The black clouds over the city brought a chill in Yuque City, and the Yuque Palace in the sky pit suddenly became dark.
The maids took the lights out and lit up the various stone lamps placed on the roadside in the palace one by one.
Xiao Shizhu can't afford to take this danger of letting Mozi and Hu come and ignore it. After a long war, his people need to rest and recuperate, and no longer suffer too much damage; he cannot leave behind the Jiuyou Kingdom and may be evil ghosts.
Hidden danger of invasion.
He made a quick decision in his heart that he must nippet Mo Di's plan before the beginning.
When Xiao Shizhu thought of this, a hint of seriousness appeared on his face; at the same time, a dull sound of deer hooves came from far away not far outside the lobby.
Turning around and looking at him, he saw a nine-colored deer with a larger size than an ordinary stag. After passing the second gate of Chachasi, he was coming here; it was not his ghost riding on the deer's back.
It is the Saint Yingying.
When she arrived at the lobby door, Yingying gently slapped the deer's head, and the nine-colored deer stopped. She also jumped off the deer, then stood in with a long spiritual snake staff.
"Lord, is it Mo Di's news?" Yingying, who had always looked cold, was inadvertently angry when she said this.
In the dim lobby, the erratic ghost fire flew around the quiet cards and water and fire sticks standing on both sides of the house, illuminating her fair face to the sun.
"Yes." Although the anger flashed quickly between Yingying's eyebrows, he could not escape Xiao Shizhu's eyes. He saw that it was anger that was hated, and
When Yingying fought, this anger often appeared on the other party's face; he nodded and responded, but couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Does this Mo Di have a grudge against my national teacher?"
He handed the note in his hand to Yingying. The other party groped and took it, put the note under his nose and sniffed it.
After a while, she had used the method of sniffing ink to read and embroidered the content written on it. She couldn't help but frowned and cursed coldly: "Crazy!"
Holding the long staff of the spirit snake, he bent his five fingers with his right hand and clenched the long staff in his hand hard.
"I also think he is crazy, no, from the first day I arrived in Fengdu, I knew he was a madman. And as far as I know, although there are not many posts in hell, it is naturally able to absorb soul energy to feed.
The soul-retaining ghost who is nightmarishing for thousands of ghosts. Mo Zhai can release evil ghosts so confidently, which means that among the soul-retaining ghosts in hell, there is also his inner support." Xiao Shizhu sighed lightly and shook
After shaking his head, he looked up at Wuqiu Shou and asked in a solemn manner: "What do you think?"
"He must stop his crazy behavior." Wu Qiu Shou also gritted his teeth. He had already hated Mo Zhai's actions to the extreme. After thinking for a while, he spoke in a deep voice: "Assassination!"
"Yeah." Xiao Shizhu nodded thoughtfully, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, looked at the tip of his shoes for a long time, and said, "And considering that he has a soul-restrained ghost as an insider, we'd better be in
The assassination was carried out in secret, and I didn’t want the news of his death to be known immediately by the Emperor of Fengdu.”
Yingying and Wuqiu Shou nodded their heads and praised him. He pondered again, walked slowly in the lobby, and took the opportunity to think about it again, but he still felt that it was too risky at this time; first, he wanted to execute it in the enemy's territory.
Assassination is limited everywhere, and secondly, although the other party has not brought many ghosts, he is also a top expert. After thinking for a while, Xiao Shizhu finally stood opposite Yingying and Wuqiu Shou and said resolutely: "This kind of thing is still the result of
Let me do it! Judging from Lin Cong's secret letter, at that time, in order to hide his traces, Mo Zhai would only take Lin Cong, Meng Sheng and Tian Xiangzi to Fengdu. It is said that Meng Sheng and Tian Xiangzi are good at ghosts and gods, and have practical experience.
Not low, I am afraid that ordinary Xuan Sect disciples will find it difficult.”
"No." Before she finished speaking, Yingying shook her head, used the long staff in her hand to gently tap Xiao Shizhu's abdomen through her clothes, and said softly: "That's in Fengdu, as long as you
Once the magic is used, the Emperor of Fengdu can detect it."
How smart Xiao Shizhu is? I suddenly realized that Yingying was hinting that once he used his skills in Fengdu, the mysterious power of his physical strength would be noticed by the Emperor of Fengdu. But to assassinate an old ghost like Mo Zhai who is also possessing ghosts and gods, he only depends on not using his skills.
It is impossible to win with hand-to-hand combat.
If Yingying hadn't reminded him, he would have almost forgotten this matter; when he first entered Fengdu, he still knew how to use ghosts and gods, and he failed to give the mysterious power a chance to fluctuate. In addition, his mysterious power was destroyed in his body
As soon as he was tricked by the black and white impermanence to lock the gods and suppress it, so the Emperor of Fengdu could not notice it; otherwise, Xiao Shizhu would not have lived to this day!
Faced with a difficult situation, Xiao Shizhu suddenly felt anxious. After taking a deep breath to calm himself down, he frowned and thought about it slightly.
"I said you have to survive. I will personally take Sutian to the middle. The disciples who have good practice will do this and ensure that they will complete the task." While Xiao Shizhu was still thinking about countermeasures, Yingying suddenly opened her eyebrows with her eyebrows locked.
