Chapter 68: It Was Her
Since the discovery of the spatial changes, the Xuanyue moon that remains unchanged all year round in the night sky has changed its direction, and the clear glow emitted is also covered by the thick fog, the hundred ghost squares are still brightly lit, and the charming and delicate banshees are all kinds of charms, and the demons are swaying with enthusiasm and desire in the red lights and green wine; The Splendid Workshop was filled with noise, and the shouts of auction transactions sounded one after another.
At this time, it was the third month that the exit of the ghost market was closed, but under the orderly arrangement of the ghost king, everyone not only felt that it was not difficult, but became more and more fascinated here. The ghosts in the account bank are dialing the abacus while recording the income generated by the ghost market in the past few months.
On the top of the mountain, the ghost king's palace still flickered lonely lights at the highest point, like the eternal moonlight, overlooking all beings.
In the Tower of Babel next to it, it was contrary to the usual appearance of the peak of incense, and at this time, there was no longer the sound of sacrificial chanting inside, but there was a noisy panic.
The new Ghost King had come to the Tower of Babel with a team of attendants three months ago and ordered it to be surrounded and not allowed to let go of any of the ghost cultivators inside. They began to search all the corners of the room, from the beams and bricks to the crevices of the floor. Every place has been carefully searched so that no trace is missed.
Mo Shan carried his hands behind his back, and beside the bridge of his nose, his bottomless eyes were looking up at the ghosts and gods in the Tower of Babel. They lowered their eyes and seemed to have no desire, no joy or sorrow in their eyes, and they were full of sacredness that made people feel fearful from the bottom of their hearts.
However, at this time, he had no respect for these ghosts and gods, and since he noticed in the book hall three months ago that the demon corpse that was captured by Xuegu as a container was very similar to the handwriting of the person who thought about it day and night, Mo Shan's whole heart hung in the air.
When he first saw those words, he was only slightly stunned, after all, there are more people in this world with similar handwriting. It's just that those words kept lingering in his mind and kept appearing, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt panicked, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt like it.
There were dozens of pieces of paper with his name written on them on the table in the book hall, and the crooked and slanted ones were not only not beautiful, but also a little immature.
It was not very beautiful that they were placed side by side crookedly, but on closer inspection, they were eight or nine points similar to the other handwriting on the edict in the corner of the table. Mo Shan looked at such similar handwriting, and then thought of the Luan Che that was labeled with a real fire spell, and his heart felt as if he was pierced inch by inch by tens of thousands of tiny silver needles, and he couldn't help himself.
Shen Fei said that she fell into the whirlpool, and said that the demonic energy in the demon core was almost gone.
If Mo Shan heard that Xin Zhi was Sister from someone else's mouth, then he would definitely not believe it, but would have wondered if that person had any other thoughts. But these clues were discovered by himself, and he didn't dare to determine whether this demon corpse was a sister or not, but no matter what her identity was, he had to bring it back to find out!
Ever since Mo Shan followed Snow Valley to the Ghost Market, she knew that she had been looking for a way to bring Linglong back to life.
What she has always wanted is not to let her daughter's soul enter someone else's body, but to use her soul to make flesh and completely reshape and recreate a new body.
Snow Valley has been found.
It was a formation that Wuxiangjun left behind back then that could move the space freely - moving the world. By using the characteristics of different spaces, the body can be reversed to return to its original appearance.
Wuxiangjun is the strongest power in the ghost world, and he has many things that make people covet, such as the coveted ghost market, which gathers all the treasures in the world, and the magic weapons that everyone has been searching for for a thousand years, and the moving world that no one knows.
Compared to this formation, those are nothing at all. Yukiya has no interest in the money of the ghost market and the clouds, which is what she has always wanted the most.
When he came back to his senses, an attendant came forward to report, "The tower keeper of the Tower of Babel has found something and asked His Majesty to take a look." She pointed to the top of the tower, and Mo Shan looked up, following the rotating stone staircase to the top, something seemed to glow faintly.
"It's Kunlun chalcedony, Your Majesty." The tower keeper explained on the side, "There is a mountain range called Kunlun that intersects with the fairy world in the mortal world, because it is contaminated with the aura of the fairy world all the year round, the chalcedony it grows is extremely rare, and it can only produce such a piece for thousands of years. ”
Mo Shan frowned, looked at him and wondered, "Oh? Tell me what you know. ”
The tower keeper continued, "Kunlun chalcedony is born from the fusion essence of the two worlds of Xianfan, it can come and go freely in any space, the slave maid believes that someone must have used this tower as one of the formations, and laid down an extremely hidden space-time array. ”
Time and Space Array? Could it be... Is it to move the Qiankun Array?
He unconsciously trembled his hands, and he was a little excited to lose his temper, "Quick, find out every eye of this formation!" ”
The tower keeper immediately led the men and horses to the top of the Tower of Babel, he looked into the distance, sketched on the paper for a long time, and then presented it to Mo Shandao, "Your Majesty, these are the six array eyes that the slave and maid have found in total. ”
Mo Shan took the drawing, and it really marked the different directions of the six ghost markets, namely the Ghost King's Palace, the Hundred Ghost Boat, the Tower of Babel, the Lake, the Ledger, and the Prison.
The six directions are finely connected together with a pen to form a six-pointed star formation. These places almost encompass the entire ghost market, and only listen to the attendant's words, "My subordinates have never seen such a formation, it is too mysterious." The slave maid pondered, there are so many Kunlun chalcedony, I am afraid that if you want to drive it, you must at least cultivate above Mahayana. ”
That's right, although Xuegu's cultivation is not low, it is really not enough compared to Mahayana, so in the end, he had to choose to continue to infuse souls, and even hit the idea on the demon corpse.
