The Fu of Killing Immortals Through Time Traveling

Chapter 25 Three chapters in one

Invited to a carriage by the maid of Wanbao Pavilion, Xiao Qing sat in the carriage, noncommittally asked the maid who was standing by to serve him to step back, put down the roller blind, closed the window, he stretched himself, half lying on his back On the delicate soft cushions in the carriage.

He glanced at the back casually. When he was communicating with Yang Zhao's spiritual thoughts just now, he could vaguely sense that someone had been paying attention to him and Yang Zhao with spiritual thoughts.

After leaving with Yang Zhao, this divine sense disappeared.

Yang Zhao should still be targeted by people from Wanbao Pavilion. After all, his appearance was too coincidental. In fact, his own appearance was also very coincidental. I don't know if someone followed him secretly, but he didn't notice it.

It's really troublesome, murmured silently, Xiao Qing changed his posture, propped up his chin, put down the matter of Wanbao Pavilion for the time being, and focused his thoughts on Yang Zhao.

Who is Yang Zhao?

A person who is dead, does it mean that he bears a blood feud?Or is it a secret guard whose wings were broken by some powerful force?A series of speculations emerge in endlessly, seemingly reasonable, but contradictory.

Looking at the two wooden boxes obtained from the underground trade fair in his hands, Xiao Qing frowned subconsciously.

He was just curious and wanted to find a friend with similar interests.

But in terms of objective reality, a strong man whose strength is unfathomable and suddenly has an inexplicable connection with himself, just looking at Yang Zhao's control over information and the spirit stone he took out last night, it should not be something that ordinary forces can have , this is obviously a big storm, and he was obviously involved.

Xiao Qing sighed in his heart, but a sense of excitement arose leisurely, grinning the corners of his mouth. It has to be said that the most complicated and dangerous problems in this world can attract those who are eager to win.

Heroes emerge in troubled times, moths to the flame, phoenix nirvana, that's all!

In fact, even at this time, he still felt that Yang Zhao's temper should not be as deep and unpredictable as it is now.

Even at the first glance, he felt that Yang Zhao and Zhao Shanbai were very similar, cold, clear, cold and alienated.

But the difference between the two cannot be ignored, Yang Zhao's coldness is full of murderous intent, Zhao Shanbai's coldness is supernatural and cold, one is like a demon, the other is like a fairy, I don't know that these two are similar like a mirror and deviate from each other like extremes What happens when people want to meet together?

Xiao Qing kept one of the two wooden boxes, and put the other one back into the storage bag, and his spiritual power flashed again, which inspired the small unique spirit array that Bai Ziren gave him, which was used to isolate the fluctuation of internal spiritual power and block the outside world. For the detection of spiritual thoughts, the effect of the former is sufficient, and the effect of the latter may not be able to stop the detection of the monks who are going up in the middle of the Zifu.

As a result, Xiao Qing let go of his divine sense, as long as someone detected it with his divine sense, he would be able to detect it immediately, and then he tapped the sealing symbol on it with his fingertips to open the wooden box.

Before a strong yin qi could dissipate, it was forced to be devoured by the micro-yin vine, which couldn't wait to pounce on it.

Seeing the micro-yin vine as thick as a thumb, squeezing back and forth on the wooden box with only a small gap exposed, Xiao Qing slightly raised the corners of his lips, A faint smile appeared, "What's the hurry, this is for you."

It is noon now, as Li Cheng said, the caravan of Wanbao Pavilion is already ready, all it needs is to select the guards and set off.

When the sun was rising high, a crisp and angry voice resounded through the square, "No! I don't want to marry that bastard Jiang Mu! I want to marry you—"

The rest of the sound should have been quickly covered up with soundproof notes.

Xiao Qing raised his eyebrows, pushed open the window, and looked towards the direction of the sound with great interest. There, there was a little girl in a bright red dress with a phoenix crown and colorful clouds, who was held under the arm of the captain of the guard, without saying a word into a wagon.

