Just like that, you want him to go to the appointment?

Zhang Tang couldn't even believe his ears, and with a twist of the thin blade between his fingers, he almost wanted to kill the two little ghosts who knew that he had crossed paths with him in the past, but when he saw that the blade had burst out, he suddenly stopped.

See sorrow......

He who preached this message to him was sorrowful.

The woman on the isolated island of the world who finally married Xie Sangongzi, the woman with superior strength in the Red Realm, is also a woman who has shown outstanding strength and meticulous thinking in the competition, and even ......

Her most exact identity is actually under the Nineteen Continents Cliff Mountain.

It was a place that had only appeared in the scriptures and ancient books he had read before, and it was also a place that he could not reach as a ghost cultivator now, and he had never heard of the turbulent storms and romantic characters on the nineteen continents from the mouths of others, but he had never had the opportunity to see it with his own eyes.

I also know that after 80 years, the sorrow will only be stronger.

Back then, she was already quick-witted, bold and careful, how could she want him to take risks alone with a sentence that could not convince him at all?

I don't know how she re-entered the Polar Domain, but she was able to come once, and now she can't be surprised to come a second time.

Zhang Tang is not a person who likes to get to the bottom of things, he cares more about the result.

Things in this world are never just about not thinking, and thinking about it will make people hesitate a lot, such as at this moment.

He couldn't control himself from guessing at the intentions and purposes of his sorrows.

As smart as he is, he only changed his position with her, and in an instant, a whole set of ways to coerce him and coerce him into submission was formed in his mind!

He can think of it, and he can think of it when he sees sorrow.

Therefore, the moment his fingers turned the thin blade around, Zhang Tang's originally mean and indifferent face became even colder.

His emotionless gaze fell back on the two imps.

The two small-headed ghosts didn't know that they had been dangling in front of Lord Yama for several times, and seeing Zhang Tang thinking, they also said that there was a door to this matter, and hurriedly added: "Although Dazun didn't say anything else, people were waiting in the eighteenth layer of hell, so they entered under the ruins of the collapsed wall......"

Halfway through the words, the voice became quieter and quieter.

Only then did the little head ghost realize that Zhang Tang's gaze seemed to be different from what he thought.

This is clearly looking at the slaughtered lamb!

He immediately retracted, swallowed back all the remaining words to be said and those that he didn't have time to say, and smiled carefully, not daring to say anything more.

No one knew what Zhang Tang was thinking.

After shutting up the little head ghost with a frightened look, he only waved his hand lightly and said, "Let's go." ”

Both ghosts were stunned for a moment.

The big-headed ghost had a tendon, and asked stupidly: "But you haven't said ...... yet?"

"Shut up, you!"

The small-headed ghost was standing next to him, and when he heard it, he was frightened, and he broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly pounced on the big-headed ghost to cover his mouth, preventing him from making any sound, and then thought about Zhang Tang again and again.

"Forgive me, Lord Zhang, you know this little brother, stupid. Let's go, let's go......"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but say something, and he pulled the big-headed ghost and withdrew.

After retreating to the door, he dragged people to the street where there were few people, and disappeared as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

The big-headed ghost didn't understand why he was running at all.

I don't know how far I ran, I finally stopped panting, the big-headed ghost was so tired that he stuck out his tongue, and he only supported his knees to look at the small-headed ghost who was also tired and stuck out his tongue, and wondered: "Why are ......we running?

"Silly, you're stupid!"

The little head ghost was almost tired and vomited, and stood against the wall on the side of the street, if he still had the strength, now he really wanted to poke his brother to death with one finger!

"Zhang Tang's dead face is not going, what are we doing? If people don't kill you, don't you run away, are you rushing to ask him to kill us?!"

"Ah......h

The big-headed ghost's thinking obviously couldn't keep up with the small-headed ghost's speech, so he didn't understand.

