Infinite true path

The pustule ghost summoned his little slave to imprint the image of himself on the jade slip, but he was not satisfied at all. Under the astonished gazes of Huan Yin and Xue Buping, he actually led his little slave around the entire Ghost King Palace for a full circle. In this circle, he would stop almost every two or three steps and let his slaves use jade slips to capture the various poses he had posed.

Later, not only Huan Yin and Xue Buping were speechless, but even the little slave of the impetuous general couldn't hide his helpless expression. However, I don’t know whether the pustule ghost is used to seeing such expressions or simply can’t understand it, so he completely ignored it and still went his own way, looking for various so-called “scenic spots” suitable for him to show off his “heroic” appearance. .

Just walking around the Ghost King's Palace, this pustule ghost general used up half an hour, and De Huan Yin almost wanted to rush out and kill him. You know, Huan Yin's time is running out. He wants to get clues from the ghost general in front of him. How can he afford to wait so long? If Huan Yin hadn't been afraid of being exposed, the ghost general would have been kneeling down to beg for mercy.

"Why is this trash so troubled?" Huan Yin frowned, his expression was extremely gloomy, and he felt quite helpless in his heart.

By now, Huan Yin naturally saw that his initial judgment was not correct. The mysterious Heart Island Ghost Lords Meeting was not held near or in the Ghost King's Palace. Otherwise, how would this ghost general dare to act like this here?

"Hey, he seems to have almost done it." Xue Buping's voice suddenly reached Huan Yin's ears, and Huan Yin's spirit suddenly lifted.

Huan Yin raised his eyes and found that the pustule ghost general was standing on the side of the entire Ghost King Palace, as if he was constantly looking for something. However, after a while, he sighed helplessly and said: "Hey, this Ghost King's Palace is nothing more than that. It's so small, and it can complete a circle so quickly."

Huan Yin and Xue Buping shed cold sweat at the same time, thinking that you could spend half an hour in such a palace. If the palace were bigger, wouldn't you be able to spend your time here today?

"Young Master, I have left your...your heroic figure in every corner of the Ghost King's Palace, without leaving any trace behind. How about we...or..." The little slave looked sad, obviously thinking. I want to go back, but I don't want to accompany this pustule ghost to fool around.

Sighing helplessly, the ghost general said with a bit of reluctance, "Wait a minute, I will go around again and take a closer look."

So, under the eyes of Huan Yin, Xue Buping and the little servant who almost wanted to kill someone, the pustified ghost general walked around the entire Ghost King Palace again. Although he didn't take any photos during this lap, he didn't walk very fast, and a lot of time passed by after the lap.

When the ghost general came to the little slave again, he waved his hand helplessly and said: "That's it, that's it for today. How can we go back?"

When the little slave heard the word "go back", he was immediately overjoyed and laughed: "Young master, of course we will go back the way we came."

The ghost general nodded and said, "Okay, you lead the way and I'll follow you."

The little slave dared to stop here for a while, fearing that the young master behind him would suddenly find an angle or view to take a photo if he walked too slowly, so he immediately nodded in agreement and walked out first.

Three steps followed by two steps. The little slave didn't notice that he was walking a little faster because he was in a hurry to escape. After a short while, he came to the edge of the clearing and was about to step into the stone forest.

This time, Huan Yin was a little anxious. After all, the edge of the stone forest where the little slave was standing was still far away from where Huan Yin was. If the little slave really walked in like this, the ghost general would definitely follow. When he did not dare to release his spiritual consciousness, the target that he finally encountered that could provide him with clues disappeared from his sight. Is it possible to find it again in the vast stone forest?

Just as he was thinking of ways in his mind, the little slave stopped at the edge of the stone forest. As a slave, he still has the basic qualities. Even though he is now thinking about leaving the Ghost King Palace, he still warned him without looking back: "Young Master, you must follow me closely. This stone forest The road is complicated, and if you don’t follow closely, you may get lost accidentally. ”

Although this little slave's instructions reflected his basic qualities as a slave, his behavior of speaking without looking back was a great disrespect to his master. No matter what he was thinking, no matter how much he wanted to leave the Ghost King's Palace, a slightly stricter master would not be able to tolerate the little slave's behavior.

