Become An Ancestor In Immortal Cultivation World

Seeing the items in the box, Lin Sheng roughly guessed the ghost general's purpose and actually wanted to recruit him.

"Do you know the words on the waist badge?" Lin Sheng said via voice transmission.

"I know you, it's Captain of the Corpse Camp. This ghost general actually wants to recruit us." Nangong Aotian was filled with surprise.

"Is this thing for us?" Lin Sheng pointed to the armor in the iron box, and then pointed to himself.

"Jili Gulu, Gulu Jili..." The ghost general nodded, pointed at the iron box and said a lot of words.

Then a ghost dressed as a master took out two parchments from his arms and handed them to Lin Sheng and Nangong Aotian respectively. He stood aside with a bone pen in his hands.

'This is a human skin. ’

Lin Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly. As soon as he took the parchment into his hands, he noticed something special. It seemed to contain some strange power.

There were a lot of small words written densely on the parchment, but Lin Sheng didn't recognize any of them. However, Nangong Aotian looked at it attentively. It was obvious that he knew the words on it.

‘Damn it, I suffer the consequences of being uneducated. ’

Lin Sheng secretly resented it and pretended to read it, making sounds of surprise from time to time, as if he had seen some unreasonable sentence.

Nangong Aotian looked surprised: "Brother, do you also recognize the ghost language on this parchment?"

"do not know."

"..."

Nangong Aotian's face trembled: "Then why are you like this..."

Lin Sheng smiled slightly: "Wouldn't this make me look literate?"

"Culture? What does that mean?" Nangong Aotian looked surprised.

"It's not very interesting. Don't pay attention to these details. What is written on this human skin scroll?"

Lin Sheng glanced at the bone pen in the hands of the master's ghost soldier, and it looked like he wanted them to sign the human skin scroll.

"This is an employment contract, issued by the Black Mountain Ghost King. As long as you are willing to serve for him, you can be granted a position in the Ghost Army of Wusi City."

Nangong Aotian put the human skin scroll together and shook his head: "This employment contract cannot be signed. It requires that you serve at least one year in Fushou City. This contract is not prepared for monks."

"A monk cannot stay in the Netherworld for a long time. There is no difference between signing this contract and committing suicide."

"I see." Lin Sheng nodded slightly, then rolled up the roll of human skin and threw it back to Master Ghost.

"Jiligulu?" The ghost general looked confused.

Lin Sheng pointed at the human skin scroll, and then shook his head: "My two brothers cannot sign this contract. I accept your kindness. You should keep this armor for yourself."

"Gulujili?" The look on the ghost general's face became even more confused, as if he couldn't understand Lin Sheng's actions at all.

Nangong Aotian was thoughtful when he saw this, and said through a message: "Brother, I guess this ghost general may regard us as ghost cultivators who have taken the initiative to seek refuge."

Lin Sheng frowned slightly when he heard this. Thinking carefully about the previous scene, it seemed that this was really possible.

"What you said makes sense, but I have collected all the tokens from Wusi City. Is it possible to give them back now?"

Nangong Aotian showed a solemn look on his face: "The key is not to waste the Death City token. The key is that the ghost generals thought we were here to seek refuge."

"Now that we refuse to sign the contract, it will inevitably fall out. If a fight breaks out in this city of futile death... the situation will not be good."

"It's a bit difficult to deal with now." Lin Sheng looked solemn. He could kill the ghost general outside and still have time to escape. In this city, he might attract the attention of the ghost king if he makes a move.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, the ghost general became a little impatient. He got off his horse and came to Lin Sheng. He snatched the human skin scroll from Master Gui's hand and handed it to Lin Sheng.

"Jiligulu, gulujirigulu..." A lot of weird tones came out of the ghost general's mouth.

"I can't sign this contract." Lin Sheng shook his head. Although he couldn't understand what the ghost general was saying, he could guess it by looking at his movements.

The ghost general looked confused when he saw this, and immediately took the bone pen in the ghost soldier's hand, spread out the human skin scroll, and drew on the end of the scroll, and then handed the bone pen to Lin Sheng.

"Ji Li Gu Lu, Gu Lu Ji Li Gu Lu."

"I know what you mean, but I can't sign this contract. If you don't want to, then we can only do it once."

As he spoke, Lin Sheng took the bone pen and made a big X on the unfolded human skin scroll.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Aotian's heart shivered slightly, and he secretly mobilized his magic power, waiting for the fight to start with a thunderous strike.

Surprisingly, the ghost general was not angry when he saw this scene, but looked thoughtful.

Lin Sheng was already prepared for a fight, but he didn't expect the ghost general to have such an expression, so he waited patiently to see what the ghost general wanted to do.

After a while, the ghost general suddenly turned around and shouted at the ghost soldiers behind him. The ghost soldiers immediately dispersed. Those who returned to the barracks went back to the barracks, and those who went up to the tower went up to the tower.

Only the ghost general and the ghost master were left in the field.

Seeing this scene, Lin Sheng smiled. It seemed that he couldn't fight. Unexpectedly, this ghost general was a smart ghost. He knew that even a ghost couldn't fight.

Nangong Aotian felt relieved. It would be best if he didn't fight. If he fights, let alone the Nascent Soul method, he may not be able to recover.

"You ugly guy knows what's going on. If there's nothing else, then my two brothers will leave."

