Become An Ancestor In Immortal Cultivation World

Lin Sheng couldn't bear it anymore and was about to sacrifice the skeleton to the ghost, when the ghost general suddenly jumped off the zombie horse and walked over.

"Jiligulu?"

The ghost general took out a black round token and shook it. On the front of the token was engraved the words "Death in vain", and on the back was a picture of a ghost with a green face and fangs.

"Brother, does this ghost general want a pass token?" Nangong Aotian said in a message.

He stared closely at the token of the City of In vain, intending to memorize all the details on the token so that he could forge it in the future.

"It looks like it to me. Do you have this token?" Lin Sheng asked via voice message.

"No."

"What have your clan been doing all these years? You can't even get a token."

"Brother, it's too late to talk about this now. Please come up with an idea quickly."

"Alas, there is nothing we can do." Lin Sheng sighed quietly, and suddenly stretched his right hand into his arms.

When the ghost general saw this, his face looked expectant, and his eyes were bright as he looked at Lin Sheng's palm that he put into his arms, not knowing what he would take out.

"Brother, do you have a token?" Nangong Aotian looked curious.

"No."

"Then what are you paying for?" Nangong Aotian's face became even more curious.

Lin Sheng looked solemn, but did not answer. He slowly took his right hand out of his arms.

"Could it be..."

Nangong Aotian looked expectant. His brother must have something like a token. With so many cards in his possession, it was not impossible to take out a token.

Upon seeing this, the ghost general couldn't help but slowly widen his eyes, full of expectation.

Lin Sheng's right hand was slowly taken out of his arms. There was nothing in it, but he made an "eight" gesture.

"???"

Nangong Aotian and Gui Jiang were both stunned on the spot, unable to realize what this gesture meant.

"Can you let me in?"

Lin Sheng looked solemn and waved Biba's hand gesture.

"Jiligulu?" The ghost general's face was confused, and his black and blue fingers also followed the "eight" gesture and shook it, and the confusion on the ghost's face was even worse.

"This, this, this, what does this mean?" Nangong Aotian felt his scalp numb, and for a moment he couldn't figure out whether his brother was deliberately teasing the ghost general, or if it was really some kind of mysterious popular gesture.

Seeing Gui Jiang's blank expression, Lin Sheng looked disappointed and murmured: "It really doesn't work."

"What about this? Can this allow me to enter the city?"

Lin Sheng put away his eight gesture and raised his middle finger.

"..."

Nangong Aotian was absolutely sure that his brother was teasing the ghost general. Although he didn't understand this new gesture, he felt it was very unfriendly for some reason.

Seeing this, the ghost general also showed a trace of anger on his green face, and he thrust the ghost beast knife on his shoulder into the ground with a bang.

He yelled: "Jili gulu! Gulu gulu gulu!"

"Brother, the situation is not good. This ghost general seems to be angry." Nangong Aotian looked solemn and was ready to attack at any time.

He was no match for the ghost generals, but he was more than capable of dealing with the group of inferior ghost soldiers behind them.

Lin Sheng seemed to have not heard Nangong Aotian's voice transmission, and said solemnly: "Isn't this okay? What about this?"

The previous middle finger gesture remained unchanged, Lin Sheng raised another ring finger, and moved the two fingers together quickly up and down.

"Can you let me into the city?"

"Ouch!"

The ghost general roared, green light burst out from his eyes, and he suddenly drew his sword and slashed at Lin Sheng, and the cold sword intent rushed towards him.

"Have you lost your mind?" Lin Sheng looked surprised and calmly used the Overturning Heaven Seal to throw the skeleton at the sword shadow.

When Nangong Aotian saw this, he was about to use his Law Weapon when Lin Sheng's message rang in his ears.

"Don't rush to take action. Let's wait and see the situation."

There was a loud clang, the sword shadow shattered, the ghost beast sword hit the skeleton Overturning Heaven Seal and was bounced back, and the ghost general was even knocked back several steps.

After succeeding in the attack, Lin Sheng did not continue to pursue, but took back the skeleton Overturning Heaven Seal and looked at the ghost general quietly.

He had just discovered the strength of this ghost general in the fight, which was stronger than the ordinary fake elixir Perfected Being. He could forcibly receive Law Treasure's attack with only his physical body.

Although the attack just now was just a test and did not use all his strength, this ghost can take Lin Sheng's attack, which shows that he is quite capable.

If this ghost knows the signs, Lin Sheng doesn't want to cause more killings in this netherworld. If he doesn't know the signs, even if the ghost king wakes up, he will have to break into the city of vain death.

The ghost general's face was solemn at this time, and the faint green light in his eyes also dimmed a lot, as if he had calmed down.

"Jiligulu?"

Lin Sheng frowned slightly: "Are you done? I want to enter the city. If you know what I am doing, please leave the door open."

As he spoke, Lin Sheng pointed at the city gate, then at himself and Nangong Aotian.

The ghost general looked thoughtful when he saw this. This time it seemed to understand. It looked at the two of them up and down with its green eyes, and finally nodded slowly.

"Jiligulu."

As he spoke, the ghost general pointed at Lin Sheng and the other two, then at himself, then turned around and mounted the zombie horse, heading towards the city gate.

The other ghost soldiers turned around one after another, and the tail of the team became the leader, neatly keeping up with the pace of the ghost generals. Looking at the formation, it was obvious that they had been training a lot.