But the little head ghost didn't expect him to understand at all, so he simply said: "Anyway, don't ask why, you can go wherever I tell you to, it will never be wrong!"

The big-headed ghost understood this sentence, and said "oh" unequivocally, nodding again and again.

The two imps stopped to rest for a while, and finally gasped for breath.

At this point, no matter whether Zhang Tang goes to the appointment or not, the task of their trip is half completed.

As for the rest......

The small-headed ghost picked up the hem of his clothes and fanned himself, looked around, identified the direction, and then beckoned to the big-headed ghost, saying, "It's done, it's almost, fortunately, I was clever when I came out, and I didn't run in the wrong direction." It's not far ahead, let's go, let's go to the fairy in the fog. ”

"Oh. ”

The big-headed ghost agreed in a daze, and followed the footsteps of the small-headed ghost.

In fact, eighty years is not a very short time for a monk, let alone for the two of them who have only cultivated to the end. Normal people may not be able to remember the road they walked back then, but the two of them have almost hidden under the ruins of the eighteenth layer of hell for the past eighty years, and they have never been to the other places, and the old memories have not been covered much by the new ones, so their minds are clear.

Along the way, the little head ghost didn't go the wrong way.

He led the big-headed ghost around the intricate streets of the city, and within two moments, he saw the dilapidated old alley where he had been in the past.

Eighty years have passed, and this alley seems to be a little more broken.

In the alley, there is still not even half a ghost shadow.

The collapsed and dilapidated wooden planks lay on the dusty floor, without a single footprint, and in the crevices of the rocks, where there is occasional shade and water, tenacious grass has grown.

No matter how you look at it, there is no trace of inhabitation.

But the more this is the case, the more sure the little head ghost is that he is not looking in the wrong place. He was actually a little scared in his heart, but when he thought that he had been fine, he got up......

Could there be more terrifying people in the Polar Domain than Zhang Tang and Jianchou?

Apparently not.

The two people who are so terrifying have experienced it themselves, so what is there to be afraid of?

So after cheering himself up in his heart, the small-headed ghost pulled the big-headed ghost into the alley.

There was a sharp sound when the old wooden plank was accidentally stepped on under the soles of the feet.

In this way, the old alley is even more deadly and silent.

It was obviously a short journey, but the little head ghost felt that he had walked for a long time, and when he reached the two hidden doors in the deepest part of the old alley, he couldn't help but hang his heart.

"Knock knock. ”

didn't dare to push the door directly, the little head ghost behaved, knocked on the door first, and then tentatively opened his mouth.

"Is anyone there? We're here to deliver the letter. ”

No one answered the door.

The little head ghost became a little nervous, he waited for a moment, knocked on the door again, and said the intention of what he had just said.

But there was still no answer.

At this time, he had some doubts in his heart, and he was a little bolder, so he leaned over his little pointed head, put it on the edge of the hidden door, and looked in.

It was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

But there is a sound.

"簌簌, 簌簌......"

Sometimes it's light, sometimes it's heavy, like something is hitting and scraping against a stone, and then debris of all sizes falls down.

It's clearly messy, but it sounds like a strange rhyme.

The little head was dizzy, guessing that there was actually someone inside, and wanted to go back and continue knocking on the door until they were allowed to enter.

Who would have thought that when he stepped back, he tripped over the big-headed ghost who was standing very close!

"Oops, hey—"

"Bang!"

The two imps were not at all defenseless against this development that dragged each other back, almost you tripped over me, I tripped over you, fell down together, and smashed open the door that was originally hidden.

With a "clang", the two door panels slapped against the wall, falling countless dusts and choking people.

The big-headed ghost and the small-headed ghost were covered with ashes, and they were extremely embarrassed.

However, at this moment, where can I care about any embarrassment or not embarrassment? I am scared half to death!

Although they have not seen it, they know that there is a very special and powerful person who lives here, and it is by no means something they can provoke.

