Chapter 42: Re-entry into the Ghost Prison
In the hell, on a straight mountain, two people leaned against the window, chatting while looking at the bustling night scene at the foot of the mountain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 🔥 It's clear from a distance that the two guys are one big and one small, and they talk very well. There is no strangeness that has not been seen for thousands of years.
"What, Young Master Ling Mu, you were punished for entering the Demon Prison?" Yan Yuan looked shocked, a little incredible, and at the same time disappointed that Lan Ling Mu did not come specifically for himself. But he thought about it, yes, the soul of the master of Qianyue was reincarnated, where would he remember himself, it could only be met by chance, but it was a kind of fate to meet again, so he also felt relieved.
"Young Master Ling Mu, haven't you met Lord Qingshui yet?" asked Yan Yuan suspiciously.
"Qingshui, the elder brother of the Emperor of People, I haven't seen it. Lan Lingmu shook his head.
"No way! The white mask you wear on your face is his, he is one of the founders of the Killing Door, also known as the Killing Emperor. ”
"Kill the emperor?" Lan Ling Mu was taken aback, wasn't the person sitting on the top of the main hall in the dim hall the one who killed the emperor and the one who wore the mask of the overlord killer who had the same voice as the emperor also seemed to be the emperor killer.
"You said kill the emperor...... Qing Shui is one of the founders of the Killing Door, who else is the founder of the Killing Door besides him?" Lan Lingmu looked at Yan Yuan and asked.
Yan Yuan's face sank, and he said slowly: "It's the master of Qianyue, and he and Qing Shui co-founded and co-founded the Killing Gate." At that time, there was no name for 'Killgate'. ”
Lan Lingmu found that Yan Yuan's face became more and more ugly the more he spoke, as if there was something hidden, but he didn't say it.
Yan Yuan stopped unconsciously, as if thinking about something, and suddenly asked again, "Oh......! Young Master Ling Mu, have you ever seen Lord Qingshui?"
"Yes, but he didn't recognize me, and I didn't know him. Lan Lingmu replied.
"Even if he hadn't recognized you, he wouldn't have let you come to the Demon Prison, and he would have to go to the Demon Prison again? You don't know, at night, all the demons here will come out to move, and you can see demons everywhere at that time, unless you hide it well, otherwise there is only one way to die. As he watched the gray sky gradually turn black, he felt angry.
Yan Yuan has been under Qianyue's command for many years, and he still has a certain understanding of Qing Shui, and he guesses that since Qing Shui let Lan Lingmu enter the Third Prison, there must be a reason for him. Just like in front of him, didn't he meet Young Master Ling Mu!
"Huh?" Yan Yuan suddenly let out a puzzled sound, staring at Lan Lingmu's face, specifically staring at the mask.
"Young Master Ling Mu, can you take off your mask and take a look?"
"Mask?" Lan Lingmu hesitated for a second and glanced at Yu Yuan, "Yes." ”
Gently took off the mask, revealing Lan Lingmu's exquisite face, which was enough to make people fall in love at first sight.
Yan Yuan looked at Lan Lingmu's face and was stunned, and couldn't help but think of the scene when he met Qianyue for the first time. At that time, he looked depressed and listless on the road, with his head down and only looking at the road and not at people, and he was not afraid of being hit by others. At this moment, a pleasant voice came into his ears: "My name is Qianyue, and I am the guardian general here, are you willing to fight on the battlefield with me?" Although he didn't know why Chizuki chose him, as soon as he saw Chizuki's face, he followed him without hesitation.
It's so similar, it's just a mold printed.
When Lan Lingmu handed the mask into Yan Yuan's hands, Yan Yuan recovered.
When Yan Yuan pressed his hand on the mask, he was taken aback and hurriedly said, "There is a trace of breath hidden in it, and it is looking at my hand." ”
As soon as these words came out, Lan Lingmu was also taken aback.
In a dark space, there are patches of light curtains, revealing images one after another, one of which is printed with the outline of a pitch-black palm.
"Hehe, it seems that this little guy is still aware of it. The Great Elder looked at the picture of the outline of the black palm, smiled awkwardly, and touched his beard.
As soon as the palm in the palm outline picture was held, cracks suddenly appeared in the picture. Then, there was a crisp sound of glass shattering, and the picture turned into darkness.
"Uh!" The Great Elder's face was a little ugly, and he was speechless for a while.
At the same time, on a straight mountain in the Devil's Prison.
He crushed the mask, which turned into a cloud of powder under his hands, and a wisp of white smoke floated out. As soon as the wind blows, there is nothing.
Lan Lingmu looked at Yan Yuan, her face full of doubts.
