Chapter 167: The Source of Witchwood

I went out with my friends to play football for an afternoon, and my legs were like noodles, and I endured a chapter of hard work, and I wasn't in much shape. ()

After a conversation with the Zuotian Ghost Emperor, Liu Shang was surprised in his heart, how could he say it clearly? In fact, what surprised Liu Shang the most was that the great god Nuwa saved Yang Ting!

Although Liu Shang has never seen the great god of Nuwa, it can be judged according to the various things of Fuxi Ancestor and Niutouling, the great god of Nuwa is by no means a person who likes to cause trouble, otherwise the owner of the Fengzhai who has lived for an unknown number of years will not know much about the great god of Nuwa like Liu Shang. Now Zuo Tiangui Emperor Yang Ting said that he had been instructed by Nuwa, but he could not reappear after only pointing once, for some reason, Liu Shang always felt that there was something greasy in this!

Shaking off the messy thoughts in his mind, Liu Shang arched his hand towards the Zuotian Ghost Emperor and said, "By the way, how did the seniors know that I would definitely go to the City of the Dead?"

Yang Ting smiled and said, "Little friend must know better than me, what is the thing you have used several times in Niutouling, right?

Liu Shang raised his eyebrows, and his heart was excited, "Do the seniors really know the whereabouts of the Demon Clan's Holy Monument?"

Yang Ting didn't say anything, and with a wave of his hand, the pavilion full of books in front of him suddenly turned into a dark room. There was a bang, and several torches with black flames lit up in the dark room. The pale cyan afterglow brightened the dark room in an instant. Yang Ting waved his hand again, and a broken ancient monument suddenly appeared in the dark room!

This broken stele in front of him is like the ancient stele that Liu Shang found under the blowing corpse cliff for more than ten years, at a glance, it is ordinary, if it were not for the various demon beasts carved on it, it is easy to see it as an ordinary tombstone! In fact, for Yang Ting, this ancient stele in front of him is an ordinary stele, but its meaning is more precious than any treasure!

Yang Ting stroked the ancient stele, and a warm smile appeared on his face, "At that time, I was not married to my good wife, and by chance, I was walking in the wilderness and happened to encounter this stone stele. Although this stone tablet looks extremely ordinary, the various demon beasts on it are extremely realistic, so it has the meaning of copying. It seems that someone deliberately arranged it, and it happened that his wife passed by with his family and became interested in this stone stele. It was because of this stele that my wife and I had a marriage. ”

Liu Shang saw that Yang Ting was so infatuated with the stele, hesitated for a moment, but still gritted his teeth and said: "The younger generation knows that this stone tablet is of great significance to the seniors, but I still dare to ask the seniors to hand it over to me! The juniors promise with their lives that they will treat it well!"

Yang Ting patted Liu Shang on the shoulder, nodded and smiled, "When I knew that it was the Demon Clan's Holy Monument, I knew that one day someone would come and take it away!

Liu Shang showed a look of ecstasy and said: "It's okay for the seniors to say it, as long as the juniors can do it!"

On the corner of a damp street somewhere in the City of the Dead, Hanako and the imp were biting on dry steamed buns, and the humble tent behind them contained a pile of gift boxes covered with red cloth. The little ghost still had the steamed bun in his hand on the ground, and said with a pleading: "Huazi, we don't enjoy so many good things when people send them, but instead hold dry steamed buns, are you brainbroken!"

Hua Zi glanced at the gift box behind him, bit off half of the steamed bun in his hand, and said in an undoubted tone: "Mouse, this thing can't move!"

"Why can't you move? The Fang family said that they would marry Qianqian, these things are Qianqian's dowry, why can't you move them? If you want me to say, let's sell some of these things first, and buy a good house in the City of the Dead to make your new house! After Qianqian marries you, you can't let her live in our broken tent, right?"

Huazi threw the steamed bun on the ground, stood up suddenly, and roared at the little ghost: "Who said I was going to marry Qianqian?"

The little ghost stared wide-eyed, got up and touched Huazi's forehead, and said strangely: "Huazi, are you really brainbroken? You don't like Qianqian for a day or two, and every time you go to sleep, you recite her name dozens of times! Now that such a good opportunity is in front of you, you actually said that you won't marry Qianqian, do you know what Lu Dao is talking about?"

Huazi slapped away the little ghost's hand suddenly, and said angrily: "I know that I don't want Qianqian to marry me like this, I don't want others to pity me, I want to marry Qianqian back openly, not like now!"

"The kid said it well!" As soon as Hua Zi finished speaking, a hearty smile suddenly fell from the sky, and then a gray figure appeared in front of Hua Zi and the little ghost, this figure was Liu Shang!

