Quick Pass: Green Tea Strategy

Chapter 254 Becoming the Taoist Companion of the Villain 24

At the moment when Lu Zicha saw Lei Yi and Xiao Lan for the last time, Lu Zicha understood the mouth shapes of the two of them, and there were only three words: "Live."

Another golden light flashed, and hundreds of fleeing ghosts howled together.

Just this time, half of Lu Zicha's soul disappeared, and his lower body disappeared.

Having no time to feel the severe pain in his body, Lu Zicha could only move forward. The tears in his eyes had already spread all over his cheeks, but he had no time to wipe them away.

This is the cruel way of heaven.

The way of heaven revitalizes monks and destroys the ghost world, so there will be no place for ghost cultivators.

Just as his body crossed the boundary between the ghost world and the demon world, Lu Zicha couldn't bear the pain anymore, and he passed out completely.

……

"What is this thing? It has a white face, like a piece of tofu."

"Don't talk nonsense, this is ghost cultivation, not tofu."

"Ok."

Somebody kept talking, and Lu Zicha got a headache from the noise. He opened his eyes and saw a small dinosaur-like animal squatting in front of him.

This guy was a whole circle bigger than Lu Zicha, and he was covered in silver and white, looking very cute.

Next to this little guy is an old man in black: "You are awake."

"Is this the devil world? Who are you?"

Lu Zicha remembered what happened before he fainted, tears couldn't stop, and fell down his cheeks.

The old man touched Xiao Bailong's head, and replied to Lu Zicha: "Yes, the ghost world no longer exists. This is the demon world, and I am the current leader of the demon world, the devil emperor Qiu Yong."

It's just that if the ghost world ceases to exist in one round, Lu Zicha has already broken his defense.

Somewhat blankly, he looked in the direction of the ghost world, probably because the distance was too far, Lu Zicha found that he couldn't see there at all.

The old man said with relief: "All the ghost cultivators have moved to our Demon Realm, and now the demon cultivators have settled down in the Demon Realm. Although our luck in the Demon Realm is also bad, we will still accept everyone."

"Thank you."

Lu Zicha nodded: "Where are my companions?"

"They are all at the resettlement site, and you will see them soon..." the Demon Emperor said, "My condolences."

Feeling restless, Lu Zicha said, "Let me go and have a look."

"I found you and brought you here..." Little White Dragon's milky voice came out, and it walked with a limp, "Aren't you playing with me?"

Seeing his son dumbfounded, the Demon Emperor had a headache: "I'm sorry, little friend, because the demon world's luck is not enough, the demon energy is too low, my son is born with intellectual defects, and he still has a child's mentality after thousands of years, and he can't change it." Dolls are always fooling around, don't worry too much about him."

"Then I'll go first."

Lu Zicha still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, he rushed to the resettlement point set up by the Demon Realm for ghost cultivators very anxiously.

After checking them inch by inch, there was no sign of sister Xiaolan or brother Lei Yi among these ghost cultivators. Lu Zicha still didn't believe it, so he looked for it several times.

At this time, the hanged ghost who knew Lu Zicha before said: "Don't look for it, the two big ghost cultivators have been sucked out of their souls by those monks, they are already dead, what are you looking for..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Zicha ruthlessly pulled the rope hanging around his neck, the ghost who hadn't practiced yet: "Try to say something again?"

"Ahem, I surrender..." The white rope around the hanged ghost's neck was his life gate, and he hurriedly begged for mercy, "It's all those monks who are so vicious. cut!"

Knowing that he was venting his anger, Lu Zicha let go of the rope and turned to leave.

A sense of confusion welled up in my heart.

For the first time, I felt that the world was so big that there was no place to accept him. There seemed to be no place for him here at all.

Loneliness, a kind of loneliness that no one can understand him came to mind.

Lu Zicha didn't know where he was, and he didn't know in which direction he was floating. Now that he lost half of his body, he didn't feel pain anymore.

This world is really unfair, even ghost cultivators will not be allowed to reincarnate.

Why can those monks treat them like this?

Obviously they did nothing wrong!

Tears have been shed, and Lu Zicha feels that his mind is completely silent, and his cultivation has fallen to the lowest level, and it may be a problem to live in the future.

He shrank half of his soul and hid it in the corner of a rockery.

At this time, a little milk voice rang: "Do you want to play with me? I just asked you to play and you didn't come. I found you everywhere."

Seeing the little white dragon in front of him, Lu Zicha's tears finally fell down: "Little white dragon, do you think I can still live like this by myself?"

"Of course I can..." Xiao Bailong seemed to want to lick his arm, but he couldn't touch it at all. "If you're alive, you can play together and have friends."

"But... my friend died."

"It's okay..." Xiao Bailong tilted his head, "I can be your friend, so they can feel at ease, and we can play together."

Xiao Bailong especially likes to play with Lu Zicha, and I don't know if it is because he is the first fainted Lu Zicha found in the ghost world, so he is very close to Lu Zicha.

Even the Demon Emperor can't do anything about this situation. After all, he is his own stupid son, and he should be pampered no matter what, so he just messed around with Xiao Bailong.

Finally understanding the importance of cultivation, Lu Zicha practiced non-stop day and night.

However, Xiao Bailong is always the one who makes trouble.

"Come and accompany me to catch butterflies!"

"No, I want to practice hard and work hard!"

"Wow, wow, I'll cry if you don't accompany me to catch butterflies-???..."

"People who are thousands of years old, don't make trouble (╬▔dish▔)╯"

"Catching butterflies, catching butterflies, magic butterflies are fun!"

"Okay, it's the last time!"

Always being disturbed by Xiao Bailong, Lu Zicha's originally heavy mood improved a lot.

In the dead of night, sometimes he still thought, since the monks who came to the ghost world to smoke ghosts before used their souls to make magic weapons, maybe sister Xiaolan and brother Lei Yi are still alive, and they should be refined to refine them. It was quite difficult, if he had a higher cultivation base, he might be able to rescue them sometime.

However, before he had reached his cultivation level and rescued sister Xiaolan and brother Lei Yi, something happened again.

Lu Zicha is still practicing, but he always feels that something is not right today, and he is always quieter.

It turned out that Xiao Bailong didn't come to him.

After thinking about it for a long time, Lu Zicha was puzzled and worried for some reason.

Feeling restless and unable to practice at all, Lu Zicha looked for the little white dragon outside: "Where's the dragon? Big Fat Dragon?"

After shouting for a long time, there was no dragon.

Lu Zicha was a little flustered, he hurried to the Demon Emperor's Palace to find the Demon Emperor: "Is His Highness the Demon Emperor there?"

The demon who guarded the Demon Emperor's Palace knew him, and said to Lu Zicha, "Something has happened, His Highness the Demon Emperor may not be in the mood to see you now."