Taking a quick glance at the little girl, I'm afraid she is only twelve or thirteen years old

At such a young age, you have to accept the orders of your family, marry as a wife, and live a life of husband and son?

Xiao Qing frowned slightly, and a strange color flashed across his eyes quickly. Looking at the expression over there, he couldn't tell whether he agreed or disapproved. After all, the sickness of the times cannot be easily changed.

Li Cheng smiled helplessly at the side, and asked someone to send many beautifully colored spiritual fruits. The little girl in the gorgeous carriage did not lose her temper at all, and threw all the spiritual fruits on her brother's forehead.

Seeing that his sister had no intention of giving up at all, in the end Li Cheng could only sigh helplessly, rubbed his forehead, waved to the people next to him, telling people to look after his sister, and left this place to organize the departure.

The team moved quickly, and there was no need to stop the journey because of the little girl's reluctance. They all understood that marriage is not a personal gain or loss, but a choice of two families. It took an hour for the caravan to leave Yangzhou City , After crossing the outskirts of the city and coming to the official road, the sky has gradually turned dark.

Now it is approaching October, the weather is getting late and early, and the temperature is dropping rapidly. Some ordinary people are busy changing themselves into cold-resistant clothes, while those with advanced cultivation are pulling a carriage, looking for the location selected on the map. Alright campsite.

"Camp camp!"

The guard captain at the front looked at the open space ahead, flicked the long side of his hand, and said in a deep voice.

Hearing his shout, everyone in Wanbao Pavilion immediately became busy. After a while, a tent appeared in this open space. It seemed that its layout complied with some kind of formation. A strong defense was built to defend against monsters attacking at night.

Standing on the carriage, Xiao Qing looked around, but he couldn't see Yang Zhao when he didn't look for Yang Zhao.

"Young man, do you want some water?"

Suddenly Li Cheng's laughter came, and at the same time, a water bag was thrown from a distance, Xiao Qing raised his eyes slightly, and at the moment the water bag was about to pass by, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the water bag tightly hand, and then nodded slightly at Li Cheng.

The Young Pavilion Master of Wanbao Pavilion's subcolon is still dressed in a Confucian shirt, with a gentle smile, walked up to him, looked at Xiao Qing with extremely clear eyes, and said with a smile: "I still remember the first time I came to Yangzhou City, We also camped in this open space, and you can see the glorious Yangzhou from a distance, you see."

He pointed to Yangzhou City not far away. Under the slightly dim sky, this ancient city full of style makes people unable to turn their eyes away, and a breath-taking taste captures your heart.

Xiao Qing smiled, but grasped the point of his words, curiously asked: "Aren't you from Yangzhou?"

Li Cheng shook his head slowly, "No, I'm actually from Chang'an."

"Emperor Capital." Xiao Qing said in a low voice.

A pair of long and narrow eyes faintly shone with a strange light, dazzing and dazzling. Suddenly a breeze hit, and the thin hair covered his eyebrows and eyes with the autumn wind. His lazy posture and delicate appearance made him even more handsome and extraordinary.

Li Cheng next to him looked a little dazed. He felt that the young man of seventeen or eighteen was already too dazzling for people to look away. His heart skipped a beat, but he ignored him. He settled down and said softly: The autumn in Yangzhou is much colder than the autumn in Yangzhou."

"In such a prosperous place, there is still a lack of fire-attribute spirit stones." Xiao Qing couldn't help chuckling, "When this journey is over, if there is a chance, I really want to go to the imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty."

Tang Wang Li Longji, imperial concubine Yang Yuhuan, poet fairy Li Bai, these people who have the same name as the previous life, but definitely have different demeanor, what will they look like.

Xiao Qing was looking forward to it, he had longed for this Great Tang for a long time.

