Chapter 354
Chapter 354
Chapter 354
Looking at the Wangchuan River rolling in front of him.
Seeing Song Ci on the bank, the innocent souls in the river immediately roared at him with venom and struggled in the water to get closer to him, but they were quickly swallowed by the river, and then they were engulfed and rolled down the river.
Song Ci stood on the shore, watching all this coldly, not frightened by these resentful spirits.
After a while, he walked along the bank of the Wangchuan River and along the river.
Everything in the underworld is fabricated by countless believers. Since there is Wangchuan River, there is naturally Naihe Bridge.
If you want to cross the Wangchuan River, you must cross the Naihe Bridge.
So Song Ci followed the direction of the river to find where the Naihe Bridge was.
I don't know how long it has passed, because the blood moon has been hanging high in the sky, Song Ci doesn't know the time at all, and as for mobile phones, watches and so on, Song Ci didn't bring them at all during this trip.
But with Song Ci's physique, he actually felt a little tired, which showed that he had been walking for a long time.
Just when Song Ci was considering whether to make a wish to the jar, and point out the direction and distance to him, a sea of flowers suddenly appeared in front of him.
The fiery red flowers, like burning flames, are extremely coquettish, but without any fragrance, they stand quietly on both sides of the Wangchuan River, these are Bianhua flowers.
Song Ci stretched out his hand to pick a plant, but within a few seconds, the flower was in his palm, turning into a wisp of red smoke and dissipating in the air.
But since we can see the flowers on the other side, the Naihe Bridge is not too far away.
Sure enough, Song Ci walked forward along the Bianhua bushes for a while, and saw a long team appearing in front of him.
Those individuals, one by one, seemed to have lost their sanity, like walking corpses, being driven forward by two big men.
The two big men were supposed to be the legendary bull-headed and horse-faced monsters, but they didn't look like monsters with a bull's head or a horse's head, but two burly men with a height of more than two meters.
They were bare-chested and covered with tattoos. Song Ci didn't know what symbolic meaning these tattoos had, or if they were purely a decoration, but they each had a mask on the back of their heads, one was a cow skull and the other was a horse skull.
One held a steel fork, the other held a steel knife, and the two drove a group of people, walking silently under the blood moon without making a sound, which seemed extremely strange.
Seeing this, Song Ci took out [Yunzhongbai] and wrote a hidden character in the air.
Then the handwriting turned into a wisp of green smoke, wrapped around Song Ci's body, and his figure immediately became flickering.
Song Ci took a deep breath, then stepped lightly, walked towards the team, and followed behind the crowd.
And the bull-headed horse-faced, who was walking back and forth from left to right, seemed to have a feeling, and immediately turned back to look at the rear of the team.
But he didn't notice anything. After looking around, he turned his head silently, but Song Ci was taken aback, fortunately he was not found.
But at this moment, there was a sudden burst of music, Song Ci looked back, and saw a group of people galloping towards this side, some were beating drums, some were playing gongs, some were playing suona, some were playing sheng and qin , the crowd surrounded a sedan chair with carved beams and paintings, and the sedan chair was carried by 16 people, which was very lively.
In ancient times, only the emperor could take the sedan chair carried by 16 people.
The bull head and horse face immediately drove away the dead souls on the road, and Song Ci also hid aside early.
That group of people walked quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they galloped past Song Ci.
The curtains of the sixteen sedan chairs were opened on all sides, so Song Ci recognized at a glance that the person sitting inside was Liang Hongyan, the daughter of Lao Liang.
But I don't know whether it was Zhang Suling who used tricks to snatch her away, or her husband dedicated her to the Taishan Ghost King.
However, when the concubine travels, there is such a battle.
In addition, Song Ci was still in the team and saw another person. It was the young man whom Liang Hongyan said was his son in the Internet cafe that day.
At this time, he did not have the sluggish appearance of that day at all, and his whole body appeared to be full of energy. He was holding a nine-section whip that was as long as an arm.
However, this man was born with the appearance of a monkey, even on horseback, he still moved around, looked around, his eyes swept across the crowd from time to time, as if he was picking his prey.
But every time his eyes flicked past Song Ci, even if he saw it, it seemed that he didn't exist at all. This is where the magic of the word "yin" lies.
Waiting for a group of people to pass by, they drove the group of people forward again.
The team walked very slowly, as if the front was blocked, and sometimes it took a few seconds to move a step.
