Diji, she holds the crematorium script firmly

Chapter 4
"Someone used the bones and blood of the immortal clan to refine such evil things."

The boy had put away the skeleton with an oilcloth and pasted it with a cinnabar yellow talisman. Who knows when it will be called to fly away again, so it can only be carried with you to prevent chaos.

Huan Ning and the young man had already descended the mountain, came to Sigu City, looked up at the gate with the golden plaque written "Sigu City", and continued to sigh with emotion: "I really don't know how many there are in this city."

"Eleven." The boy answered her in a calm tone, "I have explored five mountains and 72 caves, and saw the bones of eleven immortals. You are No. 12 and the only one who is still alive. .”

Huan Ning was already prepared in his heart, but he still couldn't help frowning, so many people were missing, and Chao Chensi didn't know anything about it...

She thought of another thing, "You also came here for Taotie?"

The boy tilted his head slightly, "No."

After a pause, he said slowly, "I'm here for Mingyao Immortal Official."

Huan Ning understood that the beauty of the Shark Immortal is the first in the Heavenly Palace, the number of immortals prostrating under her skirt is countless, and it is normal for one or two more infatuated species, if she asks any more, I am afraid it will hurt his heart.

Huan Ning walked side by side with him on the bustling street, and did not mention this sad thing any more, but made up his mind to follow him, although the purpose was different, but the process was always the same, "Now you are going to where?"

"Look for the origin of this evil thing."

"Oh? You're going there."

"good."

The so-called there is on the eighteenth floor.

During the day, Sigu City is no different from the ordinary world. Those eccentric worlds only open at night, but the daytime is very orderly.

It was April, and although spring came later this year, it was also the time of Changxun. I saw the Ji River passing through Sigu City. The water in the river was like jasper. Children play with laundry.

If it wasn't for the faint sharp fangs in the smile that the child showed when he turned his head, the woman's sharp claws unintentionally pierced a carp when she was doing laundry, and she put the carp in the bucket as if nothing had happened. If you plan to take it home for a meal.

This scene is truly peaceful and peaceful that only the mortal world can have in peacetime.

On the [-]th floor, there were chatters, even storytellers and singers. Amid all the commotion, Huan Ning covered his mouth with his sleeve and burped gracefully.

The delicious food on the table has been swept away, Huan Ning let go of her prejudice against the [-]th floor, it turns out that she just doesn't know how to order food, it's not that the [-]th floor has a false name.

The two of them are still wearing mottled blood clothes. The enchantment here is too strong, and they can't even take out the items in the Qiankun bag. Fortunately, everyone is not human, and this situation is not eye-catching.

The young man in front of him didn't seem hungry, he just took two bites and put down his chopsticks. When she was full, he called Xiao Er and asked for a pot of wine.

"Youchen fell into baijiu?" Xiaoer smiled all over his face, "How much does the guest officer want?"

"Eight two eight."

Xiao Er smiled more cunningly, "That's extremely expensive."

The young man held an extremely transparent spirit stone on his fingertips, and placed it on the tray that Xiao Er was holding.

Xiao Er gradually suppressed her smile, her expression changed, she bent down to salute, "Follow me."

Leading to a secluded place, a transparent cover suddenly descended in the open space, covering the two of them, and they couldn't hear any sound from outside.

The place I was in gradually slipped, and I passed through the first floor, and landed on the bottom of the eighteenth floor. The situation on the first floor was quite different from the one above. It's not the same further down.

Huan Ning tilted his head and looked around, a little smile appeared on his face, he seemed to feel that this was a very interesting thing, and after a while, his feet fell to the ground and fell to the negative eighth floor.

The cover was made of East China Sea crystal, and it was slowly opened at this moment, giving Huan Ning the illusion that the food was served, they seemed to be delicacies on the plate, and the eighteenth floor was full of gluttonous diners.

The eighteenth floor, there are really eighteen floors, eight floors up and eight floors down, the top is like a fairyland on earth, and the bottom is like purgatory.

The eighth floor of this place is also different from the paper drunkenness of the rest of the floors. At the entrance is a several feet high gauze, with the word "shuge" written on it, and dripping poems are written on it.Several beautiful maids, dressed in human palace skirts, filed out from among them, lifting the gauze for them.

"Please come in."

Inside is a long corridor with a curtain behind it, and there is a woman behind it, either bowing her head to paint, or stroking the strings, or playing chess alone.

