Chapter 135 Zihe Car Transaction (1)

Song Lanyi felt guilty and a little aggrieved.

Isn't this forgotten?

When the Medicine Saint saw this, he simply took Song Lanyi.

In desperation, he just said, "Follow me."

Come?

Where else can you go in this dream space?

Song Lanyi followed Yaosheng silently with doubts.

The two of them followed the faint green smoke in the sky and walked all the way to the edge of the space.

Song Lanyi had been to this place countless times, but every time she came back halfway.

She says she is the owner of the space, but sometimes, she, the so-called owner, uses this space while exploring.

Seeing that he had reached the end, Medicine Saint unexpectedly turned his steps, lifted his body, and touched the green smoke with his toes.

The moment the two touched each other, the green smoke condensed into a solid substance, winding into a bluestone path and disappearing into the darkness in the distance.

With a strong effort, Medicine Saint grabbed Song Lanyi's collar and lifted her onto the bluestone path.

He raised his eyebrows at Song Lanyi with a proud look on his face, "How? You've never seen this move before, have you?"

Seeing this scene, Song Lanyi chose to ignore the fact that she was being grabbed by the collar, but looked forward to it, "Can I learn this trick?"

The Medicine Saint pondered, "Yes! Why not?"

Just wait until you become a saint!

Follow the green smoke lit by the ashes of the Yin Talisman and deduce the path to the Yin Division. Only a saint can do this.

The bluestone path seemed endless. It was only after walking for half an hour that Song Lanyi saw that on both sides of the road that was originally a chaotic mist, suddenly there were flowers as red as blood, with all the curled and delicate petals.

Listening carefully in the distance, there are faint noises and the continuous sound of the river.

Song Lanyi and Yao Sheng looked at each other, with an uncertain answer in their hearts.

Could it be that... this is the so-called... Yinsi?

The two of them had doubts in their hearts, and their steps accelerated a little.

When we reached the front and the fog dissipated, everything in front of us suddenly became clear.

Even though Song Lanyi had a lot of experience, he couldn't help but suddenly lose consciousness at this moment.

Above the endless vast black dome, the yellow turbid river water surges down. On the surface of the river water, there are countless struggling and surging skeletons and will-o'-wisps. Occasionally, there is a lotus lantern, blooming quietly in the center of the river, forming a dark world.

Added a touch of different color.

Directly in front, there is a tall arched bridge. On the bridge, there is an old woman, holding a bowl of ink-like soup in her hand, and muttering something in her mouth, "Mengpo soup, Mengpo soup, one bowl for piercing the intestines, one bowl

hurt……"

The allusion to Meng Po Soup, if Song Lanyi remembers it correctly, should first appear in the "King of Hell Sutra" of the Ming Dynasty.

Therefore, for this existence similar to Po Meng, Song Lanyi, a visitor from outside the world, was accepted faster than the Medicine Sage.

Even... there is an eerie sense of familiarity.

In front of Meng Po Soup, there are cow heads and horse noodles, black and white, standing in front of the bridge. They are described as either pale or not like real people. They are tall and cold, and they look extremely difficult to get along with.

I saw they were holding a stone in their hands, and the stone was shining at the visitor. After a while, they glanced at the white-haired old woman in front of them, "With a good spirit and sufficient merits, you can enter the three higher realms..."

At this moment, a man with an evil appearance and a cunning look on his eyebrows suddenly said, "Wait a minute!"

He bent slightly, looked at the bull-headed horse standing beside him, and showed a flattering smile, "Two adults, I have something here that I want to offer to you. I hope you will accept it."

The bull-headed and horse-faced people looked at each other with arrogant expressions and said calmly, "You have to know that the things we can accept are not ordinary things."

The cunning man nodded in agreement and said with a flattering smile, "Of course, of course. It's not a good thing, and even a villain wouldn't dare to take it out. It's a blessing for this thing to be accepted by two adults."

The bull-headed horse-faced man had a hint of joy on his face, and he said cautiously, "Then take this thing out and have a look."

The man carefully took out a dark object from his lapel, "This is the Zihe car that my wife kept from my family. It is said that this object absorbs the mother's essence and contains innate energy, which is the most tonic. You two gentlemen

If you don't think this thing is shabby, just keep it."

The so-called Zihe car is the placenta.

When Ma Mian heard this, his eyes flickered slightly, "Although this Zihe chariot is rare, it does contain a trace of innate energy. However, this is just an ordinary woman's Zihe chariot, and its usefulness is limited after all. You...

You can accept it or not..."

When the man heard this, instead of being depressed, there was a look of surprise on his face.

Although Master Ma Mian said he refused, he did not say it to death.

This shows that...there is still something to discuss.

The man's eyes rolled, and he bent down another three points, becoming more and more respectful and flattering, "Your Majesty, you are absolutely right. Adults hold important positions, so naturally they don't have time to deal with such trivial matters. If possible... I would like to do this for you..."

The adults share one or two."

When the cow head on the side heard this, the sound was like a loud bell, rumbling, "What are you going to do?"

The man suppressed the joy on his face and said as righteously as possible, "Isn't it easy to get a Zihe car? Just find a few more women and get them pregnant."

Niu Tou heard this, but shook his head, "A woman needs to carry a child for nine months, and the time... is too long."

The man suddenly looked mysterious and came closer to the bull-headed horse face, "I've heard that this purple river cart, also known as the placenta, will be born about half a month after a woman is pregnant. We might as well..."

After talking for a while, several people burst into laughter.

Niutou Mamian even said, "With your merits, just walk on the three paths, stay in Fengdu, and become a ghost immortal. As for you..."

He turned to look at the old woman and said, "Just walk down the third lane."

The old woman became anxious and spoke stumblingly, "Sir, sir... isn't it my destiny to go to the third realm?"

"I told you to just leave. Where did all the nonsense come from?"

What a fool!

Can they admit in public that they had an unfair deal with the man before, so they let the man follow the old woman's path, and the old woman took the man's place and followed the animal path that the man should follow?

Although the words on the other side of the bull-headed horse-faced person did not raise their voices intentionally, they did not lower their voices deliberately either.

When she heard this, Song Lanyi glanced at the Medicine Saint subconsciously.

His expression was extremely calm.

He was so calm that he could kill someone in the next second.

When he felt Song Lanyi's gaze, the two turned their heads and their eyes met in mid-air.

The first thing Song Lanyi saw was not anger, but deep pain.

It was as if for a moment, the Medicine Sage, who was still in the dream space and preaching the Medicine Sutra with high spirits, suddenly changed a lot.

It took a long time before Song Lanyi heard his dry voice.

"Yiyi, do you remember the way back? From now on, you are not suitable to stay here."

First update today~
Chapter completed!