Song Ci didn't want to delay like this anymore, so he walked out of the crowd and prepared to go forward alone, but at this moment, there was a burst of sobbing from the crowd.
Song Ci was very surprised. He always thought that these dead souls had been deluded, but it turned out that they were still conscious.
The crying young girl probably felt unwilling to die like this at such a young age. With her crying, other people in the team were sobbing and crying, and the whole team seemed a little messy for a while.
At this time, Ma Mian untied the rope from his waist. It turned out to be a soft whip, and he whipped at the girl just now. Every time he whipped, the girl's soul flickered as if disturbed by a magnetic field, and then let out a shrill scream. Voice.
The other people in the team were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and the one who was crying just now was silent like a cicada, not daring to make the slightest sound anymore.
It's not without courage, Song Ci found out that several people wanted to escape from the team.
But the bull head was not polite at all, and the steel fork in his hand flew out, directly forked one person, and nailed the other person to the ground.
Then he walked over, pulled out the steel fork, and carried the person on the fork on his shoulders, not letting out the other party's wailing.
As for what will happen next, Song Ci didn't pay attention anymore, but continued to move forward, and then he discovered that the bull-headed horse-faced people were not two people, but a group of people. They are all the same, just like a clone.
Song Ci thought of Little Butterfly and Xiaomi Mili. When Taoyuan Village was at its peak, there must have been a lot of walkers, or there must be some kind of clone technique. Otherwise, with only two children, they would not be able to extradite many people without sleep.
As Song Ci quickened his pace, he finally came to a bridge. The bridge was not big, and even a little narrow.
But in front of the bridge, there is a huge cyan stone with four big characters [Early Reaching the Other Shore] written on it.
This boulder is exactly the legendary Sansheng Stone.
After the Sansheng Stone, there is a circular high platform, which is the Wangxiang Terrace.
Coming down from Wangxiang Terrace is the bridgehead of Naihe Bridge.
There is an old woman at the head of the bridge, with tableware beside her, and every passing soul is made to drink a bowl of Mengpo soup.
Beside Meng Po, there were still some soldiers standing.
Song Ci didn't hesitate, and passed by Sansheng Stone directly.
At this time, there was an old man standing in front of the Sansheng Stone. According to the Sansheng Stone, the old man was a tenant in his first life, and his life was very poor. He had two sons and a daughter in his life, and his wife died of illness early.
Because of the severe drought, he sold his daughter to a wealthy family in the city as a servant girl. She was tortured to death at a young age.
Of the two sons, one starved to death while the other served in the military and died on the battlefield. But he himself lived a longer life. In the mass grave, he was eaten by wild dogs.
In the second life, he simply stopped being a human being and became a dog directly. At the beginning, the master treated him very well and did not lack for food.
After several years like this, one day the little master wanted to play in the pond in the courtyard. The dog was worried about the safety of the master, and bit the little master's leg, causing the little master to be injured.
In a fit of rage, the master broke his leg and drove it out of the mansion, and finally died in a corner, maggots and insects, and his fate was not as good as in the first life.
Just as the old man was observing his third life, the screen suddenly changed and appeared on a battlefield. A young general was wearing armor and holding a steel gun, bravely killing the enemy...
"what."
The old man was greatly surprised. This scene came too suddenly, without beginning or end, and he couldn't understand what happened at all.
But across the Wangxiang Terrace, Meng Po, who was standing at the head of the bridge, looked this way.
"A stranger is here." Meng Po said to the soldiers next to her.
The soldiers also immediately looked in the direction of Sanshengshi, and Song Ci was also very surprised. He didn't expect Sanshengshi to be able to photograph him.
But fortunately, he had already left in front of the Sansheng Stone, and the picture on the Sansheng Stone was restored again.
Song Ci also noticed that the soldiers at the bridge head noticed this direction, so he turned his head to look at the dead souls beside him, and found that they still couldn't see him, so he was a little relieved.
So I continued to step up to the Wangxiang Terrace. This time, nothing unusual happened. I walked smoothly from the Wangxiang Terrace and came directly to the Naihe Bridge.
The soldier who noticed the abnormality of the Sansheng Stone just now returned to his position without seeing anything abnormal.
At this time, Po Meng was handing a bowl of Po Meng soup to a young girl.
"After drinking the soup, you can cross the bridge."
The young girl was intoxicated by the smell of Mengpo soup in the bowl, and immediately lost her mind and took the Mengpo soup in a daze.
