Chapter 343, Soul Hunting in the Underworld (3)

Yang Qi wanted to help King Taishan up, but was rejected by shaking his hand. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The poor Yan Jun stood up with difficulty holding the book of life and death, his face was a little pale, and he stammered:

"You...... You're a big ...... The great living man, from there...... Popping up?

Yang Qi pointed to the small mouth at the bottom of the case and smiled awkwardly.

The King of the Seven Palaces of Yama Taishan only felt that he was breathing poorly and was a little dizzy, this little thief really "appeared".

Suddenly, the door of the room was pushed open, and a ghost-faced servant came in with Yin tea, and was startled when he saw Yang Qi. Yan Jun reacted quickly, and scolded in a deep voice:

"Since you see the arrival of your guests, why don't you hurry up and serve tea to the guests, what kind of system do you panic in?"

The ghost servant hurriedly walked to the desk, ready to place the tea set, only to hear the sound of "ah", a red shadow flew out of the "Picture of the Wind and Dust Heroine" on the desk, and stabbed a sword at the ghost servant, and after the ghost servant let out a scream, his soul flew away.

The red shadow retracted her sword and stood still, but it wasn't the red-haired girl? I saw the corners of her mouth curl up, and then flew back into the painting.

King Taishan's legs and feet were weak, and he was supported by Yang Qi. Poor Yan Jun looked at Yang Qi, and then at the picture scroll of asking for his life, and opened his mouth, but he had nothing to say.

Yang Qi asked:

"Yan Jun, do you want me to bring you the picture of the Wind and Dust Heroine?"

King Yan Jun Taishan hurriedly shook his head. Road:

"My little ancestor, you better take this painting with you. This 'Wind and Dust Heroine Picture' came out of my hand, and was turned into a little bit by your precious wolf, but I am afraid that it is no less than the magic weapon of the immortal product to exorcise evil spirits. If you leave it in the underworld, I'm afraid that under the judge of Yan Jun, the ghost envoy will have to be injured if he sees it. Aren't you looking for the soul of the red-whisked girl? Hurry up and take this painting with you! ”

Yang Qi said that the people in this place are not familiar with the place and cannot find a way. With a wave of his hand, a ghost lamp floated in the air and said:

"This soul lamp was originally used by me when I went out in private, and I can name any place in the underworld, and the soul lamp can guide the way. The red-whisked girl has been escorted by the bull-headed horse-faced and others to the fifth hall where is the king of Yama, if you don't chase it anymore, I'm afraid that the red-whisk girl will be reincarnated. ”

Yang Qi hurriedly pointed to the guiding soul lamp and recited the sentence "King of Yama of the Five Palaces", the ghost lamp really floated out, and the thief said goodbye and followed. King Taishan hurriedly closed the door and leaned against the door before breathing a sigh of relief.

Out of the palace of King Taishan, the dim light of the guiding soul lamp could only envelop Zhang Xu Fangyuan, and beyond that light was endless darkness. Yang Qi relied on his eyesight, and he could only see the outlines of some yin mountains and bad waters, and some things floating around were also vague, and he didn't know what they were.

He had a painting in his hand, it was the picture of the wind and dust heroine, and he didn't have time to take a closer look at this treasure in a hurry, so he rolled it up and was about to clean it up. Suddenly, I heard a strange cry:

"Hey, I said this little brother, what did you just get?"

Yang Qi raised his eyes and looked, there was a mountain road in front of the soul lamp, and it turned out that he had arrived at the foot of Yin Mountain. It was a one-horned ghost king who spoke, looking greedily at the picture scroll in Yang Qi's hand, holding a huge mace, and talking to Yang Qi while picking his teeth with giant teeth.

Looking at the situation, Yang Qi also knew what the one-horned ghost king was going to do, didn't Dai Wuying do the same thing on Mount Tai at the beginning? Yang Qi smiled.

The ghost king was surprised, and looked around him, there was nothing wrong? What is this man laughing at? Besides, his stumbling father doesn't love his mother, why shouldn't he be afraid?

"This is the ...... I drove this way"

"I planted this tree!" Yang Qi snapped.

"If you want to live ...... from now on," the one-horned ghost king naturally continued.

"Leave it to buy the road money!, don't you take out the money quickly!" Yang Qi shouted.

The one-horned ghost king was confused, and hurriedly dug around here, touched there, and took out a lot of treasures. The little thief took all his brains into his bosom, and shouted:

"Cut, that's just such a thing!"

The one-horned ghost king is not happy, who to underestimate? dragged out a large box from the cave of Yin Mountain, and said proudly:

"Who to underestimate, the real treasure is here!"

Yang Qi's thief put the box away, waved his hand and said:

"Alright, you can go. ”

The honest ghost king sighed, sat on the boulder with a huge mace on his shoulder, and thought about his own business.

Yang Qi followed the guiding soul lamp and walked a few steps along the mountain road, and the ghost king pointed at Yang Qi with a mace and shouted:

"Stop, don't ......"

The hateful thief looked back, was amused, and said with a smile:

"Oh, you've got a mace hidden, so bring it up. ”

The one-horned ghost king obediently handed over the mace, and was taken away by the thief. The hateful thief shook the ghost king's giant hand and said:

"Big brother, you have a bold temperament, my friend Yang Qi has made a deal, I have left in advance, and there will be a period later." ”

After saying that, he left the one-horned ghost king and left.

After a long time, the ghost king seemed to have figured out something, and repeatedly hit his head against the stone and shouted:

"Wu Na Yang Qi, I hate you......"

