"Take a look, take a look, this is the finest earthly soil. One whiff will make you feel like you have stepped on earth again!"
"Don't miss it when passing by. This is the newly arrived Nine Heavens Spring Water. As long as you soak the boundary gold in it, you can extend its usage time!"
"Yin Yang Divine Sword! This is the only one! Yin Yang Divine Sword! This is the only one!"
After a long while, Qingshe recovered from his gaffe and escaped from the crowd with an embarrassed look on his face...
At this time, the noisy environment in front of him was very similar to that in Fengdu. Qingshe looked carefully for a long time before he realized that this place was its own space!
There was nothing strange about the thousands of faces of the guests coming and going. Only here, although the "sky" above the head has the flow of yin and yang, it is somewhat purer and less polluted than the one above Fengdu.
Although Qingshe had no intention of moving forward, he couldn't resist being pushed from left to right. During such a dazed moment, he was squeezed into the crowd and drifted with the crowd, amidst the endless bragging.
Strange to say, whether it is Fengdu or Wanxiang Market, most of them are selling so-called "mundane things". Although the introductions of the products are mostly empty words of praise, they still can't resist the enthusiasm of some guys. Consumption.
Perhaps it was because Qing She had arrived in the underworld not long ago, or because he still had a physical body, he had little nostalgia for the mortal world. His attention was not focused on those insignificant products, but was attracted by the last ordinary voice. past.
The man in the corner was holding a coarse cloth package. It was more like hawking than mumbling to himself. He looked like an outsider, and the lively scene in front of him had nothing to do with him.
"Yin-Yang Divine Sword! This is the only one! Yin-Yang Divine Sword! This is the only one!" Ever since Qingshe heard this voice, this person has been repeating the same sentence. On the contrary, it made Qing She even more curious about what the so-called Yin Yang Divine Sword was.
"Friend, can you lend me your treasure?" Qingshe came closer and found that not only the things this man was selling were wrapped in coarse cloth, but also the man in front of him was blurry and could not even be seen. To find out whether she is a boy, a girl, old or young, I can only give it a try.
"Oh?" The man's tone was also a little surprised, but he didn't show it too much. He just handed the package out casually, "Since you two are destined, I will let you meet."
Hearing this, Qingshe hesitated a little, and his outstretched hand froze in mid-air.
"I'm just saying that you are destined, but you won't buy or sell by force, don't worry." The man said calmly.
"Ahem...thank you." Qing She was a little embarrassed because someone had seen through her thoughts, so she hurriedly took the package in her hands.
But just when the man opposite him let go, Qingshe became silent for a while, and hurriedly held it up with both hands, relying on all his strength to hold on.
The package looked like it was no bigger than an ordinary weapon, and the man on the other side had an understatement on his face when handing it over, so Qingshe didn't pay much attention to it. But he never expected that seeing it with his own eyes and experiencing it with his own eyes were two different feelings. He just felt like he was holding half a stone mill in his arms!
Qingshe didn't react for a moment, and his face turned red due to depression. Fortunately, he was quite strong. He found the handle and lifted it vertically, and he actually stood the weapon upright.
After a lot of twists and turns, Qing She was even more excited about what the Yin Yang Divine Sword would look like, but when he opened the package and took a look, his face was full of doubts.
"Friend, where is your sword? Isn't this a sword?" Qingshe thought that he was lucky and could get what he wanted when he first arrived, but he was a little depressed when he saw that the sword was not his own.
"In my opinion, anything a sword can do, a sword can do too. Whatever a sword can do, a sword can do the same! So it doesn't matter whether it's a sword or a sword." The man said calmly.
Although Qingshe couldn't take a good look at the person in front of him, he saw that he was standing in a loose posture and didn't look like a martial arts practitioner, so he didn't argue much.
"Sorry, my family only knows how to practice swordsmanship, but not how to control a sword, so I ask my friend to take this sword back." Qingshe turned the handle of the sword, wrapped the weapon, handed it back, and then To leave.
"That's right. People in the world only know how to recognize objects by their shapes, but they don't understand the connection between them... In this regard, there is no difference between the world of humans and ghosts." The man took the weapon with one hand and gently rubbed it, then raised his head and looked at After leaving Qingshe, "Young man, don't leave in a hurry. Since you said it is a sword but not a sword, how about giving it a name for the sake of fate?"
Qing She was stunned, but did not refuse. He held his chin and thought for a moment, then said: "Since my friend said this thing is called the Yin Yang Divine Sword... I thought it would be better to use the word Yin and Yang as a guide... How about calling it 'cut off the dawn'?"
"Gie Wuxiao?" The man let out a cry of surprise, and then murmured to himself: "The God of Creation is beautiful, Yin and Yang Gie Wuxiao? Okay! What a name! Let's call it Gie Wuxiao!"
Qingshe was about to respond politely, but suddenly felt a sigh coming from the air behind him. He turned to follow the crowd and saw a man in red armor walking over with a group of soldiers in black armor. It wasn't until they reached a distance that the atmosphere around them became lively again.
