2 Chapter 82: The Green-Eyed Skull
Shi Yijian didn't know what was going on just now, and now he only felt a tingling pain in his chest. He peeled off his clothes and found that a lifelike little black dragon in his chest was hovering in his heart, which was the black dragon wood carving with a broken horn.
Shi Yijian touched it and found that this little black dragon was concave and convex, very three-dimensional, and very different from the tattoos he usually saw.
Seeing this, the three demon spirits also wanted to touch what it was like, but they saw that the mouse spirit jumped, jumped onto Shi Yijian's thigh, stretched out his paws and touched it, and suddenly his body stiffened, his limbs twitched, and he fell into Shi Yijian's thigh.
Shi Yijian hurriedly picked it up, saw that the rat spirit had fainted, and hurriedly asked what was going on.
"The dragon is the head of all demons, and ordinary demon spirits can't easily touch it."
As he spoke, the weasel leaned over and looked at the tattoo on Shi Yijian's chest: "It's really too realistic, according to legend, the dragon's head is like a camel, the horns are like a deer, the ears are like a cow, the neck is like a snake, the scales are like a carp, there is a beard next to the mouth, and there are reverse scales under the throat, I think the fifth master just touched the dragon's reverse scales." ”
After a while, the rat spirit came to its senses, it looked at the little black dragon in Shi Yijian's chest, and hurriedly jumped out a few steps away.
Seeing this, the weasel smiled: "Fifth master, what was the situation just now?" ”
"This tattoo is so powerful, as soon as this great immortal came into contact, an inexplicable air flow came from his body, as if he was electrocuted."
The mouse said with a careful palpitation, and his calf unconsciously took a few steps back.
Seeing that the three demon spirits talked about it critically, there was still no result, Shi Yijian had no choice but to put on his clothes again and prepare to set off.
Just as a few of them had just taken a few steps, in the sky, suddenly there was a black oppression, and a large group of red-eyed crows were flying towards them.
Seeing this, Shi Yijian immediately pulled out the Baqi Demon Knife and shouted: "The guy who asked for his life is here, hurry up and retreat to the ancient tower." As he spoke, he ran away, preparing for a life-and-death struggle in the gate of the ancient tower.
As soon as he retreated into the ancient tower, the red-eyed crow followed the shadow.
Shi Yijian took out the few remaining Yang Creation Soul Fixing Pills, crushed them, and hit them in the group of crows that swooped in.
Between the firelight, suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, and a black shadow fell from the sky, sticking straight into Shi Yijian and the red-eyed crow.
Only then did Shi Yijian see clearly that this was the three-meter-long bronze skeletal scepter.
I saw that the black light of the skull on the skull scepter flashed, and a powerful black vortex instantly rose into the sky, shrouded in a flock of red-eyed crows, the vortex dissipated, but the red-eyed crows all disappeared.
Seeing that these three spirits were stunned, they only needed one move to resolve the crisis in front of them.
Shi Yijian was about to get out of the ancient tower to take a look at the situation outside, only to see the skeleton scepter rise from the ground, and after circling in the air, it flew up to the six-story tower.
Everyone was confused, and they didn't know what was going on, and when they were hesitating whether to flash quickly, a hoarse and loud voice sounded in the ancient tower.
"The edict of the Great Immeasurable Divine Monument, we are here to serve, just waiting for the people who should come to the robbery, the covenant of the 10,000-year seal is approaching, and the seal of the Divine Eye Heavenly Pillar is about to be broken, you need to restart the seal as soon as possible, remember, remember ......"
As the echo in the ancient tower gradually dissipated, Shi Yijian came back to his senses, and he said loudly: "May I ask my senior, can you give me some clues?" ”
shouted several times, but still didn't get a trace of response, and Shi Yijian followed the three demon spirits out of the gate of the ancient tower with his head down.
Walking back along the stone steps, this time it was easy to go down the mountain and difficult to go up the mountain, the three demon spirits all hid in the magic weapon as they walked, leaving Shi Yijian to go up the mountain alone with the golden compass.
After walking for nearly an hour, this time I finally stood next to the lonely grave again.
Shi Yijian looked at the orientation display map of the golden compass, which should be the direction to the right of the stone tombstone, although the right side of the tombstone is a barren mountain with undulating mountains and mountains, and piles of wild grass and dead trees, but he believes in the golden compass in his hand and his own judgment.
Shi Yijian sat down next to the tombstone to rest for a while, and did not forget to bow to the grave when he left.
"Seniors bless me Shi Yijian all the way safe, although we have never met, but meeting is fate, if we have the fate to meet again, I will definitely bring you some ingots candles, thank you in advance." After saying that, he personally lit three cigarettes at the grave, bowed again, and embarked on the unknown road on the right.
Turning over the top of the mountain, Shi Yijian stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the sudden appearance of an endless river not far away, he was overjoyed and immediately rushed down.
When I walked into the river, I found that the river was very wide, the river was horizontal and flowing slowly, and the unfathomable river surface was as red as blood against the background of the red moon.
Shi Yijian looked around, calling out the three immortals to find a lonely boat in the poem, but in the river, there was an unobstructed view, not even a wave churning, let alone a boat.
Shi Yijian squatted by the river, lit a cigarette, and said, "Fifth Master, did you have old eyes and dizzy eyes at that time, and you looked away?" ”
"Ben Daxian's eyes are very powerful, how can I see it wrong, I think, eighty percent of it is the boatman who holds the boat and leaves." The rat spirit replied in the affirmative, his eyes still looking around.
