Sand Sculpture Master[Transmigration Book]

The night is thick and the river is like blood.Red flowers are blooming on both sides of the bank, and a long white bridge spans the river, which seems to be cast from a huge dead bone.

Among the safflower bushes, there are ghosts and shadows, shoulder to shoulder, bustling like a busy city.

A blue light was shining in the bridgehead hut.

"Three years."

After finishing the three words, there was a sound of the gavel, and the storyteller continued slowly, "Rouge Ghost has been brought back to the Nether Realm, and next month will be the day she leaves the court. The four ghost kings in the Nether Realm belong to the power of her father, King Xishan." Weakest. All guests may wish to try to see if the ranking of the four ghost kings will change after Rouge Gui marries into the Ten Thousand Demon Realm."

"Yes, the king of Xishan is weak, but his cultivation level is not bad." A man whose body was half-skeleton opened and closed his mouth, and the bones cracked from time to time.

A charred corpse covered in pitch black is not the case, "The demon king of the Ten Thousand Demon Realm was with the world many years ago, his eyes were above the top, everyone knew that he had eccentricities, so how could he pay attention to mere rouge ghosts?"

"That's right." A ghost came in from the door, supported the table to stabilize his figure, and interjected, "It is said that the Wan Yao King is cruel and merciless, and the Rouge ghost's going here is more dangerous than good, and the wishful thinking of the King of Xishan is in vain. .”

All the ghosts whispered to each other, and a little green flame flickered in the lamp.

"It makes sense." The storyteller turned on the light, raised his head, his eyes were all white, "Rouge ghost is stupid, otherwise he wouldn't have escaped to the world of mortals 25 years ago. The world of mortals... tsk tsk, in a few years, There is no way to hide. It's just that the king of Xishan was a little impatient, and he ran to arrest the man himself. For this reason, the other three kings came to the door to question the crime. He acted rashly. It's not easy to mess with."

"What are you afraid of?" The previous skeleton didn't take it seriously, "If you can make the Longevity Realm unhappy, wouldn't it be in favor of the Asura Realm? The Nether Realm has been with the Asura Realm for so long, and the Asura Realm won't cause trouble for such a big deal .”

The storyteller nodded: "This guest officer is right. The Longevity Realm is not happy, but the Asura Realm is happy. The two families have been rivals for a long time, but the Longevity Realm only has a trivial Red Dust Realm, while the Asura Realm is supported by the Myriad Demon Realm and the Nether Realm." , nothing to fear."

Speaking of the innocence, the storyteller looked up and found two people standing in front of the door, who seemed to be listening, but said nothing.The storyteller said: "The two guest officials in front of the door, one is the corpse king, and the other is..."

When the ghosts were reminded by the storyteller, they all looked towards the door.I saw a disheveled, stiff behavior, obviously a living corpse.The other one was tightly wrapped in white cloth, and he looked dying, and his identity couldn't be discerned.

No wonder storytellers are not good at drawing conclusions.

The living corpse was taken aback for a moment, then said solemnly: "He is a ghost."

The ghosts were relieved, but puzzled again, and asked in one go: "Then what are you doing with your face covered?"

The living corpse said: "He is not feeling well, afraid of the wind."

There was a moment of silence in the room, and all the ghosts laughed wildly, saying "nonsense and lying to ghosts" one after another. The storyteller got up from the case and looked suspiciously at the white-clothed man.The man in white was not afraid of him watching, but where the eyes were exposed on his face, there were two faint cold lights.

The ghost image floated to the side of the white-clothed man earlier, and said with a smile: "Ghosts are also afraid of the wind? Do you think we are mortals in the world of mortals?"

The man in white was silent, the living corpse pushed him aside, stared at the ghost and said, "You are a mortal in the world of mortals, who are you scolding?"

"If you're not afraid of being scolded, don't cover your face. It's a shame." The ghost was indignant, "Which of these ghosts in the nether world is like you?"

