Chapter 268: Qingshan Mausoleum
"If I say it's just a misunderstanding, do you believe it?" Donghuang Shouyi sneered in embarrassment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I believe you're a big-headed ghost. Xia Mo rolled her eyes directly, did she consider giving up this opportunity? Although this guy is quite strong, he feels very unreliable.
After thinking about it, she still didn't want to miss the opportunity of this Qingming Festival, "You are not allowed to beat my idea, you have to remember, starting in three years, the maximum death penalty." ”
"I'll go~" Donghuang Shouyi rolled his eyes directly, "If someone as handsome as me is, it's usually a girl who sticks it upside down, so the ghost will be interested in your airport~"
"The airport, you're the airport, your whole family is the airport. Xia Mo was so angry that he jumped to his feet, and he almost didn't pounce and bite the bad guy Donghuang Shouyi to death.
It's like the forbidden area for women with the word "airport", regardless of their age, they will be very sensitive to this word, except for those BO tyrants, of course.
In order to prove that he is not an airport, Xia Mo worked hard to hold up his small chest, and Donghuang Shouyi glanced at it, well, a horse Pingchuan.
After exchanging feelings with Xia Mo "friendly", Donghuang Shouyi finally fooled himself about being late, and the two walked to the teleportation array in the city.
Because the Qingshan Mausoleum that this mission is going to is outside the underworld, the two of them have to teleport out through the teleportation circle.
This is not surprising, after all, the underworld is so big, and any demons and monsters are basically under the control of the will of the underworld, so there will be no chaos, therefore, some more important tasks have to be carried out in the outside world.
Along the way, Xia Mo always kept a distance of more than five meters from Donghuang Shouyi, without him, it was really the red lip prints on his face that were too eye-catching, and the return rate along the way was almost 100%, and it was a shame to walk with him.
After arriving at the square where they teleported last time, the two of them showed their watches to the person guarding the teleportation array, got a voucher from him, and stepped into the teleportation array.
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Qingshan Mausoleum, the poem says: Qingshan is fortunate to bury the bones of loyalty, legend has it that in ancient times, after the death of a loyal minister, it was buried here, so this mountain has the name Qingshan.
The people after that didn't know what to think, maybe they thought that if they were buried next to the loyal minister, they could be infected by his heroic righteousness, so over time, the entire mountain was almost covered with graves.
As a result, at night, there are ghosts and fires all over the place, and if the faint of heart come here at night, they may be scared half to death.
However, the human beings in this world may have been in contact with ghosts since birth, and they are not naturally afraid of ghosts, and some people may be afraid of cockroaches, rats and the like, but none of them are afraid of ghosts.
Of course, the predecessor of the Eastern Emperor Shouyi is an exception.
Sometimes he also thinks with bad taste, if the girls in this world go to the world of their previous lives, they must watch ghost movies every day to miss their hometown, and I don't know if there are brothers with big hearts who are willing to become their boyfriends and accompany them to watch ghost movies in the middle of the night every day.
Getting back to the point, out of the teleportation circle, the two of them appeared directly at the foot of this green mountain, the fixed-point teleportation technology of the underworld is still very good, except for some special places, or places with enchantments, there is nothing in the rest of the place that they can't teleport.
At this time, it was raining hazy light, and the entire green mountain seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, plus today happened to be the Qingming Festival, so both of them felt a little cold, both physically and psychologically.
Donghuang Shouyi knows that this is caused by excessive yin qi, and the day of Qingming Festival is extremely special, so today the yin and yang worlds will open the door for those wandering spirits, and it is not difficult to explain that the yin qi is too heavy, after all, there are many ghosts.
"I said, what now? Do you have a plan for picking that ghost lantern?" Donghuang Shouyi is very gentlemanly and uses his true qi to isolate the two from the rain, he doesn't care, but Xia Mo is a mortal after all, and it's not good if he catches a cold.
"The ghost lantern flower only blooms in the dead of night, so we have to wait until the evening to go up the mountain. Xia Mo frowned lightly, as if she was thinking about something.
Seeing this, Donghuang Shouyi asked directly: "If there is any problem, just say it, I know the treasures of those ghosts, and the task that can be used as a reward must not be so easy to complete, if it is like the task above, just pick the ghost lantern flowers, then I can directly let my fireflies go to the mountain now, and help me pick them at night." ”
"Sure enough, I can't hide it from you from someone like you. Xia Mo stuck out his tongue, and then asked rhetorically: "Have you ever heard such a sentence, flowers bloom for a hundred years and become creatures, flowers bloom for thousands of years and become demons, and flowers bloom for thousands of years and become gods?"
"You don't want to say that there will be a 10,000-year-old ghost lantern flower in this green mountain. Donghuang Shouyi showed a shocked look for the first time, "Do you know that this level of existence is not allowed by heaven and earth, so each plant has experienced ten thousand thunder tribulations, you can imagine how strong their strength will be, not to mention our two little shrimps, even if the principal comes, it will not be enough for it to swallow in one bite." ”
"Oh, of course not, the God of Ten Thousand Years of Flowers, except for some characters who defy the sky, who dares to fight their ideas. Xia Mo first vetoed seriously, and then before the Eastern Emperor Shouyi could breathe a sigh of relief, she continued: "That's a thousand-year-old flower demon. ”
"Oh, bye-bye, I'll go first, you don't have to send it. As soon as Donghuang Shouyi heard this, he turned around and left directly, although he had already been mentally prepared, but a thousand-year-old flower demon, to be honest, its level must be more than level 50, and what about his own level? 21 level.
His own Shishen level is two level 10, and the rest are level 9, the difference in strength is too great, unless his head is burned, it is impossible to fight the idea of this kind of existence.
"Oh, wait, I'm not done yet. Seeing that he was decisive, Xia Mo hurriedly chased after him and grabbed him, and then told the truth, "Tonight, there will be a thousand-year-old flower demon in this Daqingshan, but it is a hundred-year-old flower demon, and I want to take today's opportunity to survive its thousand-year catastrophe." ”
"I don't need to say that you also know that a thousand years is a big threshold for the flower demon, if you are not careful, your soul will be scattered and disappear between heaven and earth, and if it succeeds in the tribulation, then it will give birth to a complete spiritual intelligence, and at the same time, the level will also turn to level 0, just like a newborn child. ”