"Brother, it seems we have to be careful when we go in again. These ghost cultivators are too violent." Qin Shu whispered.
Wen Chi glanced at it and said, "You still have to think about how to get in. The outer barrier alone is enough for us to drink a pot."
Qin Shu shook her head, "Senior brother, your wording is not accurate, but it is enough for you to drink a pot."
Wen Chi glanced at her in surprise, "What do you mean?"
Qin Shu said: "I think I should be able to carry it through."
"What?" Wen Chi asked, "Xiao Shu'er, are you serious?"
Qin Shu nodded slightly, "I have used the power of thunder and lightning to temper my body. Although this level of thunder and lightning power will be a little painful, it should be over if you endure it."
Of course, she still had a little selfishness, but she didn't say it out loud.
She is a self-cultivation after all, and the idea of exercising her body has been brought to Tiangang Palace. Isn't this power of thunder and lightning readily available?
When Wen Chi heard what she said, he also nodded, "That's all, since you can do it, junior sister, I can do it too, senior brother."
This time it was Qin Shu's turn to be surprised, "Senior brother, don't be brave. If not, just wait for me outside."
Wen Chi shook his head, "I'm not trying to be brave. You'll know later."
The two of them kept in mind the unspoken rule that it was appropriate to take action when the moon was dark and the wind was high, and it was not until dark that they followed the steps of the King of Hell's Palace and headed into the palace.
When she arrived at the barrier, Qin Shu whispered to Wen Chi, "Senior brother, are you okay? If not, just guard here for me. I'll come as soon as I can."
Wen Chi gave her a reassuring look and motioned for her to take action first.
Qin Shu first stretched out her arm to test the barrier, feeling the power of thunder and lightning in it. Goosebumps arose all over her body. She gritted her teeth and felt that it was still bearable.
She raised one leg again and walked towards the barrier, and the body-building technique was also running at full strength at this moment.
After Wen Chi watched her walk in, he took out another piece of clothing and put it on himself. He also put up a protective shield and went in.
However, when he entered, he found that Qin Shu, who had entered before him, hadn't come out yet?
Qin Shu absorbed several rounds of thunder and lightning power inside, and then reluctantly left the barrier.
How long has it been since you were struck by lightning? This feeling is quite nostalgic.
If she hadn't been thinking about finding the Book of Life and Death, she might have stayed in there for a while longer.
Wen Chi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Qin Shu coming out.
He was about to move forward, but Qin Shu raised her hand to stop him, "Brother, don't be impatient yet."
Wen Chi looked at her doubtfully and saw her flip her wrist and take out three more incense sticks.
Qin Shu chuckled, "Since I'm here to pay homage to the King of Hell, how can I come empty-handed?"
Wen Chi gave her a thumbs up, "Yes, a child can be taught. Your ability to draw inferences from one instance makes me very pleased, senior brother!"
While he was talking, he also took out a handful of incense and lit it.
Qin Shu quickly sealed her nose with the little spiritual energy she had just released. The two of them waited for the incense to burn out before walking inside.
"Senior brother, let's look for each other separately!"
Wen Chi nodded towards her, and the two of them walked towards each other in a tacit understanding.
Qin Shu looked for one house after another. She never dreamed that in the twenty-first century, she was afraid of seeing the King of Hell all day long, but now she is eager to see him.
So where did he put the Book of Life and Death?
She searched for a long time but found nothing.
In the end, I had no choice but to take out the judge's pen, clasped my hands and asked murmuringly: "God of the pen! Where is the Book of Life and Death? Please point me in the direction!"
She just really had no other choice, but she didn't expect that the judge's pen would actually stand up in the next moment.
Write two large golden characters in the air, "West Wing."
Qin Shu: "!"
She took the judge's pen in her hand and rushed towards the west wing.
The west wing looked like a living room. A tall, black-faced ghost Xiu Xiu was leaning on a chair and soundly asleep.
Qin Shu didn't know if it was because of her incense stick, but she touched it in lightly.
As soon as I entered, I was hit by the smell of alcohol.
Qin Shu frowned. It seemed that the incense was no longer used to worship gods.
Is this the King of Hell?
The hats do look similar, but they have become the Tenth Palace of Hell, so why do they still drink so much?
Drinking to drown your sorrows?
She didn't have time to think about it, so she quickly started searching in the house.
I searched the whole house, but still couldn't find it.
Qin Shu stood there, holding her right arm with her left hand and lost in thought again, "Could it be that? Is it really hidden by him?"
Qin Shu quietly approached him again, raised her hand and touched him all over, but still couldn't find it.
"Where will it be hidden?" Qin Shu's brows at this time could kill a mosquito.
Finally, her consciousness fell on the hat of the King of Hell.
She raised her hand to take off her hat and saw a book of words hidden in the hat.
She also recognized the three words on the brochure, and they were:
"Book of Life and Death."
It really takes no effort at all!
Qin Shu quickly opened it and found that there was not a word inside.
Qin Shu was a little anxious, what's going on? Is this a fake?
She fired a burst of spiritual energy, but remained indifferent.
She imitated her previous actions and turned to ask Judge Bi, "Bi God, why is there not a single word in this booklet?"
There was no response at all. Qin Shu tried various methods, including soaking in water and roasting in fire...
However, this paper does not display the words!
Qin Shu finally felt relieved, raised her hand to take a drop of blood and poured it on.
This time there are words on it. Not only that, but all the mortals who are related to Qin Shu appear in this book of life and death.
Qin Shu saw that her father had eighty years left to live, but her mother only had eight years left.
There was no way she would let this happen!
He took the pen and marked off her father's eighty years to seventy-nine years for her mother. This is what he owes her mother!
Further down is Qin Wuya, with a line of characters following his name.
Qin Wuya died at the age of thirteen.
Qin Shu's pupils shrank, and sure enough! He is also a weapon!
Looking at Qin Mian again, he is fourteen years old and has 217 years left to live.
Qin Shu's pupils shrank, something was wrong! How could she still live for more than two hundred years?
Even if she was reborn and knew how to enter Taoism through martial arts, she would not be able to live to be more than two hundred years old as long as she was in the human world.
No, what if she is no longer alive?
Qin Shu was stunned. No wonder they couldn't find Qin Mian's whereabouts anywhere. It turned out that she had already quietly entered the world of immortality!
Qin Shu's heart sank. It was four years earlier than in the previous life.
An eighteen-year-old mortal who enters Taoism through martial arts is a genius, but what about a fourteen-year-old?
She simply didn't dare to think about it, and her heart felt like a mess.
She disrupted all her plans with this move. Which sect will she choose next?