Lin Sheng said and glanced at Nangong Aotian, who immediately understood and turned around to leave.

When the ghost general saw this, he did not scold or stop him. Instead, he leaned closer to Lin Sheng and made an 'eight' sign in a covert manner.

"???"

Lin Sheng looked confused, what is going on? A ghost corpse secretly made an eight for him?

Seeing that Lin Sheng didn't speak, the ghost general looked confused and changed his gestures to raise his middle finger.

"..."

‘What’s wrong, this ugly ghost seems to have learned something extraordinary. Who said its IQ is not online? ’

Lin Sheng was shocked. The more he looked at the ugly ghost in front of him, the more unfathomable it became.

Seeing that Lin Sheng still didn't speak, the look of confusion on Gui Jiang's face became even more intense. He raised his ring finger and middle finger and moved them up and down.

"..."

‘It’s over, it’s over, this ugly guy really needs to learn how to do it. ’

Lin Sheng was amazed in his heart. He saw that the movements of the ghost general's hands were very unfamiliar at first, but after a few breaths they became more and more skillful, and even two fingers were able to remove the afterimages.

"No, no, no, it's too fast. Slow down, slow down. It doesn't need to be so fast. Most people can withstand it."

Lin Sheng waved his hands repeatedly. He wanted to call this ugly ghost the smartest ghost. He just demonstrated it and was imitated by the ugly ghost, and his fingers moved quickly and steadily.

It was okay that Lin Sheng didn't speak. As soon as he said this, the ghost general's eyes suddenly lit up, and the movements of his hands became faster and faster, and even the space around his fingers became distorted due to the extremely fast speed.

"Okay, okay, you're awesome, I'm done with it."

Lin Sheng grabbed the ghost general's withered hand and interrupted its movements. This ghost's understanding was astonishing and terrifying. Given time, it would definitely fly into the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Nangong Aotian came back again, his face full of confusion. Why are brother and Ghost General shaking hands?

"Never use this gesture in the future, use this." Lin Sheng let go of the ghost general's withered sign and said seriously.

As he spoke, he made an eight sign.

The ghost general heard the words thoughtfully and made an eight sign with his hand. The ghost master looked curious when he saw this, and he also made an eight sign with his right hand.

Lin Sheng nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, that's it. It's best to hide it secretly on your waist or in your arms when making gestures."

While speaking, Lin was afraid that they wouldn't understand, so he demonstrated with actions.

"Give it to me?" Lin Sheng pointed at himself.

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Lin Sheng's face showed a look of relief: "Okay, you have learned it, I will leave if nothing happens."

When the ghost general saw this, he also started to learn it. He learned it well and his understanding was astonishing.

"Who knows what that ghost general is thinking? If he signs an eight, I will give him an eight in return."

. . .

The best way to deal with a mentally ill person is to become mentally ill yourself.

"..."

"Brother, do you understand what the ghost general said?" Nangong Aotian looked curious.

"Jiligulu!" The ghost general put the white bone pen into the hands of the two ghosts and pointed at the human skin scroll.

Nangong Aotian said in surprise: "Eight? This gesture is called eight? What does it mean?"

Seeing this, Master Ghost took out two brand new human skin scrolls from his arms and spread them out, looking at the two shivering ghosts with a strange smile.

"Gulujili." The ghost general smiled and raised his hand to forcefully capture the two passing ghosts.

what is this? Cultural invasion?

As he spoke, Nangong Aotian made an eight sign. He had no idea what this gesture meant and felt a little baffled.

On the street, the two walked quickly.

Lin Sheng nodded, secretly made an eight sign with his right hand on his waist, then put the two large iron boxes into the storage ring, turned around and left.

"Gulujili." The ghost general nodded and secretly made an eight with his right hand on his waist.

The ghost general pointed to the two large iron boxes and then to Lin Sheng: "Jiligulu, gulujiligulu."

Nangong Aotian looked surprised, and kept waving the eight gesture with his right hand, as if he had discovered some incredible treasure.

"Fine."

"Then why are you making gestures all the time? What does it mean to spread your fingers apart?"

"No." Lin Sheng looked at the shops selling various weird items on the street, as well as the ghosts who secretly looked at them one by one, obviously absentmindedly.

Lin Sheng felt helpless: "Okay, stop gesticulating. Where is the Qian Mansion? Can you still hold on with your magic power?"

Lin Sheng was also a little helpless, so he just teased the ghost general on a whim, but unexpectedly he let the ghost general learn from him.

"Jiligulu!" The ghost general shouted when he saw this.

"Gulujiligulu?" Master Gui asked in a low voice.

This time, the ghost general did not shout to stop them, but watched the two of them leave until their figures disappeared at the end of the street.

"Threat? One of our own? A small gesture can contain so many meanings, it's really amazing!"

Although he didn't quite understand the brain circuits of ghost generals, but since he couldn't figure it out, he would join them.

Lin Sheng smiled. In fact, he couldn't understand the inexplicable behavior of the ghost general, but since they could get along well with each other, he didn't care so much.

"It has many meanings. You can interpret it as a threat, or you can interpret it as meaning one of your own."

"..."

Seeing this, the two ghosts trembled and drew strange names on the human skin scroll.

"What? Didn't you learn?" Lin Sheng turned around with confusion on his face.