Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

"Your Excellency is this?"

Jiang Li was a little puzzled. This is the famous Red Devil, or the Red Devil in the Netherland Illusion. Usually, this kind of scene means a big ominous, and he usually chooses to take a detour.

Now that you run over by yourself, wouldn't that be self-defeating?

"You just come with me."

The cultivator, who did not want to be named, was not afraid, and brought Jiang Li closer to the happy team.

I saw a ghost next to the Xi team, a ghost dressed as a butler with oil-headed noodles and noodles, holding a gong and beating quickly.

"Carriage bearers and porters! There are ten more! Those with strong physiques belong to cattle and horses."

While knocking on his mouth, he called out loudly.

The cultivator dragged Jiang Li, pushed away a group of ghosts, and pushed forward.

"Here, here, here are two!"

He was actually going to take Jiang Li to take a short-term job in this Red Devil team.

He was still holding two coins in his hand, and when he got close, he shoved them directly into the butler's hand. It is no exaggeration to say that money can make a ghost run the mill.

The housekeeper took the coins, cast his eyes away from them, and reached out to touch it again. He didn't know what he found out. Anyway, the two stood out and were selected and entered into the team.

"Well, it's still strong. Come over quickly. You go and carry the sedan chair."

Perhaps the sword cultivator avatar absorbed the flesh and blood of the Rakshasa Black Flood Dragon before, and his body looked strong and powerful, so he was picked to be a bearer.

The man also picked up a pole and was about to run aside to pick up the goods. Before leaving, he gave him some instructions in a soft voice.

"When the time comes, don't look at anything, don't say anything. Pick up the sedan chair and go forward. We'll clear things up when we enter the city."

After speaking, he stopped looking at Jiang Li and ran to the side to skillfully pick up two baskets of ingots.

He really had this idea, mixed into this team, and followed him into the city.

This idea is quite strange. After death, people turn into ghosts, and they often repeat certain things in life.

Nine times out of ten, this wedding party will appear every day.

If the big ghost in the convoy is strong enough, even Feng will have to give face, and the people in the convoy will naturally be able to enter directly without paying the city tax.

But is it really safe? Jiang Li still had some doubts. It's just that this is the end, anyway, even if the clone is really unlucky, the loss is still acceptable.

He controlled the clone to the front of the all-red eight-handed sedan chair.

"Hey newcomer, you stand in front. Remember to lie down and put your feet up for the lady later."

It is true that whether it is a human being or a ghost, there are rivers and lakes.

Even if they carry a sedan chair, they have to divide their ranks to go up and down.

Jiang Li glanced at the big man who was talking, his face was full of flesh and blood, and he was fierce. Looking at the uncontrollable black energy on his ghost body, you can tell that this guy probably had a lot of lives on his hands before he died.

If you don't use the body's aura, don't use the flying sword, it will be more difficult to solve.

But at this time it was Jiang Li's body who was controlling this body. The high-purity Nine Ghosts Qi originally came from the underworld, and they were even more red than their group of ghosts.

In addition, he has another kind of power that can let ghosts know that he is not easy to mess with.

Jiang Li smiled and took two steps forward, a bloody aura mixed with nine ghosts aura condensed in his hand, and when he came closer, he slapped it with a slap.

The sturdy ghost was slapped to the ground on the spot, half of his cheeks had disappeared, and he was almost slapped away by Jiang Li.

"I have the final say here! You stand in the front. Remember to lie down and worry about the young lady later!"

A slap made it clear. Jiang Li stood at the rear right, the easiest position. On the left front, the position where you need to lie down and step your feet is assigned to the other party.

The skirmish between their bearers did not attract much attention. Only one supervisor saw the half-faced ghost lying on the ground slacking off, and came up and whipped him twice to wake him up a bit.

There are also many ghosts who want to enter this wedding team. Under the call of the gong, they will soon be full.

That butler-like ghost got a lot of paper clothes out of nowhere.

It was thrown into the air and burned on the spot, and the miscellaneous team soon turned into a festive red.

Even Jiang Li's clone was instantly put on a red gown.

Don't look at the material is just made of paper. But it does look like that.

This kind of ability to change paper into paper is very convenient. Jiang Li also plans to learn how to do it when he is free in the future.

"The auspicious time has come, lift the sedan chair!"

Jiang Li and the other seven bearers, with their shoulders on the crossbar, were lifted up with just a little effort.

