Chapter 163 The Appearance of the Red Summoning Stone

The two went as soon as they said they would, and Rong Hua got up from the ground early the next morning, cleaned up for a while, and left with Nan Jinyu in his arms.

The Gate of Hell is in Sanyang City. I haven't booked a plane ticket for two years, so I took a private jet to reach my destination.

After landing, looking at the endless small grave mounds, it was still a little foggy and a little cold.

It's like this in the early morning, and it's hard to imagine what it will be like at night.

Di Ting stretched out his little paw to point the way, but made mistakes several times, Rong Hua looked at it expressionlessly, "Can you do it?"

Di Ting scratched his head, trying to recall the previous memories.

I am not a person who likes to memorize things, that is, the mirror is really beautiful, and I still have an impression of it.

Looking at the hazy morning mist, Di Ting's round eyes flickered, an inspiration flashed in his mind, and the pink and tender meat pad poked at the front left, "It must be right there!"

How could this deity not work!
It's just that the fog is too big, which affects the judgment of the deity!

Rong Hua embraced it, with slightly condensed eyebrows and eyes, and walked to the place it was pointing at.

You are right this time. Under a hard rock, the soil is muddy and wet. A mirror full of signs of wind, rain, and time is right next to the rock.

Because it was a mascot, it didn't suffer any damage, but it was very different from the gorgeousness that Di Ting described at the time.

The mirror surface is blurred a lot, and the other conditions of this mascot are not good.

Because I can feel that a few meters in front of the rock is the fixed opening of the gate of the underworld.

Rong Hua pursed the corners of his lips, and picked up Yang Tong without saying a word. Yang Tong was no longer the kind that everyone said, giving people a warm and comfortable feeling.

"It can still be saved." Rong Hua tucked Yang Tong into Di Ting's arms.

Although the Yang copper has been affected by the foul air, it has not been completely corroded, so there is hope.

Without hesitation, the two opened a hotel in Sanyang City.

Rong Hua put Yin Tong on the table, "You stay in the hotel for a few days, I'll shut it down."

Rescuing Yangtong is not a difficult task, the difficulty is to eliminate the filthy atmosphere of the underworld.

Yangtong is weak now, and can't bear the powerful purification power of Buddha's light.

"Okay." Nan Jinyu nodded and watched Ronghua enter another room.

After entering, Rong Hua sat down cross-legged, a little lost in thought towards Yang Tong.

She was a little hesitant just now.

If Yang Bronze is transformed into Yin Bronze, another Summoning Stone may appear in it.

Once the summoning stones are assembled, the Dao of Heaven will appear, and the cub's heart and her memory will be resolved.

But at this time, Yangtong hadn't been completely transformed, and Rong Hua asked himself that he couldn't stand on the sidelines of a mascot, watching it be completely eroded, and even had the idea in his heart to let Yangtong be eroded as soon as possible.

No.

Yangtong has saved too many people. Compared with Yintong, it is a good luck charm for people. It can still be saved. It has saved so many people. Why can’t people save it once?

The evil thoughts that Rong Hua had just appeared just now were wiped out in time, and he calmed down, and began to erase the filth on the Yang copper.

Even if it really turns into Yin Tong, there may not be a Summoning Stone. There are so many Yin ghosts in the world, how can we be sure that there must be one on Yang Tong.

It's just a very small probability, Rong Hua felt that it was because he was too urgent to find the Summoning Stone recently, so he didn't want to let go when he saw a glimmer of hope.

After all, there is only one last piece to be collected. The urgency is understandable, but those who cannot be dominated by the sense of urgency cannot think.

Ronghua stayed in the small room for three days, the moment he came out, he went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Then he went back to the room and took out the Yangtong that was shining again.

Nan Jinyu and Di Ting looked around Yangtong, and Baimao Tuanzi's eyes were full of amazement.

"Wow, it's only been three days, and it's changed a lot!" Di Ting felt that when he saw Yangtong hundreds of years ago, the mirror was not as good as it is now.

If it was a pearl covered in dust before, now it has been wiped off by someone, and its brilliance will bloom again.

"It's much better looking than Yintong." Nan Jinyu took a look and came to such a conclusion.

That Yin copper is actually not ugly, but it just gives people a sense of gloom.

This eerie feeling is lingering and extremely uncomfortable.

There is a faint fluorescence floating on the Yang copper on the table, which is in a purified state, even better than when it was first born.

The sunlight refracts to the mirror surface, bringing layers of halo in the house.

Ghosts in yang copper are not as difficult as coming out of yin copper, it takes time to describe what a person looks like and so on.

Because of the high amount of merit, Yang Tong had a phantom body earlier, but he still couldn't leave at the junction of the underworld.

At this time, the soul body has solidified a lot, it is a little boy, about five or six years old, soft and sticky.

Rong Hua saw the difference for a moment, but he also understood.

The reason why Yintong looks like an adult when it appears is because it depicts the appearance of an adult woman and deprives others of their faces.

Yangtong is a mascot, and he can't do this kind of thing. According to his age, five or six years old is normal.

Although he looked like a little boy, Yang Tong's temper was not that of a child. He knew who saved him, and he thanked him as soon as his feet touched the ground.

Rong Hua pinched his round face, took out the broken Yin copper that he carried with him, and put it in front of him, "Destroy it."

Although the yin copper was broken, it was rumored that the yang copper that could suppress it would make another attack, which would be safer.

After all, the world is so big, it's not like Ronghua has never seen treasures that have been broken and can be reunited.

Her understanding of Yintong is limited to what Yan Chen said, so she will naturally find a proper solution.

Yangtong looked at Yintong for two seconds, feeling in a trance. The last time we met was hundreds of years ago, he was beaten by Yintong around the underworld during a battle. Unexpectedly, when we saw each other again, it turned out to be her who was in a state of distress.

Pursing his thin lips, Yang Tong put his little hand in his belly, sucked it hard, and a red stone appeared in his hand.

As the bright color appeared, Rong Hua's eyes followed closely.

"Summoning Stone?"

Listening to Rong Hua's rare emotional ups and downs, Yang Tong nodded, "Yes."

"Where did you get it?" First, the summoning stone is only on Yin Gui, and second, the premise is that the Yin Gui must be an evil ghost.

Although Yang Tong is also a Yin ghost, he has nothing to do with evil ghosts.

"Hundreds of years ago, I fought with Yin Tong, and she knocked me down around the underworld, but she didn't get any good." Yang Tong smiled, "I took her summoning stone and put it in In my own body, no matter how she beats me, I will hide in the mirror and not show up."

Over time, Yin Tong gave up, because Yin Tong naturally likes the sense of killing, and she prefers to be unscrupulous in the outside world than her strength.

Letting her stay in the cemetery waiting for him to come out, not knowing how long, this feeling is tantamount to killing her.

(End of this chapter)

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