Liu Shang left after a long talk with the Zuotian Ghost Emperor in the Ghost Palace, and left with Liu Shang the Demon Monument of the Zuotian Ghost Emperor. This demon monument is too easy to obtain, Liu Shang always feels that something is wrong, but he can't say a thing or two. In fact, what Liu Shang is most curious about is how did Lao Jiu and the King of the Earth know that Yang Ting has a demon monument! In that dark room, it is not difficult to see that Yang Ting attaches great importance to the demon monument, even if the Tao Lao Jiu and the King of the Earth have a good relationship with Yang Ting, there is no reason why Yang Ting would say such things! I can't figure it out Liu Shang doesn't bother to think about it anymore, as Yang Ting said, things in the world are rare and confused, and there is no need to make everything clear!

When Huazi and the little ghost saw Liu Shang appear, they both knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully. Liu Shang's standing up for Huazi and the little ghost seemed to him to be a trivial matter, but for Huazi and the little ghost, this kindness was comparable to a mountain. For characters like Huazi and Xiaogui, who live at the bottom, they value kindness the most and are also the most hateful. This kneeling clearly came from the heart.

Liu Shang shot out a golden light to hold Huazi and the little ghost up, and said: "Living in the world, there are some things that you can want, and there are some things that you can't ask for even if you can easily get them!"

Huazi nodded, but the little ghost was at a loss.

Liu Shang smiled, took out two elixirs from the Qingling gourd, and said: "I am about to leave the City of the Dead, the so-called meeting is fate, these two elixirs will be given to you, and the right is a gift." ”

The little ghost looked at the elixir in Liu Shang's hand, and the two slaps kept rubbing, and the look of joy was on his face. Hua Zi looked anxious, "Senior, are you going to leave the City of the Dead?"

"Well, it's been a while since I've been out, and I still have important business to attend to, so I have to leave the City of the Dead. ”

Hua Zi knelt on the ground with a puff and slammed his head, "Please take me as an apprentice and teach me the supreme immortal method!"

Liu Shang shook his head, waved his hand and smiled: "You should know my identity, I will never accept you as an apprentice." I'm a demon, you're human!"

"Senior, I know that you are by no means an old-fashioned person, what is the difference between a human and a demon? Is it because I am a human and you are a demon, can't you accept me as an apprentice?"

Liu Shangha smiled, "Interesting boy, then let me ask you, what qualifications do you have to be my apprentice, or give me a reason to accept you as an apprentice." ”

"I know that my talent is not good, and I also know that I don't have any treasures to impress my predecessors! But I know that my predecessors are very interested in that wood, and I know the source of that wood! As long as my predecessors accept me as an apprentice, I am willing to tell you the news!" Seeing that Liu Shang did not speak, Hua Zi said anxiously: "I picked up this wood once in the wilderness outside the city, but I saw who dropped this wood! That person is Meng Po who fed soup to the souls of the dead in the underworld!"

"Meng Po?" Liu Shang raised his eyebrows and looked at Huazi in surprise.

"Yes, it's Meng Po!" Hua Zi nodded and continued, "I was playing in the City of the Dead that day, and I saw a cloud of black mist looming. When the black fog had cleared, I had the courage to look at it, and I picked up the piece of wood. ”

The little ghost looked at Huazi suspiciously, and said, "Then how do you know that the owner of the Lu Dao wood is Meng Po?"

"Later, I went to that place again without any trouble, and I saw Meng Po looking for something there, and I guessed that the owner of this wood was Meng Po!"

The wood that Huazi picked up was Wumu. Wu Mu is the treasure of the Wu clan, Liu Shang once heard the owner of the wind village say, the years have changed, the Wu clan in the Southern Wilderness is more unbearable than the demon clan, the Wu Mu in the Three Realms is only among the Wu clan, could it be that Meng Po went to the Wu clan to rob it? Or is the Wu Mu spread outside, which made Meng Po get a small piece?

This thought only existed in Liu Shang's mind for a moment before he pinched it away. Liu Shang already has five big maps in his hand, and Liu Shang knows more about these woods than others! Limu is the companion of the three brothers and sisters of Mrs. Yanyun, and the importance of ginseng fruit wood to Zhen Yuanzi is not as important as going into details, and the Bodhi wood was given to Liu Shang by Zhen Yuanzi, and Qingfeng even said to Liu Shang that Zhen Yuanzi paid a huge price for Bodhi wood, and the Wutong wood is the place where the phoenix lives. All in all, it is impossible for any of these pieces of wood to be spread by the people who embrace them! Meng Po is by no means simple, or impossible, to get the witch wood! Unless she uses her unpenetrable strength to snatch it from the Wu clan! Faintly, Liu Shang has a feeling that this Meng Po definitely has an inexplicable relationship with the Wu clan!

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