Chapter 18: Dreaming of the White Jade Gate

Fengsu explored Wen Yuanmo's location while dispelling the ghosts, it was really not an ordinary pain, and the most important thing was that if Wen Yuanmo was also full of ghosts and ghosts, you can imagine how difficult it would be to deal with.

So Feng Su didn't care about the consumption of spiritual power, and directly pulled out the Lingshui Sword, adjusted the spiritual power to the highest, and rushed out of the "brush" sword, and the ghosts and ghosts avoided it one after another. Kazesu rushed so fast that when a burst of green light flickered in front of his eyes, he had a cut on his arm because he didn't stop the car.

With a black shadow directly grabbed it, Fengsu's backhand is a sword, soared into the air, caught the sword that was bounced away, Fengsu landed and did not stand firmly, he saw two big red lantern-like eyes appear in front of his eyes, Fengsu immediately straightened his hair, raised his foot and kicked, but his center of gravity was unstable, although this kick was hit, but the person was also acted on by the reaction force, and his body flew straight out like a kite with a broken string and hit the tree.

Feng Su snorted, "Crazy, are you okay?" Wen Yuanmo saw Fengsu suddenly appear and then fly out again, it happened so quickly that he thought he was dazzled. Kazesu wanted to say badly, but before he could speak, the ghost thing pounced again, and Kazesu dodged the blow, but the tree suffered, and the "plop" tree was broken by the waist and fell to the ground. "Mosquitoes, right. The corners of Fengsu's mouth rose, and the moment the tree fell, the ghosts on the side were blown away, and Fengsu finally saw Wen Yuanmo not far away.

Wen Yuanmo understood, the long sword stabbed over, the ghost thing was extremely fast, and it seemed that Wen Yuanmo was easier to bully, and appeared directly in front of Wen Yuanmo. Fengsu took advantage of this opportunity to infuse all his spiritual power, kicked his feet, and swept over. The ghost's reaction was really fast, and it dodged sideways, but Fengsu didn't give it a chance to breathe, and its wrist and body made a 180-degree turn.

I saw a dazzling red light, Fengsu's hand sank, and the sword was knocked off. He quickly made up for it, and Wen Yuanmo also made up for it at this time. Kazesu took the dagger from his waist and threw it over. He had better luck this time, the dagger stabbed one of the ghost in the eye, "Ahhh ”

As he spoke, he wrapped up again, fighting for a chance for Feng Su, but the stimulus just now angered the ghost thing, and the move became more and more ruthless, Wen Yuanmo was soon forced back in embarrassment, Feng Su took the fatal blow of the ghost for him, his hands were numb, and he retreated several steps before stabilizing his body.

This move is estimated to be the ghost thing's full strength, Feng Su saw the opportunity to shake the long sword hard, this time the ghost thing is not so lucky, Feng Su clutched his chest and panted, looking at the ghost who was stabbed in the other eye and struggling in pain, he now has a hot pain in his chest, and his arm is numb.

The scream of this thing was really a bit harsh, Feng Su covered his ears and avoided it from a distance, only to see the fog gradually thinning, Feng Su breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't expect to be so embarrassed by a ghost thing.

But before this breath came out, the ghost thing rushed over with black gas, and Fengsu hurriedly dodged to the side, but the scope of this thing was very wide, and Fengsu only vaguely saw Wen Yuanmo shouting and rushing towards Fengsu.

Feng Su only felt that his body was light, his whole body had no strength, and his brain was a mess.

Fengsu felt that he was probably dead, but this hell gate was really a bit magnificent, making him feel that he was still alive. Could it be that I usually do too many good things, and Lord Yama is reluctant to accept me.

This gate is made of white jade, under the sunlight, emitting a warm light, carved on the shape of colorful birds, or sleeping in the sand, or spreading their wings and flying high, lifelike. There are several big characters engraved on the door, and Feng Su can't recognize them after looking at them for a long time. Feng Su thought that he had wronged Wen Yuanmo's kid all along, although his words were grassy, he could at least understand them. And now these words, Feng Su really can't see what this thing is.

Just as he was looking at this word in a daze, a white-headed old man floated out of the door, he stared at his eyes and snorted coldly, "What a temper, I still think that I am still the high god." ”

He was followed by a man who looked like a scholar, holding back his anger, and very reluctantly sent the person to the door, and arched his hand and said, "Immortals go slowly"

The old man flicked his sleeves and walked away. Feng Su was surprised to find that he couldn't see him, and he was immediately overjoyed, so it seems that he has reached the so-called fairyland?

When the boy saw the man flying away, he glared fiercely, "You quickly take back this look, if the Lord sees it, you will have to punish it." "A boy appeared out of thin air in front of the door. When he said this, the man immediately withdrew his eyes, "I just can't figure out what the Lord thinks, and I can endure even the old man's temper." If I hadn't believed him tens of thousands of years ago. ”

His childish words caused the other boy to shake his head, "Why do you care about this, the Lord has finally woken up these years, and this Heavenly Clan has already changed the world." ”

Fengsu had been listening to the conversation between the two boys, but suddenly the scene before him suddenly changed, and he came to the foot of a tree, which was very thick, and in front of it was a green fish pond, and a man leaned against the tree, holding a fishing rod in his hand.