He smiled and said in a plain tone: "This matter is urgent, so you don't have to hesitate anymore. My perception is different from his ghost, which is the absolute advantage of assassination. This task is the most suitable for me."
The expression on his face is rather calm than being calm, and there is a little bit of fearlessness.
"Notify the Xuan Cultists in Fengdu to cooperate with my actions." Without waiting for Xiao Shizhu to agree, Yingying turned around resolutely, walked out the door and rode her nine-colored deer, smiled softly, and said:
In exchange, if I can’t come back, please be kind to Xiaosi.”
After speaking, she patted the nine-colored deer's neck with snow-white hair. The deer immediately raised her head, turned around and left after a loud voice. In a short while, she disappeared from the sight of Xiao Shizhu and Wu Qiu Shou.
"King, I'm sorry, I'm just saying that she likes you." After a moment of dazed, Wu Qiu Shou looked directly at Yingying's place away, sighed slowly, and said, "I can die for your hegemony and life, and leave without hesitation or hesitation.
, it's true love."
"Fart. Su Tianju's ancestors' teachings. Anyone who inherits the position of the saint cannot be moved, don't you know?" Xiao Shizhu, who was also staring at that direction, was stunned when he heard this, and said quietly.
Under the Yellow Spring Sea, it is difficult to see undersea creatures in the bloody and yellow sea water. However, exiled lonely ghosts can be seen everywhere, swimming in the smelly sea water.
This unique sea water in the Yellow Spring Sea, like the river of the Forgetful River, has a strong binding force on all lonely ghosts. No matter whether you are a demon soul or a human soul, as long as you belong to the lonely ghost,
Once you are thrown into it, you cannot leave the bottom of the water even if you die.
It is said that the Yellow Spring Sea and the Forgetful River are just yellow water, like the Yellow River on earth, turbid but not fishy. However, when several wars in the world are constantly occurring, lonely ghosts are everywhere, and the underworld officials have captured them day and night.
, when he was thrown into the sea of the Yellow Springs, the huge sea of the Yellow Springs was filled with lonely ghosts.
There is no food in the sea. These lonely ghosts who died in a foreign land and whose body cannot fall leaves return to their roots soon starved to death. If the rest survive, they can only eat the same kind. So the situation of ghosts eating ghosts spreads in the sea of the Yellow Springs.
It opened; the bodies of the dead ghosts turned into large pieces of red powder, which gradually dyed the Yellow Spring Sea and the Forgetful River into bloody yellow.
From then on, the Yellow Spring Sea and the Wangchuan River became fishy and covered in blood.
At this time, a boat that was ten feet long and looked like a cone snail, sinking to the bottom of the sea without the water immersed in it, was moving westward in the low and low sea of the Yellow Springs.
This kind of ship with a sharp front and wide back, completely sealed is made of unsinkable wood, which is the product of the ancient gods' magical skills. Now the era of ancient gods is over. In the huge underworld, among the many big and small kings, only the Emperor of Fengdu is the Great Emperor.
The navy was given a warship that could be rare to dive.
But at this moment, the Cangbo boat that was sneaking under the turbid Yellow Spring Sea was definitely not from the Emperor of Fengdu. You can see a black dragon painted on the hull, with its teeth and claws, as long as the hull; you can tell at a glance that this is
The Mohist ship.
This was built by Mozi himself after spending a lot of money and a lot of time to collect and study the remaining ancient books left by the ancient gods.
The waterproof talisman with blue light flashes constantly in the upper and lower cabins, not only making the cabin water free, but also having a illumination effect, making the cabin feel like daytime.
Through the bulkhead, the round window made of crystals surrounded by water-avoiding talismans, Lin Cong looked at the turbid sea water outside the ship and showed excitement.
"Brother, you are amazing. Is this an ancient god skill?" After a long time, he turned to Mo Zhai, who was sitting in the middle of the cabin, and was as happy as a child, dancing and shouting loudly: "I used to be only in the underworld.
It has been heard in the legend that the ancient god sailed 100,000 Cangboats to ride the wind and waves and fought with the water demon for ten days. Later, the floods of the world flooded, and the good gods built ten Cangboats for humans to take refuge. I always thought this was just
It’s just a legend, but I, Lin Cong, had the honor to see the truth.”
"Don't be excited, my brother has a lot of things." Mo Zhai smiled slightly and twisted his beard and said, "It will open your eyes in the future."
"Okay." Lin Cong smiled, then put away his smile slightly and said in confusion: "But why are we here in Huangquanhai?"
"Didn't I tell you?" Mo Zhai asked blankly.
Lin Cong shook his head silently, and the confusion on his face became heavier.
"Haha." Mo Zhai smiled, without hiding anything, and said bluntly: "Of course I'm back to Six Heavenly Continents."
[Cangbo Boat - This thing is really not made up by me. The original is Wang Jia, a priest of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. The fourth volume of "Shiyi Ji" written by him: There are people from Wanqu who arrived on a snail boat. The boat looks like a snail and sinks.
Walking on the seabed, but the water does not soak in, one is called the Cangbo Boat.】(To be continued)