Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Mystery of the Earth

"Senior sister, your red chain hidden charm has changed so many tricks, and now that the spell has changed, others can only see me, not you, but I can always see your translucent body, it's amazing. Jing Wei pinched Ye Thorn's arm with his hand and praised it.

Xintong walked while remembering the patterns on both sides, and when he heard Jing Wei's words, he pretended to smile mockingly: "Senior brother, don't be red-eyed, you didn't go when you were asked to run for protector, but now you regret it, I can't bear to let the house be a wolf." ”

"Ahem...... Jing Wei coughed lightly, disapproving: "I'm giving the opportunity to young people! And Xintong, you have a difficult task now, don't be distracted!"

After Xintong glanced at Jing Wei disdainfully, she remembered it intently, after all, she didn't want to accidentally remember one wrong, causing this dream of apprenticeship Mo Yan to become a phantom.

In fact, passing by one vertical bar picture after another, Jing Wei originally tried to force herself to memorize, thinking that Xintong, a stupid peacock, could do something, how could she not do it, but she didn't expect that those patterns were passwords, so she didn't deliberately memorize them.

But the lion found that he was okay at first, and after reciting it to his thirties, he forgot what the first one to five was, and memorized the left wall and forgot the right wall, and remembered the numbers but forgot the direction, so he gave up silently.

"How does Senior Sister feel now?" Jing Wei turned to Ye Thorn and asked, her eyes were concerned.

Ye Thorn shook his head slightly when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Thank you Senior Brother for your concern, it may be that I was a little tired before, I slept a lot, and I was already fine." ”

Although Ye Thorn said this, in fact, since she woke up from the Xuanmen of the Eternal Life Palace, she had been silently enduring the faint oppression brought by the air around her, but now she was gradually used to this feeling.

"Senior sister, when I went to look for food just now, I heard a lot of things about the ghosts in this place, about the Hall of Eternal Life, about the ghost queen Wei Yang, and about the Huai Prime Minister in their mouths, do you want to know?" Jing Wei's expression fluttered, and she looked gossipy.

Ye Thorn's mood was still a little heavy at this time, after all, thinking that these passes had not yet passed, the pavilion master had not yet seen it, and the whereabouts of the demon Ziyan were still unknown, so she didn't have the heart to listen to the gossip of the ghosts, but she also found that she couldn't help anything in this forbidden space, only that there was no pen, ink, paper and inkstone on her body, and there were too many patterns on her passing, and if she remembered too much, she would be all wrong in her mind, so she had to give up and put all her hopes on Xintong.

Before Ye Thorn could answer, Jing Wei said to himself: "The Hall of Eternal Life was built about four or five hundred years ago, and the first hall was the desert land we saw before, and there was no limit to the number of places, and when it came, it was the ghosts and creatures of the earth. But two hundred years ago, the new prime minister suggested that the ghost king issued a new order, and the undead who entered the first hall needed to pass the basic selection, and the old, weak, sick and disabled, incompetent and talentless were not allowed to enter, and the new prime minister was called Huaiyu. ”

Ye Ting's eyes moved, although he had guessed that it should be Huai Yu before, but he was completely confirmed by his feelings alone, and he was still taken aback in his heart.

A small soldier under the Son of Yama, who is not skilled in illusion, how did he become the prime minister of this country of the underworld in only about a hundred years?

Jing Wei continued with great interest: "There are a total of seventeen passes in this place, and if you pass one level, you will ascend to one hall, and there is only one person who can kill the eighteenth hall in one go for tens of thousands of years, guess who it is?"

"Ghost King?" asked Ye Thorn.

Jing Wei pursed her lips and smiled, stretched out her index finger and waved it left and right in front of Ye Thorn, Guan Zi sold: "That's not right." ”

"That's Yoori?"

As if he had known that Ye Thorn would guess this name, Jing Wei smiled even more and shook his head: "It's still not right, keep guessing!"

Ye Thorn's pupils shrank, and his brows furrowed, this is not Huanglei and Xiaolie, who else could it be? Could it be that Huaiyu? But this is impossible, with his own fight against him three hundred years ago, his illusion will never be able to defeat Xiaolie.

Wait!

Senior brother mentioned the ghost queen just now......

"Could it be Wei Yang?!" Ye Thorn's eyes widened.

"Not bad!" Jing Wei said.

Ye Thorn was a little stunned and did not answer immediately.

"Senior sister, do you know who this Wei Yang was during his lifetime, why his mana was so powerful, and why he was favored by the Ghost King in a short period of time, not only became the queen, but was also awarded the military power to lead the commander of the Eighteen Palaces?"

Ye Thorn shook his head slightly, and sighed lightly: "I don't know either." ”

"I heard Xin'er come back and say that she wanted to kill you and Mo Ziyan in Chang'an many times, right?"

"Hmm. Ye Thorn said.

"She used the water of the Yang Pond and used so many generals, so it must not be you, senior sister, who must deal with you, but Mo Ziyan. Jing Wei thoughtfully, "But that Demon Ziyan has just come of age, and the Hansuo Bay Barrier has just opened, how do you think that Wei Yang and this Xuanyuan prince will not have any deep hatred, I guess she only wanted to test whether the Demon Ziyan was really sealed with two major artifacts in her body." ”

Ye Thorn lowered her eyes and nodded in a coping manner, as long as she recalled Mo Ziyan and the things that happened with him in Chang'an, she felt a faint pain in her heart.

On the white snow, under the ruthless Shi Chen's sword, when Mo Ziyan looked at him weakly, the sad and desperate eyes, as long as Ye Thorn closed his eyes, reappeared, and at the same time, what lingered in his ears was his sentence: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this time, I can't save you, I'm sorry......"

Thinking of this, Ye Thorn couldn't help but put his hand on his chest, and gently pressed the Lingsheng Jade that was covered by his clothes. Ziyan said he was sorry, but he still saved himself, with his last strength, the last trace of spiritual power, and with his whole life, he saved himself.

So because of this, Ye Thorn had already secretly sworn that this time, the Six Realms of Heaven and Earth, no matter what price he pays, no matter whether he lives or dies, he must find him.

At this time, they had unconsciously come to the stone gate at the end of the passage, Jing Wei rolled up his sleeves, gave Xintong a look and said, "Come on!"

After a stick of incense, the stone gate disappeared, and this time, Jing Wei turned seven hundred and sixty-four times, exactly twice as many as the previous stone gate.

As expected, what appeared in front of him was another identical passage, the same length and width, brightly lit, unguarded, and on the wall, it was the same as a circular vertical bar the size of a person's head.

Jing Wei was dumbfounded, thinking that this pavilion master is endless! Is it interesting to test the same trick again and again?

But when Xintong finished remembering the last pattern of this level, he couldn't help frowning, thinking to himself why it was still seven hundred and sixty-four, so it should be doubled like the previous level?

Sure enough, when Xintong finished reading the last digit zero of the password, Jing Wei turned his hand to the position of the turtle shell, and the stone gate of this level did not disappear!

Everyone looked frightened and froze in place.