"The roads to the imperial capital extend in all directions, and the young hero will definitely have the opportunity to go there." Li Cheng said with a smile, his brows and eyes were like spring water that melted, and he stretched out his hand to pluck the hair that fell on Xiao Qing's forehead. The dead leaves on the silk, "Okay, I should also go and see how they are cleaning up. I will stay here for one night tonight. When I enter the official road, I am afraid that I will have a rare chance to stop and rest. I will have to stay all night." On the go."

Xiao Qing raised his eyebrows, glanced at the dead leaves in Li Cheng's hand, and then nodded to Li Cheng. After Li Cheng left, he casually looked back at the horses pulling the cart. Someone was feeding them fodder.

Seeing the faint aura emanating from the forage, it's no wonder that Li Cheng said that he could use it to travel all night in the future.

At night, except for the occasional crackling sound from the fire, and some snoring sound, it is surprisingly quiet, no one walks around casually, and no one gathers to chat.

In the tent.

The micro-yin vine was also sleeping soundly, Xiao Qing glanced at the dazzling oil lamp above his head, on the first night, he was not in the mood to practice cross-legged, but carefully observed the micro-yin vine, carefully grasping every stage of it every little subtle change.

After absorbing the seven dark waters, it has undergone some subtle changes, and its color has become darker, but it has not covered or changed some of the previous redness, but it has become darker.

A strong bloody smell came to me.

Xiao Qing raised his head suddenly, watching the wind lift up the curtains of the tent, the white curtains rose and fell naturally, the wind blowing in extinguished the oil lamps, but he looked away without pausing, and immediately looked at the other side.

He was not surprised to see Yang Zhao who came uninvited.

The smell of blood was very strong, Xiao Qing looked at Yang Zhao, and saw the spear in his hand dripping blood drop by drop.

Xiao Qing's eyes flickered in this outfit of black clothes and spears.

"What did Li Cheng ask you to do?"

"Purge." Yang Zhao's answer was simple.

Eliminating the surrounding monsters, Xiao Qing didn't say anything, but he didn't stop Yang Zhao from placing the gun on the table in his tent. As the opponent approached, bloody and cold chills rushed to the bone marrow. In the tent.

Xiao Qing exhaled slightly, why is this person so cold.

Was it because of the cold outside that he was brought in, or was this person himself so cold.

Silent night.

Xiao Qing sat still, raised his head and met Yang Zhao who was looking down at him, kept his expression unchanged, and asked lightly: "You came to me so late, is there anything else you want to say to me? "

Yang Zhao looked at him with a stern expression, blood and coldness lingered all over him, and his voice was very low, "I thought that after that day, you and I would only meet each other a few times, but I never thought that you were also going to Weicheng .”

"You're going to Weicheng too." Xiao Qing said in a tone that wasn't surprised, "But why didn't you think that I might be from Wanbao Pavilion?"

"It's impossible for you to be from Wanbao Pavilion." Yang Zhao shook his head, looked at Xiao Qing who seemed to want to raise the corners of his lips, but his eyes were even colder, "You should also know that I bought the judge's pen, right?"

Xiao Qing didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, waiting for the next sentence.

"Since you are going to Weicheng, you should know all about it. The ghosts who were supposed to be cramp in the underworld actually ran out in large numbers. This time there was such a big problem in the underworld, but it gave many people a way to get rid of it." A chance for one's own fate." He said, his tone was flat and unwavering, but the speed of his speech was astonishingly fast.

Xiao Qing frowned indistinctly - of course he didn't understand, given his unfamiliarity with this era, he might be fooled wherever he went.

Looking at Yang Zhao, Xiao Qing simply asked, "What do you mean by what you said?"

"Kindness." He answered clearly.

The fate pattern of the world is broken, which is the most obvious omen. Yang Zhao's eyes flashed a gloomy look, but he quickly glanced at Xiao Qing, looked away, and said in a low voice: "When you came out, didn't anyone follow you?" Did you say that?"

Undoubtedly, the other party must also regard him as the first time a child of a big family to go out for a trial.

Xiao Qing sighed in his heart, a little depressed about his lack of common sense, ignored his question, and asked instead: "What do you mean by virtue? Could it be that these ghosts..." can increase one's own merit.

