Chapter 470: Death Doesn't Look Away

The two-headed ghost lowered his voice, and blood suddenly gushed out from the top of the stone tablet in front of him.

The blood gushed from the stone, not fast, far from the level of spraying, but it did not stop, and the sound of flow could not be heard, so the silence spread. After a while, the island suddenly trembled, the earth and rocks rolled and the ground cracked, and the half-collapsed tiled roof and broken brick wall burst out of the earth.

In a few breaths, an old, dilapidated mansion that could collapse at any moment rose from the ground and covered the island. There is no porch, no courtyard, a big house with no windows and only doors. The black-roofed gray wall, with a plaque on the door but no words, one of the two wooden doors is missing, and the other is crooked and half-hung.

The door opened, and the interior of the house was faintly visible, and countless tattered white lanterns hung high from the beams, and the floor was covered with white money, and rows of wooden beds were placed on the ground. The board is covered with a green cloth, and the uneven cloth is used for the place where the corpse is parked before it is put into the earth.

There was a breeze blowing, the lanterns under the top shook the ground, the paper money rolled up, and the door panels creaked and creaked.

I don't know when, the inscription of the word stele in front of the island has changed, and the ancient seal of the word "evil" has disappeared, and it has been replaced by four crooked and obscure big characters: death is not blind.

The ghosts who have seen a little bit in the underworld know that the Sea of Blood, the Lonely Tablet Island, and the Dead Blind Palace are the lair of the Ghost King. But there are very few people who know that the palace is just a dilapidated village. As for the 'bed' of the Wanton Ghost King, no one knows at all except himself

The dispute between shallow search and wanton pleasure is a real disaster for wanton pleasure:

He had never provoked Asakun, not even any contact. Unexpectedly, one day, shallow search led heavy soldiers to attack. Since the other party didn't say why the war, the king of Wuyue didn't bother to ask, killed her army, captured the yang person, and then slowly forced a confession.

That's why there was a series of battles later.

After the battle of Bujin, Asakun took the wicked man to grind the division straight up. still refuses to let go of the presumptuous pleasure.

Wanton has never been afraid of anyone. If it was in the past, if she wanted to beat me, she would accompany her, and the enemy would not be able to fight if she didn't want to! But recently, the situation has changed, and another crisis has loomed, so that Huanyue can't help but pay attention to it. Because of this, I really don't want to fight this inexplicable battle with Ashyun again. Not long ago, he ordered his subordinates to summon Asakun. Ask her why she's fighting

The voice of the Ghost King was very 'hard', almost every word was a 'pause' sound, coming from within the Yizhuang: "She, how, what, say." ”

"The Netherworld is alive and well. You have a bowl, is it a treasure, what kind of bowl? The two-headed ghost will not change a word, presenting the sword message from the shallow search.

"Hasn't she seen this king's bowl a long time ago!" the Wanton Ghost King's tone was angry, and as his anger dissipated, the originally peaceful bloody ocean suddenly stirred up restlessness, heavy terrifying waves like mountains, layers of giant whirlpools turned wildly, and roaring and evil sounds filled all directions!

The two-headed ghost general cautiously asked, "The words of the king, the last general will be sent back to Asakun?"

"Rest!" the king of the wild pleasure shouted the order, and the sea of blood calmed down in an instant. After that, the king of Wanton Yue was silent for a while before speaking again: "Wang Fu." ”

"The end will be!" the ghost will pause with both heads on the ground, and shout loudly.

"You go for a trip, go directly to see Qianxun, and explain to her that this king's 'bowl' is not a treasure, but a soul sealing smoke that I sacrificed, and she had seen it before when she was not fond. ”

The 'bowl' of the king of wanton pleasure is rumored to be miraculous in the underworld, but in fact it is just a ghost art, and the ghost smoke is shaped like a bowl upside down, which has the miraculous effect of the Ming army's confusion and hostility.

When I went to see Qianxun, two heads were not enough, but Wang Fu did not hesitate at all, and ordered the king to fly up, and rushed to the southeast with a ghostly light

Yizhuang did not sink back into the ground, and the Ghost King waited on the island for a reply. The confidant general didn't let Wang Jia wait for a long time, and soon turned back, still alive, with both heads in hand.