Until the end, there was only one case, one person, with a long beard and chest, writing a crazy book.

After a while, there was a sound, and the silk and bamboo orchestra fell silent.

"What do you want to ask?"

The voice was immature like a child's voice, completely different from that of the middle-aged scholar.

Huan Ning couldn't help being puzzled, although he was still standing obediently, his eyes were staring at him.

Compared with Huan Ning's exuberant curiosity, the young man is obviously more stable, "I want to ask—"

"Hold on."

The scholar waved his hand, and a beautiful maid came over holding a delicate balance, and put a piece of paper on one side, but the other side was empty.The end where the paper was placed has fallen heavily, making people wonder what the paper is made of.

"As much as you put, as much as you say."

The young man looked down at Tianping, and took out a spirit stone from his sleeve, and put it in the empty side.The balance is slightly tilted, but the arc is extremely shallow.

The boy put another spirit stone of better quality.

The balance still only moved slightly.

……

The balance is still tilted, and the left end is full of spiritual stones and jade, and the estimated value is worth the debt Huan Ning owed in killing demons.Huan Ning wondered curiously where this person put the money, as if it was a steady stream.

The scholar smiled lowly, stopped the bamboo pen in his hand, and the child's voice sounded very strange, "If you only have one or two, you can put it on top and it will be flush, but you have ten thousand gold, why are you only willing to take out these?"

Sigucheng, on the [-]th floor, only looking for the destruction of the family, not gold, silver and money, what he is doing is the most wicked business in the world.

The young man spread his hands and said calmly, "I am penniless."

A sudden wind blew up in the corridor, blowing the baggage on the young man's back, and the yellow talisman on it was about to fly away.

Huan Ning said "Yeah", and quickly looked at the skull seal, turned his head anxiously, and cupped his hands towards the scholar, "The monster we just hunted is a little restless, sir, can you borrow a pen and paper to use it? Shall I redraw a seal?"

Although there is no mana in Sigu City, the cinnabar talisman can still be borrowed and used.

Huan Ning casually grabbed a handful of spirit stones from the balance and put them on the table, "These are used as remuneration, even if you can't do business, it's not a loss."

There is really no reason to refuse, the scholar hesitated for a while, "Girl, whatever you want."

"Anything you want?" Huan Ning smiled, brushing the row of pen holders in front of him with his pale fingers, there were Xiangfei bamboo ones, purple jade ones, and wolf hair ones. She brushed them one by one, but she was not satisfied, and turned to look at the pen holders in the scholar's hands, " I think this one is very good, you don't mind, sir?"

Huan Ning's hand was faster than talking, before the scholar finished listening, she had already grabbed the green bamboo pen in his hand with two fingers, and suddenly twitched——

The scholar shrugged his shoulders a few times, and the expression on his face became strange, and suddenly turned into a wisp of green smoke and came out of his clothes, leaving the rest of the scholar's clothes piled on the ground.

The silk and bamboo orchestra, the painter and the chess player, and the beauties and maids all stopped their movements at that moment, with smiles on their faces, but they remained motionless, just like puppets.

The child's voice was still there, already angry, "Let me go!"

Huan Ning looked at the pen carefully.

The body of the brush is green and green, like bamboo or jade, it's not unusual, but the tip of the brush has no ink, but in the hands of the scholar, it can write splendid chapters like flying dragons and phoenixes.

The voice just came out of this pen, and she noticed the clue as soon as it came in, the scholar clearly didn't speak, and there was no fluctuation on his face, even the sneer was like a puppet, only when the voice spoke would it stop.

"If you don't let me go, I will make you die a miserable death!"

The pen demon screamed, she pinched the penholder and made a broken gesture, "Huh?"

The pen demon immediately fell silent.

It is not allowed to use spells in Sigu City, and the puppets it made of paper are just a bluff, if it really makes a move, it has no room to fight back.

The boy was also watching her.She pulled away the chair and sat on it straight away, "Tell me, who told you to tease me like this?"

The pen demon snorted, "This is the first time I've seen you, why did I tease you?"

Huan Ning chuckled, "Look carefully, is this the first time we've met?"

The girl's eyes were bright, and a little cold light passed away. She said slowly: "We just met three days ago."

The pen demon hesitated, but suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and screamed: "You—you are still alive—"

(End of this chapter)