost in front of him posed a greater threat to him.

The old ancestor didn't speak.

After a while, Li Gui tried to struggle, and Bai Ling appeared for a little longer, but still couldn't break free.

"Old Ancestor, do you think my grandson is well?" Grandpa Xie was very worried.

Seeing this, the ancestor smiled happily: "It's pretty good." This white silk is a hanged ghost, and it was made from the white silk that was hanged before his death. It can be regarded as a magic weapon.No matter how low the grade is, it is still something that belongs to ghost cultivators.Xie Li, a congenitally deficient ghost, is powerful enough to be able to move.

In terms of ghosts, it means that the ghost is very fierce.Only ghosts that are fierce enough can survive in the underworld and suppress other ghosts.

I haven't started to practice yet, if I start to practice, then...

The ancestor felt flattered and asked, "Little devil, do you want to take the public examination, or do you want to be a casual cultivator?"

Li Gui seemed a little confused, and still looked at him steadily.

Grandpa Xie was a little anxious and wanted to interrupt, but the old ancestor stopped him with a gesture, and was so anxious that he ran back and forth in the air.

It wasn't until the moon was in the middle of the sky that Li Gui slowly said: "I... don't want to die."

The old grandpa choked.

Grandpa Xie thinks this is normal: "Yes, if you can live, why do you have to die? My good grandson is only so old, and he hasn't given our old Xie family the first prize yet. The old ancestor..." He stopped talking halfway. Come down, sigh, "Alas..."

Except for those small story books, who can really come back to life after death?

He is an old man. Although 70 years old is a bit early, he has experienced everything he should have experienced. Recently, he has lived a good life for a few years, and he will die when he dies.But his grandson is only eighteen, and he still has a good life to live, and he has never talked about a little love.

But his old man's distress is distressing, but even the ancestors should have nothing to do.

"Think about it again." The ancestor raised his hand and patted Li Gui's forehead again.The Qingling Pill is very good, but the lower the elixir is, the softer it is. In other words, the effect of the medicine is slower.

Li Gui was quiet for a while, and his eyes were clearer.He didn't rush to answer the old ancestor's words, and his eyes fell on Grandpa Xie for a full 10 minutes.

To be honest, as a new ghost whose strength is about [-], even if his grandson is in front of him, Grandpa Xie is still under a lot of pressure when he is stared at by a fierce ghost.

Grandpa Xie's voice trembled slightly: "My dear grandson?"

"...Grandpa?" Li Gui shook his head, but because of Bai Ling's restraint, it seemed that he was only sideways.He wasn't in a hurry, he looked around slowly and concluded, "I'm dead."

Grandpa Xie sighed again: "Oh... yes."

Xie Li has not yet remembered how he died, but his sanity is becoming more and more clear. Looking at Grandpa Xie's eyes full of sadness and longing, he opened his mouth like a wronged child coming home and acting like a spoiled child: "Grandpa, I came home At that time, the mobile phone and wallet were stolen, and I missed the car..."

The boy's emotions should be a little more restrained, but probably he is a new ghost, and seeing the relatives he missed seeing for the last time, he cried directly.

Two lines of blood and tears hung from the corners of his eyes, making his pale face even more ferocious.

The old ancestor saw it, but his eyes lit up. He took out a small bottle the size of a thumb, hooked his finger, and two lines of blood and tears went directly from Xie Li's face into the small bottle: "The blood and tears of a ghost who has never killed a living creature, Good stuff good stuff."

It's not that there are no ghosts who have never killed a living one. If they really want to, they can deliberately squat down and prevent the newly formed ghosts from killing people. It can still be done.In the early years, there were evil cultivators who deliberately created it.But for Li Gui, the type that only scares others into crying, it is basically impossible to want them to cry.

Although Xie Li hadn't started training yet, the energy of this little blood and tears was not very high, but it couldn't conceal that it was a good thing, and it wouldn't be a bad loss to exchange it for the Qingling Pill just now.As for the disadvantage, who made him an ancestor? It is completely acceptable to wrap a small white bag for the little grandson.

Xie Li: I suddenly couldn't cry anymore.

The old ancestor was not too short, he put the cap on the bottle carefully, and the bottle disappeared when he turned his hand.

Grandpa Xie introduced the identity of the ancestor and the gift of thanks, and then roughly explained the structure of the underworld: "My dear grandson, which way do you want to go?"

Xie Li's red eyes blinked: "I, I don't want to be a ghost. Mom and Dad..." His parents moved from the countryside to the city because of him.Later, in order to provide for him to study in Zhende Middle School, his parents did not know how much effort they had put in.

The scholarship of Zhende Middle School is very high. As a person who has won the first place in the grade group and more than half of the single subjects all the year round, the scholarship he received can fully cover his tuition and living expenses.But the contribution of parents is not only in money, but also in spiritual support.

Similarly, he is also one of the spiritual pillars of his parents.He couldn't imagine what would happen to his parents after they knew the news of his death.

So, even though he knew in his heart that people cannot be resurrected after death, he still said that he didn't want to die.

The old ancestor sighed again from the bottom of his heart: If this child hadn't been so unlucky, he would never have become a ghost.

He thought for a while, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration. He took out a box half a person's height from his big sleeve, painted with red paint, carved with beautifully painted golden lotus flowers, and on the top there was a two-finger-wide box. A foot-long mouth.

Grandpa Xie observed it carefully, and then observed it carefully, his expression became more and more confused: "Old Ancestor, isn't this the donation box in the temple?"

The old ancestor was so angry that he raised his hand and wanted to hit him, and thinking about Grandpa Xie, a weak chicken, he might not be able to resist himself, since he is also his own descendant after all, so he withdrew his hand and glared at him instead: "This is a treasure chest of merit! "

Grandpa Xie remained silent, his eyes clearly said: Isn't this the same thing?

The old ancestor repeated angrily: "Gongdebao~box!"

Grandpa Xie nodded, but still didn't understand: so?

The old ancestor looked down at this thing, not sure if it was useful or not: "This is for accumulating merit. A long time ago, I traded it with a monk ghost. It is said that it is very powerful." But after it was in his hands, he Haven't seen where it's so powerful.

But the merits of their practitioners... ghosts are also very important.Because of innate inadequacies, ghosts are more likely to be harassed by foreign demons than human monks or demon cultivators.Merit is invisible and intangible, but it can effectively prevent or reduce the chance of foreign demons invading.

This treasure box of merit has been handed down for countless generations in the hands of that monk. Afterwards, he usually does good deeds and has accumulated merit over the years. Now the box is full, although there is still no use for it.

But back then, the monk ghost boasted that there was nothing in the sky and the earth... he said that the monks did not lie, anyway, the only thing that could work on him was this thing.

Xie Li looked at the merit treasure box that was redder than his eyes, and was slapped by the ancestor's raised hand, and slammed into him.

He only felt that he heard a "bang", and suddenly remembered that he was crushed to death by a manhole cover, and his hostility was about to rise again.

However, he didn't have time, and soon lost consciousness.

When he regained consciousness, he heard an extremely familiar voice muttering: "Ah Li, I like you, please be my boyfriend."

The author has something to say:

Old Ancestor ╭(′▽`)╯: Come on, come on, come to test the public.

Ah Li (;≧dish≦): No exam.

Ancestor ╭(′▽`)╯: Really, you are especially qualified as a civil servant in the underworld.

Ah Li (⊙_⊙;): What conditions?

Ancestor (~￣▽￣)→): Super fierce.

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