Chapter 158: King Bian Cheng's self-blame

"Of course, although Huanxi is a girl, she has also lived in the underworld for nearly 4,000 years, and I have also seen the Pyrlos Daoist with my own eyes, because he is said to be the body of the son of the god, and he can become a Buddha if he does the good thoughts of the ninth generation, and when he is in the ninth life, he has reported eight times in the underworld in a year, all of which are to save people and die, so that year, Huanxi was fortunate to see him."

Huanxi continued: "It's just a pity that I couldn't wait for the merit of the ninth life to be completed, but because of compassion, I made a heinous mistake and entered the Infernal Hell, and I will not be able to live forever. ”

Tianci nodded slowly, this matter is almost the same as what the master said, I didn't expect that Huanxi knew so much, Tianci took the scroll to Huanxi, and asked: "Have you ever heard that if this scroll sucks the soul of the demon spirit, how to untie it?" ”

Huanxi frowned, sitting on the ground for a while and a half would be tired and couldn't get up, raised his hand to take the scroll, looked at it carefully, his pupils shrank, the scroll fell to the ground with a gurgling, and almost rolled into the cliff.

"What do you see?" Tianci raised his hand and grabbed it in the air, grabbed the scroll in his hand again, looked at Huanxi and seemed to be frightened, and hurriedly asked.

"How can this painting move?" Huanxi calmed down for a while, and looked at the face of the godsend in horror.

"Will it move?" Tianci was surprised, and reopened the scroll, there was indeed a trace of hallucination pouring out, but it was not enough to say to Huanxi, it would move.

"Maybe it's because of the mana of the King of Jizo, this painting is made of netherworld water, and it may be different in the yang world." Huanxi whispered, "What are you doing with the ghost in this scroll?" Those who are sucked in must be youkai. ”

"Find the witch." Tianci said silently, as if he had thought of something, but he was not sure, raised his eyes and looked at Huanxi and said, "Do you have Netherworld Water with you?" ”

"Bring it...... "Youyou has never been far away, and she must bring some netherworld water to prepare, for fear that she will not be accustomed to drinking the bright water in the sun, so she said that she took out the water bladder from the burden behind her back and handed it to God.

Tianci untied the lid, did not hesitate to splash the netherworld water on the picture, stared at the scroll, the image on the scroll began to squirm slowly, and the ink was gradually soaked in the netherworld, gradually blurred, scattered, Tianci took a breath, his heart was still very excited, and finally found the way to crack the scroll.

His eyes seemed to have been spared the effort of piercing his eyes, and he stared at the scroll, covering his mouth in horror, and seeing the portrait of the king of Jizo on the landscape painting on the scroll, even the hell was about to move, and began to dissipate, revealing the original background color of the scroll.

To Tianci's surprise, there was only one woman in white in this painting scroll, not as he imagined, containing thousands of demon spirits, the woman was like a white wolf, sitting in it, motionless.

After a while, the wolf's eyes slowly opened, flashing a trace of blood red, looking at the sky, and as if looking at joy and heaven, suddenly there was a commotion, like a vast sea, once the embankment broke, it was about to break through the shackles and come out, the portrait of the king of Jizo still lowered his eyes, looking at the white jade under him, as if he suppressed her with compassion.

"Found it." Tianci was ecstatic, and hurriedly closed the painting shaft, this is enough, the demonic qi has spread out with the change, and he can clearly smell the breath of white jade, this, that's enough, he doesn't need to untie the mana applied on this painting scroll again, the king of Jizo.

"Let's go......" Tianci lifted up the joy and was about to go to this Dongchang country.

"Do you really want to buy me shoes and socks? I don't have any money. Huanxi limped along, it's okay not to rest, this rest, the muscles that were originally painful are mixed with the wounds on the feet, and it hurts even more now, so it's better not to rest.

