Chapter 342, Soul Hunting in the Underworld (2)

There is naturally another way to go to the king of Mount Tai in the seven halls, and the old man of the treacherous land has been scarred by this pangolin in his own home, and he will not let the king of Mount Tai have a good time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The pangolin shaved fast, and went straight down. I don't know how long it took, and I don't know how deep I drilled, but I suddenly felt that my claws were empty, and I finally drilled through the two worlds of yin and yang.

The drill beetle retracted his claws and looked down through the small opening, but his vision was blocked by a desk, and it turned out that the underworld and the yang world were just opposite, both under each other's feet. He was about to make the small hole bigger, when he suddenly heard a sigh:

"Hey, my painting of the Wind and Dust Heroine seems to be very similar, why does it lack some charm?"

Oh, it turned out to be a ghost painter's house, and since they were at home, Yang Qi was embarrassed to destroy it. He performed another eight or nine Xuangong, turned into mosquitoes and flew in.

The interior of this painter is very spacious, and there are some glowing pearls and jades embedded in the top of the wall, exuding bright and soft light, and the interior is bright.

Looking around, there are countless famous calligraphy and paintings. or hanging on the wall not high from the ground, or hiding the scroll in the jade jar next to the hand, which shows that the owner of this room is an elegant ghost.

Naya looked like he was in his fifties, rich in appearance, and dressed in purple robes. He picked up his pen and looked at the picture of the wind and dust on the desk, where did he know that outsiders were in the house. Just chattering on his own, he said:

"What's wrong? Why can't you draw the charm of the Red Whisk Girl?"

Hearing this, Yang Qi's heart fell. It seems that he has found the right person, this ghost must have seen Mrs. Li's red breeze, so let's inquire about the whereabouts of Mrs. Li's soul first.

This elegant ghost is infatuated with the painting, so start with this picture of a chivalrous woman in the dust, and be close to him. Yang Qi took the Dharma body, showed his true body, pointed to the painting, and said to Naya Ghost:

"What a picture of a heroine in the dust! Isn't this the red-whisked girl among the three heroes in the dust?"

is such a treacherous thief, he didn't say hello, and directly said that this elegant ghost was cleverly drawn, and he was stunned that this elegant ghost did not come back to his senses. Yagui was overjoyed, and replied to his words:

"Oh, little brother, do you see that I painted the girl with the red whisk?"

"Hey, it just seems that there is something missing......

Yang Qi didn't raise his head, pointed to the person in the painting, shook his head and sighed lightly.

Naya Ghost also shook his head, sighed and said:

"What the little brother said is good, and a certain family thinks the same way. ”

There is not much ink in the painting, and a few strokes outline the posture and appearance of the Wind and Dust Woman, only to see her feet standing in front and back, holding the sword behind her with one hand, and gently brushing the dust on her side with the other hand. Yang Qi secretly praised this elegant ghost as Danqing's wonderful hand, and couldn't help nodding again and again.

Naya ghost saw it in his eyes and rejoiced in his heart. I have been in this underworld for thousands of years, busy with official business every day, and secretly painted three or two pictures, but no one appreciates them, and the outside is full of bull heads and horse noodles, showing them to ghosts? Today, I finally met my soulmate!

He hurriedly smiled, and said to Yang Qi:

"I also ask the little brother for some advice, and a certain family has thanked me in advance. ”

Yang Qi smiled:

"Mr. Brilliant writing, where does Yang Qi dare to talk about what to say. It's just that sir, you don't paint Huansha Shih Tzu and Moon Worship Diao Chan, but you want to paint this picture of a chivalrous woman in the dust?"

The purple-robed ghost saw that he was talking extraordinary, nodded, and pointed to the red-haired girl in the painting and said:

"Although the Shih Tzu sable cicada and others are gorgeous, there will eventually be a day when color decays and love relaxation. Only this red-whisked woman has a big mind, like a flying phoenix, and she deserves to be a heroine among women. ”

It turned out that yesterday in the palace of the king of Mount Tai in the seven halls of Yama, suddenly there was a bull head and a horse face from that Youzhou hooked a woman passing by, and came to report to the king of Mount Tai as usual. When the woman first came to this underworld, she was completely different from ordinary people, and when she saw the king of Yama Taishan, she did not kneel or worship, and asked with a smile:

"I never thought that you, the king of Hades, were graceful and elegant, much better looking than those in the temple. ”

King Taishan was greatly surprised, so he asked his subordinate judges to check the copy of the book of life and death around him, and at a glance he knew that this woman was the red whisk girl of the three heroes of the wind and dust, and the life and death book wrote the life of the red whisk girl Zhang Chuchen, which is indeed a legendary life, when the king of Mount Tai saw that the red whisk girl was accidentally injured by Jia Wuqing and died, he sighed and said:

"You are the princess of the Tang Dynasty, the lady of the emperor's order, but you ended up like this, pitiful and lamentable......"

"What Yan Jun said is wrong, I am a son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, born on the tip of the knife, and die on the tip of the knife, what is pitiful?"

King Taishan was stunned for a moment, this red-whisked girl was really different from ordinary people, so he took a few more glances at the book of life and death. Suddenly, he stroked his palm and smiled:

"It turns out that everything is fixed, and Madame's sword will be returned. ”

The red-haired girl said that Yan Jun was laughing, why do you still want to turn into a female ghost to return that Jia Wuqing's sword? I'm not so bored, I want to rush to reincarnate, turn into that bird to soar in the sky, and turn into that fish to swim in the sea.