It was so light that no one seemed to be on it.

This "Miss" who is going to marry doesn't know what the background is. I hope she can take the whole caravan into town.

The wedding team began to play gongs and drums in unison, but instead of heading directly towards Fengdu City, they took a detour in the other direction.

Not too far away, in a sea of ​​flowers on the other side, I saw another sedan chair.

The sedan chair was placed alone in the sea of ​​​​flowers, but it was lively and crowded inside.

The sedan chair is constantly being heard, and the laughter of the women inside.

"Miss Ji's time has come."

The steward of the oily noodles and noodles came close and reminded.

The laughter of the women inside gradually stopped.

"understood."

The female voice became indifferent, followed by the man's painful wailing.

After a while, the sedan chair curtain in the sea of ​​​​flowers was lifted, and a red shadow flew out from it, transforming into a Luanfeng wedding dress in the air, and then Jiang Li only felt that the big sedan chair he was carrying sank slightly, this one. The female ghost had already sneaked in.

Through the curtain on the opposite side that had not yet fallen, he could see the outside and inside, and there lay a corpse that had just been sucked dry.

This is obviously another cultivator from the outside world, but in a place like this, he dares to believe in the luck of the peach blossoms. He really thinks that he has a long life.

He also noticed that the sedan chair on the opposite side was tattered for some reason, and there were many fresh ones on it, with marks of knives.

After picking up this lady, the convoy finally turned and started to enter the city,

The guards who guarded the city, after seeing this wedding team, seemed to take it easy, and immediately moved out of the way.

Without the slightest obstruction, they entered Fengdu City.

In Fengdu City, if you want to say that it is prosperous, it is actually not there.

What surprised Jiang Li was that there were even ruins everywhere. It was as if he had been hit by divine scourge.

There are many ghosts banging in the ruins, trying to repair these collapsed buildings.

There are also a small number of districts that have rebuilt houses, but the architectural style is also quite different from the mortal world today.

The age here seems to be much older.

The wedding team marches in the ruins.

It didn't take long to reach the destination.

But the married home is not the festive and festive home as imagined.

Above the high gate compound, only two unlit red lanterns were hung.

After carrying the sedan chair and entering the gate, it was even more mourning.

In front of the hall facing the door, there was also a large coffin large enough for two people to be buried together.

No need to guess, co-authoring is still a spiritual marriage.

The ghost repeats every day the most memorable events of his life. Most of them will be the day before they die.

Carrying the sedan chair from Jiang Li, I saw it all the way.

This female ghost should have been the young lady of a large family before her death. At the time of the big wedding, the young lady was humiliated when she was sent to her relatives or robbed by gangsters.

Later, the man's wedding team arrived and took him back to the mansion, only to find that he was going to marry a spiritual marriage. The husband who is about to marry him is actually a dead man!

What a despairing experience this must be.

It was this resentment that made her turn into a powerful ghost after her death, and she grew all the way to the realm of today's ghost king.

It's just the sadness of ghosts, even when she dies, she will experience the day before her death over and over again.

This cruel custom attracted Jiang Li's attention. But he didn't notice that a monk who did not want to be named quietly left here after putting down the pole and the basket.

"Hey, I've brought you in, so I can't blame me for what happened next."

He also looked back at Jiang Li, but he didn't mean to remind him, and quickly disappeared on the street corner.

Jiang Li and other casual laborers were led to the side hall, where they were assigned a bowl of tea and a purple coin.

Jiang Li took a sip. This clear tea is just a simple tea made from forgetfulness grass, and it has no substantial effect. This made Jiang Li a little disappointed. The coin was the same as the one the monk gave him before, but he didn't know the purchasing power.

In the mourning hall over there, the spiritual marriage is still proceeding step by step.

Jiang Li looked around in the side hall, looking for the cultivator who brought him into the city, only to find out that the other party was nowhere to be seen.

Is this already running ahead? Why run so fast?

For a moment, Jiang Li suddenly remembered something.

Why does this wedding team have to recruit new staff every time?

Does it mean that there will be an accident every time it is delivered?

Wait, the steward of the oily noodles seems to be gone too!

This. . . If you are careless, if you wait any longer, the situation may be a little bad.

He wanted to leave, but found that the threshold of the side hall was made of a special wood and had been raised extra.

This is a special prison law for the deceased.

If you don't restore the state of being alive, no matter what your legs are, you won't be able to move forward.

