The master of metaphysics refreshes the daily life of Novice Village

How long is Huangquan Road?
Anyway, after Kong Qianyu walked through it once, her determination to cultivate immortality immediately became very determined, and she never wanted to go there again in her life.

It is winding and has no substance. It is difficult to see what is ahead and where it is coming from. Countless men, women and children are looking dull, being driven by the ghosts, turning the eerie Huangquan Road into a crowded wet market.

Except there is no sound.

Real ghosts' feet do not touch the ground. No matter in the world of the world or in the underworld, they look like they are walking on tiptoes. Tens of thousands of souls are piled together, with no sound of speech or footsteps, which is quite creepy.

Floating forward one after another, after Kong Qianyu couldn't help but almost exploded, he finally reached the end of the road and met a river.

The famous Wangchuan.The river was full of weak water. She saw with her own eyes that a ghost who had been squeezed down struggled a few times and never came up again, becoming a part of the River of Forgetfulness forever.

Although she has tried her best to make herself look like a ghost, in the final analysis, she is not. If she gets on the ferry on the Forgotten River, she is likely to be exposed due to her completely different weight from a ghost.

If you want to enter Fengdu, you must cross the Wangchuan River. If you want to enter the Wangchuan River, the only way is by ferry.Of course, as long as you can swim over, the underworld doesn't care.

How to pass this level?

While all the ghosts were rushing towards the boat and all the ghosts' attention was on them, Kong Qianyu tried his best to shrink his head, squeezed out of the crowd of ghosts, and quietly crouched among the dense flowers on the other side, waiting for this group of ghosts. After being sent away, peace returned to the banks of the Forgotten River.

The officials in the underworld implement a strict eight-hour work system. No matter the Tenth Hall Yama or the Wangchuan boatman, they do not work outside of eight hours. The only ones who do not have ghost rights are ghosts. However, their overtime pay is high, so naturally they also have ghosts. Willing to do it.

The system that makes many working dogs jealous is Kong Qianyu's way of taking advantage of the loopholes.

Set the time back to one day ago.

Xuan Qing chuckled, fluttering his sleeves and sitting on the stone bench, looking up and down at his junior sister.

Out of a deep understanding of the bad nature of the third senior brother, Kong Qianyu knew how evil he was when he saw his smile. He didn't know what kind of evil this guy was holding back.

"Little junior sister, can senior brother give you a ten-day tour of the underworld?"

What a fart!The kid in the underworld is not that big of a deal, Qian Qian Qian is also the one who delivers food to her, it is not difficult to kill a bunch of them casually, but the problem is that not all the kid in the underworld are there, they are all over the place, even more ruthless than her master, they found out that she is in the underworld If you engage in small tricks, your life will be at risk?
What's more, were you deaf just now?I didn't listen to the ghosts who proved Ling Fengzi's words from the side. There is a ghost king who is restless and wants to cause trouble. The underworld is restless. What if I get stuck in it?
Of course she was absolutely unwilling to go.

But who is Third Senior Brother? In terms of the hundred ways to force people to agree, he is the ancestor.

He just heard him sigh: "In that case, my junior sister doesn't want to, and my senior brother can't force me. I can't help but go on my own."

Huh, if you are a dead Taoist friend and not a poor Taoist, Kong Qianyu will ignore him.

If they want to go to the underworld, let alone the two of them who have not yet attained enlightenment, even if the Great Luo Jinxian comes, it is impossible to enter the underworld physically, and the soul must leave the body.

Living souls and ghosts can be distinguished at a glance.Living souls exude vitality. The living souls of ordinary people are so white that they glow in the eyes of ghosts, while ghosts are made of yin energy. As long as the ghost is not blind, it is impossible to directly lure the living souls away.

Kong Qianyu wanted to see how the third senior brother could disguise his golden soul, which was as dazzling as the sun, into a ghost.

结果
Um~~~ Third senior brother, can your soul be broken any more?This, this, this is almost ruined.It was better to return to the physical body as soon as possible, otherwise she would be afraid that he would be broken to pieces on the spot if he stayed outside.No wonder the third senior brother, who always puts the most emphasis on appearance, is willing to live in the body of a rabbit spirit. Let alone rabbits, even if he encountered a dung beetle, he had no choice.

There were too many ghosts who knew Ling Fengzi's face, so in the end Kong Qianyu reluctantly left his body and was slapped on the forehead by his senior brother. The shining golden light faded and turned into a gray face. ghost.

As for the identity, it was kindly provided by Ling Fengzi. They caught a new ghost who was about the same age as Kong Qianyu, stuffed it with a ghost-sealing talisman, and she took it with her. All she had to do was cross the river and let the new ghost go through the process. Then she can stay in the underworld safely and slowly investigate.

"What I used on you is just a breath-containing spell. You must return within a month, otherwise the spell will fail and we will not be able to go in and save you." In other words, I care whether you kill or bury them, whether they are found to be useful or not. You have to find a way to find out the clues yourself.

Xuan Qing irresponsibly threw her near the death place of the new ghost. On the same day, the ghost took her away as the new ghost who died seven days ago.

Kong Qianyu didn't even have time to draw a circle and curse him, and came to the bank of Wangchuan without stopping.

It was a good time, and among the flowers on the other side that had not fallen leaves for a thousand years, she yawned boredly, waiting for the boatmen to get off work.

Everything went well until the end of the day.

The ghosts suddenly piled up and stopped moving forward. A few old ghosts were squeezed out, and their feet stepped on the flowers, only one foot away from Kong Qianyu.

The boat did stop and the boatman did leave, but no one told her that there were so many ghosts gathering by the river!

How could she sneak over and drive the ship away secretly?These ghosts are not blind!

The boat was definitely hopeless, so she carefully slipped out of the pier and walked up the sea of ​​flowers, trying to find another way.

The reason why weak water is called weak water is because it has extremely low buoyancy and is [-] miles long. It is the natural moat of the entire underworld. No soul can survive it safely.

The materials used for the ferries on the Forgotten River are only available in ancient times. It is impossible for her to imitate the wooden structures that have been extinct for thousands of years.

I looked through the storage bag out of boredom, wondering if there was anything useful in it.

The most abundant ones are all kinds of talismans. With the source of demon blood, her favorite thing to do when staying in the temple is to shout: Third Brother, come here and put some blood to draw talismans.

Xuan Qing naturally didn't want to. The blood from the demon beast's body was very precious to them. Every drop was generated by countless demon power essences, and its metabolism was extremely slow. Even the demon gods couldn't withstand the use of Kong Qianyu's blood, which was almost like running tap water.

"Oh, if you don't draw a talisman, senior brother, let me take you out for a drive." She smiled innocently. To be honest, she really loved the feeling of speeding. It would be best if there was no windshield in front of her. So cool.

Every time at this time, Xuan Qing would stretch out his arms with a look of despair and let her do whatever she wanted.He might not die from bloodletting, but he would definitely die from taking her car back.

Now she is sitting by the river, holding a handful of heat preservation charms and lighting charms and going crazy.

If she had known at that time that the price for using the blood of her third senior brother would be to be sent to the dark underworld and face a poisonous river with no choice, she would not bully him even if she was beaten to death!

Why don't you go out?She took out the ghost customs clearance order left by Hengrougui and hesitated a little.