At some point, the white mist faded away, leaving only silver butterflies flying in the air. The silver butterflies flew out from the pile of skeletons on the river bank, and rushed towards the painting boat in groups.The water stirred and was pulled into the air by an invisible force, forming a magnificent waterfall.The water vapor hits the face, unable to drive away the almost airtight butterflies.

"Immortal, help!"

Shen Baixing looked back, but saw the rotten butterflies dragging the rich man into the river, he waved his hand to disperse the butterflies, and looked at the waterfall that appeared out of thin air.

Wanggui appeared in his hand, Shen Baixing raised his spiritual power, and split the waterfall with his sword!

The roar stopped, and a gate about nine feet high came out of the bath. Two rows of ferocious animal heads exposed their fangs, with turquoise copper rings on top, and densely packed skeletons embedded inside.The wind is howling, and the ghostly aura is strong and cold.Smelling the breath of a stranger, the ghost gate turned from green to black, and the dead bones writhed wantonly inside the gate. Half of his body struggled ferociously, and stretched towards Shen Baixing like a twisted twist.

"...Ah!" Brother Young Master was so frightened that he stared at his legs and passed out.

Song Liuyan pulled out his sword, and was so startled by the ghost gate that he couldn't control his trembling hands, "This is the gate of the underworld, how did I, we come here?"

"Of course someone led us here." Shen Baixing said calmly, without hesitation he cut out the second sword, Wang Gui's shivered spiritual light illuminated the night sky, and cut gold and broken jade to smash the ghost gate.

In an instant, thousands of ghosts cried together, piercing their hearts, and frightened the few remaining mortals on board to faint.As the gate shattered into powder, the magma fire spurted out fiercely with blood, burning the nearby silver butterfly into fly ashes.

Shan Yuan blocked the bow of the boat with one palm to prevent the fire of hell from burning down the boat. Ghosts and resentful spirits were imprinted in his black pupils and rushed towards the gate of hell, his handsome face was calm.

The ghost soldiers holding axes, axes, knives and halberds heard the roaring noise, and Shen Baixing saw a fat man wearing a soft-winged gauze cap frantically waving his pen and drawing a talisman.The blue light burst out, quickly condensed into a net, and stuck to the broken ghost gate like lightning.

The souls who wanted to escape from the ghost gate touched the green net, as if they were being burned and fried by burning oil, and they all wailed on the ground.

"Who is here? Trespassing on my underworld!"

The government soldiers cleared the way, and the small eyes of the ghost judge in a red round neck gown were full of anger, "Catch that madman quickly, I will throw him into the [-]th floor of hell..."

The voice was cut off suddenly, the ghost judge with a face full of blessings looked at Qing Zhiyuan's face, the brush in his hand trembled, and almost fell on the road to the underworld, and he was shocked and said: "Shan...Shan Xianjun! I haven't seen you for many years, don't come here without any problems."

Perhaps the food in the Underworld is so good, the judge's belly trembled as he walked, and he stood at the gate of the ghost and bowed to Shan Yuan, with a very polite attitude, "May I ask what is the purpose of Xianjun's visit this time?"

Shan Yuan stood at the bow of the boat with a straight figure, his black robe was rattling by the wind, and said: "This is the end of the hunt." The implication is that I have nothing to do with you in the underworld.

The judge's chubby face froze, and he could hardly maintain his smile, and he said in his heart: "Since you monks have nothing to do, what are you doing to cut down the gate of hell? Don't you know that it is very expensive to repair the gate of hell?!" The judge wants to cry but has no tears. "Xianjun is really humorous. It's almost time for dinner. I will be the host and invite you to eat delicacies from the underworld."

Song Liuyan and others waved their hands together, "No no no." Who knows if eating something from the ghostly underworld will kill people?At least after entering this ghost gate, the life span must be short.They wouldn't be so stupid as to spend their lifespan for a meal, wishing they could return to the world immediately.

Wearing a white wrist with red wooden beads around Shan Yuan's body, Shen Baixing pointed at his apprentice's face and asked Ghost Judge, "Have you seen this face by the Wangchuan River?"

"Yes," the judge nodded with certainty.

Shen Baixing's expression tightened, "Is that person still there?"

"Yes."

"Take me there." Shen Baixing came out from behind Shan Yuan, and Wang Gui clattered in his hands.

