Bai Ye's soul wandered to a dark world without knowing how, and wandered all the way to the outside of a dark city, and the name of this huge city was: Fengdu!
The legend of Fengdu has a long history and has been passed down from generation to generation in the mortal world. All living beings who have developed spiritual wisdom have a high sense of awe for this place, including Bai Ye, of course.
At this time, his mind suddenly woke up. It turned out that he had arrived in the underworld, and some ghosts holding chains walked into the city of Fengdu.
These ghosts have dull and dull expressions, and they have different appearances and clothes. It can be seen that some of them were wealthy businessmen and some were ordinary people during their lifetime. After death, there is no difference, and they all return to the netherworld.
Two strange men wearing long hats floated out from Fengdu and came towards him. Each was dressed in black and wore a long hat. On the hat was written "Make money at first sight" and in his hand was engraved ' The black chain locking the soul, the other person is dressed in white, with the words "Peace under Heaven" written on the hat, holding a gray-white mourning stick.
The combination of a crying face in black clothes and a smiling face in white clothes must be black and white.
The Black and White Impermanence has a very special status in the underworld. Like the bull-headed horse face, he has become the spokesperson of the underworld walking in the world. Therefore, he has absorbed a lot of faith power from all people and his strength is also extremely high. He is a high-ranking figure in the underworld!
It was just that the two beings were alarmed for some reason. Bai Ye stepped aside out of curiosity, but Black and White Wuchang stopped in front of him. Without moving his lips, he made a voice that was neither male nor female: "Bai Ye" Young Master, are you here to attend the saint's wedding? Your master has already entered!"
Bai Yeyang's body is gradually recovering, and now the only saint in Wangchuan City, Yin Jiuyou, is getting married. Black and White Wuchang naturally thought that he was here to attend the wedding.
There are rumors that Yin Jiuyou, the young master of Wangchuan, is Xiang Yinman, the eldest son of the Chu Kingdom who died in the Wujiang battle five years ago. He had a lover during his lifetime, and now he is married?
Xiang Yinman did not become a monk during his lifetime, and his soul would return to the underworld after death. It is not unreasonable to say that she is Yin Jiuyou, it is indeed very possible.
"Master is here too?"
Bai Ye was a little surprised. Wang Hua's whereabouts had always been mysterious. The last time he saw him was when the Heart Demon Sect was destroying the sect, but this time he returned inexplicably. In the underworld, whether it is to return to the earth or to meet the master, it is necessary to go to the wedding of Young Master Wangchuan.
After remembering the monastic rituals with Black and White, Baiye walked into Fengdu City, and his field of vision suddenly widened. He saw an endless dark city, sparse palace buildings in the city, and no ghost fires everywhere. The grass and trees are full of life, and the figure of a monk is flying forward in the wind.
A figure of a young girl in a bright red wedding dress came from the end of the field of vision. Behind her, there were bloody flowers blooming, spreading step by step. Bai Ye's eyes narrowed slightly as she stepped forward to meet her. This girl was none other than Xiang Yinman, the eldest son of the Chu Kingdom. !
"Baiye, I'm fine. We haven't seen each other for five years, so we don't know each other!" Xiang Yinman is not as demented as ordinary ghosts. His appearance is the same as before, except for his skin color.She was pale and wore light makeup, which made her look a little scary.
"The prince's demeanor is still the same as before. I will be lucky to see my holy face again!" Bai Ye said with cupped hands. He admired Xiang Yinman very much. She was a woman who was not inferior to men and was a hero among women.
Xiang Yinman's expression changed slightly when she heard this. She didn't want to face the career of a powerful heir during her lifetime, and she missed King Xiang who treated her like his own daughter.
"The world attaches too much importance to status. I am no longer the prince of Chu." Xiang Yinman sighed and lowered his eyes.
Bai Ye was noncommittal, and suddenly thought of Marshal Tianpeng in the Journey to the West Tower, and said with emotion: "No one can escape the word identity. I have seen a trace of Marshal Tianpeng's obsession... If it were Gao Cuilan If you don’t love Zhu Bajie, how could you show up in a drunken state later?”
