Ye Shangxian, eat well and drink well! [Mountains and rivers x food language]

After nightfall, the ghost gate in the Yangjian is very quiet. After all, it is a ghost gate, and no one is interested in strolling around.

After Xiaoyi and Ye Baiyi finished setting up the Vientiane Array, there were more than two hours before midnight, and they began to smear mud on their faces, leaving only holes around the eyes and mouth, and then took off their outer clothes to reveal the mud body.

The two found a small, inconspicuous corner in the nearby green belt and dug a hole.

Bury the outer layer of clothing and make a mark.

After this night, these outer clothes will be their most important protection.

If you don't want to run naked, you must store them well.

The air humidity in Fengdu is cloudy and rainy. After several hours, the painted mud still retains a certain amount of moisture, and there are no signs of hardening or cracking.

The mud on Xiaoyi and Ye Baiyi's body is very thick, and they are not human-sized from head to toe. They feel like the giant stone statue of Easter Island in the United States. The three holes on the face are also more Spartan, giving people a kind of Halloween feeling. perception.

Neither of them recognized each other.

It was really to the extent that even my own mother couldn't recognize it, beyond recognition.

Let alone physical characteristics, even racial characteristics have been wiped out.

...When I saw it, it was really hard to think of a human being, because the head-to-body ratio was outrageous and there was no neck.

"By the way, Senior Ye." Xiaoyi felt that it was better to give Ye Baiyi a vaccination, "There are many ghosts in Santuchuan, we try to avoid the ghosts as much as possible, go to such empty and uninhabited places, and don't provoke those ghosts." Strange spiritual body. Also, when cutting the flowers of the other side, you must avoid them and try not to cut them in front of you." Ye Baiyi has always been the ceiling of martial arts, and he is very wild and uninhibited, but he must be cautious in his words and deeds in the ghost world .

Although he seems to be able to kill ghosts, but now is not the time, after all, it is a trip to steal a house, so as to keep a low profile.

"I know." Ye Baiyi nodded in response, he knew that this trip was actually very dangerous, some things didn't need to be said by Xiao Yi, he knew it in his heart.

But if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get tiger cubs.

Ye Baiyi was not reconciled to using Kongsang's spiritual power, and if he wanted to take the fierce output route, he had to make a risky absorption.

Come to a batch of spiritual power that belongs to him alone.

In order to control the dragon's back, he had carried out a spiritual barrier casting before. The method he used that time was the method of cultivating the spiritual body in the ghost world. Ye Baiyi thought that idea was worth learning. After all, the destination this time was Santuchuan in the ghost world. .

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Finally at midnight, the two lead Luyin towards the gate of hell.

The rough white marble pavement stretches normally, the roadsides are lush and green, and the sky in the middle of the night is covered with clouds and fog, and the Milky Way and the moon cannot be seen.

The gate of hell is closed and the gate of hell is wide open. From the outside, there is actually nothing unusual, and the scenery seems to be continuous.

But it is like some kind of traffic hub that swipes the card to pass through. If you have a guide on your body, it will automatically pass through.

Pass through an invisible barrier and come to a different world.

The two mud figurines walked forward hand in hand, each step was ordinary and ordinary, stepping on stone bricks.

There was a soft click, leaving mud marks like bear paws.

Walking to a certain location, Xiao Yi's footsteps paused: "Senior Ye, we are here."

"Huh?" Ye Baiyi didn't notice anything wrong yet.

It's just that I just passed through the ghost gate and closed the door. I thought it would be like in the storybook, with ghosts leading the way.

…there was no ghost messenger to entertain them two mud figures, they looked so strange that ghosts were in awe, and for no reason felt that these two creatures might be of high status, from some kind of extragalactic civilization, better than all ghosts could understand many.

The two stood at the main entrance of the ghost world. Xiao Yi looked back and forth. There were actually many wild souls around, but Ye Baiyi didn't have spiritual vision, so he might not be able to see intangible things.

Ye Baiyi squinted his eyes. In his eyes, the interior of Guimenguan was a mighty empty city.

The majestic white jade steps lead to many ghostly buildings one after another, and on both sides of the buildings are a sea of ​​fiery red flowers.

Those flowers are not very close to where the two of them are standing, but they can be planted in a wide range, like a cheap carpet.

