Beautiful apprentice dressed as a demon

According to the book, the Luofengshan Ghost Realm is different from the Cultivation Realm. The ghost king was born to be the god of the Ghost Realm, which is the opposite of the Heaven Realm and is not under the jurisdiction of the Heaven Realm.

Therefore, Huangquan has its own heaven and earth, and Luofeng Mountain occupies the most dangerous vein of heaven and earth—the Yin Meridian. It is the place where demons and ghosts live, and gathers all the evil and dead souls in the world, the most yin and evil.

On the way here, Nanzhu warned Jianghuai countless things, all in all, not to be reckless, but to be cautious in words and deeds. No matter what happened to Li Wenzhao, he had to ignore his emotions. Can not get out of the whole body.

The wind blowing past the ears carried a bone-chilling chill, and one could feel the cold air blowing towards one's face before approaching the veins of the earth.

As soon as Jiang Huai set foot in this area, the dragon bones instantly shone brightly, and there was an almost oppressive feeling that was close to the center of his eyebrows, and then penetrated his whole body. The chill spread rapidly from his feet upwards. After a while, he felt as if he had sunk into the ice and snow.

There was obviously no wind around, but he felt that the cold air had penetrated into the cracks in his bones. No matter how much he rubbed his hands, he couldn't relieve the chill.

"It's too cloudy here, and ordinary monks can't bear it." Nanzhu clasped his wrist, pulled him over, chanted a mantra in a low voice, and finally touched his forehead.

With the extinguishing of the golden light between his brows, Jiang Huai felt that the coldness surrounding his body was gradually dissipating.

Luofeng Mountain is hidden in the dense mist, and connected to it is a long bridge, ten miles long, which can't be seen at a glance, and there are dark yin energy on both sides, covering the bridge deck, lingering for a long time, which is shocking.

Under the bridge is the boundless lake, cold and full of evil spirits. It looks dark, but there is a layer of white mist on it, making the lake even darker.

Nanzhu stepped on the bridge first, and saw that the water surface, which was originally calm, began to shake as if it had revived.

At first, it was still a weak little float, until Jianghuai also stepped on it.

As if waking up from something, the entire lake began to fluctuate, and the ripples on the water surface became bigger and bigger, and suddenly boiled up, countless distorted and broken faces floated out from the bottom of the water, trying to reach up like crazy, squeezing all of them in one piece.

Jiang Huai's heart trembled, he immediately stopped and stood still, not knowing what to do.

The group of evil spirits were clamoring and jubilant, and they were ecstatic that someone would step across the long bridge. One by one, they stretched out their hands from the water surface, struggling desperately, surging, trying to grab the person on the bridge, but their hands As soon as he touched the bridge deck, he was suppressed by a strange force.

The bridge was cursed, and they couldn't touch it, so they had to find other ways.

As a result, more and more evil spirits began to slap the water surface, as if they were going to roll up a wave, one after another, they rushed over the bridge and wet the uppers of their shoes and even the hem of their clothes.

007 checked the information and got to know Luofengshan's situation before he said to Jiang Huai, "These under the bridge are all evil spirits. They committed too many crimes and have no remorse, so they will be punished here forever. They do not enter reincarnation, and because of this, their resentment is extremely great, and anyone who crosses the bridge will wake them up because of anger. 】

No wonder, as soon as I stepped on the bridge, these evil spirits began to surge.Jiang Huai raised his eyes and looked forward, only to realize that he had fallen a long distance from Nanzhu, he hurried to catch up, the road under his feet became slippery due to the constant washing of the water.

The two of them crossed the bridge, and the fog faded from both sides, revealing the real ghost land.

There is not much difference between here and the busy city in the world. Most of the people walking here and there are ghosts, and the clothes on their bodies are not much different from ordinary souls, but some of them are wandering past.

Some ghosts gathered together, in twos and threes, talking softly. There are also noisy places in this place, such as gambling houses that are not resting day and night, and wine shops stand on the side of the street.

Nanzhu came first, followed by Jianghuai. The moment the two stepped in, the ghosts gave a pause, and they all turned their faces to look here.

"The anger in your body is too heavy, it's as if you're ostentatious," Nanzhu said, patted his shoulder, "Hurry up and hide yourself."

Hearing the words, Jiang Huai made a tactic, covered his breath, and asked, "Where do we go to find Master? Where is the little ghost king?"

"Let's go to Jiuchen to have a look first," Nanzhu replied, "After all, he is the one who came to look for Li Wenzhao, so we can only stay with him."

Jiang Huai didn't speak any more, his heart was flustered, his hands were exerting force, he couldn't help clenching his fists, his palms were soaked in sweat, they were sticky, he let go, closed them again, trying to restrain his emotions.

There is sweat on the back, and it is not hot, but cold.His knuckles turned white from being clenched, all the worries about Li Wenzhao became heavier at this moment, even though he suppressed it repeatedly, he still couldn't calm down.

He couldn't imagine what kind of situation he would face when he entered Jiuchen's place. He was afraid that if something happened to Li Wenzhao, what would he do then?

Jiang Huai walked beside Nanzhu, and his eyes intertwined with him, and they both looked at Jiuzhong Gongjue standing on the top of the peak, which should be the place where Jiuchen lives, the underworld that controls the entire ghost domain.

"Later, what do you want to say?" Jiang Huai took a few breaths, feeling that as the nine palaces got closer and closer to his line of sight, his heart also hung up.

"What should it be?" Nanzhu replied, "With their abilities, it is impossible to imprison Li Wenzhao."

It was fine if he didn't say anything, but when he said it, Jiang Huai's heart suddenly became even higher, as if he was stepping on the edge of a cliff, he couldn't touch it, if he moved a little, he would fall down.

