How to break the sword of crossing into a male god

Neither Ye Chengxuan nor Zhan Yiyun are interested in taking a look at things like the Sansheng Stone.So the three of them just left aside the stone that is said to be able to reflect three lifetimes, and walked directly towards the long line of countless souls lined up under Lu Yuanzhi's introduction.

"The front is Po Meng's territory." Lu Yuanzhi said: "This line will take a long time, anyway, you don't drink soup, just go with me."

Zhan Yiyun had no objection to this proposal at all, he just nodded and said "Yes", and followed Lu Yuanzhi from the side of the line all the way to the front of the huge half-open door. superior.

The peaceful but expressionless white-haired old lady in Tsing Yi stood alone at the door, scooping clear soup from a large pot at hand, and handing it to the souls queuing up.

When Lu Yuanzhi came to him, the old lady was not surprised at all.He just scooped up another bowl of soup, instead of giving it to the wandering soul, he handed it to Lu Yuanzhi instead.As he spoke, he said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Lu has been on this trip for a long time."

The latter did not refuse, reached out to take the bowl and drank the soup in it before responding: "There are always a few who are unwilling to leave the Yangjian. It took some trouble to go back and forth."

The old lady nodded and didn't ask any more questions. She took back the empty bowl and scooped up another spoonful of soup, but this time it was handed to Zhan Yiyun——

"Would the little baby have a bowl too?"

"Mother-in-law, don't make such a joke." Before Zhan Yiyun refused, Lu Yuanzhi spoke for him, and greeted Granny Meng twice, until the old woman laughed and continued to pass soup to the ghost. He led Zhan Yiyun and the two of them forward a few steps, and walked through the half-closed door.

Behind this door is another world.Zhan Yiyun never expected that the moment he stepped in, he thought he was back in the sword refining furnace back then——

Except for the one-person road under the feet, which is still intact, there are huge sunken lava pools on the left and right sides.While feeling the soaring heat and looking at the lingering flames, I was afraid that I would fall from here if I made a wrong step.

As if seeing his worry, Lu Yuanzhi followed his gaze and looked down at the magma next to him, jokingly: "Don't worry, it looks scary, even if you really fall, it will only hurt your soul. I can still get you out."

Zhan Yiyun swallowed his saliva: "Are you sure I won't be melted?"

Lu Yuan was stunned, as if he was really thinking about his question seriously. After touching his chin for a few moments, he replied: "It's okay for people to be burned, but what you say...it's really hard to say."

Zhan Yiyun: "..."

He just said Lu Yuanzhi's words to adjust the atmosphere, but when he got such an answer, what's wrong with his heart that was finally relieved and raised back to his throat?

It's just that no matter what his state of mind is, he still has to go on this road.In order to distract himself from thinking about what to do when he falls, Zhan Yiyun licked his lips and asked: "Mr. Lu, just now you drank that Meng Po soup, it won't have any effect ?"

Lu Yuanzhi shook his head and said: "That thing is only useful for souls, as for ghost messengers, it's just a way for my mother-in-law to welcome us home."

After he finished speaking, he paused, and without waiting for Zhan Yiyun to speak, he continued: "Actually, if Brother Zhan wants to, you can also try the taste."

Zhan Yiyun was curious: "Will I forget everything after drinking it?"

Lu Yuanzhi said: "Probably not, and I'm a little curious about it. After all these years, this is the first time we have met your existence."

Zhan Yiyun twitched the corners of his mouth.But he felt his sleeve being tugged lightly twice.

Lowering his head, Ye Chengxuan looked at him with unconcealable curiosity.

Almost already guessing what the child wanted to say, Zhan Yiyun still raised his eyebrows knowingly and asked: "Is there something wrong?"

"Yes..." Ye Chengxuan responded, but he didn't dare to speak loudly as if he lacked confidence.Once again, I looked at Zhan Yiyun for two seconds, finally swallowed and asked bluntly: "Master, I want to know who you are? Is it okay?"

Zhan Yiyun nodded generously.If the little protagonist is going to be raised for a long time in the future, rather than hiding his identity from him, it's better to make it clear from the beginning.With a sense of pride that he didn't realize, Zhan Yiyun said: "Actually, I am a sword spirit."

"Sword...spirit?"

Ye Chengxuan followed him and repeated the word, apparently not understanding what it meant.

"Have you ever heard of a sword cultivator? It's a type of human cultivating immortals. Each of them will forge a sword, and they will gradually gain the Tao by relying on this sword throughout their lives." Zhan Yiyun thought about it back then Chu Feng gave him the content of popular science, and said: "My body is a natal sword forged by a swordsman. Now that I have transformed into a human form, I can be regarded as a sword spirit."