There was a roar of laughter from behind: "Resign yourself to fate, ghosts are the weakest." "Our skeletons are so strong that even ghosts like yours can't stand firmly."

After being hurt by all the ghosts, the ghost became more and more angry, and said to the white-clothed man, "It's all you! I don't think you are a ghost, your feet are still touching the ground, you must be someone from another race!"

There was booing in the room: "My friend, it is difficult to admit that the ghost is weak? Is it a fake? You can take it off and take a look."

The ghost was excited, turned around, and was about to come up and tear off the mask of the white-clothed man, and the living corpse greeted him.The man in white avoided the entanglement of the ghost, grabbed the living corpse and said in a low voice: "No!

To do it. "

"How do you get out without doing it?" The living corpse said angrily, "You insist on coming to the Netherworld. Now it seems that it's just adding to the chaos."

The man in white was about to say something when he suddenly looked behind the living corpse.

It happened that the ghost was stabilizing there, and the one who was about to tear the white clothes relentlessly, suddenly let out a scream, flew tens of feet away, and hung on the railing of the bridge.

The next moment, a graceful figure wading through the flowers, the red clothes and the red flowers complement each other.

"You are so courageous, my mother is about to leave the cabinet, and you don't know how to celebrate, but fight and provoke here instead?"

There was a sharp angry shout, and the green lights in the house flickered.Seeing the person coming, all the ghosts were shocked, and the storyteller rushed out to greet him, and said: "Lord Rouge Ghost, we didn't fight, it was them..."

Following these words, all the bones and ghost hands pointed at the living corpse and the white-clothed person at the door, and all the ghosts shrugged themselves off completely.

The living corpse cleared its throat, "My brother and I were just passing by. We met these people discussing the story of Master Rouge Ghost, and just listened in. We didn't do anything."

Rouge Ghost was stunned for a moment, and shot sharp eyes at the storyteller: "What are you talking about, old lady?"

The storyteller bowed flatteringly and said: "Naturally, I want to tell you the legendary story of Lord Rouge Gui. He is unparalleled in beauty, smart in ice and snow. He walked through the world of mortals and captivated all living beings in the world of mortals."

"Oh?" Rouge Ghost's expression softened slightly.

"Tsk, but what I heard seems to be another story." The living corpse folded its arms.

Hearing this, Rouge Ghost glared at the storyteller: "How dare you lie to my old lady?"

The ghosts shrank their necks in fright, and the storyteller waved his hands again and again, "Don't dare."

Rouge Ghost floated to the side of the living corpse, and ordered: "Tell me!"

The living corpse pretended not to see the pleading eyes of the storyteller, and said loudly: "He said Lord Rouge Gui was so stupid that he went to the world of mortals, and he was caught by the King of Xishan in despair."

Rouge Ghost stared, the long and narrow phoenix eyes turned into round almond eyes.

The storyteller quickly knelt on the ground, "My lord, calm down!"

At this time, the man in white who had been silent all this time also opened his mouth. Unlike the clear and easy-going nature of the living corpse, his voice was low and cold, "He also said that Rouge Gui will be played to death if he marries into the Ten Thousand Demon Realm."

As soon as the last word was said, there was a bang, and the green lamp disappeared, and the table on which the green lamp was placed was split into two halves, one left and one right rolling on the ground, still shaking slightly.

Rouge Ghost withdrew his hand, the brilliance of his fingertips dissipated, and a string of silver bells on his wrist rang.

The storyteller screamed repeatedly: "My lord, the young one just talked nonsense and earned a few bone coins to make ends meet because of the poor business recently. But what the white-clothed ghost said was all slander, how dare the young one curse the grown-up!"

"Whether it's slander or not, you'll know when you catch it back." Rouge Ghost looked at the white-clothed man and the living corpse viciously, "Don't think that you'll be fine if you report him, I won't let anyone go, let's go!"

