Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 159 The Beauty Among the Flowers

The territory of the ghost world is extremely vast, and the signs on the map are densely packed.

Tang Ge has looked back and forth on the map of the ghost world several times. Although his eyes are calm, he has no clue.

Xin Yu was extremely bored at the side, his eyes rolled cunningly, revealing his round face and braids tied with red strings again.

After a long time, Tang Ge finally put away the map, looked down at Xin Yu and asked, "Is there an underground passage in the ghost world?"

Xin Yu raised his head as if thinking, and said after a while: "There should be, but I haven't been there."

Tang Ge asked again: "Is there any special place? For example, where do you think Zhao Rong will retreat?"

Xin Yu pursed her lips, with a sad expression on her face, stared at Tang Ge suddenly, and asked with a smile: "You keep asking about Mrs. Zhaorong, do you know her?"

Tang Ge thought for a while, and said, "We know each other."

A look of surprise appeared on Xin Yu's face. Could it be that a person he met casually would really know Mr. Zhaorong, the head of the Twelve Ghost Kings?

Tang Ge stared at him and said seriously: "I suspect that her retreat was not voluntary, so, do you understand what I mean?"

Although Xin Yu was young, she was extremely intelligent, so she naturally understood Tang Ge's meaning, her eyes opened wide, and she said, "You mean she was locked up?"

Tang Ge said: "Maybe."

Xin Yu then asked, "Why?"

Tang Ge said: "I just doubt, so you have to think about where she will be locked up?"

Xin Yu's complexion became complicated, his little head couldn't hold so many things for a while, so he simply threw away all distracting thoughts and only thought about Tang Ge's problem.

He bowed his head and pondered for a long time, thinking about some things his mother told him before he was alive, and thinking about the few books he only read, for a moment he was at a loss.

Tang Ge suddenly asked again: "Do you know when she started retreating?"

Xin Yu came back to his senses and said, "Well...According to what my mother said before she was alive, it's been about 18 years."

Tang Ge nodded slightly.

Xin Yu began to think about that question again, and after a long time said helplessly, "I didn't expect that."

Tang Ge fell silent, and opened the map again to observe carefully. He couldn't go to the Prison Pavilion for a while, and Zhao Rong didn't know where he was, so he could only find another way.

At a certain moment, Xin Yu suddenly said: "There is a person who has a very good relationship with Lord Zhaorong, maybe she can help."

Tang Ge asked, "Who?"

Xin Yu hesitated, hesitated to speak.

Tang Ge stared at him, his eyes slightly focused.

After a while, Xin Yu said: "The ghost king ranked No. 11, Mr. Huajian."

Tang Ge frowned slightly, as if interested, he said, "Tell me about her."

Huajian ranks No. 11 among the twelve ghost kings, ranking at the bottom. Her cultivation level is in the upper realm of annihilation. She is a woman.

This is all the information Xin Yu knows.

Tang Ge said, "That's all?"

Xin Yu smiled awkwardly and said, "That's all."

Tang Ge looked at the gray sky that was often accompanied by thunder and white fire, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Xin Yu looked at Tang Ge, and said solemnly: "But the relationship between her and Lord Zhaorong is indeed very good, which is obvious to all in the ghost world."

Tang Ge looked back and said, "How is her temper?"

Xin Yu rubbed his chubby little face and said, "It's pretty good."

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There is a valley in the east of the ghost world, and there is a flower field in the valley. In the flower field, there is a thatched hut, and there is a peerless beauty in the hut.

Tang Ge and Xin Yu didn't know how long it took them to come to the east from the middle area of ​​the ghost world.

It is said to be a flower field, but there is no aura, black and white flowers are blooming in the flower field, filled with a sense of terror.

Xin Yu stopped outside the valley, fearing that it would be difficult to escape after being discovered.

Tang Ge walked into the valley alone, stopped by the flower field, and quietly looked at the black and white flowers.

A smell of burnt wood struck by thunder and lightning emitted. It was the aroma of flowers, and it was extremely cold when inhaled.

The valley was extremely quiet, and there was no sound in the black forest surrounded by mountains and plains. Perhaps there were no creatures in it at all.

The wind blew across the flower fields, black and white surged, and the strange burnt smell of flowers became more intense.

Tang Ge was dressed in a black robe and stood with his hands behind his back. His eyes occasionally glanced over the flower fields, and most of his eyes were on the thatched cottage.

The door was closed tightly, no one was there.

This is a depression deep in the valley, surrounded by black mountains, and there is only one passage leading to the outside world.

At some point, the door of the thatched cottage was opened without any sound.

A slender and white leg stepped out first, and a slit of the black skirt was exposed, which could not conceal the warmth and fairness.

Immediately, a charming face appeared in Tang Ge's sight, which could be described in four words.

Flower appearance and moon appearance.

Of course it does not refer to these black and white flowers, nor does it refer to the moon that has never appeared in the ghost world.

She looked at Tang Ge and said calmly, "Who are you?"

Tang Ge said: "I'm Zhao Rong's friend, I heard that you have a very good relationship with her."

The woman's slender eyebrows raised slightly, she smiled evilly and said, "You pulled such a stunt, are you trying to chase me?"

Tang Ge froze for a moment, then shook his head helplessly.

The woman's expression was slightly strange and she said: "If it's not the case, then get out."

With a wave of her jade hand, a faint black air radiated from her pitch-black nails, drifting out and falling into the flower field.

