I came to the world of the heavens

Chapter 347 The Three Lives Stones

Chen Shishi sat on the stone platform of the door frame left over from the ghost gate, and used Meng Jie's sponge to form loopers and silk threads, and sewed the two halves of Li Hongyi's body together like a doll.Although he has red rope skills, he doesn't have tailoring skills. The lines he sewed wide open and close like a long centipede coiled on Li Hongyi's body...

Body stitching is not difficult.

Clothes are the hardest.

Strictly speaking, only the phoenix crown worn on the head and the Xiapei worn on the body are the main body of this luxurious costume, which plays a decorative role and is also a symbol of the identity of ancient women.

For example, the queens and concubines in the palace wear it every day, and the court ordered women to wear it on important occasions, while ordinary people in ordinary families can only wear it when they get married, and the style of Fengguan Xiapei has requirements for gorgeousness, and the specifications are slightly exceeded. Funerals are terrible...

Chen Shishi was mending the wedding dress, looked at Li Hongyi's pale face and said with a smile: "It is said that the best setting for you is a high-ranking and noble woman, otherwise this set of clothes is enough to chop your head off ten times or eight times in ancient times." gone."

After the patch was completed, Li Hongyi didn't need Chen Shishi to continue carrying it. Feng Guanxia's cape was mended very well, and it still looked like that from a distance...

Standing at the gate of ghosts, Huangquan Road stops here, and there is a thick white mist outside.

Chen Shishi tried to move forward, but the dense fog was like soft and boneless little hands, pushing him back, no matter how many times he tried again.

No way, since you can't get out, let's go back inside.

Walking along Huangquan Road towards Naihe Bridge, Huangquan water is the road, and there is an endless sea of ​​fiery red Manjusawa flowers on the left and right. Without feeling the wind, the sea of ​​flowers keeps undulating, like waves rushing into the distance .Standing in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers, Li Hongyi, who was also dressed in fiery red, seemed to be blending into it...

She bent down and stretched out her hand to touch the manjusah flower, but Chen Shishi stopped her, and the tragedy of Dingshan touching the flower is still vivid in her memory.

Somewhat unexpectedly, Manzhusha Huahua did not erode Li Hongyi, but stretched out needle-shaped petals like a kitten to gently rub against her fingers.

Manzhushahua is the flower of reception and memory.

Li Hongyi is an existence created by stories. She has no past life or future life, and the memories in her mind are only endowed by categorical statements.

There is no memory that can be recovered or recalled. When she touched the flowers, she saw many memories left by other wandering ghosts in the past. I don’t know if it’s a coincidence. More than [-]% of the memories are the memories of married women, and [-]% of them happened on the day of marriage. died unexpectedly...

These memories had a great impact on Li Hongyi, no less than watching one hundred extremely sad TV series for one hundred days in a row.She retracted the hand that touched Manzhushahua, and peeking at other people's memories, she felt that her head was about to explode.Seeing that she had nothing to do, Chen Chu said, "Go on, we won't stay in this world for too long."

Back along Huangquan Road, the lonely ghosts under the Naihe Bridge boiled instantly.

"Master, you are back, kill us quickly, please."

"I don't want to wait for a moment."

"quick."

These ghosts are too anxious. If you know that you are dead, you are really dead. Although it is painful, it is also the last experience...

Chen Shishi sighed and walked up the Naihe Bridge, passed the bridge, and arrived at the end of the bridge. He stood in front of the empty pot. The word Meng was engraved on the edge of the stove under the pot. Soup place.There was a simple wooden spoon inside the pot. He picked it up and stirred it a few times in the empty pot before putting it back.

He is a little skeptical about life. The Tongyou spell is contained in the Longhushan Talisman Secret Book. According to the user's cultivation level, whether he has granted it, and his rank, he can borrow power from the underworld for legitimate reasons, and even use Yin soldiers and Yin generals to drive him .But there is no word in it that it will close the gate of hell and move it away.

When you return to the Pewter Stone Space, double-check the cheat book, don’t treat the Demolition Curse as the Unraveling Curse...

For the first time, Tongyou moved the gate of ghosts.

For the second time, Tongyou contacted an unknown ghost existence, and gave him the Tongtian Mantra, asking him to go to the heaven to find someone for help.

The third is because I want to save a large number of pitiful remnant souls in the crime books. After much deliberation, it is more suitable for the underworld major. I did not expect to move myself to the underworld instead of moving things.

It's still an empty underworld, could it be that he was moved to the world of "Strange Silk" by his first spell to open the ghost?Impossible, absolutely impossible!Chen Chushi knew that he was very popular, and he knew the two generals of gain and loss, and the day and night wandering god, but the former belonged to Buddhism, and although the latter belonged to the underworld, he didn't have that much energy to call the whole underworld to move.

At this time, a huge stone standing beside him caught Chen Chu's attention.

It was a huge white stone on the bank of the Wangchuan River, with many small characters densely written on it. When Chen Shishi walked over and took a look, the three words "Sansheng Stone" automatically appeared on the stone.

He became interested. It is said that the Sansheng Stone can reflect the past, present and future lives of those who are destined.

Chen Chushi also wanted to know his past, present, and afterlife, so he pressed his palms up. He didn't know any spells, so he could only speak in the most traditional way: "Three-life stone, three-life stone, please tell me about the past, present, and afterlife."

There was a faint light rippling around his palm.

Ripples formed on the Sansheng Stone, like the surface of water. After a while, a picture appeared, in which was the figure of a man waiting anxiously at the door of the operating room.Chen Chushi recognized it. It was his father when he was young. After a while, the door of the operating room opened, and the nurse came out holding a baby and said it was a boy...

Under the careful care of his parents, the boy thrived. From primary school to middle school and university, he was well-mannered and smart. He just liked exciting experiences. He even wanted to be a war reporter in a country that was at war, but his parents stopped him. I had no choice but to work hard to start a company and earn money to participate in various extreme sports to satisfy my sense of excitement.

Until one day, the boy, who had become a young man, was flying with heavy wingsuits, the opening of the parachute was delayed, and he slammed into the mountain wall heavily, and was sent to the hospital by the rescuers.

When the picture came here, it suddenly seemed to be seriously disturbed, distorted, jumping, and blurred...

This……

Sanshengshi signal is not good?
Chen Shishi patted it lightly a few times. This is a traditional first aid method for blurred images, and it has a high probability of being corrected.

The screen distorted a few times, and two words "Past Life" appeared, and then fell into a piece of white, just pure white, no sound, no characters, as if stuck...

No one maintains it, so it's stuck.

He maintained it manually a few times, and the white picture of Sanshengshi disappeared, and the two words "afterlife" appeared again, and the picture fell into darkness.

Click!

Chen Chuchu quickly stopped his slapping hands, he seemed to hear something bad.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a thin crack from the top of the Sansheng Stone to the bottom, which made him take two steps back in fright, it must not have been done by him!
(End of this chapter)