Chapter 598
Chapter 598
The soul giant opened his eyes, glanced at the three, and said with disdain: "A poor scholar, a drowning ghost, and an idiot who died in his sleep. Just you three ordinary ghosts, wanting to win the prize in the ghost fighting meeting is simply wishful thinking. I advise you to leave early, so as not to end up lost."
Jiang Yeming didn't expect to pay attention to the way of death when participating in the ghost fighting meeting. This is similar to the need to look at education and background in an interview in the mortal world. He wondered: "Why is this so? Isn't the ghost fighting meeting based on its own ability? We think we are no worse than others."
The soul giant just ate his fill and was in a good mood. He then explained: "Every time you lucky ghosts come to the Ghost Fighting Conference, you always look self-righteous, but you don't even know the basic rules of the Ghost Fighting Conference. I will explain to you now that the Ghost Fighting Conference is divided into three parts: the first part is the competition of the soul method, the second part is the comparison of the ghosts, and the third part is the suzerain.
I get it, this damn ghost fighting contest is actually a beauty pageant in the ghost world, and from the perspective of appreciating ghosts, it seems to be different from humans.
Jiang Yeming could only ask aloud: "I waited for those who cultivated ghost bodies on other planets, and I don't understand these things. Brother, please explain what a good-looking ghost looks like?"
The soul giant spoke with serious meaning, and replied: "I knew you would ask such a question. In the Yin Ghost Sect, compared with ghosts, you pay attention to the extremes of temperament. Joy, anger, sorrow, and joy have their own merits, and they can also appear miserable and evil. Vicious, cruel, evil, sad, bitter, etc. You can look at the three of you, and you are too ordinary to be worth seeing at all."
"Thanks."
After Jiang Yeming thanked him, he discussed with Mengligui and Yinshuigui.
To be scary, the two ghosts still have a bit of talent, but it is difficult to become scary.
In the end, Jiang Yeming ended the fruitless discussion: "There is no need to talk about it anymore. There is no reference for the aesthetics of the Yin Guizong. Who knows what the specific changes will be. I see it from my heart. In the soul magic competition, winning the first place will naturally change their views."
The soul giant who had been staying by the side praised: "That's right. Perseverance is the opposite of skin and you lose your chance of winning. The most important thing in this ghost fighting conference is personal strength. Just say this to you, I am optimistic about you."
As the soul giant said, he stretched out his big hand and spread it out in front of Jiang Yeming: "Come up, you three, I'll take you for a ride."
This is a ferocious existence that just ate an evil spirit, but Jiang Yeming and the three stepped into the palm of his hand indifferently.
The soul giant became even more interested, laughed continuously, and then turned into a large black cloud and flew away into the distance.
The black cloud swept across the sky, traveling thousands of miles in an instant, and arrived at the other end of the planet in a short while.
The soul giant showed his original shape, stretched out his hand and placed the three of them on a high cliff. He pointed to the front and said, "From here onwards, there is the Deathland City, which is also the main altar of our Ghost Sect. You just keep walking along the Yinhun Path. As long as you reach the gate of the Deathland City, you will be considered qualified for the competition."
After speaking, the soul giant turned into a black cloud and swept away without waiting for a reply.
Jiang Yeming looked in the direction pointed by the soul giant.
In the far distance, a huge city made of bones can be seen faintly.
But there is only one small road to get there, and the rest of the place is shrouded in thick black clouds.
It seems that this is the ghost path, and I don't know what danger there is.
Jiang Yeming floated down from the high cliff with the Yinshui ghost and Mengli ghost, and walked straight to the Yinhun trail.
During the march, all kinds of ghosts appeared, obviously these are the contestants who came to compete.
These ghosts have different appearances and different species. Some of them are not transformed by humans at all, and they don't know which planet they belong to. It's like holding a ghost exhibition, which opened Jiang Yeming's eyes.
Now, he finally understands what a ghost looks like. The three of them are far behind in the costumes of these ghosts alone.
The Yinshui ghost said depressingly: "It's hard to win with a ghost. You can't compare with ugly, miserable, or fierce."
The ghost in the dream was nothing, he said with a smile: "I have seen more ghosts here than I have ever seen in my previous life. You see, ghosts with long legs and crooked necks, ghosts with open chests and lungs, and aliens are rare. They look like shit."
Jiang Yeming was attracted by the last words of the ghost in the dream, and looked in the direction it pointed.
my god!
The world is really big, full of wonders, and there are creatures that look like shit.
It can't be said that they are exactly the same. The monster's head has spirals that grow round and round, and there is a point on it, so it is probably [-]% similar.
It is a ghost transformed by an indigenous creature from an unknown planet, carrying a weapon similar to a dung fork, and swaggering forward. Wherever it passes, most ghosts give way, and no one wants to be with a pile of shit.
Just like that, the strange thing was extremely proud, waving the dung fork and shouting: "I am the prince of the Bifna Empire on the planet of Fasid. Although I have become a ghost, I am not comparable to you and other lowly people. This prince will give you a chance to become my subordinates. In the future, the glory and wealth will be endless."
No ghost would pay attention to this thing, no matter how noble the status is, isn't it just a pile of shit, who wants to bow down at the feet of a pile of noble shit, isn't it a shame!
Therefore, the flow of people automatically divides into two sides, leaving a large space for this shit prince.
The three of Jiang Yeming also took a detour, afraid of contacting him, but they didn't expect that this guy knew how to squeeze a persimmon softly, so he walked towards the most ordinary-looking three of them.
The Yinshui ghost is a woman, and she still had a cleanliness habit during her lifetime, she urged urgently.
"He's here, City Master, let's go."
"Join the adventure team of the glorious Prince of the Beverlyona Empire, I can give you what you want." The thing even shouted loudly.
Jiang Yeming finally couldn't take it anymore, and used the soul method he didn't know much to use the 'soul light bullet'
But he didn't expect that even if he suppressed his strength, this soul light bullet was still powerful, and a huge ball of light was shot out, hitting the thing right in the middle.
boom!
The disgusting ghost exploded in an instant, disintegrated into thousands of groups, and each of them gave birth to calves and fled around.
The scene was too disgusting, and Jiang Yeming couldn't think of doing it again. He led Yinshuigui and Mengligui to speed up.
After a while, the participating teams finally came to the ghost trail.
Inside the trail, left and right of the trail, there are boundless black clouds made up of all kinds of ghosts. It seems that these things will block when passing through the trail of ghosts.
There is also a tall soul giant guarding the entrance of the ghost path, and he said: "If you pass the ghost path, you will be eligible for the competition. You can use any method, now the official start."
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