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Chapter 95 The Stone Machine Has Arrived

Chapter 95 The Stone Machine Has Arrived
The wind gradually eased, Hui Mian hid the white paper and ran to Yi Shuyuan's shoulder.

"Sir, you have a new fan, can you give me the previous one?"

Yi Shuyuan, who was playing with the folding fan in his hand, looked at Hui Mian.

"The previous one? Oh, yes."

Yi Shuyuan took out the fan that he had bought from the street vendor before, and handed it to Hui Mian, who grabbed the fan happily for a while.

Not to mention, Hui Mian's claws are very flexible, and he can even open a fan to fan the wind like Yi Shuyuan, but he only needs two claws.

"Come on, go home."

Yi Shuyuan put away his folding fan, tidied up the stationery on the stone, and headed for Xihe Village with Hui Mian, who was waving his fan.
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The autumnal equinox has not yet arrived, and the farmers in Yuanjiang County have started to harvest rice.

Yi Shuyuan first went back to Yi's yard.

The courtyard door was locked, and there seemed to be no one at home, so Yi Shuyuan knew he must be in the field.

Today's fields are mostly golden yellow, and the waves of wheat are like tides, undulating in the wind.

This year, the rice in Xihe Village grew well, and the rice in Yi's area grew especially well, just a little taller than other places.

Yi Shuyuan walked along the ridge to the Yi family's field.

Both Yi Baokang and Yi Yong'an were buried in the field cutting their knives. Abao ran around the field by himself, and then found Yi Shuyuan walking from the ridge.

"Grandpa, grandpa is here—"

Ah Bao yelled happily, rushed over with bare feet, and threw himself on Yi Shuyuan's lap.

"Uncle, uncle! Where's the little mink?"

Ah Bao glanced at Yi Shuyuan's shoulder, but didn't see Hui Mian, then immediately ran behind Yi Shuyuan, but didn't find him either.

Hui Mian was originally caught on Yi Shuyuan's back clothes, but as A Bao turned around, it also quickly ran to the front, and the two guys started playing hide-and-seek.

"Brother!" "Uncle is here?"

Yi Baokang and the others also straightened up and saw Yi Shuyuan who was playing around with A Bao.

"Yes, come and help the family harvest rice!"

Yi Shuyuan smiled as he spoke, and the ash on his chest also jumped out at this moment.

"Little mink, don't run away—"

Ah Bao yelled, and quickly chased after him.

Yi Shuyuan stopped talking nonsense, and amidst the pleasantries of the Yi family, he had already taken off his shoes, rolled up his trouser legs and sleeves, and walked to the field.

If you come to cut rice, you must have a spare sickle.

As expected, this year has been a bumper year.
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The autumnal equinox is not long after the rice is harvested.

That night, Yi Shuyuan quietly got up from the bed, turned into a gust of breeze and blew towards Kuo Nan Mountain.

When we went to the mountains, there were only Yi Shuyuan and Hui Mian, but when a gust of wind brought Yi Shuyuan to the Chenghuang Temple in Yuanjiang County, Huang Hongchuan and Song Weng were beside him.

Huang Hongchuan may be more curious, but in Lao Song's eyes, this is tantamount to the doll's crossing the catastrophe, and now is the last step to cross the catastrophe.

No one wants to miss it.

It was already late at night, and there were no pedestrians on the street.

Yi Shuyuan scanned the front of the temple with his eyes, and then he found something. Recalling the method of parade at night, he used his mana and stomped his feet.

The boundary between yin and yang is presented in front of the three of them.

At the gate of hell, the Yin soldiers guarding the gate suddenly saw three outsiders appearing. They wanted to scold them loudly, but they suddenly saw something clearly.

In addition to Yi Shuyuan, Huang Hongchuan on the side showed a faint divine light at the boundary between Yin and Yang.

"It's Mr. Yi, isn't it Kuo Nan Mountain God who's up there?" "Hurry up and report to Lord Chenghuang!"

When Yi Shuyuan and others were led by a yin messenger to the outside of the Yinsi Hall, the Yuanjiang County City God and several yin gods happened to greet them.

"Mr. Yi, Mr. Huang, this is the pine old man. If you are far away, please come in quickly!"