The other shore flower is so unique and easy to recognize. Ye Baiyi pressed one hand on the hilt of the dragon's back, and glanced majesticly at the ground in the distance: "That is the dangerous plant you mentioned?" His big sword can't wait.

"Yes...but let's get out of here first." Xiaoyi felt a little uncomfortable, and pulled Ye Baiyi to turn around.

The flowers on the other side are like a moat, surrounding the core building in a complete circle. Ye Baiyi can't see anything, but she can see that there are so many bright flowers, and there are many ghosts gathered on them like garbage bags.

Blooming Bana flowers are hunting for souls.

Many souls with unfinished lives have lost their way, and are not allowed to enter the inner city to reincarnate, so they can only wander in this place outside, gradually losing themselves. This scene is actually very cruel.

But it seems to be justified, after all, the masters of those souls chose abnormal ways to end their lives.

I don't know what Ye Baiyi's original lifespan was.

He first practiced the Liuhe Xinfa, and then chose the five decays of heaven and man. If he hadn't met her, would he have been locked outside the city gate and become one of these wild souls?

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Xiaoyi and Ye Baiyi turned around and walked outside the pass. In the current state, the place beyond the ghost gate is not Yangjian, but Santuchuan.

They have just completed a teleportation to the yin and yang world, and they will not be able to teleport again within two hours.

The atmosphere in the ghost world is a bit depressing, because there are spiritual bodies everywhere, and there are strong spiritual powers. Even if Ye Baiyi can't see it, his soul will be slightly disturbed by the magnetic field, creating a kind of mysterious anxiety.

He originally wanted to ask Xiao Yi a lot of questions, but this inexplicable pressure made him not interested in opening his mouth, and he just wanted to draw his sword.

Outside the Santu River, there are scattered flowers of the other side, and there are dots of will-o'-the-wisps.

The two walked forward step by step, and the wormwood was long, as if they were stepping on a strange galaxy.

This thing is not romantic at all, it just makes people want to draw their swords.

Ye Baiyi chopped off the flowers when he saw them, and the mud monster destroyed the flowers with his hands, showing no mercy.

A slap of the sword, a swipe of the sword.

As a plant, Bianhua can't even make a scream.

In an instant, the head was decapitated, and the bright red petals fell all over the ground, like a spurt of blood.

HP drops to 0 visibly.

In the dimension that Ye Baiyi couldn't see, the wild souls that were being absorbed by Manzhu Shahua hung there inexplicably, maintaining the shape of being absorbed, turned an angle, and looked at him suspiciously, their remaining IQ content was beyond comprehension It's over.

The strong will not stay here. In the wormwood outside the gate of hell, the absorbed ghosts are incredibly weak and will not pose a threat to Ye Baiyi.

Ye Baiyi felled all the way and advanced all the way, like a bulldozer going forward indomitably, under the cover of mud, his facial expression could not be seen.

Many grotesque wild souls covered the path behind him, some floated to high places, and some stayed where they were. They all had a conditioned reflex and focused on watching this weird and violent intruder go away, watching him stay behind. A corpse in full bloom on the other side of the land.

Xiaoyi didn't stop the massacre, because she felt that Ye Baiyi was venting his emotions, although she couldn't find any evidence.

Ye Baiyi spent some time and patiently chopped a circle along the shoreline at the end of the Wangchuan River. The other shore flowers in this area are basically extinct.

He rolled the remains of the red flower into the river with his feet, then threw the dragon's back casually, with a bang.

Dragon's back is like a landmark, a thumbtack.

Standing proudly on the shoal in front of the Wangchuan River, the tip of the sword is submerged in the sand and stands vertically.Represents a conquest.

——The Sword Immortal of Changming Mountain came here for a visit.

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Ye Baiyi's set of operations is smooth and flowing, with a unique sense of ritual, but he is now in the state of a mud figure, the giant stone statue of Easter Island, with a human body and a shell, is more than two meters high, and it looks like he is wielding a sword. Very Cthulhu, it will only make people feel intimidated, and at a glance, it seems to have glimpsed the truth of the world.

The dragon's back was right next to the tree, Ye Baiyi tried to sit cross-legged, the muddy legs brought a lot of resistance, when he bent his knees, the skin almost split open.

