Chapter 43: The Ancient Picture Scroll
A long row of ghosts like a long dragon, some old and some young, are slowly walking forward, Bai Yu stretched out his head to see, at the end of the long dragon is a shop made of gray and black walls, and the black plaque reads: "Order"
Xiaoyu knew at a glance that this was the so-called death pass, that is, when Yangshou was about to end, the pass issued by the underworld, some people said, in fact, everyone has a pass, and when the mother's womb fell to the ground, it was branded, so only the dead can see the ghost gate, otherwise, without the pass, you can't enter the underworld, you can only become a ghost.
Seeing that the two ghost pawns in the shop were busy, the ghosts passing by were all signing on a white account book, and then handed them a token, followed by the next one, this is the ghost registry of the ghost gate on the Midyear Festival, as long as you get the token, you can get out of this ghost gate with great fanfare, this registration is convenient for the number of ghosts returning to the underworld before the ghost gate closes at midnight on the 15th day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar.
Xiao Yu secretly laughed in her heart, and at this moment, a long-lasting spur sound came from the sky, Bai Yu fell to the ground in pain, and saw a ghost pawn who appeared next to him at some point looking at him viciously, only to find that there were more than a dozen ghost pawns standing in a row on the two sides of the guard, and the entire long dragon was holding the same leather whip in his hand.
Xiao Yu suppressed the anger in her heart, getting the pass token was the top priority, endure it, Bai Yu stood up again, put on his original ghost appearance again, and moved forward with the team.
Xiao Yu raised her eyelids, seeing that there were more than a dozen ghosts in front of her, this feeling was familiar, that was when she first entered the underworld and queued up to drink Meng Po soup, but the mood at that time was the opposite of this moment, at this moment she couldn't wait to hurry up and take her turn, at that time, it was the first time she met him, but after all, he saved himself, although this king was a little cold, in reverie, a trace of bitterness passed in his heart, seeing that there were three or four people in front of him, Bai Yu's excited hands secretly clenched in his sleeves, I am afraid that the radical action will provoke the spur again.
"Meet the ...... King of Bian Cheng" At this moment, all the ghosts put down their work, knelt down and saluted, and even all the ghosts knelt down one after another, facing the earth, not daring to raise their heads.
Xiaoyu's heart tightened, and she couldn't help but shiver a little, why did she meet him every time she queued up? I hope he won't recognize me, Bai Yu also knelt down, and the entire venue and the ghost path in the middle were suddenly silent, and thousands of ghosts worshiped together, except for the special road at the level of the king and above, all the places were full of ghosts.
Bai Yu was about to look up to see what was going on, in fact, she still knew in her heart that the jade inlaid on the black boots was on it, and at a glance she knew that there was only a king-level dress, but she couldn't believe it, how could she meet him again, before her head was raised, Xiao Yu felt that a pair of sharp eyes were like sharp swords, constantly wandering away from her, and her body tightened.
"Congratulations to King Bian Cheng." After a deafening shout, Xiaoyu was thrown into the dormitory again.
"You are the one who wants to enter the Dead City, and you are the one who escaped from the gap in the barrier, so you don't have anything to say?"
King Bian Cheng sat on the chair and squinted at Xiao Yu.
"I can't stay in the City of the Dead, or you can find me a body, and I'll die like this, how do you know that I came out of the gap in the barrier?"
Bai Yu looked at this place slightly, a weapon rack, on which are placed all kinds of magic weapons, there are long knives, scimitars, statues, and many indescribable magic weapons of different shapes, one is a long case that is not like a bed and sticks to the wall, if it is a bed, it must be more spacious, but this case, at most, can be used as a bench to sit on, because it is so narrow.
The doubt in my heart, no matter how I looked, I didn't know which direction I could directly see the corner of the gap.
The corners of Bian Chengwang's mouth showed a smile that looked like a smile but not like a smile, and half of the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, how could a cold smile look so fierce on his face? It felt as if what I saw in my eyes was not a living person, but a corpse.
"Look." I saw that King Bian Cheng stretched out his slender little finger, and the long transparent and shiny nails were lightly touched on the mirror, and a picture was presented in front of him.
Xiao Yu pouted his ass and took down the stones on the city wall piece by piece, and looked back at the surroundings with a thief's eyebrows, lest anyone find out, and then a very unsightly side lying, like an earthworm, slowly burrowed into the hole......
Xiao Yu covered his mouth in surprise, he actually saw everything, and he saw such a scene of thieves and thieves, and instantly a sense of coercion hit his heart, and his brain involuntarily sent desperate instructions to his heart.
"Are you still planning to send me to the city of the dead again?" Bai Yu looked at King Bian Cheng and said weakly, but Bai Yu clearly saw that he actually pursed his lips and put a shallow smile on his lips, and the smile did not seem so cold, as if looking at a very interesting thing, containing a sense of teasing, as if to say: "Interesting." "
"It's okay to live here."
"Then you better send me to the city of the dead......" replied faster than normal people's thinking.
"Anyway, it's the same everywhere, one can't be reincarnated, and the other can't leave the underworld." King Bian Cheng put away his smile, flicked his sleeves, and walked out of the hall with a gust of yin wind, and casually waved the enchantment: "If you are obedient and obedient, wait for me to come back and take you to the yang world, if you are disobedient, hum, you will be killed by killing innocent lives, and you will be thrown directly into the Infernal Hell." ”
Xiao Yu took two steps back weakly, and sat on the long table with one butt, at this moment, a hard object seemed to be under his ass, Bai Yu lifted the tulle on the bed, and a scroll of paintings was vividly visible.
Xiaoyu retreated in horror, she was so afraid of the scroll, she couldn't help but feel as if she was caught by something, so that her throat seemed to be stuck with a foreign object, and she looked at the scroll from a distance, but this scroll seemed to be different from the scroll, there were some traces of decay on the scroll, and there was a little mildew on the scroll.
Xiao Yu approached cautiously, although this painting scroll was not lethal, but for the sake of safety, he couldn't help but copy a long sword from the weapon rack of King Bian Cheng, and gently picked it up with the sword from afar, and the picture scroll was quietly spread out on the bed, Bai Yu couldn't help but raise his elbow and block his cheek, maybe it was an instinctive reaction, after all, he died in such a painting scroll.
Xiaoyu felt no movement for a long time, and there was no suction power, so she slowly lowered her elbows, looked at the picture scroll, and the painting was a graceful woman, a goose-yellow Luo Qun paved the ground, surrounded by a chrysanthemum, this woman's long hair is like a waterfall, her eyes are bright, the corners of her mouth are slightly pursed, she is smiling, her eyes are full of kindness, Xiaoyu doesn't know why, when she saw this painting, she sighed in her heart, saying that she looked like herself, it was better to say that she was Shuqin lying in the crystal coffin.