Song Ci quietly walked past the two, wanting to take the opportunity to board the Naihe Bridge.
But at this moment, Song Ci felt a resistance and pushed him back.
And Meng Po, who was looking at the young girl, immediately turned to Song Ci.
"Here's a capable one, but you have to drink soup before you can cross the bridge."
After talking about the bowl in the girl's hand, she returned it to Granny Meng's hand at some point, and handed it to Song Ci.
Looking at her Song Ci, Song Ci knew that Po Meng still couldn't see him, but at the same time, she also understood that drinking soup to cross the bridge was also a rule, if he didn't drink soup, he couldn't cross the bridge.
Song Ci's mind turned sharply for a while, and Zhang Suling would be alarmed if he forced his way. At this time, he is definitely not Zhang Suling's opponent, but if he drinks soup, who knows what will happen.
But at this moment, a gray breath suddenly rose from the soup bowl, rushing towards Song Ci, but it was instantly blocked by [Luo Xianchen].
Song Ci was taken aback, fortunately [Luo Xianchen] was protecting him all the time, otherwise this might have caught Granny Meng's way.
She stretched out the bowl, her real intention was not to let Song Ci drink it, but to charm him.
But this gray aura, although resisted by [Luo Xianchen], also exposed his position.
Several soldiers on the bridge immediately turned into ghosts and flew towards him, swarming towards him with swords, spears and halberds.
It seems that it is impossible to enter quietly. In this case, Song Ci no longer hides it. The [Luo Xianchen] on the top of his head turned into a giant seal and fell directly on the bridge.
The huge roar splashed the river water under the bridge and rolled back to the bridge head.
Po Meng and the soldiers were instantly smashed into smoke and dissipated into the air, while Song Ci waved [Yunzhongbai] in the air, and wrote the word [Chang].
Then he rushed to the bridge head again, and the previous resistance had disappeared without a trace.
And with the withdrawal of "Luo Xianchen" by Song Ci, Po Meng and the soldiers who had dissipated into smoke and dust reappeared intact.
But their eyes still found Song Ci's position in an instant.
Song Ci was a little puzzled, did his [hidden] word ability disappear?Thinking about it wrong, looking down, it turned out that he had left a series of footprints on the bridge, and the reason for the footprints was that he just stepped on the overturned Meng Po Tang without paying attention.
At this time, not only soldiers, but also bull-headed horses rushed to the bridge to help. In addition, a group of people and horses also appeared on the other side of the bridge, blocking Song Ci in the middle of the bridge.
Song Ci is in a hurry, if it is really blocked, it may be doomed today.
However, Song Ci has always been more anxious and calmer when encountering problems. In a flash, he thought of a way.
Wave [Yunzhongbai] to write a [Yin] character in the air.
The rolling Wangchuan River, as if being pulled by a force, rushed directly to the bridge deck, followed by dead bones, ghosts, insects, snakes, rats and ants, full of five poisons, and a fishy wind.
With the bull's head and the horse's face, Meng Po's soldiers avoided one after another, not daring to be contaminated in the slightest, but Song Ci took advantage of the chaos of the crowd and finally crossed the Naihe Bridge and came to a city.
I saw a black plaque on the gate of the city, with the word "Fengdu" written on it.
Song Ci also entered Fengdu City along with the chaotic crowd.
As soon as I entered the city, I was shocked by the huge city in front of me, brightly lit, hawking and shouting, pedestrians bustling with each other, shoulder to shoulder, very lively.
Song Ci walked over and observed carefully, and found that all the items were transformed from incense, and the coins traded were also incense money transformed from incense.
This is not surprising, after all, many things in Taoyuan Village are also transformed by incense, such as the colorful brocade that Liang Siyu gave to Yun Chuyao, which was transformed by incense.
However, the items transformed from incense also require very professional skills.
Because only a deep understanding of a certain industry or a certain item can be transformed successfully, and according to the degree of understanding of the transformed item, the quality of the transformed object is also different.
Song Ci suddenly wanted to build a market like this in Taoyuan Village, so maybe Taoyuan Village would be much more lively.
At this moment, there was a roaring sound from the sky, and a huge figure appeared above the sky.
He wears a crown on his head and an emperor's robe, and his eyes radiate divine light, scanning the entire underworld, like all ghosts and monsters, under his divine eyes, there is nothing to hide.
This time, Song Ci did not use [Yunzhongbai] again.
Instead, with a thought, he summoned the [Swallowing Canister].
"Jar, jar..."