King Tarzan smiled and said:

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, what happens in the future is not up to you, Madame. ”

Hearing this, Yang Qi was shocked, could it be that there was something else in this? He pondered for a moment and said:

"According to what Mr. said, this Mrs. Red Whisk is indeed a strange woman, if you want to draw the rhyme of the goddess, it is not impossible, but what you just said is mysterious and mysterious, saying that 'the secret of heaven cannot be revealed', I am afraid it is a trick, right?"

The purple-robed ghost was in a hurry, took out a thick book, and raised his voice slightly:

"A certain is the king of Yama Taishan in these seven halls, can there be any falsehood recorded in this book of life and death?"

Yang Qi hurriedly leaned over to look, only to see that in the book of life and death, there were a few sentences under the name of Zhang Chuchen, a red-whisked woman: ...... Because the ancestor Ziyang Zhenren privately taught the reincarnation of Dapeng Li Yuanba martial arts, reversed the mandate of heaven, and accepted the punishment on his behalf, in the 639th year of the Tianli calendar (the thirteenth year of Zhenguan) when Meng Dong was twenty-nine shen, the heavenly killing star held the wind sword and slashed it. ...... Reincarnated in the home of Pan Shizheng and Xing Qian'er of the Maoshan Sect, the phoenix daughter of the twins, she was successful in swordsmanship at the age of fourteen, and assassinated the Heavenly Killing Star to help her return to the throne......

This......

Yang Qi only felt that his mind was buzzing, and it was difficult to bear its weight!

The red-whisked girl Zhang Chuchen turned out to be a descendant of Ziyang's real grandfather! She was punished for the old man's guilt! Jia Wuqing turned out to be the reincarnation of the Heavenly Killing Star! No wonder the boss had a face every day.

The most unbelievable thing is that this red-haired girl is going to be reincarnated as Xing Qian'er's daughter! She will also give Jia Wuqing a sword at the age of fourteen! This god is too fond of joking!

Yang Qi was in a daze, the purple-robed ghost, no, the king of the Seven Palaces Yama Taishan patted Yang Qi on the shoulder and said:

"This time, little brother, do you believe it, how can I lie to you. Tell me, if you want to draw the charm of the Wind and Dust Heroine, how can you change it?"

Change? Yes, how to change it? It's just the change that Yang Qi thinks of, it's to change this book of life and death!

Suddenly, Yang Qi's eyes lit up, and he said to the king of Yan Jun Taishan:

"If Yan Jun doesn't dislike it, I want to dare to add two strokes to this ink treasure, I don't know what Yan Jun wants?"

The king of Yama Taishan hesitated, for fear that he would ruin the picture scroll, Yang Qi said:

"I see that in this painting, the red whisk is standing with a sword, although it is heroic, but it is not vivid. What do you think, Yan Jun?"

King Yamatarzan thought for a moment and nodded yes. Yang Qi took out the 10,000-year-old wolf pen, dipped it in the holy blood of the nine-headed dragon, and smeared a stroke into the painting.

King Yan Jun Taishan stared at the painting and shouted, it was wonderful, it was really the finishing touch. He patted Yang Qi on the shoulder while being happy, Yang Qi lost his hand and the pen fell, and it was falling in the life and death book on the case, Yang Qi exclaimed and went to get it, and he was in a hurry, and grabbed it a few times before he picked up the pen.

The two of them looked at the book of life and death again, and it had already been painted out of shape......

King Yan Jun Taishan and Yang Qi looked at each other, half speechless, hey, Yang Qi didn't know what would happen in the future if he changed his way......

I don't know if it has anything to do with Yang Qi's brush, the clouds in the world suddenly opened and the fog dispersed, the oblique moon rose as red as eyes, and the sky was also red. The immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons of the Three Realms have changed color incomparably, knowing that this is a sign of the true immortal's change of life, but the heavenly machine has long been blinded, where can it be calculated that something happened?

The king of Yama Taishan first came back to his senses and said with a wry smile:

"You...... I'm ...... Hey, little brother, why don't you hold on to that wolf pen......? What should I do?"

Yang Qi hurriedly put away the 10,000-year-old wolf pen that was in trouble, and said helplessly:

"Why don't I re-transcribe it for Yan Jun?

King Taishan jumped up in fright, hurriedly snatched the book of life and death, and said in a trembling voice:

"Where did you come from? If this booklet is given to you, won't you become the Lord of Yama? What about me? Can't you ask me to sell paintings?"

The poor Yan Jun suddenly remembered something, and asked in amazement:

"Who are you, what are you doing in my Yama Temple?"

Hey, poor painting idiot, I just remembered that Yang Qi appeared a little strange.

Yang Qi felt a little sorry for this Yan Jun, and hurriedly clasped his fists and said:

"In Xia Yang Qi, it was Yan Jun who came to inquire about the whereabouts of Mrs. Hongfu in the painting. ”

King Taishan of Yan Jun was dumbfounded, looked Yang Qi up and down a few times, reached out and touched the thief's head, and stammered:

"You're hot, are you a living person?"

Yang Qi felt more and more guilty in his heart, seeing what he had done to this Yan Jun, he didn't dare to hide anything anymore, so he nodded.

With a "plop", the legs of the king of the Seven Palaces of Yama Taishan weakened, and he sat on the ground with the book of life and death......