On the unfortunate days in the underworld

"Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao..." Huiming was stopped when he arrived at the gate of the King of Hell's Hall. He grabbed the ghost guard's hand and hurriedly asked, "What's going on inside now, why don't you let me in?"

"My lord, please be calm and don't be impatient. Lord Yan is treating Mr. Xiao. No outsiders should disturb him. He specially ordered the villain to stay here. Otherwise, you should go back first. As soon as there is news, the little one will notify you immediately. "The ghost messenger said that there is no leakage, even if Huiming is so anxious now, he dare not take a step into the hall.

He stood outside the hall, stretching his neck and staring at it, but within a moment, his neck was cramped, so he changed to walking around the entrance of the hall anxiously, but after a while, his legs He was so sore that he couldn't lift it up, so he could only sit quietly on the steps, counting the time with his fingers, it was a coincidence that after he sat for a while, his stomach made a gurgling sound, and he Hungry again.

The ghost messenger next to him couldn't stand it anymore, walked up to him and said, "My lord, you have suffered so much here, you should go back early and wait."

"No, brother Xiao's life and death are uncertain inside. Even if I am hungry and cold, I can't leave here for half a step. I die for my confidant. Brother Xiao treats me intentionally. How can I leave him here and go to be happy alone? , besides... Hey, don't interrupt me," Huiming ignored the ghost messenger who wanted to stop him, and continued: "The word righteousness is the foundation of my career, even if I have limited spare power, I am willing to practice it Okay... hey, what are you talking about!"

"My lord, people are allowed to enter the palace, don't talk about it here, go in quickly." The ghost was sweating anxiously, and finally explained clearly to Huiming.

And Huiming also ran in as fast as he could at the moment when he finished speaking. When he reached the apse, he saw Xiao Changlu lying on a bed with a frighteningly pale face. Although there were no external scars on his body, Huiming felt that he was very weak at this moment, if he didn't listen carefully, he could hardly detect his breath.

"Oh, Xiao Huiming, you're so worried about Xiao Changlu, don't worry, he won't die." Suddenly, at some point, Yan Wangye Feng Yin walked in with a bowl of dark potion.

"Master Yan Wang," Huiming said with a salute, "How is brother Xiao, he looks very bad."

"Oh, that's a long story, let me feed the medicine first," he pinched Xiao Changlu's jaw with his hands, poured all the medicine into his mouth, and then slowly Said: "It's like this, every fifteenth full moon night is the time when the yin energy in the world is the most exuberant, and the place where Changlu took you on this trip, because of the old locust tree's haunting, the yin energy is even greater. But your practice is too shallow, the flames of the fire in your body are red, although they can burn them to death, but they can't be completely eliminated, making these ghosts condense into ghosts with the locust tree as the body, which is a stronger ghost Well, although Changlu can break up its body, in order to prevent its leaked Yin Qi from hurting you, it sucked it all into your body, no, it just happened all at once."

As he said that, Feng Yindu sighed symbolically, and said worriedly: "He was injured in the first place, this time I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?" Huiming asked nervously.

"It's nothing, it's nothing," Feng Yin's words flickered, and he changed the subject: "Now I still need this king to continue to work for him. Since you have seen him, you should leave here first. If he wakes up, there will be ghosts." I didn't tell you."

Huiming suppressed the urge to continue to question, and looked at Xiao Changlu worriedly, then reluctantly left here with one step at a time.

"Come on, you, everyone is gone, don't pretend." Feng Yin's face immediately changed into a calm and breezy look, and Xiao Changlu's eyes opened suddenly, and he poured the black liquid medicine from his saliva towards the bedside. He vomited it all out, and questioned: "What did you give me to drink? If I hadn't endured it, the flaws would have been exposed just now."

Feng Yin rubbed his hands unconsciously, rolled his eyes, hehe said twice: "The good medicine is bitter, it's a pity that you vomited it. Well, let's not talk about this, your little pet is so easy to lie, I think he'll have to blame himself for a while, but with your temperament, it's embarrassing for you to be able to come up with such a way."

"Hmph, it's just a trick. Otherwise, if I'm a little harsher on him, he'll start crying. When this goes on, you're right. Sometimes being tough with his personality will have the opposite effect." Xiao Changlu's complexion has returned to normal. Although he disdains to do this kind of trick, for the ultimate goal, he has no choice but to follow the trend.

In fact, at the beginning Xiao Changlu really brought him here on purpose to test it out. After seeing that he could comprehend the arson technique, he wanted to stop there, but suddenly he had a thought, he pulled out the spirit of the locust tree, and attached it with the yin energy in a radius of ten miles. A ghost with great resentment came out. Sure enough, as he expected, Huiming's strength and courage were far from enough to support him to face an enemy who was stronger than him. Under such circumstances, Xiao Changlu appeared at the right time and intentionally Create the illusion that he was seriously injured, making Huiming think it was his fault, so as to stimulate him.

"I hope he can take this opportunity to improve himself, otherwise it will be a waste of my efforts." Xiao Changlu said with a rare feeling.

"If you ask me, Changlu, this strong medicine is not enough, and it is far from achieving your goal." Feng Yin said suddenly, "It is very difficult to change a person, and the heart of a pet is very difficult. It’s hard to get over it, but it’s easy to let him practice kung fu.”

"What do you mean?" Xiao Changlu asked.

Feng Yin leaned close to him, and spoke out his plan, the more he talked about Xiao Changlu's brows became tighter, until he finished speaking, Xiao Changlu's whole complexion became a little bad.

"Oh, don't hesitate, just do what I tell you, and by the way, I remind you that time is running out." Feng Yin persuaded Xiao Changlu.

"Are you sure this method works?" Xiao Changlu questioned.

"Okay, definitely!" Feng Yin said confidently, patting his chest.

At this moment, Xiao Changlu had no doubts, and after thinking for a while, he went down to prepare. As soon as Feng Yin saw him leave, he got up and went to a room full of strange smells, and murmured to a burning pot: " The soup made from the mushrooms in the Yellow Springs is really not good, and it made Chang Lu so disgusted, no, I have to study the recipe carefully."

At the same time, Huiming blamed himself and felt even more sad, because the news came from the ghost messenger just now, saying that Xiao Changlu had returned to his palace to rest, but it seemed that he was seriously injured, and medicines were being delivered continuously. in his temple.

"Alas..." Huiming sighed, took out the spell book and read it.