After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

In the entire deserted village, no one spoke.

In the silence, only the continuous crashing sound coming from the darkness deep in the village seemed particularly penetrating.

The ferocious beast was released from its long bondage, so the accumulated complaints and despair were vented in the dark.

As a result, the evil spirits who were supposed to hunt and kill human beings bumped into the mouth of the beasts and became the first unlucky cannon fodder.

Yan Shixun listened to the chaotic voices coming back from the wind, and also felt the eyes of the guests behind him who thought they were carefully hiding their eyes. His face became more and more numb, as if he didn't want to explain.

The guests who had watched Zhang Wubing change from the very beginning were better.

After all, the timing of Zhang Wubing's appearance happened to be when Lu Xingxing collapsed from exhaustion, protecting everyone in the monstrous lake.So even if they had doubts, they still somewhat believed that Zhang Wubing would not hurt them at will.

What's more, Yan Shixun was there.

Even though Zhang Wubing's appearance is completely different from before, his daily appearance of crying and hugging his thighs is still deeply imprinted in the hearts of the guests, making them habitually attribute Zhang Wubing to Yan Shixun's side , I feel that even if Zhang Wubing really wants to do something that endangers everyone, Yan Shixun can suppress him.

The problem is not big.

One thing down one thing.

But the rescue team did not have this process of cognitive transformation at all.

In their eyes, it was the little director who had smiled foolishly when they met the last time, and now he suddenly became violent and murderous everywhere.

Rescue team members: ...?

You... don't say that you are a ghost, it's really hard for us to understand.

The official person in charge also approached Yan Shixun hesitantly, lowered his voice and asked him: "Director Zhang, is there really no problem?"

Could it be that there are some evil gods here, and they got on Zhang Wubing's body?

Yan Shixun: I knew it!

Yan Shixun, who didn't like to explain to others, still had a dark face, and briefly explained the cause and effect to the official person in charge.

The official person in charge was so shocked that he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Even the rescue team members who heard it next to them were terrified.

Mom, I saw Hades!

"here……"

Someone asked hesitantly: "Is this still the world of heaven? Did we die before we realized it? This is actually the underworld?"

"It seems possible. Didn't you often see ghosts who didn't know they were dead before? I didn't expect that one day we would be like this."

"But I really don't know when I died..."

"Could it be when we entered the deserted village? Or when we saw those wooden carvings?"

"However, Yan Wang actually looks so much like Director Zhang. Is that why Director Zhang has been running into ghosts all the time? It's like not avoiding names?"

"hiss……"

Hearing the murmurs coming from the rescue team, Yan Shixun only felt a sudden pain in his temple.

But he can also understand the mentality of everyone.

After all, if you suddenly tell someone that the person in front of you is Hades, the other party will not immediately believe it.

——Things beyond cognition, people are not prepared to accept information that is too jumpy.

"I see you ran out of the village."

Yan Shixun frowned and asked the official person in charge: "You first went to the village surnamed Bai to look for us, and then met those wood carvings? Then have you seen where Master Bai is now?"

The official person in charge quickly pointed to the back: "It's more than just seeing it. If it weren't for Master Bai, we wouldn't even know what happened. I really want to thank him."

"But the strange thing is that Master Bai was seriously injured suddenly. He was bleeding profusely despite no external injuries, and now he fell into a coma."

The official person in charge looked back worriedly: "When we transferred, we took Master Bai with us. He is still with the medical staff. Although his condition has finally stabilized, there is no sign of waking up."

Yan Shixun glanced at the deserted village, although the night was too dark and filled with ghostly aura, he couldn't see the current situation in the deserted village clearly through the darkness.However, he believed that Zhang was disease-free.

Although Zhang Wubing's yin-oriented Hades appeared upside down, which was completely opposite to the Zhang Wubing that Yan Shixun was familiar with, but the feeling that the Hades gave him did not change.

What's more, Ye Li didn't say anything.