(End of this chapter)
Looking at the Wangchuan River rolling in front of him.
Seeing Song Ci on the bank, the innocent souls in the river immediately roared at him with venom and struggled in the water to get closer to him, but they were quickly swallowed by the river, and then they were engulfed and rolled down the river.
Song Ci stood on the shore, watching all this coldly, not frightened by these resentful spirits.
After a while, he walked along the bank of the Wangchuan River and along the river.
Everything in the underworld is fabricated by countless believers. Since there is Wangchuan River, there is naturally Naihe Bridge.
If you want to cross the Wangchuan River, you must cross the Naihe Bridge.
So Song Ci followed the direction of the river to find where the Naihe Bridge was.
I don't know how long it has passed, because the blood moon has been hanging high in the sky, Song Ci doesn't know the time at all, and as for mobile phones, watches and so on, Song Ci didn't bring them at all during this trip.
But with Song Ci's physique, he actually felt a little tired, which showed that he had been walking for a long time.
Just when Song Ci was considering whether to make a wish to the jar, and point out the direction and distance to him, a sea of flowers suddenly appeared in front of him.
The fiery red flowers, like burning flames, are extremely coquettish, but without any fragrance, they stand quietly on both sides of the Wangchuan River, these are Bianhua flowers.
Song Ci stretched out his hand to pick a plant, but within a few seconds, the flower was in his palm, turning into a wisp of red smoke and dissipating in the air.
But since we can see the flowers on the other side, the Naihe Bridge is not too far away.
Sure enough, Song Ci walked forward along the Bianhua bushes for a while, and saw a long team appearing in front of him.
Those individuals, one by one, seemed to have lost their sanity, like walking corpses, being driven forward by two big men.
The two big men were supposed to be the legendary bull-headed and horse-faced monsters, but they didn't look like monsters with a bull's head or a horse's head, but two burly men with a height of more than two meters.
They were bare-chested and covered with tattoos. Song Ci didn't know what symbolic meaning these tattoos had, or if they were purely a decoration, but they each had a mask on the back of their heads, one was a cow skull and the other was a horse skull.
One held a steel fork, the other held a steel knife, and the two drove a group of people, walking silently under the blood moon without making a sound, which seemed extremely strange.
Seeing this, Song Ci took out [Yunzhongbai] and wrote a hidden character in the air.
Then the handwriting turned into a wisp of green smoke, wrapped around Song Ci's body, and his figure immediately became flickering.
Song Ci took a deep breath, then stepped lightly, walked towards the team, and followed behind the crowd.
And the bull-headed horse-faced, who was walking back and forth from left to right, seemed to have a feeling, and immediately turned back to look at the rear of the team.
But he didn't notice anything. After looking around, he turned his head silently, but Song Ci was taken aback, fortunately he was not found.
But at this moment, there was a sudden burst of music, Song Ci looked back, and saw a group of people galloping towards this side, some were beating drums, some were playing gongs, some were playing suona, some were playing sheng and qin , the crowd surrounded a sedan chair with carved beams and paintings, and the sedan chair was carried by 16 people, which was very lively.
In ancient times, only the emperor could take the sedan chair carried by 16 people.
The bull head and horse face immediately drove away the dead souls on the road, and Song Ci also hid aside early.
That group of people walked quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they galloped past Song Ci.
The curtains of the sixteen sedan chairs were opened on all sides, so Song Ci recognized at a glance that the person sitting inside was Liang Hongyan, the daughter of Lao Liang.
But I don't know whether it was Zhang Suling who used tricks to snatch her away, or her husband dedicated her to the Taishan Ghost King.
However, when the concubine travels, there is such a battle.
In addition, Song Ci was still in the team and saw another person. It was the young man whom Liang Hongyan said was his son in the Internet cafe that day.
At this time, he did not have the sluggish appearance of that day at all, and his whole body appeared to be full of energy. He was holding a nine-section whip that was as long as an arm.
However, this man was born with the appearance of a monkey, even on horseback, he still moved around, looked around, his eyes swept across the crowd from time to time, as if he was picking his prey.
But every time his eyes flicked past Song Ci, even if he saw it, it seemed that he didn't exist at all. This is where the magic of the word "yin" lies.
Waiting for a group of people to pass by, they drove the group of people forward again.
The team walked very slowly, as if the front was blocked, and sometimes it took a few seconds to move a step.