There are more and more strange things in this world.

"It is natural for these ghosts to come to the human world, and the law of heaven does not allow them. Therefore, by taking advantage of the order of heaven to eliminate these ghosts, you can naturally obtain corresponding merit. The merits and virtues will add to your body, and the impact on your own cultivation can be said to be like God's help."

The higher the merit, the higher the luck will naturally be.

Yang Zhao looked at Xiao Qing's understanding expression, lowered his eyes, and took out an object with his backhand.

It was a round, dark black nameplate that looked like wood but not wood, and iron but not paste. There were unclear patterns on it in a circle, and a number was enclosed in it.

160 II.

Xiao Qing looked at this magical number and narrowed his eyes slightly. These are secrets that he has never seen in books, but it is not surprising that Nan Tianzhu would let him go to this Weicheng. Really, Wei City must soon become a slaughterhouse.

The cultivators slaughtered and scrambled for the ghosts, and finally turned into a bloody battlefield among the cultivators!

"This is merit." Yang Zhao's fingertips shone with spiritual light, and when he pressed the number, a golden light was pulled out from it, as thin as a hair, lingering on his finger, and the number 160 two also appeared. In an instant, one was reduced, and it became 160 one.

Xiao Qing swept the golden light with his spiritual thoughts. This should be the so-called merit. It turned out to be visible. The golden light exuded strange fluctuations. Although he didn't feel the aura, he instinctively noticed that this Dao Jinguang is no less than any panacea for diligent cultivation, and its efficacy can even exceed several times.

Yang Zhao did not hand the golden light to Xiao Qing, but put it back on the nameplate. This action made Xiao Qing put his heart back again. If the other party has been so unscrupulous, he will Be worried and afraid everywhere.

"To improve one's self-cultivation through merit and virtue, if you want merit, you can only do more good deeds in the past, but now it's different." Yang Zhao said lightly.

Xiao Qing understands that merit can improve one's cultivation quickly without any side effects.

"Kung Fu." Xiao Qing murmured these two words repeatedly, with complicated emotions. From the previous life to the present, the word "Kung Fu" still has too much interest. Putting aside the faint awkwardness in his heart, he raised his eyes and looked at Yang Zhao. "You want to cooperate."

Nodding his head, Yang Zhao said, "You guessed it right, I'm here to cooperate with you."

He looked at Xiao Qing, paused for a moment, and continued: "Although this wave of fierce ghosts has affected the entire human world, Weicheng has gathered hundreds of thousands of fierce ghosts in a very special way. It is beyond the two realms of you and me, but if you can kill it, you will get thousands of merits."

The first thing Xiao Qing thought of was how many Yuanshen stage powerhouses would come to Weicheng this time. He glanced at the nameplate in Yang Zhao's hand again, pursed his lips in deep thought, "I believe what you said, But now there is one more question that I hope you can answer."

His long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Yang Zhao with clear eyes, "Since you already have a judge's pen, and you can kill ghosts of the same realm in seconds, why do you come to cooperate with me?"

"There is still Yuanshen period." Yang Zhao's answer was not sloppy at all.

The room was quiet, Xiao Qing looked at Yang Zhao in surprise, the cross-boundary interception could already horrify the world, but he didn't expect the person in front of him to be even more ambitious, trying to kill the fierce ghost in the primordial spirit stage in vain.

"This unprecedented opportunity will never come again in the future. I originally only planned to take a small share from those people, but I didn't expect to encounter opportunities one after another that made me change my mind." Yang Zhao stared at Xiao Xiao. With clear eyes, he said softly: "Your Qiyin Shenshui is for the micro-yin vine."

Xiao Qing didn't find it strange that Yang Zhao saw the existence of the vine, he didn't deliberately hide the vine, and after several encounters, the vine had a special reaction to Yang Zhao's approach, It is also normal to attract the attention of the other party's spiritual sense.

