"What's wrong with you, Meng Shu?" The white light left by the long signature in front of me had not yet dissipated, and I couldn't see what was happening in front of me.

But looking at Meng Shu's appearance at this time, I felt that something was wrong.

The spells in the cave that covered for me were diminished in vain, and all the spells spread by the chief sign were now absorbed by the stone wall.

"Xiaobai, Meng Shu, come here!" Yexun put away his sword, and instead reached out and pulled me back.

He had just cut the blood mark in the void in the palm of his hand, exuding a thick scarlet sweetness, mixed with the mellow spiritual power in the spell, stimulating the evil spirits and demons that had been tightly piled up in the distance.

It was only now that I knew why Meng Shu's frightened appearance came from.

Because the evil spirit and evil ghost took the lead, and it was actually an evil master who held a prayer wheel to refine the soul.

"How did he do this, the ghost is yin, no matter how you say it, the prayer wheel is a product of the evil Buddhism, how can it still be operated by a ghost?"

Meng Shu hid half of her body behind me, and her voice was a little melancholy.

I patted her hand comfortingly, "What's so strange about this, of course, it's the soul refining that has been trained by the evil law, and it will lose its own strength and body, but it won't be rejected by the prayer wheel." ”

"Hmph, so you're here, but it didn't take any effort for me to find you!" The short, bearded evil master in the lead tilted his head triumphantly.

I pursed my lips and spat very cooperatively, "You're just a fishy cat, and you will run over when you smell the smell of our spiritual power here, oh~, otherwise you are a dog who smells the smell of bones?"

"Huangkou Xiao'er, don't be rampant, the old man has already jumped out of the physical shackles, not under the control of the Netherworld, now that you are desperate and want to summon the law, but you don't want to summon the immortal by mistake, I will fulfill you today and send a few of you to hell!"

I clasped my wrists in my hands and rolled my eyes out in extreme boredom, "Stinky old man, are you really shameless, Ben Xian?" Are you afraid that you want to eat cat meat and cultivate to become an immortal, right?"

Meng Shu saw me like this, and followed a little bolder, "That is, that is, jumping out of the control of the Netherworld, I advise you to consider the consequences of these words, so as not to be hung up and beaten when you get it!"

Meng Shu deserves to be the first place in the Nether Mouth Crush, this kind of skill that provokes people, if you want to say that she ranks second, I am still a little sure to compete with her.

But in Xia Bucai, she is slightly inferior to her in terms of head iron, so for the time being, she will become the first shrew of the netherworld!

In the pavilions on both sides of the ghost market, there are gradually bold little ghosts who break through the cracks in the windows and rush to see the excitement.

Just now, I was only arguing with the little fairy, but I didn't expect that before I even had half a cup of tea, there were already a lot of ghosts watching the play in front of the papier-mâché windowsill upstairs and downstairs.

If the little fairy is allowed to deviate from this direction, won't this be tantamount to confirming my reputation for cruelty?

Now a group of little ghosts are sitting on both sides of the ghost market, and they are all witnessing this unreasonable picture.

What had been a fear of me in his eyes at first had completely turned into a cold, lustful with merciless mockery and vicious anticipation.

The ghosts who stay in the ghost city are all people who have had sins or sins in their lives, and they gather here, aimlessly repeating and spending the boring time in the netherworld.

There are also some little ghosts who can't stand loneliness, and will quietly form gangs and factions to fight in private, and strive to become a powerful ghost leader.

The Emperor had always hated this, believing that the Netherworld should not always be a place to hoard the source of evil, so he decided to change and cultivate a flower of goodness in this barren land full of sin.

In the past, the emperor would send ghosts to hunt down and fight against the evil forces in the Netherworld Ghost City, just to maintain and create a good and harmonious world.

These little ghosts are afraid of me.

Forgive me, two years ago, I destroyed a gorgeous flower building that killed innocent beautiful women and ghosts in one fell swoop.

At first, it seems that when I was visiting the flower building, because I was drunk, I wanted to find a room to sleep in.

Who knows, I entered the wrong door and mistakenly entered someone else's territory.

But I witnessed something that happened in that room that made me extremely angry.

A strange and ugly yaksha is holding a whip and slamming the female ghost of the flower house lying on the ground!

The female ghost looked in great pain, her face flushed, she gasped for air, and let out a trembling scream of pain.

She held her mouth tightly and sobbed quietly, but this behavior only brought the green-skinned yaksha more unbridled madness.

I'm so angry, this yaksha imp actually committed a crime against the wind, it's just a blatant contempt for the laws of the yin, it's naked, it's a provocation!

I slammed the bottle on the ground, slapped the chirping Yaksha unconscious, and lifted the sluggish female ghost who was struggling to the point of disarray, "Are you alright?"

The female ghost looked at me in horror, and her tearful eyes swept lightly at the big yaksha who was kicking her legs on the ground and twitching, with a sad expression, "Adults spare your life......

I thought she must have been frightened, looking at the beautiful female ghost crying in front of me, two small fires of justice burned in my eyes.

So in order to legitimately express their unconcealable excitement, the ghosts picked up large and small sticks and danced in the air, and the surrounding area was full of excitement.

It's just that I haven't seen each other for two years, why are the ghosts who hugged me so much at the beginning, and now that they see that I have been wronged, none of them have come out to speak?

"Nightxun. I looked at him, not expecting him to say a few nice words to me now, just that he could explain the whole thing completely.

"You still want to threaten Childe to excuse you?" The little fairy didn't give me a chance at all, and immediately stretched out her long arms and stood in front of Yexun with her neck in front of her.

Yexun ignored me, he seemed to be a little shorter, just blocked by the little fairy who was now doing justice.

I was inexplicably angry, not because of the gradually indifferent and difficult eyes of the little ghosts around me, not because of the reason why the little fairy clung to it.

It's Yexun, his attitude at this time, silent, silent, and then he doesn't even want to dump me with a straight face?

"Sister fairy, I suddenly remembered that there was something else, so I won't play with you~" I smirked, waved my hand perfunctorily, and when I turned around, I couldn't help but roll my eyes.

"Stop! you can't go!"

The hazy girl's voice was indistinct, and the sleeve robe of her right hand was tightly pulled by a force.

In just an instant, the ghost fire surged straight towards the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and I was about to clench my back teeth.

It's over, isn't it?