Chapter 234: Emperor Song City

I sat leaning on the coffin, looking around, and it was actually a cliff, and our coffin was floating in the air.

It's just that the surrounding mountains and rocks have changed their appearance.

The rocks here are dark green, and although they are leafy, they look lifeless.

I stood up from the coffin, stretched out my feet, and poked out of the coffin. Outside the coffin, there seems to be an invisible wall of qi in the air, which can withstand me.

The orange cat urged, "Can you go, don't fall down, there is an abyss below."

I turned my head and frowned and said, "Don't rush."

The orange cat said disapprovingly, "Okay, no, I don't want to stay in this obscure coffin for a minute longer."

Seeing that the orange cat talked a lot, I expressed my helplessness and said, "It's okay, you can stand here."

When the orange cat heard this, she scurried from the inside of the coffin to the edge of the coffin, and from the edge of the coffin to my shoulder.

I walked over to Han Yingying and helped her slowly climb out of the coffin.

Han Yingying looked around and was amazed.

We followed the path of the air, tried one step at a time, and finally walked back to the edge of the cliff.

There was no road in the cliff, and the trees were blocked off by layers, and the trees spread out to the sides at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing a path.

In the middle of the path, a young Taoist priest slowly walked in.

It was Zhang Qiankun.

What's the situation? How did he come to the two realms of yin and yang, did he also enter the coffin?

Zhang Qiankun walked slowly, and said slowly, "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Brother Dao don't need to panic, this is my virtual image. In the yang world, I will protect the Dharma for you. Here, too, I will protect the Dharma for you. Go away, if you want to go back to the sun, you must go back from this place, and I will wait here."

I can't believe what I saw in front of me, how could Zhang Qiankun be only seventeen or eighteen years old, how could he shuttle between the two worlds. Even though this is an imaginary image, it still answers us like a stream, and what kind of Taoism this is, I am ashamed of myself.

I pulled Han Yingying towards the path.

Passing by Zhang Qiankun, I said, "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, everything has Brother Qiankun."

Zhang Qiankun smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Between the two worlds of yin and yang, demons and evil are rampant, so take care of your life."

I waved my hand at him as a sign of gratitude.

After walking out of the bush path, I thought it was still in the mountains, but I didn't expect it to be a field with no mountains. Looking back, there was a forest, and the path that had just been walked out had merged into bushes, and there was no way to find the road again.

So, I secretly remembered this place so that I wouldn't get lost on the way back.

We walked along the field path, and there seemed to be crops in the fields on both sides, but when we looked closely, it was actually desolate, and locusts were flying freely.

We continued on our way, and after passing through the fields, there was an ancient city wall not far away.

This city wall seems to often appear in costume dramas, but from the perspective of wind erosion, it is more like an ancient city wall of a tourist attraction, with a long historical atmosphere.

In appearance, the main body of the city wall is damaged, and the wall is mottled and visible.

Outside the city wall, there were more than a dozen ancient soldiers, wearing the armor of a soldier and carrying an iron lance in their hands.

I asked Han Yingying, who was beside me, "Judging from the clothes of the soldiers, can you tell the age?"

Han Yingying shook her head lightly and said, "The costumes of the soldiers of the past dynasties are different, and you can get a glimpse of one or two. But the costumes of the soldiers defending the city are too strange to tell the age."

After a pause, Han Yingying asked me rhetorically, "The last time you entered the Yin and Yang Realms, did you also pass through this city wall?"

"No, the last time I passed through a town street, it was much smaller than this wall, and it was not guarded."

"So what is this place?" The orange cat asked, hunched on my shoulder.

"I don't know, let's go into the city."

Han Yingying held my arm tightly, and I could still feel her trembling.

In fact, when I saw this ancient city wall and the soldiers guarding the city, I also panicked. These soldiers are naturally not from the Yang Realm, and since they live in such a place, they are not good at thinking about it.

Not far away, we can already see the handwriting on the city tower: Song Emperor City.

Emperor Song, the name surprised me greatly. Han Yingying also asked in surprise, "Why is it called Song Emperor City, isn't it the city of the Song Dynasty?"

I shook my head and said, "No, the Song Emperor City, but the city of the Song Emperor in the underworld."

The orange cat hurriedly said, "Emperor Song, the king of Hades in the third hall of the underworld, is in charge of the bottom of the sea, lying under the stone in the southeast, and the black rope hell."

"Yes, Emperor Song City is the city of Emperor Song, which is in the Netherworld and should not appear between the Yin and Yang worlds." I said.

Han Yingying was even more timid when she heard this, and said, "Since this is not the Song Emperor City, isn't it the same name as the Song Emperor City in the Netherworld?"

I shook my head and said, "Let's go into the city and find out."

Step by step, we approached the city gate.

A ram stopped in front of us.

"Who? Why did you go into the city?"

I had already thought of my words and said, "We are Taoist priests in the yang world, and we have come to the city to hunt demons."

"What demon?"

"This demon is transformed by a tree demon, and I pursued it all the way before I knew that I had escaped between the two worlds of yin and yang, and came to this Song Emperor City." I thought of the square of the Zixiao Hall in Yandang Mountain, where everyone was fighting with the tree demon, and Huang Qianyuan stepped forward. It was only after the formation of the nine brass bells that the dryad disappeared without a trace.

Later, I heard Zhang Chengshan say that the tree demon had not been recaptured and had fled.

What I said was a half-truth.

The soldier who stopped me was a complete human face, not a mutilated limb like the one in Soul Town, and Han Yingying was much calmer.

The soldier wondered, "I don't remember a dryad coming into the city."

I hurriedly said, "This dryad is good at the way of vines, the art of rhizomes. Vines can climb over walls, and rhizomes can pass through walls."

The soldier called the commander suspiciously.

The chief walked up to me, looked up and down, and then stared at Han Yingying, looking back and forth, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth. I see my scalp tingling, is this interested in Han Yingying?

The chief finally shifted his eyes to the orange cat and said, "This cat demon can't enter the city."

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