Chapter 452 The sudden big task(1/2)
Zhuan Yang stood in the mist and talked with King Gaoyang.
"According to the weird saying, once you enter the palace, you can never get out again. But there are no corpses or other items at the moment, does it mean there are other passages to this secret realm?"
Apart from other things, where is the little eunuch who disappeared two days ago?
"He doesn't like to simply kill people. Making the best use of everything is his principle. Ah Xuan can't let people die in vain at the door."
"So, the people who entered here by mistake have all gone to other dimensions?"
As a former Immortal of the Universe, the Spirit Emperor must have unique ideas about opening up a blessed place in space.
"Inevitable. If I didn't push"
King Gao Yang's voice was forcibly interrupted by a force, blocking communication with Zhuan Yang.
"..."
Zhuan Yang looked at the gate of the Mirror Palace and said loudly: "Your Majesty the Spiritual Emperor, you don't want to see your ancestors. Then let me leave, so as not to pollute your holy place."
Emperor Ling didn't respond, letting Zhuan Yang wander around the door foolishly.
After searching for a long time, I didn't see any other way to the entrance of Mirror Palace.
"Impossible, those eunuchs and maids can leave, why can I only linger at the door?"
bite
The sweet bell rang, and a figure appeared dimly in the mist.
Seeing the person wearing the mask, Zhuan Yang was stunned for a moment, and then he was extremely surprised: "Is it you?"
He rushed towards the fog, but no matter how he moved forward, he could not get close to the "masked man".
The "masked man" stared at Peng Yu quietly, suddenly raised his hand to point him in a direction, and then disappeared.
Following the direction of the "masked man", Zhuanyang thought briefly and ran over.
"He is indeed in the palace, and the god is him."
Unable to suppress the excitement in his heart, under the guidance of the "masked man", a bright light appeared in front of Zhuanyang.
As he ran out of the exit, he heard a "bang" sound and the mirror behind him fell to the ground.
snap
Peng Yu was frightened, his hands trembled slightly, and the key was broken.
"Why did you come out of the mirror?"
Only then did Zhuan Yang realize that he had run out of a life-size mirror in Zhaoyuan Hall.
"Ghost Stories No. 6: The World in the Mirror."
Zhuan Yang murmured: "The Mirror Palace I was in just now was just a reflection in the mirror?"
When he walked up to Peng Yu and saw the mask on Peng Yu's table, his expression changed drastically.
"Why is this mask here?"
"A gift from someone else."
"Did you meet him? How was it? Did you mention me?"
Seeing Zhuan Yang's excited expression, Peng Yu secretly rolled his eyes.
Those who knew, understood that you were repaying a favor. Those who did not know, thought that you were in love.
But I thought about the identity of the masked man and Zhuan Yang’s original identity as a companion.
Peng Yu had an inexplicable thought: In fact, if I were not there, according to the established destiny, the relationship between the two of them should be very good? After all, he had saved Zhuan Yang when he was a child.
Just looking at Zhuan Yang's excited look, Peng Yu had a complicated old father's mentality. It was as if his little cabbage was about to be taken away.
"I've seen it before, so what?"
Peng Yu looked displeased and waved his hand to turn the scattered key remains on the mask's surface into telekinesis.
"How was your experience there? How did you escape from the mirror?"
"The fifth and sixth anecdotes should be connected." Zhuan Yang reacted and told what he saw at the door of the Mirror Palace, and mentioned the seven keyholes.
"really."
After reading the storybook left behind by the masked man, Peng Yu understood.
Extracting the "weird power of ghosts and gods" from the Ghost Stories of Heavenly Palace can create a medium to travel to the Palace of Mirrors.
"I understand. I'll make the key to the Palace of Mirrors. It's getting dark, so hurry up and leave."
When the palace gates opened and outsiders saw Zhuanyang staying overnight in Zhaoyuan Hall, they couldn't tell.
Peng Yu raised his hand and continued to make the "Seventh Key".
Zhuan Yang was about to speak but stopped. Seeing that Peng Yu was unwilling to talk, he had to turn around and leave.
Soon, the mask gathered the power of thoughts from all directions and re-condensed into a golden key.
Peng Yu opened his eyes and looked at "Kun Hao" sitting next to him.
"Kun Hao, if you have the skills to save him, why don't you just tell us the truth earlier and let us make seven keys? Isn't it boring to keep it secret for so long?"
"Kun Hao" was lying on the table, looking at Peng Yu with a smile, no, it should be said, it was his own face.
Sure enough, no matter how you look at me, I am so handsome.
After admiring his beauty, he showed a satisfied expression and said slowly: "The key to making the seven keys is to explore the seven ghost stories on your own and find the corresponding media of the seven ghost stories. Only by using the medium as a basis can you make the key."
The mask of the Japanese god, the mirror reflecting the mirror palace, the white mist in the maze, the blood and well water of the female corpse in the ancient well, the branches, leaves and ashes of the god, the hair of the devil mother, and the bones of the cat ghost.
According to the inheritance left by the Spirit Emperor, you must personally experience and explore the seven strange stories before you can make the key and go to the Mirror Palace to obtain the inheritance of the universe.
This is a trial prepared by the Spiritual Emperor for the people of the Heavenly Palace.
Of course, if he reincarnates successfully, then he can use the seven keys to return to the Palace of Mirrors and obtain the last inheritance he left behind.
"Take your time and work hard."
The first ray of sunlight shines on the horizon, and "Kunhao" disappears like a bubble.
…
After not sleeping all night, Zhuanyang was on duty again during the day, guarding the door of Qianyuan Hall.
After the court meeting was over, Peng Yu came to Qianyuan Hall to pay his respects.
From a distance, he saw Zhuan Yang leaning against the big pillar and yawning. He sneaked up behind Zhuan Yang and pretended to be Kun Lie's voice while holding his throat: "How dare you to be lazy while guarding Qianyuan Hall?"
Zhuan Yang was startled and turned around quickly.
Seeing Peng Yu laughing, he was so angry that he picked up the handle of the spear and drew it.
"What are you talking about! You scared me to death!"
The guard next to him saw the two interacting and turned his head silently, pretending that he didn't see them.
They have been friends for decades, and the Third Young Master can act recklessly in front of His Highness the Sixth Prince, but they cannot.
If His Highness the Sixth Prince doesn't like them to be seen by outsiders, wouldn't that be offending?
Peng Yu had a fight with Zhuan Yang and handed him the two keys.
"Here, it's done."
"Why are there two?"
"Except for the mask, I will use the mirror you returned to to make the sixth key. You can keep it, and I will go to Lengyue Garden to try to make the fifth key later."
After saying that, Peng Yu stepped into Qianyuan Hall.
In front of the God-Emperor, he calmed down his emotions, acted like a dutiful son, and asked for his regards.
When Kun Lie saw Peng Yu, a smile appeared on his pale face.
Peng Yu helped him sit down, picked up the memorial he had prepared, and asked the God Emperor to review it.
"It's up to you to dispose of these things."
Kunlie still had no energy.
"You have full authority to handle such trivial matters."
Peng Yu put away the top few books and took out the bottom red envelope: "As for the preparations for the New Year, do you want to modify it?"
Kun Lie took it and scanned it briefly.
"Okay, it's almost the same as in previous years. There's no need to hold a big event this year. We'll wait until next year and come together.
"Mingde Palace, please come out and make a scene. After all, you are the Queen of Heaven, so it is unjustifiable to keep practicing.
"Send a message to Zichen County..."
The God Emperor pondered for a while and crossed out Peng Yu's suggestion.
"Your mother-in-law won't come. I hear the news, isn't she underground?"
To be continued...