Beyond the Divine States

The towering black wall stands behind, blocking a large area of light, and the ancient demon giant climbing on the wall becomes a silhouette. The continuous houses are constructed in different shades of black. The structure of the roof is sharp like animal bones. At a glance, it looks like a cliff covered with black barbs.

Ning long standing in the shadow of the eaves, the blind dog demon is pointing along the street.

"There are not many temples in our ten thousand demon city. There are dozens of temples, big and small. If you want to go to the biggest one..." the blind dog demon thought hard.

"What's the matter?" he asked

The blind dog demon sighed and said, "the biggest one should be the South demon palace, but the temple has been closed recently. If you don't accept the incense, it's not a good time for you."

Ning Changjiu pondered a little and asked, "what is the main god of the South demon palace?"

The blind dog said, "where do I know that? The holy land, a stick of incense can burn my money for a month. How dare you go in

Ning Chang Chang asked, "besides, is there no other famous temple?"

The blind dog demon was not happy. He held the stick in his hand, touched the ground and said, "don't you mean to test me just one question? Now that I have answered, is it time for you to employ me as a guide

Ning long looked at it and wondered, "can you really be a guide?"

The blind dog demon pointed to his blind eyes and said, "I'm a professional guide dog!"

Ning long doubts: "which guide dog is blind?"

The blind dog demon cried and said, "isn't that more disabled? If you have some conscience, you won't be moved, will you

Simang thought, where did he get his conscience?

Ning Changjiu was just about to speak when he saw several monsters coming in front of him. Most of them were small, including cat demon, fox demon, tree demon, and a monkey spirit with half of its tail broken.

Ning long do not know what they do, but see blind dog demon has been like a big enemy.

"This is the guest I found first! Do you understand the rules? " The blind dog demon, leaning on a crutch, barked and waved to drive them away.

A silver haired cat demon with long ears seized its hand and said with a sneer, "hahaha, you cheated new guests. Last time you led the way and brought a guest into a dead end. You nearly missed a big event, broke your leg and ruined your reputation. Now you dare to show yourself in disgrace?"

The blind dog demon said in a loud voice: "you can't catch a mouse. Don't slander people! You're not a thief yourself. You can make a lot of money by sending a guest! "

"All right! You don't want dogs biting cats! Let me come. I can tell the story of every street, cave and hill. I'm knowledgeable and talented, and I've never been dissatisfied with the guests I've led. " The ape at the end of the line raised his hand bouncing.

It was a brown haired ape with long arms. It wore a wooden ring on its head and a wooden bracelet on its neck. It folded its tail and looked at Ning Changjiu with a smile on its face, recommending itself.

A hard wood demon immediately blocked it and sneered, "Oh, do you have a ghost's knowledge? Which of those stories didn't you make up? Change a person to change a statement, go! If you are a native, no one here can match me! "

These monsters are still quarreling. They look around and see that the couple has disappeared. The demons looked at each other, and their faces softened, and each of them was dejected.

Ning Changjiu and Siming fall on another street.

They walked along the street.

"The goblins here are really annoying. They are not good at it, but they are noisy." Simang covered the fox demon mask and complained lightly.

Ning Changjiu said, "it's all for the sake of livelihood. Don't be hard on them."

Siming looked at the scenery around the street, his eyes were quiet.

"Where are you going now? The so-called South demon palace? " Asked Siming.

Ning Changchang said: "you don't have to be impatient when you first come here. You need to find out the reality of Wanyao city to ensure your own safety."

"Well. It's up to you. " Si Ming answered.

They continued to move forward, passing a large, low, bony wooden tile house. In front of the house was a high and strict temple. Outside the temple, many monsters in ancient robes stood upright and walked inside. They are holding censers or jade wats, but they look like they are going to the upper court.

They walked around the temple standing in the middle. Beside the hall with square walls and sharp edges, there is a pool surrounded by three sides. The water surface is covered with dark fog and ink in the silver light. From time to time, bubbles are bubbling out, which always gives people the feeling of imprisoning the devil in deep water.

