Chapter 652: To Yin Si 2
While they were preparing, Zhang Cheng went up to the third floor and entered Ye Xiaoman's dark room, and as soon as he entered the door, Wang Dafu followed.
"What are you doing here?" Zhang Cheng asked with a glare.
Wang Dafu pursed his lips, "Anyway, there are already so many people here, and there are no less than me, the old man will go with you, so as not to offend people everywhere with your stupid mouth." β
"But ......" Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment, his expression hesitant.
"Don't be!" Wang Dafu patted his chest and said: "I am also a disciple of Maoshan anyway, this signboard still has a bit of weight in Yin, and although I have not walked through Yin, I have seen it in the classics before, and I still have some understanding of Yinsi. β
"Okay......" Zhang Cheng didn't say more, Wang Dafu was just a subordinate of Fang Shi, and it must be very dangerous for him to go yin, but this old man also took the initiative to ask to accompany him on the adventure, and Zhang Cheng was also very moved in his heart.
Zhang Cheng patted Wang Dafu's shoulder, with a proud face, "Then let's join forces with our brothers to break through the Yin Division!" β
"Pull it down! At our age, uncles and nephews are about the same, let's go! Uncle Wang will take you to the yin! β
Wang Dafu took out a yellow talisman, cut his fingertips and dripped three drops of blood on it, folded it three times, recited a few words silently in his mouth, and then took it to his mouth and blew it out, throwing it forward.
The yellow talisman fell on the wall, but it didn't fall, and the surrounding walls slowly turned black, forming the shape of an arch, and wisps of black mist emerged from it.
"Let's go!" Zhang Cheng took a deep breath, instantly separated from his body, hid the beads containing Ye Xiaoman's spirit in the ghost body, and walked towards the shadow on the wall with his feet.
"I said don't worry! You can leave the body, and I can't! Wang Dafu hurriedly stopped Zhang Cheng, took out a yellow talisman and pasted it on his forehead, and then lay on Ye Xiaoman's bed with a pout.
"You have to explain to Ye Tianshi when you go back, I am here to save her, but I don't mean to sleep in her bed."
"Hurry up!" Zhang Cheng rolled his eyes, Ye Xiaoman is a ghost, and he is also in the money when he is resting, and this bed has not been used here at all.
Wang Dafu closed his eyes, said a few words silently, and after a few minutes, his head turned away and he stopped moving.
A green shadow emerged from the heavenly spirit and landed beside Zhang Cheng.
Zhang Cheng took a look and found that there was no light emitted from Wang Dafu's soul, it seems that the yang soul is indeed different from the yin soul.
"That's it, let's go!"
The souls of the two of them passed through the shadows on the wall, and the surroundings immediately became pitch black, and the souls of the two began to sink rapidly.
This feeling of free fall is not pleasant at all, especially when it is like a void in all directions, there is nothing, and it is easy to lose the sense of space.
Wang Dafu walked into the yin for the first time, although he said happily, he was actually very nervous in his heart, and he grabbed Zhang Cheng tightly, for fear that he would drift crookedly in the process of falling.
This feeling lasted for a minute or so, and a hazy red light appeared in the darkness below, slowly turning into a tall stone door.
Outside the stone gate, there was a winding path, suspended in the void, winding into the distance, with no end in sight.
The road was full of people, men and women, old and young, all with pale faces and sad expressions, burying their heads and walking slowly.
"Huangquan Road has arrived, remember not to talk nonsense for a while, the old man will deal with it."
Wang Dafu glanced at Zhang Cheng, and the souls of the two slowly fell in front of the stone gate.
"What people! Take Huangquan Road and dare to cut in line, hurry to reincarnate! β
A goalkeeper immediately stopped in front of him.
"Poor master...... Wang Dafu smiled and leaned over, "The little one is a disciple of the outer sect of Maoshan Mountain, come down and go to the yin to do something......