Later, she hid the circle.
It seems that this is indeed a shift in the world.
Thinking of this, it seems that there is a glimmer of hope, there are many ways to improve cultivation, although the hope of going to Mahayana is very slim, but the millennium has been waiting for it, plus there are so many treasures in the ghost market, maybe... Maybe he can really find Sister!
The smile on his face hadn't dispersed, and he only listened to the tower, "It's just that my subordinates think it's a little strange." ”
He met Mo Shan's puzzled eyes and continued, "The six-pointed star array, my subordinates have seen it in the book, and it ......" After a pause, the tower keeper said, "This is very similar to the Heaven Sacrifice Array......
All things sacrifice to the heavens!
Mo Shan took a deep breath and looked at the starlight lights outside the sky, his eyes slowly turning from surprise to ecstasy!
It's Snow Valley!
That's right, why didn't he think of it, how could Xue Gu give up moving the Qiankun Array because his own cultivation had not been reached? There are so many people in the ghost market, and there are all demons or people who have cultivated to be extraordinary.
She tried in vain to sacrifice the soul and use the cultivation of tens of thousands of people here to open the Great Array of Shifting Qiankun with Kunlun chalcedony as the medium! It must have been when Xue Gu found that she needed to bring Linglong's soul into the formation when she was running the Soul Shifting Array, but at that time, her soul had become very fragile because of the Soul Gathering Array, and she couldn't bear to shuttle through the space by Moving the Qiankun, so she had to give up.
Mo Shan suddenly laughed a few times, looking at the Hundred Ghost Fang shining in the dark night, the bright lights seemed to be like a new spiritual charm, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.
When listening to the tower keeper explain this magic circle that is like moving the world, and like the heavenly array of all things, he heard a tactful female voice behind him, and he didn't have to guess to know that it was Peony coming, and his deep eyes looking at the ghost market had never been so clear and happy.
I only heard Peony come forward to report, "Your Majesty, your subordinates have found out that the grizzly bear spirit belongs to a criminal gang, specializing in defrauding merchants and defrauding heaven and earth treasures, and your subordinates have already put her in prison, please ask Your Majesty to instruct how to deal with it?" ”
Mo Shan didn't listen to what she was saying at all, and after a long time, the handsome smile on his pale face that was rare made Peony's heart chuckle, and bad suspicion came up, only to hear him ask an irrelevant question: "How many people are there in the ghost market now?" ”
She paused for a moment and replied, "The guests are about tens of thousands, but if you count the slave attendants you bring with you, there are hundreds of thousands. I don't know why, Peony was a little stunned.
Mo Shan Wenyan didn't pay attention to her anymore, just looked at the sky intently in silence, and occasionally could see the stubbornness and madness in his eyes, "I don't know if it can meet its requirements." ”
In the distance, the whirling whirlpool was like a twisted dragon connecting the heavens and the earth, Shen Fei watched as his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, Zhu Hong paced back and forth in the room, and said impatiently: "It's been three months!" There's no way to get out? What do these dogs-mother-raisers do?,It's very fast when it collects money.,Now there's such a big thing.,The reaction is as slow as fucking Wang Ba.。 ”
He picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip of the cooled tea, and slammed the cup on the ground, "Lao Tzu's hands have grown!" What the hell are these turtle grandsons going to do now, I'm going to find that ghost king right now! ”
With that, he walked towards the door, but was called back before he reached the door.
Shen Fei was more calm, his temperament was already steady, and he was the senior brother of the Mingxin Sect, so he had never been surprised. He let go of the purse left by Xin Zhi in his hand, gently folded it and put it back to the pillow and said to Zhu Hong, "Your Majesty, don't worry, there are crises hidden everywhere now, don't be impulsive, lest people don't go out when they get it, but fall into the trap of others." ”
Zhu Hong didn't know why, "What crisis?" What trap? Brother Shen, what are you talking about? ”
Shen Fei saw that he didn't understand and explained, "Your Majesty, now the exit of the space has been closed, which means that those demon cultivators are still in the ghost market, and their own cultivation is high, Your Majesty survived last time, if you encounter it again, I am afraid it will not be so lucky." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Zhu Hong's face was blue, he looked at Shen Fei complainingly, and felt that his words were too poignant, what is a fluke, it is obviously good to survive by strength.
Knowing that he was uncomfortable, Shen Fei didn't care, Zhu Hong had an irritable temper and simple thoughts, and he would have exploded with the slightest provocation from others, if it weren't for this body cultivation and innate brute strength, I am afraid that he would have been eaten in this demon world where the weak eat the strong.
Shen Fei had asked Zhu Hong what happened in the Ghost King's Palace that day. Zhu Hong didn't hide it, and said it 1510.
Only then did Shen Fei know that there were demon cultivators in the ghost market, and listening to his description, those demon cultivators were probably those people he met at the altar of Tieqiu Mountain.
What are they doing here? Is Phantom Butterfly also in the same group as these people?
The uneasiness in his heart has been shrouded, and Shen Fei deduced that Xuegu's death must be related to these demon cultivators, and it is very likely that they killed them, and Mo Shan's ability to quickly become the lord of the ghost city may also have something to do with these people.
He suddenly thought of the Luan car that Xin Zhi was riding in that day, and the sudden explosion was also what he did inside?