——Except for the old grievances between Fengdu and the underworld, which made Ye Li dislike the king of Hades, Ye Li didn't have the disgust for the king of Hades when he saw guilty souls in the past.

Yan Shixun believed in his own judgment, and also trusted Ye Li and Zhang Wubing.

There is Zhang Wubing in the barren village, so he doesn't have to worry about it anymore.

Thinking of this, Yan Shixun hugged Lu Xingxing in his arms, and walked quickly towards the medical staff who were protected by the rescue team.

Although Master Bai's complexion was pale, and there were blood stains on his head and clothes, he looked a bit embarrassed, but his breathing and pulse were steady.

The medical staff carried out emergency treatment for him, and as soon as the situation stabilized, he was immediately sent out of Baizhihu to a local hospital for a more detailed examination.

Seeing Yan Shixun striding over, the medical staff, who were familiar with him after a few actions, saw Lu Xingxing who was unconscious and comatose before he could be pleasantly surprised.

"what happened to him?"

The medical staff rushed to meet him, and they were a little stunned after seeing Lu Xingxing's face clearly.

With Lu Xingxing's dying face and his black and cold face, he said that it was a corpse, and the medical staff felt that there was no problem.

Yan Shixun told the medical staff about Lu Xingxing's situation very quickly, and the medical staff frowned more and more as they listened.

"This this……"

The medical staff subconsciously looked back at Master Bai on the stretcher: "Why is it similar to Master Bai?"

As a doctor who has been with the rescue team all year round, she also knows something about ghosts and ghosts, and she is not an atheist.

But even so, the situation tonight was beyond her understanding.

"It's a substitute soul."

Yan Shixun told her lightly: "Be careful when you see any humanoid statues, especially statues that you think look similar to you."

"Don't worry, Mr. Yan, I'll try to help Lu Xingxing stabilize his vital signs first. Since you said that you have expelled the ghost energy from his body, the rest is my job."

The medical staff nodded solemnly to Yan Shixun, and said, "I will do my best to make Lu Xingxing safe and sound."

"Thank you."

Yan Shixun thanked the medical staff, then turned around and suggested to the official person in charge who looked over worriedly, to escort the wounded out first.

"You, the person in charge, probably noticed that the aura here has changed, and the yin and yang are reversed. In this environment, it is difficult for a stranger to recover from injury."

"White Paper Lake is starting to become dangerous. I'm afraid all the ghosts in the southwest are approaching White Paper Lake. They will also distract us if they stay here."

Yan Shixun thought for a while, and said, "Let some rescue team members send the two wounded back first. Just leave a few people behind. This is no longer a place where ordinary people can intervene."

Between the stranger and the evil spirit, the flames of war will break out.

Yan Shixun couldn't guarantee that he would be able to protect Lu Xingxing, who was unconscious, in an airtight manner during the battle.

When the word "wounded" was heard, the person in charge was silent for a moment, and then with the last hope, he carefully told Yan Shixun about the situation of the Taoist priest who had previously covered everyone from leaving the deserted village.

"I know it might be dangerous to go back now, but."

The person in charge looked at Yan Shixun with worry in his eyes: "When we left, the Taoist priest was already injured. If no one takes him away, I'm worried that he will..."

The person in charge paused, unable to continue.

He turned to look in the direction of the screams in the deserted village: "Perhaps, Director Zhang... No, King of Hell, can you help us find that Taoist priest?"

Yan Shixun frowned imperceptibly after hearing the situation of the Taoist leader, and immediately turned to look at the guests, arranging for them to evacuate together with the wounded.

Now that it has returned to reality, before the situation slips into real danger, it is only one that can be withdrawn.

According to what Yan Wang said, everyone in the program group is supposed to take the place of sentient beings to encounter danger. Eight guests plus a tour guide are exactly the number of nine, which can reach sentient beings.