Since ancient times, a good match has always been a must, and both are indispensable.
Xiang Yinman smiled and said: "Master Bai is still a sentimental person. Everyone knows that Gongshu and Dugu are guarding you in Beiliang. I didn't expect you to arrive in the underworld."
Bai Ye was stunned for a long time. His body was in Beiliang? Big brother and fellow apprentices are guarding him?
With a thought in his mind, Bai Ye bowed his hands with common courtesy and said lightly: "Bai Ye, from the Heart Demon Sect, I wish Young Master Yin a happy wedding and eternal marriage!"
Former Demon Dao The leader's force is dead, but the Heart Demon Sect is not dead. He, Bai Ye, alone represents the Heart Demon Sect and the brothers, like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss, with momentum like a rainbow!
Xiang Yinman painted the rouge and gouache that she had never touched before in her lifetime, smiled sweetly, and a strange light flashed in her eyes. The underworld was born on the underworld, and for some special reasons she never left the underworld.
She is particularly concerned about the people and things in the world of the world. She has long heard that the former leader of the demonic path, the Heart Demon Sect, has produced some real geniuses, and she has always wanted to meet them.
Raising his hand, the dark ghost wind lifted Bai Ye up. Xiang Yinman stretched out his hand to make a 'please' gesture. The corners of Bai Ye's mouth rose slightly. The two of them walked side by side towards the center of Fengdudu. Xiang Yinman lowered his head. The voice said: "Seeing that you are destined, let me remind you one thing. The people who harm you are often the people closest to you, and the people who save you are also the people closest to you..."
"Young Master Yin What do you mean by this?" Bai Ye was shocked, hearing that Xiang Yinman meant that people close to him would harm him, but he did not dare to speculate on his relatives, so he asked the doubts in his heart without thinking.
"Someone has planned for ten thousand years to resurrect Tianzun Canghai, and you are the unique medicine guide!" Xiang Yinman's voice was almost inaudible, he shook his head and sighed, if it weren't for watching For the sake of Bai Ye's long-lasting friendship with her father, she would never tell this secret.
"What are you talking about? Who wants to harm me?" Bai Ye was already seven or eight percent convinced, but he really couldn't guess who wanted to kill him. In his heart, whether it was his master or his eldest brother He, Xiaomei, Yun Tuan, etc. are all his closest relatives and will definitely not harm him.
"The secret must not be leaked..."
Xiang Yinman waved his hand and never mentioned the matter again.His figure suddenly flashed, and he took one step across the dark and deep Wangchuan River, and stepped into the ancient city of Wangchuan, which was high and could not see the sky. Bai Ye followed closely, but he was forced back by the endless ghostly aura of the Wangchuan River!
"Hey, wait for me, how are you going to cross the Wangchuan River?...Hey!"
Xiang Yinman's figure disappeared into Wangchuan City, and the white night was in Wangchuan. Stopping by the river, the endless ghost energy was raging, stinging his skin. Although he was a body of nine paths, he had not yet awakened to other avenues except the human path. Fortunately, he was in the soul state now, otherwise this endless ghost energy enveloped him. Below, death is certain.
"The Forgotten River is not for living people. Just wait for the ferryman to pick you up!" Xiang Yinman's joking laughter came from the city, and Bai Ye felt a deep malice.
"You said I can't pass, but I have to pass it to show you!" Bai Ye stretched out his hand and held the Jiu Xuantian Spirit Fan in his palm. The Ruyi arm guard behind him turned into a dark giant wing, and his momentum condensed. Cheng Gang is like a god of war who is ready to go and choose people to devour!
A dilapidated small boat appeared from one side of the Wangchuan River. An old man wearing a black hat stopped at the shore and asked in a hoarse voice: "Young man, are you going to cross the river to participate in the youth festival?" The city lord is getting married?"
Bai Ye nodded, then interrupted his next words, raised his hand and said: "It's true to attend the wedding, but I have to cross this river by myself, I can go and ferry others. ! ”