"No, either! Ghosts don't have to eat or drink when they go to the underworld. In addition, many of them are arranged to be reincarnated. If they are unwilling, they will think of being a ghost or finding things to do in the underworld to earn money stones for their own practice!

At least, I didn't see anything that you said was poor in the underworld!" As the Heavenly Master Zhang Ling explained this, Gu Yi asked again, and he was confused about what he was wondering about.

"What's going on in Fengdu? What's going on in Ghost Festival?"

Facing this time, the Tianshi Zhang Ling blinked his eyes and was very confused. What Gu Yi asked, "Fengdu, Ghost Festival?"

"Yes! On the lunar calendar, the fifteenth day of the seventh month is the Ghost Festival. On that day, the Ghost Gate will open in Fengdu, and hundreds of ghosts will walk around the world at night, allowing all ghosts to come out. Accept the dark paper money burned by relatives in the Yang world, accept the rice balls given by Taoist arts, monks, sorcerers and others to go to Fengdu, eat enough, watch a show, etc.

When the next day, at the fifth day of the day, you will enter the underworld through the Huangquan Road in Fengdu! If you follow what you said before, then what I have seen in Fengdu during the Ghost Festival over the past few years?"

Asked, Gu Yi was puzzled and his exploratory eyes were fixed on the body of the Tianshi Zhang Ling.

The Heavenly Master Zhang Ling had a calm face. He was in the underworld or came to the human world. Zhang Ling did not know about Fengdu and the Ghost Festival.

However, at this moment, fifteen minutes passed quietly. After listening to the explanation of the Heavenly Master Zhang Ling, Zhang Ling, who was fascinated, found that the mirror seemed to be disintegrating.

He couldn't help but scream: "Ah, it's not good! Sister Tian, ​​the mirror is broken and broken, what should I do? What should I do? I haven't finished talking to my grandfather yet?"

Mr. Zhang was also anxious, and did not care about Gu Yi's doubts. He was in a hurry and asked the Tianshi Zhang Ling: "Master, do you have a way to extend it for a while?"

"There's nothing. With my current soul state, it's only a little while to communicate yin and yang. And my magic power can't hold on anymore. Zhang Ling, you'd better stay away from the Yin and Yang Glass to avoid disintegration. My magic power will hurt you!"

Zhang Ling stood in front of the Yin-Yang Glass, reluctant to leave like this. He was anxious: "Then, sister, that day, when can you open the Yin-Yang Glass again and let me see my grandfather?"

"It will take at least one month later! This time, I have consumed most of the magic power on my soul to communicate with Yin and Yang!" Tianshi Zhang Ling said powerlessly, even Gu Yi and Zhang Lao who were standing next to Tianshi could clearly see it.

The originally solid soul of the Heavenly Master Zhang Ling seemed a little misty at this moment, as if there was a layer of fog that was about to disperse.

"Ah...so long..." Zhang Ling shouted in the underworld, but the mirror in front of him also thumped, shattered into pieces and bombarded.

"Ling'er..." Zhang Lao exclaimed when he saw Zhang Ling's swaying appearance. The yin and yang mirror in his hand collapsed directly. The mirror directly turned back into the spiral of dark clouds, and gradually got along.

When Mr. Zhang blinked by, the Yin-Yang Mirror became an ordinary mirror in his hand. Mr. Zhang was worried about Zhang Ling's next encounter in the underworld, so Bai looked up at the Heavenly Master Zhang Ling.

But he also found that Zhang Ling's face was as white as paper and his body was about to dissipate. He quickly said worriedly: "Master, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just that my magic power is exhausted! I'm now in my body. As for this Mr. Gu Yi, please wait and talk to me about the matters of Fengdu and the Ghost Festival on Earth.

In addition, maybe you need to take me to see it! I always feel that this may become the opening point for my mission to the world this time!" Zhang Ling said weakly, and just finished speaking.

On the faces of Mr. Zhang and Gu Yi, there seemed to be a breeze blowing. Then he saw Zhang Ling quickly walked to the side of his body and went in. When the two of them opened their eyes again, they also saw that Zhang Ling's face was pale and almost fell to the ground with weakness.

Mr. Zhang and Gu Yi hurriedly stepped forward to support Zhang Ling. He asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I just didn't expect that communicating yin and yang and using my soul to display it requires such a huge amount of magic power. Now, the magic power is exhausted and I'm a little weak!" Zhang Ling, who was supported, waved his hand slightly and said with difficulty.

Mr. Zhang and Gu Yi quickly helped Zhang Ling to sit down. After a while, Zhang Ling gradually recovered. However, his face was still pale.

"By the way, Mr. Gu Yi, can you please trouble you? Let me tell me about Fengdu and the Ghost Festival?" Zhang Ling raised his head and looked at Gu Yi. His eyes were full of exploration.

"I think this matter is not enough! There is still nearly a month left before July 15th, which is enough for you to understand and prepare!

Now, the trouble is, how should we face you? In addition, we have been in the room for almost two hours. If we don’t go out, today, the birthday party held by my old birthday star will be ruined!”

Although the curtains are closed so that the light outside cannot penetrate much, you can still find that the sunlight outside has dimmed. This also proves that the sunset is setting.

The sunlight also means that the birthday party will begin soon. Although Mr. Zhang has been instructing not to disturb him, the birthday party will begin, so he will definitely not be disturbed and will come to ask.

When Mr. Zhang finished his words, Gu Yi frowned and glanced out the window. There were no sees porcelain or glass bottles or ornaments. He nodded: "Yes, there are also porcelain, glass and other porcelain outside.

If you don't deal with it, the soldiers patrolling outside will probably find it!" Gu Yi was full of concern. After all, this was made by Zhang Ling using magic.

If you use manpower to move, people will definitely be surprised. Why do good things appear outside? Moreover, I didn’t see anyone else moving these things out?

"Uh, I'm too anxious!" Zhang Ling smiled awkwardly and nodded. "But I don't have much strength now. Please help me open the windows and curtains!"

"Okay!" Gu Yi nodded and walked over. He opened the curtains, opened the window. Then he turned around and stared at Zhang Ling. Now he knew that Zhang Ling was higher than his magic power and Taoist application.
Chapter completed!