There are several turtles standing by the river, on which the Scriptures are ancient and abstruse.

Ning Changjiu and Siming come to the river and look at the lake.

Simang said: "the lake is too gloomy. I want to sink countless corpses."

Ning Changjiu said, "there are a lot of fish in the lake."

Si Ming frowned and said, "feed the fish with the corpse, and then fatten them up and eat them? It's a bit of an overkill. "

Ning long standing in front of Siming's body, his back suddenly cool, there is always a feeling that Siming will push him down to feed the fish.

He looked at it for a while and asked, "is this related to the nether world?"

Simang said: "it's nothing to do. Do you really think you're the son of destiny? You can easily find anything you want? "

Ning Changjiu said with a smile, "of course I don't think so, but maybe you are?"

"I am not the son of destiny." Si Ming cut nails to cut off the railway: "what we are in charge of is destiny itself."

Ning long looked at her proud eyes, thought of her dream last night, and laughed.

Si Ming gave a cold hum and went on.

As early spring, the wind of Wanyao city is colder than the outside. If the outside world is a painted landscape painting, Wanyao city is a declining City depicted by black and white water mill.

The first floor of the city is not big. After walking through the forest of houses, there is a field of rammed earth. The rocks on both sides are covered with white grass, like the hair of an old man.

There are several tribes scattered in the wilderness. Most of these tribes are low-ranking goblins. They look sharp mouthed and skinny. And behind their house, there are a lot of chickens and ducks in captivity. Those chickens and ducks are dancing restlessly in the cage, as if they are fighting something.

"Today seems to be the spirit day of the ten thousand demon city temple." Said Siming.

Ning long on the way to really hear someone talking about this.

"What is psychic day?" Ning Changchang asked.

Siming replied: "like people, there are very few people in the world who can become monks. Most of them are ordinary people. Therefore, there is always an examination before a disciple enters the sect. It's the same with demons. It also takes a process for them to change from wild animals and poultry to monsters. "

Ning Changjiu asked, "do all the chickens and ducks have to do psychic tests?"

Si Ming nodded and said, "well, those who pass the spiritual measurement will stay, and those who fail will be killed. That's all."

Ning Changjiu sighed: "it's really lucky to be a human being."

Simang said: "is man not a beast? Cannibalism is a history that happens all the time. Alas, all native creatures are like birds of a feather

Ning Changchang asked: "your gods are perfect?"

Siming said, "as you said."

Ning looked at her perfect figure for a long time and said, "then your gods really benefit mankind."

"Shameless man!" Simang saw through his dirty thoughts and ignored them.

Her hands ring chest, cold face continue to move forward, shrink into inch, two figures are almost flashing forward.

Through a lot of trees that grow disorderly according to their own abilities, black robes and white clothes appear at the end of the road.

At the end is an abyss.

The abyss is surrounded by ghosts and fog. According to the local monsters, the prisoners in these abysses are criminals who have betrayed the demon clan.

"Don't go any further ahead." Outside a room on the edge of the cliff, an old woman was drying her rags. She kindly reminded her, "if you go further, you'll be close to the inner city. There are countless old monsters. If you don't have the ability to know the sky, you'd better go back as soon as possible."

"Is the inner city ahead?" Ning Changchang asked.

The old woman said, "well, just after this fog."

Ning Changjiu said: "thank you for reminding me."

The old woman sneered and said, "young people are all the same, so no one can persuade them."

Ning long smiles a little apologetically. But see the old woman no longer speak, squatting in the door, turned into an ancient tree.

Ning Changchang stopped in front of the cliff. He gazed for a while, and then walked to one side along the plank road with Siming.

Although Wanyao city is named as a city, it is in essence a dangerous place surrounded by city walls. In addition to the original city, which is only the size of a human Imperial City, it is convenient to have towering peaks and abysses. On the huge, broken peaks and stones, there are buildings. The peaks are colored with different colors, clearly dividing the boundary, It's like Kingdom after kingdom.

