Journey To the World of Film and Television

Chapter 226: Do not fight or grab, one person

  Chapter 226 Do not fight or grab, one for each

  Sedum's sight followed the talisman paper in Zhao Wuyan's hand as it fluttered up and down, and when he saw it floated in front of him, when he reached out to catch it, Zhao Wuyan abruptly took it away.

   "What, you want?"

  These two talisman papers are not the same as the "yin difference" token that Zhou Ji specially explained. Out of instinctive vigilance, Jing Tian suppressed the doubts in his heart and asked tentatively: "Excuse me. Are you Mr. Zhao Wuyan?"

"grown ups?"

   "Master Zhao?"

One sentence hit Zhao Wuyan's heart directly, I saw him try his best to straighten his waist, straighten his clothes, smooth his gray hair, put his chest out and lower his jaw, showing a reserved smile, and said, "Yes, I am Fengdu's errand. Zhao Wuyan ~ Lord Zhao."

  ‘Find the right owner, the right person! '

  Jing Tian and Xue Jian were relieved at this point, they looked at each other, and said with a flattering smile: "Master Zhao, with this thing, can we go to that place?"

   "That place?" Zhao Wuyan looked at Sedum.

  Jing Tian nodded, and said in a more emphatic voice, "That place."

   "Oh~ that place." Zhao Wuyan looked around the two of them, sighed while clicking his tongue, "Only this talisman paper is not enough, it must be paired with 'Lihun Soup' to go back and forth to that place."

   "Lihun Soup?" Sedum became more and more confused.

Zhao Wuyan took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, and said with a smile: "As long as you drink my Soul-Living Soup, the body and soul will be separated, and when you go to that place, you won't be found. Your body is the same as before, so you really don’t know it, you don’t know it! Don’t say you have something to do, even if you have nothing to do, you can buy it for sightseeing!”

  Sedum just wanted to take a closer look, but Zhao Wuyan took it back and said: "There is nothing free in this world." After speaking, he made a gesture asking for money, how could Sedum not understand what he meant? Immediately asked: "How much?"

  Zhao Wuyan stretched out five fingers with a smile, then turned over and stretched out again.

  Jing Tian asked curiously, "Ten Wen?"

  The smile on Zhao Wuyan's face disappeared, and he sneered and said with a sneer: "What ten coins? You think you are selling herbal tea? It's one hundred thousand taels of silver!" Sedum and Tang Xuejian were stunned and said: "Ah?! So much!"

"Where are there too many? Yinfu fifty thousand and fifty thousand soul soup, I'm already very cheap. You haven't bought it anywhere else. I'm not boasting. I'm the only one in the world!" Zhao Wuyan said a little Dissatisfied.

   Zhao Wuyan had just finished speaking, but Jing Tianxue saw her eyes pass over his shoulder and looked behind him.

As if a ray of breeze was blowing, Zhao Wuyan turned his head and only saw Xu Changqing dressed in the inner gate of Shushan and a woman in red with a fierce aura. There was a handsome young man in a plain Taoist robe, and the porcelain bottle and talisman paper in his hand were all in the hands of the other party.

   "One bottle of herbal tea and two pieces of yellow paper will cost one hundred thousand taels of silver, Zhao Wuyan, you are good at business~"

  Seeing that Zhou Ji had already unscrewed the porcelain bottle, and Zhao Wuyan couldn't stop him, he wasn't very flustered, and said cheekily, "I'm just joking with you! Don't be so nervous."

Knowing that they had been cheated, Jing Tian and Tang Xuejian glared at Zhao Wuyan angrily. The other party was so crowded, Zhao Wuyan just wanted to retreat, but found that the way of retreat was blocked by Shushan disciples and the woman in red. Zhao Wuyan swallowed his saliva, which was almost boiling, and said, "Everyone, if you have something to say, talk about it, what are you doing~?"

   "I'll pay the one hundred thousand taels you said." Zhou Ji stretched out his hand into the void, and countless silver ingots fell from the sky and piled up in front of Zhao Wuyan. "I want the bad luck token in your arms."

   "You want to buy my Yincha Token?" Zhao Wuyan hurriedly shook his head and said, "The Yincha Token is a symbol of status. With it, I can freely enter and exit the Paradise of Elysium and remain young forever!"

   "Eternal youth?" Xu Changqing murmured.

  Jing Tianxue saw Solanum nigrum and they also remembered what happened last night.

  For these four words, Zixuan can take advantage of the fire and ask for Wan Yuzhi's thousand-year-old demon heart; she can also sneak attack Zhou Ji, set a restraint, and intend to force a kiss.

  They also believe that as long as they can stay young forever, Zixuan can kiss her without hesitation even if it is Mo Zunlou who chased and killed her last time.