But now that the ghost way is spreading, I am afraid that all the southwest regions outside of Baizhi Lake have encountered the danger caused by the ghost way. There is no need for the guests to stay here, it is better to stay away from the danger as soon as possible.

Nan Tian, ​​as the only one in the group who knew some magic skills, was also emphatically told by Yan Shixun, telling Nan Tian that if he was in danger, he should call his name for help.

Nanming Mountain has long-term death sacrifices, and Nantian is also related to death.

If Nan Tian borrowed divine power from ghosts and gods, it would be able to support him in a while.

Although Yan Shixun didn't want ordinary people like Nan Tian to get involved, even if Nan Tian was groping to inherit the inheritance of Nanming Mountain, in his eyes, he was still a half-baked kid who hadn't been educated and should belong to the category of being protected rather than facing danger. people.

But now in desperation, Yan Shixun could only tell Nan Tian a few more worried words.

Nan Tian didn't have any objection to this, he nodded and smiled at Yan Shixun: "Brother Yan, don't worry, when I was in Nanming Mountain, I was obviously grandma's child but failed to protect everyone, now I don't want to be like that again gone."

"The dwarfs are the tallest ones, and it's my turn to protect everyone this time."

Nan Tian responded with a smile, and then led everyone to prepare to leave.

Song Ci stubbornly stood where he was, refusing to leave. Even though Zhao Zhen pulled his sleeve to signal, he also looked straight at Yan Shixun.

His lips were tightly pursed, and there was last hope in his beautiful eyes.

Everyone knew what he wanted to ask.

Yan Shixun was silent for a moment, before speaking to Song Ci: "Song Ci, people have the right to choose."

"Whether the end result is good or bad...it's up to the person who chooses it all."

Yan Shixun's voice was very soft, with the tone that he deliberately lowered to appease Song Ci, it had a reassuring power.

But Song Ci's tears still welled up in his eyes.

The young master is a smart person. He was born in that circle, and he has long been used to listening to the hidden meaning of other people's words, and he can distinguish what others really want to say.

But now, he is very clear that Yan Shixun is telling him——

Xie Lin is dead.

Even when Song Ci saw that Xie Lin didn't come back with Yan Shixun, he already had guesses in his heart.But when Yan Shixun didn't tell him personally, there was always a little luck in his heart, thinking, what if?

There is a one in ten thousand possibility that Xie Lin is still alive?

But now, Yan Shixun's affirmative answer shattered all of Song Ci's luck.

The young master's eyes were red, he let the tears slide down his cheeks, and the cold mountain wind made his delicate skin tingle, but he pursed his lips without saying a word, and refused to leave.

Zhao Zhen stood beside the young master worriedly, with his hands on the young master's side to support him, fearing that the young master would not be able to accept this fact for a while, and something unexpected would happen.

Yan Shixun didn't have the habit of comforting others with gentle words, and he knew very well that Song Ci was far stronger than the appearance that others saw.

Otherwise, this spoiled young master wouldn't have gritted his teeth and followed the show for so many episodes without being scared off by dangers and ghosts.

Yan Shixun sighed, walked over and patted Song Ci on the shoulder: "You did your best, Song Ci. But Xie Lin made the final decision."

"Everyone except myself is someone else. And the only one who can make choices for his own future and ending is himself."

Yan Shixun said calmly: "Xie Lin chose his younger sister Xie Jiaojiao."

And willingly to die.

Just to never violate the oath I made to Xie Jiaojiao again, and never part with Xie Jiaojiao again.

The light in Song Ci's beautiful peach eyes shook violently and shattered.

He choked up, but still didn't say anything, just took a deep look at Yan Shixun, then finally turned around, followed everyone, and left in the direction opposite to the deserted village.

Yan Shixun stood where he was, quietly watching the backs of everyone leaving.

He didn't turn around until he could no longer see him, motioning for the official person in charge to follow.

Except for a few older and experienced rescuers, Yan Shixun didn't let any extra people stay.

