Chapter 3 The Flower of the Other Side
Meng Po took Yi Xi out of the Ghost Judgment Hall and came to a mansion on the left side of the Ghost Judgment Palace, 'Meng Po Mansion'.
"What should I call you? Yi Xi asked in a low voice. He had decided to let go of his sadness for a while and live here for now.
Meng Po pushed open the door and said coldly, "You can call me Master Meng." Yi Xi smiled awkwardly, it was obviously a good opportunity to get closer, this facial paralysis girl was really.
"Hey, come in, you can't show your face too much right now. Meng Po urged after approaching the mansion, it seems that she should be King Qin Guang's confidant, otherwise King Qin Guang would not have given himself to her.
Yi Xi nodded and walked towards the mansion, and was about to start his ghost cultivation road, Yi Xi felt that all this was like a dream, not only did he die at the age of eighteen, but now he also lived in the house of the beautiful Meng Po, everything happened too fast, so fast that Yi Xi felt a little unreal.
"Sister, can I change into modern clothes, such as the kind of Lord Qin Guangwang. Yi Xi asked after entering the Meng Po Mansion. After all, this ancient dress is too cumbersome to wear and is simply a waste of time.
"Do you have money? People like you shouldn't have any relatives, who will burn paper for you?" Meng Po said disdainfully, but she didn't reject Yi Xi from calling her sister, and it seemed that she didn't like the name Meng Po either.
Yi Xi chuckled, definitely not, living in a remote location in such a remote mountain village, no one will know if he dies, how can someone burn paper. Yi Xi shook his head and asked suspiciously, "Can the burned paper really be spent in hell?"
"Of course not, burning paper or anything is superstition, mortals are the most boring. After Meng Po finished speaking with a wicked smile, she sat on a stone bench, and then lifted Erlang's legs, and suddenly seemed to be a different person, and now Meng Po is like a rebellious girl with a black belly.
Yi Xi looked at a loss, is this "schizophrenia?" or is it just a work need? This is simply a different person.
"You have to learn to get used to these changes in our Hell staff, just now it was a work need, just like my boss Qin Guangwang, the majestic person in the Ghost Judgment Palace, as soon as he arrives in his back garden, he will only plant flowers in a girlish manner. As she spoke, Meng Po took out a purple bag from her bosom, and then took out a heavy yellow book from the bag.
Yi Xi is really a person who can't understand hell, is it all schizophrenia? It's terrible. But I saw Meng Po take out a yellow book, is this a secret book for cultivating immortals?
"Is this the secret book of martial arts for your cultivation?" Yi Xi leaned over and asked, but he leaned over and found that this was actually the Romance of the Three Kingdoms?
"It's not, I can't fit that kind of thing with me, go to my room and look at it yourself, and my name is Meng Yao, just call me Sister Yao if no one else has anything to say in the future." Meng Yao pointed to a room in the west and said, and after speaking, he looked at the Romance of the Three Kingdoms intently.
"Okay, Sister Yao. Yi Xi reluctantly responded, is the Romance of the Three Kingdoms so attractive?
Yi Xi walked to the door of the room that Meng Yao pointed to, feeling a little excited, this is the first time he has entered the girl's room, will there be some 'small clothes' hanging in it, Yi Xi exhaled, whatever, come in......!
"Hey, what are you doing there?" Meng Yao urged loudly when he saw Yi Xi standing motionless at his door.
Yi Yi turned around and scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment: "Sister Yao, there is no privacy inside, in case I see it, it will be bad." ”
Meng Yao said coldly: "You are sick, let you in, you will enter, how can there be so many words!"
"Okay, I'll just get in. Yi Xi said helplessly. What, this schizophrenia is not a slutty woman who forced a single young man she had just met to visit her boudoir.
Yi Xi pushed the door and walked in, there was only one bed and nine tombstones, and nothing else.