The judge was very puzzled, "Why did you say that, Xianjun Shan is right in front of you, where do you go to find it?"

Shen Baixing felt that the ghost judge misunderstood his meaning.

"Shan Xianjun is extraordinary in appearance and demeanor, which makes people never forget." Referring to Shan Yuan's heroic deeds in the past, the judge complimented: "Xianjun has a high level of cultivation. Soul. Seeing you again, Xianjun has improved his cultivation again, and the men and women by the river of Wangchuan still miss you to this day."

Shen Baixing thought to himself: "...are all officials so good at complimenting others?"

The person the sentimental family saw was Shan Yuan, and Shen Baixing hadn't figured out who the face he saw in the sea of ​​consciousness belonged to until now.He frowned slightly, ready to go home.

Unexpectedly, someone grabbed his arm, and Shan Yuan showed a look of uneasiness, and said, "Master, are you angry?"

Shen Baixing: "Don't be angry as a teacher."

Mr. Judge rolled his small eyes and saw the intimate tug between the two. He thought he had found the way, and hurriedly said, "This must be Mrs. Shan. Mrs. Shan is worrying too much. The lord of the river is very fond of you. Men and women are all unrequited love, Xianjun has only you in his heart, otherwise he would be willing to sacrifice his life for you."

The word "Mrs. Shan" was like a bolt from the blue, and Shen Baixing stood there dumbfounded.

"Brother Dan is married?!"

The lion cat stretched out its paws in disbelief, its snow-white beard trembled in the wind, "The kid actually managed to hide it from the cat?"

The judge's chatter continued, and Shan Yuan was afraid that the other party would say more, causing Shen Baixing to misunderstand, so he turned around and shouted: "Enough!"

The world was quiet for a few breaths, Shan Yuan met his master's light brown eyes, and said loudly in the latter's avoiding sight, "This disciple is not married, and I have a unique liking for my master."

"Understood, you let go."

Make sure that Shen Baixing really believes that Shan Yuan will let go as he wishes.

The ghost judge stood at the door and waved to the monk who was about to leave, with a smile on his face, "Welcome to come again next time!"

A gust of wind blew up on the river surface, and the water flow slowly closed to cover the gate of hell, and a smear of black fell off Ah Shui's waist.

Seeing something approaching, the lion cat subconsciously caught it with its paws, and it hooked a gray hemp rope.With a slight puff, the bottle cap and body were separated, and the ghost bride in a red wedding dress flew out of the bottle and was blown into the gate of hell by the wind.

Before the lion cat could figure out what happened, he heard Ah Shui's hoarse cry, "Sister!"

The figure beside him passed by, but it was Ah Shui who flew into the gate of hell.

Shen Baixing couldn't bear to watch the grown-up little girl face the evil spirit inside the door alone, so she flew in, and Shan Yuan naturally followed closely behind.

Xiao Jin's words were bold and mentally disturbed, and she was taken in by Shan Yuan's clothes.

The water flow was completely closed, which blocked the roar of the lion cat: "Xiaobai, you forgot about the cat again!"

The scorching flowers of the other shore cover both sides of Huangquan Road, becoming a rare scene in hell.The majestic and brilliant light dyed half of the underworld, rising from the eaves on the other side of the river. It was colorful and changing, and reflected the thin figures of the ghost soldiers even more impressively.

The ghost judge murmured, and quickened his pace, "Let's hurry up, or we won't be able to make it in time for dinner."

"My lord said it is very true. Recently, there is a new food that can be eaten. It can eat eight bowls in one meal."

"My lord, I will help you to walk quickly..."

The knife, fork, ax and axe disappeared by the river, and behind a huge black rock, a bright and moving face protruded.Ah Shui gripped the stones tightly, the wind on the bank of Wangchuan River was comparable to a knife cutting bones, every blow on a mortal's body seemed to tear the soul and send out severe pain.It's okay for those of them who are cultivated, but Xiao Jinyan fainted from the pain, lying on the ground like a dead person.

The pale finger bones cling to the rock, so that the palms of the hands are covered with red marks. The yin of the underworld makes Shen Baixing very uncomfortable.Huge waves with a height of several people rushed out from the river bank, wetting the flowers on the other side with a splash.The poisonous insects and wild ghosts were washed ashore and smelled the breath of living people, and salivated to kill them.