Since he already knew how difficult and dangerous the situation he was about to face, he would not let those who were not strong enough die needlessly.

Whether it is the official person in charge or Ye Li, those who stay are those who have the responsibility to quell the chaos.

Letting the official responsible person leave is a disrespect for his duties.

"Zhang Wubing."

Yan Shixun stepped forward with his long legs and walked towards the deserted village first. He calmly called Zhang Wubing's name, no different from the attitude he used to call that little fool who always rushed over to hug his thigh.

The fact that Zhang Wubing was the King of Hades who died a hundred years ago did not affect Yan Shixun's attitude towards him.

The rescue team couldn't help but looked at Yan Shixun in horror, and murmured in their hearts, wondering if they just said that Director Zhang is the King of Hades, just joking with them?

Why can't you see the dignity that the King of Hades should have from Mr. Yan's attitude?

Yan Shixun didn't raise his pitch on purpose, but it worked.

The sporadic and chaotic voices from the deserted village were instantly quieted down.

Soon, a tall and noble figure slowly came out from the darkness.

Zhang Wubing rolled up his sleeves, with a smile on his face.

"What you are looking for is a Taoist priest?"

Without Yan Shixun saying anything, Zhang Wubing turned his head and looked at the official person in charge: "Coincidentally, I did see a living person in the village."

Yan Shixun heard the words and looked at Zhang Wubing.

Zhang Wubing accepted the question in Yan Shixun's eyes, smiled and raised his chin behind him.

Sure enough, the figure in Taoist robe staggered a distance behind Zhang Wubing, and walked out from the dark village.

Daoist Priest's expression was not good. He tried his best to press the wound with his palm, but the Taoist robe was still soaked in blood, and dripped down the peach wood sword in his hand.

He obviously also had some doubts about Zhang Wubing's different transformation from before, but he still chose to trust him temporarily because of Zhang Wubing's behavior of saving him.

It wasn't until the Daoist really followed Zhang Wubing and saw Yan Shixun and the uninjured official person in charge that he heaved a long sigh of relief and felt relieved.

"Friend Daoist Yan."

The Taoist bowed his hands to Yan Shixun, and said with a wry smile, "Forgive me, I really can't do enough courtesy with my appearance."

The person in charge hurried over to support the Taoist priest, looked at him worriedly and asked about his injuries.

The Taoist priest waved his hand and said that his situation was much better than expected.

Seeing the disbelieving gaze of the person in charge, the priest knew what he was thinking, and explained with a smile: "Really, I'm not trying to comfort you."

"After you left, I was ready to die here, but I saw items that shouldn't be there."

The Taoist priest's face became serious, and he solemnly confided a few syllables: "The ebony statue."

As soon as the words came out, everyone's eyes fell on the Taoist priest.

Even Ye Li, who was always on guard against Zhang Wubing, turned to look at the Taoist priest.

The official person in charge was even more astonished: "The ebony statue? The one lost in the Haiyun Temple? How did it come here? There are hundreds of miles between the two places!"

Zhang Wubing tapped his arm with the folding fan thoughtfully, then looked up at Ye Li.

Ye Li blinked slowly, taking it as an answer.

Zhang Wubing understood immediately, and murmured in a low voice: "No wonder, I just said how the power breath here is so familiar..."

The rest of the people didn't know the real situation of the ebony statue, but the two ghosts and gods knew it very well.

Especially Zhang Wubing who was the only one who had seen Ye Li thousands of years ago.

At that time, the only remaining general on the battlefield left a deep impression on Hades.

Thousands of years ago, the massacre of the city resulted in 10 casualties.

Such a huge number of deaths caused almost the entire underworld to move, and Yinchai went to the battlefield, trying to bring the souls of the dead back to the underworld.

But on the entire battlefield, not a single soul was willing to leave with the ghost.

Even if the soldiers died in battle, their heroic souls were still alive, their eyes were piercing and the iron clothes were cold, and they stood firm and silent on the battlefield.

