I have become immortal, Taoist friends still need to be diligent

Just after the villagers carved the names of Li Mu's nine disciples, some uninvited guests came up from the sky.

They were the ones who were chasing Li Mu's nine disciples before. The middle-aged evil cultivator who was the leader looked at Li Mu condescendingly. There was no wave of immortal power in his body, and he couldn't help but look down upon Li Mu.

"Who are you, the thief who killed my eldest grandson?"

When the village chief saw the visitor, his heart, which had just been filled with grief, suddenly became angry. When he opened his mouth, he pointed his nose at the visitor from the sky and cursed.

"Haha, that's not bad. A mere monk in the foundation building stage is actually so courageous."

"How about you people in this village call it DaDaCun from now on."

The middle-aged evil cultivator glanced at the village chief briefly, and then he saw the village chief's cultivation level thoroughly. He did not hide the contempt in his eyes and mocked all the villagers. Laughing at their overestimation of their capabilities, even ants like people dare to shout loudly in front of themselves.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm here, aren't you scared?"

After chatting for so long, the middle-aged evil cultivator saw that Li Mu was still motionless, just standing quietly, and then set up a table, asking the villagers to help set it up.

Then he asked the villagers to help him lay out a piece of white paper and get some pen and ink. Well, he paid no attention to what he meant. The middle-aged evil cultivator felt that he was being ignored and said a little annoyed.

"Afraid? You should be afraid, right?"

"Ok?"

When Li Mu heard the other party calling him, he raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the other party, and then said something very calmly, which made the other party confused.

"Ling~"

Under the angry eyes of the village chief, the panic of the villagers, and the confused thinking of the middle-aged evil cultivator, Li Mu picked up the brush and simply wrote a command on the table.

Then Li Mu gathered a small fireball in his hand and burned the paper.

"???"

"Are you burning paper for them in advance?"

It had been a long time since he had figured it out, so the middle-aged evil cultivator simply stopped touching it. When he saw Li Mu burning paper, he continued to mock.

"No, this is burned for you."

Then Li Mu looked at the middle-aged evil cultivator and smiled slightly.

Without waiting for the other party to react, he discovered a strange side in Huangtu Village.

The surrounding space was suddenly torn open, and everyone looked through the space and saw an eerie place.

And facing everyone's gaze is a Naihe Bridge. There is a piece of paper on the Naihe Bridge. The piece of paper that Li Mu had burned just now seemed to have returned to its original appearance, floating in the sky above countless ghosts on the Naihe Bridge.

Keep going.

When you reach the bridge. I found an old woman giving a sip of soup to the confused ghosts. When the old woman saw the piece of paper written by Li Mu, her expression changed drastically.

Then he knelt down and worshiped.

Then he shouted something, but no one present heard him. They were all stunned by the scene before them, including the middle-aged monk.

After a while, two pairs of bull-headed and horse-faced figures suddenly appeared, respectfully inviting the piece of paper to move forward. The piece of paper entered a large hall as if no one else was around.

That main hall belongs to the Yama Hall.

And when the piece of paper passed through the Yama Hall, it actually floated directly to the main seat of the Yama Hall.

But the one sitting at the main seat, a ferocious-looking ghost in official uniform, was so frightened that he immediately leaned to the ground in panic. He kowtowed to the piece of paper and knelt violently.

I don’t know what was said.

Then the piece of paper slowly emitted some light and disappeared between heaven and earth.

When the piece of paper disappeared completely, the ghost in official uniform sitting on the main seat of Yama Palace regained his former majesty, quickly said something to his subordinates, and then personally led people to the Naihe Bridge. .

I don’t know how long it took, but finally among the vast crowd of ghosts and ghosts, the leading ghost and his men finally found nine. The ghosts who had just died suddenly flew towards the place where Li Mu and others were staying. .

"In the Tenth Hall of the Lower Underworld, King Yama, I am here to see Your Majesty. I have completed your Majesty's instructions, and I would like to ask Your Majesty to check."

Before everyone could wake up from this shocking scene, they saw the tall ghost wearing official uniform leading many ghost generals and nine ghosts to come to Li Mu from the crack in space. Then he bowed down and worshiped.

"The ghost stays, you go back."

When Li Mu saw this scene, he didn't show any surprise, he just said lightly.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Then, amidst the panic and shock expressions of everyone, including the middle-aged evil monk, those ghosts who seemed to be very powerful at first glance left, leaving only nine ghosts.

"Return to your position."

Then Li Mu said lightly. Then I found that the nine ghosts suddenly woke up, and after giving a big salute to Li Mu, they flew to the coffin corresponding to their name.

At this time, the village chief finally reacted first, because he discovered that one of the ghosts seemed to be his eldest grandson.

He could only cover himself tightly with his hands, mouth open in surprise, panic, and fear. He didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that the ghosts and monsters that he had just left would reappear and take him away.

At this time, the middle-aged evil cultivator finally noticed something was wrong. He touched the cold sweat on his forehead with his hand, turned around and wanted to run away.

But the next moment, I found that I seemed to be imprisoned in mid-air, and the same was true for all my subordinates. They couldn't even mobilize their magic power, not even an inch, couldn't even open their mouths, couldn't even say anything to beg for mercy.

At this time, the middle-aged evil cultivator finally felt the endless fear attack his heart. He had never been as scared as he is today since he was a child.

The only thing he is free about now is that he can look at Li Mu with his eyes wide open, and the body that is shaking rapidly with fear and the sweat flowing all over his body are free.

Others are imprisoned and cannot move at all.

"The enemy has appeared, how long can you sleep for?"

Then he looked at Li Mu, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he shouted at all nine coffins.

The next moment, nine coffins were discovered and exploded into pieces with a bang.