Shan Yuan put his palm against Shen Baixing's back and channeled his spiritual power in.He stepped lightly, but saw that the black fire was like wildfire, devouring snakes, insects and wild ghosts in an instant.

At the same time, the man sitting high in the Yan Luo Hall frowned, and ordered in a cold voice: "A living person has entered the underworld, go and investigate."

The ghost messenger who was waiting on the side led the order to exit the hall, and led the ghost soldiers to the ghost gate.

The noise spread into Shan Yuan's ears, he felt Shen Baixing's pulse, and said: "Master is not feeling well and can't bear the ghost, this disciple will take you out."

"Ah Shui..." Shen Baixing leaned his back on his apprentice's chest with his delicate face as glazed, "She hasn't found Xue Wuer yet, so she can't leave."

"If you don't find it, you won't find it. There is a destiny in the dark, and it just happens to go into reincarnation."

"My sister did a lot of evil after her death, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to reincarnate."

Shan Yuan said harshly: "Reincarnation of cause and effect, others don't need to interfere."

"you!"

The gale of hell blew Shen Baixing's hair, and he was dizzy. He vaguely saw a person standing by the river.Fine beads of sweat slid from the forehead to the temples, and the already thin white gauze became more transparent after being wetted by the beads of sweat, sticking to the skin around the eyes without sticking.

The big hand removed the water, and the rough fingertips scratched the end of Shen Baixing's eyes, Shan Yuan said: "Master, please bear with me." As he said, he was about to pass through the gate of hell with his arms around him.

"No...we can't go." Shen Baixing tightly grasped the apprentice's hand, her thin pale pink lips pressed tightly, and her face was fragile and firm.

"Okay, Master won't leave if you don't want to leave."

Seeing the ghost soldiers stepping over the Naihe Bridge, they rushed towards this side.Shan Yuan drew out Po Yan inch by inch, one or two pieces of black scales emerged from the back of his hand, flames and lightning covered the blade, and the tip of the sword pointed at Naihe Bridge.

"Wait." Ah Shui prevented Shan Yuan from fighting, quickly took out four sachets from the storage ring, handed them to the others, and said, "This is the elixir I refined before, which can cover the breath , although it cannot completely block the yin energy of hell, it is better than nothing. The disadvantage is that it will greatly reduce the cultivation base, but it will be fine if you leave the underworld."

The black pill swallowed into his throat, and Ah Shui said harmlessly, "It's not poisonous."

Shen Baixing was the second to take it, it tasted a little sweet, he looked at the bag full of pills, and said, "Do you want so many?"

"A medicine is only effective for one day, and taking too much at one time is not good for your health."

The eyes suddenly turned black, but it was Shan Yuan who covered Shen Baixing's eyes with his hands, mobilized his spiritual power to dry the white silk, and then swallowed the pill.

Before the ghost soldiers were about to arrive, Shen Baixing heard his apprentice say: "Alchemy should have taken a lot of time. Could it be that you can predict the future and prepare so many pills on purpose?"

"Where is Big Brother Shan, Ah Shui loves to tinker with strange things, and this is to practice making in his free time."

"I hope so." Shan Yuan said coldly.

Surrounding several people with knives, forks, axes and axes, the ghost guard asked, "Have you seen any living people?"

"What did your lord say?" Ah Shui blinked Shui Lingling's eyes innocently, "This is the underworld, isn't it true that living people can't get in?"

"My lord asks you to answer honestly!"

"did not see it."

"Come here, take these ghosts away."

Ghosts formed a long queue on the Naihe Bridge, and an old woman sat at the end of the bridge, distributing Mengpo soup to everyone.The ghost general sits at the head of the bridge, looking at the ghosts with tiger eyes.

Unconsciously, Shen Baixing turned his head to look at the direction of the river bank, and the ragged male ghost next to him said enthusiastically, "You are new here, he looks so good, be careful to be captured by the king of ghosts and become a male favorite."

Shen Baixing's mouth froze, "Thank you for reminding me."

"Hey, what are you looking at?" The male ghost stared at the deserted bank of the Wangchuan River, and continued: "The ghost king passed by that place before, saying that he dropped a precious bead, which could lure ghosts to approach. There are already several ghosts. fell into the river."

"Temptation?"

"Yeah, I haven't seen it anyway, who knows if it's true or not."

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