"Friend, do you know this person is..." Qingshe turned around to look again, but saw that there was nothing behind him, and he was a little stunned.
He looked at the vendor next to him and asked, "Where was the knife seller just now?"
"Knife seller?" The vendor next to him looked around, then shrugged: "There has never been any knife seller here, but there is one cake seller... Do you want to come and try it? This is a mortal thing. smell……"
Qingshe didn't hear what the vendor said after that, because his eyes were completely attracted to the man in red armor!
Others may not have noticed, but Qingshe clearly saw a black thunder aura on this person, which was exactly the same as what he had just encountered when he fell into the unknown zone!
"Everything in this Vientiane Market is really weird..." Qingshe shook his head and walked in the other direction.
The sun and moon circulate in the mortal world, and there are two qi that wax and wane in the ghost world. Although they are both alternating between black and white, the time between the two cannot be measured by the same rules.
One day on earth, one year underground. Over a long period of time, Qingshe gradually became familiar with his identity as the master of the palace, and his strength also increased day by day.
Since the return of the Ghost Emperor, the atmosphere in the six halls has returned to peace again. Each hall master has expressed the most cordial greetings to the new hall master Qingshe, and no grudges can be seen anymore.
"Lord Hall Master, these are the results of the job promotion assessment in the Gongdian Hall. Please take a look at it..." In the Gongdian Hall, a group of people lined up in a long snake, and they were each reporting their work.
"The Gongdian again?" Qingshe frowned, "When King Zhifu was here, the Gongdian was also transferred so frequently?"
"Back to the Lord of the Palace, King Zhifu previously told his subordinates that there is no need to report matters related to the Gongdian..."
"I know." Before the man finished speaking, Qing She remembered that he had sorted out some messy transfer information before. Most of the things mixed in there are blank papers, and at most they are just a few random scribbles.
Qingshe briefly glanced at the assessment results in his hand. Although the paper was undoubtedly blank, it was thoughtfully mixed with a few long-term golden tickets.
"This guy from the Gongdian Palace has kept pace with the times, and he has learned a lot about the world of mortals." Qingshe flipped through a few long-term golden tickets, and after careful calculation, there were quite a few.
Then he sneered a few times and closed the books intact: "Wherever you got it, send it back! Next one!"
Qingshe sat here early in the morning, waiting until the last thing was dealt with, it was already the end of the Yang Qi and night had fallen. After sitting all day, his back was really sore, so he got up to relax his muscles and bones, preparing to exercise the Taiyin Qi.
But just as he opened the palace door, he saw a fiery figure coming from a distance, almost knocking him over.
"Luo Meng, why are you in such a hurry every time I see you?" Qing She scolded with a smile.
The man in front of him was the empty-minded captain from before. He had a good personal relationship with Qing She and now he has reached the position of general.
It's just that at this moment, Luo Meng was holding his helmet under his arm, and a few buttons of his armor were unbuttoned. He didn't look like a general, but instead looked like a deserter.
"Lord Hall Master, did you return the transfer information from the Work Hall?" Luo Meng asked hurriedly without caring about anything else.
"Not bad." Qingshe raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"
"It's so beautiful!" Luo Meng couldn't help it any longer and laughed loudly: "The guys in the Gongdian Palace were always messing around because the old palace master had no time to care! It's all over now!"
"Oh? How much do you know about this matter?" Qingzi became somewhat interested.
"I don't know much. Although King Yishan said it was due to the nature of the work, who knows what conspiracy they are doing behind the scenes?"
"I don't care what happened in the past. Now that the old palace master has entrusted me with the important task, it is no longer feasible for anyone to get through by sneaking around." Qing She said calmly.
Qingshe had been having a headache all day, so he happened to use this incident to tease Luo Meng a little bit. As he was talking, the latter suddenly slapped his hands: "Ouch! I was just chatting, and I almost forgot about the real thing!"
"Hall Master, have you heard that the Ghost Emperor will be away for a while again?"
"Really? How come I don't know about this?" Qingshe frowned, "Have you heard how long he will be gone?"
"The Ghost Emperor sent someone to inform you earlier, but I saw that you were busy at that time, so I stopped the matter..." Luo Meng explained first, and then shook his head repeatedly, "The Ghost Emperor has always He is so elusive that no one knows where he is."
"This is bad..." Hearing this, Qingshe said with a bitter smile.
"Lord Hall Master, what do you mean by this?" Luo Meng was puzzled.
"The other hall masters are only friendly on the surface, but secretly they are unanimously targeting our official hall. Over the years, they have just been hindered by the Ghost Emperor's difficulty in taking action here. Now that the Ghost Emperor is gone, these six halls may not be peaceful. Ah..." Qingshe sighed.
"So this is what happened... But Lord, have you still not found the weapon after all these years?" Luo Meng asked.
"How easy is it to get a handy weapon?" Qing She was a little disappointed and murmured: "If I had known this, I would have kept the Cutting Dawn no matter what..."
