"There are only ten sigils left......

The black impermanence's hair stood on end in shock, and he stood up and yelled,

"Don't you know how to open the talisman seal! That thing is a treasure of the Three Realms, who has the ability to refine the talisman hole? Even the emperor doesn't have the ability to do this. ”

Ning Hao shook his head in frustration,

"This thing is indeed a strange treasure, and it has been able to communicate with my divine consciousness for a long time. It doesn't know what it does, how can it be wrong. ”

"...... to Death"

Hei Wuchang sat down sadly, staring at Ning Hao with a look of hatred for iron and steel,

"Master Hao, you have so many enemies now, if you don't want to become stronger, you will die a miserable death later. ”

"Do you think I want to, it's a defective product when I get it, where do you let me go up and open thirteen runes?"

"Let's take it one step at a time...... I suggest that before you get stronger, it's best to pretend to be grandchildren. ”

Hei Wuchang sighed, stood up and waved his hand,

"Stay here for now, and try not to go out. I'll go to the seventeenth floor to do some errands, and I'll find out the news by the way. ”

After saying this, Hei Wuchang opened the door and walked out, and closed the door tightly.

As soon as Hei Wuchang left, Xia Taoyun and Panali rushed out in a hurry, glaring at Ning Hao and stopping.

Ning Hao pointed to the sumptuous banquet on the table and said,

"I'm hungry, come over and get something to eat. ”

Panali's face was flushed, and Xia Taoyun finally said anxiously,

"Ning Hao, we want to go to the toilet, but there is no room in it. ”

Ning Hao covered his face, this office was originally used by those ghosts to be on duty. There is indeed only one bedroom, presumably the toilet or something is outside.

Opened the door, and immediately a ghost came up to meet him,

"Master Hao, if you still lack anything to eat and drink, you say, I will let someone buy it immediately. ”

"Where's the toilet here? ”

Ning Hao knew that the two mothers and daughters had been holding back for a long time, and they didn't have time to say more.

This ghost cha glanced behind Ning Hao, and immediately understood, pointing to a gloomy building in the distance,

"We ghosts rarely do grain reincarnation, so there is no construction here at all. If there is a real need, they will go to Meng Po's official residence to borrow a toilet. Why don't you Hao Ye, I'll take your friend with you?"

Seeing that the ghost was so clever, Ning Hao waved his hand,

"Take them there. ”

Xia Taoyun's mother and daughter were anxious and followed the ghost to a distant place, Ning Hao turned around and walked to the edge of the Nai He Bridge, staring at the turbid waves of the river in a daze.

According to the calculation of time, it will take at least twenty hours for the three Sikong to return. In the past, it was all beautiful and beautiful to come to the prefecture, but when you come here, it is equivalent to entering an air-raid shelter, and the safety is greatly guaranteed.

I didn't think that now I was getting more and more mixed up, and I was forced to come to the underworld from the yang world. It's even more unsafe in the underworld, so you can only huddle in this duty room like a grandson.

"Zhou Huawen and Xu Xiaonan should have returned to Huaxia. These two guys are so clever, nothing will happen to them. ”

After muttering to himself, Ning Hao looked up at the other side of the bridge, where three phantoms appeared on the other side of the river out of thin air.

"It's business, you go to work. ”

Ning Hao only thought that a new ghost had come, and turned around to greet a few ghosts on duty on the other side of the bridge.

The ghosts were standing on the bridge deck, one holding a bowl of Meng Po soup in his hand, and the other was moving a cauldron from the duty room.

Ning Hao, who had never seen a ghost drinking Meng Po soup, leaned on the railing of the bridge with great interest, ready to open his eyes.

The three ghosts got closer and closer, and Ning Hao suddenly felt a tightness in his heart.

The three ghosts have now changed from virtual to real, one is dressed in black, with a gloomy face, looking like everyone owes him tens of thousands of dollars. A green robe with a 35-degree angle of sight facing upwards at any time, it looks like he should be in a high position for a long time, domineering and arrogant.

And the one in the middle, dressed in a golden official robe, with a waist like a bundle and a shawl with long hair, who is not Hu Qingcheng?

"It's really a narrow road......"

The faces of the three of them have already been seen clearly, relatively speaking, they should also be able to see Ning Hao clearly.

Ning Hao, who was lazily leaning on the railing, must have been suspicious when he turned into the duty room at this time, so he could only pretend to be calm, pretended not to see the three of them with a stiff face, and hummed a small tune to himself.

At this time, Hu Qingcheng's face obviously changed drastically, and then his eyes turned to the middle of the road, looking like he was not squinting.

"Lord Gold, Lord Bronze, and Lord Black Iron, please say hello to the three adults. ”

A few ghosts at the head of the bridge saw the person clearly, and immediately put down the things in their hands, stood aside with their hands down, and welcomed the three of them through.

The eighteenth-layer Sikong is equivalent to the seventeenth-layer Hades, although he doesn't directly care about these ghosts, but it's also a system. The ghost cha still has a lot of respect for them.

Hu Qingcheng's eyes didn't look at Ning Hao at all, Mu Dengdeng walked forward, and casually dealt with a few ghosts.

The blue-robed man with his eyes facing the sky was the bronze Sikong, who looked like there were no ghosts in the tomb at all, and he walked forward with a big grin, and he didn't even have a word with the ghosts.

And as soon as the black-clothed man's eyes stayed on Ning Hao, he immediately scolded loudly,

"Which unit are you from? Seeing the three major commons not saluting, is there any difference between dignity and inferiority?"

Ning Hao covered half of his face and squeaked,

"I'm passing, tourists, tourists, ......"

The black-robed man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at it more carefully,

"But there are still tourists on the bridge, where are you from the lonely ghosts, can't you find a place to reincarnate?"

Hu Qingcheng suddenly snorted,

"Bold wild ghost, unexpectedly disrespectful, want to find death, right?"

After shouting, Hu Qingcheng actually stepped forward directly, reached out and grabbed Ning Hao's collar, lifted it up and suddenly knocked him off the bridge.

Ning Hao kept covering half of his face, and when he saw Hu Qingcheng rushing over and winking at him, he immediately understood what she meant.

"Spare your life, I'm just a passerby. ”

With this exclamation, Ning Hao's whole person was pulled out of the railing of the bridge and plunged directly into the water of the Lechuan River.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the man in Tsing Yi suddenly froze, his whole body was blue, and he glared viciously under the bridge.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to enter. Unexpectedly, we searched for a long time in Yangshi, and this guy actually hid in the underworld. ”

He raised his feet and rushed to the river, shouting to the man in black behind him,

"I felt the aura in him. This guy is Ning Hao, the murderer who killed Zhao Fusu. Let us go down together and catch him. ”

After saying this, the man in Tsing Yi glared at Hu Qingcheng fiercely, turned over and jumped off the Nai He Bridge.

And the man in black also glared at Hu Qingcheng,

"Lord Jinsikong, you don't care about this matter. The order of the Ghost Emperor is the order of the Ghost Emperor, although he does not know your relationship, Qi Yan knows. If we see him and kill him, you'd better not move. ”

"Puff, puff!"

There were two sounds of water, and the bronze Sikong and the black iron Sikong jumped into the water one after another, and were instantly submerged by the turbid waves.

Hu Qingcheng's face was pale, standing on the bridge, his fists clenched, and his teeth were almost bleeding.