All is calm.

Everything began to be calm again.

Looking at the fading demon refining pot above, as well as the huge demon shadow, strangely, I didn't have too much anger in my heart.

Rather—lost.

Maybe this was originally designed by the Demon Venerable Heavenly Evil, and maybe the old man of Tianji had already deduced the ending of this scene......

I can even clearly foresee the number of times I use the Mixed Yuan Tianbu.

Of course, this is all my guess.

But, what else can I do but guess?

With a hint of loss, I fell from mid-air, and I didn't even think to shrink back and try to defuse the force of the fall.

The familiar white light streaked across the bottom of a wretched pit and flew straight to my feet before stopping, carrying me back to the surface.

In the distance, a milky white divine light has risen to the sky, showing its might, while harvesting the lives of countless demons who are still lying on the ground.

This is the fairy in the pot, and it is still one step slower.

- Whoosh!

The general suddenly landed beside me, patted me on the shoulder, and did not speak.

I looked at him and smiled at him, signaling that I was fine, wasn't it just a demon refining pot.

In fact, the current demon refining pot is an empty shell, although there are still many monsters in it.

But the most important thing - the fairy in the pot did not return to the pot at the last moment.

What really makes me feel lost is the calculation of the heavenly evil.

......

Still far away, I heard Pan Mazi's intermittent sobbing.

An ominous premonition flooded into my heart, could it be that Grandpa Pan ......

When I walked up to them, I saw that Grandpa Pan had become a ...... A dried corpse.

The Heart Devouring Gu that was infected with purple and black demonic energy, as the Gu tide swept through the entire bottom of the pit, even if I released the small fish and the thunder talisman, it still couldn't prevent someone from getting injured and someone from dying......

Pan Mazi kept holding Grandpa Pan's dry body, and Peniel next to him was also patting him on the shoulder with red eyes.

I took a few steps forward and carefully examined Grandpa Pan's body.

Grandpa Pan's body became extremely dry, the surface of his skin was dead and gray, and he was not angry at all, and even the clothes on his body seemed to have lost their color.

Grandpa Pan, like the big demon who was hit by the Gu worm, was dry and dead all over his body, and a layer of bark-like shriveled skin was attached to the bones, which looked very thin and painful......

I stood in front of Grandpa Pan for a long time and didn't move, and I regretted it except self-blame.

This feeling is a bit like when the old master and Master Shi Cheng passed away, they urged me to go quickly, both real and illusory......

Heavenly Master Zhang and Ning Qing'er walked to my left and right, and Ning Qing'er knelt on the ground with a "snap" and muttered:

"It's all my fault, if you weren't here to save me, then Grandpa Pan wouldn't have died......"

As she spoke, she began to cry, kowtowing as she cried.

Seeing this, Heavenly Master Zhang stepped forward to comfort her.

Everyone is sad for a while, although sooner or later we will all lose our loved ones and die, but we will still feel sad in the face of life and death.

I believe that the old man trafficker and Grandpa Pan must have been prepared for everything when they set off, including death.

Taoist priests are accustomed to seeing life and death, but that doesn't mean they won't be sad......

At this time, the old man trafficker, who had been staring at Grandpa Pan's corpse, stood up, hugged Pan Mazi, who was crying non-stop, and said softly:

"Alas, Lao Dao, I did tell Lao Pan's fortune when I was young, hehe, 'Eight or Nine Tribulations, Miki Hui Chun'...... Don't cry, your grandfather is also long-lived, high-lived......"

As he spoke, the old man suddenly closed his eyes, and for the first time I noticed that he had no more wrinkles on his face than Grandpa Pan.

Heavenly Master Zhang glanced at the old man trafficker, stabbed me, and signaled that he didn't need to go up to comfort him.

I shook my head.

I guess they've known each other for a long time, and they've been together since they were teenagers.

You drive the corpse here, I will exorcise the ghost, and a rune paper will go all over the world.

This kind of deep relationship formed over the decades is not something that other people can understand, so let him take a break and send off his old friend.

......

Pan Mazi was held in the arms of the old man trafficker, but he was still holding Grandpa Pan's head.

After sobbing in the arms of the old man trafficker for a while, he suddenly raised his head and roared—

- Grandpa, don't worry!

I've grown up, and Miao Jiang's corpse will never disappear in my hands!

The old man trafficker listened to the corners of his mouth and touched Pan Mazi's head with his hand.

Peniel also stopped her tears at this time and looked at Mazi with a relieved expression.

And the old lord, who had been standing beside Grandpa Pan stupidly, finally cried at this time.

There were old tears on his face, and he scolded himself while crying:

"Second brother, second brother, why did you leave? Second brother, blame me, blame me for being bewitched by the master of the door, thinking that if I sacrifice the forbidden land for the living, I ......will be safe forever!

The old lord cried miserably, probably remembering that he and Grandpa Pan had turned their faces, crying full of self-blame and regret, and almost turned his back on him.

I had to step forward and comfort him a few words, old man, just vent your sadness.

Seeing that he gradually stopped crying, I walked up to Grandpa Pan, knelt down and kowtowed three times seriously, and then said to him:

"Grandpa Pan, don't worry! Boy, I will definitely avenge you! This time it's all my fault, I will definitely compensate Mazi and Peniel, you can rest assured that you can go on the road!"

After saying that, I stood up and said casually:

The curtain rolls the west wind, Mo Dao Hongchen smiles lightly, drunk and calm;

Spring goes to autumn, but it is a pity that the gray hair is fleeting, and the memories are hard to find.