Zhang Cheng stood behind Wang Dafu, quietly glanced at Yin Cha, and found that this person did not have a ghost coat of arms on his cuffs, and he should be just a lowly-level official.
"Maoshan disciple?" Yin Cha looked at Wang Dafu twice, and when he saw that it was indeed a yang soul, his face hesitated.
The patriarch of the Maoshan faction, Sanmao Zhenjun, is now the god of the Eight Classics, and the Three Realms must give face, and the Maoshan faction, as a noble of the Yang Daomen, has always been closely connected with the Yin Division, and it is common to send a disciple to the Yin.
Yin Cha hesitated for a moment, and said solemnly: "Remember to abide by the rules when you enter the Yin Division, if you violate the Yin Law, you don't need to say more about the consequences, right?" β
"Of course, thank you!" Wang Dafu laughed dryly, tilted his head at Zhang Cheng, and walked towards the stone gate.
"Wait!" When Yin Cha saw Zhang Cheng, he immediately frowned and stretched out his hand to stop him.
"How are you a ghost? Or is it a ghost cultivator? No, no, no...... Line up in the back! β
When Wang Dafu saw it, he hurriedly ran back, secretly stuffed a handful of paper money into Yincha's arms, and said in a low voice: "Don't hide it, this person was my fellow disciple before his death, you are accommodating......"
The saying that money can make ghosts grind is really good, and after receiving the money, his face immediately looked good.
"It turns out that he is also a disciple of Maoshan, this is easy to do, go back and dredge your junior brother, maybe you can find a ghost servant, go in."
"Thank you, master." Wang Dafu saw that Yin was no longer entangled, so he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and pulled Zhang Cheng through the stone gate quickly.
Passing through the stone gate, there is a vast and boundless space behind it.
The tall stone gate is suspended in mid-air, and there are huge hanging islands below, which are extremely far away.
Each hanging island is at least a few hundred kilometers in size and looks spectacular.
"Wow! Avatar! β
Where did Zhang Cheng and Wang Dafu see this kind of wonder, and they were amazed for a while.
The spirits that walked out of the stone gate drifted towards the hanging islands like rain, and most of the ghosts drifted towards the nearest island.
Wang Dafu studied it carefully, pointed to the island and said: "That should be the place where the judge's mansion is located, and the newly arrived ghosts must go to the reincarnation hall to verify their true bodies, and the innocent ones will be sent to the reincarnation hall to arrange reincarnation with the virtue of their former lives, and the guilty ones will be sent to the Yama Hall for conviction, and then sent to hell." β
Zhang Cheng nodded and said, "Isn't there a palace of the Son of Heaven in the judge's mansion?" Emperor Xudu should be there, right? β
Wang Dafu shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know about this, but Cui Juan claims to be a protΓ©gΓ© of the Son of Heaven, and if he wants to see Emperor Xudu, he probably has to beg him first." β
"Hmm......" Zhang Cheng touched his chin, "But it's a bit bad for us to rush to estimate, it just so happens that the fat man from Qualcomm is also working in the judge's mansion, why don't we go see him first and probe his mouth?" β
Wang Dafu thought about it, and felt that this was the best, after all, Cui Juan was the top figure in Yinsi, and he even had to overpower King Yama, it was definitely not something that he could see if he wanted to.
The souls of the two flew towards the first hanging island, but they hadn't flown far yet.
Suddenly a huge river appeared in front of it, winding from the distant to the unseen, across the entire space.
The river was turbulent, sweeping all the falling ghosts, and countless evil spirits that howled in the waves could be seen in the tumbling.
"it!" Wang Dafu exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly retreated, those waves didn't care about him, just swept the surrounding ghosts into the waves.
"Fortunately, I am a yang soul, and the Lechuan River will not attack me......" Wang Dafu just patted his chest, suddenly remembered something, and turned his head to look at Zhang Cheng's position.
Sure enough, Zhang Cheng was caught by a wave at this time, and he quickly fell into the Lechuan River......
(End of chapter)