After the two-headed ghost finished speaking, blood suddenly poured out from the top of the stone tablet in front of him.
The blood gushes out of the stone, not too fast, and far from gushing out, but it doesn't stop, and no sound of flow can be heard, and it just spreads in silence. After a while, the island suddenly trembles, the earth and rocks roll over, the ground cracks, and half collapses
The tiled roof and the broken brick wall were broken out of the ground.
In a few breaths, a big house that was old, extremely dilapidated, and could completely collapse at any time rose up from the ground, covering the small island. There was no porch, no yard, a big house with no windows and only doors. A black roof, gray walls, and a door
There is a plaque on it but no words. One of the two wooden doors is missing, and the other is crooked and half-hung.
The door is open, and the situation inside the house can be vaguely seen. Countless tattered white lanterns are hung under the beams. The ground is covered with white money. Rows of wooden beds are placed on the floor. The floor is covered with green cloth, and the cloth is uneven.
, specially used for parking corpses before being buried.
There was a breeze blowing, the lanterns under the ceiling shook and paper money rolled on the ground, and the door panels creaked and made strange noises.
At some point, the inscription on the stele with the character "Sha" in front of the island changed. The ancient seal script with the character "Sha" disappeared and was replaced by four crooked dark green characters: "I will never die with my eyes in peace."
All the ghosts with some experience in the Netherworld know that the Sea of Evil Blood, the Solitary Monument Island, and the Palace of the Ghost King Siyue are the old lairs of the Ghost King Siyue. But there are very few people who know that the Palace of the Ghost King Siyue is just a shabby righteous village. As for where the Ghost King Siyue is.
On the bed, no one knew about it except himself
The dispute between Qianxun and Siyue is a real disaster for Siyue:
He had never provoked Qian Xun, or even had any contact with him. Unexpectedly, one day, Qian Xun led a large number of troops to attack. Si Yue was sitting on the side of a bloody ocean. No one dared to provoke him for a long time, and he was beaten for no reason.
How could she just give up when she came to her? Since the other party didn't tell her why the war started, King Siyue didn't bother to ask more questions. He killed her army, captured the Yangshen, and then slowly extorted a confession.
This led to the subsequent series of battles.
After the Battle of Bujin, Qianxun led the evil man Mo and marched straight up, but still refused to let Si Yue go.
Siyue has never been afraid of anyone. If it had been in the past, if she wanted to hit me, I would accompany her, even if the enemy didn't want to fight! But the situation has changed recently, and another crisis has loomed, forcing Siyue to pay attention to it, and she really doesn't want to.
She was fighting this inexplicable battle with Qianxun again. Not long ago, she ordered her subordinates to summon Qianxun and asked her why she wanted to start this battle.
Siyue Ghost King's voice was very hard, almost every word was a "pause" sound, and came from the Yi Manor: "What, what, she said."
"It is rumored in the Netherworld that you have a bowl. Is it a treasure? What kind of bowl is it?" The two-headed ghost general did not change a word and presented the sword message from Qianxun.
"Hasn't she seen my king's bowl a long time ago!" Siyue Ghost King said in a sullen tone, and as his anger dissipated, the originally peaceful ocean of evil blood suddenly became agitated, with waves as heavy as mountains, and giant whirlpools turning like crazy, and booming.
The evil sound fills all directions!
The two-headed ghost asked cautiously: "Will the king's words be passed back to Qianxun?"
"Stop!" King Siyue ordered with one word, and the blood sea calmed down instantly. After that, King Siyue was silent for a while before speaking again: "Wang Fu."
"The general is here!" The ghost general paused his head and shouted in a sonorous voice.
"Go and see Qianxun directly and explain to her that this king's 'bowl' is not a treasure, but the soul-sealing smoke that I refined. She has seen it before when I was not in charge."
King Siyue's 'bowl' was rumored to be magical in the underworld, but it was actually just a ghost trick. The ghost smoke formed a knot like an upside down bowl, which had the miraculous effect of confusing the Ming army's mind and the enemy's will.
Going to see Qian Xun, two heads were not enough, but Wang Fu did not hesitate at all, and ordered Wang Ming to fly up, escape from the dim light and rush towards the southeast.
