Chapter Thirty-Eight: Reminiscences

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

Bai Mian pointed at Luo Cheng and said: "How can this be reasonable, who said that I am not a friend enough, I will help Brother Luo, you say it quickly, Bai will do his best!"

The other party actually changed his words as soon as he was agitated, this time Luo Cheng already had a score in his heart, but he was not in a hurry, he said slowly: "Why does Brother Bai still bring a mask to meet people, is there any special reason for it? I don't know if Luo is fortunate enough to know?"

"Humph!"

Bai Mian raised his head proudly and said: "Brother Luo, you don't know, the ghost pawns in this underworld are either blue-faced and fanged, or black paint, it's really monotonous and ugly, you see how majestic the black brother is, his whole body is fiery red, and he is glamorous, you can know his enchantment from a distance, Bai Mou wants to reach his status without 10,000 years of cultivation, it seems that it is not possible, but with this white mask, he can be different, does Brother Luo also think that this dress is touching?"

Luo Cheng heard a chill when he heard this, and quickly changed the topic and said: "What Brother Bai said is very true, Luo Mou can't do it! I don't know when Luo Mou wants to go to the Senluo Palace, when is the most appropriate, if the King of the Earth is here, Luo Mou will not dare to make a mistake!"

Bai Mian was startled after hearing this, and he couldn't care about his aesthetics, so he hurriedly pulled Luo Cheng to the depths of the room, and after looking around for a while for fear that someone would bump into him, he whispered: "Brother Luo, your vision is good, but the brain meridian is not good, ordinary people wish to be as far away from the Senluo Palace as possible, but you are the opposite, you are in such a hurry to die, what is so important?"

Luo Cheng said flatly: "The most important thing in a person's life is his parents, wife and children, and then he is his best friend, Brother Bai, do you say yes or no?"

Bai Mian nodded and said, "Yes!"

"My wife died tragically at the hands of others during childbirth, and Luo didn't even have time to see her for the last time!"

Luo Cheng burst into tears and said: "Now there is a glimmer of hope, Luo will do his best to save it, and Brother Bai will help me!"

In just a few words, his true feelings are revealed, and the thoughts of his beloved wife are unforgettable. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info white face said movingly: "Yes...... My beloved wife also left the west when she was young and beautiful, and if Bai had half of the perseverance of the Luo brothers, she would not regret it to this day, alas......"

It turns out that this white face has only entered the underworld for only two thousand years, and it has taken a lot of effort to climb to this position today, but at the beginning he loved the country more than the beauty, and he regretted it after his death, and the fame and fortune in the world are inexhaustible, but after his death, he can only be a ghost pawn, or his political achievements are good, only to be the king of Jizo, but the deceased has died, I don't know how many reincarnations have passed, and he regrets it for thousands of years and ten thousand years......

The two chatted quite speculatively, and Bai Mian immediately decided to help Luo Cheng first explore the movements of the King of Jizo, originally the King of Jizo left the Senluo Hall for less than an hour every day, but now the task is aggravated, and it will take as many as four or five hours to come, anyway, the dungeon needs to sleep peacefully from top to bottom, and the day is quite long, so being trapped in the dungeon is also several times more miserable than the world.

After the white face went, Luo Cheng casually flipped through the classics in the room, there were quite a lot of ancient books here, but the handwriting was obscure, he was sleepy after turning for a while, and when he was about to give up, he happened to see a two-foot square parchment scroll on the left bookshelf inserted diagonally, which was quite eye-catching, so he stepped forward and took it down and took a look.

There are pictures and words attached to the volume, and the handwriting is quite neat, but Luo Cheng doesn't know any of them, but the paintings are quite familiar, Luo Cheng thought about it carefully before he reacted, isn't this what Yang Xuerao showed to himself The sacrificial tower? It's just that now the five are arranged into an anti-pentagram array, and I don't know what it is for.

Just as Luo Cheng was looking at the scroll and puzzled, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, and he put away the sheepskin roll and held it in his hand. As soon as Bai Mian pushed the door in, before he could report the good news, Luo Cheng raised the scroll and said, "Brother Bai, what is this?"

The light in Bai Mian's eyes flashed, and then he took the scroll casually and said: "Bai likes to study some ancient scrolls and books in his spare time, this thing is what I have been reading these days, the content in it is really obscure, and Bai is not very clear!

There was no flaw in this, but the traces of the scroll being turned too often were too frequent, and the folds were quite obvious. And how could Bai Mian's panic be hidden from Luo Cheng's ears and eyes, Luo Cheng smiled slightly and said: "Brother Bai, although you and I only know each other today, but Luo and you cherish each other, and some words are inconvenient to speak, if you can, please also ask Brother Bai to tell him frankly, this is related to the lives of hundreds of millions of people in Shenzhou!"

The white face wore a mask, and others couldn't see his face, in fact, he had mixed feelings in his heart, his whole face was squeezed into a bun, time passed quietly, and the two looked at each other without saying a word.

I don't know how long it took, Bai Mian sighed and said, "That's it, that's it, Bai is really stubborn, let's tell you all about it!"

Luo Cheng's heart was relieved when he heard this, so he sat down and listened attentively, and paused for a long time before unfolding the sheepskin scroll and said: "This is the ghost spirit blood array, according to the ancient books, if you build giant towers in various states, connect them into this anti-five-mangled pattern, and then sacrifice the lives of 100,000 people in each tower, then you can borrow the power of ghosts and gods to resurrect a dead person......"

500,000 lives for the rebirth of one person, what a brutal thing it should be, don't think about Luo Chengcheng knowing what Bai Mian wants, it's just that Yang Xuerao is so active in this matter, it seems that she doesn't care about the people of Shenzhou, I'm afraid it's just to resurrect his brother Yang Xiaotian, thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh: "People's thoughts can become disasters, if it takes so many lives to bring my wife back to life, then Luo would rather let her sleep in the ground......"

This is a pun, how can Bai Mian not know, he put away the scroll, and opened it tremblingly, so repeated several times, after thinking about it, he finally made up his mind, he did not squint and moved the scroll to the side of the candle flame, looking at the debris that slowly turned into charred black, Bai Mian couldn't help but feel sad, behind the mask, he burst into tears, almost cried, Luo Cheng felt the same way, stepped forward and patted his shoulder and said: " Brother Bai, I hope that when Luo makes a mistake in the future, you can also be so popular, people's hearts are the most unpredictable, if Luo is in your situation, maybe ...... Brother Bai is really very human!"

The scroll was already all lit, and the white face threw it to the ground, and he didn't want to cast even a glance, the white mask was taken off, and he squatted down in front of Luo Cheng without shying away from tears......

Even Luo Cheng felt that it was not appropriate to suffer this matter, he could only squat beside the other party to accompany him, but after all, Bai Mian had ruled one side, and his mind was very incomparable, so he stood up after a quarter of an hour, and then put the mask back on his face, snapped his fingers and said: "Let's go, I hope Brother Luo will not leave regrets!" (To be continued.) )