Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter VIII Chaos Three Lives

Ghosts are ghosts, immortals are immortals, and the existence of ghosts and immortals and the three realms are indeed a strange flower, and the passing years are a strange flower.

Su Xing thought, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was free and free from the team. The little ghost Yasha had no reaction. Their rights were just ghosts who managed the team or fled the team without authorization.

The bright red and gorgeous flowers on the other side spread the ground, and the ghosts cried and sadness came from it.

"Bang"

The bone whip cracked the air and turned into a lightning bolt to beat the ghost, and the crackling sounds were like ghosts and howls.

Su Xing, who was wandering beside him, resisted not listening or watching. He was not a bad ghost, but he was not a good ghost. He had no strength to save him. Even if he saved one, he could not save one thousand; if he saved one, he could not save one thousand; if he saved one thousand, he could not save one thousand; if he saved one thousand, he could save one thousand, he could save one thousand, and among the hundreds of millions of ghosts, what could he count among the ghosts that cannot be counted in the underworld every year?

"The Three Lives Stone is here, do you want to see it?" said the little ghost Yasha pointing at the elliptical boulder three feet three feet tall in the distance, and letting out a grim smile.

"Guru"

The ghosts rolled up and down the Adam's apples, each looking at the erected stones, with a dark color of desire in their eyes.

"Hehe!" The little ghost Yasha suddenly waved his whip and whipped the ghost hard, shouting sternly: "It's a pity that you are not qualified to watch!"

"Aoooah!"

An evil ghost immediately became angry in the team, and the ghosts were filled with ghost energy. The ghosts around him were turbulent, and they were afraid and hid far away.

"Play!"

The vicious little ghost Yasha danced his bones into blooming flowers and whipped them on the evil ghosts. The thick ghost energy was dispersed and screamed in pain.

"I'll make you angry, I'll make you angry, and I'll make you so angry!" The little ghost Yasha roared, and the evil ghost shivered under the bone whip.

There are also some evil ghosts who have been sentenced to death from the 18th level of hell, and they are personally escorted by some ghost soldiers. Even the little ghost Yasha cannot cover the evil ghost, and they will most likely be swallowed up!

"Is it evil in nature or good in nature at the beginning..." Su Xing suddenly remembered the argument between Mencius and Xunzi. He was in hell and could not give any answers when he saw such a scene.

The roar of the little ghost Yasha and the wail of the ghost gradually faded away. Su Xing walked towards the Three Lives Stone, with few ghosts and smoke, and no ghosts stopped him.

There is another legend about the Three Lives Stone, which emerged in Su Xing's mind.

According to legend, after repairing the sky, Nuwa began to use mud to make people. Each time she created a grain of sand as a plan, she finally formed a huge stone. Nuwa stood on the banks of the Ling River in the West. This stone began when the sky and earth first opened, and was inspired by the essence of the sun and the moon, and its spirituality gradually became clear.

After a few years of spring and autumn, I heard a loud noise in the sky, and a stone penetrated into the sky, reaching the sky cave, as if it was to break through the sky. Nuwa looked around and was shocked. She saw that after absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, the head was heavy and light, and she stood upright and could reach the sky. She looked fantastic and had two divine patterns, which separated the stone into three sections, even if it was to swallow the sky, earth, and human world.

Nuwa urgently used the soul talisman and sealed the stone. She thought that after she created a person, she lacked the position of reincarnation in marriage, so she entrusts it as the Three Life Stone, gave it magic power, and named its three life stories as the previous life, this life, and the next life, and added a marriage line to her body, which lasted from this life to the next life.

In order to better restrain his demonic nature, Nuwa thought about it over and over again, and finally placed it by the Forgetful River in the Ghost Gate, in charge of the three-year marriage cycle. When this stone stood upright, the divine power shone in the world, and there were endless people kneeling for marriage cycles.

I don’t know what the hell changes in the underworld, but there are no ghosts in front of the Three Lives Stone.

Su Xing walked in and saw that the Three Live Stone was clearly a three-meter-three-foot-three-inch crystal wall with two divine patterns on it, with three colors: yellow, red and blue.

The three colors are intertwined, swaying into a colorful light curtain, which is extremely beautiful and gorgeous.

In the light curtain, the past, present and future of awakening should have been presented, but there was a layer of haze covering it, making people unable to see anything. Su Xing only felt familiar sensations coming like a tide.

"How could this happen? There is nothing!" Su Xing looked at Jing Cancan in surprise, and the colorful light swayed.

"Damn it!" Su Xing was angry and punched the Three Lives Stone heavily.

"Boom"

The crystal wall of the Three Lives Stone suddenly vibrated, and the colorful light rolled up to wake up and threw it away a hundred meters away.

Su Xing got up, his body was embarrassed, and he looked at the Three Lives Stone with disbelief.

"No, the Three Lives Stone has become a demon and a demon. Is the legend true? It's so evil!" Su Xing approached carefully, afraid that the Three Lives Stone will suddenly roll up and throw him out, and slowly walked around behind the Three Lives Stone.

The back of the Three Lives Stone is another scene. Unlike the front, the back is chaotic and the color is not divided, as if it wants to confirm the truth of the yin and yang of heaven and earth. What shocks the ghost is that there are engravings on the back of the Three Lives Stone, and mysterious aura is surrounded by mysterious power, and mysterious power is born.

"The old friend has died and has an obsession, and he has gone up to the blue sky and falls down to the underworld. He breaks the chaotic yin and yang and moves the cycle of reincarnation, just to revive death! Good guy, who is so powerful, dares to scribble on the Three Lives Stone."

