Seeing Siwu Kikyo Chen Wusheng again, he found that he was calmer than he imagined, if Su Lingyue was an old man, then Kikyo was his former courtier. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Chen Wusheng did not greet the other party, but came to the spiritual throne and bowed to these wordless tablets. From beginning to end, Chen Wusheng didn't say a word.

"Where is she?" Chen Wusheng asked without a beginning or an end.

"I was taken away by the old demon of Montenegro."

"Who is he?"

"A monster from the underworld, whose body has been cultivated for thousands of years by a huge black mountain."

"How did you find him?" Chen Wusheng's eyes were sharp, and the wicks of the Yongming lantern in front of him collectively leaned back, as if suppressed by a strong wind.

"They won't allow you to be willful." Kikyo said pointedly.

"Them?" Chen Wusheng looked up at the spirit position above and smiled disdainfully, "Didn't they abandon me a long time ago?" The widow does not need the consent of others to do anything. ”

The eternal light suddenly brightened, and the wick flickered back and forth.

"I was able to fall back then, thanks to you, and it was your will to bring her here, I can't think of anyone who has the guts and energy to hide it from me."

"Besides, will you do fewer small movements behind my back? In the previous life, I turned a blind eye and endured it, don't give me a nosy thing in this life. ”

A whirlwind swept through the lanterns, causing them to go out for a while, and when they came back on, they were no longer the purple light they had before, but returned to their normal orange light.

"Well, now no one is against it."

As night falls, a place far from civilization is enveloped in darkness, and tranquility ensues.

A thick fog rose from the mouth of the sea somewhere on the east coast, and two figures, one large, one small, one tall and one short, went out of the dilapidated dock without any illumination.

The little one was not frightened by the dark night net, but instead played happily around the big one, and the big one had no intention of stopping her, so she played on her own.

It was the sound of the ferry swaying in the distance.

"Do you want to get on board?"

If anyone else was there, they would cry out in horror, because there was no one on the boat, and it was the lantern on the bow of the boat that spoke. The lantern has only one eye and one mouth, and its body seems to be a boat.

Xiao Bei jumped on the boat without saying a word, and shouted in his mouth: "Come up, I'll take you home, go home, go home." ”

That's right, these two people are Chen Wusheng and Xiao Bei. The matter has to be recalled two days ago, Chen Wusheng was bent on looking for the "old man", but people and ghosts rarely had contact, even the bellflower who was a witch did not know the exact location.

"I don't know, someone around you knows."

"Who?"

Kikyo summons a picture of a cute little girl inside.

Although Xiaobei doesn't remember the way home, she has the "key" to go home.

"With her leading the way, someone will come and pick you up."

Sure enough, in a deserted port with extremely heavy gloom, after dark, a ghost ship came.

Chen Wusheng was not surprised, and followed him onto the boat.

"Did you bring any money?"

The smile of the ghost boatman is no different from that of a human profiteer, and the smile of the thief is obscene.

Money? Of course, Chen Wusheng didn't have it, but he was not afraid of running out of money, so he directly ignored this problem.

"When you get there, someone will give you money."

As soon as this remark came out, the other party was unhappy.

"No money? Dare to get on board without money? Who are you? At first glance, it is a little ghost who has just died, with a stinky temper before his death, and he dares to be arrogant when he dies! There's no money to get out, come to me again when you've earned enough money! ”

Chen Wusheng finally knew why it was said that money could make ghosts grind, and the ghost boatman in front of him was polite a moment ago, but now he immediately turned his face when he heard that there was no money. Chen Wusheng subconsciously groped up from his body, and all he took out were some precious metals. There is no way, the Jiaozi used by Shenzhou will definitely not work, and Chen Wusheng has the most precious metals on him.

When Xiao Bei found out that Chen Wusheng was giving his snacks to others, he changed his previous indifference, took out his mace without saying a word, and beat the ghost boatman three times.

The ghost boatman who was in pain immediately begged for mercy: "Lord Oni Ji is disturbing the people! The little one didn't recognize you, how dare I take your things. ”

Seeing that the other party was honest, the little guy came to Chen Wusheng with a mace, stood on tiptoe and took all the "food", and then swallowed it all viciously.

"That's what the key means! No little ghost dares to provoke the ghost family, and there is no need to worry about no 'money' if there is little sadness. ”

After Chen Wusheng sat down, the boat moved, the oars swayed by themselves, and the boat gradually floated and flew into the sky. Xiao Bei was very excited to climb the lantern pole and look into the distance, her skillful movements and the performance that the ghost boatman was accustomed to, Chen Wusheng believed that it was not the first time that the little guy had done this.

The boat flew higher and higher, faster and faster. At first, only Chen Wusheng said that a lonely boat was in the air, accompanied by a faint blue ghost fire. Gradually, sporadic ghost fires appeared around, and they gathered more and more, and gradually a new "galaxy" appeared. The surroundings were also lively, and many ghosts on the ship greeted each other, but these greetings were not very friendly.

"Why are you dead again?"

"Don't get in the way, fat man, I'm going to be late for work."

"You can't sail a boat! Believe it or not, I broke your bones! ”

"Who is afraid of whom! I'm going to gouge out your heart! ”

……

All kinds of cursing came and went, and even some ghosts started fighting directly, and the scene was so lively that Chen Wusheng opened his eyes.

After a while, the boat began to descend through the layers of clouds and mist, and a small island appeared in the vast sea...... No, it's not so much an island as a city on the sea. The city has no beach or port, and the most important thing is that it is small and large, and it is obviously connected as a whole, some of the houses are all suspended in the air, some are suspended in the air, and some are only supported by a staircase. From an engineering point of view, it's hard to believe how it's built up, layer upon layer, layer upon layer, layer on top of layer and layer on top of deck.

There is no pattern between the houses, it looks like it is built very randomly, and the overall style is both very old and very modern, and it is not an exaggeration to say that looking at the city is like watching the history of house design changes. But in terms of thematic layout, it is like the traditional architectural style of the Shenzhou continent, boxy, but there are also some exotic styles in it.

"Guests, we've arrived! Welcome to the soup house! ”

In the most luxurious, spacious and comfortable room in the soup house, it was a mess at this time. Not a single piece of finished furniture could be found in a room the size of a standard gladiatorial arena, and there were signs of broken man, and the pitted floors and walls, as well as the destroyed furniture, signaled that a catastrophe had occurred here, or that it was still playing out here.

"Where are you, little sorrow? Where are you, little sadness? Hurry up and come to my sister. A soft cry echoed through the room, but the next moment there was a loud crash!

"Bang!"

A small low table was smashed to pieces by a thick mace more than one person high, and the mace swung again and hit the wall, and the wall was directly broken!