Do you want to return to the living state?

If he returned to the state of being alive, he would immediately become the target of public criticism in this ghost town.

But if you don't escape from here, it will be a dead word sooner or later.

There is still hesitation here, but time is obviously too late.

boom!

The sound of the coffin bursting made the peaceful atmosphere here plummet.

The soaring yin qi enveloped the entire compound, and the hatred mixed with the smell of yin qi proved that this female ghost, even on this day that had been repeated countless times, still couldn't contain the despair and hatred in her heart.

She's about to start slaughtering!

The two ghosts in the mourning hall who played the spiritual marriage in-laws suffered bad luck immediately.

The female ghost vented all her anger on them, but compared to the powerful ghost king, the average haunted house was as fragile as soap bubbles.

They were simply unable to bear the anger of the flower-married female ghost, and they were all gone in an instant.

The other ghosts in the house have already left here in advance.

The Ghost King of Flower Married temporarily lost her mind, and she only wanted to kill everything in the house. As soon as she turned her head, she looked at the side hall where Jiang Li and the other short-term workers were located.

In theory, everyone they play is actually an accomplice. A terrible aura immediately enveloped the house.

At this time, two breaths of living people suddenly appeared in the room.

Even Jiang Li couldn't help being surprised. It turned out that there were actually two monks hidden in this team.

But at this time, they obviously couldn't hold their breath. They went out of the side hall, summoned a large amount of mist with magic weapons, and after covering their figure, they fled outside for a while.

It's really that the female ghost is too strong, and they don't have much confidence in confrontation. But this kind of crazy ghost is usually controlled by obsession.

If her obsession is to kill everyone in the house, maybe she can escape and ascend to heaven as long as she leaves the confines of the house.

Both of them are Nascent Soul cultivation bases, and their strength can not be said to be weak.

From such a small house, they ran out faster than the blink of an ordinary person's eyes.

But their calves disappeared the moment they stepped out.

Then the black hair in the sky curled them up and pulled them little by little in the direction of the mourning hall.

"Father-in-law and mother-in-law, where are you going?"

The ghost king who married the flower was still obsessed, and regarded the two Nascent Soul monks as his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

The two Nascent Souls are also unlucky. With their cultivation strength, they are placed in the outside world, no matter where they go, they are also guests.

But now, it is so easy to die here.

Jiang Li wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but when he walked to the door again, he found that he couldn't.

The female ghost wrapped the whole house with a layer of red rosé.

No matter how he attacked, he couldn't destroy that layer of veil in the slightest.

There are too many poor levels, even the main body is useless here.

In just a few breaths, Yuan Ying's screams completely disappeared.

That boundless killing intent once again enveloped this side hall.

The red veil was lifted, and then countless black hair rushed in like a tidal wave.

All the ghosts in the room were riddled with holes and ashes.

This group of unfortunate temporary workers, who just got their salary today, even sneaked into Fengdu City.

Under the means of the Flower Married Ghost King, there is no enemy of the ghosts present.

There was only one corpse lying on the ground clean and dead, without even a soul in its body, and it did not suffer from this disaster.

The raging black hair cleaned the entire house.

I don't know how long it took before the Flower Married Ghost King woke up. Only then did her subordinates, including the steward with oil and flour, enter the house to clean up the mess.

"Hey, this corpse is in good shape, put it away and put it in the coffin. It can be used as a groom tomorrow."

The corpse of Jianxiu's clone was carried in by two ghosts. In the coffin in the mourning hall, the previous corpse had already been torn to shreds by the Flower Married Ghost King.

The buildings in the house were quickly repaired, and after leaving the two spirit ghosts, they all left here.

They also have to prepare for tomorrow's spiritual marriage.

After an unknown amount of time, the sword cultivator clone in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes.

He briefly groped his body up and down. Luckily, the body didn't suffer any major trauma.

Just now, Jiang Li took the first parallel consciousness and took refuge in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Anyway, given the circumstances at the time, he couldn't run away, and he couldn't fight. It's better to pretend to be dead.

The body is dead, and the soul is not left.

If it is still torn apart, then he can only consider himself unlucky.

Fortunately, his luck has always been good. A simple corpse did not attract the attention of the Flower Married Ghost King, and successfully escaped.

After waiting blindly for a long time, the parallel consciousness was passed on again, and it was not immediately discovered.

But what's the situation now?