Chapter 45: Two Ghosts and Two Kings

Keigo originally wanted to ask: Why do you use this water to drench us all the time? I never thought that when I heard such an answer, the whole person was even more confused.

The ghost said, "I know, water ghosts like you have to be raised by water, and if you stay away from the water for too long, you will die, and when the time comes, you will really become a dead ghost." I've blocked your water now, see if you dare to be arrogant! ”

When Ji Changkong first heard the words of the little ghost, he also felt inexplicable, and when he heard him say this, he figured it out. They must have thought that the two of them were also ghosts because they saw him and Keigo appear on the Yellow Spring Road, and they defined them as water ghosts, thinking that if they were not given water, they would die.

So he chuckled and said, "You are right, he is so arrogant, he should block all his water, let him die early and be reborn." ”

Although he knew that Ji Changkong was actually helping him when he said this, Jingwu still felt that it was too hurtful to listen to it, and complained: "You can't say it nicely." ”

After hearing this, the little ghost said fiercely: "You are not allowed to speak!" If the king hadn't asked you to keep you, I wouldn't have given you a drop if you had injured so many of our brothers on the road! ”

Ji Changkong: "......"

Jingwu laughed until he convulsed, looked up at the water droplet hole on the top of Ji Changkong, which was so small that it was almost invisible, and his heart was much more balanced. Dare to love, his water droplets are small, because he hates it. It seems that he is more likable.

By talking to the little ghost, he diverted their attention, and Ji Changkong secretly breathed spiritual power, and at this time, he finally fully recovered.

Originally, the smoke in the formation didn't work for them, just like Keigo who could jump around alive by untying the rope, and he should be like this. But he was groggy for a long time, and after waking up, his body was weak, and now he is back to normal, thinking that it must be caused by inhaling some smoke in her body in the process of giving Bei Ran Du's spiritual power.

With ten percent of the mana in his body, he tried to break the white silk tied to his body, unexpectedly, this white silk looks ordinary, but it is more powerful than some magic weapons, and he can't break it off, and several tests have been fruitless.

Jingwu whispered beside him: "It's useless, don't bother, I've tried it a long time ago, and I can't break it." I don't know what this thing is made of, so sturdy. ”

Ji Changkong had no choice but to give up and said, "It seems that if you want to go out, you can only make another plan." ”

Jingwu was a little frustrated, and said: "Originally, I planned to go down the mountain to track down the evil thing, but I didn't hear from him at all, so I only killed a weasel by the way." I wanted to go home, but I was caught by a group of imps and tied up here. This is to be said, where will the face of my heavenly god go? ”

Ji Changkong said: "Instead of caring about your face, it's better to think about how to get out first." ”

Returning to the topic of escape, Keigo looked at the red silk tied to his body, and touched the material, which was no different from ordinary silk, but somehow, it was just pulling constantly, and he said, "I don't know if I can burn it with fire." Speaking of fire, he inevitably remembered something, "If only my Tigger were still around." ”

Speaking of Tigger, Ji Changkong hurriedly said: "Do you have any news of North Dyeing?" ”

Keigo said, "No." ”

The little hope that was ignited was shattered again, and Ji Changkong rested the back of his head against the stone pillar and sighed silently.

He closed his eyes slightly, and as soon as he opened them, there was a sudden flash of fire in front of him, and two of them shot right into his eyes. He looked sideways, then at the source of the light.

The place where they were was looked like a huge cave, and it must have been late outside, and the light in the cave was too dim, so the imps lit candles one after another. On the stone wall in the cave, on the floor lamp, there is no leakage. In addition, there is also a person holding one, the white ghost holding the white candle, and the red ghost holding the red candle.

It was by the light of these candles that they could see the whole inside of the cave.

It wasn't a cave as they had thought, but a large stone chamber. No, to be precise, it is a large space formed by connecting multiple stone chambers and putting them together. The interior is not exquisite, but it is not messy either, and every stone brick on the surrounding stone walls is unusually smooth, and there is a wall lamp at intervals of two pieces, which glows faintly red.

And on each side of this stone room, there is a passage, and I don't know where it leads. These passages are the same size, symmetrical to the left and right, and the items placed in the passages are also concocted in the same way, and everything is in order and neat. It can even be said that it is too regular, and the rules seem to be deliberate.

The only thing that makes people look awkward is the red and white boundary corresponding to the color of the ghosts' clothes. The stone chamber, with the passage next to them, was divided into two parts, one red and the other white, like two teams. And the two of them are at the junction of these two colors.

Jingwu said angrily: "What kind of taste is this master?" Even if you like these two colors, red and white are not good, so you have to stage incompatibility? ”

Ji Changkong also felt strange, such a layout method was really unprecedented, I don't know what the owner here meant.

can't guess what other people think, so the two of them no longer guess other people's affairs, what do they like.

After being watered for too long, Keigo was soaked and shivering a little. He crossed his arms and muttered, "The things here are so wicked, even the water is as cold as a 10,000-year-old ice fountain." He also jumped from side to side to try to add a little heat to himself in order to warm up.

After a few jumps, the ghosts of the Red and White Second Team, who were standing guard with candles on the left and right, suddenly became very nervous and shouted in unison: "What are you doing!" Don't jump around! With that, he immediately rushed forward and lifted him away.

Only then did Ji Changkong notice that on the ground where Jing Wu was standing, a straight black line was drawn. And this line, which happens to be facing the boundary between red and white in the room, seems to be a dividing line.

The black line was drawn by charcoal, and the few feet that Keigo stomped on trampled off a lot of its color. A little imp from each side of the red and white sides stepped forward and hurriedly filled the line.

After making up for it, a ghost looked at it, frowned, and said, "No, your line is a little biased from my side, and our territory will be reduced." ”

The other ghost said: "How can there be, it is clearly the same." ”

The ghost looked at it again, and said, "It's just that you have divided your own place more, and ours has less." ”

But the ghost who drew the line felt that he drew it very evenly, and he was not convinced, and scolded: "What if there is less points, our king said, you useless things, you should get out a long time ago." ”

Often, trouble comes from the mouth. As soon as he said this, the other party immediately pressed the red candle in his hand and the flame downwards on the head of the talking ghost, burning him and screaming, "Whoever you tell to get out, you should get out, live in this place." You and your king, get out! ”

One ghost made the first move, and the ghosts in the back also pounced on him in order to help his brothers. The red and white sides immediately fought, and neither of them would give in, and when they caught something, they shouted at each other's heads, and the fight was in full swing.

Ji Changkong and Jingwu looked at the inexplicable farce in front of them, crying and laughing. It can be seen that the scene of the two gangs of ghosts fighting on the street at that time may not be pretended, but their normality.

But the two also got an important message from it: there is more than one master here, two evil ghosts, each with its own king.