Song Ci didn't want to delay like this anymore, so he walked out of the crowd and prepared to go forward alone, but at this moment, there was a burst of sobbing from the crowd.
Song Ci was very surprised. He always thought that these dead souls had been deluded, but it turned out that they were still conscious.
The crying young girl probably felt unwilling to die like this at such a young age. With her crying, other people in the team were sobbing and crying, and the whole team seemed a little messy for a while.
At this time, Ma Mian untied the rope from his waist. It turned out to be a soft whip, and he whipped at the girl just now. Every time he whipped, the girl's soul flickered as if disturbed by a magnetic field, and then let out a shrill scream. Voice.
The other people in the team were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and the one who was crying just now was silent like a cicada, not daring to make the slightest sound anymore.
It's not without courage, Song Ci found out that several people wanted to escape from the team.
But the bull head was not polite at all, and the steel fork in his hand flew out, directly forked one person, and nailed the other person to the ground.
Then he walked over, pulled out the steel fork, and carried the person on the fork on his shoulders, not letting out the other party's wailing.
As for what will happen next, Song Ci didn't pay attention anymore, but continued to move forward, and then he discovered that the bull-headed horse-faced people were not two people, but a group of people. They are all the same, just like a clone.
Song Ci thought of Little Butterfly and Xiaomi Mili. When Taoyuan Village was at its peak, there must have been a lot of walkers, or there must be some kind of clone technique. Otherwise, with only two children, they would not be able to extradite many people without sleep.
As Song Ci quickened his pace, he finally came to a bridge. The bridge was not big, and even a little narrow.
But in front of the bridge, there is a huge cyan stone with four big characters [Early Reaching the Other Shore] written on it.
This boulder is exactly the legendary Sansheng Stone.
After the Sansheng Stone, there is a circular high platform, which is the Wangxiang Terrace.
Coming down from Wangxiang Terrace is the bridgehead of Naihe Bridge.
There is an old woman at the head of the bridge, with tableware beside her, and every passing soul is made to drink a bowl of Mengpo soup.
Beside Meng Po, there were still some soldiers standing.
Song Ci didn't hesitate, and passed by Sansheng Stone directly.
At this time, there was an old man standing in front of the Sansheng Stone. According to the Sansheng Stone, the old man was a tenant in his first life, and his life was very poor. He had two sons and a daughter in his life, and his wife died of illness early.
Because of the severe drought, he sold his daughter to a wealthy family in the city as a servant girl. She was tortured to death at a young age.
Of the two sons, one starved to death while the other served in the military and died on the battlefield. But he himself lived a longer life. In the mass grave, he was eaten by wild dogs.
In the second life, he simply stopped being a human being and became a dog directly. At the beginning, the master treated him very well and did not lack for food.
After several years like this, one day the little master wanted to play in the pond in the courtyard. The dog was worried about the safety of the master, and bit the little master's leg, causing the little master to be injured.
In a fit of rage, the master broke his leg and drove it out of the mansion, and finally died in a corner, maggots and insects, and his fate was not as good as in the first life.
Just as the old man was observing his third life, the screen suddenly changed and appeared on a battlefield. A young general was wearing armor and holding a steel gun, bravely killing the enemy...
"what."
The old man was greatly surprised. This scene came too suddenly, without beginning or end, and he couldn't understand what happened at all.
But across the Wangxiang Terrace, Meng Po, who was standing at the head of the bridge, looked this way.
"A stranger is here." Meng Po said to the soldiers next to her.
The soldiers also immediately looked in the direction of Sanshengshi, and Song Ci was also very surprised. He didn't expect Sanshengshi to be able to photograph him.
But fortunately, he had already left in front of the Sansheng Stone, and the picture on the Sansheng Stone was restored again.
Song Ci also noticed that the soldiers at the bridge head noticed this direction, so he turned his head to look at the dead souls beside him, and found that they still couldn't see him, so he was a little relieved.
So I continued to step up to the Wangxiang Terrace. This time, nothing unusual happened. I walked smoothly from the Wangxiang Terrace and came directly to the Naihe Bridge.
The soldier who noticed the abnormality of the Sansheng Stone just now returned to his position without seeing anything abnormal.
At this time, Po Meng was handing a bowl of Po Meng soup to a young girl.
"After drinking the soup, you can cross the bridge."
The young girl was intoxicated by the smell of Mengpo soup in the bowl, and immediately lost her mind and took the Mengpo soup in a daze.
Song Ci quietly walked past the two, wanting to take the opportunity to board the Naihe Bridge.