It's just that the little thief Yang Qi has already gone a long way, where can I hear it. However, every drink and peck has cause and effect, and later the one-horned ghost king picked up a life because of this farce, which is a later story, not to mention it for the time being.

In fact, Yang Qi coaxed the honest ghost king's wealth, and he also had considerations, the so-called money can make the ghost grind, if you want to find the red whisk girl in this underworld, I am afraid you have to go up and down.

When he arrived at the king of Yama in the five halls, Yang Qi made some dark silver and heard some news.

The Lady of the Wind and Dust was brought here, but she didn't see the King of Yama. It turned out that among the ghost envoys who escorted the Red Whisk Girl, there was one who loved to drink flower wine, and when he saw that this chivalrous woman was talented and had outstanding swordsmanship, he moved a little carefully. He didn't want to get involved in this strange man, but he wanted this chivalrous girl to give him a long face. Who is this ghost envoy?

The ghost made Ma Mian speak cleanly, and the big mouth grinned and said:

"We also know that Mrs. Gui is Mrs. Datang Yipin Haoming, and I don't dare to make any attempts, but Mrs. Fengchen's reputation is too loud, and I have already heard of it in the underworld. It's a pity that you go, only two of the three heroes remain, it's a pity, it's better for Mrs. and I to go to a ghost market restaurant to have a drink to comfort your life. ”

The woman had a bold temperament, so she went to the ghost city with the ghost envoy Ma Mian and the bull head.

Yang Qi was very curious when he heard it, he had never been to the sea market in the sin city, and now it was good to go around the ghost market in this prefecture.

As soon as he pointed out the soul lamp, he said the ghost market. I followed the ghost lamp to a strange place.

The layout of this place is the same as that of the world, but there is no trace of vitality. The pavilions and shops are dilapidated and old, and most of the ghost lights on the roadside are flickering on and off. The pedestrians and merchants who came and went were also strange and mysterious, as if they were all doing something unseemly.

Yang Qi blocked a ghost child playing on the side, stuffed a piece of dark silver, and inquired about the whereabouts of Ma Mian and the others. When I arrived at the bottom of the restaurant, I was about to go in, when I suddenly heard a shout:

"Hey, little brother, please stay ......"

Yang Qi followed the prestige and saw a Taoist, who was of medium stature, neither fat nor thin, although his appearance was upright, there was a trace of cunning in his eyes. He was wearing a gray and black Huayang scarf, a gray gossip robe, and cloud socks and hemp shoes on his feet.

"Poor Dao Gu Zhenren, I never thought that I could see a living person in this underworld. ”

Yang Qi smiled and said:

"In Xia Yang Qi, I have seen a living ...... Reality. ”

He deliberately stretched the movable word very long, and the meaning is self-evident, isn't the Taoist chief also a living person?

That Gu Zhenren said in his heart that I don't have the surname Huo? Then he understood after thinking about it, and couldn't help but laugh and said:

"Also, I've been in this ghost market for a long time, but I forgot about myself. ”

"Oh, Daoist, what are you doing in this ghost city?"

The Gu Zhenren looked left and right, and whispered:

"What else can you do? Do business, you don't know how easy it is to make money in this underworld!"

Yang Qi was amused when he heard it, I understand, I understand it too well! I don't believe you to ask the one-horned ghost king on Yin Mountain. He took out the mace of the ghost king and said:

"Believe it or not, he gave me all the treasures he used for eating. ”

Gu Zhenren praised the terrifying afterlife, and said with a smile:

"You and I are also fated to meet, and we will give you half price when we do business in the future. I have been wandering all my life, wandering back and forth between the ghost market of this underworld, the human market, the forbidden sea market, and the heavenly court immortal market to get some treasures. If there is fate, we will meet. ”

When Yang Qi heard the baby, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked the Gu Zhenren:

"Immortal, what kind of treasures do you have?"

The Gu Zhenren smiled mysteriously and said:

"This is the only one of my babies, and there is no semicolon. ”

After speaking, he flipped his palm, revealing a small transparent insect. Yang Qi was a little disappointed, this little thing is a little strange, isn't it like this for all the caterpillars that turn into butterflies in the world?

Gu Zhenren smiled proudly and said:

"Little brother, you don't recognize this, do you? This is a must-have treasure for traveling, at home. This one is called a sleepy Gu, also called a sleepy bug. With it, you have one more magical power. ”

Oh, it's good to listen to the name, Yiduo doesn't pressure himself, Yang Qi just wants to have some fun. He shoved the mace in his hand into Gu Zhenren's hand and said:

"Then I'll suffer a little loss, and exchange for some sleepy insects of the same weight!"

Maybe the mace was too heavy, and Gu Zhenren's legs were weak, and he almost fell. He couldn't cry or laugh, wiped his sweat and said:

"My little brother, there is only one sleepy worm. ”

"One? that is, you can only use it once?"

It turned out that you were worried about this, Gu Zhenren sighed and put his mind at ease. He asked Yang Qi to come over with his ears and pass on the method of refining Gu to this thief.

The little thief took the small transparent sleepy insect in the hand of the aisleman, injected the essence slightly, and before the strange insect could struggle, it was completely refined, green and bright, very cute, and extremely tame lying in Yang Qi's palm.

Gu Zhenren looked surprised and said in surprise:

"You...... You ......"

"Sleep!"

Yang Qi naughtily flicked the sleepy insect towards Gu Zhenren, and the real person was like cooked noodles, lying on the ground softly. Yang Qi hurriedly shouted:

"Hey, hey, Dao Chief, I'll just give it a try, your own baby can't resist it?"