I Pushed the Weird World Horizontally - Chapter 228
“Gu Yan, what are you thinking, so fascinated?”
Jubao suddenly appeared next to Gu Yan, rubbing around.
“Why, tired of eating?”
Gu Yan looked at the broken cat speechlessly.
After having the flesh and blood clone, the orange treasure body sleeps on the sun, but controls the flesh and blood clone and enjoys food everywhere in Dawei.
It doesn’t delay sleeping and eating, and it makes a lot of fun.
Obviously there is such a perverted potential, but he doesn’t care about it…
pity.
He is now at best with dual purposes, and no matter how much his mind is scattered, his strength will be insufficient.
otherwise.
He can send two flesh and blood clones to the secret realm.
“Gu Yan, you haven’t said what you are thinking.”
“Deadliness!”
Jubao’s eyes widened.
“Are you talking about that old pervert who helped you check for me?”
“Are you going to **** them!”
Tachibana looked a little excited. Talking orange is orange.
It was also scared to death by the old woman’s formation last time.
“No, I’m not sure.”
Gu Yan shook his head and sighed slightly.
The world is incomplete, and it is the old man and old lady in the Office of the Town Demon Division.
ten years ago.
They are all famous throughout the Great Wei Dynasty.
Tiancan, that is, the old man, with one hand, he can suppress magical powers with the help of the sky.
Diqian is the old lady. The earth evil formation mastered can penetrate the nether and sun and transform all kinds of killing formations that are difficult to distinguish between true and false.
When the two of them work together, they can instantly set up the Heavenly Deprivation Divine Array, and punish the supernatural powers!
Originally, the two of them were also considered to be the bosses of the Devil Division.
Just for some reason, they took refuge in the former prince who had no reputation at the time and had no title.
The result was in that year, the royal assessment.
The other party has become a contemporary prince.
But two years later, in the 132nd year of the Great Wei, the two disappeared at the end of winter and early spring, and the prince was deposed without being assessed and imprisoned in Lenggong.
The specific reason is that the hidden door is limited by the existence of the indescribable existence inside, and the disclosure is somewhat cryptic.
seems to be related to the worship of the evil god.
There are more than a million civilians who were not in the red tide, and they died as a result!
Human lives are like ants and grass, not enough to describe that tragic!
The key is that offering sacrifices to the evil gods will not leave any resources behind.
This is harming the interests of the entire Dawei cultivating class!
is very different from the behavior of the previous three princes Sima Wuxiang in Tianquan Mansion.
So, he is cold.
“To tell you the truth, I feel like I should do something for this kind of thing.”
Gu Yan sighed and looked at Jubao.
“Tachibana, why do you say we disgust them?”
Jubao looked at the flag in Gu Yan’s hand and licked his lips: “I don’t know how nauseous it is, but Gu Yan, this flag looks very fragrant.”
Gu Yan was taken aback.
“I said why did you come over suddenly, so you smelled it?”
“Hey-hey.”
Jubao shyly rubbed Gu Yan with his big fat face: “Did you not notice that this flag and the altar in your hand are actually the same flavor, but the flavor of the flag is more aggressive and more insidious.”
“A taste?”
Gu Yan took out the blood-colored altar and placed it in front of the flag. Various methods were used, but no similarities were found.
“Yes, a taste.”
A long tongue licked on the flag.
Jubao reads less and doesn’t have much vocabulary.
It blinked its eyes and described it: “If Gu Yan, your body is sweet and sweet, this is salty and salty.”
said, it was still shaking its tongue, trying to lick Gu Yan.
Bang~
a tuft of orange, drew a beautiful arc, and smashed out of the yard.
Gu Yan retracted his right leg and returned his attention to the plain flag: “Jubao is extremely sensitive to flesh and blood. It seems that this flag is also made of the flesh and blood of the evil god!”
looked at the flag in his hand and then at the altar, Gu Yan smiled evilly.
sacrifice to humans, right?
I cheated you to death!
Time goes by.
Three days, fleeting.
Gu Yan is ready to say goodbye to Sima Jiuli.
He has a hunch, I am afraid that it will take a long time before he will return to the imperial capital.
“Gu Yan, come back alive.”
Sima Jiuli looked bleak.
Without the charm of the sun and moon body, she had no other emotions, but she knew the danger of the secret realm from the old turtle, and she was a little worried that she, the only guest Qing, was hanging in the secret realm.
“fine.”
Gu Yan moved his head over and whispered: “If I don’t come back, you will crush this jade pendant. My friend will take my place and help you complete the three-year assessment.”
Sima Jiuki only felt a cold hand, and there was already a piece of jade in his palm.
“Gu…”
boom~
Purple light flickered, and the thunder exploded.
Gu Yan is no longer in front of him.
“Really, I just want to show that I value you, how can I make life and death like a goodbye…”
Sima Jiuli looked at the jade pendant in his hand and said to himself.
just don’t know why.
She had a hunch in her heart.