The two of them walked along the road to the vicinity of Jiuchen's palace, and looked towards the palace ahead through the last ravine.

There are countless ghosts guarding over there, watching very closely, three floors inside and three floors outside, the entire outside of the palace is airtight, they are all guarded, no insignificant people are allowed to approach, even a mosquito cannot fly The formation that went in.

The noise on the street and here seem to form two worlds, completely different.

The eyes of the two of them were all in front of them, and even Nan Zhu, who had always been unscrupulous, couldn't help being stunned when he saw this scene.

The last time when the Immortal Sect of Fuluo Mountain encircled and suppressed Li Wenzhao, he didn't have such a force. It seems that something went wrong with him here.

Before they could move, they saw a group of ghosts rushing over from the other side of the road. Before they got close, they were stopped by the guards: "Stop! This is the Ghost Realm Palace. The ghost king has ordered that no one is allowed to approach!"

The leader took off the badge hanging from his waist, held it up in front of the guards, and said anxiously: "It is the order of King Jiuchen to come to treat Lord Li, let me in quickly, if the best treatment is delayed At this time, all of your heads are not enough to pay, so you still don't want to quit!"

The guard immediately fell silent when he heard the words, took the waist card, and after confirming it, he winked at the companion next to him, indicating that he could go in.

Soon, the door was opened, and the group of people almost rushed away, disappearing in front of them in just a moment.

Here, Nanzhu frowned and didn't speak, he looked back and glanced at the person next to him.

The shadows of the lights overlapped and criss-crossed, showing mottled and uneven red on Jiang Huai's face. He took a breath, but still felt that his breathing was unsteady. smash.

Undeniably, something happened to Li Wenzhao.

Even though he had made repeated preparations when he came here, he still couldn't bear it when he really had to face it at this moment. It was as if he had been pierced into his heart by a sharp knife, or as if he had been burned away by a fire, leaving only a skeleton. Here it is.

Jiang Huai froze in place, and for a while, all the scenes were constantly retreating backwards, leaving only the hazy light and shadow in front of him.

The place where the focus of the line of sight was focused was wobbly and foggy. He held down his breath, grabbed the only support point around him, and asked in a harsh voice, "Shenjun, didn't you say that the master is all right?"

He used so much force that Nanzhu's wrist hurt from his grasp, but he didn't push him away, but he didn't speak.

Everything in front of his eyes was blurred, his crying was choked in his throat, his eyes were sore, but in the blink of an eye, it all flowed out. Those words, far and near, kept ringing in his ears, impacting his last rationality , he told himself over and over again, to be calm, to be calm, everything is unknown before meeting someone.

However, the sky still fell, and there was a bang in his heart, which crushed his tense nerves, and his body suddenly lost strength, and he could no longer hold on.

Nanzhu stretched out his hand to support him, but he didn't say a word, he didn't know what to say, they hid not far away, and they used the method of listening, every word and every sentence came to their ears clearly, there was no mistake.

This time, even he didn't expect it, let alone Jianghuai.

Jiang Huai panted slightly, unable to move his whole body, his blood was all coagulated, and the biting coldness seemed to push him into the cold abyss of the extreme north, because he suppressed his emotions too much, and his throat was burning with pain.

"Don't worry, with the status of Li Wenzhao's disciple, you might be able to go in," Nanzhu thought of a way to comfort him, "I haven't seen anyone yet, I can't say for sure, maybe... I just suffered a little injury It's just not as serious as I thought."

He is justifying himself, telling lies that even he himself does not believe.

The light and shadow intertwined, Jiang Huai bit his lower lip tightly, refusing to cry out, let the tears flow down and wet the skirt of his clothes, he pushed away the bamboo, wiped away the tears with the back of his hand, stubbornly swallowed all his emotions go back.

Everything in front of him was blurred by tears, so real that he couldn't see clearly, and because the other hand was gripped too tightly, the nails were deeply sunk into the flesh, and he didn't realize it either.

"I'll go and have a look first." Nanzhu really didn't know what to say, "You clear up your emotions."

After he finished speaking, he left first. Before Li Wenzhao left, he probably had a certain expectation and left him the sect master's order that he carried with him. With this, he might be able to enter.

Jiang Huai pressed his eyes with the back of his hand, and hurriedly wiped away the surging tears, but no matter how he wiped them, the tears seemed to flow out uncontrollably, and he couldn't stop them no matter what.

The conversation between the group of people just now still lingered clearly in his mind, like a silent hammer, which fell heavily on his heart, making him choke with sobs.

There were hot tears in his eyes, and all the pictures about Li Wenzhao flooded into his mind, making him unable to breathe, even if there were thousands of words, they could not reach the three words "Li Wenzhao" in the end.

Master, Master.

He didn't dare to delay for another moment, hurriedly wiped away his tears, moved his steps stiffly, and ran towards Nanzhu, staggering, bumping and falling.

Over there, a group of guards stopped Nanzhu and let the other guards go in first to report that the ghost domain has been uneasy recently, and the ghost king mobilized most of his men to station outside the palace, fearing that something might happen again.

The author has something to say:

Ah Jiu: Abuse?Not abusive, really, trust me_(:з"∠)_No!abuse!

A Huai: Ah, yes, yes, yes.

Brother Zhao: Yes.

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Sweet little theater, condolences to you, me and him:

Jiang Huai: The first day Master left, I missed him

In the first month after Master left, I missed him and missed him

In the third month since Master left, I miss him, miss him, miss him

Passer-by: Why is there a husband-watching stone here?

Li Wenzhao: My