"I have ......," Tianci said, and the pace also accelerated, the painting scroll was hidden close to his body, once there was movement, he could sense it for the first time, and suddenly turned around, and his face was difficult with joy, and he insisted on moving his steps, and the white cloth that had just been wrapped around his toes was already soaked with blood.

Silent, he stopped, squatted down, and waited for joy.

Huanxi looked at the back of God, could it be that this was to carry her? Why is it itching in my heart again? It's strange and uncomfortable, before the person arrived, her face was red to the fire clouds in the sky, all the abuse of the princess Youyou to her, these thousands of years, she forgot about it, quickly endured the pain, walked two steps quickly, came to the back of the godsend, hesitated, did not know how to climb his tall back.

Tianci glanced back: "Hurry up, do you want me to hold you?" ”

"No, no, don't ......" Huanxi waved his hand again and again in the air, pounced forward, jumped on the back of the godsend, a burst of impact, the gods almost faced the earth, pressed the ground with one hand, and stabilized the figure.

Under the sunset, the back was elongated, not in the bustling crowd of Dongchang Kingdom.

Soon, night fell, the wooden door of Lingxi Pavilion was closed, and at the end of the street that was gradually darkening in the distance, his figure shook slightly, heading towards the Dongchang Guojing Palace.

Come to the front of the Beijing Palace, the white pagoda stands in the middle of the Beijing Palace, the spire jade carving dragon soars into the sky, or, Dongchang Kingdom will take this divine dragon king as the faith, the whole Beijing Palace has the pagoda as the main architectural feature, stretching and undulating, there are thousands of miles, a good Dongchang where the country is rich and the people are strong.

In the dark night, the king of Bian Cheng was in the shape of a Ning, turned into a touch of black mang, and ran into the Beijing Palace, there are no less than a thousand pagodas of all sizes, and it is so difficult to find a princess who is to be guilty, according to his guess, if he can't find Chang Yue, he will be able to find Minqing, after all, in addition to the place where the pagoda in the middle is the lord of the country, the main palace must be where the prince lives.

King Bian Cheng's body was a Ning, shuttling with the entire Beijing Palace in front of the main hall, and finally, in front of a brightly lit Nine Dragon Palace, step by step, behind one hand, the lights inside were turned off, swaying the figure of the maid back and forth, and a roar came from time to time.

"Get out of here......"

King Bian Cheng frowned, Min Qing's temper seemed to be a little bigger, the two maids, holding a copper basin and withdrawing in horror, hurriedly evacuated, King Bian Cheng stepped in, but no one found him.

At a glance, I saw Min Qingzheng tearing the bamboo slips on the desk, and smashed them on the ground if they couldn't tear them, and his little face was flushed.

King Bian Cheng raised his hand to open the golden silk vein, and looked at Min Qing with a smile, Min Qing shouted: "This prince told you to get out, didn't you hear?" ”

"Where's Chang Yue?" The voice was low, like a thousand cold waters.

Min Qing suddenly raised his head and jumped down from the desk and chair: "Uncle, it's you." ”

Min Qing cautiously looked behind him to make sure that the wooden door was closed and there was no one else, so he reassured: "Uncle, how did you get in?" Are you an immortal? ”

King Bian Cheng was dumbfounded, his face was slightly dull, and he said, "No, tell me where Chang Yue is, I'll go see her." ”

Min Qing's eyes obviously didn't believe King Bian Cheng's words, but he was still convinced that his uncle's magic power was extraordinary, and he knelt on his knees and begged: "I know that my uncle is not an extraordinary person, can you take Chang Yue away?" The farther away the better, and it is best to leave Dongchang Country. ”

King Bian Cheng was shocked, this doll is really not good to prevaricate, he had no intention of asking about other things, but, since Chang Yue was taken away, he blamed himself, he always felt that he shouldn't care, in the face of Min Qing, he also liked it very much, at least he had never seen such a young age, not only to carry the burden of inheriting the unification in the future, but also to taste the pain of life and death with his sister.

King Bian Cheng hesitated for a moment and nodded.