The rouge ghost carried the living corpse in his left hand and the white-clothed man in his right hand. Without any explanation, he led them away, and quickly disappeared among the flowers.

The storyteller stood up tremblingly as if he had been pardoned, and walked quickly into the room, feeling distressed at the table that had been split.A ghost next to him comforted him: "You are so lucky, Rouge ghost only destroyed your broken table, and the two were brought back by her just now, if they don't die, they will lose their skin."

The storyteller wanted to cry, "I just started talking today, and when I met her, she came out to relax. She must have escaped again."

"Then there's no way to escape." The ghosts stared thoughtfully at the direction Rouge Ghost left.

The storyteller was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said: "Is she wearing a soul-devouring bell on her wrist? It seems that this time, King Xishan has really become cruel."

Rouge Gui returned to the mansion angrily, and the servant girl was too frightened to go forward when she saw her like this.But Rouge Ghost took a sniff and asked, "Is there an outsider?"

The servant girl replied tremblingly: "Yes, Lord Qingxiaogui came here just now."

Rouge Ghost had a half-smile, "It's a coincidence that I went out with my front foot, and he came with his back foot."

The servant girl lowered her head, not daring to speak.At this time, another older servant girl ran out from the inner hall, apparently she was much more intimate with Rouge Gui, saw her dragging two figures in her hands, she was not surprised, and said with a smile: "Which one is not long-eyed again?" , Offended our aunt?"

Rouge Gui snorted coldly: "Yin'ergu, these two bastards are making arrangements in the street, I will bring them back and interrogate them personally."

The maidservant named Yin'ergu nodded, and ordered in a familiar manner: "Get ready guys, make a dungeon, and let Master Rouge Gui vent his anger."

After a stick of incense, the rouge ghost threw the living corpse and the man in white into the cellar, and several skeletons came up to them and tied them to the shelf.However, they were as good as they could be, and they were completely different from the eloquent teeth by the bridge.

The room is dim, with only ghost-like lamps on the wall glowing faintly with green light.

Yin'ergu handed a section of the whip to Rouge Gui, and looked at the living corpse and the man in white coldly, "It turns out that they are two useless useless people, yet they dare to make Lord Rouge Gui feel uncomfortable."

Rouge Ghost brushed the whip with his fingertips. The whip was made of the entire spine of the beast, and cold light flowed through each section. "You all step back, I want to beat them carefully, don't bother them."

"Yes." Yin'ergu led all the skeletons to retreat.

The two doors were closed heavily, and after the sound of the seam was heard, Rouge Ghost looked at the bound two again, with no trace of anger and hostility on his face.She hastily dropped the whip, walked a few steps, and tore off the veil from the man in white.

A few strands of white hair hung down, and the man in white raised a pair of star-like eyes to look over, "Farewell to Bailiwu, it's been a long time."

Rouge Gui hurriedly took a step back, bowed and said: "Three years, today I have a curse mark floating on my body, and my blood is surging, and then I received a message from an expert. I was still puzzled, until now, I am sure that the expert really entered Nether World."

The living corpse sighed at the side: "Hengming, I blamed you wrongly, you really have a way."

Rouge Ghost looked at the living corpse carefully, and suddenly exclaimed: "Stupid...Pei Li? You are actually together, where is that fairy-like young man?"

Pei Li asked: "Beautiful...you mean Lord Qingya?"

"It should be." Rouge Gui didn't know Mr. Qingya, so he just looked at Gu Xingfeng inquiringly.

Gu Xingfeng lowered his eyelids and remained silent.

Once in Bailiwu, Gu Xingfeng was inseparable from that beauty, and his eyes were as bright as stars.When it was mentioned at this time, Gu Xingfeng looked so depressed.

Rouge Ghost was puzzled, and was thinking whether to ask another question, but Pei Li slowly accepted her words, "Now, it is the third year since his death."