Just when Huan Yin and Xue Buping thought that the little slave was going to be scolded, they didn't hear any sound from the ghost general for a long time, not even an ordinary answer.

At this time, the little slave's expression changed obviously. As if he thought of something, he quickly turned his head and looked behind him. At the same time, Huan Yin and Xue Buping also looked behind the little slave.

The little slave at the moment was walking on the road extending from the front of the Ghost King's Palace, so behind him, in addition to the Ghost King's Palace, there was also a mighty and ferocious Rakshasa statue.

Huan Yin, Xue Buping and the little slave all finally fixed their gazes on the back of the Rakshasa statue, and they all soon showed expressions of astonishment. A look of helplessness flashed across the little slave's face.

"Young Master, what are you doing?" Seeing his master standing behind the Rakshasa statue, looking a little sneaky, and there was a hint of seriousness in the sneakiness, the little slave subconsciously asked arrive.

There was no answer. The ghost general didn't know what he was focusing on at the moment, and he didn't even notice the little slave's question. It can be seen that a trace of hesitation flashes across the ghost general's face from time to time, and he doesn't know what he is struggling with.

"Young Master!" The little slave's voice rose a little higher, and he shouted to his master again.

This time, the ghost general finally heard the call of the little slave, but for some reason, he seemed to be frightened, and he was shocked, and then he raised his eyes to look at his little slave.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that if his master is startled, no matter what the reason is, this little slave will definitely be scolded. However, after the ghost general stared at his little slave for a long time, making him a little frightened, he actually waved his hand and said in a very friendly tone: "Wait for me, I will be fine soon."

After saying that, regardless of the expression of his little slave, a tangled look appeared on his face, and he looked in front of him again, which was the back of the Rakshasa statue.

Huan Yin, Xue Buping and the little slave all felt a little confused. Fortunately, the little slave was a straight man and asked directly: "Master, what are you doing?"

Without raising his head, the ghost general said casually: "Oh, it's nothing. I just want to carve a few words here to show that I have been here."

Huan Yin, Xue Buping and the little slave were all sweating. They thought that this Rakshasa statue was used to guard the Ghost King's Palace, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a god in the ghost realm. Who would have thought that this ghost general would want to carve words on the statue? This is really too ridiculous.

Soon after, both Huan Yin and Xue Buping had the urge to laugh. They thought that even if such a waste came out of the ghost domain, they were still brainless. It was really sad. As for the little slave, he was extremely helpless and didn't know what to say to his master. Now all he had was the urge to go up and pull his master away from the Rakshasa statue, but as a slave, he naturally never dared to do so, so he finally endured it.

I have to say that the little slave's observation ability is quite good in this situation. He quickly caught the hesitant expression on the ghost general's face, and immediately became happy and said: "Young Master, it is not allowed to carve words on the back of the Rakshasa statue. Don't hesitate. Let's go."

Obviously, the little slave hopes to catch the ghost general's hesitation and make him give up what he is currently debating whether to do or not. However, the ghost general's next answer completely confused his little slave: "No, I didn't hesitate to carve words here. I was just thinking about what words to carve to show my identity." The noble identity of the ghost general."

"Tell me, should I say 'come here for a visit' or 'come here for a visit'? I see, although 'come here for a visit' seems ordinary, it has the feeling of taking a leisurely stroll. . Think about it, how many people in our ghost realm can walk here?"

Xue Buping couldn't bear it anymore and kept laughing in Huan Yin's mind. Huan Yin suppressed his anger until his face turned red, and his eyes were full of sympathy when he looked at the little slave.

Finally, the little slave couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward in two or three steps. Regardless of whether his behavior was appropriate or not, he grabbed his master's arm and said urgently: "Young Master, you... … Let’s go quickly!”