Xiao Yi watched in horror as he completed this world-class movement with the mud shell, and now he looked like the Leshan Giant Buddha.

"No problem, Senior Ye..." Xiao Yi bent down and smoothed the mud off Ye Baiyi's knees.

If that thing is not tight, it really cracks, and the yang energy leaks out, and the two of their identities are exposed in an instant.

Xiao Yi is also a bit tall with the shell. She was only 1.6 meters, but the mud shell has reached nearly 1.9 meters. It is also very difficult for her to bend down and bend.

Wearing this kind of shell, it is difficult for two people, but people have to bow their heads in the ghost world.

"...I'm fine, I'll try to absorb some spiritual power." Ye Baiyi heaved a sigh of relief, once he fixed his meditation posture, he felt much better.

Mud is like this, the process of shaping is very difficult, but it is easy to maintain the shape after being fixed.

Ye Baiyi calmed down and began to sort out the spiritual power flow in his body, allowing his dantian to open up and communicate with the outside world cautiously.

This is actually a process of practicing qi.

With a multi-layer filter water purifier, I went to the bottom of Huangguoshu Waterfall to try to get a piece of the pie.

This feeling is completely different from the inside of the world of Shanheling. In that world of martial arts, the spiritual veins are exhausted, like cracked saline soil, while here is a virgin forest.Although the spiritual power of the ghost world is special in nature, Ye Baiyi has a way to assimilate it, and he has practiced it before.The essence of this kind of spiritual power is biased towards spiritual power, which is a lower entropy and purer energy. Although it is not easy to use, it is actually better.

Compared with the ghost town, Wangchuan Haoli has a slightly higher concentration of spiritual power, because most of the wild souls are digested in this part, and the leftovers eaten by Bianhua will float in the air in the form of energy. full of nutrition.

The great decomposer of Lycoris safflower provides an important transfer station for material circulation and energy flow in the ghost world.

Xiaoyi put one hand on Ye Baiyi's back, closed his eyes and activated his spirit vision, feeling the situation in his dantian.

The situation is very optimistic, or just as the two planned, Ye Baiyi's cultivation in the ghost world is like robbing a bank. In an instant, the huge spiritual pressure gap forms a terrifying vortex inside and outside the dantian, with a radius of hundreds of miles. Distorted by it, the gurgling spiritual power came with the momentum of a great river, and that momentum seemed to be some kind of meteorological disaster.

In the center of the storm cloud map, Ye Baiyi looks like a black hole in the shape of a human, quietly drinking spiritual power.

His dantian was half full in an instant, but the texture of the spiritual power was not the type that humans could use, but the feeling of spiritual power.

The amount of that thing is too big, there is no time to digest and purify all of it.

But it quickly adapted to the door wall where Ye Baiyi's spiritual power built the foundation, and then grew according to a certain law, as if it connected to some important hole.

"Xiaoyi, what is floating in the sky that day?" Ye Baiyi paused to absorb the spiritual power, and opened his eyes suddenly. He felt that something was wrong for a long time.

"What did you see?" Xiao Yi was taken aback for a moment, she was not sure what Ye Baiyi was referring to.

Xiaoyi raised her head to look at the sky, the sky in Wangchuan Artemisia was like the polar night scenery at the north and south poles of the earth.

There are twinkling stars and changing bands of light in the sky, but the former are not physical stars, and the latter are not auroral plasma phenomena.Some spiritual bodies are sucked to death by the Bianhua, and when the sucking is broken, a special form of energy is released, just like fireworks, roaming in the air.

Some of those broken spirit bodies release light energy, the wavelength of which is within the range of visible light, but the spirit body itself cannot be captured by human naked eyes.

But Ye Baiyi can see clearly this time. His body is full of energy from this kind of thing. For some unknown reason, he has obtained special vision: "Are they ghosts? Why aren't they in the shape of a human?"

Sometimes, some plastic bags float in the air with the wind, and you will not be able to tell whether it is a life. It floats so randomly, but it has its own personality, as if it has its own thoughts.

Ye Baiyi is actually not afraid of this, he just doesn't understand: "Were they here just now??? Or did they come here temporarily??????" to observe his cultivation.

"..." Xiao Yi didn't know what to say for a while.

It sounds like Ye Baiyi has acquired spiritual vision and is troubled.

