Interstellar First Feng Shui Master

"Forget it, there are still four days, enough," Shen Danfeng reckoned the time, and if he didn't get the result on the sixth day, he would directly knock out the person in front of him and let Shen Tutu send him back. , can also give him a sleeping formula, sleeping for ten days and eight months should not be a problem.

Yin Bailu looked at his smiling expression, sighed and said, "I don't know what your plans are, but I advise you to give up such thoughts."

It is impossible to give up. No one can change the things that the ancestors decided.

He just pushed Yin Bailu's back and said, "Let's go, don't you know where the destination is, it's better to finish it sooner."

Yin Bailu could only walk forward with his strength, thinking about what he was thinking, but suddenly realized that it was useless to be on guard. He didn't hold a bargaining chip in his hand, and he couldn't bear to threaten him. He was destined to be unable to change anything.

Yin Bailu's memory is very good, he has almost traveled all over here, which means that a clear map has clearly appeared in his mind, "Turn right ahead."

Shen Danfeng grabbed his arm, without waiting for his reaction, hugged his waist and landed on the right turn in front of him, "And then."

The ancestor is so fast that he doesn't need to walk at all.

I don't know when it will point like this, and it's inconvenient to hurry, Yin Bailu simply pushed his arm away, and habitually wanted to turn on the optical brain, but found that it was just a decoration, he turned his head and asked, " Do you have a pen and paper?"

Shen Danfeng didn't come in with a soul, which means that his mustard seeds are usable. He took out the mustard seeds, and actually took out a brush and some rice paper and handed them to Yin Bailu. He asked very friendly. "Will it work?"

"Know how to use it." Yin Bailu took the brush, spread the rice paper on the ground, and began to draw on it. However, the first strokes, the white rice paper was still white, and there was no stain at all.

Shen Danfeng raised his eyebrows, and said he could use it, whether he knew how to dip the brush in ink.

However, it turned out that the ancestor was naive.

Yin Bailu twisted the end of the brush habitually and said, "Is there no ink?"

"Your writing brushes are used to fill the back with ink?" Shen Danfeng twitched the corners of his mouth, then took out the inkstone and ink from the mustard seed, sprinkled some water on it, and said, "Do you know that the words you write like that have no soul? ?”

Yin Bailu stretched out the pen, saw that the nib was full of ink, and began to slap Fang Qiu on the rice paper while holding the pen. The lines were smooth and natural. Although a bit complicated, they were not messy. handwriting.

After drawing the map, he returned the remaining pen and paper to Shen Danfeng and said, "I don't write, and the map doesn't need a soul."

"Hmph," Shen Danfeng knew that he was revenge for seeing him joke just now, he is really a narrow-minded man.

He held the map in his hand, waved his hand to dry the ink, looked at the directions on the map, hugged Yin Bailu's waist, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and flew directly in that direction.

The swift wind lifted the hair on the forehead, exposing the man's smooth forehead. Shen Danfeng glanced sideways slightly, and saw the man's eyelashes that were too long because his eyes were closed.

It seems that because of his gaze, the owner of those eyelashes opened his eyes, like gorgeous glass, which made people fall into it unconsciously, only to realize that it was a pool of autumn water, and the owner of the eyes softly spit out two words "Look at the road" .”

Shen Danfeng turned his head, looked at the wall that was close at hand, quickly reversed a direction, and continued to fly, very scared, not because he was afraid of hitting the wall, but because the ancestor flew into the wall, it was enough to make everyone in the interstellar laugh.

Shen Tutu easily followed, and asked with a puzzled look, "Zi'er, why did you fly towards the wall just now?"

Shen Danfeng chuckled, "You're blind, you didn't see anything."

But I saw everything, Shen Tutu met his "gentle" gaze, and immediately stepped back ten meters away, wishing to hide in the back corner, always feeling like he was asking some stupid question again.

Zai'er's heart is really a needle in the sea, I can't figure it out.

If Shen Danfeng knew this description, he might knead him into a needle.

With a map and a purpose, everything is very convenient. When they saw the gate carved with dragons and painted phoenixes, they hid at a certain corner, and the faint momentum there made Shen Danfeng feel threatened. Maybe it is really the place Gu Xuan said.

Waves of guards passed by, but the guards at the door showed no signs of leaving. If they wanted to go in, they could only get rid of these guards.

"Zi'er, why don't you leave?" Shen Tutu asked in a low voice.

Shen Danfeng smiled at him suddenly, so frightened that there was a layer of white sweat on his back, "What, what's the matter?"

"Go, get rid of those guards," Shen Danfeng replied, "Don't startle the snake, there will be rewards when you go back after you've dealt with it."

"Come on," Shen Tutu patted his chest and flew out, "Look."

Shen Danfeng did not forget to cheer him up, "Well, you are the best."

Anyway, there is nothing short of saying something nice, so why not say it.

And because of Shen Danfeng's kind words, Shen Tutu suddenly felt full of energy and drive, he went over and snatched the gun from a guard's hand, before they shouted, a gun went over like wearing a zongzi All the guards were dumbfounded.