After falling to the ground, the little head ghost had a strong desire to survive, and before he got up from the ground, he had already hugged his head first, shouting and explaining: "The seniors spare their lives, the seniors spare their lives, the little ones are just entrusted by someone to come to deliver a letter to you, and they just knocked on the door for a long time and didn't see anyone, and they accidentally fell in, and they didn't offend ......"

No one answered.

The strange rattling sound could still be heard in the room.

The big-headed ghost naturally hadn't reacted to what was happening, and the small-headed ghost didn't wait for the master to make a move, but it was a little strange.

He was bold enough to raise his eyes.

The house in the depths of the old alley was originally dark and couldn't see anything, but he and the big-headed ghost accidentally fell down, but they opened the door, letting the light from the outside leak in, and finally let people see the general situation inside the house.

Extremely simple house.

Almost all the furnishings as far as the eye can see are carved out of stone, and all of them are stone carvings of various sizes and shapes.

It's just that I don't know why, every stone sculpture is broken.

The small-headed ghost has never had much vision to see these things, but he only thinks that every stone sculpture looks like a woman, but the statue can't see what the facial features look like at all, either they are not carved at all, or they are completely shattered after carving, and the original outline cannot be seen.

The sound he had heard earlier came from the darkest corners of the room.

Vaguely visible, it was an old man.

The gray robe, the old side, slanted to the outside, can't see what it looks like. There was dust all around him, but it was the same as outside, there was not a single footprint left by people, as if he had been sitting in this corner for decades and had not moved.

In front of the old man was a three-foot-high stone carving, and in his hand he was also holding a gray stone knife, which was carving one knife after another.

Stone chips of all sizes fell from the tip of the knife and piled up on the ground.

The carving seems to be a woman, with a tall figure, a complicated robe, holding a scroll in her hand, and the wide sleeves hanging down like willow leaves in the wind......

Each line has a back-to-basics smoothness, and it is easy to feel that this should be an extremely good-looking woman.

But there are no facial features.

The size and details of the statue have actually been polished to perfection, but the only thing on the face is blank.

Just like all the other statues in this room.

Beauty is beautiful, but the face is blurred.

The big-headed ghost and the small-headed ghost fell in such a big movement that the old man could not be caused to turn his head to look at them, as if he had not heard anything, and still carved his statue.

The two ghosts immediately looked at each other.

They tried to scream twice, but the old man didn't react, as if he were in another world, and he didn't even pause in his movements.

Seeing this, the big-headed ghost was stunned again and asked, "What should I do about this?"

The small-headed ghost also has a headache.

It's just that his brain is also flexible, and he thinks that he will bring what he should bring and do what he should do anyway, and he shouldn't embarrass him when he sees someone as good as Dazun.

After thinking about it, he simply stood behind the old man, bowed down in a proper manner, and said, "Hello seniors, the younger two are here to preach the great venerable who visited you in the past, and they are the one who is sorrowful in Yashan. This is what her little ones must hand over to you. ”

The old man was still carving, but there was no response.

The little head ghost began to sweat again, thinking that this old man was afraid that he would not be able to take care of himself, and after standing for a long time, he simply turned his heart sideways and walked up.

"What, the little one left things here, you can look at it again when you have time......"

As he spoke, he put the jade slip that he had given to him earlier and put it on the stone case beside the old man.

At this moment, the big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.

The two imps who had completed their errand, as if they had experienced a catastrophe, hurried out of the old alley after saying goodbye.

In the dusty and dilapidated house, only the Misty Fairy was left.

"簌簌, 簌簌......"

Stone chips keep falling.

Soon, the last line on the body of this stone statue was close to perfection, and it was impossible to find half a flaw.

So, the carving knife finally stopped.

On his old countenance, the wrinkles on the earth cracked and twisted ravines, and a pair of eyes that couldn't tell whether they were cloudy or clear, slowly lifted up.

