Looking at this seemingly insipid but hateful smile, Yang Ji seemed to punch in the air, and a wave of anger burned in his heart.

Doing it with the "gatekeepers" is just self-inflicted humiliation. Yang Ji couldn't even feel his bottom limit. But at least, he could do something else.

"Senior, thank you for taking me so seriously. But I don't think this deal can be completed. You'd better be smart. ”

Yang Ji said and stood up.

The smile on the corner of the "gatekeeper" mouth finally disappeared, Yang Ji just snorted coldly, turned around happily in his heart, and walked down the mountain along the path.

With the strength of the "gatekeeper", even if he was tricked into sending him to death, Yang Ji had no ability to resist. The strength between each other is like an abyss.

But at least, he can at least choose what he can do.

"Wait. ”

Behind him, the gatekeeper hurriedly shouted.

Yang Ji didn't stop, and he had already judged in his heart that the "gatekeeper", which seemed to be a trade in things, was actually full of dangers, and it was not something he could bear at all.

Seeing that Yang Ji had made up his mind, he couldn't call it back, and the "gatekeeper" suddenly changed his strategy with a thought:

"Little doll, you don't want the vitality grass anymore. Don't you even want the pages of the saints?"

"Bang!"

Yang Ji's right foot stepped on the grass and suddenly stopped. The words "Sage Sutra Page" grabbed Yang Ji's throat as if they had infinite magic power.

One of his feet had already stepped out, and it was all back.

"Hehe, I forgot. You call the pages of the saint's scriptures the pen and ink of the saints. When I was walking in the rivers and lakes, I happened to know the whereabouts of some Wensheng's pen and ink. And I guess only I know. If you don't want to continue working together, forget it. ”

The "gatekeeper" looked at Yang Ji's back. smiled indifferently, knowing that he had successfully attracted Yang Ji's attention, he turned his head, slowly closed his eyes, and stopped screaming.

There was silence all around, except for the sound of a cold wind howling in midair.

Yang Ji turned his back to the "gatekeeper". Stand there motionless.

At this moment, a lot of thoughts were brewing in my heart. A sentence of "Wensheng pen and ink" contains too many things, and Yang Ji even has a feeling that his secret has been peeked through.

Yang Ji got the "Book of Great Confucianism", and not many people knew about practicing the "Little Sacred Words Technique". The "gatekeeper" does not mention anything else, but mentions "Wensheng pen and ink", which clearly means something.

"He already knew about my Confucian inheritance. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart. At first, it was just a suspicion, but then it was confirmed. Echo carefully, he used the "Little Holy Words Technique" once in the Tibetan Scripture Cave at that time.

With the unfathomable strength of the "gatekeepers", it is likely that this matter has been detected a long time ago. It's just that I didn't say it.

Although I know that the "gatekeeper" is obviously using this matter to seduce himself. Yang Ji still couldn't help but "take the bait".

"Senior, do you have the whereabouts of Wensheng's pen and ink?"

Yang Ji heard the sound of his neck crunching and turning, and his body slowly turned around as if he had lost control.

"Hehe, little doll, are you willing to talk to me now?"

The gatekeeper looked at Yang Ji and smiled.

A ray of light flashed in Yang Ji's eyes, and after a long time, he finally sighed in his heart. Walked back.

"Wensheng pen and ink" has a special meaning for him. It's not just a piece of pen and ink, it's just a piece of power. For Yang Ji. Eight years of study, this also represents the responsibility of a Confucian student to countless Confucian and Taoist predecessors.

"Senior, let's be open and honest. Do you really have the whereabouts of Wensheng Bimo?"

Yang Ji stood still in front of the "gatekeeper" and sighed.

"Little doll, did I lie to you, though I didn't warn you that this could be dangerous. But at least the matter of the boat is true. And. If I sue you that you might die, will you still do this task?"

The gatekeeper pulled out a jet-black hand, stretched out a finger and tapped the ground in front of him, and smiled.

Yang Ji was silent. If the gatekeeper sues him, the two Xiao Zhou Tian's evil masters can attack him at will underground. He couldn't fight back.

It is absolutely impossible for Yang Ji to go.

Finally, Yang Ji put down his hands and sat down in front of the "gatekeeper".

"That's right. ”

The gatekeeper leaned back diagonally back to the stone wall again, and smiled:

"You got the earth boat, and it can be regarded as a test for me. Now, I think you really have what it takes to make a deal with me and get what I want. ”

"So, I didn't have that qualification before?"

Yang Ji cross-examined. Being said like this will make anyone feel uncomfortable.

"Hehe, whatever you want. However, if you still want to know the whereabouts of Wensheng's pen and ink, give me what I want. ”

The "gatekeeper" is neither salty nor light, and seems to have eaten Yang Ji.

A qiē is back to square one.

Even if Yang Ji was reluctant, he had to sit down patiently and talk. He can do without "Yuanqi Grass", but he can't do without "Wensheng Pen and Ink".

The "Wensheng era" has long passed. Those remnants of the "pen and ink of literary saints" are rare, and the "historians" have exhausted their life's energy with those "Confucian teachers" in the capital and gathered the efforts of several generations, and they have only gotten a piece.

If he misses this time, Yang Ji doesn't know if he will be able to find out the whereabouts of the second piece of "Wensheng Pen and Ink" in the future.

"Phew!"