"Your Majesty Chenghuang is too polite!" "I've met you, Lord Chenghuang!"

"Please!"

A group of people were invited into the main hall, not the hall of rewards and punishments for interrogating ghosts, but the hall of Yi Shuyuan's first visit, more like the projection of the Temple of the City God in the underworld.

Almost all the masters of the Yin Division put down their work and arrived. After all, this is considered a strange event in the Yin Division of Yuanjiang County, and it is unlikely to happen again in the future.

Seeing so many ghosts and gods in the underworld, Hui Mian was so nervous that he didn't dare to say a word, so he curled up on Yi Shuyuan's body and pretended to be an animal.

The other ghosts and gods just pretended they didn't see the little mink, so they didn't care about it.

After everyone sat down, they asked Chang Qing questions.

"Mr. Yi, what happened to this rock?"

Yi Shuyuan directly took out the rock from his sleeve, threw it and suspended it in the center of the hall.

When they saw the ink marks that looked like living things on the rocks, all the ghosts and gods were amazed, and many people stood up and walked closer to have a closer look.

"It's really rare, but it actually happened, uh."

Wu Pan subconsciously said what was in his heart, and he was relieved when he saw that no one was paying attention.

"This ink mark looks like a living thing!" "Yes, if it is left for another hundred years, maybe it will give birth to ghosts?"

"With this stone as the base, a treasure can be refined!" "Not bad!"

"Indeed, if it hadn't been arranged earlier, it would be possible to refine this thing into a treasure!"

Xiang Changqing also looked at Yi Shuyuan after observing the rocks.

"It's true that there is no shortage of spirituality. Someone, go and bring He Xin, and say that the time has come."

"Yes!"

The ghost left, but the ghosts and gods in the temple were still commenting on the mountains and rocks.

But not long after, when He Xin stepped into the City God's Hall, all eyes fell on her, which made He Xin very nervous.

He Xin became that somewhat reserved woman again. She walked into the hall and bowed to all parties.

"My lords, the little girl is here!"

"Mr. Yi, but is it finally time?"

"It's about time!"

Yi Shuyuan stood up, and with a wave, the mountain and rock flew in front of He Xin.

He Xin looked at the mountain rock in front of him and the nimble black fish in it, and found it very novel. Even if she was just a ghost, she still thought this rock was a treasure.

"Huh? Am I going to take it across the river?"

Although He Xin knew that he was going to the Nether Ferry, which was very dangerous, he didn't know the specific details. Seeing this mountain and rock now, he seemed to understand a little bit.

While speaking, He Xin also reached out her hand subconsciously, and the rock just fell into her hands.

So heavy!It's not like such a small stone at all!
"That's right, I want to take it across the river and go to reincarnation with you!"

Yi Shuyuan's words confirmed He Xin's doubts.

On the one hand, Xiang Changqing looked around and said seriously.

"Okay, we're all here, let's stop talking nonsense, let's go!"

Just after the word "go", Chenghuang waved his sleeves, the surrounding scenery of City God's Hall quickly blurred, and when it was clearer, it was no longer within the range of Yinsi's mansion.

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan and a group of ghosts and gods have arrived at the edge of Yinshan Mountain.

There is a winding avenue at the foot, leading to the distance, and a wide and swift river can be faintly seen in front of it.

There are many ghosts coming out of countless "small roads" and gradually converging on the "big road".

Some ghosts are alone, some are in groups of twos and threes, and some are guarded by ghosts, all of them are walking towards the distance
The sky was endlessly gloomy, but on the side of the avenue, a kind of dark red flowers bloomed.

"This is Huangquan Road, right?"

Yi Shuyuan asked a question.

"That's right, everyone, don't be alarmed, just watch the old man cast a spell!"

After Chenghuang finished speaking, he swept away his sleeves again, and a puff of mist was formed under the feet of everyone, engulfing them and moving forward quickly, like a cloud of cloud flying close to the ground.

Many ghosts on the Huangquan Road saw the dark clouds flying, and subconsciously avoided them, but they couldn't see what was in the dark clouds.

old, young, male, female
There are all kinds of ghosts, and almost all kinds of death methods can be seen in the soul body.