It crosses this impeccable line and finally falls on the "face" of the statue.

A blank face.

How many years?

Even he couldn't remember it himself.

I can't remember how much time has passed in this space, and I can't even remember what the female cultivator who changed the fate of his life with a single plug in his hand looks like......

I clearly felt that she was alive in the depths of her memory, but when it was time to drop the carving knife, she had no clue.

Everything is her.

But it's nothing.

In this way, the misty fairy "looked at each other" with this statue of a female cultivator who had not yet carved her facial features through this short void, and after a long time, she turned her head to look at the jade slip separated by the case.

The dilapidated house is full of dust.

The old alleys are silent.

The small-headed ghost and the big-headed ghost who had run away from the shadow did not know that when the jade slip left their hands, a certain seal had already changed on the jade slip, and it had reached the bottom of the sorrowful heart that was not in the eighteenth layer of hell but had arrived at the lookout.

Of course, she is not completely at ease with these two little ghosts.

So she left two secret marks on the jade slip, one was related to the big-headed ghost and the small-headed ghost, once the jade slip was sent out of their hands, the mark would dissipate, no matter how far away it would be perceived by her, and the other was related to the jade slip itself, if the senior she wanted to ask for help consulted the words recorded on the jade slip, the mark would also dissipate and be found by her.

With these two marks alone, she was able to grasp a lot of information.

At this moment, the induction of the dissipation of the first mark came, and when I saw the sorrow, I felt it, guessing that the two little ghosts should have finished the errand that should be done, and the rest was to see if Zhang Tang and the "Misty Fairy" senior were willing to help.

"His Royal Highness King Chu Jiang is now cultivating, and if there is no urgent matter, don't disturb him, the elder should please go back first, and tomorrow morning, His Royal Highness will finish his cultivation and will see him. ”

The majestic black hall is built underground.

There was no one in front of the hall, only a judge with a slightly chubby and round face who stretched out his hand to stop Kong Yin, the elder of the Impermanence Clan, who came to meet him, and lightly asked them to go back first.

Hearing this, Kong Yin was naturally a little unhappy in his heart, and secretly said that this King of Chujiang was in great trouble to serve, but he had to be respectful and respectful on his face.

The rest of the people had mixed reactions.

Whether others are unhappy or happy, she doesn't know if they are worried, she only knows that when she heard the judge say that King Chu Jiang is not seeing anyone for the time being, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Since being ambushed by Xie Buchen, they did not delay all the way, and followed Elder Kong Yin to the place where this "lookout" was located.

So I was inevitably a little surprised.

Because it is completely different from the name "Lookout", such an important building has the word "Tai" in its name, but it is not built on the ground, but underground!

There is no daylight, no light.

Ten miles below the ground after the Ghost Gate, with the power of the ghost cultivators, an intricate underground passage connected like a spider web was forcibly opened, the walls were all hard rocks, and the earth's power flowing in the air was so dense that it made people feel dizzy almost drunk.

I also know that the lookout must be here.

But as soon as they came in from the outside, they came here with Elder Kong Yin, and they only passed through the identical corridors, and they didn't see anything more important at all, and they didn't know anything about the lookout.

At this time, it is actually risky to go in to see King Chu Jiang-

After all, at this time, they didn't know anything about the lookout, and King Chujiang's cultivation was not low, if there was any method they didn't know, it was very likely that they would instantly see through their disguise.

At that time, it will be difficult to visit the lookout again.

But right now, King Chu Jiang's cultivation will not be reported to them until tomorrow morning, which just gives them a buffer time. Although it is only one night, with her and Qu Zhengfeng's skills, it may not be impossible to find out anything.

The group came with the hope of meritorious service, but they left behind closed doors, and their hearts were inevitably unhappy.

Between the ten ghost clans and the Eight Directions Yan Palace, there has always been some discord.