  Zhao Wuyan thought they didn't believe it when he saw everyone's expressions, so he pointed to himself, leaned forward and said, "Look at me...look at me~~ Guess how old I am this year?"

  Before everyone responded, he smiled proudly and said, "I'm 30 years old this year, hahaha I can't tell it! So the Yincha brand is very important to me, and I must not give it to you."

   Sedum, who was overwhelmed, muttered in a low voice, "You are still thirty years old, I think you are at least sixty years old~"

   "Since you don't want to sell it, why don't you rent it instead?" Zhou Ji chuckled and said, "I will pay you back after renting it for a few days."

  Zhao Wuyan looked at the piles of silver ingots in front of him, pressed his hand that was almost uncontrollable, and asked tentatively: "Is it really renting?"

   "Please don't worry, we don't plan to stay here to do some dirty work." Xu Changqing is very satisfied with Zhou Ji's way of handling this matter, Zhongzheng is peaceful. It just costs money.

  Zhao Wuyan hesitated for a moment, and was about to reach out to grab Yindui, but was blocked by an invisible wall of air.

"Don't worry, the rental and purchase prices are naturally different. If you want this money, you have to help me find four more Yincha Tokens, five Yincha Tokens, and one hundred thousand taels of silver." Zhou Ji said with a smile : "Nuo Da is a Fengdu, so you can't be the only one here, can you?"

  The silver is right in front of you, and Xu Changqing's Taoist robe that only the second generation disciples of Shushan can wear represents the credibility of Shushan. Zhao Wuyan gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay! I will accept this matter!"

"Collect all the tokens and send them to the Past Life Inn. This matter has to be done before tonight." Zhou Ji waved his sleeves, and the wall of air dissipated immediately. Turn around and leave with everyone.

   After dusk, night falls quickly.

"Old Zhou, do you think that Zhao Wuyan would swallow the silver and run away?" Sedum lay on the door and looked out: "If I knew it earlier, I should have let me directly take the token from him with the hand of Feilong Tanyun , and save a lot of trouble.”

   "That's a good thing!" Zhou Ji's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but the corners of his mouth raised a smile, "I hope he will be greedy for the money and run away."

  He remembered that Sedum in the play stole Zhao Wuyan's errand token, which led Zhao Wuyan to **** all the way to the Inn of the Past, and almost hurt Tang Xuejian, and he himself became coke.

  Although the reason was that they were deceived by Zhao Wuyan with herbal tea, but for the 50,000 taels of silver, what Zhao Wuyan valued most was the token that represented the identity of the underworld.

   After a while, Zhao Wuyan hurriedly ran from the corner of the street, took out five Yinshi Tokens from his arms, and asked in surprise: "Is there anything wrong with these Yinshi Tokens? Why is the Taoist priest looking disappointed?"

  Zhou Ji withdrew his gaze and said with a quiet expression, "There is nothing wrong, you can go back, after we leave, I will ask Aunt Ma to return the token to you."

   Zhou Ji’s gaze flashed across his mind, Zhao Wuyan suddenly seemed to have thought of something, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he was so frightened that he hurriedly left, fearing that if he was too late, he would really be sent to die.

   Now that the token is in hand, the next thing is easy.

   At night,

  Zhou Ji led the crowd to a pass in the city, only to see a huge door appearing in the empty opening.

  As the gate opened, a sinister aura came from the opening. When everyone approached, they saw a few ghost soldiers waiting outside the gate, and this gate was the passage to the Paradise of Elysium.

The five tokens happened to be one for each person. Under the leadership of Hongkui, everyone filed in. As soon as they entered the Paradise, they felt gusts of cold wind accompanied by hot air waves coming from the exit. On the ground, the surrounding lights are all lit by ghost fires, which is creepy.

  Looking up, there are ghosts and monsters here, bustling with each other.

  The center of Elysium is a large fire pool, and the magma inside is constantly tumbling and boiling, just like purgatory.

  Jing Tian stood on the edge of the corridor and looked into the distance, curled his lips and said, "Is this the world of bliss? Doesn't it look happy at all?"

  Zhou Ji smiled and said: "What paradise, this is the place where people come after death!"

  Sedum laughed a few times after hearing this.

  Speaking of which, Zhou Ji also came here for the first time.

  The last time he went to the Underworld Yin Division, he took the teleportation channel opened by Zhulong, and when he left, he also took the ferry from the Yellow Springs, so he did not come to the outermost part of the underworld.

   Turning around to look at Hongkui, Hongkui smiled and said, "After six hundred years, this place has not changed at all."

  Looked at Hongkui curiously, Xuejian remembered that Xiaokui said that she was the one who accompanied Kyushu Sanren to come here, not Hongyi, Zhou Ji showed a look of indifference.

