A few days ago, she also discovered that the Qiankun Bag she exchanged for her merits looked better and more concealed than the ordinary Qiankun Bag. The inner space was slightly larger and could accommodate other Qiankun Bags.
Ordinary Qiankun bags cannot put another Qiankun bag inside, but the Qiankun bag exchanged for merit can.
In other words, if she has enough Qiankun bags and puts them all in the Qiankun bag of merit, she can greatly increase the storage space of the Qiankun bag.
However, ordinary Qiankun bags are not easy to come by, and even Qi Condensation monks may not have one.
Of the two ordinary Qiankun bags in her hand, only the one containing the books in the temple was placed in the merit Qiankun bag.
The Qiankun bag given to her by her senior sister was still placed outside for apparent storage.
In this way, the merit bag can be used as a sachet and placed in a dark place, making it more concealed.
Song Yushan sorted out the contents of the three Qiankun bags at this moment.
In addition to books, the Qiankun bag contains bookshelves for books.
In order to save space, Song Yushan simply moved out the bookshelf and placed it in the library.
The remaining books were placed one on top of another, freeing up half of the space.
When the time comes, the copies can be placed here and brought back together.
Song Yushan also took out as much of the contents of the Meritorious Universe Bag and the other ordinary Universe Bag as he could and placed them in Qichi Courtyard.
In line with the principle of taking it with you if you can, the two Qiankun bags were almost empty, leaving only the things that would be used in the past few days.
These things taken out are not valuable, and they are not afraid of being stolen if they are placed in Qichiyuan.
Looking at the vacated space, Song Yushan estimated that it would be enough to store the silver and valuable objects in the darkroom of the mansion.
After nightfall, Song Yushan and his senior sister meditated for several hours to adjust their own state to the best, and the true energy in the cyclone was filled to the fullest.
At the end of the ugly time, they ended their meditation and gathered in Qichiyuan.
Song Yushan originally chose this courtyard to live in. In addition to being close to the library and the lecture hall that would be used as a monster academy in the future, another reason was that there was an entrance to the underworld in the bamboo forest ten steps away from the courtyard.
She put on a black cloak, not forgetting to give an identical one to her senior sister.
Both of them put on their hoods and mounted their horses one after another.
Song Yushan is in front and Qin Yuan is behind.
Song Yushan gently pulled the reins, and Wu Zui, who could not wait to show off his power, rushed towards the entrance to the underworld in the bamboo forest like an arrow from the string.
Qin Yuan hugged his junior sister's waist and curiously stuck his head out to take a look.
In her eyes, there was clearly only a dense bamboo forest ahead, but when she reached the edge of the bamboo forest, the horse's head was about to hit the outermost bamboo, but she felt a blur in front of her eyes, and the bamboo forest in front of her suddenly disappeared, leaving only a gray of thick fog.
The small lantern hanging on the saddle emits a faint green light, making the surroundings more visible.
"Senior sister, this is the underworld of Linjiang County."
Song Yushan had already used the two marking positions of the will-o'-the-wisp street lamp, one at the entrance behind him, and the other to mark the entrance outside the Fushui County Mansion.
At this time, under the guidance of the will-o'-the-wisp street lamp, Song Yushan pulled the reins, adjusted the direction, and Wu Zhui started galloping again.
Qin Yuan's curiosity about the underworld was quickly dispelled by the desolate land and the almost unchanged thick fog along the way.
I did encounter some ghosts on the road, and there were quite a few.
To be honest, she saw more ghosts in this moment than she had ever seen in her life.
But Wu Zhui ran too fast, and the ghosts he encountered were left behind in the blink of an eye and disappeared into the thick gray fog.
After about three quarters of an hour, there were no more ghosts.
Qin Yuanzheng was wondering when he heard his junior sister say: "We have arrived at the Yin World in Fushui County. Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year. All the ghosts have gone to the bookstore to buy newspapers. We don't have to worry about hitting flying ghosts. We will be at the exit soon." Got it!"
"All the ghosts in Fushui County are gone?" Qin Yuan asked, covering his hood.
"They're all gone." Song Yushan said firmly.
No ghost can escape the temptation of "The Miscellaneous News of the Underworld"!
Sister Jun Lan wrote a letter saying that after the blind scholar distributed bookstore leaflets in the underworld of the county town, ghosts from the county town came to Fushui County for several months.
They don't have ghost coins, so they can only read other people's newspapers, and they still enjoy it.
The result was exactly as Song Yushan said. Wu Zui never evaded or encountered a ghost.
Qin Yuan saw for the first time the influence of his junior sister's bookstore in the underworld.
"The exit is right in front!" Song Yushan's voice was brisk.
Qin Yuan hurriedly looked ahead, but there was still thick gray fog, and she didn't see anything.
Forget that her Heavenly Eye Technique is just an introduction, and she cannot see the exit from the underworld that can only be seen with the Perfection-level Heavenly Eye Technique.
Not long after, just like when I came in, in a daze, the boundless gray fog and barren land disappeared, replaced by streets paved with green tiles, white walls and thick bluestones.
"Xu~" Wu Zhui stopped, and the two of them turned over and dismounted.
"We're here!" Song Yushan said happily, pointing to a house with a stone lion in front of the door and said, "That's my home."
Two black shadows, one large and one small, emerged from the crack in the door and rushed toward them.
Qin Yuan was so frightened that he pulled out the Seven Star Sword.
"Senior sister!" Song Yushan quickly stopped: "It's from my own family!"
"quack!"
"Meow~"
Song Yushan has two more leg racks.
Qin Yuan finally saw clearly the true face of the "black shadow", a big white goose and a big fat cat.
"Are these Dabai and Xiaoju from junior sister's house?" This little orange is quite big!
Song Yushan nodded: "It's them."
"Miss!" Another dark figure rushed out.
This time Qin Yuan knew that it was junior sister's own family.
"This is Uncle Jin." Song Yushan introduced him to his senior sister before anyone arrived.
Song Yushan sent a letter back home during the day, saying it would arrive at Mao hour today.
Jin Dachuchou got up right away and showed off his skills in the kitchen. He must make a perfect breakfast to cleanse the young lady.
It was just the middle of the year, and he had just prepared breakfast, put it in a pot to warm, and was preparing to go out to greet the young lady half an hour early.
As soon as I reached the front yard, I heard the squawking of geese and immediately ran out.
It was really a young lady. Jin Da was overjoyed and reached the young lady as quickly as possible.
As soon as they met, Jin Da looked at his young lady from beginning to end: "My lady has been suffering outside, how come she is so thin?"
Her voice was choked with sobs as she spoke, feeling very sad.
Song Yushan clenched his fingers guiltily, but said with a serious face: "Uncle Jin, I'm fine. It's because I've been practicing new martial arts recently, and I've lost some weight. Look, I still have a sandbag tied to my leg. Yes! This is a good thing!"
Qin Yuan curled his lips, but did not expose the junior sister who was telling lies with her eyes open.
The sandbags on her legs were just tied back today. It hurts her vitality, but won't she lose weight?