"It's true that there is no exciting privacy, so are these tombstones martial arts cheats?" Yi Xi walked to a tombstone and looked at it for a while, what are these ghost drawings? What do the thin lines mean?
There are rows of strange symbols engraved on the tombstone, and there are several characters that are the same as Chinese characters, but you can see what they mean.
"Hell, ghost...... What?" Yi Xi almost collapsed, these ghost paintings can't be understood at all, okay? Meng Yao didn't come to explain, could it be that I wanted to understand the mystery of it myself? Like a martial arts novel? If that's the case, I must be a peerless genius who is rare in a thousand years.
"Hey, can you understand?" When Yi Xi was stupidly fantasizing, Meng Yao quietly appeared behind Yi Xi's back and said this coldly, Yi Xi felt so embarrassed, he really couldn't understand it, but he knew that he couldn't understand it, and he made me stupidly waste time here, this woman must have done it on purpose.
"You should give me guidance, my beautiful Sister Yao. Yi Xi turned around, looked at Meng Yao with a resentful gaze, and said aggrievedly.
Meng Yao spread her hands helplessly, and said with an innocent face: "Who told you not to ask? "Yi Xi really got angrier the more she listened, obviously she let her in, and now she is pretending to be innocent to me, this woman is so hateful.
"Come, let's start class, you are just an ordinary ghost with a physical body now, but you have the ...... of the ancestor on the other side" Meng Yao spoke, her eyes suddenly became a little terrifying, and she grabbed Yi Xi's collar and said angrily: "This is what the old lady has always wanted, damn!" Yi Xi looked innocent and reminded in a low voice: "Sister Yao, you are off topic." ”
"I know!" Meng Yao let go of Yi Xi and shouted loudly, Yi Xi secretly complained in his heart, what, King Qin Guang really relieved to hand me over to this capricious woman?
Meng Yao seemed to be out of catharsis, and then continued: "With the Flower of the Other Side, you can quickly adapt to the world of hell, and the exercises of cultivating hell will also be mastered quickly, but first, you have to try to sense the essence of hell, close your eyes and try it, and feel if there is anything moving around here." ”
Yi Xi closed his eyes, it was just darkness at first, and suddenly he saw a white flower on the other side, the flower on the other side was surrounded by wisps of red gas, these qi became more and more, and gradually another flower grew around the white flower on the other side, this is?
"What did you see?" Meng Yao asked.
"What does it mean that the white flowers of the other side, and then more and more red flowers of the other side?" Yi Xi said truthfully.
Meng Yao was a little surprised, could it be that the flower on the other side chose him, and it was constantly providing him with essence, the essence in the shape of the flower on the other side, Meng Yao had only heard of it once, that is, the Asura Emperor who had been sitting on the Huangquan Road for ten thousand years.
Legend has it that the Asura Emperor found that there is only one plant in hell the most, almost everywhere, so he searched the whole hell and found the first flower of the other side of the hell, no one knows how he distinguished, it is said that there are ten flowers of different colors next to the first flower of the other side, Asura was reluctant to pick, so he sat there for ten thousand years, and finally realized the true meaning of the other side, leaving the hell, some people say that the essence of the Asura Emperor is all in the shape of the other side of the flower, and some say that the Asura Emperor did not realize anything at all.
"Sister Yao, what's wrong?There are two of them now, can I open my eyes?" Yi Xi felt that Meng Yao hadn't moved for a long time, so he asked in a low voice.
Meng Yao walked to Yi Xi's side and whispered, "What happened just now, don't tell others, unless you want to be grabbed by others, do you hear it?" ”
Yi Xi was a little puzzled, and when he opened his eyes and saw Meng Yao with a serious face, he felt that something was wrong, so he had to nod.
"Okay, now I'll teach you my Meng Po Sutra, you listen to it well......."
Meng Yao began to explain the words on the tombstone, although it was not very clear, but the general meaning Yi Xi had already understood.
Then in the following days, Yi Xi began to really get in touch with Meng Po's novel cultivation methods.......