Yang Ji gasped, forced himself to suppress the dissatisfaction with the "gatekeeper" in his heart, and secretly thought about the whole thing.

"Now you can tell me. What do you want? What the hell is obsidian? You lied to me before that it was an ordinary rock, just take a random one. I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?"

Yang Ji suppressed his anger and said.

"I really didn't lie to you. Obsidian is indeed a rock in the underworld. It's just that these rocks can't be picked up in the marginal areas, and there will be some evil ghosts and rakshasas guarding them. ”

The "gatekeeper" said indifferently, as if talking about something inconsequential.

"Sure enough!"

Yang Ji secretly hated in his heart. If it weren't for the loss, the lesson learned, and the thought of coming here to see him. I'm afraid he won't sue himself for this.

"What else?"

Yang Ji said angrily.

The "gatekeeper" smiled slightly and glanced at Yang Ji more:

"It's hard to say. There may be more of those demons and rakshasas. ”

Yang Ji gritted his teeth and crunched: "There may be a little more." How much is it?"

"Several, hundreds, thousands...... , all are possible. ”

"Gatekeeper" said lightly.

Yang Ji didn't say a word, just stared at the "gatekeeper" with hatred, and that hateful smile. These words yourself if you don't ask him. I'm afraid he won't say anything about death.

"What else?"

Yang Ji said in a deep voice.

If it weren't for the fact that "Wensheng's pen and ink" was very important to him, he would have turned around a long time ago.

“...... Also, the wind in the underworld can be a bit strong. If you can really find a 'Yellow Spring' leading there. It's best to prepare a Hades wind lantern first, or some mixed yuan gold sand is also fine. ”

"Gatekeeper" said lightly.

Yang Ji was completely numb. Even if the "gatekeeper" had no more unspoken news, he would not find it strange in the slightest.

"That's all?" Yang Ji said.

"That's all. The gatekeeper said lightly.

"The disciple has something that I don't know. Yang Ji's face darkened.

"Say it. ”

"Does the senior really want Obsidian, or do you want me to die there?" Yang Ji said angrily.

"Hehe, obsidian, of course. ”

"And you're still like that?"

"You didn't ask me, did you?"

The gatekeeper rolled up his sleeves and said lightly.

All that has a temper disappears without a trace. Yang Ji fell silent all of a sudden. This old bastard, he's sure, he definitely did it on purpose.

"I can't pick a random person, I don't even have the slightest wisdom or intelligence. Truth be told, if you didn't show up here today. First, I would think that you are confident in your own abilities and adventurous by nature. Second...... I'll assume that the deal has failed. ”

Speaking of the "second". The gatekeeper glanced at Yang Ji deeply and said with great meaning.

Yang Ji suddenly calmed down.

I have to admit it. He had thought too much about this from the beginning. The "Yuanqi Grass" drifts with the wind, fluttering in the sky, and is extremely difficult to find.

There is no need for a "gatekeeper" to give such a thing casually.

But this deal requires death, and it is not something that can be achieved overnight. If Yang Ji had known that this was the case. Probably won't agree to the deal at all.

“...... Now that you have appeared in front of me, you have at least proved that you have no problem in terms of strength, intelligence, and resourcefulness, and that you are up to my requirements. ”

The gatekeeper looked at the "calm" in Yang Ji's eyes and said with an appreciative expression.

"Strength, intelligence. Change...... , senior, are all you want is really just a few pieces of obsidian?"

Yang Ji shook his head and said in a deep voice.

He is not stupid, the "gatekeeper" is so demanding that it is beyond the scope of ordinary transactions. If he only made this one for a few stones from the underworld, then really only a fool would believe it.

Hearing Yang Ji's words, the gatekeeper's face suddenly turned cold. This was the first time Yang Ji had seen this kind of expression on him.

"That's my thing. You don't have to worry about it. ”

The gatekeeper said coldly, his attitude was very different from before.

"Actually, I can guess if you don't say it. ”

Yang Ji sighed, and finally said it:

"You want more than just a few pieces of obsidian. You're trying to struggle and get out of here, right?"

"Whew!"

A cold wind suddenly blew between the two, and the gatekeeper did not speak, but the atmosphere between the two suddenly became much colder, almost to freezing.

There was a dead silence all around.

The two men looked at each other, and neither spoke.

Yang Ji sighed in his heart. At first, he also believed that the gatekeepers simply wanted to obtain the "obsidian" in the underworld. So now, after experiencing the pursuit of the two "Xiao Zhoutian" powerhouses, and hearing the so-called "strength, intelligence, and change" in the mouth of the "gatekeeper", Yang Ji has almost understood the intentions of the "gatekeeper".

"Your strength is too strong. ”

Yang Ji broke the silence and said to himself:

"Dozens of miles away, you can feel those two evil disciples. I know the 'earth boat' in their hands, and I also know their detailed cultivation. Even the two elders in the sect, Xing and Zhang, don't have the cultivation like you. ”

"There is such an ability. You don't have to fake it at all. The Boat and Obsidian may be difficult for us. But for you, seniors, it's just a gesture. has such strength, but is bound here, and it is difficult to apply for ambitions, so he can only silently guard a scripture cave. ”

"So, what the seniors wanted was always clear. It's not hard to guess, it's to get free and get out of here!"

Yang Ji said in the end, and took a deep look at the "gatekeeper". (To be continued......)