Goodbye this time, I may really not see Gu Yan…
Prosperous Kyoto.
Pedestrians looked up to the sky, wondering why there would be thunder on a sunny day.
Zi~
The electric flowers flickered.
The aura of destruction dissipated.
Gu Yan walked out of the thunder and looked at the imperial city ahead.
“A lot of patterns.”
The blood golden color in his eyes disappeared, and he turned to look at Jubao: “The flesh and blood clone you left in the Nine Lei Mansion be careful not to lose control.”
Jubao lay on Gu Yan’s shoulders, shaking her feet: “Anlaanla, there are so many spicy and delicious foods from sister Jiuli, and my flesh and blood clone must protect her like a treasure.”
“Too.”
Gu Yan smiled slightly and walked towards the imperial city.
Jubao would not tell Gu Yan, he secretly followed Leng Xiaomo with a flesh and blood clone, and made her a pet, mixing food and drinking.
is only Gu Yan’s pet, and she has to worry about falling out of favor.
But if you choose a few more cat owners, Gu Yan should be worried, Quack.
Sima Jiuli’s grandfather Zeng, the same clan who had been waiting at the gate of the imperial city long ago.
Around are several three-meter-high puppets, standing like statues, with cold blood glowing in their eyes.
“You are on time.”
Seeing Gu Yan coming over on time, he breathed a sigh of relief. It was too late when it was too late.
“I have always believed in words.”
“Well, let’s go, and say as you walk, it’s time to open the secret realm.”
Under the leadership of the old man, those statues were indifferent and let the two pass through.
On the road, more puppets, tirelessly walking through and back, like skeletal warriors.
These things are the foundation of the Sima family!
The predecessor of is the Nether Army!
There are not many living people in the vast palace.
Gu Yan’s heart moved: “Senior, I was born in Wuding Mansion in Cangya County before, but one of my elders has fallen. Then his soul was drawn into the netherworld, or he just dissipated.”
Do not know why.
The world is clearly left-way refining, and there are methods for inducing and controlling weirdness, but the relationship between soul and Nether is different, and it is difficult to have a unity.
The Sima Family is considered a master at playing with the soul, and the Nether is equipped with a huge army of Yin soldiers. Maybe they have different opinions.
The old clan glanced at Gu Yan with strange eyes, hesitated.
“Do you think the soul is weird?”
he asked rhetorically.
Gu Yan remembered the scene of his accidental entry into the netherworld before, and the Yin soldiers he saw, and shook his head decisively.
“There is no ghost in this world. Except for the strong, the only destination of the soul is to dissipate between the heavens and the earth. Specifically, I am afraid that only those heavens and immortals will know the details.”
“The difference between the soul and the weird, similar to the raw materials and finished products, can be transformed into an evil soldier, a magic weapon, weird, etc.”
“I remember that there has been no red tide in Wuding City for a long time. If your friend died near the city, you can go to my Great Wei Youming Division or the surrounding temples, maybe you can find him!”
After speaking, the old man stopped talking.
Gu Yan was overjoyed.
Doesn’t it mean that Li Xiaoli’s uncle and nephew may not have died?
It seems that there is something wrong with the secret realm, and I must return to Wuding City.
Moreover, Chen Zhinian has the inheritance of the supernatural power realm powerhouse, he hasn’t taken it yet, it’s better than nothing.
under the leadership of the old man.
The two came to a side hall of the imperial palace.
“The location of the secret realm is on the mezzanine between the nether and the sun. We call that place, the town of the dead. Your purpose is to find the funeral sutra!”
“Burial Sutra?”
Gu Yan didn’t expect the Sima family to even know the name of the scriptures inside.
Doesn’t it mean that the truth has already been established in it.
The old man glanced outside the hall.
A wisp of black air ~www.mtlnovel.com~ has wrapped the Partial Hall, and he continued to speak: “Yes, we have already determined that the owner of the secret realm is the Three Burial Immortal thousands of years ago.”
“These information, after entering the land of the dead, we will also give you the information, but now waiting for the response to be sent, I will tell you in advance.”
“Tie paper, suona, raise the coffin, make a fortune, the four methods are one, it is the funeral sutra.”
“Tie the paper!”
Gu Yan’s heart was shocked, and he tentatively said: “The trail of paper tie is also part of the funeral sutra.”
“Trail?”
“A thousand and eight hundred years ago, a Zuo Dao monk named Paper Dao Ren turned out to be invincible around him. He became an army by himself, and even wanted to create a paper man country. How could it be a trail.”
The old man shook his head and looked in awe: “In the end, he was looking for death on his own, and moved the blood food that was raised by the deceased **** as a Cthulhu. In the end, he was killed by the Cthulhu who had crossed over, and his blood was severed.”
“So, now in Dawei’s area, most of the people who practice the paper-rolling method are the servants below him at that time.”
He smiled darkly: “These people are all related to the funeral sutra!”
Gu Yan was speechless…
This scripture is actually related to me?
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