"Young Master Ling Mu, there is a trace of breath in the mask, just like a pair of eyes. When you put it on your face, what you see, it sees, I think there must be someone behind it who is watching. He replied with a gloomy face, looking at his hand that had nothing, pondering something.
Lan Lingmu was taken aback after hearing Yan Yuan's words.
So I've been watched? Damn, I thought it was an ordinary mask, but I didn't expect that there was a trace of breath hidden in it, and it seems that my actions must have been known. No, it looks like you'll have to leave the killing door. No, since they already knew that I was a fake, why didn't they arrest me Xingshi and ask for the crime? Since this is the case, then I will plan and really enter the killing gate.
"I know, I see, I didn't expect that the original idea of the master of Qianyue really came true. Yan Yuan said in surprise.
"What?" Lan Lingmu asked.
"Back then, Master Qianyue and Qing Shui met in a big battle with the Demon Clan. The two hit it off at first sight, and often drank and talked about the future together. One night, the master of Chizuki came back with a smile on his face, and he told me that he was going to secretly establish a killer organization with Qingshui, and that organization was now the Killing Gate. Then he told me with great interest a lot about the preparation plan for the killing gate. Finally, he took out a black mask, looked at the mask and sighed, 'If you can leave a wisp of breath in the mask and use it to supervise the person wearing the mask, you will not be afraid of betrayal.' At the time, I thought it was the master of Qianyue who said it casually, but I didn't expect it to be realized now. ”
yes, so I got into his idea.
In this regard, Lan Lingmu was a little helpless.
"Hehe, I didn't think that Master Qianyue's thoughts would actually give Master Ling Mu to the clouds, if he knew about it, I don't know if he would regret it? However, Master Qianyue never regretted what he had done, even if he did it wrong, he would not regret it. Yan Yuan remembered his master's character, and he admired that kind of unapologetic character, but the person was no longer there, and he felt a sense of loss.
Seeing that Yan Yuan was silent, Lan Lingmu knew that he was thinking of Qianyue again, and patted his arm comfortingly.
Yan Yuan came back to his senses and gave Lan Lingmu a big smile.
At night, a blood moon hangs over the Hell. Because the Demon Hell blocked the view of the outside world with black fog, it also blocked the light from the outside world, and the blood moon here was placed into the sky by a moon-like sphere made by themselves, so as to distinguish day and night. In Lan Lingmu's opinion, this kind of measure is simply redundant, because even if it is day and night, with the concentration of black fog around the Demon Prison, it can be completely distinguished, and the existence of the blood moon is just to add a little atmosphere to the night.
The Blood Moon looks pretty good, though.
Lan Lingmu looked at the blood moon in the sky outside the window in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking, and there was silence in her ears.
Yan Yuan arranged for Lan Lingmu to live in the quietest place in the palace, it is said that this is the room he specially set up to wait for Qianyue's return, no one has lived in it, but it is cleaned every day, and Lan Lingmu's arrival is just the right time.
In order to disturb Qianyue, Qianyue specially planted layers of trees around the house, coupled with the height of the mountains, so it was very quiet here.
Lan Lingmu looked at the blood moon and sighed slightly, thinking about the recent experience, she still felt that it was a dream. In just a few days, his life has changed dramatically, his relatives died, he wandered outside, met Qing Wei'er, left her and came to the Killing Gate, and was punished to enter the demon prison after only one day, and finally met Qianyue's research Yuan, all of which was like a dream.
Lan Lingmu spent a day and a half peacefully on the high mountain of Xuanyuan, and in the middle he entered the Nine Qiankun Ring once, but the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was thin inside, and there was no power of resentment, and he couldn't cultivate inside, so he came out. When he came out, he glanced at the mysterious black egg and didn't react at all.
It was Lan Lingmu's last moment in the Demon Prison, and he was finally going out, and a token was clenched in his hand.
In front of the main hall.
"Young Master Ling Mu, I can't go out with you. Back then, the master of Qianyue entrusted me to Lord Qingshui, asked me to serve as the caretaker of the Demon Prison, and ordered me not to go out casually. He also stipulated that I could not go out until I reached the Hantian realm, and I also swore that I would not go out unless I reached the Hantian realm. So I can't help you with going to the other two prisons. Yan Yuan sighed, "However, I believe that Young Master Ling Mu can safely break through the Demon Prison without my help." ”
"Oh, by the way, Young Master Ling Mu, I crushed the mask yesterday, so I personally made a mask for you last night. This is a mask made of silver cinnabar, which can isolate the divine consciousness and protect the brain. Someone else's consciousness can't get in, but you can release it. Yan Yuan took out a white mask from his back, which was exactly the same as the mask that Lan Lingmu had wore. He adds, "In order to be the same as the original mask, a special white liquid was used and the mask was painted white. As long as you soak in the water, you can turn back to silver. ”
Lan Lingmu's divine sense swept towards the mask, and sure enough, as Xuan Yuan said, the divine sense could not penetrate the mask. took the mask and put it directly on his face, a cool feeling, it was the coldness of silver cinnabar.