Xiao Qing moved his left hand, and the moment he raised his hand, the dark vines of the micro-yin vine were winding between the two of them, he glanced at the micro-yin vine, then looked at Yang Zhao, and said thoughtfully: "Oh. I think I understand your plan."

Microyin vine, control system.

In addition to the highly corrosive attack, its flexibility and protection are extremely strong, and it also has the particularity of absorbing Yin energy. If it can catch the big ghost in the Yuanshen stage by surprise, it is [-]% sure that it can be controlled. It, make it immobile, but only for three seconds at most.

But three seconds.

It was enough for both Xiao Qing and Yang Zhao.

Facing a big ghost in the Yuanshen stage who couldn't move, both Yang Zhao and Xiao Qing were confident enough that they could kill it with their hole cards.

"Understood? Then what do you think?" Yang Zhao didn't show a nervous expression, but a calm face, and it seemed that he didn't take Xiao Qing's uncertain answer to heart.

Xiao Qing's expression was also very calm, but his eyes were subtle, "I was thinking about the nameplate..."

"You can rest assured about this. I have two copies of Hades stickers here. Just find a chance to go to the underworld and ask the judge for a nameplate." Yang Zhao said lightly, looking at Xiao Qing, his voice suddenly changed, Low and slow, "In this world, cultivators who are born with extraordinary aptitude may not be able to escape the calamity of dying halfway. This calamity, that is to say, the so-called opportunity, no one can truly see karma, reincarnation of heaven and earth."

Except for the Heavenly Dao that controls all of this, unfortunately, the Heavenly Dao is now fragmented.

In the end, Xiao Qing agreed to cooperate. In this world, mutual rivalry is a common thing. To gain some experience in this slaughterhouse and find a companion is naturally an inevitable choice. He just didn't expect it to be so soon. Moreover, feels familiar.......

Xiao Qing silently watched Yang Zhao pick up his long spear and disappear into the night, his mood was churning. This non-dominant position made him cautiously guess Yang Zhao's every move, but he didn't care about the opportunity presented to him by the other party. May simply refuse.

With a broken temper, he came out of the orphanage, and in many ways he was more paranoid than others. Although he felt that it was dangerous, he stepped in boldly, waiting for the corner of the conspiracy to flash, and then he used the plan, everything, for the sake of change. Strong, but once you don't expect the next step of others, you will lose.

Putting down these disturbing thoughts, Xiao Qing couldn't help thinking of Zhao Shanbai.

Although Nan Tianzhu declared that this was an experience for him alone, it seems that Zhao Shanbai is also exterminating ghosts in exchange for merit. Maybe there will be a chance to meet each other in Weicheng?

Let's not speculate on the opportunity to meet Zhao Shanbai, but Xiao Qing did not expect that the opportunity to go to the underworld with Yang Zhao would come so quickly, and it was a little ridiculous.

On the second day and the third day, the vine that had absorbed a quarter of the gloomy water fell into a deep sleep again. At this time, the caravan also completely left the range of Yangzhou City, crossed the official road, and was surrounded by deep mountains Lao Lin, when he was on his way on the fourth day, Xiao Qing got out of the carriage and walked in the direction of Li Cheng. He was going to ask for a horse so that he could get some fresh air outside, so he could see the scenery of Tang Dynasty.

When approaching Li Cheng, Xiao Qing saw the captain of the guard team and the three temporary guards of the purple mansion, including Yang Zhao and another person who rang the twelve drums. He was a little surprised, and then immediately had some Not a good feeling.

Because both Li Cheng and the captain of the guard beside him had dignified expressions on their faces, Xiao Qing's eyes swept over Yang Zhao imperceptibly, but the other party's expression was still indifferent, without showing any emotion, it seemed that nothing could make him fall. Heart blowing waves.

"Li Cheng." After calling out, Xiao Qing walked up to Li Cheng, "Did something happen?"

