Chapter 4: The Old Spirit on the Sansheng Stone
Jiu'er couldn't help but pout: Men everywhere are the same.
"What do you think? It's your turn! One of the ghost pawns said angrily, turning his head and smiling lewdly at the other ghost pawn.
"This must be more exciting, if they are all such undead, our brothers can get a good difference."
"Hey, hey..."
The two ghost pawns grinned, revealing dry gray teeth and a blood-red tongue.
Jiu'er slowly moved her steps towards the Sansheng Stone, she was thinking about how to break away from the two ghosts, so that the two ghost pawns could not see her past life.
The cyan boulder red light flashed at a glance, and an aurora followed, the mirror image gradually converged, and a wilderness appeared in front of him, and the yin and yang qi of the void were entwined and intertwined, and gradually converged into the shape of a baby Ling'er - the Nine Heavens Ren Ji was born from this, which corresponds to the ancient legend in the world, "Xuannu is the spirit of heaven and earth, and the aura of yin and yang." ”
The mirror image is reversed, and there is a scene of insects frolicking in Pingfeng Mountain, Princess Aren of the Huan tribe; Turn again, the battle between the Nine Phoenix Ghost Car on the Weak Water River and the Nine Heavens Ren Xi; And then there was a fragment of the three worlds that flashed by; flashed again, it was a vague mirror image of the Nine Shadows and Shaodian in the Kunlun Divine Domain; Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were chaotic, and a vicious battle seemed to break out in the divine domain, and a familiar figure flashed by, is it Xuanye?
Jiu'er was about to scold the coward for how he was also twisted into the Divine Domain, and the Nine Heavens Xuanfei in the mirror image fell from the Divine Domain to the world...
The Sansheng Stone was extinguished instantly, and Jiu'er stood next to the bluestone, quickly mobilizing the nerves of memory, but he couldn't remember when the last scene of the mirror image was?
"You, you are?" The ghost pawn over there had already opened his mouth and knelt on the ground.
I originally wanted to watch a good show, but I actually met the ancestral level of the god mansion, and the fairy "undead" in front of me turned out to be the mother of the nine heavens, how could a little ghost not be scared?
Jiu'er glanced at the ghost pawn who was kneeling on the ground trembling, and with a wave of his sleeve, he instantly erased the memory of the two ghost pawns.
"Where's the Divine Breath?!"
"The Eastern Ghost Emperor God Tu Yu Lei listens to the order, and quickly gathers the ghost army to find out the divine breath!"
Suddenly, the sound of the void was shocked, and according to Xuanfei, the source of the voice was at least more than 10,000 miles away from here, such a strong opponent, such a sensitive perception! is still a woman's voice with an extremely powerful aura.
Jiu'er hurriedly covered up his spiritual power, turned his head to look at Suzaku, and asked in a low voice, "Did I bring this strange sound in?" ”
"Who else could it be if it's not a mother? Remind the mother early and don't expose yourself. Suzaku said angrily.
"No, it can't be me, I just erased the memory of the ghost pawn, and it only took a little spiritual power."
"Niang Niang is really going to excuse herself, do I still have divine breath? Among the Three Realms, apart from a few of you Great Desolation Divine Ancestors, who would dare to say that they have their own divine breath aura? ”
"What? I really don't know this, what is God's Breath? Jiu'er looked at Suzaku expectantly, she really didn't know much about herself.
"Divine breath is the unique breath of the gods, this breath refers to a whole, the holy spirits of the entire divine domain gather together, and a powerful divine breath aura will be generated, and as the ancestor of heaven and earth, you can exude a strong divine breath aura, just now it was your little action that attracted the attention of that voice." Suzaku pouted and explained, I really can't take the mother, I don't have a good memory, and I don't know how to be restrained.
At this time, Zi Jiu'er finally understood, his feelings were so powerful, it seemed that he couldn't make a move easily, but fortunately, it was in the jurisdiction of Shen Tu Yu Lei, and it turned out that the two of them became the Eastern Ghost Emperor.
It seems that the underworld has improved a lot compared to when Concubine Xuan left, and a lot of new institutions in the underworld have been added.
The two ghost pawns realized it afterwards: "I said, did you have any wonderful details about this beautiful undead just now?" ”
"I said, I want to forget."
"You're a pig's head."
The two of them glanced at Ren Ji, and waved the yin whip impatiently, "What are you looking at, can't you learn from other undead points, you see how people walk, how dull their eyes are, you are an undead staring at a pair of eyes like a living person, is it terrifying?" ”
Jiu'er lowered his head, feelings are more terrible here than the dead.
After the Sansheng Stone pass, it's time to climb the Wangxiang Platform again.
In a yellow void, a tall stone platform appeared in front of you, the stone platform was wide and narrow, the face was like a bow's back, the back was like a bowstring, and the narrow stone steps were lined with sword mountains and sword trees, and the undead were crowded to the stone platform with their hands and feet and climbing.
The two ghost pawns raised their whips and kept whipping the undead who fell behind.
Jiu'er stood under the Wangxiang platform, and did not climb up with the undead, but just looked coldly at the undead who were howling at the Yangshi, and silently chanted: If you don't eat Yangjian for one day, you will cross the Yin and Yang Realm in two days, and you will arrive at Wangxiangtai in three days, and you will see your relatives crying and mourning.
"It's too miserable, it's too miserable...... "A man's voice on his back sounded, and then on the side of the lookout, a slender figure flashed, Jiu'er hadn't seen the figure clearly, the shadow had already sat down against the lookout: "Why let these undead die, why let them see their relatives... Why do you say..."