But at this moment, Song Ci felt a resistance and pushed him back.
And Meng Po, who was looking at the young girl, immediately turned to Song Ci.
"Here's a capable one, but you have to drink soup before you can cross the bridge."
After talking about the bowl in the girl's hand, she returned it to Granny Meng's hand at some point, and handed it to Song Ci.
Looking at her Song Ci, Song Ci knew that Po Meng still couldn't see him, but at the same time, she also understood that drinking soup to cross the bridge was also a rule, if he didn't drink soup, he couldn't cross the bridge.
Song Ci's mind turned sharply for a while, and Zhang Suling would be alarmed if he forced his way. At this time, he is definitely not Zhang Suling's opponent, but if he drinks soup, who knows what will happen.
But at this moment, a gray breath suddenly rose from the soup bowl, rushing towards Song Ci, but it was instantly blocked by [Luo Xianchen].
Song Ci was taken aback, fortunately [Luo Xianchen] was protecting him all the time, otherwise this might have caught Granny Meng's way.
She stretched out the bowl, her real intention was not to let Song Ci drink it, but to charm him.
But this gray aura, although resisted by [Luo Xianchen], also exposed his position.
Several soldiers on the bridge immediately turned into ghosts and flew towards him, swarming towards him with swords, spears and halberds.
It seems that it is impossible to enter quietly. In this case, Song Ci no longer hides it. The [Luo Xianchen] on the top of his head turned into a giant seal and fell directly on the bridge.
The huge roar splashed the river water under the bridge and rolled back to the bridge head.
Po Meng and the soldiers were instantly smashed into smoke and dissipated into the air, while Song Ci waved [Yunzhongbai] in the air, and wrote the word [Chang].
Then he rushed to the bridge head again, and the previous resistance had disappeared without a trace.
And with the withdrawal of "Luo Xianchen" by Song Ci, Po Meng and the soldiers who had dissipated into smoke and dust reappeared intact.
But their eyes still found Song Ci's position in an instant.
Song Ci was a little puzzled, did his [hidden] word ability disappear?Thinking about it wrong, looking down, it turned out that he had left a series of footprints on the bridge, and the reason for the footprints was that he just stepped on the overturned Meng Po Tang without paying attention.
At this time, not only soldiers, but also bull-headed horses rushed to the bridge to help. In addition, a group of people and horses also appeared on the other side of the bridge, blocking Song Ci in the middle of the bridge.
Song Ci is in a hurry, if it is really blocked, it may be doomed today.
However, Song Ci has always been more anxious and calmer when encountering problems. In a flash, he thought of a way.
Wave [Yunzhongbai] to write a [Yin] character in the air.
The rolling Wangchuan River, as if being pulled by a force, rushed directly to the bridge deck, followed by dead bones, ghosts, insects, snakes, rats and ants, full of five poisons, and a fishy wind.
With the bull's head and the horse's face, Meng Po's soldiers avoided one after another, not daring to be contaminated in the slightest, but Song Ci took advantage of the chaos of the crowd and finally crossed the Naihe Bridge and came to a city.
I saw a black plaque on the gate of the city, with the word "Fengdu" written on it.
Song Ci also entered Fengdu City along with the chaotic crowd.
As soon as I entered the city, I was shocked by the huge city in front of me, brightly lit, hawking and shouting, pedestrians bustling with each other, shoulder to shoulder, very lively.
Song Ci walked over and observed carefully, and found that all the items were transformed from incense, and the coins traded were also incense money transformed from incense.
This is not surprising, after all, many things in Taoyuan Village are also transformed by incense, such as the colorful brocade that Liang Siyu gave to Yun Chuyao, which was transformed by incense.
However, the items transformed from incense also require very professional skills.
Because only a deep understanding of a certain industry or a certain item can be transformed successfully, and according to the degree of understanding of the transformed item, the quality of the transformed object is also different.
Song Ci suddenly wanted to build a market like this in Taoyuan Village, so maybe Taoyuan Village would be much more lively.
At this moment, there was a roaring sound from the sky, and a huge figure appeared above the sky.
He wears a crown on his head and an emperor's robe, and his eyes radiate divine light, scanning the entire underworld, like all ghosts and monsters, under his divine eyes, there is nothing to hide.
This time, Song Ci did not use [Yunzhongbai] again.
Instead, with a thought, he summoned the [Swallowing Canister].
"Jar, jar..."
(End of this chapter)