Si Ming wanted to draw a virtual sword habitually, but Ning held his hand for a long time and shook his head to stop it.

"It's just that you can't wear a sword, but not that you can't use sword moves. Why be so careful?" Simang was not happy: "and take your hand away!"

Ning changjiusong opened his hand and said: "when you find out the details of the demon king here, it's not too late to move the sword. You don't have to cause unnecessary trouble."

Those demon kings fought together with the saints at the beginning, and what could survive must be the existence of demons.

Simang snorted coldly, and was not happy with Ning's long-term behavior.

"Forget it, you are." Siming said coldly, "if you delay Xiaoling, don't regret it."

Ning long looked at her cold eyes, can't help but think of her last night's spring night dream again, that slightly painful appearance and whispering between lips and teeth... Hum, knife mouth, bean curd heart.

Siming looked at the smile on his face, and his heart was cold: "what are you thinking about?"

Ning Changchang said, "no, I just think this fox mask is a good match for you."

Siming sneered and said, "your human face matches your animal heart very well."

"Ning Changjiu said nothing.

Simang finally won the battle. The corners of her lips were gently raised, and she walked slowly onto the plank road.

The light in the sky was dim, and the fog filled the mountain path. She wore a fox mask and went to the depth.

Ning long looked at her back, followed up, but I don't know why, always gave birth to a kind of feeling that she was drifting away.

He disturbed his mind.

The two walked along the plank road beside the cliff. The ghost fog was thick and light in front of them. The mountain wall was covered with dark moss. From time to time, dark green geckos scurried through it. From time to time, the ghost fog entangled into faces and stared at the two foreigners in horror.

These fog demons are not fatal, they just suck the aura of some people, just like a wild goose pulling its hair. But out of instinct, none of them dared to approach simang.

At the end of the plank road is an open woodland. There are several hundred year old trees in the woodland. The lower end of the old trees is almost dead, but the upper part is still growing black night. A boa constrictor is hanging on the tree, like a hanged ghost.

Under the tree, an old man was playing chess with himself. Except for his bamboo hat and coir raincoat, the rest of the old man's body was made of black fog. He was staring at the chessboard and lost in thought.

When Ning Changjiu and Siming passed by, the old man was startled and looked up at them.

"Who are you?" Asked the old man.

Ning Changjiu said: "come to Wanyao city."

The old man shook his head and said, "in recent years, there are fewer and fewer guests in Wanyao city. Do you have any plans?"

Ning Changjiu said, "we are here to find people."

The old man said, "who are you looking for?"

"Who are you?" simang asked

The old man said: "I'm the king of fog demon. I'm in charge of the ghost fog here. My official position is not big or small."

Simang asked, "is there anyone who calls himself the ghost emperor here?"

The old man frowned and said, "ghost emperor? I've never heard of it. It should be the big demon in the inner city... "

Rather long also did not expect to get the result, said thanks, with the division of life together to leave.

The fog demon king, sitting under the old tree, raised his head and looked at the boa constrictor falling from the top. He sighed softly: "the order of playing chess on the chessboard is the order of playing chess. We don't pay attention to these things. This chessboard has no deduction. What's the use of it?"

He said, will be a piece of chess on the chessboard, pieces broken, into a shrill scream, seven orifices bleeding sparrow, sparrow whole wing, died.

Fog is a game, and those who are not good at it will be trapped in it and always return to the same place.

But it's impossible to be trapped.

After crossing the cliff, Ning looked forward for a long time, and the ghost fog faded away a lot. In the light of the sky, several big peaks were towering, like a sword standing in the sky.

"Qijue cliff." Siming looked back and murmured, looking at the big words entangled by the red snake on the cliff.

Ning Changjiu was about to move on, but Siming said, "I'm tired."

"Well?" Rather long back, very confused.

With that, simang took a step and went straight through the clouds and fog to the opposite mountain.

Ning long picked a cloud and controlled it with the skill of sword. After a few breath, she came to her side.