After all, they are not nominally subordinates of the Eight Directions Yan Palace, but the power of the eight Yan Monarchs, especially King Qin Guang, is too strong, and the rest of the forces can only bow down to the strong.

But that doesn't mean they're willing.

Especially in this kind of situation where the other party obviously does not give face.

Bidding farewell to the judge outside the palace of King Chujiang with a humble and polite face, Kong Yin led them out of the empty cave that had been dug out of the cave and walked into another road leading to the Impermanence Clan's residence.

He was in a bad mood, and of course his tone was not good.

He only said: "Since His Royal Highness the King of Chujiang is not seen today, we will also repair it." But these two monks from the Nineteen Continents must be strictly guarded, and there will be a whole night until tomorrow morning, and you few should just interrogate and interrogate them, and it is best to ask some key things before meeting His Royal Highness King Chujiang. ”

It is true that catching someone is a meritorious service, but if the cause and effect can be sorted out, it will naturally be more appropriate, and people will not be able to find faults.

Seeing sorrow and so on, they all understand this truth.

So no one refuted it at the moment, and everyone responded in a proper manner.

So the group walked between these roads that extended in all directions and were extremely complicated, and they met several waves of patrolling ghost cultivators in the road, all of them with serious faces and did not speak.

After a while, they arrived at the Impermanence station.

The ten major ghost clans have all assigned a certain number of troops to be stationed here, and each clan has its own area, and the well water does not interfere with the river water, but it can be regarded as clean.

The low-status ghost soldiers all live together, and identities like "Lianzhao" and "Xiao Mou" all have their own rooms.

Boxy, not a big one.

No matter how simple you look, you don't even have tables and chairs, but the strength of the earth is rich enough, and it is almost to the point that you don't deliberately cultivate, and your cultivation can naturally increase in such an environment alone.

After seeing that he entered his room, he carefully studied the room for a while, and found nothing unusual, so he swaggered out of the door again.

If she changes her identity, she may have to be jealous and find some reasons for herself.

Can now?

She is a frivolous and prodigal Lianzhao, and it is really normal to go out at such a time and even knock on the door of other male cultivators, such as the sick but handsome Xiao Mou.

"Tuk tuk. ”

The bright red Kodan nails lightly tapped twice on the stone door, and the door opened, and Qu Zhengfeng's pale face disguised as Xiao Mou appeared in front of his eyes.

Needless to say, the other party knows what she wants to do.

He coughed twice in his graceful white robe, and walked out of the door, and then followed her.

The corridors are very long, some straight, some curved.

Every once in a while, a faint cluster of ghostly fire lit up, illuminating the nearby ground eeriely and distorted.

The ghost soldiers guarding under the ghost fire are even more terrifying.

But of course, there is no need to be afraid.

Of course, the guards in the Impermanence Clan's garrison are all impermanence ghost soldiers.

She walked forward for a while, and when she saw the solemn ghost soldier, she asked, "Where are the two monks who have been captured?" Junior Brother Xiao Mou and I went to interrogate on the orders of Elder Kong. ”

"Returning to Lord Lianzhao, I'm locked up in the two torture chambers at the end, but it's just ......"

Of course, the ghost soldier couldn't provoke Lianzhao, and when he saw her walking barefoot, he felt his heart pound just by hearing the light sound of the Yingluo tied around her ankles, and he didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at it, but he was a little hesitant when he said it.

Seeing that the eyebrows that looked like willow leaf tails were suddenly raised: "Just what?"

The ghost soldier glanced at her quickly, and hurriedly lowered his head, only to feel that his soul was about to fly out, but replied: "Master Xueyin has already gone in to interrogate." ”

Snow sound?

It's her again.

It's really Lianzhao's sworn enemy, and it's in the way everywhere.

I really didn't expect that there were still people who were more worried about Xie Buchen and Lu Xiangleng than her, and they were still in front of her, so they rushed in for interrogation. At this moment, there was a bit of danger in her eyes, but she only sneered lightly on her face, and said, "She moves very quickly." ”

The ghost soldier didn't dare to speak again.