"Xiao Qing." Seeing him coming, Li Cheng showed a hesitant expression, and after a while, he smiled wryly and said honestly: "It's like this, my sister disappeared in that forest just now."

Following Li Cheng's gestures, Xiao Qing looked at an endless forest in the distance, the corners of his eyes twitched, and subconsciously said: "Is it a monster? Did it leave any traces, do you want..." He I wanted to say that I would help to find it myself, but seeing Li Cheng's strange expression, he stopped his words, and his own expression couldn't help becoming weird, obviously thinking of something.

He still hasn't forgotten the harsh words of the bride's exasperation.

Li Cheng shook his head, with a hint of helplessness appearing between his brows, "Actually, my sister slipped away by herself. Before going out, she secretly took away the treasure of the family—the Huoxia cloak. This cloak has the effect of shielding the detection of spiritual thoughts. That's why she ran away unknowingly under the eyes of everyone."

When he said these words, the face of the captain of the guard team was full of embarrassment. It seemed that the escape process of Li Cheng's sister must have been carried out under his nose. Girls are really smart.

Naturally, Xiao Qing couldn't comment on this kind of family affairs, so he could only smile, "Then what are you going to do?"

"Our sister here will definitely not be willing to come out." Li Cheng's expression became even more helpless, "So, I can only let the big troops go first, make the illusion of leaving, and leave some people in this forest Find her." He looked at the forest in the distance, frowned, and suddenly sighed: "I really shouldn't have brought her out to hunt in this place, but I didn't expect her to write down the terrain."

Whether this forest is big or small, the spiritual thoughts of the Zifu period can cover two-thirds of it, but it must be said that it is a very troublesome job to find Miss Li who can block the spiritual thoughts .

Since this opportunity to leave with the caravan just happened to happen, Xiao Qing offered to join the team looking for Miss Li's family. There is also some dowry to be taken care of, so I can only divide two purple mansions to stay and look for them.But Huoxia's cloak is really powerful, and Li Cheng was not sure about staying to search for it himself. He didn't expect Xiao Qing to share his worries, so he naturally happily agreed, and even assigned him a guard to obey his orders.

This guard is Yang Zhao.

Xiao Qing suddenly discovered that he and this man who was covered with the breath of frost and snow were very destined.

Looking back at the slow-moving caravan, Xiao Qing blinked strangely, and said involuntarily, "That girl left." He quickly glanced at the expressionless Yang Zhao, "It's not your handwriting, is it? "

Yang Zhao glanced at him, "No."

Xiao Qing smiled, and didn't take the whereabouts of Li Cheng's sister to heart. It's not difficult to find a little girl whose cultivation is no more than the Yunling period. At least from Li Cheng's helpless but not anxious expression, he There must be your own way.

In this large peaceful forest, there are towering old trees, surrounded by streams, and the sunlight is divided by the leaves, shimmering and flickering. Occasionally, fallen leaves float down and stay on the ground to form a thick layer, smudged with the taste of autumn. .

Looking up at this quaint primeval forest, Xiao Qing stopped, turned around and asked, "Shall we go to the underworld now?"

"Don't worry." Yang Zhao said, "Wait until it gets dark and Li Cheng gives up tracking with his spiritual sense and decides to use Mizongxiang." At that time, they will not use their spiritual sense to find the traces of the two of them. , you can leave with confidence.

Mizongxiang.Xiao Qing knew that this thing was colorless and odorless when sprinkled on people, and only a very special breed of squirrel monster could smell it. It seemed that this was Li Cheng's backhand.

Xiao Qing nodded understandingly, and looked around again, "It's still early in the evening, walk around here and find a place near the river bank."

Yang Zhao glanced across the ancient tree on the side inadvertently, and then followed Xiao Qing.

After the two of them left, the sound of stepping on the tree trunk and leaping suddenly sounded. It didn't stop for a moment. Someone flew onto the branch on the other side without looking back, and left quickly while leaping.

