Raw Silk (1)

On the other side, Bai Ling kicked the door with her heel, and her back was attached to the door panel, and her heart was heavy.

What the hell is he trying to do?

In the past, no matter how unpredictable his mind was, there were always traces to follow, and she could occasionally rely on crooked reasoning to gain the upper hand in the battle of words, but now no matter what she said, it felt like a punch on cotton.

But until she figured out the truth of the matter, she didn't dare to act rashly.

Because she had a vague intuition that the origin she had lost should be hidden by him.

There are many past events that she reluctantly remembers, but there is one thing that she thinks about now, while being annoyed, it will make her feel her hypocrisy.

It was when I was recuperating in Kunlun.

The smoke trees of the Tianshan Mountains are vast, and the days are long and the sun and moon are high, and it is difficult to find the passage of time.

The news that Shen Tu was going to welcome the Taoist couple on March 28 suddenly reached Bai Ling's ears like wings. originally thought that she was already dead, but when she heard the news, she still felt deceived in her heart.

But they could no longer hate him.

She learned one of the top spells of the Wu clan from the black talisman of the Golden Mother Yuanjun, a secret technique that can separate the origin. For the gods, the origin is the root of existence, but it is too fragile, too fragile to touch it with spells, which is why the gods hide their origins.

But if the origin can be separated, it will greatly increase the probability of survival, especially for the immortal family who has a grudge outside, and can get out of the shell by faking the death of the golden cicada. But separating the origin, among the known methods of the spirit world, only the secret method of the Wu clan, the cultivation of raw silk, can do it.

She retreated for ten days, divided her origin into seventy-seven silks, embedded them in the fabric of blue and red silk, and spent several days weaving a pair of "Congratulations of the Gods of Wanli" with spells, and then grinding the heavenly nitrate into it to make fireworks, which were rolled up and sealed.

It took more than half a month in total, and when the door of the palace opened again, her whole person was vain, her expression was pale, and she was as weak as a paper person.

The maid, who had always been calm and silent, was shocked, and seemed to be about to report to her grandmother, she didn't want to alarm anyone, but she couldn't think of a way to send this gift to the underworld, so she could only ask the maid to send it to the underworld in the name of the golden mother Yuanjun.

On March 28, she secretly went down to the underworld again.

It's just that this time, probably because she wore the bracelet given by her grandmother, the little ghosts in the ghost gate not only didn't stop her, but also avoided how far away, and even the spirits who were escorted by Yin Cha and didn't have time to verify their identity documents were also blown away by the guards of the ghosts, causing a small friction between the two groups of Yin soldiers.

Bai Ling didn't have the heart to pay attention to the disorder of the ghost gate, and wandered around the yin market.

The yin market is bustling and lively, and there is a newly opened incense cake shop at the stall on the side of the road, which is baked with gold leaf coated with sesame oil, exuding a peculiar fragrance, attracting a lot of spirits.

Not far away, at the central intersection, there is a huge psychic notice, which will move and is very conspicuous, and the blank space is marked with two words in eighteen ancient languages, including Chinese: Wanted

The image is of her injuring ghosts, manipulating fire talismans, and burning Luo Yu Mountain. Keep repeating the cycle.

I have to admit that from the perspective of a bystander, her eyes are not cruel, her shots are not ruthless, and she has the aura of a villain who destroys everything.

At the moment of confrontation with the wanted notice, many souls around her had already noticed her, and I don't know which one was the first to scream, throwing away the hot sesame oil cake in her hand, "Ah!! It's a wanted criminal in the underworld!! ”

Then the spirits around them almost fled in a hurry.

The shops on the side of the road slammed their doors, and the vendors also "swished" to abandon their stalls and fled in a hurry. There was not even a single ghost in sight on the Yin Market Street, which was still bustling just now, only a few banknotes rolled up by the wind, and ...... Those ghosts lined up in front of the cake stall.

In the blink of an eye, the ghosts around the stall disappeared, and several ghosts almost involuntarily turned their eyes to Bailing. Bai Ling also looked at them subconsciously.

In the next second, she clearly saw the sharp mouth of one of the ghosts tremble, and she saw him stretch out his hands, like a blind man touching the air, "Eh, red ghost, why can't I see with this eye all of a sudden?" Quick, take me back to heal. ”

The rest of the ghosts seemed to have only reacted at this time, hurriedly held his hand, and said, "The fog is too heavy today, I can't see clearly with my eyes, and my stomach hurts, so don't stay outside!" ”

"Yes, yes!"

Then Bai Ling watched them support each other, pretending to be blind, covering their stomachs, and jumping on one foot, cramping like a rooster, how weird and weird their postures were, bumping and trembling past her.

Not far away, they suddenly accelerated and slipped away.

Not even a shadow remained.

“……”

Bailing couldn't understand it.

What are they running from? If she is found in a place like this, she should be the one who should escape, right?

However, thinking that they had injured a lot of ghosts before, they must have gone back to the Yama Hall to move the rescuers.

Thinking of this, she turned around and walked in the direction of the Yama Temple.

The ghost emperor's welcome to the Taoist couple is a major event in the underworld, why is there not only no joy in the underworld, but even the immortal family who came to congratulate can't see one? Is he ready to keep things simple?

Bai Ling decided to go to the Yama Hall to find out.