It seems that in this place of death, there are still their existence worth following and guarding.

This incident alarmed Hades.

When he walked to the battlefield, he saw that the general was drenched in blood, but holding on to his last breath, he wanted to stand up and face death.

The warrior's brows and eyes were firm and sharp, not only did he not have the slightest fear of death, but he was angry instead.

That scene was engraved in Yama's heart for a long time.

When the news of Fengdu's change came later, ghosts and gods were in an uproar, but Hades only had the feeling of "it really is so".

Instead, there was a sense of peace of mind that the knife hanging in the air had finally come down.

But when Zhang Wubing was in the deserted village just now, the closer he was to the place where he picked up the Taoist priest, the more he felt a sense of deja vu.

Powerful, sharp, and questioning the world with angry eyes.

Just like the impression left on him by the general thousands of years ago.

Yan Shixun and Ye Li looked at each other, and they immediately understood why Ye Li's power couldn't take effect here.

As Ye Li said, what he was facing was himself a thousand years ago.

Although it is not clear how the image of Yeli was handed down thousands of years ago, the ebony statue was obviously aimed at townships from the very beginning.

Whether it is the choice of wood or the way of carving, it is designed to deal with evil spirits.

Sitting cross-legged and reciting scriptures to the evil spirits to influence them may be a civilized and compassionate way.

But evil spirits have always been unreasonable guys, and Ye Li did not leave them with warmth. The usual solution is to judge good and evil, and kill those who disobey on the spot.

Hurting evil ghost, what are you still doing?

Yeli has been the Lord of Fengdu for thousands of years, and the anger and sharpness of the past have settled down, becoming a thick and unfathomable force.

However, the warriors from thousands of years ago obviously didn't even have the patience to judge.

——All evil spirits will be punished without hesitation!

To a certain extent, there is a subtle overlap between the generals of thousands of years ago and Yan Shixun's way of doing things.

Yan Shixun understood what the ebony statue did.

Evil ghosts are naturally suppressed by the evil phase.

if not?Do you still ask the evil spirit to sit down and listen to his Sanqing preaching?

But because of this, now, the ebony statue has caused a little hindrance to Yan Shixun and others.

Around the White Paper Lake, ghosts are already rampant.

Although the Ebony God Statue could not completely suppress the Ghost Dao, which was strong enough to compete with the Dao, it would not give up if it could not win, and instead tried its best to guard the evil spirits.

Together with the entire world occupied by ghosts, it will be under the suppression of the ebony statue, and all ghosts under the ghosts will not be allowed to leave at will.

——Including Yan Shixun and others who had been switched identities and still had a ghostly aura on their bodies.

After listening to the priest's detailed description of the situation of the ebony statue, Yan Shixun rubbed his temples with a headache.

He turned to Ye Li and asked, "Can't you think of a way to communicate with your former self?"

This suppressed them as evil together... Although the ebony statue was very dedicated, Yan Shixun was left helpless.

He couldn't help worrying about Lu Xingxing and others who had just been sent away, wondering if they could leave Baizhi Lake smoothly.

Yan Shixun guessed that the area around Baizhi Lake is already restricted.

Since the ghost energy is frantically rushing towards the White Paper Lake, the ebony statue is the most likely thing to do as a town, to let the outside ghost energy enter, but not even a ray of wind is allowed to leave.

Ye Li pondered for a while, and when he was about to answer Yan Shixun, he heard Zhang Wubing sneered not far away.

"This Yeli is not that general."

Zhang Wubing glanced at Ye Li with a half-smile, and said, "Have you heard of the story of a carp jumping over the dragon's gate? A certain savage guy, although he was not a koi carp but a beast before, but the reason is basically the same After he became a ghost, everything in the past has gradually drifted away from him."

"He is now the Lord of Fengdu."

Zhang Wubing's tone was flat.

But on the other side, the Taoist priests clearly heard what Zhang Wubing said.

"Varied!"

The Taoist leader almost jumped up, and the rescue team next to him also looked at Ye Li in horror.

Everyone's eyes glanced back and forth between Zhang Wubing and Ye Li in surprise, and finally fell on Yan Shixun, their eyes sincerely wanted to ask him for confirmation.

Ye Li is Yan Shixun's lover, and Zhang Wubing is Yan Shixun's close friend, then Yan Shixun must know the identities of these two, right?

Yan Shixun: "..."

He turned his head slowly without a smile on his face, and looked at Zhang Wubing, his finger bones were pinched by him.

Don't think that since you are the King of Hades now, I won't dare to beat you up.Not to mention you as the former King of Hades, how many times have I been beaten by the current one!

Zhang Wubing coughed and turned his head silently.

But no matter how much Yan Shixun didn't like to waste time explaining to others, he could only sigh at this moment, and roughly explained the identities of these two people to everyone.

After getting an affirmative answer, everyone fell silent.

Especially the Taoist priest, with complicated eyes, looked at Yan Shixun and didn't know what to say for a moment.

He just heard that the evil ghost is very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful!

In this era when few people could borrow divine power, he actually saw ghosts and gods with his own eyes, and even saw two ghost gods who were on one side...

Sanqing is on top!Master, the disciple is promising!

After the initial shock, everyone looked more cautiously at Zhang Wubing and Ye Li.

But at the same time, he calmed down a little.

Everyone felt that since there were ghosts and gods here—there were two of them, it shouldn't be difficult to solve the Baizhi Lake disaster.

If they saw ghosts and gods alone, everyone would be wary and afraid, but now these two ghosts and gods are related to Yan Shixun, and it is obvious that Yan Shixun can suppress these two, and they trust Yan Shixun [-]% human being.

Then there is no problem!

"Daoist, if you go over there now, you will soon be able to catch up with the other people who just evacuated."

Yan Shixun pointed to the direction where Lu Xingxing and the others left, and said, "Director, let's go see the place where the ebony statue appeared."

Just as the official person in charge was about to nod his head, the head of the Taoist priest became dissatisfied and said, "Fellow Daoist Yan, what am I going to do after the evacuated people?"

"If you are concerned about my physical condition, then don't worry, the director... Uh, Hades, he has already dealt with it for me just now, and I have also used the hemostatic spell, so it's okay."

The Taoist priest said seriously: "After the ebony statue was lost, I was the only one who saw it. How could I just leave like this? You may need me when you are looking for the statue."

Ye Li glanced at the Taoist leader, and said calmly: "The statue will appear, it should be that the spirit of ghosts has been weakened in a state of serious injury, so that the statue has discovered the identity of a Taoist priest, so it appears, and it is protected from evil spirits. Taoist priest."

"It is used for the same purpose as fishing bait."

Ye Li looked down at Yan Shixun and said, "No one forced him to make such a choice. He has the freedom to choose his own life and death. For a cultivator, martyrdom is also happiness."

Seeing that Ye Li was speaking for him, the Daoist didn't care that he had become a bait without warmth in Ye Li's mouth, so he nodded quickly, hoping that Yan Shixun would see his usefulness and keep him.

After the Taoist master learned about the Baizhi Lake disaster from Yan Shixun, he also wanted to contribute his own strength to solve the Baizhi Lake incident.

Yan Shixun hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.

The Taoist leader immediately became happy, and thanked Ye Li again and again, and his impression of ghosts and gods changed drastically.

He had previously thought that the legendary Lord of Fengdu was as mysterious and dangerous as in the legend.But I didn't expect to see it in reality, under the calmness of ghosts and gods, it is clear that there is still tenderness hidden.

Although that's not easily noticeable.

Thinking this way, the Taoist priest looked at Ye Li not as vigilantly as before, but with guilt and gratitude, and he blamed himself for whether he also had a stereotyped impression of ghosts and gods, because of the rumors, he had preconceived it.

