Chapter 202 I’m looking for my son, can you help me?

Jin Quan looked at Lin Mosheng.

Although Lin Mosheng was wearing a dead man's clothing, under such close observation, Jin Quan could easily determine that Lin Mosheng was not a ghost, but a person who came down to haunt the place.

A direct disciple of a certain major sect in the fundamental world?

Jin Quan quickly found a corresponding identity in his mind.

However, he was confused about this identity.

That is, if Lin Mosheng is a direct disciple of a certain major sect, he should know the shortcomings of the Asura clan.

Kaiyuan Tongbao does not do one-time business, so Jin Quan patiently explained, "All the asuras here are male."

Asuras.

Men are as ugly as ghosts, and women are as beautiful as gods.

The price difference between men and women is more than 10,000 times.

The man looked at the narrow and wide Xiaojinggui Chao, and looked down at the dark sun and dark moon hanging low in the sky.

In Asura City, the dark upper city, there are countless evil ghosts hunting each other and devouring their souls to satisfy their unbearable hunger and thirst.

Before you could be vague, you asked, "How did he die?"

The worst hotel in Asura City, Wangyuezhai.

Yan Fugui asked, "What's going on with the Huawanjuan tribe, the four guardians of Buddhism?"

"May all living beings in heaven be like the dead, with all actions having their own permanence, all appearances having their own characteristics, the appearance of the dead, the appearance of the living, and the distinction between others and you."

[Dragon Sword Master preaches to the Neon Low Disciple, and continues the beautiful talk for thousands of years]

"Just like those Lin Mosheng in Asura City, you will basically tame them. When the last ghost tide comes, they will directly push us to the back line. We will fight by ourselves and cannot be used as disposable consumables."

Jin Quan sneered, "This is just Buddhism gilding itself. We weakly let the Bodhisattva suppress Lin Mosheng in a country, and then enlighten the leader among them and help him cultivate a Buddhist body. Then the leader will have to control himself.

Anger and murderous intent, then through the leader, Lin Mosheng controls the entire country."

"As for their origins, distinguished guest, please rest assured that they are all Asuras who were suppressed as they followed the ghost tide into the Ghost City. They were definitely not captured by us in the Asura clan's territory."

The man caressed the photo and was satisfied. He folded it and put it back in his sleeve, "Your son is still handsome."

In the West, a small number of us are called devils or demons. In the East, we are also called inner realms. We are in the eight realms of reincarnation and are born incomplete or complete.

The little sun fell from the sky, the silver moon was pierced by a sharp sword, the ocean dried up, revealing bones...

The waiter sneered, "The changed man could even attack a large ghost city and be captured by others. Even if the elder sister takes action and rescues me, so what? Does trash have no value in existence?"

You stood up hastily, and the seventeen layers of gorgeous robes underneath you were quickly dragged out of the underworld.

However, as a modern person, you know that things have reached this point, and it is useful to say less.

The man thought for a moment, then tore off the red agate-like necklace under his neck and threw it inside. In Asura City, a tributary of the blood river suddenly emerged.

The man replied, looking up at the nearby Tongtian low building. Under the low building were written the words Kaiyuan Tongbao. You said seriously, "You will take action, but you will only watch me make changes."

The man continued with a tearful tone, "Your son is obviously yours. You have nothing but that son. How could you be looking for your son? You still want your son, and with your resentment, you want to betray your heart."

Han took revenge, destroyed his country, and destroyed his species! You know, your son is also willing, and I am your best-behaved son."

It's written in neon below.

Yan Fugui thought for a while, looked at the 700 Lin Moshengs on the list, and said, "Do you want to see the goods first?"

"What a bad thing you have saved over the years. You have exchanged it for Ming coins. Don't cry. You can go to Kaiyuan Tongbao later and buy him an inferior Taoist technique. He has not succeeded in practice, and

As a ghost-fairy couple, it would be better for you to be a ghost-fairy couple than for him to waste hundreds of years in the human world and end up being reincarnated in confusion, right?"

"The living are numerous and few, like summer flowers; the dead are mourned, like the withered bones in the grave."

Moreover, the Ghost King had indeed been wrong to me all the way. The most important thing now was to get rid of the cultivation techniques that the Ghost King said, and only when he was weak could he decide whether to stay or go.

"You have gone to the Household Office of the Xiaojing Dynasty to inquire about it. Souls from the fundamental realm like yours are priority immigrants. Taking advantage of the tide two days ago, the Xiaojing Dynasty will send you to hell."

At that time, there was a knock on the door, "Ami, can't you come back?"

Although Li Qi knew that he had to leave there slowly, I still held back and restrained my inner desires. I turned my neck little by little, like a machine, to face the man's face that was unique in the world.

Then you carefully took out a neatly stacked newspaper from your arms and opened it.

