A boy about seventeen years old, carrying a piano on his back and riding a bicycle, saw that he was dressed as if he had just attended some party, and saw an old woman setting up a stall on the side of the road, and there was only one bamboo basket, out of curiosity, he took a second look.

The old woman casually asked, "Young man, buy a dusk." ”

This young man also stopped the car out of curiosity to take a look.

But at this time, Dream Xing was still searching, and when he saw that the old woman was a little strange, he whispered to Ma Ling'er: "Hey, Master, look. ”

Ma Ling'er also looked in the direction pointed by Dream Xing, looking at this situation, it was very similar to the picture described by Mao Yingqian.

The two of them walked over to see what was going on, and just as the young man was about to hand the two coins to the old woman, Ma Ling'er's hand quickly grabbed the hand that handed the money.

In order to prevent this person from running, Dream Xing also quickly grabbed the old woman's hand.

At first, the old woman just saw Ma Ling'er's face, and her expression did not fluctuate, but when she looked back and saw the face of the dream trip, her face was poopy, and her face seemed to be full of fear, originally the hand of the dream trip was not much different from the hands of ordinary people, if the old woman wanted to run, it would be easy, but because of this face, she only dared to wait in place, did not dare to struggle anymore, trembling and chanting: "Yes, yes, it's you." After saying that, he still looked at the dream trip in fear.

When Ma Linger saw this scene, although she had some indescribable feelings, she didn't know how to say it, so she pulled up the young man next to her, gave him a look, and motioned him to leave quickly.

After the young man left, Dream Xing pulled the old woman and asked in a low voice, "Do you know me?"

The old woman stammered, "Dream, dream, dream......" probably with fear, and her eyes were about to pop out.

Originally, I wanted to ask about something else, but because Ma Linger was still anxiously worried about Mao Yingqian, she preemptively said: "Since you know each other, then please come with us." After speaking, he looked at the old woman with a murderous face.

And the old woman still didn't look at Ma Ling'er squarely.

But since Ma Ling'er had already spoken, the dream trip could only be done, and after pulling the old woman up, she said to the old woman with a murderous face: "My master wants you to come with us, come with me." ”

The whole time, the old woman didn't dare to say anything.

However, when she arrived at the crematorium, the old woman began to struggle a little, and slowly muttered: "Don't, I won't go in, don't." ”

"Why?" asked Dream Walk.

"There is death. The old woman said.

However, Ma Linger didn't care about the grim reaper, since she had reached this joint point, how could anything go wrong, so she still pulled hard and wanted to pull the old woman in.

In order not to see death, the old woman handed the whole basket to Ma Ling'er, and said, "Don't, don't, this is for you, as long as I don't see death, anything can be done." There was fear in his eyes.

Because Ma Linger didn't know what was in this basket, she asked impatiently, "What do I want this thing for?"

The old woman explained, "This can save the lives of the people inside." ”

With this mention, Ma Linger carried the basket and entered the room.

Since the last time I went to the mountains and came back, Dream Travel has been thinking about his past, but there has been no result, so I have been looking for clues, this is good, the opportunity is sent to the door, Dream Line looked at the old woman with a murderous face.

The old woman watched, trembling with fear.

Dream Xingcai asked, "Since you know me, then tell me, who are you?"

"This, this ......," said the old woman, hesitantly.

Say. "Dream trip.

Only then did the old woman explain, "I am the pen in the hands of King Jizo. ”

"Who are you bluffing?" said Dream Walk crudely, taking two steps towards the old woman.

The old woman was so frightened that she almost knelt on the ground, and quickly explained: "Spare your life, spare your life, I have ten thousand guts, and I don't dare to lie to you." ”

"If you are really the pen of the King of Jizo, then how can the King of Jizo not know that you are doing these things in the yang world?" said Yumenoyuki questioningly.

"Actually, I haven't seen Jizo for some time, so I ran out. The old woman said.

Seeing this posture, it seems that this old woman should know some inside story, and since the last time, Dream Xing is very eager to know some things, and the memory of Dream Xing only lasts until two thousand years ago, in this case, it is better to ask: "Since you are the pen of the King of Jizo, then you should know a lot of things, I want to know what happened two thousand years ago?"

"This ......," the old woman was still in a state of disarray.

"Say it quickly. Dream Xing said stiffly.

"I said, I said. The old woman almost collapsed on the ground, and then added, "It's a long story......

Ma Linger carried a bamboo basket to the door of Mao Yingqian, before the door was opened, I saw through the door, there was a cold air, although this is relatively close to the crematorium, there are more or less ghosts in this vicinity, but most of those ghosts are not so heavy, it is impossible to have such a big cold, but this cold is amazing, it is difficult to find a ghost with such a heavy yin in the yang, but after thinking about it, Mao Yingqian should have left his body at sunset, and this is the place where Mao Youqian wants to get through the underworld, so this time it should be the death of the underworld。

Ma Linger guessed that since she had already arrived at the door, and she had been standing at the door for a while, if it weren't for the death of the underworld, she would have come out a long time ago, so Ma Linger twisted the cold doorknob with difficulty, opened it and looked, sure enough.

I saw that Mao Yingqian was still in the magic circle, and Mao Youqiu didn't pay attention to the two gods of death, but turned his back to the god of death and was always in the magic circle.

Because when he was leaving, Ma Linger cast an enchantment around here, and the bull head and horse face could only stand outside the enchantment, unable to reach the inside of the enchantment, so he had been guarding outside, and it happened that Ma Linger came in at this time, because in the impression of death, ordinary people could not see themselves, so the god of death did not glance at Ma Linger.

However, Ma Linger is not an ordinary person, as soon as the eyes of the law were opened, he saw two gods of death, and opened the enchantment in front of the god of death.

As soon as this demon stick came out, the god of death already knew that this time it was this hard stubble, here is the descendant of Nanmao and Beima, where there will be a place, if you win, then the affairs of the yang world will become more and more troublesome, if you lose, it will be even more miserable, where is the face of the underworld? So you can't make a move, you can only grab it.

However, Ma Ling'er seemed to have seen what they meant, so she walked very slowly, very carefully with each step, and kept her eyes on the bull head and horse face.