Wu Changjie

Jiang Qulian left quickly to check the situation, Xie Bian wanted to go out with him, but was stopped by the barrier.

The second shock came soon after, and he felt a strong spiritual pressure, Ukimene must have been attacked.

Who will it be?Qi Mengsheng?He immediately vetoed it, Qi Mengsheng's vitality was seriously injured, and it was absolutely impossible to leave his lair at this time.A secret messenger sent by Cui Jue?It is possible, most likely, that Jiang Qulian exposed his whereabouts when he rescued himself.

There was the sound of fighting skills outside, but it sounded like there was a thick barrier. He was probably in the depths of Fumenghui Mountain, not in the skull-shaped holes that people saw.

No matter what happened outside, this was the time for him to escape, but his spirit veins could not be untied for a while. Xie Bian: "Let's go."

"Who? What happened." Xie Bian left this stone room for the first time. Outside was a narrow and rugged passage, dark and depressing. The passage was basically the same width, only enough for one person to walk together. It must not have been formed naturally, he guessed. Yes, it was dug later.Floating Dream Picture Book is a place for illegal transactions on the black market, and many people have the need to hide or escape through secret passages.

"Lan Chuihan, he followed Jiang Qulian from Kunlun to find here."

"Where are you taking me?"

"safe place."

"Wait." Xie Bian clasped Fan Wuxi's wrist with his other hand, and grabbed his body violently.The place is so cramped, Fan Wuzhen can't make any big moves to restrain Xie Bian, but he can turn around, and after turning around, he blocks Xie Bian between the stone wall and his body.

The two were very close, and the tips of their noses touched each other lightly several times, forcing them to exchange shallow, restrained breaths—that was the familiar smell in memory.

In the darkness, Jie Bian's eyes were extraordinarily bright: "Did you tell Brother Lan?" He simply didn't believe that anyone could "follow" the Red Ghost King, otherwise he wouldn't have been looking for it for several months. Neither could be found.

"Yes." Fan Wuxi swallowed quietly.The orchid scent on Xie Bian's body was originally very elegant, but in this densely aired area and at a close distance, his eyes were hot and his mouth was dry.

"why."

"We were on guard against each other, and we all stayed back. He rescued you to blackmail me." Fan Wushi traced Xie Bian's facial features with his eyes, and finally stopped in his pupils, "He also wants yours." Jin Dan."

"I know."

"I won't let him touch you." Fan Wushi put his hand on Xie Bian's side cheek, "Qi Mengsheng, or anyone else, can't touch you either. Your Dan will stay with you forever In my own belly, so, no matter what happens, you can't..." He said at the end, his voice became more dry, even if this person is in front of him now, he would still have that nightmare over and over again, dreaming of The eldest brother was dying in his arms covered in blood.

Jie Bian's expression was still indifferent, he didn't believe these words, he didn't believe this person: "Where are you taking me?" Nowhere is a safe place.

Fan Wuxi didn't answer. He held his hand along the way and led him through the mountain roads. He obviously walked through them countless times, otherwise he would have lost his way long ago.

In the stone room, it is not known whether it is day or night, only a little blood-red light at the end of the passage let him know that it is the night of Fumenghe.

When the two walked out of the cave, Xie Bian couldn't wait to take a breath of fresh air, but he smelled blood.He looked down, and suddenly found that they were on the front of Fumenghui Mountain, and there were red lights below, illuminating one skull hole after another.At night, when Fumene wakes up, travelers from all over Kyushu enter those holes with various purposes. There are transactions of money and even souls. Almost every day, people disappear into this sinister ghost land. area.

Naturally, there are many legends of ghosts and ghosts in Fumenghui, such as the sun setting in the west and the ghosts walking at night.Of course, this legend is only used to fool the living, because Fumenghui has a secret patrol all year round, as long as someone dies, he will be taken away immediately, no evil can do anything, only people are the only ones who harm people.

But everything that happened in front of him was simply watching all the horror legends of Ukimene.

A melee battle between humans and ghosts is being staged here, with sword lights, talismans, and ghosts dancing all over the sky, among which the fighting figures of one red and one blue are particularly eye-catching in the chaos.