There are many monsters in the forest, and all birds and beasts can become monsters, but this is not the sea, but the place near the river bank is safer, not to mention the wide range of vision, and there are few beasts that can become monsters in the stream, just be careful to avoid them The monsters that come to the river.

When he came to the river bank, Yang Zhao thrust the spear in his hand into the soil a little bit, and sat silently on the ground.

But if Yang Zhao, who was traveling with him, was a man of few words, then Xiao Qing was very sensitive, a partner who could guarantee the two of them get along happily.

Xiao Qing likes to stand condescendingly on the branch of a tree, which means he has enough vision and can also watch the situation in the distance. Even though he has divine sense now, he still retains this habit, so when he sees the big banyan tree by the river, he He jumped up without any hesitation, then flicked the corner of his robe lightly, and sat on the tree branch.

The two sat in places they were familiar with and preferred, and neither of them spoke.

They don't need to take the initiative to understand each other. They are very calm. They just need to get along for a long time to fine-tune the cooperative relationship between the two parties.

Time passed by little by little, neither fast nor slow. When the sky darkened and Yang Zhao suddenly said yes, Xiao Qing, who closed his eyes and was sane and ethereal, couldn't react. When he opened his eyes, he saw Yang Zhao stood on a rock with a small part exposed in the river, and the two Hades stickers in his hands were twisting the warm light in the setting sun.

"Is it all right now?"

Xiao Qing stepped on his feet, jumped lightly, and landed dexterously on the opposite side of Yang Zhao. Floating in the air and stepping on the water, narrowing his long and narrow eyes, he glanced at the calm-looking Yang Zhao, "How to get to the underworld."

"It's the same as the saying in the mortal world. If you step on Huangquan Road, walk through Naihe Bridge, and pass through Wangxiang Terrace, you will be able to see the King of Hades." Yang Zhao glanced around Xiao Qing at the sunset in the distance, and then Frowning, "You have a formation that isolates spiritual thoughts."

Hearing this, Xiao Qing thought for a while, then took out the small spirit formation from the storage bag, inserted the formation flag into a certain position, and then activated it with spiritual power, soon there was a misty light flickering, and a wave of pure spirit The white mist spread out, covering a place about half a foot away from the two people as the center, and the two people's silhouettes also disappeared in this place.

"Extreme spirit formation." Yang Zhao pointed out the special features of this formation, and swept it with his divine sense without changing his expression, "Have you repaired a few places? This is enough to prevent them from finding us. .”

Xiao Qing noticed that he used the word "we", his eyes flickered slightly.

"Hold it, do it with me." Yang Zhao handed one of the two Hades stickers to Xiao Qing, and put his right hand in the air, with spiritual power flickering, converging into a special and complex symbol at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xiao Qing picked up the Hades sticker with his left hand, watched his movements intently, and found that after the symbol gathered, the originally silvery spiritual power turned into blood. He just hesitated for a moment, then followed Yang Zhao to do the same movement, Although the symbol is complicated, it is not difficult. His cyan spiritual power also turned into blood after the symbol was completed. The moment he touched the sticker of Hades, wisps of blood-colored smoke seemed to evaporate from it, and quickly spread among them. .

I didn't feel uncomfortable, just—

After Xiao Qing caught a trace of peculiar fluctuations, he suddenly disappeared by the river out of thin air.

Countless light-colored ghosts lined up in long lines, slowly advancing on the road where they couldn't see clearly ahead or behind. Watching their progress, confused, sighing, collapsing, stunned, their ultimate destiny is to continue to move forward, to move forward.

After reaching such a space from the human world, is the fluctuation just now the fluctuation of space jump?

Xiao Qing looked at these ghosts and walked along the team. Maybe it was because he was still holding Hades stickers in his hand, so those ghosts floated around, maybe they glanced at them, but no one came to ask. After a while, he also noticed His own form is not the same as those ghosts, he still has eyes.

This kind of place... Xiao Qing took out the sword that Nan Tianzhu gave him, held it tightly in his hand, and only slightly relaxed his vigilance.

