Chapter 3: The True Body Manifests and Enters the Yama Mansion
Yama Temple.
"You... Let's go in, right? ”
"Huh? Only... That's it? Why don't you lead the way a little longer? ”
"Why didn't you say you wanted me to take you directly to Hades?"
"......" Xie Zhen looked at the majestic mansion in front of him, and the plaque was engraved with the word "Yan Dian" with a black edge and a gold background. He couldn't help but swallow his throat, and the flowers on his robe curled up slightly. Taking a deep breath, he said, "This brother, that... So where do I go in? ”
"......" went unanswered.
Xie Zhen's heart tightened, and he turned his head suddenly. The yin wind gusted, and Tsing Yi hunted and hunted, which made his scalp numb. In the vast open space in front of the mansion, there was nothing but him, let alone the little ghost who helped him guide the way.
Xie Zhen couldn't believe it: "What about the ghost? Running so fast? ”
The familiar hoarse voice suddenly sounded in his ears again, giving Xie Zhen a sense of comfort in this place where there was not even a ghost. "Thank you, Xiao San has been recalled by me. They are in the Immortal Pavilion, be careful when you go in. ”
Xiao San is naturally the eternal soul of the underworld who has just led the way.
The so-called permanent soul of the underworld is a ghost who does not want to re-enter reincarnation, immortal and immortal, and is sent to work in the underworld.
"En......" Xie Zhen's brows jumped suddenly, only to feel a pain in his skull, and said, "How should I get in next?" ”
Meng Po said: "Didn't you say it? I enter it in my original form. ”
Xie Zhen said: "...... What if, I get blown away by the wind? ”
Meng Po said: "Don't worry, which gust of yin wind dares to run in the Yan Mansion." ”
Xie Zhen was still not at ease, and said, "...... What if I get discovered? ”
Meng Po's tone had faintly begun to rise: "As far as your original form, no one will doubt it." ”
Xie Zhen said: "...... In case ......"
"!" Meng Po finally couldn't help it and burst into foul language. "Can't you get in? If you don't enter, get back to me! ”
"......" The ear Guo began to sound again, Xie Zhen hurriedly turned off the transmission, and patted his ears, which was better.
"That's... Let's go in, right? Xie Zhen finally made up his mind, leaned over slightly, and said softly to the other side of the robe: "Then we... Transform into a prototype, right? ”
If ordinary people saw this scene, they would definitely think of him as a madman.
It seemed that after hesitating for a while, the other side shook the petals, meaning to agree.
"Okay, thank you." Xie Zhenning frowned, took off the hosta on his hair and put it into his sleeve. Then the index finger and middle finger were raised, lightly touched the temple, and there was a faint flash of streamer.
It's just that in the blink of an eye, a palm-sized green stem and leaf floated in the air, and the cyan figure in place was nowhere to be found.
That's right, Xie Zhen's real body is Ye Zi......
Leaves on the other side.
Everyone in the world knows that the other side blooms once in a thousand years, but very few people talk about the leaves that bloom in a thousand years.
But......
As soon as Xie Zhen, who had turned into his original form, floated into the Yan Mansion, he realized a very serious problem again.
The Yan Mansion extends in all directions, vast to the extreme, and boundless to the extreme.
So, the Immortal Pavilion... Which direction is it?
"Meng Po?" Xie Zhen tried to transmit the sound to ask, but suddenly reacted.
He had only opened the leaves for a few days, and the source of mana in his whole body was Luo Yujia.
He had used most of his spiritual power to find the child who ran away, and in order to turn into his original form, he used up the last bit of mana reserved in his body, and the hairpin was put into his sleeve.
In other words, in addition to his spiritual sense, he is no different from ordinary leaves?!
"......" Xie Zhen floated at the door of the Yan Mansion, hesitating, and he felt a burst of chagrin in his heart. That's ...... Not so good. ”