"Long time no see, An?" His voice was very flat, but it was like a wisp of wind, Feng Su was stunned, it was difficult to talk to me?

"The deity has been very well, I wonder how the god lord has been doing in the past ten thousand years?" Suddenly, the air twisted slightly, and a silver-haired man stepped into the air, and Feng Su was confused, what was the situation? How could there be a smell of gunpowder wafting in the air.

"Thanks to His Holiness, I slept very peacefully. The fisherman raised his head, his dark eyes were very calm, the best eye Feng Su had ever seen was Wen Ze, but the purest eye must be the person in front of him, to be precise, his spiritual power was too pure.

"Lord, the old man is gone. Suddenly a boy came, Feng Su saw that it was not the boy who had just given him away at the door, as soon as he came, the silver-haired man chuckled, and when he looked at him, the boy immediately stopped, and his face immediately turned blue.

"Well, let's go down if it's okay. The man who was called the god nodded, and the boy saluted respectfully, and took his leave.

This heavenly palace is divided into four major shrines, Xihe Shrine, Yueshu Shrine, Shangshui Shrine, and Qiming Shrine. Fengsu remembered that the old city lord said when they chatted casually, 40,000 years ago, in the battle of immortals and demons, the god lord of Shangshui defeated the demon venerable, and he slept for many years, and it was difficult to see that the person in front of him was him!

Feng Su was thinking about it, only to feel unbearable pain all over his body, someone shouted in his ear, Feng Su's head was heavy, and the two of them had already turned into virtual shadows.

"Fengsu, you kid won't be stupid!" Wen Yuanmo shook straight in front of his eyes, Fengsu took half a day to find the focus, this is simply a thought of heaven, a thought of hell, Fengsu saw a celestial person in the last second, and in a blink of an eye, it was Wen Yuanmo, a rude guy, Fengsu was very unwilling to accept the fact in front of him, he closed his eyes uncomfortably, only wishing that his eyes were still the white jade gate.

However, before he closed his eyes, Wen Yuanmo directly slapped him awake, and the slap almost made the wind and soul fly away

"Rise up before you die. Wen Yuanmo snorted coldly. Kazesu sighed and got up from the ground with a snort. His chest now hurts when he breathes,

"I didn't die, Lao Tzu's life is really big. Feng Su sighed, he thought that the ghost thing would kill his dog, but he didn't expect it to be kept.

Wen Yuanmo looked at him with an idiotic look, which was really an eyesore, and picked up a fruit from the ground and threw it to him.

"Uncle, Lord Yama dislikes you, so he didn't accept it. Wen Yuanmo's face was not very good, he was very weak, "Mosquito, where are you injured?"

"It's okay, it's just a little tired. Wen Yuanmo fiddled with the firewood in front of him, and Fengsu found that the two of them were in a cave, no, this cave is very shallow, at most it can cover the rain. Two adults and a fire basically filled the hole.

The weather outside is very good, the sun is very mild, the birds in the jungle are chirping around, the mountains are stacked, the wind is stunned, he is still icy and snowy before he sleeps, how can it be spring and Jingming in a blink of an eye?

Did I sleep for a long time? "Don't look at me, I'm waking up like this, more blind than you. "To say that Wen Yuanmo is worthy of living with him for so many years, he doesn't need to speak to know what Fengsu wants to ask.

"What's going on?" asked Kazesu as he slept and missed something.

It turned out that after the ghost thing pounced on that day, Wen Yuanmo quickly replenished a sword, but he was also pulled into it by a powerful force, and when he woke up, he was lying in the woods with Fengsu. Wen Yuanmo's own spiritual power was almost consumed, and Feng Su fell directly unconscious.

Seeing that it was about to rain, Wen Yuanmo supported his weak body and carried Fengsu around to find a place to shelter from the rain. Then he found such a place, and after a lot of work, Wen Yuanmo didn't bother to see what the hell this place was. He fell asleep against the stone wall, and when he woke up and lit the fire, Fengsu also woke up.

"We're not going to be out of Zhangwei Mountain, are we?" Fengsu made a bold hypothesis, he felt that his conjecture should be eight or nine or ten, maybe the two of them had reached the boundary without knowing it.

Wen Yuanmo sneezed, "Maybe, when your injuries are healed, we'll go out and have a look." ”

Fengsu's injury was actually not too serious, but it was a little painful, he looked at the injury on his hand, and couldn't help but feel aggrieved, "I didn't expect me to rush over to save you, but it ended up hitting your knife instead." ”

Feng Su still remembers the fierce green light, if it weren't for his good skills, it is estimated that there would be more than this today. Wen Yuanmo was very helpless, when Fengsu suddenly appeared, he couldn't take it back at all, and then that move was hit by Fengsu like this.

"I didn't expect it to appear out of nowhere, the was erratic, and every now and then it disappeared after two blows. ”

Hearing this, Feng Su said no wonder, it stands to reason that Wen Yuanmo's injury this time should be heavier than him, it turns out that this ghost thing is playing hide and seek with him, Feng Su is more balanced in his heart, and he is also relieved.