Still landed in front of the stone stele, without the king opening his mouth Wang Fu bowed and said: "Qianxun understood that the king's bowl was a spell, and she said: It's not the bowl I'm looking for, don't fight." Now that she has withdrawn her troops, the last general will not dare to take it lightly, and send a hundred ghost eyes to keep an eye on it, but with the credibility of the shallow search, she said that if she leaves, she should not come again. ”

Qianxun withdrew his troops, and said that he would leave, and at the same time, the ghost king felt relaxed in his heart, but at the same time, an anger rose: "This woman is looking for a bowl, I heard that this king has a bowl, so she came to beat me?

There is nothing wrong with Qianxun, she is such a woman, because she is too lazy to ask, she doesn't want to talk, she doesn't hesitate to fight viciously for many years, ignoring the strength and weakness of the enemy.

"The king is angry, and the last general thinks that although she is strong, she is just a passer-by in the end, and sooner or later she will have to go back to her yang world, even if she doesn't go back, in her temperament, she doesn't look like a person who wants to be the king and compete for the world, and fighting with this kind of person is the most boring, even if she is really beaten to ashes, how can it be of any benefit to the king. It would be nice if she was willing to give up. The double-headed general on the left side of the mouth gushed endlessly: "But Yang Sanlang is different, this woman has an inexplicable background, she is ruthless, and she showed her intention to compete for hegemony as soon as she was born, and she also subdued the group of wolves, the so-called wolf ambition must not be underestimated!

When the two-headed general spoke, the two mutilated faces were humble, but his words did not have much flattery, and they could be regarded as straightforward. Not all of the ghosts in this underworld are like Niu Jima, Xi Kong, and Fang Poor, and they have loyal and courageous courtiers.

The wind in Yizhuang continued for a long time, blowing the paper money on the ground like heavy snow, and the king of Wanton Yue was spitting out the stuffy breath in his chest.

After a long time, the wind finally stopped, and the king of Yuyue started another topic: "What is Yang Sanlang's movement?"

"I don't see her movement, but the dozens of wolves have always lingered, our soldiers and horses have always been intercepting and surrounding, but the wolves are cunning, every time they are escaped, but they do not go far, and it will not be long before they appear again. After talking about the situation on his side, Wang Fu talked about the situation of other families: "King Zhu, King Heling, King Tiantuo, King Leyi and other kings have also received news, and their situation is similar to ours. The evil wolf snooped and wandered, and now he couldn't tell who Yang Saburo wanted to deal with. ”

"Moreover, King Willing instructed several small Wang families who were vassals of him to send troops to attack Yang Sanlang, as the king expected, there was an empty nest, there were only some magic soldiers, and it was unknown where Yang Sanlang and the main force of the wolves were. ”

The voice of the King of Wanton Yue was deep: "Keep looking! If you can't find Yang Sanlang, you can only be beaten!"

"The last general commands!" "There is another thing to report to the king, the ghost king of the slippery head has re-erected the banner one thousand three hundred miles west of Bujin City." The momentum of the rise is not weak. The nearby ghost king has been repeatedly attacked. Among them, King Qiu came with a heavy gift, hoping that the king could send troops together to completely exterminate the slippery ghost. The last general is waiting for him in Mawei Town, does the king want to see him?"

"How's the gift money?" asked the money first.

The double-headed Wang Fu responded: "In terms of money." The king sent troops together, but it was not a loss. Extinguishing the slippery head is just a matter of raising your hands. But the last general heard that the slippery head imp and the disciple of the Nine Princesses were the little nine masters who later forced into the netherworld. There should be Xiao Jiuye's soldiers and horses in the bottle city, if we send troops again, I'm afraid that the shallow search side will not stop. Or. The last general will first send the Ghost Eye to explore the situation in the bottle city, and then the king will make a decision?"