Yizhuang did not just sink into the earth. The ghost king waited on the island for a reply. The trusted general did not keep Wang Jia waiting for long, and returned soon, still alive, with both heads still there.
Still settling in front of the stone tablet, Wang Fu kowtowed before the king and said, "Qian Xun understood that the king's bowl was a magic spell. She said: It's not the bowl I'm looking for, so I won't fight. Now she has withdrawn her troops.
I don't dare to take it lightly, and sent hundreds of ghost eyes to keep a close eye on her, but with Qian Xun's reputation, she probably won't do anything wrong again if she leaves."
Qianxun withdrew his troops and left immediately. Siyue Ghost King felt relieved in his heart, but at the same time, he felt angry: "This woman is looking for a bowl. She heard that I have a bowl, so she came to beat me? She didn't even think about it beforehand."
Ask me if this bowl is the one she is looking for? Is her head shell broken? Is there something wrong with her?"
There is nothing wrong with Qianxun, she is just such a woman, because she is too lazy to ask and does not want to talk, she does not hesitate to fight fiercely for years and ignores the strength of the enemy.
"Your Majesty, please calm down. I will think that although Qianxun is strong, in the final analysis she is just a passerby. Sooner or later she will have to go back to her earthly world. Even if she doesn't go back, judging from her temperament, she doesn't seem to want to become the king."
It would be the most boring thing to fight someone who is fighting for dominance in the world. Even if she is really beaten to ashes, it will not be of any benefit to the king. It would be great if she is willing to stop." The double-headed left head was gushing.
Bujue: "But Yang Sanlang is different. This woman has an inexplicable origin and is ruthless. She showed her intention to fight for hegemony as soon as she was born. Moreover, she also subdued the pack of wolves. The so-called wolf's ambition must not be underestimated! Your Majesty pays attention to it.
Yang Sanlang has the long-term vision!"
When the two-headed general spoke, his two mutilated faces were full of humility, but his words did not have much flattery, and they were regarded as direct advice. Not all ghosts in the underworld are as good as cows, horses, horses, and holes.
As poor as you are, you have loyal and courageous ministers.
A strong wind blew up in Yizhuang for a long time, blowing paper money on the ground like heavy snow. King Si Yue was letting out the heavy breath in his chest.
After a long time, the wind finally stopped, and King Si Yue started another topic: "What's going on with Yang Sanlang?"
"There is no sign of her, but the dozens of wolves are still lingering, and our soldiers and horses are always encircling them. The wolves are cunning, and they escape every time, but they never go far away. It won't take long.
Then he showed up again." After talking about the situation on his side, Wang Fu then talked about the situation of other families: "King Chizhu, King Heling, King Tiantuo, King Lele and other kings also received news about their situations.
It’s similar to us, the evil wolf is snooping and lingering, and now we still can’t tell who Yang Sanlang wants to deal with.”
"Furthermore, King Lele ordered several of his vassal Wang family to send troops to attack Yang Sanlang. As the king expected, it was an empty nest with only some magic talisman soldiers. It was still unknown where Yang Sanlang and the main force of the wolves were.
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King Siyue said in a deep voice: "Keep looking! If you can't find Yang Sanlang, you will only get a beating!"
"General, take your orders!" Shuangtou nodded: "There is another thing that I want to report to the king. The ghost kings of the slippery line have re-established their flags 1,300 miles west of Fujin City. The momentum of their rise is not weak. The nearby ghost kings have repeatedly attacked.
Among them, King Zhiqiu came with heavy gifts, hoping that the king can send troops to completely wipe out the slippery ghost. The general is waiting for him in Mawei Town, does the king want to see him? "
"How about the gift?" Si Yue asked about the money first.
The two-headed king Fu responded: "In terms of money, it is not a loss for the king to send troops together. It is just a piece of cake to extinguish the slippery lineage. But the general heard that the slippery kid and the disciple of the ninth princess are the little nine masters who later forced themselves into the netherworld.
There should be Xiao Jiuye's soldiers and horses in the city in the bottle. If we send out troops again, I'm afraid Qianxun will not give up. Or, the general will first send ghost eyes to explore the situation in the city in the bottle, and then the king will make a decision.
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"No need, take away the gift money from Zhanqiu. The kid Zhanqiu wants to drag me into the quagmire. He should be punished to set an example for others."
