As soon as he finished speaking, the scenery in front of Zhang Yuanqing began to ripple like water waves. This was a sign of entering the spiritual realm, but there was no spiritual realm prompt sound in his ears.
The teleportation jade talisman allows travelers in the spiritual realm to enter the spiritual realm without accepting a mission. Does this count as bypassing the spiritual realm? Zhang Yuanqing watched the ripples in front of him change from violent to stable, and the white ceiling was replaced by the deep night sky.
Under the night sky as deep as black velvet, an amusement park shining with dreamy lights operates day after day.
Cheerful music, ding-dong bells, the roar of the roller coaster... interweave to create a lively and beautiful picture.
Zhang Yuanqing waited for a few seconds, but did not receive any prompt from the spiritual realm, so he made some guesses in his mind.
At first glance, the teleportation jade talisman did bypass the spiritual realm. Using it to return to the spiritual realm copy was in a no-task state.
"At this time, if there are spiritual realm travelers in Jinshui Amusement Park, then what am I? A bug, or a dungeon boss, or nothing? Well, when my level is increased in the future, I can go back to the dungeon to show off and scare the low-level travelers." While thinking with evil taste, he took out the teleportation jade box and took out the second teleportation jade talisman.
He was just about to crush it and go to the mountain temple when he was suddenly stunned.
After using the teleportation jade talisman, he discovered that this item was a one-way teleportation item. "Then when I go to the mountain temple and return to reality, all three jade talismans will have been used up. What's the point of this experiment?"
Zhang Yuanqing had a dull expression and froze in place.
Perhaps due to inertial thinking, he instinctively believed that after entering the spiritual realm, he would naturally return to reality, and that this had always been the case in the past.
But when he found out that there was no mission when he entered the spiritual realm, he immediately realized that something was wrong. …
In addition, because I have never used the teleportation jade talisman, I am not familiar with the item and have not considered it very carefully.
After a few seconds, he bared his teeth and said, "Forget it. Now that we are here, let's go see the ghost bride and get some information about the old man."
His current strength is no longer what it used to be. With the help of props, suppressing the ghost bride is a piece of cake for him.
Zhang Yuanqing walked forward, following the route in his memory, passing through one amusement park facility after another. Soon, a group of buildings sleeping in the darkness appeared in front of him.
The roads here are retro stone slabs, with retro buildings with white walls and green tiles on both sides, in the Jiangnan style.
There was white paper pasted on the gate of the courtyard, white lanterns hung on the eaves, and the courtyard was quiet and eerie.
Compared with the Aphasia Village, the yin energy here seems very thin and soft... Zhang Yuanqing continued walking forward for a few minutes and stopped outside a large courtyard.
There are big red lanterns hanging on the eaves of this courtyard, and festive red paper is pasted on the door. It seems that the owner is holding a wedding.
“Boom boom!”
Zhang Yuanqing walked up the steps and knocked on the gate.
After a while, the courtyard door creaked open, and a cold air blew out from the gap in the door. Through the small gap, Zhang Yuanqing saw a lantern floating out from the thick darkness.
The lantern stopped behind the door, and then a ghostly hand with dark skin and black nails stretched out from the crack in the door, holding a wedding invitation.
Dark energy surged in Zhang Yuanqing's eyes, and his temperament became evil and noble. He said calmly:
"roll!"
The blue-black ghost hand trembled and silently shrank back.
The lantern floated away quickly, as if it was running away.
This is what they call "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. Don't look down on the poor young man. Ghost bride, I am back... Zhang Yuanqing pushed open the gate and walked straight in.
After entering the old house, he put away his soul-devouring ability, walked around the outer hall and came to the backyard.
He looked around. The night was dark and the courtyard was quiet. Red lanterns were hung in the corridor, emitting an eerie red light, but the ghost bride did not appear.
"The last time the ghost bride appeared, she had collected all four betrothal gifts. This should be the way to summon her."
Zhang Yuanqing, who did not observe any strong Yin energy, entered the candlelit room in the backyard with a clear purpose.