"We're not here to enjoy the scenery." Siming said: "first find a place to fall feet, and then grasp the head monster. If you cross examine this place, you can force to draw a map of Canyu. Otherwise, at our speed, when we go back, I'm afraid the young corpse will be cold. "

Although Ning Changchang had his own consideration, he also agreed with simang's point of view: "well, it's OK to catch monsters. After all, it's not good for Wanyao city to make people angry."

Simang asked: "then you go to seduce a female monster?"

Ning long seriously thought about it and said, "I'm not good at it."

Siming said, "do you still think about fox tail all day?"

Ning long argued: "this... Is not the same!"

Si Ming Shen said: "Ye Gong likes dragon."

Ning sighed for a long time. He always felt that Siming had satirized himself with many fables and idioms these days. Hum, he was a teacher! He thought in secret that he would return these idioms one day.

In the end, Ning Changjiu failed to seduce the fairies, but these cities on the mountain are still regular. After Ning Changjiu and Siming entered the city, they bought a complete Canyu map in a shop. On this map, the names of the major peaks and the names of the small cities under the peaks are marked. The only requirement of the store is that it is not allowed to take this picture out of Wanyao City, otherwise it will also break the rules.

"This picture was drawn with a magic pen." Said Siming.

"Spirit pen?" Rather long doubt.

"The picture above can be left on paper, but not in your memory." Simang said: "in short, it is to forget after reading."

Ning Changjiu collects the Canyu map. They don't rush to search for it. Instead, they find an inn first. Although the color of the inn is dark, it's still clean. Ning Changjiu and Siming walk through the corridor covered with dark colored paintings to the end of the road and open the room.

Siming took off her mask and put it on her waist. She went to the window, opened it and looked down.

"There are many people in Wanyao city." Said Siming.

"People?"

"Well, you didn't feel it when you came here. Many people don't have evil spirit."

Ning long does feel it, but thinks it's because they're hiding well.

Siming said: "ten thousand demon city is the pure land of monsters, but there are many mountains in the male city, which is also the best place for some Terran criminals to escape. As long as they don't break the rules of ten thousand demon city, they won't be expelled, but they can survive for a lifetime."

"I see." Ning Changjiu nodded and said, "if you are pursued in the future, you can escape here."

Siming replied coldly: "don't be paranoid, the God is high, you can see it at a glance. If I want to chase you, it's no use for you to escape to the ends of the earth. "

Ning long smile.

Siming came back from the window and looked at Chen Yu's dressing mirror, frowning slightly. There was a fruit plate in front of the dressing mirror.

"It's a cardioscope." Siming said, "it's a rare treasure outside. It can be seen everywhere here."

"What is the mirror of the heart?" Ning Changchang asked.

Siming sat in front of the mirror, took a fruit, and said: "you only need to peel the fruit with a knife and peel it completely, then you can see the appearance of your favorite person in the mirror."

Ning long good strange way: "why to peel?"

Siming said: "because the peel is easy to cut off, people will be extra careful and extra focused, and your spirit will be condensed in the mirror and known by the mirror."

Si Ming finished, raised the fruit knife, asked with a smile: "do you want to have a try?"

Ning Changchang said, "is this still a test?"

Si Ming asked, "are you afraid?"

Ning Changjiu asked: "can people in the mirror see other people besides themselves?"

Si Ming said: "don't worry, I won't tell you with Lu or Zhao xianger if I can't see it."

Ning long way: "that also calculate."

"Why?" Asked simang.

Ning long calm way: "I'm afraid the mirror can't fill so many people."

Si Ming said darkly: "shameless!"

Ning long asked: "do you want to try it?"

Simang snorted: "I don't have to try. God doesn't love people at all. How can a rough mirror reflect my heart?"

They had a tacit understanding, and neither of them took photos.

Ning Changjiu took out the map and said, "let's discuss the route first."

Siming sat down beside him and looked at the picture together. On the scroll, all the mountains, big and small, were marked with names. Although the picture was painted by Lingbi, it was not difficult for Siming to remember it, but she didn't do it because the deepest part, the core of Wanyao City, was painted black.