"No need, drive away the pick-off gift money and buckle, the pick-off fur child wants to entrust the king into the quagmire, and should be punished to set an example. ”

After that, Yizhuang sank, and the palace sank into the ground, and the island on the edge of the sea of blood turned back into a bare state, and the big characters on the stone tablet disappeared and turned back into the ancient seal of 'evil'

Without Yin and Yang Division, Qingning was calm, and in a blink of an eye, more than four ordinary days passed. On this day, Su Jing suddenly became interested, the paper on the desk was spread out, the pen and ink were lifted, the wrist was suspended, and a round rumbling thing was drawn in three or two clicks.

The three corpses stepped on the coffin and flew up, and when they saw his painting, Lianhua frowned and asked Su Jing, "Ass?"

Akame blinked: "It's a bit like an ass." ”

Su Jing coughed, put down his pen, pointed to his painting and asked Lei Dong, "What is this?"

"You drew the ass, but you came to ask me what it is?" Lei Dong replied, but still looked at the painting carefully, and after a moment asked tentatively, "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, it's soft, it's juicy, you cut it and mix it with sugar to eat, and after eating the pulp, zuihou said that the soup in the plate is the best taste in the world."

Su Jing reminded him in one breath, and Lei Dong Tianzun suddenly realized: "Tomato, also called fire persimmon, a specialty of the Western Regions, don't you know it in the Eastern Soil?"

Su Jing really didn't know tomatoes, the three corpses had lived in Dolan City in the Western Regions for a few years, Su Jing had only passed by twice from the Western Regions, and most of them were still flying in the sky. Su nodded and smiled: "I've been taught, is it delicious?" When I go back, you can take me to eat." ”

Lei Dong Tianzun nodded, then reacted, and asked a series of questions: "Do you see that I have eaten persimmons mixed with sugar?

Su Jing daxiao, full of happiness: "Yesterday!

The dream ghost technique has been successfully cultivated, and Su Jing can enter the dream of an acquaintance, and he has cultivated it a few days ago, but this ghost technique is far less interesting than Su Jing imagined in advance.

It's not that the spells are bad, but the people Su Jing knows, from the disciples of the mountains to the goblins of the Western Sea in the Southern Wilderness, are all cultivators, they don't sleep, they only meditate, settle down, and they are not single-minded all the time, even if they really lie down and sleep, they will never dream.

It's like Su Jing is proficient in carpenter's work, but he got a lot of pig iron ingots, and he has no ability but is completely useless.

There are only three corpses to 'give face', their brothers and sisters are all sleeping and dreaming, but the dreams are extremely monotonous, and Su Jing went to 'see' while they were sleeping for a few days:

Lei Dong must be eating, and when he met in a dream, Lei Dong was generous: "Eat together, eat together." ”

Akame must be sitting on the top of the treasure mountain, his arms are full of treasures, and when he sees Su Jing, he shouts: "Half of the meeting!" But you are not allowed to lose the family and give it away indiscriminately!"

Needless to say, he will always have fun in bed, he is not righteous, and when he saw Su Jing jumping out of bed, he pulled up the cloth sheet with his two short arms to cover the spring behind him: "Next time I say hello in advance, I will find another one for you to go quickly." ”

However, the three dwarf immortal venerables had no hearts and lungs, and they kept dreaming when they slept, but when they woke up and opened their eyes, they forgot all about what they had dreamed, and they didn't remember that Su Jing had come. If it weren't for Su Jing's curiosity about what Lei Dong ate last night, the three of them would still be ignorant.

After a few more jokes, Su Jing's words changed: "The preparation is done, starting today, we will use the righteous law to connect heaven and earth and cultivate the treasure bottle body." ”

This was good news, and the three corpses were all smiling and happy for him, and Lei Dong asked, "Do you need to retreat?"

"No, I've thought about it carefully, one mind is seriously devoted, one mind is dedicated to Fa-rectification luck, and then two minds are carefully guarded in case of emergency, and there should be no problem. can still be said to be active, and it will not delay the official affairs of the division. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ah Qi suddenly came, his face was blue and his eyes were blood-red, and he came to Su Jing: "The battle in Bottle City is tight, and the situation is not good. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )