The He family has also made a fortune in Jinling for several years, and the underworld supplies they brought to the mountain this time will only be more than the Wu family's, not less than them.

If this is a detour, when will I be able to go up the mountain?

There were voices of dissatisfaction from the juniors in the crowd.

Jiang Yun looked at Jiang Ming and gently pulled Jiang Ming's sleeve with her hand.

Jiang Ming looked at Wu Shuai and said calmly, "Get out of the way." ”

A group of people from the He family looked at them gloatingly, do you know who this is?

Wu Shuai saw that the person who spoke turned out to be the kid who had no blood relationship with the He family, and his face sank: "What can I do if I don't let you?"

With such a big fire, he dares to come over and burn you stinky boy.

Xue Yunpeng, who was behind Jiang Ming, turned pale, and shouted angrily: "How dare you be so rude to your uncle in this later life?"

Where else can there be such a person in the entire martial arts? It's just looking for death!

Jiang Ming's expression was indifferent, he didn't care about Wu Shuai, he was just some ordinary people who didn't know anything.

Today is the seventh and a half months of the lunar calendar, once the sun goes down, the sun sets and the night comes, the ghost gate will definitely be opened.

Wu Shuai was disdainful: "You are a middle-aged man who is actually called a little uncle?"

Wu Shuai knew that He Yiming, a cousin who was not related by blood, had no backstage. His He family has made a fortune, but it doesn't mean that his cousin has also soared with him.

He Yiming almost laughed, do you know who this Xue Yunpeng is?

Jiang Ming stared at it and said, "Set fire to the mountain, and sit in the prison." ”

It is very interesting for the Wu family to burn paper money, and they will burn it when they are thrown on the ground, and there is no enclosure. The small trees next to his Wu family's grave were all burned, and dazzling and pungent smoke and dust were constantly drifting out.

If the people from the Forestry Bureau found out, Wu Shuai would probably be invited to tea.

Jiang Ming didn't bother to take care of it, stepped on the raging fire in front of everyone, and walked over directly.

"You...... You ......" Wu Shuai jumped up in fright for a moment and looked at Jiang Ming with some horror. What kind of monster is this kid? Such a big fire, he stepped on it, and he didn't even burn his clothes at all......

Jiang Ming smiled lightly: "You asked me to step on it directly." ”

Xue Yunpeng snorted coldly, and also stepped on, staring at Wu Shuai coldly, where did this kid come from so rude.

He Jianfeng looked at the stunned Wu Shuai and asked with a smile: "Xiao Wu, are you going to let all of us step on these paper money, or do you hurry up and pack up?"

Wu Shuai reacted in an instant, he was a rather superstitious person, and he felt that he had today's achievements and the blessing of his ancestors, so how could he dare to let this group of people step on him?

The He family covered their mouths and walked over with a smile.

Wu Shuai was so angry that his eyes were going to be green, if it wasn't for that kid's head, who would dare to do this?

He Yiming gently patted Wu Shuai's shoulder when he walked by, and said earnestly: "Wu Shuai, don't provoke my cousin." ”

Wu Shuai was slightly surprised: "Oh?

He Yiming looked at him sympathetically: "Because the person who provoked my cousin before, now the grave grass is estimated to be as tall as you." ”

Wu Shuai groaned in his heart, where would he believe it in his heart? That kid's thin appearance didn't look like a person who could mix the road.

He watched Jiang Ming walk in the front, all the way up the mountain, and his heart was quite unbalanced.

Because of the episode of the Wu family on the road, when they went up to the top of the mountain, the sun had already sunk and the sun was setting.

He Jianfeng led everyone to burn paper money for the newly renovated ancestral tomb of the He family.

The paper money burned so much that He Yiming's forehead was sweating, he wiped his forehead and walked to Jiang Ming's side, and looked at the mountain that Jiang Ming looked at the past.

"There's Dongxian Mountain. How can I see a black gas bursting out?" He Yiming rubbed his eyes and said with some surprise.

Jiang Ming was silent.

The ghost gate is about to open, and the entire netherworld is waiting.

A handsome man full of evil spirit reclined lazily on the bench, he closed his eyes and said, "The ghost door is about to open, and the hundred-year appointment between this seat and the Venerable Master Qingfeng has finally arrived!"

The man suddenly opened his evil eyes, and his eyes were full of rage.

Finally let him wait for this day......

He claims to be the master of the netherworld, and he is willing to gamble and lose, and promises that he will not be out of the netherworld for a hundred years if he loses under the hands of the Master Qingfeng!

The huge hall of the netherworld was burning with a blue fire, and the strange light of the fire was dancing, and the yin atmosphere was strong.

