Zhou Xiaoliu and the old man were excited for a long time with two gold bars, and it was not until Zhou Xiaoliu put the gold bars into his jacket pocket and hid them close to his body, and when he wanted to separate from the old man, he remembered Li Laodao who was standing in front of them.

Zhou Xiaoliu waved his hand at Li Laodao: "Okay, you go back, let your son come here at ten o'clock tomorrow night, and I will cast a spell to show him." ”

Li Laodao bowed down again, then turned around and hurriedly floated away. He also has to go to his son's dream as soon as possible.

Zhou Xiaoliu saw Li Laodao drift away, and then waved goodbye to the old man, and then slowly went down the mountain and went home to sleep.

……

As soon as Baihu arrived at the underworld, the owner's eager voice sounded in his ears: "Baihu, why did you come back? But what happened to her?"

The white tiger was stunned, he hadn't seen the master anxious about a certain thing for a long time, since the master was punished by the emperor for doing things unfavorably, hundreds of years, the master has been looking joyless and sad.

Baihu guessed that this time the owner was so anxious, probably because he cared about her, after all, they were good friends.

"She didn't have an accident, I found something important about the master, and I came back to report it. The white tiger replied.

"Oh!" the voice of its owner fell silent again.

The white tiger came to the ghost gate, and the owner dressed in red was reinforcing the seal with her brother.

It didn't make a sound, and waited until they had finished their work, then slapped the door of their heads and took out the three things from inside: the broken beckoning cat, the strip of cloth with eight characters written on it, and the rag doll where Xu Tianci was hiding.

"Master, I found in the human world that someone used a living person to perform the 'Golden Cicada Shelling Technique', and this rag doll is hiding the ghost of the person who died in place. The white tiger said, handing the doll to its owner.

If the master really has a descendant in the world, and her descendant also uses this spell to harm people, then more than half of the karma has to be borne by the master, so it eagerly returns to the underworld, and reports the matter as soon as possible, waiting for the master's confirmation and handling.

However, its owner did not take it, not even to ask a detailed question, but lightly opened his lips and asked faintly, "Oh?

The white tiger waited for a long time, but its owner didn't ask any more questions, or the owner's brother took the three things in his hand, looked at them carefully, and then returned the things to the white tiger, and said, "You go back to the world, I will deal with this matter." ”

The white tiger choked for a moment, it thought that it had found such a big problem, and even if the owner did not praise it, it should have made a gesture and said that it would pay attention to this problem, but now......

It looked at Xu Tianci, who was shrunk into a ball in the rag doll, and asked again: "Then ...... this ghost?"

"Bring it back to the world and send it to the city god, so that the city god can handle it impartially. When the master's brother said this to it, he waved it away. It had no choice but to hold three things and exit the ghost gate in a daze.

After the white tiger left, its owner's brother asked, "Shendi, haven't you let it go?"

A trace of unwillingness flashed on the face of the red-clothed god, but he still didn't say anything, just looked into the distance, his eyes were obsessed, as if he was reminiscing about something.

The white tiger was very depressed, but the owner became more and more cold to it.

When it first became the owner's mount, the owner loved to go to the world to play, and he took it with him every time.

She often teased it in the downtown area to make it look like a kitten, gave it the batter of the world, smeared the rouge that the women of the world loved, and even asked it to catch mice in front of the boy, and she was always smiling like a flower, and she was very happy.

She also often rode back into a white tiger in the deep forest, stroking the hair on its neck to tell her joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and she never hid her emotional ups and downs in front of it.

When was the last time she confessed her thoughts in front of it? By the way, that was the time when she asked it, "White Tiger, why am I so sad when I say that the grass and trees are ruthless?"

At that time it did not answer, because the master had said that it did not need its answer, as long as it listened quietly.

But in the past few hundred years, the master has never smiled at it again, and often sends it to retreat and cultivate. Since it took the task given by the emperor and went to the world, the two times it came back, the master didn't seem to even have the interest in listening to it.

Maybe the master was too tired to guard the seal, and the white tiger comforted himself.

The white tiger was thinking about his heart, wandering around the underworld aimlessly, and suddenly a large piece of bright red flowers broke into its eyes, and it suddenly realized that it had arrived at the Yellow Spring.

It exhaled, as if to exhale all the depression in its heart.

It remembered that it had promised Zhou Xiaoliu to help her bring a flower back to the world, so it uprooted the flower closest to it and put it in the door of her head.

Then, it turned around and left Huangquan, planning to help Zhou Xiaoliu go to her former cave to get a storage ring. With the storage ring, she doesn't have to carry the junk anymore.

The white tiger came to the door of a cave, looked up and looked at the three words again-boring hole, and then it sighed again, even if it looked at it thousands of times, these three words were still so unpleasant.

Who in the Three Realms would give their cave such a capricious name?

It kindly suggested that she change it, but she ran to the emperor and asked, "Didn't you say that I would take the name of my cave as I like?"

He said, "It doesn't matter if others don't like it, just like it! When you don't like it, change it to another one!"

Alas, this was all done by the Emperor.

The man guarding the door saluted the white tiger, and then asked, "Lord White Tiger is here, but what does the door god command?"

White Tiger shook his head, "I'll get something." With that, it went straight in, but after taking two steps, it was stopped by the shadow guarding the door.

Yin Cha said loudly: "Lord White Tiger, please stay, Lord Wasp said that no one can enter and exit the boring hole without the token given by the Emperor, please forgive me!" Although he bowed, he put his arm across the white tiger and resolutely blocked it.

The wasp in the mouth of the yin cha is the handsome who manages the undead of insects and animals on the ground, and is called the "four yin handsome" together with the leopard's tail, beak, and gills.

The white tiger was a little impatient, waving his paws to force back the Yin Cha who was guarding the door, but although Yin Cha was so frightened that his face turned white, he still stopped at the door with his arms crossed.

The white tiger roared softly: "Did that crazy woman of the wasp really say that?"

As soon as it finished speaking, a female voice shouted: "Who do you say is a crazy woman? White Tiger, you have not been repaired by Ben Shuai for a long time, and you have forgotten what it feels like to have my tail needle?"