The robbery of the Dao and the seizure of the soul must be completed within seven days after the death of the person, and once the seven-day time limit has passed, the soul has left the Huangquan Dao, even if it has the ability to reach the sky, there is nothing to be done.

In the city of Yibei, with the Yibei Bell as the positive and the people's bodies as the parts, a huge formation was slowly unfolded. The small clay pot left by the fascination hung in the body of the Yibei bell, shining faintly.

The rebels lined up in the east of the city, and the master of the punishment himself was punished, stripping them of half of their lives...

"I'll be back in four days at the latest, don't worry," Mixin stood on tiptoe and put his arms around Mu Jiangcuo's neck, he naturally lowered his head, Mixin smiled slightly, and imprinted a kiss on the side of his cheek,

"I'm leaving, Xianggong,"

"Good..."

Mu Jiang was fascinated by his own giant knife and went all the way east. No one knows where the beginning of the Yellow Spring is, but the end must be in the Wangxiangtai in the territory of Mount Tai.

Before the living soul ascended to the Wangxiang platform, buying longevity and cutting off the soul of the deceased was tacitly allowed within the Three Realms, but if there was an incident because it was not in line with the way of heaven to buy and sell longevity, it would be intolerable to the underworld, and there would be no good end in the end.

He knew that Fanxin showed his true strength in front of everyone, in addition to deterring rebellion, it was more about reassuring himself.

"My lord, the punishment has been completed, and all the rebels have now been pressed into the labor town, and the soldiers from the southwest and northwest streets have been sent to guard it," the ceremonial master bowed slightly to Mu Jiangcuo in his blue-gold robe, and said slowly.

It can be seen that his face is a little pale, and the ceremonial master holds a wooden box in both hands and hands it to Mu Jiangcuo.

"Master Hardship," Mu Jiang retracted his thoughts, took the wooden box with both hands, and said a little heavier than he imagined, "I still have to bother Master Lishi to watch more closely in that place, so don't make any more trouble at this juncture." ”

"Your Excellency, rest assured, at this moment, the whole city will be united, and the lord of the city will definitely come back safely. The master of ceremonies arched his hand towards Mu Jiang and retreated.

Mu Jiang mistakenly climbed the bell tower, stood on the high steps with a wooden box in his hand, looked down at a pair of eyes full of anticipation looking up, was silent for a moment, and nodded in a deep voice,

"Momoichi!"

"In!"

"Shoudong Earthquake,"

"Yes!"

"Hyoki!"

"In!"

"Shou Xidui,"

"Yes!"

"Gongsun Ziya!"

"In!"

"Guarding the North Kankan"

"Yes!"

"Qin Huai'an!"

"In!"

"Shou Nan Li,"

"Yes!"

"The people of the other north obey the order! form a different north formation, summon the remaining souls, shape the spirit body, and welcome the city lord back to the other north!"

"Summoning the remaining souls, shaping the spirit body, and welcoming the city lord back to the other north!"

"Summoning the remaining souls, shaping the spirit body, and welcoming the city lord back to the other north!"

"Summoning the remaining souls, shaping the spirit body, and welcoming the city lord back to the other north!"

...

The east position is not as cold as the Arctic, less frozen wind and snow, the speed of the fascination is a few points faster, and within half a day, it has gradually approached the boundary of Mount Tai.

Fanxin found a small town to fall, Mount Tai boundary, if it flies straight through, this is a great disrespect to Taishan Mansion Jun, almost everyone will choose to take a long detour or walk on the ground.

Fanxin folded her cloak into a burden and carried it behind her shoulders, and in her left hand she carried a half-human-high giant knife, the handle of which seemed to be a little thicker than her arm.

However, the frost on her face and the giant knife in her hand were extremely deterrent, and passers-by just looked at her carefully, and her body was extremely honestly far away.

"Excuse me, where is the Yizhuang in the city?" asked the tea shed on the street.

"The girl looked at her eyes, and she didn't know what to do with Yizhuang?" the man who was asked asked asked curiously.