How would she explain it, those souls... were all drawn by the huge vortex formed by him meditating here to absorb spiritual power, which traveled thousands of miles away.

Most of them don't understand the situation, and they can't do anything. They can only hover in the air in vain, silently observing the source of the weather disaster, the mud monster.

"It's okay, Senior Ye, don't be stage frightened, and continue your cultivation." Xiao Yi encouraged Ye Baiyi, "You just came to have a good meal. When you are usually in a restaurant and concentrate on eating, don't you have a lot of people watching? "She felt that Ye Baiyi was actually a bit crazy, and he would perform even better under the gaze of everyone.

Ye Baiyi: "..." This is not the same feeling as eating. After all, when eating, the people watching him are not cabbages, cucumbers, eggplants, and potatoes, but human beings.

Ye Baiyi really couldn't help but care about what these things were floating in the air. He vaguely felt that the source of his mental stress might be related to them.

Ye Baiyi stared intently at the mid-air, and stared at those broken spirit bodies, both of them were logically consistent.

And at a certain moment, a third party joined.

There was a very familiar looking thing that floated past Ye Baiyi's eyes.

How familiar is it, it looks like a sword.

"Dragon Back!!!!!!!!!!" Xiao Yi turned pale with shock, she reacted faster than Ye Baiyi, because she could distinguish the entity from the spirit.

That thing was indeed a dragon's back, that's right, while Ye Baiyi was in a daze, it suddenly bounced off the ground and started flying.

The spiritual power of the ghost world is abundant, not only Ye Baiyi can absorb it, but also Longbei.

The dragon's back was full of spiritual energy and started its day's activities.

The ghost world is so big, it wants to visit it.

The author has something to say:

The setting of Guimenguan comes from food language, the setting of Wangchuan Haoli comes from the game scene of Gu Jian Qi Tan 1, and the setting of nonsense comes from the content of high school science and comprehensive.

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I think Ye Baiyi is really strong, he almost climbed the wall today, but he defended this wave.

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My good brother is obsessed with "Volleyball Boys", and he is addicted to Sun Movie Day.

The good brother has complained countless times, she can't eat the lofter's food, she is going crazy, Hinata is always being turned into a mother.

She complained to me again today, and sent me a picture, and I couldn't stand it anymore.

Me: "Wait for me to pile up 30 chapters of manuscripts, and I can crawl over to help."

Good brother: "Really, wait for you to save me who is suffocating."

Me: "What cp are you standing on? It's Riying, right? I remember, I'll open a trumpet to rescue you." What's wrong with the mainstream cp, I'm a professional in cold pit surfing.

Good brother: "It doesn't matter! Shadow Ri is actually fine too! But I don't want to see the sissy Hinata!"

I completely understand that everyone likes to eat a light taste of youth: "Understood, I will search it now, for the good brother, it is worth shedding." I immediately searched for "Volleyball Boys" and started watching from the first episode.

Me: "Look at how much I talk about loyalty, I forget my color when I see righteousness."

The brother was very moved, and immediately said rainbow fart: "You are a fairy descending from the earth."

I lasted for three months and four days.

Resisting the curse of climbing the wall in March, the radio gymnastics of the abyss brain failed to take me away after all.

But my brother took me away with a word and an ooc picture.

Suggested BGM: Wei Chuyuan's "Peach Blossom Temple".

It has been three months and four days, and the countless smoke of gunpowder is tired of the bustling.Whoever pretends not to see will not be nostalgic for the past.

Ye Baiyi: "You tamed the brain for me, insisted on not shedding the skin for so long, but your friend came, in a word, you..."

Me: "Okay! I've been waiting for this moment for a long time."

The soul of the gecko, liberated.

Ye Baiyi: "??????"

The good brother gets carried away with complacency and speaks nonsense.

Brother: "She just waited for an excuse, do you understand, Ye Baiyi?"

Me: "The person next to him is a demon, a gecko spirit."

Brother: "Secret method: climbing left and right, it is recommended to be adopted by bloggers."

Me: "Let's be careless, Changming Mountain Sword Immortal."

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I watched the first episode of Little Volleyball and was full of praise: "I actually cried watching it."

"So gentle, so firm, the hero is life itself."

"Seeing reincarnation on his body throughout the year, and he is still running towards the sun without hesitation."