......

Suddenly, a gust of breeze blew slightly, blowing Grandpa Pan's trousers slightly.

My heart moved, and my evil qi gathered my eyes, only to see Grandpa Pan's soul floating leisurely in the wind, and then flew straight to the east.

But the next moment, he seemed to be stopped by something, and struggled in mid-air.

Kindness?

My heart jumped, and I looked at the old traffickers and they didn't notice.

Just now I was reciting the Dao Gate Transcendence Secret Method, which is a Dao method that can forcibly pull the soul of the dead into the underworld.

But now that he is struggling, what is blocking Grandpa Pan's soul?

Thinking about it, I didn't say anything, just walked to the side gently.

When Heavenly Master Zhang saw me walking away, he also knelt in front of Grandpa Pan like me, and kowtowed his head in a proper manner.

The dead are great, and she, the exorcist master, knows this truth even if she thinks about it.

I paced to the side and carefully observed Grandpa Pan's spirit.

That gust of breeze should be no problem, even if there is no connection from the underworld, with the Taiyi Chaodu technique of the Daomen, he can be sent to the underworld, what is going on? Is there something dirty that wants to hit his idea?

Thinking of this, I looked around him - nothing out of the ordinary.

Strange!

At this time, Grandpa Pan struggled more and more violently, and he kept twisting his waist and twisting in a very strange posture, as if he was tied to a rope.

Suddenly, my eyelids jumped!

Yes - Haotian Mirror!

It's not good, you have to find Haotian Mirror quickly, this thing is a big killer, don't say a soul, and suppress the zombie ancestor generals!

I was in a hurry, and directly summoned the little fish and let it fly towards the position where the Haotian Mirror fell just now.

As soon as I flew up, I saw the general carrying the still unconscious She Shi's nephew flying towards everyone, he looked in the direction I was going, and his face was shocked.

I know what he's worried about, it's nothing more than the fear that Haotian Mirror will fall into someone else's hands, and then he won't be able to eat and walk around.

But I ignored him, this is a peerless killer, and I will definitely use it for a trip to the underworld!

And now Grandpa Pan's soul was inadvertently trapped by the Haotian Mirror, and he couldn't go to Taishan Yin Mansion to enter the underworld, and he had to find it back.

The little fish was very fast, and it only took me a few breaths to fly to the place.

I remember where the huge shadow was standing, and as soon as the little fish hit the ground, I spotted it.

This is a thing without a mirror, somewhat similar to the bronze mirror used by the ancients, with raised patterns and mirror buttons on both sides, and the shape is simple.

I took off my robe and wrapped it up.

I touched it through the clothes, and I didn't know what it was made of, and it didn't weigh much when I picked it up, so I stuffed it into the cloth bag.

Hahahaha!

Immediately, I was smiling in my heart.

Lost the demon refining pot and got the Haotian Mirror!

I don't know if it's a tie!

Speaking of Haotian Mirror, in fact, I don't know its origin, I only know that this is a mysterious big killing weapon, dedicated to suppressing demons.

Although I can't use it, don't forget Heavenly Master Zhang, that's a serious exorcist heir.

With this unexpected joy, I stepped on the little fish and flew back, and I had more confidence in the matter of revenge.

As soon as the Haotian Mirror was taken away by me, the soul of Grandpa Pan disappeared in the air, thinking that he had gone to Taishan Yinfu.

Seeing me going and returning, Heavenly Master Zhang lowered his head and thought for a while, and suddenly seemed to have an understanding, staring at me with his eyes.

I smiled at her, only to find that she suddenly had a long sword in her hand, completely different from the one she had been wearing.

Seeing me, Heavenly Master Zhang also smiled proudly at me, which probably means: You have a baby, and this Heavenly Master has also got a baby, hum!

At this time, everyone's grief was almost vented, and Pan Mazi also recovered his spirits, and he volunteered to carry Grandpa Pan and wanted to bury him home.

A big battle, which lasted from the middle of the night last night to the present, the sun was slightly dewed, and everyone showed fatigue, and they scattered in all directions to wake up the unconscious Miao and girls.

After the Miao people woke up, they didn't ask much, but after finding that the pitch-black giant gate was missing, they knelt on the ground and kowtowed, looking sad.

The old lord dragged his way towards them, and after some explanation, the Miao people finally followed the old lord.

Perhaps, in the future, they will no longer be hostile to the Central Plains;

Perhaps, in the future, they will no longer have prejudices against Taoism.

Can...... Who knows?

This whole thing, if it weren't for the intervention of the old man traffickers and me, how would they face the countless ancient demons who had escaped from the trap?

Perhaps, it was providence that brought me here.

That's all I can think of.

——

Three hours later, the courtyard of the Pan family siblings.

A bamboo chair was placed in a circle, and the ministers, Tianshitian, me, Sheshi's nephew, and the old man and trafficker sat down safely.

In fact, these people were not the only ones who came back from the Ghost Gate, but the old lord led the Miao people to take the first step and took those girls away.

He told us that among these Miao people were the lords of other villages, as well as people from the Jiuli tribe, and he needed to talk to everyone and tell the people what Wu Gu Zhenjun had done.

As for the girls, the old lord said that when he got to the town, he would send them to the police station, and when he had settled everything, he would turn himself in.

The old lord looked tired, and his words were devoid of the stubbornness and excitement, and he looked extremely old.

I can only sigh secretly about this.

The path you choose must always bear the consequences.