Seeing a familiar person, Xie Bi'an's heart felt hot, but he was immediately pulled up by the sword by Fan Wuxi, and wanted to leave this place.

A few wisps of ghosts rushed towards them like arrows. Fan Wuzhen took out the hook and repelled them with one move, but soon there were more ghosts chasing after them. It seemed that there were not a few ghosts following the Red Ghost King. He was almost forced to fall to the ground under the impact.

"Bian." Seeing Xie Bian, Lan Chuihan calmed down a little, "Are you alright?"

Jie Bian

Jiang Qulian's face was gloomy: "Zong Zixiao, although you and I use each other, it's too early for you to get rid of me now."

"You shouldn't have threatened me with him." Fan Wuzhen guarded Xie Bi'an behind him, not only guarding against Jiang Qulian, but also Lan Chuihan.

"You said you knew where the Shanhe Sheji Map is, but you have been reluctant to take it out." Jiang Qulian slowly raised his hand, pointing at Xie Bian with his sharp ghost claws, "The Shanhe Sheji Map is our only hope. Come out. You dare to lie to me, none of you can leave today."

The map of mountains and rivers!

Xie Bi'an's heart shook, and he felt enlightened.He actually forgot such an important thing. Under the power of the Xuanyuan Tianji Talisman, not only him, but many people would ignore another magic weapon in the hands of the Mozun—the map of mountains, rivers and land, which is also one of the four great treasures of ancient times.

Although this magic weapon is the heirloom of the daimyo Zong Clan, since no one in the Zong Clan has been able to control this treasure for three consecutive generations, people in the world don't quite know what its function is. Perhaps for hundreds of years, he was the only one who had truly witnessed the power of the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map—Zong Zixiao used this magic weapon to destroy the ancestral grave of his natal family.

Only the ancient gods can suppress the ancient gods. In the same way, will the map of mountains and rivers be able to move the unparalleled Eastern Emperor Bell? !

No wonder Fan Wuxi looked confident and still thought he could take back the Heavenly Secret Talisman.

Xie Bian's heart seemed to be hanging upside down, and it would fall to the ground with just a little wave.The Donghuang Bell, which Zhong Kui desperately guards, maintains Fengdu's enchantment externally, and suppresses the Xuanyuan Tianji Talisman internally. If either of these two things is out of balance, the world will be reduced to hell.In any case, there must be no mistakes!

Fan Wuxi held his sword in front of him, and looked at Jiang Qulian without dodging or avoiding: "When the time is right, I will summon the map of Shanhe Sheji. Now I can't completely control this map, which will only increase the danger."

"You can't control it, I can, hand it over." Jiang Qulian stretched out a small scarlet tongue, gently licking the blood on the ghost's claw, "If you continue to lie to me, I will make you regret it."

"To each other, you have been deceiving me. Qi Mengsheng's ambition is definitely beyond your control, so you want to use her to persecute Zhong Kui, but you follow the trend. Before that, you came to the world repeatedly as Lord Yunzhong , and for what?"

Jiang Qulian narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Lan Chuihan frowned, and looked deeply at Jiang Qulian: "Yun... Jiang Qulian, you have been surrounded by evil. Now that the world of humans and ghosts can't tolerate you, what do you want to do? Don't make a mistake. No more mistakes!"

Jiang Qulian squinted at Lan Chuihan, his eyes were deep and empty: "You will never understand what I want to do." He looked around, and Fumenghui was surrounded by countless ghosts, and he suddenly let out a sinister smile, " Zong Zixiao, you summoned them. After using me, do you want to cross the river and demolish the bridge?"

Fan Wuxi's eyes were full of sullenness: "I told you, you shouldn't threaten me with him."

"With your current cultivation, without me, can you take back the Heavenly Secret Talisman?" Anger distorted Jiang Qulian's bewitching face, "Why don't I kill him, so you have to go to the underworld again."

"Then you will never achieve your goal."

"Look, die!" Jiang Qulian's red clothes moved automatically without wind, his black hair danced wildly, and the Yin energy in his body was pulled up like a tsunami.

"Not good!" Jie Bian tremblingly said, "He wants to open the gate of hell."