"Brother, brother!" At the same time, Zhao Ziqi desperately shouted his name in his mind, and he was about to cry. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's been half an hour...... He didn't dare to come out, and just ten minutes ago, when his enchantment was about to collapse, suddenly, an indescribable force rushed out of Xu Yangyi's body, actually extending his enchantment indefinitely.

He was very worried, if the barrier was broken, and the old monster hadn't left...... There is absolutely no way they will leave alive. But if the barrier doesn't break, what will my brother do?

Did you kill him yourself?

He really wanted to slap himself with the spirit body, however, it was in vain, the spirit body could not touch anything, he actually hated his own body, from childhood to adulthood, although the family cultivated him as a seed, but how could he have a real childhood?

I only have to sleep and sleep, and I escalate when I sleep. When he woke up, he saw that all of them were grown up people, and he wanted to speak, but he was greeted by the other party's eyes looking at the monster in awe.

However, this person did not.

In the other party, he tasted the long-lost family affection, not the family affection of respectful with sternness, politeness with alienation. Although the other party didn't talk much, and they didn't have much time to really contact, he could feel that the other party really thought about him. will accompany him on adventures and chat with him.

The thought that he might have killed this person made him have mixed feelings in his heart.

However, Zhao Ziqi did not feel the slightest ease in his heart, he knew that his brother was not wrong this time, the other party did not leave, but the price was that his brother now has no breath of life!

It's been three hours since you entered "that country", how can you be alive?

"No...... No!" Zhao Ziqi gritted his teeth: "My brother said that he can't help me forever, I'...... I've got to be like a monk......"

There was silence, as if he had made up his mind, and after a few seconds, his hands formed an unusually strange gesture. With this gesture, a black and white Tai Chi appeared dimly behind him, and in the process of slowly turning, the black and white qi actually rose and fell with the Pisces on the ground. Zhao Ziqi, who was engrossed, didn't notice that unconsciously, the Pisces on the ground and the black and white Tai Chi behind him were actually completely synchronized!

"Fish lantern leads the soul to open the underworld......" He slowly closed his eyes, and as soon as the words fell, two huge ancient lamps appeared around him, not beside him, but hovering over the heads of the two Pisces. The moment the ancient lamp appeared, a chilling aura rose around Zhao Ziqi.

A visible wind surrounded him, or rather...... It's not the yin wind, it's the ghost, and in all the wind, if you look closely, you can see illusory figures. Waving long sleeves, dancing with hands, enjoying the few pleasures of coming and going to the world.

"Night and night, the crystal light shines on the secluded, household. He snapped his hands together, and a circle of black and white light emanated from where his hands joined together, and he shouted clearly, "Together!!"

"Kakaka ......" With this sound, the black and white Taiji behind him exuded a dead qi that swept across a radius of 100 meters, and then ...... A gate engraved with talismans and countless yellow papers slowly appeared in the cracks of the black and white Taiji.

The wind howled angrily, blowing Zhao Ziqi's somewhat long hair, however, there was no hesitation on his face, he gritted his teeth and did not take a step back.

In front of the gate, two figures stood. The bull-headed human body, the horse-faced human body. Wearing ancient armor, one holding a chain, the other holding a soul hook. stared at Zhao Ziqi's pale face without a trace of emotion: "Who is coming?"

"Zhao Ziqi, the heir of the Zhao family. Zhao Ziqi replied.

The "brush ......" no number trace flashed in front of the bull's head and horse's face, and it was dozens of meters wide, and the bull's head looked at it for a long time: "Is it the only remaining psychic family...... Access, the old rules. ”

"Yes. Zhao Ziqi took a deep breath and wiped it on the storage ring, and a stack of paper money with red patterns on the bottom of the gold surface appeared.

"Not enough. Ma Mian looked at it lightly: "This is not the realm of the Huaxia God System. This little thing of yours is only enough to enter the Netherworld. and not to enter the Middle East's 'River of Fire'. ’”

"River of Flames?" Zhao Ziqi was stunned: "This ...... Not Yinji?"

"There is a hell in everything, but this hell is not the hell of the other. As a psychic medium, don't you understand this?" Ma Mian sneered: "The god system can't cross borders, and there is still hell below, but it is not the hell of the east. Although hell, that is, the plane of the underworld is connected to each other. However, each field is different. If you want to enter the hell of the West, you can, but this bit of 'living money' is not enough to open the door. ”

Zhao Ziqi gritted his teeth.

Wrong...... Wrong!

Even if my brother was pulled into that world because he had been in his own enchantment for too long...... However, in the sense of interpretation, there is hell in the yin, but hell is not the same as the yin. Just like the cities and counties of Huaxia. Yin Si is equal to "that world," but hell is only one of the places where "that world" goes.

So, why did my brother go straight to hell?