The furniture in the room is all made of wood and has a retro style, similar to a woman's boudoir from the Republic of China era.
Zhang Yuanqing looked at the dressing table by the window. The bronze mirror was facing the door. The door in the mirror was closed, and the door behind Zhang Yuanqing was closed.
There is a weighing rod on the dressing table.
Walking to the dressing table, just as he picked up the scale.
The door in the mirror slowly opened, and a woman with her head down appeared in the mirror. She stepped over the threshold and sat down beside the dressing table. Then, she took off her head.
Put it in front of the table and comb your hair silently.
This scene looked terrifying and horrifying, making people's scalps numb, and it was difficult to scare newcomers. Zhang Yuanqing was frightened at first and almost screamed, but now... his eyes were filled with darkness, and he raised his hand and threw a big punching bag at him.
The palm passed through the mirror, just like penetrating an illusion, and ripples appeared.
The female ghost's head was slapped away by him and rolled far away.
Zhang Yuanqing then pulled the ghost's body out from the other side of the mirror and beat and kicked her:
"Let you scare me, let you scare me..."
The female ghost's head made a whimpering sound, conveying to him her desire for mercy.
“Bang!”
Zhang Yuanqing stepped over the threshold, closed the door, and let out a sigh of relief: "Great!"
Zhang Yuanqing then found the large jar containing the medicinal wine and opened the wooden lid. A fishy smell hit him in the face. The jar was filled with light black fish. A small ghost with an umbilical cord was swimming around in the jar. Its ghost eyes, like those of a baby bird, would occasionally raise up and look fiercely at the human who opened the jar.
A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger... Zhang Yuanqing used the porcelain bowl he found in the room, scooped a spoonful of **, and then spit a mouthful of Yin energy into the jar.
The Yin Qi fell into the water and turned into a cute, round, and sparsely haired little funny creature. "Good son, beat it!"
Zhang Yuanqing closed the lid of the jar and strode away. From the large jar behind him, the mournful cries of the little ghost could be heard.
Then, he collected the wedding quilt and gold hairpins one by one. The moment he collected all the betrothal gifts, a strong wind blew in the courtyard and the grass and trees swayed.
"Mingming~"
A road paved with red carpet appears in the hazy night, and at the end of the red carpet is a small courtyard.
The courtyard was brightly lit with candles, and the word "喜" (happiness) was pasted on the doors and windows.
Zhang Yuanqing walked into the yard on the red carpet and pushed open the door. In the bridal chamber, beside a large bed decorated with carvings of dragons and paintings of phoenixes, sat a woman in wedding dress, with her pale, delicate hands folded on her belly.
She sat quietly and dignifiedly, her face was shrouded in a thick black cloud, and I couldn't see her features clearly. This time, she actually waited for me directly in the room... Zhang Yuanqing had goose bumps on the back of his hands, his adrenaline surged, and he entered combat mode.
Even now, when he faced the ghost bride, he still felt a slight tingling sensation on his scalp.
The ghost bride is very powerful.
But the feeling of being on the edge of an abyss was different from when he met Cai Ci. This time, Zhang Yuanqing could clearly sense her strength and see her level.
The Ghost Bride's aura was stronger than that of the Transcendent Realm, so she was able to easily kill Hengxing Wuxi.
But Zhang Yuanqing's previous understanding was wrong. She had not reached the saint realm. After all, the difference between a saint and an extraordinary person is not one level or two levels, but a big realm, which is a huge distance, a huge distance of 108,000 miles.
For those who walk in the spiritual realm, after reaching the peak of transcendence, what awaits them is promotion to saint, with no extra options.
But there is no concept of hierarchy for props and Yin objects; they can exist between the extraordinary and the saints.
"Husband, are you coming to marry me?"
There was joy in the ghost bride's voice.
The voice of the vengeful spirit cannot be heard by mortals or other professions, only the Night Wandering God can hear it.
This kind of communication is more like communication at the spiritual level.
It actually still remembers me. Her impression of me seems to be different from that of other spiritual realm walkers. Why? Is it because I am handsome... Zhang Yuanqing thought about it and said:
"My lady is right!"
