1371 Master-Apprentice Reunion
After the Yellow Spring Cauldron and Soul-Devouring Cauldron returned to Qin Mu's chest, the entire cave became bare. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, with a speechless look on their faces, and they didn't know what they were doing.
"What are you going to do next?" Qin Mu took out a flashlight from the pocket of the bloated space suit, shining it around, and said speechlessly: "This seems to be a natural cave, it is quite large. Apart from that, it seems that I have not seen any antiques or anything else."
Li San was speechless at this time. No, it should have not come out of the scared state. From the beginning when he saw the ghost, this guy's mouth did not close and was always open.
Qin Mu walked to Li San, and he raised the other person's chin with his own hand: "Close your mouth, your chin is about to fall off."
After the Huangquan Ding stopped, the innocent souls on the entire venue were also left behind. This was Qin Mu's specially ordered. He knew that if the fat man's soul had not gone to other places, it would be here.
The surroundings were pitch black at the beginning. Not long after, there were clusters of white souls gradually appearing around Qin Mu. At the beginning, they were just white souls, and there was no approximation. Later, they became clearer and clearer, gradually gaining heads and hands, and having their own form.
But none of them are fat people.
The little shaman was standing in the middle of the "corpse" of the fat-headed Tuo on his back. He moved his footsteps in confusion. He was not Li San, and he could see these ghosts, and he could clearly see them, but in this big cave, there was no fat-headed Tuo that the little shaman wanted.
The little novice monk's face was filled with loss.
Qin Mu looked at it and patted his shoulder and said, "Don't do this, maybe it's outside. This was the Hall of Yama just now, and the fat man must have arrived here one step earlier. He was led by a ghost messenger, so he should be in the Mengpo soup place now."
"Naihe Bridge?" Xiao Shami was stunned for a moment and said quickly, her eyes lit up.
"Now, there is no way around you. How do you know where Naihe Bridge is?" Hua Wuyue said with a puzzled look on her face.
It’s a pity that the little novice monk could only hear half of this sentence at most, because when Qin Mu talked about Naihe Bridge, he rushed out in a hurry.
Several people looked at each other, feeling helpless. Qin Mu quickly followed the little novice monk. After all, something happened to his master, and the relationship between Fatto Tuo and Qin Mu was not bad, so he couldn't bear to have something wrong with his apprentice in this place.
"Master...Master..." The little shaman called Fatto Tuo while walking, with a look of melancholy.
Many souls pass by the side of the little novice monk. When the ghost passes through your body, there will be a moment of coldness. Moreover, there are white light balls around it, all the ghosts reported in the "underworld". These ghosts naturally make jokes when they look at a human. After all, these ghosts just knew that they had died.
Ghosts passed through the little shakimi's body, and the little shakimi was trembling and trembling, but walked forward stubbornly, just like a stubborn bull who couldn't pull it. The bull's temper came up and rushed forward blindly, ignoring everything else at all.
Qin Mu and his friends quickly followed behind, fearing that something would happen to the little novice monk.
The part of the Styx before was actually an underground river. At that time, the Styx still had a similar function to the real Styx in the underworld. Now, thinking about it, it should be a self-made part of the Yellow Springs Cauldron that was released. The Styx water in the Yellow Springs Cauldron should be the authentic Styx water. However, the King of Reincarnation could not explain this clearly, but he had to admit that the river water was exactly the same as the Styx.
The King of Reincarnation was not particularly familiar with the matter of the Nine Cauldrons. I only heard that Dayu used the Nine Cauldrons to determine the world at that time, but I don’t know the specific ones. This guy was very busy all day long. He knew more about the matters on earth, except for the plagues, World War I and World War II, which caused the underworld to be full of ghosts.
The little girl in Huangquan didn't even explain clearly about the detailed introduction of Huangquan Ding himself. Qin Mu inexplicably collected a cauldron, but he still didn't get back to the taste.
To be honest, if this cave was developed, it would have a good scenery. There was a small natural stone bridge above the underground river, and the fat man's huge and fat body stood on the stone bridge, and there were many dazed ghosts on the edge of the stone bridge.
A cluster, white.
The little novice monk ignored them and penetrated through a bunch of ghosts.
In fact, this is the greatest disrespect to ghosts. If you are an ordinary person like Li San, it doesn’t matter because you can’t see it. As a psychic, you know that the other person is a ghost and you still see it, and you have to pass it directly through the other person’s body. That’s your fault.
When the little novice monk passed through a bunch of ghosts in line, his body was constantly trembling and extremely cold.
Many ghosts were furious. They didn't understand what was going on. They just felt that the surrounding environment seemed to have changed. Meng Po, Meng Po Soup, and the six realms of reincarnation were all gone. However, facing the disrespectful monk in front of them, almost in an instant, all the ghosts were angry.
They rushed towards the little shaman with their teeth and claws. At this time, the little shaman did not know the danger was coming at all, and rushed towards the fat head.
"Master! Master!" The little novice rushed over directly: "Master... are you okay?"
Qin Mu then arrived and promptly cleared the siege when a group of ghosts almost surrounded the little novice monk. At this time, the little novice monk was also crying. Fattoo woke up from that confused state and cried when he hugged the little novice monk.
Qin Mu couldn't stand this scene.
In Qin Daguanren's dream, many times, he was running happily, jumping, and throwing himself into his master's arms, but every time he woke up, he had to face the fact that Chonghua had been missing for a long time.
"There is nothing good to look at." Qin Mu said with some relief.
The King of Reincarnation looked at the ghosts in thought and said with a puzzled look: "Actually, I doubt that in such a high-quality underworld, can I really be reincarnated?"
Qin Mu looked at the King of Reincarnation and twitched the corners of his mouth.
At the same time, Bai Sanyan, who was far away in Ningcheng, faced a severe test.
He stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, his slightly curly hair and messy pajamas showed that he had just been pulled up from the bed, and it was already early in the morning. Behind Bai Sanyan, there were Zhuque and Baihu standing on the left and right, and in front of him was a man sitting in the sofa.
The man held a pipe in his mouth. When the smoke ring rose from him, his slightly magnetic voice slowly rang: "How many times have I said, don't attack him. You just don't listen and give in to the things. San San, are you ready for punishment?"
Chapter completed!