The guards are not living people, so they cannot be called dead people. They are transformed by the spirit of the funerary objects. When they are stabbed by such a gun, they also turn into little fluorescent lights and dissipate in the air.

Shen Tutu gestured towards this side, indicating that the solution has been completed, and they can enter this door quietly before the next wave of guards arrives.

Shen Danfeng nodded and walked over, but the closer he got, the more threatening the thing inside the door became, as if an inexplicable pressure was forcing him to kneel down.

ridiculous!

Shen Danfeng's soul power swam around his body, and he shielded the coercion from the outside. He hasn't troubled the master here yet, but the people here came to trouble him first.

And he originally wanted to grab Yin Bailu's hand to give him some spiritual energy to relieve him, but when he turned to look at him, he didn't seem to be affected in the slightest.

"Aren't you uncomfortable?" Shen Danfeng asked.

Yin Bailu recovered from a very mysterious feeling, and answered his question, "It's okay."

Not only is it not uncomfortable, but there is also a very cordial feeling.

"Follow me, be careful," Shen Danfeng instructed, motioning for Shen Tutu to open the door.

Thick and huge, this door feels very vicissitudes of life, as if it has recorded thousands of years of time, and it made a dull sound when it was pushed open.

A white light pierced through the air from inside the door, at an extremely fast speed.

"Get out of the way!" Shen Danfeng only had time to sternly shout, leading Yin Bailu to avoid the sword light.

Shen Tutu's cultivation was higher, and she dodged quickly under vigilance. The sword light struck the stone wall behind them, directly creating a gully of several feet, which shows that the person who wielded the sword did not show any mercy.

The stern voice came with the sword light, "No one can pass through here, including me."

"I'm not going to the underworld," Shen Danfeng said bluntly, still understanding what he meant.

The stern voice seemed a little puzzled, "If you don't go to the underworld, what are you doing here?"

"I want to ask you something," Shen Danfeng squinted at the door and said, "Leave after asking."

There was silence inside for a moment, as if he was weighing something, until Shen Danfeng almost lost his patience and wanted to force his way in, when a stern voice came from inside, "What's the problem?"

"The sword in your hand, what kind of sword is it?"

When the question was asked, the earth shook, and the man seemed to be a bit annoyed, "Do you want my sword?"

"I don't want your sword," Shen Danfeng said, the man seemed to stop, "I want to see what the murderous aura is up there, and it's not in vain to see it."

"What can you give me?" the man asked.

Shen Danfeng asked back, "What do you want?"

"I want a bowl of Mengpo soup," the man answered after a long time, "If you can get it, I will lend you the sword to watch."

Mengpo soup?Shen Danfeng couldn't feel relaxed in his heart. Mengpo soup was made by Mengpo. It was placed in front of Naihe Bridge. Every soul from the past could get a bowl to forget the memories of this life. It is not difficult to get a bowl, at least Shen Danfeng didn't I don't find it difficult.

Perhaps, this person just wanted to forget a memory, Shen Danfeng could only ponder it like this, and said to Shen Tutu beside him, "Rabbit, go to Granny Meng and ask for a bowl for him."

Shen Tutu pointed to her nose and said, "Shall I go?"

"If you don't go, why don't I go?" Shen Danfeng said lazily, there is someone to help, if you don't be lazy, you won't be lazy, otherwise why would he bring Shen Tutu here.

"Oh, okay," Shen Tutu lazily got up, turned around and disappeared from here, and went directly to the other side of the River of Forgetfulness.

The manjusawa bloom there is extremely bright, and the river water against it has become bright red. There are many dead souls on the bank, densely packed under the orders of the ghosts. There were not many souls in the past, but at this time , which seems to be too much.

"Ah, I forgot," Shen Tutu knocked on his head, Huizhen was sending souls here, no wonder there were so many.

He walked towards the Naihe Bridge. The ghost messenger wanted to stop him, but they all avoided him when they saw the aura on his body, and let him walk directly in front of Granny Meng.

The state of Meng Po depends on her mood. When she is in a bad mood, she turns into an old woman; when she is happy, she turns into a little girl; when she is in a good mood, she turns into a young girl; It's very freewheeling.

Today's Granny Meng seems to be in a very good mood. She is a pretty girl with her hair partly covered in a girl's bun and a beautiful beaded flower on her hairpin. She looks very similar to Shen Taotao at first glance. language.

"What does this immortal elder want?" She asked with a gentle smile, but she unambiguously handed a bowl of Mengpo soup to every soul from the past.

Shen Tutu didn't have any reason to argue with others. They were polite, and he was also polite, "I want a bowl of Mengpo soup."

"Immortal Chief, Po Meng's soup is useless to you," Po Meng said with a smile, "it tastes like plain water after drinking it, it doesn't taste much."

"Oh, it's not for me, someone asked me to pick it up," Shen Tutu replied honestly.

Meng Po was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "May I ask who it is?"

Shen Tutu didn't hide "the gatekeeper in the ancient tomb of Huangquan."

He thought it would be okay to say that, Meng Po soup would be given as needed, and he just asked as a matter of routine, but he didn't expect that the [-]-year-old girl suddenly turned into an old woman with orange peels on her face, and said in a hoarse voice "Sorry, no."

This is not even a smile.

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