"Can you tell me?" Fan Xin continued to ask without replying to the man's question.

"There is no righteous village in Shanghe City," the tea lady in the tea shed brought a bowl of cold tea, handed it to Fanxin, and persuaded her to sit down, "The weather is hot, the girl might as well sit down and drink tea and rest." ”

"Thank you," the tea lady looked at the good face, and the fascination did not shirk, the wrong wooden knife leaned on the table, took the tea and sat down at the table, it was really hot, and the fan quickly drank the bowl of cold tea, and the tea lady poured another bowl for her.

"Why is there no Yizhuang in the city?" asked the fan.

"Our Shanghe City, is the closest to Mount Tai city, if someone dies, no matter what the origin, will be sent directly into a cliff in the territory of Mount Tai, there are children will be sent by the next generation of men to the last journey, if you are alone without children or no man in the family, you will have to spend money to hire someone to send it.

Legend has it that by placing the body next to the cliff, the deceased would stand up and jump off the cliff on their own, so that both the body and the soul could be liberated. The tea lady said while busy pouring tea, adding water, adding ice cubes, and wiping the tables and chairs.

"Hey, exactly, speaking of this Fallen Soul Cliff, I've been there," the man who had just answered the heartfelt words sat down, as if he had been provoked, and said,

"A few years ago, my uncle fell ill, and the junior in the family could be a boy for me, and my father said that he couldn't invite outsiders, and that day I was alone with my uncle to the Soul Cliff, and I was also curious about this statement, and after putting down my uncle, I hid in the grass and didn't leave, and I really saw it!

"Why haven't I heard you say it before?" the man's companion put his hand on his shoulder and questioned with a look of disbelief, "I have heard about your uncle's departure, but with your guts, how dare you carry a dead man up the Soul Cliff in the middle of the night?"

"It's true, I heard from the fortune teller that after seeing this, I can't tell others for the first three years, and I will lose my life!" the man explained.

"Why do you want to go in the middle of the night? not during the day?" asked the fan.

"This, I don't know very well, maybe it's a rule passed down from my ancestors. I've heard before that someone went there during the day because he was timid, but he disappeared in the mountains, and he didn't even come back with his body. The man said.

"Where's the Fallen Soul Cliff?" asked Mixin again.

"The east gate of the city went out into the forest and went straight to the east, and when I saw a very thick and thick old tree, I faced the direction of the lowest branch of the tree, and walked straight to the right hand," the man thought for a moment and replied in detail.

"Thank you," Fan Xin stood up and lifted the wrong wood, took out a handful of silver coins in his right hand and put it on the table, and said, "Tea lady, I invited the tea and snacks of these two little brothers, thank you for the hospitality,"

"You're welcome," the tea lady turned around, saw a handful of silver coins scattered on the table, and hurriedly wanted to stop the fascination, "Girl, this is too much!"

The graceful lake blue figure quickly disappeared around the corner.

"What a strange lady," the tea lady accepted the silver money on the table, refilled the best tea and fruit snacks for the two men, and served a few small snacks to the guests at the other tables, "There is a beautiful girl who has a treat, don't be polite." ”

Fanxin found an inn to rest, took a careful bath, changed into a clean dress, sat cross-legged on the couch, closed his eyes and meditated, recited the scriptures of meditation in his mouth, and his consciousness gradually swam out of his body and drifted deeper to the east.

"Go all the way to the east, find a very thick and thick old tree in the forest, face the lowest branch of the old tree, and walk to the right hand side..."

The deluded divine sense searched for it, and sure enough, he saw the extremely thick old tree, found the point of the branch, and was about to go there, when he suddenly stopped.

"Why don't you just say the direction, but follow the old tree?"

His consciousness suddenly retreated, and his eyes reopened.

"There is a deception,"

She had just retreated to her senses, and one last glance at the old tree, where a slender woman was sitting on the lowest branch and smiling at her eerily...