Su Xing read that he did not recognize the mystery of the engravings. His eyes glanced around and sneaked. He found that there was no ghost's attention and a wicked smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"hey-hey."

"Wake up and visit here!"

Su Xing stretched out his fingers to dip his body fluids in his mouth, and then he left six eye-catching big words on the back of the Sansheng Stone with flying dragons and phoenixes.

"I told you to throw me!"

A gentleman takes revenge for no more than ten years; a villain takes revenge for no more than a night. After waking up and leaving traces, he walked towards Wangxiangtai with a swagger.

After Su Xing walked away, a rumbling sound of the Three Lives Stone suddenly shook, and the colorful auspicious light burst out. The six big words written by Su Xing's body fluid actually entered the stone three points, and the mysterious aura burst out, just like a six-character mantra!

Suddenly, a strange rune appeared on the back of the chaos. The rune was beautiful, recording the mystery of heaven and earth and suppressing the Three Lives Stone. But now, the mysterious aura of the six-character mantra "Wake up here and go" suddenly crashed into the beautiful rune.

Rumble, the dark sky burst into thunder, and many big ghosts in the underworld looked up.

"It's weird..."

A handsome young man in a green pine robe walked out of the study room, looked up at the sky, frowned with a delicate brow, flirted from time to time, and muttered in his mouth.

Bang!

The book is closed, and the cover is marked with three dark secrets: Life and Death Book!

In the palace of Wuchang, a few candles are vanishing. A tall and thin outline can be seen. A white dress is mopping the floor, white as pink, red lips as blood, a bright red tongue hanging to the chest, holding a white mourning stick in his hand, wearing a long hat on his head, and the four words "Make money at first sight" written on the front, and the other side says "You are here too."

It is one of the ten Yin generals in the underworld, Wuchang Ghost and Bai Wuchang!

"What you said is true?" Bai Wuchang spoke, and his sharp voice circling in the Palace of Impermanence!

"Everything is true!" A ghost holding a jade gui stood respectfully at the steps and replied strongly. After a closer look, he was the one who had already sent the awakened Song Jing.

"Well... I will investigate this matter myself. Don't worry about doing your own thing well, don't worry about anything else." Bai Wuchang said lightly.

"Yes." Song Jingyingnuo, he bent down and glanced at Bai Wuchang who was thinking, and felt the terrible power that was restrained under Bai Wuchang's tall and thin ghost body.

Should I report the merits and souls to Lord Bai Wuchang? Song Jing thought of Su Xing and thought about it secretly.

At this moment, a beautiful female ghost walked into the side hall of the Wuchang Hall. Song Jing knew that she was the wife of the Imperial Palace and the wife of her boss Bai Wuchang. He heard that she was a headless ghost at the beginning, but she didn't know where this beautiful head came from.

"Bai, the sky outside the hall suddenly thundered." Empress Wuchang leaned into Bai Wuchang's ear and said softly.

"Oh?" Bai Wuchang's expression moved slightly, and he turned his head and said in a low voice, "Can it be that the soul-catching messenger has hooked back some ghost."

"No." Empress Wuchang shook her head and whispered softly. Song Jing could not hear the following content.

"You go down first." Bai Wuchang suddenly waved his hand and said.

"Yes, the official is leaving." Song Jing's eyes flashed and slowly retreated, but when he walked out of the Palace of Wuchang, he heard the thunder coming from the sky, and suddenly looked up with a serious expression.

"Is the underworld really going to change? It's unlikely... With the ten kings of Hell in charge, who can make waves!"

As the initiator, Su Xing didn't know what was going on. He looked up at the sky and said to himself in confusion: "Is it going to rain? No. The sky in the underworld does not even have the sun, so where does the rain come from? Sure enough, the mythical place like the underworld cannot be explained by the principle of the world."

The collision between the six-character mantra and the beautiful rune is coming to an end. The two forces are intertwined, and the invisible thunder is directed to the ground along the crystal monument, and then transmitted from the ground to the sky in a strange way, which produces the sound of rolling thunder.

In the end, the Six-Syllable Mantra was victorious. The age of the beautiful runes was too far away. In addition, the dripping water of the Three Lives Stone penetrated the stone, and the power was almost gone. Now it has finally been erased by the Six-Syllable Mantra.

Just as the Juanxiu rune was wiped out and disappeared, the Three Lives Stone seemed to tremble happily, and a thud sound was like opening the world. Two divine patterns suddenly appeared on the back of the chaos, and the chaotic colors began to evolve into red, yellow, blue, and three colors.

The six-character mantra of "Awakening to this trip" disappeared, leaving only the two words "Awakening" in the poem "The old friend has died and has an obsession, and has fallen into the vast blue sky and fallen into the underworld. The chaotic yin and yang move reincarnation, and only to revive death to return to life!"

It seems to be a signature, which means that this poem was originally written by Su Xing...

Su Xing had no idea about the changes in the Three Lives Stone. He had already walked to Wangxiang, with a complicated expression. Su Xing had not many friends in the world and had no much concern. Su Xing just wanted to see who helped him collect the corpse.

This kind of kindness must be changed!

Repay all kindness, this is the principle of awakening!

Wangxiangtai is the feeling of compassion for King Yama. It is built for the reincarnation of ghosts. It has a very strange structure. It is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. Its face is like a bow back and the back is like a bow string. There is only a stone-level road outside, and there is a sword mountain and sword tree around it, which is very steep. Wangxiangtai has a strange power. Standing on it, you can see it on seven continents and four oceans.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next