Sure enough, the rumors are unbelievable.

Daoist sighed in his heart, but seriously explained to Yan Shixun what he had just seen.

At that time, he thought that he was sure to die, but he didn't expect that the wooden puppets who attacked him suddenly stopped their movements, and then were torn apart by invisible hands.

Wood chips flew, and the rotting corpses of the villagers stuffed into the puppets were also shattered into pussy pus all over the ground, with an unspeakable stench.

When he turned around in surprise, he saw the ebony statue looming in the darkness.

The statue is glaring, its entire body is pitch-black and almost merged with the darkness, only when the distant light shines over, you can see the shining pupils of the statue, as bright as a blade drawn out of its sheath in the darkness.

But before the Taoist priest took a few steps to check it out, just a moment of divine effort, the statue went away and disappeared into the darkness.

Not long after, Zhang Wubing appeared nearby and picked up the Taoist priest.

"Before I came here, I saw a photo of the ebony statue, so I am sure that the statue is the one that was lost in Haiyun Temple."

The Taoist priest seriously put forward his own speculation: "Friend Daoist Yan, the ebony statue was originally lost near the Baizhi Lake. Could it be that it had its own thoughts, which is why it disappeared from the Haiyun Temple and then returned to the temple? here?"

Yan Shixun didn't answer, but looked at Ye Li.

For the general who was a thousand years ago, Ye Li knew better than him.

Ye Li lowered his crow-feather eyelashes slightly, and the original sharp eyebrows were stained with a trace of silence.

The past thousands of years ago was brought up again, and the anger and sadness of the past also came back, making Yeli seem to be on the battlefield again for a while.

He is not the lord of Fengdu who sits high on the altar and is feared by thousands of ghosts. He is a general who leads the soldiers to charge and guards the city and the people on the battlefield.

"It may not have thought, but if it does have the same temperament as it did thousands of years ago, then it will definitely return to the place where it was originally guarded."

Ye Li's deep voice was hoarse: "No matter how far away, even if it crosses rivers, it will guard the world."

"This is the belief it once held fast to."

Yan Shixun looked at Ye Li in surprise.

He noticed that when Ye Li mentioned the events thousands of years ago, he did not count the former generals as himself in his words, but seemed to be two completely different existences separated by a distance.

Moreover, just now when the king of Hades talked about the events of that year, he also said that this Yeli is not that Yeli.

Yan Shixun vaguely figured out something, but the idea just flashed in his mind, and then disappeared without a trace, no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't find it back.

strangeness……

Yan Shixun's eyes sank.

"Daoist, have you seen the direction in which the statue disappeared?"

Yan Shixun asked: "If we want to retrieve the statue, which direction should we go?"

The Taoist tried his best to recall, but he still shook his head regretfully: "It was too dark, I only vaguely saw the ebony statue, which seemed to disappear towards the outside of the village, but the specific direction..."

The Taoist leader saw the disappointment on the faces of the rescuers around him, he smiled embarrassedly, and then stretched out his hands to calculate, trying to figure out where the statue left.

However, how can ordinary people see the whereabouts of ghosts and gods?

Yan Shixun didn't pay attention to the Daoist anymore, but was attracted by Zhang Wubing beside him.

Zhang Wubing originally paced leisurely not far from him, walking in a place full of ghosts, he was as comfortable as returning home, strolling in the garden, noble and leisurely.

But when the others were talking, Zhang Wubing deviated from the straight line he was walking, and moved closer to Yan Shixun's side, from the original two meters away to the current distance of more than ten centimeters.

Even Ye Li looked unhappy, staring at Zhang Wubing.

Like a ferocious beast guarding a treasure for fear of being snatched by others.

Even Yan Shixun was able to find out that something was wrong with Zhang Wubing, it was because Ye Li suddenly wrapped his arms around his waist, powerful and tough, leaving no gap between the two of them.