Finally, the sky was all dark, and the fan carried the wrong wooden knife out of the east gate of Shanghe City into the forest, the surroundings were dim, and some insects and birds chirped, although it was a little noisy, but it made people feel peaceful.

Fanxin has been walking forward, feeling that he has walked a long way, but he still can't see the big tree, Fanxin is a little annoyed, he stops, his face is even colder, and he is very impatient.

"I don't mean anything else, let me go, the well and the river don't offend each other,"

In the forest, there was no other sound in the forest except for the song of insects and birds.

"Just a trick, you want to stop me?

Mixin raised his right hand to seal his hearing, closed his eyes and raised his knife, and after standing straight for a long time, he suddenly ran up in the forest. His eyes were kept closed, but he seemed to be able to see the scene around him, and he deftly avoided one tree after another that suddenly stood in front of him. After running wildly for a while, Fanxin suddenly jumped up, held a knife in both hands, and slashed to one place, only to hear a woman's scream, and then opened his eyes.

Fanxin was standing in front of the root tree at this time, and the thin woman she saw during the day was cut in two by the waist, and was struggling in a pool of blood. The lowest branch of the entrenched tree had been cut off in unison.

Sure enough, in a different direction than the daylight, the branch had grown into a spirit, and had become a coiled tree spirit.

"A good demon can't do it, and he can't even say anything, so he thinks about harming people."

Ignoring it anymore, he raised his foot to bypass the coiling tree spirit, and quickly found the Fallen Soul Cliff in the direction of his fascination.

She inquired about Yizhuang during the day, just to get the death breath of the corpse, so that the way for the soul to leave the body and enter the Yellow Spring might be smoother. But now in such a situation, it seems that I have to jump.

There was a moment of hesitation, but he still jumped down...

When the delusion touched the ground again, he found himself standing on a dim place, with no sky visible from above, no earth from below, and darkness from front to back, left and right.

There is a faint pavilion in front of her, which should be Wangxiangtai, then this boundary should be the end of Huangquan Road, the boundary of Mount Tai, which is really mysterious.

The fascination turned around, and there were a lot of scattered ghosts and remnants walking slowly on this road, most of them were able-bodied, but there were also those who lacked arms and legs and lost their heads.

The ghosts on the Huangquan Road were very surprised, why would there be a fresh beauty with a knife walking in the opposite direction on this road that is said to be only for the dead, and still looking carefully at the male ghosts one by one, even the dead ghost who lost his head had to pick up his head to see clearly, didn't he catch the traitors on the Huangquan Road?!

What a feud...

The search for this delusion is lost, and she has less than four days, and if she can't find it within four days...

She didn't think about it anymore.

Fanxin faintly felt that he had been here for nearly two days and nights, and there was not much time left, and the more irritable he was, the heavier the strength of his hand to hold the neckline of the living ghost.

In the midst of the ghostly babbling of the ghosts, she seemed to hear the voices beside her.

His consciousness moved slightly, and his face turned sharply, and there was a ragged ghost squatting on the ground three feet away, which was difficult to notice without looking closely.

"City Lord!" the fan shouted excitedly. The ghosts on the road turned back one after another, and when they saw that they were not calling themselves, they dispersed again, and continued to look forward on their own...

I couldn't be the lord of the city before I was alive, and after I was called like this after I died, I was embarrassed to say yes, and I was really a wreck, and I went into the underworld to strive for progress, and strive to have a good baby in the next life.

The squatting ghost raised his head blankly, and it was indeed Chi Xiaoming.

"City Lord..."The fan only saw the scars on Chi Xiaoming's body after he got closer, even if it was her, she couldn't help but be stunned, "How can this be 、..?"

As if he didn't recognize her, Chi Xiaoming looked at her twice, and lowered his head again.

"Come home with me," Fan Xin leaned down to pull up Chi Xiaoming.

"Don't, don't touch me... It hurts," Chi Xiaoming reluctantly refused.

Fanxin gritted her teeth and still wanted to go to Chi Xiaoming to get up, she had to take him away.

In the dimness, a voice full of warning came out,

"You, don't touch him!"