Although a road to the underworld is full of ghosts, it seems to let Yi Shuyuan see the various states and disputes in the world.

The time here seems to be a bit out of order, a moment seems like a long time, a long time seems like a moment, and I don't know how long it has passed before Xiang Changqing spoke again.

"Yellow Spring Road is the realm of the underworld. If we want to travel fast, we need the help of the ghosts and gods of the underworld. Otherwise, even with the power of immortals and Buddhas, we may get lost here."

As Xiang Changqing's voice fell, the dark clouds around everyone gradually dissipated, and they felt down-to-earth.

Not far in front of you is a wide and magnificent river.
Forget the river!
A noisy sound came faintly from the river surface, it was not obvious at first, but when Yi Shuyuan listened carefully, the sound suddenly became noisy and obvious.

"I'm wronged" "Help me" "Help me up!"

"My lord, my lord, I am wronged——"

"Someone give me a hand."

"It's cold, it's cold!" "Help me, pull me up—"

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan's scalp was slightly numb. His eyesight was so good that he gradually saw the crowds of people in the waves of the big river.
It was endless ghosts, looking very pitiful, begging for help from ghosts and even ghosts passing by, all howling miserably!

There is an indistinct bridge in the distance, and occasionally a boat is driving on the river.

This kind of boat is not so much a big boat as it is a flat wooden boat without a shed. It undulates in the waves and looks extremely dangerous.

The bottom of the boat was densely packed with ghosts in the river.

These ghosts beseech the ghosts of the ship, but sometimes they suddenly become terrifying.

Or catch the ghosts on the boat and try to pull them off, and try to climb onto the boat by yourself, or show a fierce face as if trying to capsize the boat.
Although He Xin is a ghost, her chest heaves violently while holding the rock at this moment, and even Hui Mian can feel the fear in her body.

This is the fear brought by the river of Wangchuan, and it is also the fear brought about by the endless evil spirits and evil things twisted!
He took out a token from Changqing and placed it directly on the rock He Xin was holding.

"Use this order to get on the boat, and try to stay in the center of the boat after boarding. If other ghosts are in danger, or if any ghosts in the river call you, you must not help or agree."

The other ghosts and gods also began to exhort.

"Remember, never be pulled into the water, otherwise you will never be reborn!"

"No one knows what the ghosts will hear and see on the Nether Ferry. We only know that some ghosts will go to the side of the boat for no reason!"

"Don't feel pity for the ghosts in the water. What you see are just appearances. They are all evil ghosts and fierce spirits. They want to devour your soul! Remember?"

He Xin took a deep breath.

"remember!"

Xiang Changqing saw He Xin's fear, he frowned slightly, and then looked at Yi Shuyuan, and it depended on what Mr. Yi meant when he said something.

Yi Shuyuan stepped forward and said.

"Miss He, if you regret it before it's too late, this Wangchuanhe will be more dangerous than you expected!"

He Xin did hesitate, but only for a moment, and immediately shook his head to wake up.

"Don't go back on your word! They can pass, so can I! And this stone is heavy, I won't be dragged down!"

stone sinking?
Yi Shuyuan didn't know what to say, so he just nodded.

The token on the stone had begun to emit light at this moment, and many ghosts gathered in twos and threes at a simple pier on the river bank.

These ghosts all have similar "boat tickets" in their hands, and a ferry boat is already heading towards the shore.

Xiang Changqing will not give He Xin a second chance to repent.

"In this case, you go, don't miss boarding the ship!"

"Yes!"

He Xin looked at Yi Shuyuan, looked at the ghosts and gods, looked at the mountain god and the pine man that he had never seen before, and finally took a look at the little mink on Yi Shuyuan's body.

Yi Shuyuan bowed his hands to He Xin, and the latter hurriedly returned the salute, and then saluted the others, and then walked to the ferry over there.

After walking a few steps, He Xin looked back, only to find that the ghosts and gods in Yuanjiang County and Yi Shuyuan could not be seen at all.

She seemed to be the only one left around, with the heavy rock in her hand.
I can do it, other ghosts can do it, and so can I!

(End of this chapter)

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