Chapter Sixty-Nine: Streamer Turns to Flower Demon Eyes

monjun0122:16:33cst2015

I looked at the calm grassland around me, except for the fact that the grass grew taller than people, there was nothing dangerous, and I couldn't help but be a little suspicious of Zheng Ji's words.

Seeing that I didn't believe him, Zheng Ji snorted coldly and ignored me anymore. I sat down next to Xi Kang, took out a pill of Pei Yuan Dan and ate it, slightly relieved the fatigue of my body, and meditated and repaired like Xi Kang.

After not resting for long, he suddenly heard Zheng Ji shouting excitedly: "Flat Ridge Four-winged Flying Beast, it's so lucky!" He pushed us hard, "You two go and catch it, we won't be afraid of anything if we take it!"

Xi Kang was pushed to the ground and almost fell to the ground, he frowned, looked up and looked in the direction of Zheng Ji's finger, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he flew up directly to whirl around with the flat ridge four-winged flying beast, I saw that Xi Kang seemed to have some difficulty dealing with the flying beast alone, so he also flew up and attacked Xi Kang on both sides.

The Flat Ridge Four-Winged Flying Beast has a gentle nature, if it is not attacked, it will never hurt people, and it is a divine beast in the Judan stage as soon as it is born, and its cultivation will not exceed the Yuan Dan stage in its life, so although it is huge, it is very easy to capture. Because the flying beast is fast and has a keen sense of danger in the underworld, if you can tame the flying beast, you can avoid unnecessary dangers, and the eighteen layers of hell are unimpeded, but the flat-ridged four-winged flying beast likes freedom, if it is trapped for a long time, it will die of depression, and it will not recognize the master, it will only give in temporarily, so even if the flying beast has such benefits, no one will keep it in captivity.

We caught the flying beast, Zheng Ji approached the somewhat irritable flying beast, patted its two horns, and said, "Okay, we just need you to carry it for a while, and then let you go." The beast listened to him, and was even more docile than before.

So we sat on the broad back of the flying beast, and after about fourteen hours, passed through the grasslands, the sea, and the bare hills, and finally found Huyada, who was with a group of ghosts.

A ghost is not a ghost, it is a single soul. Human beings have three souls and seven spirits, and the number of souls of animals varies, and if the souls in a body are separated, they are called ghosts.

Huyada had a pair of turquoise eyes, and he had been staring at us since he found us, and I always felt that the next moment he would make a few holes in us with his eyes.

He just stared at us, his eyes full of suspicion and vigilance. Zheng Ji took the lead in jumping down from the flying beast, half-knelt in front of Hueda and said, "Meet Venerable, I am instructed by Zhao Wenshu to send these two people to meet you." ”

Huyeda glanced at us twice, stroked the back of a ghost, nodded slightly, Zheng Ji said: "The task is completed, the villain retires!" Zheng Ji, who has always been hippie and smiling, was very respectful and strict in front of Huyeda, and even frowned slightly, and his speech and movements were very neat.

I looked at Zheng Ji in confusion, didn't he take us back?

After Zheng Ji finished speaking, he got on the flying beast and left, completely ignoring how we were going to leave here for a while.

Huyeda spoke at this time, his voice a little hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time. "I smell the spark," he said. He patted the ghost on the back, "Get it for me." ”

The ghost had been lying on Huyada's crossed legs, and only raised his head when he heard Huyada's order, the ghost had no sense, if there was no master, they would only wander around aimlessly, their eyes were forever dull, their expressions were blank, and their almost transparent bodies emitted a faint green light, and they thought it was a ghost fire if they didn't look carefully from a distance.

The ghost floated over slowly, Xi Kang took out the sack of sackcloth containing the tinder, the ghost wanted to put his hand into the bag, but was injured by the fairy spirit on the sack, and trembled back to Hueda's lap and continued to lie on his stomach, looking like he didn't want to come over again.

Huyeda stroked his head as a comfort, and Xi Kang apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect that. He poured the tinder out of the bag, and the four tinder floated in mid-air and spun in place several times, as if looking for something, and then they shook excitedly a few times, and one by one flew off into the distance, disappearing.

Xi Kang said: "Venerable Huyada, I have found the fire, what about the reward you promised?"

Huyeda sat still, stretched out his hand into a claw, and after a while, the four flames were detained by him, and he carefully looked at them, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"I will fulfill what I promised. He threw out the huddled flames, and took out a tin box from his bosom, and I leaned over to take a look, which contained two thunder beads.

Huyada said, "There is also the Guiding Thunder Vein, which I have trapped in one of the small hills of the rocky hills, and if you want it to confess its Lord, you will need to subdue it yourself." With that, Huyada closed his eyes, and the object in front of us suddenly changed, and we were already in the midst of rocky hills.