  The birth of Hongkui was much earlier than shown in the play.

When I was in Buzhou Mountain, the magic sword that was supposed to be shining with blue light began to glow red. From the moment Hongkui appeared, she had all the memories of Nightshade, and Lankui only learned that Hongkui Only after the existence of Aoi, did she gradually perceive Hong Kui's recent words and deeds.

  The road to the Paradise of Paradise can be said to be tortuous, and a group of people turned several turns before arriving at a palace.

The fire ghost king's palace is located deep in the magma, and the surroundings are full of churning lava. There is only a road made of stone slabs leading to the direction of the palace. However, there are fierce fires between these stone slabs, and the restless flames look a little different. unusual.

   Hongkui said: "This is a sea of ​​flames in purgatory. Ordinary ghosts want to ask the fire ghost king to collect the ghost's tears with true feelings on the stage just passed by, and then use the tears to temporarily extinguish the flames before they can pass through the passage."

   "Then how did Ziying get there?" Zhou Ji asked curiously.

The white-haired Murong Ziying, who associates with immortality, held up the Nine Dragons Binding Silk Sword on the stage, and sincerely talked about the past of "I will keep this promise for the rest of my life", and suddenly there was a feeling of collapse of the character. .

"He walked over directly." Hongkui said as a matter of course, "The so-called trial of tears is just a threshold set by the fire ghost king. If the cultivation base is not enough to offset the erosion of the flames, then you can only meet the fire ghost king if you pass the screening. Could it be that the Demon Lord and the Heavenly Emperor have to collect tears when they come here?"

   Having said that, neither Jingtian nor Xu Changqing can compare to the Kyushu Sanren who were almost immortal back then, let alone Tang Xuejian, who was just an ordinary person.

   Zhou Ji recalled the scene of fighting with Chonglou before, and with a thought, he reached out and brushed the burning flame in front of him amidst the exclamation of everyone.

   There was no stench of burnt skin, and no air waves colliding with mana and flames. As if being swallowed by an invisible thing, the tongue of fire that rushed to Zhou Ji disappeared silently for a while.

  In Zhou Ji's perception, the flame passed through the Zhuxian formation and spread to the ruins of the saint's battlefield, and it disappeared in an instant.

  With palms together, Zhou Ji smiled and said, "Okay, we can go there..."

  The fire ghost king's palace is similar to the entire Paradise of Elysium. It is built in a cave. It is said to be a palace, but it is actually more like a cave.

The stone gate was half-closed, although it was the palace of the Fire Ghost King, there were no ghost soldiers guarding the left and right. When the stone gate was pushed open, a familiar purple light burst out from the palace. As soon as Hongkui entered the gate, a red thread burning with flames was facing her. come.

   "Danger!" Zhou Ji's figure flickered, he took Hongkui to protect her in his arms, and pointed to the sword to clamp the tough red thread.

  Suddenly, the thunder and fire exploded, Zhou Ji's mana gushed out, and the crackling electric light defeated the flame, extending along the red line towards the sneak attack.

   "Ah~!"

  The red line passed through the screen, and it was faintly visible that the sneak attacker suddenly stopped. When the red line broke, the screen that penetrated was also torn, revealing the person who just made a sneak attack.

  The red dress is like fire, or she herself is a fire.

  Seeing the five people blocking the doorway for the purple-clothed woman, the Fire Ghost King showed a sullen face, and gritted his teeth: "How dare you bully my old lady! You will die!"

Without giving everyone a chance to defend themselves, the Fire Ghost King opened his arms in a rage and closed them suddenly. Countless red threads stretched out from his sleeves, and they came towards Zhou Ji like a storm. There must have been a misunderstanding, so the sword pointed forward and unleashed the Qianfang Remnant Light Sword of the Qionghua School.

  In an instant, mana gushed out and turned into countless sword shadows, confronting the fine red thread **** for tat, only heard a crackling sound, the fire ghost king was still furious, but his heart sank.

  What is the origin of this group of thieves? Mana is so strong?

The King of Fire Ghost lingered on the faces of Zhou Ji, Jing Tian, ​​and Xu Changqing, and didn't notice Hong Kui and Xue Jian next to him. With her eyesight, she could naturally see that Zhou Ji hadn't exerted all his strength, and was only defending but not attacking. It's not like being with the woman in purple.

  When did there appear so many young talents in the world, one looked slightly melancholy with his brows furrowed;

   After fighting, he lost his fighting spirit. The Fire Ghost King took a sip of his saliva, took the initiative to put away the red thread, and covered his sleeves sideways to wipe the corner of his mouth.

  …………

   (Thanks to "Mushan" for the reward of 100 coins)

  (end of this chapter)

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