Those black and white flowers shook violently instantly, and immediately countless petals flew out, sweeping towards Tango overwhelmingly.

Black and white petals obscure the view.

A petal is a sword energy, there are thousands of them here, blocking all Tang Ge's escape routes.

Without any fear, he stretched out his finger, and thousands of sword qi swept out, touching those black and white petals.

After three breaths, the sword energy was annihilated, and the overwhelming petals were neatly divided into two, and fell down, covering the place between Tang Ge and the woman.

The woman's complexion was slightly stern, and then it turned into a wicked smile, and said with a hint of charm: "I didn't expect you to be so strong at such a young age."

After a pause, she continued, "Although I don't know how you entered the ghost world, you are not afraid when you appear in front of me?"

Tang Ge said calmly: "No way, I can only gamble."

The woman smiled and said, "Will the bet that my relationship with Sister Zhaorong help you?"

Tango nodded.

The woman's eyes flickered slightly, and she said, "I still don't know who you are?"

Tang Ge glanced at the surrounding mountains and then looked at the woman.

The woman turned and walked into the thatched house, followed closely by Tange.

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Although it was a thatched cottage, it was extremely clean and exquisitely decorated. There was a faint fragrance in the air, which undoubtedly smelled much better than the smell in the flower garden outside.

The woman sat opposite Tang Ge, and kept looking at this handsome young man, the inexplicable meaning in her beautiful eyes became stronger and stronger.

Tang Ge took a look at her, then looked away, his eyes lowered.

The woman said: "That little guy Xin Yu brought you here, you should know my name, right?"

Tang Ge was taken aback for a moment, then nodded immediately, he didn't expect her perception to be so sharp.

The woman is Hua Jian, who ranks No. 11 among the twelve ghost kings in the ghost world.

There was a smile on Hua Jianqiao's face again, she stared at Tang Ge closely, her beautiful eyes rolled around, and said: "It's better for you to stay in the ghost world and be a fairy couple with me."

The corner of Tang Ge's mouth twitched, feeling quite helpless.

Huajian added: "I can go to the ground with you."

Tang Ge raised his head, looked at her calmly and said, "Do you tell every man this?"

Hua Jian suppressed her smile and said angrily, "What do you think of me as?"

Tang Ge said, "Sorry."

Huajian thought, this man... the boy is not bad, although he is a little younger.

Tang Ge said again: "Can you help me?"

Hua Jian said, "What do you want to do?"

Tang Ge thought for a moment and said, "I still don't know if you are trustworthy?"

Hua Jian squinted her eyes at him and said, "Coincidentally, I thought so too."

The two looked at each other, speechless for a moment.

After a while, Tang Ge said: "Zhaorong went to the ground more than 20 years ago."

Huajian then said: "She met a man and fell in love with him."

Tang Ge said, "I also gave birth to a daughter."

Hanama nodded.

Tango also nodded.

Hua Jian's eyes suddenly appeared with that kind of charming eyes with a hint of charm.

Tang Ge quickly lowered his head.

Huajian laughed dumbly, and said, "You really don't think about it."

Tang Ge said: "Talk about business."

Hua Jian nodded slightly, with a smile still on his face.

Tang Ge raised his head and looked at her and said, "I came to the ghost world to live and die in ghost prison books."

The smile on Hua Jian's face gradually faded away, she stared at Tang Ge solemnly and asked, "Why?"

Tang Ge said: "The daughter of Jiang Xilei and Zhao Rong has suffered from the disorder of the sun and the moon since she was born. Only the prison book of life and death ghosts can save her."

Huajian looked slightly strange and said, "Jiang Xilei is the man that Sister Zhaorong fell in love with?"

Tango nodded.

Huajian said again: "Why didn't he come? What's your relationship with their daughter?"

Tang Ge said: "He is dead, and his daughter is my nephew."

Huajian froze, staring at Tang Ge with wide eyes, not because of Jiang Xilei's death, but thinking that you have a nephew at such a young age.

Tang Ge could tell from her eyes that she was thinking about the doubt that many people had.

After a while, Huajian said seriously: "There are two ways, go to the Prison Pavilion, or find Sister Zhaorong."

Tang Ge looked slightly strange and said: "The twelve ghost kings can practice the Ghost Prison Book of Life and Death, but you haven't practiced it?"

Huajian said: "We can only cultivate halfway."

Tang Ge asked, "What about Zhao Rong?"

Huajian looked sadly and said: "After listening to you, I understand why sister Zhaorong went to steal the prison book of life and death ghosts after she came back from the ground."

Tango remained silent.

Perhaps at that time Zhaorong already knew that the Book of Life and Death Ghost Prison can restrain the disorder of the sun and the moon.

After a while, Tang Ge said: "What happened next?"

A chill appeared in Hua Jian's eyes, and he said, "Sister Zhaorong went into closed-door training later on. I know that she was imprisoned for stealing the prison book of life and death ghosts."

Her voice is getting colder and colder, like black and white flowers outside.

Tang Ge was silent for a while and said: "You mean she has mastered the complete book of ghost prison of life and death?"

Huajian said: "She has the ability of photographic memory. Although she was discovered, but she has been imprisoned for so many years, she must have already practiced it."

Tang Ge asked again: "Where is she locked up?"

Hua Jian's eyes narrowed, and he said, "Hunyuan."

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