As a person who is good at socializing, he certainly would not say things like "Miss, don't misunderstand me" or "Miss, respect yourself" like those hypocritical people, nor would he be like a straight man who would just say "Don't call me that"? This sentence obviously touched the ghost bride's heart. She stood up and said, "It's been a long time since we last met. My husband's cultivation has improved rapidly and he has the potential to be a dragon and a phoenix. Congratulations."
So, you think I've become stronger and my attitude has become so gentle? You weren't like this last time. Zhang Yuanqing didn't waste any words and went straight to the point:
"I know that a powerful lady once came here and asked you to find someone. Is this true?"
As he spoke, he quietly reached into his trouser pocket. If the ghost bride turned against him and attacked, or called out to the Sandaoshan Goddess, he would immediately teleport away and return to reality.
Unexpectedly, the ghost bride was very submissive, just like a married woman who follows her husband.
"The lady is looking for you, my husband."
Zhang Yuanqing was surprised: "You recognized me..."
"On the night my husband was attacked, he used the queen's tools. Although I was unable to be there, I could see everything clearly through the veil," the ghost bride replied.
The night of the attack... Zhang Yuanqing was stunned at first, then he remembered that she was referring to the night when he encountered the Black Impermanence.
Yes, at that time, because of the sudden appearance of the mysterious man, she was unable to come into reality. Wait, she saw me using the Demon-Subduing Pestle, so did she also see the appearance of the mysterious man?
Zhang Yuanqing was in high spirits:
"Did you see anything unusual at the time, such as a mysterious person appearing?" The ghost bride said softly:
"Yes, I have seen his appearance clearly. If you need it, I can let you draw it."
Zhang Yuanqing was overjoyed; "Thank you so much, madam, you are really a good wife and helper!" The ghost bride was overjoyed when she heard this.
She raised her fair and delicate hand and waved it gently. On the round table covered with red cloth, writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone appeared. The brush automatically floated up, dipped it in ink, and quickly sketched on the rice paper.
After a few minutes, the outline of a young man emerged.
Zhang Yuanqing looked closely.
. "Xiao Yuan replied calmly. Liar," Kou Beiyue said angrily, "You are doing this because of Yuanshi Tianzun, am I not as important as Yuanshi Tianzun in your heart? Xiao Yuan, I regard you as... the most important person, but you only think about Yuanshi Tianzun." She swallowed the word "sister" back. "That's not the case. You just have it. That's not the case." 7:30 in the evening.
After dinner, Zhang Yuanqing came to the computer. The screen was on, and the interface displayed was the official internally developed conference software. Zhang Yuanqing simply entered the ID account and password of "Yuanshi Tianzun" and clicked to log in. The login was successful.
The interface suddenly changed, showing a layout and arrangement similar to that of online course software, like a miniature aerial view of a large classroom. In the front was the "podium", and below were avatars with spiritual realm IDs. Yuanshi Tianzun was in the first row, next to him was Zhao Chenghuang, and next to him was Sun Miaomiao.
In addition, he also saw familiar characters such as Tianxia Guihuo, Jiang Jingwei, Yuan Ting, Maoshan Warlock, Guohezu, etc. A total of thirty-eight people.
It is worth mentioning that Qing Songzi was imprisoned by the Five Elements Alliance because of his conspiracy with Zhu Rong to assassinate Yuanshi Tianzun, and was not eligible for the killing copy. At this time, the elders on the podium had not come online yet, and all the members were muted. In the dialog box below, a line of words popped up: [Jiang Jingwei: Yuanshi Tianzun is here, let's change positions, I want to be the first position. ] [The little match boy welcomes Yuanshi Tianzun, long live the old man Tianzun]
[Peony Fairy Yuanshi Tianzun, when we enter the killing instance, I will follow you. 】【Maoshan Warlock hehe]
[Long live the White Tiger: The old man Tianzun is here. Tsk tsk, when we enter the killing instance, I will stand with Tianzun. ] [Jiang Jingwei, don't type so fast. You have deleted all my words.