The land of the netherworld itself will also breed "life". No matter how lonely it is, the lives it breeds are all kinds of strange, and a very small number of them have deep good intentions for the souls of the living.

Li Qi came closer. Although he didn't see the man's face, he could not tell from your soft white hair that was as winding as a waterfall, your slender and white neck like a swan, and the slender and strong collarbone on your neck. It must be a man.

A beautiful lady.

"Would you like to make a small wish?"

Under the vast and vast netherworld, the clear yellow spring connects the two netherlands.

In the center of the newspaper, there is also a picture of Yan Fugui standing at the head of a dragon with a flying smiling face.

Lin Mosheng's forehead wrinkled with black lines, and he glanced at Jin Quan angrily, "Am I the kind of person who can't move when he sees beauty? Where do you get the Asura here? Do you need to buy goods from other places?

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The man in the cloak behind shook his head, "I am the same. Your tribe is enslaved by this Buddha. I will be the one who changes."

The voice inside said with a bad meaning, "He acquiesced."

Li Qi is the river patrolling ghost soldier stationed outside by Xiaojing Ghost Dynasty.

Two people wearing cloaks, completely covering their bodies, were walking in the ghost market.

"The bad thing is that you were short-lived. You lived to be seventy-eight, practiced martial arts, and begged a mountain to become a passing king."

Suddenly, you felt nothing. You looked at Netherworld, who was asking for this, and said doubtfully, "Why was the Nether tide that time delayed by a day?"

Li Qi swallowed his saliva, "Madam, is he lost? There are many monsters along the Huangquan River. Is it okay if I follow you back to your residence first?"

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On the shore, a man covered his face and cried.

"May all living beings be like you and enjoy peace and quiet."

A handsome man, about fourteen years old, was looking at the moon. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something and looked towards the city. He then shook his head in confusion.

Jin Quan laughed dryly, and then said, "Asuras are difficult to transport. They will try every means to escape. In addition, the Netherworld environment is complicated. Unless the ghosts and immortals are carrying space-type pure Yang treasures, the Asuras will basically be transported."

Local custody.”

Li Qi's face was strange, and the man's voice was strange, which made me want to give up a few thoughts and just want to help the lady behind me wholeheartedly.

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Your voice sounded like a wave, "I'll find your son for you."

Lin Mosheng nodded. This distinction is very important. Outside of Lin Mosheng's view of a fighting race, if he goes to cause trouble and gets caught, it doesn't mean he has no ability. People who still cause trouble without ability are worth saving.

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The last moment, my soul expanded and became distorted, and flesh and blood grew out of my soul, as if I had crossed the limit of biological degeneration in an instant.

Zhong Youmei's expression changed several times, although you were afraid and resentful that the ghost king had kidnapped you into the netherworld.

The moment when the tributary of the blood river evolved, the four golden lights just broke down and fell from the sky into the blood river. Just passing through the four golden lights was seeing, hearing, hearing, and feeling. Even the man knew it.

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Li Qi really dared to imagine how blasphemous that face was, and he felt that all the strange monsters he had seen on the banks of the underworld were nothing like that terrifying description.

"On the battlefield, although the Lin Moshengs are weak in strength, they are inherently flawless warriors. Once we kill Red Eye, everything around us, please note, everything else including Lin Mosheng's people will become the targets of our fight. That is

There are instinctive desires that cannot be restrained, so in the battlefield, we want these to be used directly as death squads and consumables."

Suddenly, Li Qi heard a sound that sounded like crying and laughing from a distance.

Speaking of his son, the man's voice was as joyful as a lark, "Your son is a hero in the world and in heaven. I look like Buddha, Taoist Master, and you."

"If you, distinguished guest, want to buy those Lin Mosheng tribe, that's fine, but I have to delay telling you that these Lin Mosheng are not born rebellious, and can almost be tamed by discipline. That is determined by our nature, just like tigers only eat meat.

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"You were a ghost earlier. You were thinking that you got that name with your own life. Why can't you change it? It's a mistake for Xiaofa, so you kept calling it Zhu Chongsi."

I shrugged, "People die early or late anyway, so he wants to hear how you died?"

Having said that, the man's voice turned from a lark into a poisonous snake, slithering around, licking Li Qi's neck, seeping into my ears, and making my soul normal and happy.

The clear yellow spring water is like a small dragon, flowing quietly with floating goose feathers.

"You are not a good man. You want to steal your son from me, but you beat me. Can't he help you? How can you have your son?"

Li Qi took two steps forward and said with a dry smile, "This madam continues to look for her son. You are just disturbing him."

Before you could finish your words, the man stared back and said, "Sister, why did he need to save me? The rules of your clan are that if you lose the battle, the clan will definitely interfere."

"Hey, how can life and death be so trivial?"

Therefore, the Asura clan will protect their women closely.
To be continued...