"Cool, it feels good. As soon as Lan Lingmu's divine sense came out, he was able to penetrate the mask from behind, and he was even more satisfied with the mask.
And his voice became a little hoarse. Lan Lingmu was overjoyed, so that he was not afraid of being heard by others.
"Young Master Ling Mu ......" Yan Yuan bit his lip, looking like he wanted to say something or didn't want to say.
"Yanyuan, what's wrong with you, is there something wrong?" Lan Lingmu couldn't help but ask when she saw Yanyuan's expression a little strange.
Yan Yuan bit his lip again, and suddenly bowed deeply to Lan Lingmu, "Please make sure that Master Ling Mu must come here when he reaches the Jieli realm." ”
"What do you think you're going to say? It doesn't matter, as long as I kill someone, I can come in at any time. Lan Lingmu was taken aback by Yanyuan's actions, and thought that why life and death parted was a trivial matter. Besides, as long as Lan Lingmu is willing, he can come in by killing someone.
If you're bored, it's okay to come in and accompany Yanyuan. Lan Lingmu thought.
"No, Young Master Lingmu, this is different. When you have cultivated to the realm of Jieli, you can practice a kind of exercise in the "Crazy Classic" to absorb the mana of others. It's a strange exercise......"
"Oh, what's strange?" Lan Lingmu suddenly became interested.
"Back then, when I was trapped at the peak of Jieli and couldn't break through to the Lihan realm no matter how much I cultivated, Lord Qianyue performed that set of exercises on me. Suddenly, my mana was drained. ”
"Mana is sucked out?!" Lan Lingmu exclaimed involuntarily.
"Well, not only that, but the realm has also retreated to the Nine Heavens. After that, the master of Qianyue asked me to go back to recover my mana, and a month after I recovered my mana, I broke through to the peak of Jieli again, and then ...... Then he miraculously broke through to the realm of Lihan. Afterwards, I asked Master Qianyue to know that set of exercises, I knew that I could only practice when I reached the Jieli realm, and I also knew that that set of exercises could only be used once a year. Therefore, I hope that Young Master Mu can cultivate that exercise and help his subordinates, so that I can go out early and protect you closely. Yan Yuan's expression was excited and sincere, and the soul silver seal on his body made Lan Lingmu feel his sincerity.
"Well, when I get back from the realm. Lan Lingmu patted Yan Yuan, who was kneeling on one knee, on the shoulder and said.
"Oh! Master Qianyue also said that cultivating this kind of practice of absorbing other people's mana can allow you to have the other party's mana for a short time, and you can also promote the growth of your own cultivation afterwards. ”
As soon as these words came out, Lan Lingmu's eyes lit up.
At this moment, the token in his hand suddenly shone with a long glow, covering Lan Lingmu at once. When the glow disappeared, Lan Lingmu disappeared along with the token, and there was nothing in place.
May everything be safe to Master Mu.
He looked at the gray sky, sighed, and then walked to the palace, leaving a lonely figure.
Beyond the bordering three prisons, a dazzling glow suddenly erupted in the sky. After the glow, a silver-haired young man appeared in place, dressed in white and with a white mask, who was Lan Lingmu. The original tattered clothes have long since been changed into current clothes on the high mountains of Kuyuan.
"I didn't expect you to come out alive, it's a surprise. And the mana has also improved twice, which is incredible. The overseer waiting outside looked at Lan Lingmu, his eyes full of surprise, but he quickly returned to normal, "Everyone who comes out of the three prisons is worthy of respect. So, in the latter two places, I can let you choose which is advanced. ”
"I don't know anything about the Demon Prison and the Ghost Prison, so please help me decide!" Lan Lingmu said indifferently.
"Okay!" the overseer shouted, he was very happy that Lan Lingmu didn't get an inch, and asked him to help him decide, which was a bit of a sycophant, and people couldn't help but be secretly refreshed.
"Since you asked me to help you decide, I won't lie to you. Compared to the Demon Prison and the Ghost Prison, although the Ghost Prison is much weirder than the Demon Prison, as long as you pay attention, it will not be much of a problem to survive two days. You go to the hell of a ghost!"
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