Yan Shixun originally thought that Ye Li was suddenly possessive, so he lowered his head dumbfounded, wanting to slap Ye Li's arm away from his waist.

But accidentally found the corner of Zhang Wubing's clothes right in front of his eyes.

Yan Shixun asked Zhang Wubing speechlessly: "Is there no way on the other side for you? You must push towards me."

"Zhang Wubing, you are back, right?"

Yan Wang rolled up his sleeves and shrugged helplessly: "I'm sorry to disappoint you, but that little fool can only come back after the ghost way disappears. Before that, it was me."

"I didn't go to you because I like it..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he received Ye Li's knife-like gaze.

Ye Li: Since you don't like it, what do you do when you get close?Get out!

Hades laughed angrily. He pulled his palm out of his sleeve, pointed the folding fan in his hand to the other side, and said, "I approach this side because I hate that side."

Yan Shixun: "?"

He looked around Zhang Wubing suspiciously, and said in a rather speechless voice: "Are you ghosts and gods so hypocritical? Did Lu provoke you or something?"

Ye Li immediately said: "It's just that he is like this, other ghosts are normal."

Zhang Wubing: "..."

What's wrong with you husband and wife?Join hands with me, right?

Yan Shixun looked at Zhang Wubing strangely, thinking that judging from his impression of Yama, Yama should not be a character who does something inexplicably.

If it was Zhang Wubing, the stranger he was familiar with, Yan Shixun would definitely feel that there should be ghosts in the direction where Zhang Wubing was approaching. After all, the difference between this little idiot Zhang Wubing is that In the matter of bad luck, he is exceptionally talented.

What other people think is eerie and ominous, is particularly attractive to Zhang Wubing. This matter has also been verified by Yan Shixun several times. He even thinks that Zhang Wubing is simply a ghostly navigation, and he is more attractive than ordinary people. I use more "conscience" for navigation.

The navigation app in the world may even lead people into the ditch wickedly, and even do things like set the location in the sea.

But Zhang Wubing is absolutely innocent. He said that he will take you to hell, and he will definitely let you see the quantity and quality of ghosts in this life.

But it's not that little idiot who is here now, and there is no such thing as ghost navigation...

Yan Shixun thought about it casually, suddenly he was taken aback, and his footsteps also stopped.

Ye Li asked with concern: "Shi Xun, do you think Hades is not pleasing to your eyes? I can make him disappear right now."

and many more!

Hades just said that when he retrieved the Daoist leader, he found the aura there familiar to him, and he also said that he hated the general from thousands of years ago.

The underworld and Fengdu have been at odds for thousands of years.

That would make Hades feel disgusted...

Yan Shixun looked slightly stunned, turned his head quietly, and looked at the direction Yama subconsciously avoided.

Not far away, the surface of the lake shimmered in the light of the flashlight, and the water surface was quiet, just as it had guarded the deserted village full of corpses for decades, silent and silent.

Yan Shixun remembered that when Zheng Shushu and Master Bai mentioned Li Chengyun's whereabouts before, they were vague about Li Chengyun's whereabouts. It's not that they didn't want to say it, but they really didn't know where Li Chengyun went.

The reason why Li Chengyun found Baizhi Lake was not because of the shadow puppet show or the massacre of the village, but because Li Chengyun believed that Feng was here.

He came here to find the vitality of the world.

Thousands of years ago, it happened to be the time when the ancestors surnamed Bai rescued the ghost messengers in the old Fengdu and learned ghost opera from them.

The ancestors surnamed Bai guarded the former site of Fengdu and built a village.

However, thousands of years of vicissitudes and changes in the world, all the ancestors of the Bai surname left secretly in the drama, which can point to the mountains and rivers where the old Fengdu is located, have all changed.

The only thing that remains the same is the location of the Bai village.

And, the struggle between Jifu and Fengdu.

That is to say, the place that Hades doesn't like is where Fengdu is, or where the ebony statue is now.

White Paper Lake!

Yan Shixun only thinks