"Brother, does the ghost general want us to follow him?" Nangong Aotian said in a message.

"Probably, follow up and take a look." Lin Sheng did not hesitate and immediately followed the military formation.

"Could it be a fraud?" Nangong Aotian hesitated.

"Even if there is a deception, we have to get in. Now this ghost is willing to take us into the city, which is better than breaking into the city ourselves."

Lin Sheng's face was calm and he was not worried. His strength was his confidence.

Nangong Aotian didn't say much after hearing this. At the moment, it seemed that there was no other better way besides following the ghost general into the city.

There was a clicking torque sound, and the huge city gate slowly opened. The inside was as dark as ink, like the gate of hell slowly opening.

. . .

As the city gate slowly closed, on the wasteland, a few wisps of blood mist floating in the air slowly gathered into five characters.

Failed again.

The dark wind blew, the blood mist drifted away with the wind, and an inaudible sigh sounded in the field, gradually fading away.

. . .

After passing through the city gate and walking through the dark passage, the scene inside the city finally came into view.

"Is this the City of Wasted Death?" Lin Sheng glanced around, and the layout of the City of Wasted Death was not much different from that of ordinary cities.

There are streets, shops, horse-drawn carriages on the road, and hawkers walking in the streets, with all kinds of hawking sounds coming and going.

It's just that most of the people in ordinary cities are mortals, but in this city of futile death, there are ghosts and monsters, and there are only a few mortals.

All kinds of weird-looking ghosts are flooding the streets. They are doing business and walking around the streets just like people.

The appearance of Lin Sheng and Nangong Aotian immediately attracted the attention of the ghosts on the street, and they looked over.

The ghost soldiers immediately opened two large iron boxes. The lids of the boxes slowly opened, and the contents inside came into view.

"Boom!"

There is a black ghost-headed waist plate placed on the armor.

"Jiligulu! Jiligulu!"

Lin Sheng glanced around, and he could clearly see wisps of black ghost energy floating in the air, but it did not gather into fog, as if there was some kind of force interfering with the gathering of ghost energy.

Captain of Corpse Camp!

Nangong Aotian nodded in agreement and glanced at the surrounding streets: "The Qian Mansion should be in this direction, brother, come with me."

As he spoke, the ghost general pointed at himself and then at a military camp not far away.

Two large iron boxes hit the ground with a muffled sound, which showed that they must contain large amounts of goods.

"Brother, there is too much ghost energy here. I feel like I won't be able to hold on for long."

As he spoke, Nangong Aotian had just taken two steps when the ghost general's cry rang out.

"This..." Nangong Aotian looked curious. Looking at this scene, it seemed that they were not allowed to leave, but that he had something to give them.

"It's a bit strange that the concentration of ghost energy here is so strong, but it hasn't turned into ghost mist."

Nangong Aotian looked solemn. The ghosts on the street looked a bit scary, but they were all ordinary ghosts and did not pose any threat.

Lin Sheng looked serious. Since entering the city, his consciousness has been severely suppressed. He can only scan a few miles around, and cannot even cover the city.

Lin Sheng was a little confused. It seemed that the ghost general had ordered something, but he didn't think much about it and put away the token of the City of In vain.

Lin Sheng was also full of curiosity. Could this ghost general want to give him a gift? Are all the ghosts in the City of Death so hospitable?

Nangong Aotian nodded: "That should be the case."

Nangong Aotian paused when he heard this, and immediately became vigilant in his heart. Didn't this ghost general not want them to leave?

Lin Sheng played with the bitingly cold Token of the City of Wasted Death and said with great interest: "Where do you want me to find you in the future?"

"It seems that this Black Mountain Ghost King is not simple. We must fight quickly to avoid being discovered after waiting too long."

The two boxes contained a set of jet-black armor and a ghost-headed sword.

With this token of the City of Wasted Death, it should be smooth to visit the City of Wasted Death in the future, right?

The real threat is the ghostly aura that pervades this city of futile death. Therefore, there are many ghosts in the city, and the ghostly aura is several times stronger than that in the wasteland.

Netherworld ghost energy covered his body, and Nangong Aotian could feel that there were countless ants crawling and eating on his skin, and he had to use more mana to resist the erosion of the ghost energy.

Lin Sheng looked puzzled as he watched the ghost general pointing at the military camp and yelling. Just as he was about to ask a question, he saw a dozen ghost soldiers walking quickly from the military camp carrying two large iron boxes.

"Is it because of the intervention of the ghost king of this city?"

The ghost general did not pay attention to Lin Sheng, but said something to the ghost soldier beside him, who immediately ran to the military camp not far away.

"Jiligulu." The ghost general called with a grin.

There were four words in blood engraved on the waist tag, and Nangong Aotian recognized them at a glance.

"Could there be gold and silver treasures in the box?" Nangong Aotian guessed.

Lin Sheng's eyes flickered: "Probably not. I guess it may be some kind of specialty ore. This ghost general may want to trade with us."

"Woohoo!" The ghost general yelled at the ghosts on the street, who were so frightened that they hurriedly avoided their sight.

When the ghost general saw this, he looked satisfied and took out a token of the City of In vain from his waist armor and threw it to Lin Sheng.

"Jiligulu."