After looking at it for a long time, the rat spirit also began to suspect that it had seen it wrong, and it squatted on a rock, hanging its head: "Alas, forget it, I think we should come back tomorrow morning." ”
So saying, the rat spirit took the three-headed snake to pick up some hay nearby, and lit a fire by the river.
The three spirits sat around the campfire, and began to talk about some of the things they had encountered since entering the Three Realms Ghost Domain.
Unconsciously, the red moon hung high, and Shi Yijian calculated the time, and it was about ten o'clock in the evening.
Having lost the medicinal power of the Yang Creation Soul Fixing Pill, he now only felt weak and sleepy-eyed, he let out a long yawn, fell down in his backpack, and fell asleep.
Seeing this, the three demon spirits knew that Shi Yijian had been in a hurry for days, and his body could no longer bear it, so he didn't speak, and consciously surrounded him, taking charge of the task of guarding.
In the haze, a faint copper bell seemed to come from the sky, the rat spirit had a super strong perception ability, it immediately became alert, glanced at the two demon spirits around it, and quietly woke up Shi Yijian, who was still sleeping.
Shi Yijian wiped his eyes, and seemed to hear the copper bell that was getting closer and closer.
At this time, the red moon was bright, and on the river in the distance, a ghost boat was slowly rising from the water, stirring up a splash, rippling waves, and the ghost boat floated with the waves.
When Shi Yijian saw it, his heart was mixed, and they stood by the river, and as the ghost boat got closer and closer, they all saw the whole picture of the boat clearly.
Contrary to what they had imagined, the ghost ship was the size of a small building, with a dark black hull, a worn-out sail ajar, drifting in the wind, and a faint candlelight in the cabin.
The ghost ship stopped a foot away from the shore, and when Shi Yijian saw this, his heart went up and down, worried that something like a zombie would suddenly emerge from inside.
He shouted, "Is there anyone in there, we want a boat." ”
After a while, a skeleton with green light in its eye sockets suddenly walked out of the cabin.
When Shi Yijian saw it, he was immediately frightened and his scalp was numb, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, pulled out the Baqi Demon Knife, held the Five Thunder Talismans in his hand, and prepared to fight.
The skeleton stood on the deck, opened its jagged gums, and made a hoarse voice, "Robber, I thought I had been waiting for you for years, so hurry up and get on the ship." ”
At this time, how dare Shi Yijian get on the boat, he stood still on the shore, and shouted: "Dare to ask seniors, where are you going to take us?" ”
The green-eyed skeleton let out a burst of ugly laughter: "Actually, we've already met twice, and I asked you to bless you all the way safely, and if you have the fate to burn me some more ingot candles, you forgot so quickly." ”
Shi Yijian's heart trembled, and he blurted out: "You are the predecessor buried in that lonely grave?" ”
"That's right, hurry up, I missed the hour, and I won't be able to show up again until this time tomorrow night."
As he spoke, the green-eyed skeleton put the two oars together and threw them into the water, and the oars came down the river and leaned against the shore, only to hear the green-eyed skeleton say again: "Step on the oars, and I will pull you into the boat." ”
At this time, the three spirits glanced at each other, and their hearts were still up and down, for fear of fraud.
Seeing this, the green-eyed skeleton snorted: "Don't grind, hurry up and get on the boat, otherwise you can only go back along the stone steps, don't blame me for not reminding you, there are many monsters in the mountains, you are a mortal man and three little demon spirits, can you survive until tomorrow, it's really quite hanging." ”
Shi Yijian suddenly remembered in his mind that a lonely boat floated down, why bother to waste this line of poetry. He gritted his teeth and stepped into the oars with one foot, and the three demon spirits saw that Shi Yijian was in the lead, and they all jumped up and jumped onto the oars.
Shi Yijian, who was on the deck, arched his hand and said, "There are seniors, if we have the fate to see each other again, the juniors will definitely keep their promises." ”
The green-eyed skeleton waved his hand: "I'm just doing what I'm told, you take out the bronze bell and hang it on the sails, and the ship will take you straight to the netherworld." ”
Shi Yijian was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and finally remembered that he had a sacrificial copper bell on his body, he took out the sacrificial copper bell stuffed in his backpack, and asked, "Is this it?" ”
The green-eyed skeleton saw that Shi Yijian was still holding a token in his hand when he took out the copper bell, and his tone suddenly became urgent: "Oh, that's right, hurry up and hang it on the sail." ”
Shi Yijian looked up at the sail above his head, and saw that there was a copper bell that was exactly the same as in his hand, and he settled down a little in his heart, estimating that the green-eyed skeleton in front of him should not be the subordinate of the Bone Demon Lord, otherwise there would not be an identical sacrificial copper bell.
Shi Yijian handed the sacrificial bronze bell to the rat spirit's hand, motioned for it to jump up, and hung it on the pole of the boat.
At the moment when the rat spirit hung up the copper bell, the two sacrificial copper bells moved without wind, and a pleasant bell rang with the bell, and the ghost boat suddenly and slowly floated along the river.
When the green-eyed skeleton saw that the ship had set sail, he motioned for them to sit down in the cabin.
The cabin was empty, with two rows of long wooden seats on either side of the window, and only a small dim lamp swaying overhead with the undulation of the waves.