"Well, we are here now. Baoxiang mountain, um... The mountain owner should be an elephant." Ning Changjiu said.

"The nearest one is shituoshan. It doesn't sound like the king of hell. But isn't the tortoise asking you to look for nine green lions? You can go and have a look. " Said Siming.

"Well, it's not urgent. If you can meet nine green lions, you can meet them. Just go along with the fate. You don't have to spend time looking for them." Ning long said.

Siming praised: "you are a man of promise."

Ning long ignored her sarcasm and continued: "Shituo mountain is followed by Wuji mountain, then Chechi mountain, Zhuzi mountain, and this..."

"What's the matter?" Siming looked at him and his eyes fell down.

"Daughter mountain?" Siming looked slightly different.

Ning long pretended to be serious and said, "you can go and have a look here."

Siming sneered: "it's not a proper mountain name. If you go, I'm afraid you'll be skinny when you come out. "

The two of them took a close look at the map and planned the route to all the peaks and valleys. It is expected that they can walk through the Wanyao city on the seventh day. If they can't find it again, they will try their best to enter the real core of Wanyao city.

It's getting dark after putting away the Canyu map.

"Why is there only one bed?" Simang was dissatisfied.

Ning long way: "you want to sleep on the ground?"

"No way!" Simang said coldly. She took a red rope and stopped it in the middle. She said, "I'll give you a chance to stay with me tonight, but don't go beyond here. If you transgress..."

Rather long smile Ying ground looking at her, ask: "that how?"

Siming knew that nuwen was in the body, and his cruel words didn't mean much. He said coldly, "then I'll tell Zhao xianger!"

Ning long heart a Lin, complexion is as usual, "naive."

Two people sleep on the couch, rather long sleep on the inside of the line, Si Ming sleep on the outside of the line. Tonight, Siming didn't have any strange dream. It seems that she was nervous, and her dream was very shallow. It's better to sleep for a long time. Ning long seems to have had some nightmares. He was curled up, his lips clenched, his fingers clenched, his eyelids blinking“ Marry... Xianger... "He whispered. Siming opened his eyes, staring at his sleeping face, puzzled. What kind of dream is this“ Xianger... Married... "Ning repeated in her dream for a long time. When simang looked at him, he frowned and suddenly realized, "I thought you were haunted by nightmares. Hum, calling out two people's names at the same time, is that enjoying the happiness of the same people in a dream? " Siming didn't feel sleepy. He thought quietly“ Snow... Snow China. " Ning long words fuzzy, body began to shudder. Siming's face was gloomy. Hum... What does snow porcelain do with my life“ Si Ming Better shout for a long time. Simang looked slightly shocked: "pretend to sleep and tease me?" She thought like this, stretched out her hand and covered Ning Changchang's forehead... She was very heavy and confused. Was she enchanted? No, how could someone do this without me? Unless that person's realm exceeds five peaks! Ten thousand demons can't have such demons! Ning long mouth low and low to repeat a few names, words difficult. Simang was thinking, but her hand was caught. She struggled for a while, but she couldn't pull it away. Ning Changjiu seems to have grasped some life-saving straw. Siming looks at his calm face and doesn't struggle any more. It's morning when Ning long wakes up. He opened his eyes and found that the red line around him was still regular. Well... It's very regular to sleep by yourself. Ning long rubbed his forehead and said to himself: strange... How can you dream of master? Why did the master stab me again... This feeling is so real. I thought I was going to die again... Is this a demon? You can't kill it. It seems that many people's names were called in the dream... Because they didn't really call them out, did they? Ning long thought, raised his head, just saw Siming sitting in front of the mirror, combing makeup. Ningchang Lingtai Qingming. For some reason, he clearly realized that there was one fruit missing from the fruit plate in front of the mirror（ Thanks to the leader of the alliance who sings and does not reward! Thank you for your book friend 59033763 and Lu Jiajia, the best reward in the world! Thank you for your support ~)