"This is Huangquan Road." Xiao Qing looked at this place that many people were afraid to avoid, and walked forward quickly, until he saw the huge bluestone bridge in the distance, and under the bluestone bridge, it was like boiling, The river of scarlet blood, flowing with countless resentments, turbid air, the Wangchuan River of poisonous insects, snakes and ants, the waves are rolling, and the wind is blowing.

Naihe Bridge.Forget Chuanhe.

Xiao Qing's expression changed. He really didn't expect the world after death to be like this, because what he saw was not fear, but the resistance that rose from it. The word death is no longer a word to avoid. What he was talking about, facing the kiss of death, at this moment, his desire for power became more vigorous and unstoppable.

Although the feeling of blood and rain would make people subconsciously avoid it, Xiao Qing kept approaching the past. The closer he got, the more ghosts were crying and trying to escape, and the whips wielded by those ghost messengers were dazzling. In mid-air, like a ferocious giant beast.

Seeing the whole picture of the river, Xiao Qing gasped.

Those creepy ghost faces, smiling but not smiling, crying but not crying, twisted struggle, the seven orifices are flowing with bright red blood, the distracting thoughts of life have been magnified hundreds of times, resentment, hatred, hate, love, anger , Crazy... Desperation stagnates in this space.

"Xiao Qing!"

This soft shout came from behind, and Xiao Qing woke up suddenly. Just now, he was lost in consciousness looking at the river. He was only one step away from falling into the river unconsciously. He noticed that it was Yang Zhao's voice When it came from behind, he turned to look.

Suddenly, by the river, a bloody hand rushed ashore abruptly, about to grab Xiao Qing and drag him into the river.

On the opposite side, the spear in Yang Zhao's hand suddenly clenched tightly, a stern and extremely cold light flashed in his eyes, the spiritual power in his body surged, and the air around him was shaken by it.

call out!

The air seemed to be torn apart here, and it came whistling like lightning, and the spiritual power was shaken. I saw a huge light of about tens of feet shrouded around the gun body, sweeping towards it, but Xiao Qing only saw the converging light in his eyes. The silver light on the tip of the gun is awe-inspiring, flashes past, and comes to the side.

So fast!

This shot stabbed the bloody hand fiercely, crushing the owner of the bloody hand, without even a scream, the ghosts in the river disappeared, and even the bloody ghosts within a few feet of the pond were affected. They all hugged their hair and screamed piercingly!

This sudden scene caused a lot of exclamation in the long ghost dragon not far away, and dozens of ghosts all over the sky turned into light, and within a few breaths, they came to the place where Yang Zhao and Xiao Qing lived. before.

"Who are we waiting for, what are we doing here!"

This sound, like a thunderclap, was constantly vibrating in this space, and a glaring blue light came from above their heads. This ghostly messenger pointed at Yang Zhao and Xiao Qing with an axe, ax and a hook in his hand, and his eyes were cold. , without any human emotion.

Xiao Qing looked up, then retracted his eyes, grasped the long sword in his hand expressionlessly, and the weak but pure spiritual power kept jumping on the sword, but he didn't make a move, just glanced sideways at Yang Zhao glanced.

Yang Zhao also looked at him, and after the two looked at each other, Yang Zhao replied flatly, "We're here to find King Bian Cheng."

After he finished saying these words, the records about Hades in the book immediately appeared in Xiao Qing's mind.

Hell is divided into ten halls, and each of the ten halls has a master, called the ten kings of the underworld.Each of the ten kings has a name, and they are collectively called the Ten Kings of Hades.

The first hall is the king of Qin Guang, the second hall is the king of Chujiang, the third hall is the emperor of Song Dynasty, the fourth hall is the king of five sense organs, the fifth hall is the king of Yama, the sixth hall is the king of Biancheng, the seventh hall is the king of Mount Tai, the eighth hall is the city king, the ninth hall is the king of equality, and the tenth hall The wheel king.

The author has something to say: so thick and long, so thick and long~~

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