Qu Zhengfeng, who pretended to be Xiao Mou, of course, also continued to be withdrawn and silent.

Seeing that he was worried, he waved his hand and said, "Senior Brother Xiao Mou, let's go over and have a look." ”

After saying that, she passed directly in front of the ghost soldier and walked all the way to the depths of this underground tunnel.

There are two stone chambers at the end.

Seeing that he let go of his spiritual sense, he unceremoniously pushed open the door on the left, slightly raised his delicate chin, and walked in.

Inside the door was a torture chamber.

Xie Buchen was tied to a knot by the newly replaced immortal rope, and was bound to a three-foot stone pillar that was connected to the entire ground.

The surface of the pillar body was engraved with countless strange and clumsy symbols, all of which were stimulated at this moment, lighting up with a red blood light, turning into one after another cold and violent power, drilling into several big holes around him, penetrating into the cracks of human bones!

It was a pain that ordinary people could not bear!

Even with Xie Buchen's cultivation, he can't completely bear it.

His plain and cold long eyebrows furrowed, and his thin lips were already dyed with a strange bruise, which was obviously extremely cold, but there was still a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

Xueyin, who was one step ahead of him, was standing in front of him at this moment, only a stone's throw away from him, holding the soul hook rope in his hand, as if he was about to do something.

But the movement of pushing the door in was too great.

When she heard this, her brows jumped violently, she paused the movements of her hand, and when she turned her head, she saw that beautiful and bewitching face.

However, the other party seemed to be unaware of the hostility and disgust that she suddenly became vigilant, and that ambiguous gaze swirled back and forth between her and the nineteen continent monk who had not even confided in his own life, and he actually laughed after a moment.

Rona's figure trembled with laughter.

At this time, it can only remind people of the word "flowers and branches".

"What are you laughing at!"

Xueyin was looked at by her, although she knew that she hadn't done anything, but for some reason, she felt inexplicably weak, as if she had done something, and she was a little embarrassed for a while.

Seeing the sorrow, she didn't care at all, but was very interested: "It turns out that Senior Sister Xueyin likes this kind of good-skinned Sven scum......"

"What?" Xue Yin didn't react at first glance, but after she reacted, she was completely annoyed and angry, "What the hell are you talking nonsense! Do you think everyone is like you, and Yang Hua is shameless and a man sleeps?!"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

This series of words came out, and before he could say anything, Qu Zhengfeng had already coughed behind him.

Obviously, he was smiling, and he could hear the sorrow.

But this kind of posture fell in Xue Yin's eyes, and it was obvious that they had really been a thief, and their eyes suddenly became even more contemptuous when they saw it.

It's calm to see the sorrow, but I can't help but feel that this is too ugly. After all, although she is not a person like Lianzhao, she doesn't feel that she has the ability to live in the way of beaking others. frowned, I really didn't want to see this person.

Between the eye waves, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

The smile on her face was hidden, and with a movement of her footsteps, she was already approaching Xueyin, almost close to her!

Too close is an exponential danger!

Xue Yin instantly became vigilant.

She wanted to retreat, but she felt that retreating at the moment was a weakening momentum, so she forced herself to stand in place, and asked in a cold voice: "What do you want to do?"

"I don't do anything, I just want to remind Senior Sister Xueyin, this person was caught by Senior Sister, I should be judged, and I don't need to worry about Senior Sister. What's more, as my sister said, I have always been handy at 'this kind of thing'. How can my senior sister be so ignorant of the heavens and the earth that she dares to rob people from me?"

Seeing sorrow, let go of the soft voice, like a soft hook.

When she said this, she pulled the corners of her lips with a bit of playful malice, lowered her head to Xueyin's ear, and made up the remaining half of the sentence clearly and word by word.

"Especially, robbing, men, people. ”