After saying that, Yizhuang fell, the Palace of Death and Death was buried in the ground, and the small island on the edge of the sea of blood returned to its bare appearance. The big characters on the stone tablet disappeared and turned back to the ancient seal characters of "Sha"
Not paying attention to the Yin and Yang Division, Qingning was peaceful, and more than four months of dull days passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, Su Jing suddenly became interested. He spread out the papers on the desk, picked up the pen and ink, waved his brush with his wrist, and drew in twos and twos.
There was a round thing.
The three corpses stepped on the coffin and flew up. When they saw his painting, they frowned and asked Su Jing: "Butt?"
Akame blinked: "It looks a bit like a butt."
Su Jing coughed, put down his pen, pointed at his painting and asked Lei Dong: "What is this?"
"You drew a butt, but you came to ask me what it is?" Lei Dong responded, but still looked at the painting carefully, and after a while he asked tentatively: "A round eggplant?"
"It's not an eggplant. It's not as big as an eggplant. It's about the size of an apple. It's red, soft, and juicy. You cut it into pieces and mix it with sugar. After eating the pulp, you end up saying that the soup in the plate is the best in the world."
Su Jing reminded him in one breath, and Lei Dong Tianzun suddenly realized: "Tomatoes, also called fire persimmons, are a specialty of the Western Regions. Don't you recognize them if they are not available in the Eastern Regions?"
Su Jing really didn't know anything about tomatoes. The three corpses had lived in Dolan City in the Western Region for several years. Su Jing had only passed through the Western Region twice, and most of them were still flying in the sky. Su Jing nodded and smiled and said: "I've been taught a lesson, okay."
Do you want to eat? You can take me to eat when you get back."
Lei Dong Tianzun nodded, then reacted, and asked a series of questions: "Did you see that I ate fire persimmons mixed with sugar? Did you see that I drank soup? Where? When?"
Su Jing laughed, full of joy: "Yesterday! Tianzun was in my dream!"
Su Jing was successful in practicing the dream-telling ghost technique. Su Jing was able to enter the dreams of people he knew. He had practiced it a few days ago, but this ghost technique was not as interesting as Su Jing imagined in advance.
It's not that the magic is bad, but that the people Su Jing knows, from the Lishan disciples to the goblins of the Southern Wilderness and the Western Sea, are all cultivators. They don't sleep, they only meditate and enter concentration, and their minds are focused all the time, even if they really lie down to sleep.
Never dream.
It's like Su Jing is proficient in carpentry, but he got a lot of pig iron spindles, and his skills are completely useless.
Only the three corpses 'gave me face'. The three brothers were sleeping and dreaming, but their dreams were extremely monotonous. For several days in a row, Su Jing took advantage of their sleep to 'watch':
Lei Dong must be eating. When they met in the dream, Lei Dong said generously: "Let's eat together."
Akame must be sitting on the top of the treasure mountain, with his arms full of treasures. When he saw Su Jing, he shouted: "You will get half of it when we meet! But you are not allowed to waste your wealth and give it away randomly!"
Needless to say, he always enjoys himself on the bed, but he is not loyal. When he saw Su Jing, he jumped out of bed hurriedly, and pulled up the sheet with his short arms to hide the spring scenery behind him: "Next time, say hello in advance, I will find another one
Let me walk quickly."
However, the three dwarf immortals were not heartless. They kept having sweet dreams while sleeping. But when they woke up and opened their eyes, they forgot all about their dreams, let alone Su Jing's visit. If Su Jing hadn't been curious about Lei Dong last night, The three of them were still confused about what to eat.
After joking for a while, Su Jing changed the topic: "The preparations are done. Starting today, we will move the dharma to connect the heaven and the earth and cultivate the treasure bottle body."
This was good news. The three corpses all smiled and were happy for him. Lei Dong asked: "Do you need to retreat?"
"No, I've thought about it carefully. If one of my minds is devoted to the rectification of the Dharma, and the other two are carefully guarded just in case, it should be fine. I can still speak and act, and it won't delay the company's business."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ah Qi suddenly came over. The corpse, with a blue-gray face and blood-red eyes, came to Su Jing: "The war in the bottle city is tense, and the situation is not good." (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, novels are better. Update faster!)