Ye Chengxuan nodded half-understood, but his face was still full of bewilderment.It took a long time for his lips to grow slightly before he blinked and asked again: "Master, is the person who forged you called Duan Shuize?"

Zhan Yiyun grinned, apprentice Xindao was quite smart, and asked casually, "How do you know?"

"Because you said that he is your lover, and a lover is someone who wants to go to hell together. You also said that a sword cultivator only has one sword in his life, so..."

Ye Chengxuan was interrupted by Zhan Yiyun coughing halfway through his speech.

Before he said anything, he raised his head and met Lu Yuanzhi's face that was looking at him.

The two looked at each other, and Lu Yuanzhi's smile grew stronger: "I seem to have heard something interesting by accident."

Zhan Yiyun spread his hands and smiled: "My apprentice is right, Duan Shuize is my Taoist companion. Although it is of different races, it is true love."

Hearing what he said, Lu Yuanzhi didn't feel surprised or resisted at all, he just nodded slightly with a smile: "The journey of cultivation is too long, and it's good to have someone to accompany you."

These words reached Zhan Yiyun's heart.While silently elevating his understanding of Lu Yuanzhi's tenderness to another level in his heart, he licked the corners of his mouth silently, reminiscing about the sweet feeling called "happiness" in his heart.

There is a one-way street under your feet, and there will be no deviation in the wrong way when you walk all the way.After chatting for a few words, Zhan Yiyun's panic when he first arrived also dissipated a lot.Looking up at the melting ponds on both sides of the path, although it is difficult to see the colors other than red and yellow in the tumbling heat wave, if you look carefully, you can still see the transparent human figure rolling with the slurry in the pond.

At the moment he saw it, he thought he was hallucinating, but in the next second a transparent face full of pain appeared from the magma not far away. Fortunately, when it met his gaze, it appeared Yiyun almost lost his footing and went to keep company with that person.

Fortunately, although Ye Chengxuan looked at the road, most of his attention was always on his master.The first time he reached out his hand to stabilize the person, it also prevented the accident from happening.

Zhan Yiyun stared at Rongchi for a while in shock, and after seeing many more souls, he took a few deep breaths, looked back and asked Lu Yuanzhi who had stopped and waited quietly for them: "Mr. , in this pool..."

"This is hell." Lu Yuanzhi glanced at Zhan Yiyun, but said calmly: "The sins committed before the soul left the body will be repaid one by one after arriving in the underworld. It's just Depending on the situation, the way to repay the crime is not the same."

Zhan Yiyun swallowed his mouth and blinked, but he didn't dare to look into the pool again.After all, listening to ghost stories and watching ghost movies is still not enough to just look at them directly. Even if the expressions of those souls in the pool are moved away from their eyes, they seem to be frozen and linger in their minds.

On the other hand, Ye Chengxuan was calm, looking at the soul rolling in the magma with his phoenix eyes, pursing his lips without showing any expression.

After only a moment's pause, Lu Yuanzhi continued to move forward, while waving the folding fan in his hand and chuckling: "If you want to live in this ghost festival, brother Zhan will have to get used to it as soon as possible."

The corner of Zhan Yiyun's mouth twitched and he really wanted to refute him that he would leave soon, but after thinking about the time it took for the male protagonist to leave the ghost world in the original game, he silently agreed to Lu Yuanzhi's words.

When the road under his feet was once again swallowed by a wide iron gate, he finally looked up again.A door similar to the one behind Granny Meng before, but this time, compared to the other side, the unnamed beasts on the door have a little bit more ice.

Being able to hang unmelted ice next to the magma can only explain one problem-behind this door is their destination, the ice hell.

Thinking in his heart, he raised his hand towards the door, but the people around him pushed the iron door open first.

Lu Yuanzhi's voice sounded from the side: "There are always some disobedient souls in the ghost world, relying on their own ability in the yang world, and try to run around here. Before you cultivate the ghost way, don't push these dividing doors lightly. good."

Zhan Yiyun reflected the meaning of this sentence, nodded and then looked down at the finger that he hadn't touched the door yet.If you just touch it, will it be frozen into ice cubes?

He didn't think too much about it, Zhan Yiyun was only stunned for two seconds, then raised his heels and walked up to Lu Yuanzhi who had already entered the door.

When the three of them walked to the other side of the iron gate, before they could feel the biting coldness around them, Lu Yuanzhi stretched out his hand, and the iron gate slowly closed together again during his movements.

"This is the place." Lu Yuanzhi put away the folding fan in his hand, and did not rush forward, but used the combined fan to poke a few patterns in the thick snow on the ground around them. "The office of the underworld is below here, wait a minute..."

Lu Yuanzhi's last voice was buried in the overwhelming wind and snow.When he opened his eyes again, the scenery in front of him had completely changed. The wind and snow just now had completely disappeared, leaving only a tall building in the distance looming in the mist.