Good brothers: "The male lead and the second male lead are really a model of two-way running." The sun shines into the night, Kageyama, Hinata, the names of the two guys correspond.

Me: "So fucking romantic."

Good brother: "It's indeed romantic, but it's really fucking strange to put this word on these two fools."

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I watched the second episode and continued to communicate with the brother.

Me: "Yingshan, a stinky straight man, I am the only one who respects me. Isn't this just Ye Baiyi's operation."

I suddenly felt very emotional.

Brother: "Kingshan thought about the words of praise, and then said the worst sentence."

I was a little moved: "I found that I am really good at writing this kind of person." If it were me, I would definitely be able to write Kageyama well.

Brother: "It's okay, he will become naive soon, very quickly. His seniors are very good at treating him." Bingshan became naive in an instant.

Me: "The stinky straight man becomes a stinky scumbag." Isn't this what Xiao Yi does, although the principle is different.

I watched it for a while, and suddenly felt a blow of understanding: "I feel that everyone in this series is a human being, not a tool man, and everyone's actions are emotional." Mind about it or not, I have a godhead radar.

This episode portrays everyone so realistically that I can't find fault with it.

Me: "Extremely comfortable."

Brother: "You found the essence so quickly!"

Me: "The obsessive-compulsive disorder is very satisfying."

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After watching the third episode, I picked up the train.

I was furious: "It's sour, other people's youth."

"It turns out that things that are too real and too beautiful, after watching a few fucking episodes, they will kill me!" I was really angry, why did I watch this, I couldn't get over it, let them show my face.

Brother: "Watching this episode always gives me the feeling of watching someone else's wonderful life, which makes me tremble unconsciously." She seems to like this feeling.

But I do not.

I am competitive.

Me: "...I won't be afraid, because I have Ye Baiyi." I opened my manuscript.

The brother is still immersed: "It's so magnificent written by a fucking high school student playing basketball."

And I have already got out of the hole: "I am angry, go back and continue to fill Ye Baiyi's youth."

"It's so annoying. I failed to climb the wall because I wanted to win." Changming Mountain Sword Immortal must be happier than these two stupid high school students.

The brother immersed himself for a while, and finally felt wrong. She found that I didn't seem to be talking coquettishly, not using rhetorical techniques of contrast, but really going back to write about Ye Baiyi, and actually got really angry.

My brother tried to persuade me, but I immediately provided a self-consistent logic: "Maybe it's because I'm too cold in this pit, and I have real feelings, and then the jealousy is very active."

Brother: "No, think about it, the small volleyball is not cold but the quality of the output in the pit is low, it is better to have no output." Most of them are ooc.

Me: "It may hurt all the producers who are too empathetic. After seeing it, they will be jealous and unwilling to continue or expand their youth."

Me: "Male Gobi, isn't it dazzling enough? They need us to offer ooc shit."

The brothers raised their arms and shouted: "Not enough! They want the most dazzling person in Japan!!!!!!!" She was already addicted.

Me: "Oh."

Me: "Some snakes put the shed skin together with 502 glue, and glued it back overnight." Goodbye volleyball boy, our encounter is so short, only two hours.

brother:"????????"

Me: "This is the price for young people to show my face, but I can also look down, anyway, thank you for providing me with 502 glue."

Brother: "Grass??????"

Me: "From now on, whenever I want to leave Ye Baiyi's side one day, I only need to watch a few episodes of this, and the disease will be cured. With its help, my serialization will definitely not be a trap. Creatures of the Abyss Can't look straight at the fragrant flowers and fucking want to drive a bulldozer."

The brother couldn't understand: "I found that since you wrote that article, your san value has continued to drop visible to the naked eye." She felt that Ye Baiyi's trap might be poisonous.

And I think it's not Ye Baiyi's problem, but the little volleyball's problem: "...the little volleyball's are too dazzling, I will get hurt, I'm sitting under the lemon tree now, I have to protect my head."

It soured me, how could I produce food for it.

Smelly lovers get lost, show off your mother's snake skin.

...Ye Baiyi, I'm back!

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The 2-hour derailment came and went quickly, which was really exciting.

I have gained a lot.

It was decided that if Ye Baiyi could not lose to those two Japanese high school students, he had to be happier.