The hall is full of fierce and vicious ghost generals, but there are only nine of the top ten ghost generals now.

Senluo Ghost King slapped his palm on the handrail made of the skull of the most ferocious demon beast in the demon world, and drank in the air: "Ghost Wei, quickly take the ghost soldiers to the mortal dust, find the news of the Master Qingfeng, and quickly return to this seat." ”

The Sen Luo Ghost King raised his hand and took a picture of the talisman in the air.

According to this talisman, you will be able to find information related to the Venerable Breeze.

A ghost will fly out of the hall of the netherworld in an instant.

A woman in the hall looked at the Sen Luo Ghost King in surprise, could it be that the Ghost King had forgotten the mortal warrior who closed the ghost gate?

The Sen Luo Ghost King smiled contemptuously: "What is he a mortal martial artist?" An ant that can be pinched to death at will.

Wait until he finds the Venerable Master Qingfeng first, avenges the revenge of the year, and then comes to deal with this kind of ant.

In the East Immortal Mountain, many ghost girls came to report.

"Ghost master, the ghost aura in the ghost gate is rushing to the sky, and it can't be suppressed anymore. A ghost girl was terrified and said, "The ghost door is about to open." ”

Xiao Heng gritted his teeth and walked away quickly.

He approached the ghost gate with his front feet, and the heavy ghost gate made a "creaking" sound, and the door opened in an instant, and the sky-high ghost qi pressed from it.

The ghost door that had been closed for a year opened again, and the ghosts of the netherworld rushed out.

It was a night when they could come and go freely!

All the ghosts poured out like fierce beasts out of the box, and the ghost aura of Dongxian Mountain soared into the sky, almost surrounding the entire mountain.

The soaring ghost aura burst out, making a group of ghost girls unable to support it, and knelt down in an instant.

I saw a vicious and tall ghost general rushing out of the ghost gate, with tens of thousands of Yin soldiers behind him.

The ghost qi burst out, so that Xiao Heng, the lord of Dongxian Mountain, could no longer support it, and knelt down in the air, his heart was surging.

Seeing a ghost qi flying out of Dongxian Mountain, Xiao Heng's face turned pale and muttered, "Jiang Ming......"

He seems to have gone to Jinling when he came back from the United States, and today he and the He family went to the grave!

Damn it!

Xiao Heng covered his chest, and his whole person turned into a dark light and disappeared into the night sky.

The sky-high ghost aura burst out, startling the entire Jiangnan Province martial artists to leave quickly. These ghosts, who have been locked up for more than a year, are like hungry wolves, and they will find trouble with whoever they bump into.

The entire Huaxia Underground World is hotly discussing this matter.

Some warriors were shocked: "It's so strange, every year in July and a half, the ghost door is opened, and the ghost things are exposed." I've been practicing for nearly a hundred years, and I've never noticed these ghosts so violent. What the hell is going on?"

"Maybe you don't know, that Jiang Ming and ...... The lord of the netherworld turned against him, and he rashly closed the ghost gate more than a year ago, and now the ghost gate is wide open......"

"No wonder, I saw that Sect Master Yun Changlin had already set off for Jinling. Something big is going to happen in Huaxia. ”

As soon as this news broke, the entire underground world of Huaxia was stunned.

No matter how powerful Jiang Ming is, how could he provoke the Netherworld? That is the Lord of the Netherworld!

Half an hour after the news broke, the Lingyan Pavilion, which was the speech manager of the entire underground world, did not have any news to refute the rumors.

Silence is acquiescence!

it!

Jiang Ming is a madman.

They are not afraid of others, they are afraid that Jiang Ming's scourge will also affect them!

Feng Ze, who has become an earth immortal, is honest, and he didn't say a word this time. He was in Yuncui Pavilion, and Qing Heng had hinted to him that Jiang Xianren was not an ordinary person. He did that for his own reasons.

Ghost Wei burst out from Dongxian Mountain with tens of thousands of ghost soldiers, and the sun sank almost instantly, and huge black clouds appeared in the sky.

That black cloud faintly tended to grow, almost enveloping the entire Dongxian Mountain under the black cloud.

Black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it!

The people who had already cleaned the ancestral tomb of the He family and were about to go down the mountain saw that the black cloud was moving wildly towards them, and the entire mountain was pitch black, like night.

He Yiming said with some fear: "Brother Ming, what's going on?"

Jiang Mingcheng stood on the top of the mountain, and the night wind blew his broken hair.

He said indifferently: "Here we are." ”

A blasting but majestic voice came from the sky: "You are the apprentice of the Master of the Breeze?"

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