The man grabbed Jiu'er's pale gray robe, and Jiu'er was so frightened that he quickly took a step back and looked up at this strange unknown thing.
This man is different from other undead, dressed in a silver-white robe, with a jade belt around his waist, and his silver-gray soft long hair hangs down to the bottom, when the man looks up and his eyes are hazy, Jiu'er is so frightened that he almost exclaims, this face is simply too perfect, the ice blue eyes are warm and clear, a face like jade, embedded with a pair of slender sword eyebrows that seem to be specially trimmed, red lips and teeth.
Jiu'er chattered in her heart: How can there be such a beautiful man in the underworld, this is also terrible.
The undead imp who was accustomed to seeing gray teeth and bloody tongues suddenly appeared like a man in the world, and Jiu'er was really uncomfortable.
"You... Are you a ghost? How can you have the appearance of a living person? Jiu'er couldn't help but ask.
"What am I, then tell me, are you dead? What are you doing here as a living person, how miserable are they? ”
"Ghost Shizi, why are you here again? The ghost emperor wants the little one to look at you and don't walk around, it's better that you don't think about the little one, and you will be punished again when you go back. ”
"I'm not going back, I'm going to send them back to the yang world...", the man known as the Ghost Shizi wiped his tears as he crawled to the top of the lookout platform.
Several ghost pawns who rushed over couldn't help but forcibly lift the ghost prince up, and disappeared into the "sky" of Huangquan in an instant.
Jiu'er looked blankly at the disappearing figure of the ghost world, and for some reason there was a moment just now that caught a trace of familiarity on his body.
Looking down and thinking about it, I have never seen such a "thing" in my life, is it because I feel that something is wrong?
However, just stepping into the three levels of the underworld, it made Niangniang feel the excitement of the underworld, it is really new, there are all kinds of strange things, which is the lifeless underworld, it is clearly a strange underworld.
Finally, the undead who were crying and crying in Wangxiangtai climbed down with their hands and feet again, restored the original dull mode of the undead, and continued to move forward with their long vertical hair bowed again.
Further on it should be the Santu River, there is a Nai River bridge on the Santu River, before crossing the bridge, there is still a pass to break, Meng Po Tang.
Far away at the head of the Naihe Bridge, a woman wearing a gray robe with straight hair standing at the head of the bridge, there is a low platform next to it, a large cauldron next to it, steaming blue-gray steam inside, although the woman is dressed darkly, but her appearance is charming, blood red thin lips, she smiled slightly at the undead here, revealing a row of gray teeth, it really blinded Jiu'er's eyes, how can such a beautiful woman be a gray tooth?
I thought that Meng Po was an old woman, but I didn't expect it to be a beauty, but unfortunately she had a mouthful of gray teeth, and the moment she opened her mouth, the beauty became a female demon.
The undead walked past Meng Po in a daze, but the soup in Meng Po's hand was drunk, and then, Mu Ne's face was even more expressionless, and he continued to walk towards the Naihe Bridge leisurely.
"Meng Po, I knitted you another sweater!" A familiar ghost figure floated out of nowhere, a black robe, gray hair fluttering messily - black impermanence.
Hei Wuchang stood obediently beside Meng Po, holding a gray sweater in his hand, which seemed to scatter into a puff of dust when touched.
Seeing Hei Wuchang coming, Meng Po twisted her head to the side in extreme disgust, pushed away the sweater in Hei Wuchang's hand, and scolded angrily: "How many times have I told you, stay away from me, I hate you!" ”
"But I don't hate you, Meng Po, you can try this sweater I knitted, this one looks better than the last one."
"Stay away from me."
"By the way, it seems that there is a needle missing here, so I'll make up for it." After speaking, Hei Wuchang actually reached out and took out two knitting needles, and weaved them like this.
This picture is simply unbearable, perverted! Jiu'er scolded in her heart, there is no ghost!
"Perverted!" Meng Po over there has gone crazy.
"It's done, you try." Hei Wuchang took care of himself and ignored Meng Po's emotions at all.
"I don't try, what are you doing, it's rude!" The two ghost clergymen actually pulled and pulled.
Jiu'er was thinking about how to pass Meng Po's pass, but she didn't expect the opportunity to come, just when the two "ghosts" were having a small fight, Jiu'er made a look at Suzaku, and the two took advantage of the chaos to slide past Meng Po and quietly walked towards the Naihe Bridge.
Just when the master and servant were glad to have passed this hurdle, the black impermanence over there sprinkled the soup in Meng Po's hand in the process of pulling with Meng Po, saying that this Meng Po soup was also strange, and it turned into thousands of raindrops and floated to Jiu'er and Suzaku, Jiu'er hurriedly pulled Suzaku to avoid the hot soup, but this bowl of Meng Po soup leaked out of the pores of the black impermanence's sweater, there were countless drops, floating from countless directions, even if they tried their best to dodge, there were still a few drops that fell on the master and servant.
Laughter over there haha: "Want to escape? Do you think my cutie is so easy to deceive? Hei Wuchang looked at Ren Xi with disdain.
"What a little cutie, my sweater still works. Even if it falls on your body, Meng Po soup will also erase your memory. Cutie, come on, try my sweater again. Hei Wuchang turned his face sideways and continued to pester Meng Po.
"Get out!" Meng Po glared at Hei Impermanence fiercely.
was not in the mood to watch the excitement, Jiu'er hurriedly recalled that part of her memory was erased by Meng Po Tang, and after recalling for a long time, she didn't find that any memory had been erased.
Ren Xi let out a sigh of relief, it turned out to scare the palace.
Jiu'er followed the undead team and continued to move forward, she didn't know that at the moment when it turned around, the black impermanence behind her showed a mysterious smile.