Chapter Sixty-Eight: Darkness

"The lights are done?" said the pimple, barely believing his ears. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info And at the moment when Yang Pi opened his eyes, Yin Chuan Youdao was shocked to realize that the world of Yang Pi Spiritual Realm disappeared without a trace in an instant. The four walls have restored the appearance of stalactites, and the clear surface of the lake has returned to its turbid milky white color again with a momentary agitation.

"You can come out later, your soul has been impregnated with the water of the Nine Springs and has reached some kind of authentication relationship with this lamp, and then you only need to activate it. The old witch's fingers tapped lightly on the four walls, and the feeling of the sky collapsing immediately became clear.

"Hey, old woman, how are we going to get out of here!" cried Yang Pi, lying flat on the surface of the lake.

"Impolite stuff!" said the old witch, who seemed not very pleased, and lectured the impulse.

"Aren't you already out?"

As soon as the words fell, the yang marrow and others were already completely blinded. Yin Chuan Youdao stared at the pair of emerald eyes incredibly, and looked at him in a daze, a pair of small hands tightly grasped the corners of the penis clothes. And at this time, the yang marrow was speechless. Even Falow, Wright, and Tsukimori looked around in a little panic for no apparent reason, it was an incomprehensible phenomenon, but it was by no means a natural phenomenon.

The thin and rare mist slowly drifted away, and the yang marrow and others all looked at each other and were speechless. Something that suddenly appeared in the center of them plunged them into infinite astonishment and confusion.

The fog that had slightly interfered with the vision finally dissipated, and the eyes of the undead converged on the thing that appeared in the middle in an instant. It's just that the yang marrow and the others are still in the posture of the deep cave, watching the thing's every move.

The short body was like a dwarf, and it was as tall as the sound of the Tao. The heavy mopping cloak was in tatters, and the linen texture of the fibers was scorched and exposed, and the strands of fibers were pulled up.

It wasn't until the dwarf moved in front of the pantile a little bit that the marrow finally saw the other party's face clearly, and every expression and every fold on that face had been carefully examined by the phallus, but he never thought that this seemingly fierce old witch was not as tall as his legs, and the rickety back had been bent like an old tree that had been struck by lightning. Walking tremblingly, it seems that he can be on a heel in the next second.

Out of concern, I wanted to reach out and help the old witch, but the old witch refused fiercely, "Get out, I'm not old enough to walk." ”

Youdao stood aside with her mouth shut, and the old witch was crawling like a snail with her crutches, but the yang marrow and others didn't dare to disturb the old witch's trajectory anymore. The old witch's hair was already gray and sporadically purple, and for a moment the yang marrow thought, maybe this old witch would be a beauty when she was young, but her soul would be old.

The old witch finally walked in front of the penis and poked the most painful pain of the penis with her cane, "Ah......" and let out a howl, and Fallot laughed. But in the next second, Yang Mian shut up, because he didn't hurt at all, and it was just a conscious move of a remnant human being.

"Take it!" the old witch shuddered and took something out of her cloak, which was the texture of black hedron silver filament, irregular columnar markings, and the rusty surface showed signs of mountain scraping, and at the old witch's dry palm was a handle coiled like a black vine.

Yang Pi looked closely at the irregularly shaped columnar black object, what looked like undeveloped pig iron ore, and under his repeated scrutiny, he finally determined that it was probably his Nine Springs Lamp. It's just that the shape can't be seen as a lamp at all.

Impurity asked in disbelief, "Is this really my lamp?" and the marrow regretted it, because the old witch's sharp gaze seemed to be mocking him and mixed with sarcasm.

The old witch didn't say a word, she directly threw the Nine Springs Lamp to the feet of the Yang Marrow, stretched out a hand and said, "Your lamp is ready, but you have to go to the Yama Hall to activate it before you can use it." ”

The yang marrow regretted it a little, the shape of the lamp could no longer be described in two words, because it couldn't be seen as a lamp at all, it was an ore with a hand.

Seeing this, the old witch smiled and said, "It's not too early, I'm going to send off guests, who will pay for the expenses?"

Farrolet and the others turned their gaze to the Yang Pi, who sighed and said, "Madam, how much should we pay you?"

"Five thousand Daofen!" Yang Ji objected, "Do you want to rob?"

"Huh?" The witch suddenly moved sharply after hearing the words of the yang marrow again, like a gust of wind swishing around, the wrinkled old face was close to the face of the yang marrow, and the crutch smashed into the black and white floor tiles, and the sound cracked a big pit.

"Say it again!" said coldly with a dangerous glint in his slightly narrowed slender eyes.