The matter of subduing the Guiding Thunder Vein is very smooth, the Guiding Thunder Vein is flexible and fast, I and Xi Kang joined forces to force it into the formation that had already been prepared, Xi Kang dripped the blood of his middle finger on the Guiding Thunder Vein, and the Guiding Thunder Vein immediately recognized the master.

We rested in the thirteenth layer of hell for half a day, waiting for our spiritual power to regain before we performed the art of flying and left. Now all we have to do is hand over the soul in the jade bottle to the bull head and horse face who is on duty in the first layer of hell. The two ghosts of the bull head and horse face are guarded on the bank of the river not far from the bridge of the past life all the year round, guarding one of the most convenient passages from the human world to the underworld: the gate of the underworld. Although the most convenient, the gates of the underworld are always only opened in July, which is commonly known as Halloween.

We kept returning to the first layer of hell from the thirteenth layer of hell, and the spiritual power on our bodies was almost consumed, so we found a haunted inn and planned to rest first. Since I woke up in a coma in the capital of the world, I haven't slept anymore, I'm tired of running around these days, although I can be refreshed as long as I have a rest and be refreshed by relying on more than 800 years of cultivation, I still want to sleep, I haven't been lying down for a long time, and I still miss the feeling of pillowing on the pillow.

I don't know how long I slept this night, I got up and tidied up my crumpled clothes, and went to knock on Xi Kang's door, but as soon as the door opened, there was no one in the room, only a note that said, "I'm going out for a walk."

I went downstairs and sat in the lobby of the inn waiting for Xi Kang. When we came, the inn was deserted, but at this time, it was full of people coming and going, and it was extremely lively. These people do business in Doosan Street, and they are in groups of two or three, next to each other, almost head to head, or introduce or ask about the properties and prices of items.

I sat there for a short time, and three people had already asked me if I wanted to buy something, and I thought it was interesting for them to trade in this way, but they had no idea of buying anything, and gradually, when they saw that I kept shaking their hands, they stopped asking me.

I sat there and watched them make a quiet transaction, and I thought it was a little funny, even if it was quiet, people with cultivation like me could hear it, and they were tantamount to hiding their ears and stealing the bell. I couldn't help but laugh, causing a few ghosts to turn their heads to look at me, and I immediately lowered my head and pretended not to see their gaze.

Suddenly something flashed by, as if I had just seen an acquaintance. I looked up again, and the ghosts were no longer staring at me, I looked at a ghost in green clothes not far from me, and I tentatively called out, "Noon?"

The ghost's body stiffened obviously, and I asked again, "Wu Chun Hou, is that you?"

He turned his head and smiled at me with his sharp ghost teeth, and I was stunned, this ghost is not noon.

He asked, "Did you call me?" and he kept his voice low, almost in an airy voice, which made it even more eerie.

I laughed back and said, "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person." ”

He came over with a yellow cloth bag in his hand, and he said, "Are you calling my eyes?"

Then I noticed that his eyes were unusually bright, like crystals under the sun, shining brightly, and they were so beautiful that they didn't match him at all.

He also said, "The previous owner of my eyes was called Wu Chunhou. He smiled wryly, but I knew he had no ill intentions.

As soon as I was reminded by him, it immediately became clear that it was no wonder that I mistook him for Wu Chun. Isn't the aura of his eyes exactly the same as that of the noon spring?

I asked the doubts in my heart, and the ghost put the yellow cloth bag on the table and said, "If you buy my things, I will sue you." ”

I asked, "What's in there?" and how much?"

"It's the Cloak of Hundred Ghosts, is it the first time you've come to the underworld? You don't need money to buy things here, you exchange things of equivalent value, do you have anything of the same value as the Cloak of Hundred Ghosts?"

This cloak of hundred ghosts is nothing more than to summon a few puppet ghosts out to be sent after wearing them, and the puppet ghosts are not real ghosts, but are transformed by ghost energy, and this cloak cannot be used when it comes out of the underworld, and it is really not worth buying it. But as soon as I saw those radiant eyes, I couldn't help but think of the old and clumsy body in the afternoon and spring, maybe it was because of the lack of these eyes that a good flower demon would become this virtue. I'd love to see what Midnight looks like when he gets his eyes again, and I think he must be a young man like a flower.

I pushed the yellow cloth bag towards the ghost, looked him in the eye and said, "I'm going to buy your eyes, what do you get them for?"

The ghost was taken aback, and then said: "Eyes can only be replaced with eyes, these eyes are not suitable for me, they are too bright, I can't see things clearly in my eye sockets, can I change them with your eyes?"

"Can't you use other line breaks?"

"I can't see without eyes, of course not. He picked up the yellow cloth bag and stood up, "You don't have the heart to Jia Huan, don't delay me." He was a little annoyed, turned and walked away.

I stood up to stop him, his expression even more sinister, as if he wanted to pass through my body and get away from me as quickly as possible. I tried to keep my voice as low as I could: "Don't rush to go, you can always find something you are willing to exchange, think about it, what do you want?"