He didn't die, he could only go directly to the underworld, and no one could sentence the living. How could Xing Duliang go straight to hell? What the hell is going on?

"Are you going?" said Ma Mian, a little impatient, and said angrily.

Zhao Ziqi gritted his teeth, bit his fingers, and a drop of blood fell, and then, three paper figures and a paper horse appeared. It is completely different from the modern paper carts and horses made at random, and the craftsmanship is extremely fine, and the intricate runes are overlapped in all corners.

The bull-headed horse's face finally showed a hint of emotion. The bull head said: "Half an hour." ”

"This is not in the hands of Yin Si, if you can't get out for half an hour, you will never have a chance to come out. ”

After saying this, Ma Mian raised his hand, and the bronze gate dozens of meters high behind him suddenly opened, and there was no trace of scenery inside, all of which were pitch black.

"Whoosh!" Zhao Ziqi's figure immediately rushed into it. His hands quickly sealed, and a cyan butterfly kite flew out of his eyebrows, carrying an endless blue spiritual thread, straight into the depths of endless darkness.

In all directions, a series of terrible cries, with sky-high flames, immediately burned and screamed from the moment he entered. A quaint octagonal copper bell fluttered above Zhao Ziqi's head, waving out the cyan ripples of the Dao, firmly protecting him.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, the kite shook slightly, and then suddenly accelerated, rushing towards a place. And the butterfly's head, spitting out a white silk thread, immediately rushed into the reckless darkness.

"Buzz ......" The silk thread suddenly tightened, and Zhao Ziqi's expression was solemn, and he flicked it lightly. The silk thread was like a sharp blade, cutting out a line of blood, and he put it in his mouth, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

"What's the matter...... Inside, that is, he imprisoned his brother's soul. ”

"Don't be that thing...... "So old...... Breath of the Age...... There can only be one possible ......"

Death.

"Impossible...... This is something that should not exist, and I am not qualified to touch the depths of the dead world at all, and I can see that the bull head and horse face are all after the foundation is built...... But, if not the Grim Reaper...... What is that? this ominous smell, the strong smell of death...... No...... I must have missed something......"

Almost at the same time, before the volcano, Ciriba raised his head: "It seems that you have a good relationship with this heir. ”

Xu Yangyi's mood was unusually peaceful, here, there was not even a little anger or anxiety, only a call from the crater, which made him go all the way there.

Ciriba's voice, like Huang Zhong Da Lu, permeated his mind. Kind and peaceful.

However, he did not move.

In his head, there was always a voice reminding him that he couldn't go, and if he went, he would never come back.

"The mediums who open the gates of hell and communicate with this world can only be used once in their lives. Generally, when you are about to die, you enter in advance and prepare for reincarnation. If he uses it now, he will no longer have the opportunity to be reincarnated. Do you feel that you owe someone a big favor?" Xi Liban looked at Xu Yangyi with a smile, and then shook his head: "I forgot, here, you can't hear anything, you can't say anything." ”

He gently patted the buttocks of the black horse under his crotch, and with a long howl, the whistling sound was still in the crater, and the other person had already arrived in front of Xu Yangyi, and raised the other party's chin with a horsewhip: "Do you want to leave?"

Just when his horsewhip touched Xu Yangyi, a trace of clarity finally appeared in Xu Yangyi's eyes. Coming back to his mind, he immediately saw the situation in front of him.

"Smack!" he subconsciously whipped the pegasle, and the man smiled and shrank back. Subsequently, when he immediately activated his spiritual power, he found that he ......

No spiritual power at all!

"This is ......" He looked around in amazement, and arched his hand, "Senior?"

"You can call me Ciriban. The man smiled gracefully: "Or Azrail, or Izrai." ”

As he spoke, his figure changed to that of an old man in a black gown, and of a young man with a lantern and a cloak, and after a few seconds, he transformed into the appearance of a handsome knight.

Not a single trace of spiritual power leaked out......

Xu Yangyi took half a step back vigilantly. The other party's appearance changes at will, and he can't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, if it is not because there is no spiritual power here, it is that the other party's control of spiritual power has reached an unbelievable level, and it is even farther above him.

"How are you thinking about leaving?" Ciribar ignored his vigilance, "Don't be nervous, I never wanted to keep you." ”

"As long as you promise me one thing. Ma lowered his head, he leaned over, and his gray-white pupils looked at Xu Yangyi: "I'll let you go immediately." ”

Xu Yangyi took a deep breath: "Please speak." ”

"Take it. He raised his hand and sent the lantern to Xu Yangyi: "I will send my soul inside." Take me out. ”

Xu Yangyi's eyes flashed slightly: "You...... Can't go out on your own?"

"Of course not!" Ciriba's voice finally rose and fell, I don't know if it was excitement, but there was a little trembling: "I swear with the dignity of death, I will never harm you in the slightest." ”

Death!