long night walk

Chapter 344

Yizhan's official robes in red came out, followed by two young people, one of them was holding a sharp gun Lei Wu, who was the disciple of the younger generation of Tianxi Sword Sect, Wu Bu.

There is another person with arms around his chest, with a beautiful appearance and beautiful lips, he is a Baili fairy with male and female appearance.

For some reason, he also followed into the ghost mountain, his injuries were treated simply, and his complexion was not too bad.

Ying Xiu pushed aside the forest leaves in front of him, and his eyes fell on Meng Zifei with obscure and deep eyes. He frowned slightly, but quickly relaxed it, and nodded slightly to him as a greeting, and then came to the river stele. Down.

The surface of the river was foggy, and one could only vaguely see the boat fire undulating in the thick fog.

The surviving people all bowed to him and saluted him respectfully, "I have seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"You don't need to be too polite." Ying Xiu spread his palms towards the black jackdaw on the river stele. The jackdaw neighed twice, opened its sharp beak, and spit out a small grape seed.

He glanced at the boat fire in the fog of the river, and after a moment of silence, he threw the grape seed in his hand into the Xiaowang River.

The vines dance lightly at the bottom of the river, the picture is exactly the same as before, the jet-black wooden vines soaked in water are twisted into a big boat, ups and downs on the river bank.

Seeing this scene, everyone showed strange expressions.

It turned out to be another hellish ghost boat? !

Presumably this ghost boat was left by the Empress Zhongyou who loved her son dearly.

According to rumors, the Empress Ying Ji traveled freely in the Nine Netherlands, picked a grape from the vine beside the Styx River, and turned it into a ship that could cross the River of Forgetfulness and was impenetrable to all ghosts, and could accommodate 3000 people in the Imperial City. .

Thinking of this, they couldn't help feeling secretly that although Prince Zhongyou was super talented, he was still too young after all. The Huangquan Ghost Boat was inherited by him, and what was transformed into it was only the size of an ordinary passenger boat, accommodating a dozen people. It's a little bit crowded.

Unlike the painting boat that was summoned just now, although it is a little old, but there are hidden buildings inside the boat, and there are other universes, which may be more than enough to accommodate a hundred people.

However, to be able to ignore the rule of crossing the river that the river stele presses the moon is already very remarkable.

Baili Xianxian patted Ying Xiu's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Your boat is big enough anyway, why don't you give me a ride, and I, Baili Xianxian, owe you a favor."

Ying Xiu looked at his indistinguishable face and felt extremely uncomfortable. He said dryly, "Uncle Qiao took care of me in every possible way when I was young. If you want to get on a boat and cross the river, just go straight up. Why are you here?" Owing favors."

But Baili Xianxian didn't like him at all, imitating Fang Geyu's peculiar accent, he clicked his tongue twice, and said: "I found that you are really awkward, when you thought I was a woman, you chased me I was in a hurry to divorce, and now I am bluntly saying that I am a man, and you put on this very regretful expression again."

A vein suddenly popped up on Ying Xiu's forehead, his face was unhappy, and he didn't bother to talk to him. He looked around the crowd, hesitated for a moment, and asked: "Not long ago, I saw the light of the red lotus fire in the distance. But Su Jing is here?"

Everyone looked at each other, and then remembered that Tianxi and Taixuan had a marriage 200 years ago.

Later, due to the participation of the Cangwu Palace, it ended in failure.

In the end, the relationship between the three sects became very rigid, and even the Zhongyou Dynasty, which was about to slowly approach the Baijia Xianmen, returned to a neutral and indifferent attitude.

No one dared to answer such a sensitive question.

Everyone, look at me, and I look at you, with embarrassing expressions.

Ying Xiu gradually became impatient and was about to get on the boat with his sleeves, when Meng Zifei said softly, "Your Highness, Su Jing was indeed here not long ago, but after killing the demon in the river, he left by boat. .”

Ying Xiu looked at him in surprise, as if he hadn't thought that Meng Zifei would take the initiative to talk to him.

Seeing his appearance, it seemed that he didn't want to communicate with Meng Zifei too deeply. He was silent for a moment, but he still couldn't hold back, and asked in a low voice: "I met Su Jing once in Guishan, and she was taken by a young man. Still in a coma."

Meng Zifei smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness, Miss Su has woken up without any problems."

Ying Xiu nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said again: "Anyway, I'm going to cross the river to catch You Guilang. There are still more seats on the boat. You can go with me, Mr. Meng."

Mencius was at a loss for the unexpected invitation. He subconsciously hid the sword and the whisk behind his back, as if he didn't want Ying Xiu to see his miserable past.

Even Surprise looked cautious, he asked in a low voice, "I... can I board the ship with you?"

Seeing him like this, Ying Xiu felt complicated. He sighed and said, "Find some more people and come up together."

I don't mind if he brings people along, not only because he is confident that no one but himself can subdue You Guilang.

More importantly, most of the monks who can reach this small river of oblivion by their own strength are famous people with certain backgrounds.

If Huairou can win over one or two, it will be of great benefit to him in the future.

Under Meng Zifei's selection, he chose ten companions, and boarded the Huangquan Ghost Boat with gratitude.

"His Royal Highness is as humble as a valley, it really makes me feel ashamed."

"Young Master Ying has a big heart. We really never thought that we would have such a good fortune in this life, to be able to ascend to this hidden treasure."

"As a figure who lives in legends, Miss Su Jing is not as grand as a man when she does things. I saw that the ghost boat she summoned could hold a hundred people, but she only took a few people away."

"Hey, I don't like to hear your words. Miss Su Jing is such a fairy character, how can you and me ordinary people be able to get close to him, and even want to be on the same boat with her, you really dare to say that."

Sitting at the bow of the boat, Ying Xiu's back was stiff and his face was a little ugly: "You said... Su Jing also summoned a ghost boat in the underworld, and it can accommodate a hundred people?"

Being able to control the weapon of ghosts and immortals has always been a matter of pride in his heart. Although he can't transform a ship with spiritual power like his mother, it is also a very rare feat to be able to transform a cruise ship.

He is confident that if he continues to practice for a hundred years, once he crosses the realm of transcending heaven and man, one day he will be able to follow his mother and transform into the Nine Netherworld.

But at this moment, he heard that the person he hated the most in his life actually summoned the same Huangquan ghost boat, and the scale was larger than him.

Why!
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Fang Geyu was not hugged for too long, and was placed on a soft seat in the boat by Su Jingan, still in shock, and when the curtain was lifted, all the graceful figures singing and dancing in the boat disappeared strangely.

There are musical instruments such as Qin, drum, Sheng and Xiao in front of the case.

After Li Jiujiu confirmed several times, Su Jing would not choose to hurt Bai Lian at such a time, so he couldn't help but feel relieved, and carried the unconscious Bai Lian to the private room next door to rest.

Fang Geyu looked around, and felt that the atmosphere here was weird. Although it was [-]% similar to the romantic land where the young masters drank and had fun, there was an indescribably gloomy and desolate feeling.

When Su Jing put her down, he didn't forget to fetch a cushion to put under her injured calf, then got up and walked out.

Through the thin crimson red curtain, she saw that Su Jing summoned the female ghost playing the pipa, bowed her head and whispered something.

The female ghost smiled gently at her, but she didn't see the ferocious and gloomy appearance on the river bank at all.

After listening to Su Jing's words, she took out a small box from the bottom of her skirt and handed it to her. After saluting, she floated up and landed on the bow of the boat, reflecting the river wind, and continued to play. lute.

(End of this chapter)