Yang Marrow knew that the situation was not good, and the old witch was also a difficult character to handle, so he hurriedly changed his smile and reluctantly embarrassed him, "Madam, how can I say that I am also the apprentice of your old friend Fenance, can you do it at a good price?" ”

In his consciousness, Fallow despised the yang marrow, because at the moment the yang marrow was alive and well with the face of a miser, although he didn't have any opinion. I'm also happy to see the long-lost scene of human transactions.

The old witch paced to the side of the penis and tapped her cane on the floor a few times, examining the penis and said, "Boy, if you weren't the apprentice of that old ghost of Fenance, I would have thrown you out a long time ago." ”

Seeing this, Yang Mian also knew a lot of useless truths, so he had to signal Wright with his eyes to let him pay. Wright stooped down and handed the old witch a small bag of coins into the old witch's hand, and whispered, "Madame, please take it!"

The old witch weighed the bag of coins in her hand and said with satisfaction, "You can go to the Yama Hall to get the guide, and you can get out." ”

Yang Pi felt that the lamp was really ugly, so he said to Yuesheng, "You can help me see what the door of this lamp is!" Naturally, he threw the lamp to Yuesheng.

As they walked through the porch of Louie's lamp shop, several old black and white photographs hanging on the left wall attracted the attention of the others.

Standing in front of one of these photographs, the penis barely moved.

In that photo, she is a beautiful and dignified woman, with purple hair coiled high with jade hairpins, and a slim oriental cheongsam costume that is delicate and elegant. But the most striking thing is the kerosene lamp, a primitive lamp from a distant era, lit at his feet.

Yang Ji looked at the woman in the photo in surprise and was about to open her mouth but was rushed by Youdao, "Could this be the mother-in-law who made the lamp?"

Yang nodded approvingly, and glanced at a photo next to him, which was a double photo, a man and a woman standing arm in arm. The woman's color of shame is overflowing. The man was radiant, and the two were dressed festively more like a wedding photo.

"Oh! The old witch was very good in her youth, and her husband was quite a match for her. Fallow smacked his lips and said.

Yang Pi suddenly noticed the vague date of the photo, the year of the Common Era, and stared in shock at the only handwriting that could be seen, which was the chronology before the first mass extinction of mankind. That distant and ambiguous era was the most radical and developed era of thought.

"What did you find?" asked Fallo, seeing that the Yang Essence looked different, and was quite concerned.

"I'm afraid this store has been around for far longer than you and I can imagine. Yang Ji pointed to the two Chinese characters "AD" written in ancient Oriental characters on the photo.

"That isn't like the lingua franca of the world!" said Fallo, frowning.

"That script is the special script of the Huaxia tribe, and it has been handed down from the first human mass extinction era to the current human era, but the scope of use is relatively narrow and limited to the remnants of the Huaxia tribe!" Yang Pulp said about the things in the human world, which surprised Falow and Wright.

It seems that although this kid is not familiar with the things of the underworld, he is quite familiar with the world. Fallow had to take a fresh look at the phallus. The current human world has developed nearly a thousand years since he died, and the scene of that human world is no longer predictable to him. The yang marrow may really allow them to sit back and relax and walk in the world all the time.

"Hey, you guys don't have to wait and look at it endlessly, just a few broken photos, rare and weird. Falow said dissatisfied.

The picula and the like are worth moving towards the light at the end of the hallway. There was no door at the end of the porch, and it was open, and when you walked out, there was a white meadow.

The sky above his head was a blank white, and his eyes looked more like the snow of a snow-capped mountain, and the dazzling whiteness made the undead feel that even the Yang Essence felt breathless.

Everything in the underworld is now disgusted by the Yang Marrow, and the unprecedented emptiness and emptiness that has been brought to the undead here are waiting for the death of the underworld as fertilizer under the torture of time, and all souls seem to have become slaves of the Book of Life and Death under the infusion of the Book of Life and Death. The soul grows colder and stiffer here, and the desires that accompany it cannot be relieved.

I'm going to hurry back to the world, the yang marrow silently shouted in his soul. Return to the human world and get the human flesh to enjoy the joy of being human unbridled.

"Hehe!" Yang Essence laughed out loud, and Youdao was suddenly terrified by Yang Essence's sudden terrifying laughter. The pressure that made her soul tremble was difficult to calm down in the depths of her soul for a long time. subconsciously hid behind Yuesheng and opened a certain distance from the yang marrow.

Yuesheng, who had been silent, clearly felt that there was a trembling soul in the sound of the voice being afraid of something, but he didn't understand that emotion and wouldn't comfort others.

Just when the undead were at a loss and didn't know where to go, the canopy of heaven had gradually opened, laying out in the place of the undead in the underworld, which was appropriate to describe as a dark day.