"Have you seen all the boxes over there?" Sekihara pulled Yicheng back to the house.

There are many people with mixed mouths, and it is better to avoid them as much as possible.

"Well, the same as the news I got earlier. Yicheng also lowered his voice.

He looked around again before he continued, "Sweaty BMW, I've seen it." Running thousands of miles in a day is not a problem. ”

A smug smile appeared on Sekihara's face, "I'll go back immediately, you also hurry up, and then follow." ”

He quickly collected a series of notes that he had set up with Lao Zhang's little brother before, and he didn't dare to lose this if he lost anything! Black and white words were his lifeblood.

I think a few days ago, he spread the news widely and took the initiative to lead the old brother Zhang to the door. not only let them agree to make this deal, but also left vouchers between each other, which took a lot of trouble.

The horse's skin is thin, and when running, the blood flowing through the blood vessels is easy to see, and the horse's shoulder and neck sweat glands are well developed, which gives the illusion of bleeding.

"This person is still quite sincere when he starts business. Guan Yuan sighed, flew on the horse, clamped the horse's belly between his legs, and said to Yicheng: "Go first!"

The distance from Yunxi to Chang'an is 3,000 miles. The sweat and blood BMW under the crotch has special physical fitness, and if you don't stop, you can catch up with the time within two days.

Guan Yuan wielded the long whip in his hand, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

The horse's hooves splashed dirt and disappeared under the night sky, like a dark shadow in the dark night, mysterious but chilling.

The swordsman rubbed his arms, and one by one transparent spirits shuttled back and forth in front of him, and even some passed through his body, and he didn't know it.

If I hadn't seen it myself, I would have almost forgotten about it.

"Bone, King Jizo won't let you go back, can you still go in?" the swordsman asked, scratching his head, as he continued to dodge various ethereal spirits.

If he remembered correctly, the last time the bone elf left the dungeon with red sleeves, he couldn't show up, and he still relied on An Ge to do it.

"It's not hard to buy off the guards. The bone elf smiled, this time, she was completely sure.

"This will be the case for a while, you go first, and I'll follow stealthily. The bone elf thought to himself, if he could not go head-to-head, of course it would be the best.

Shura stealth is the spell of the underworld, from top to bottom, no one can't. Just passing in front of the guards in such a grand manner must not be able to escape their eyes.

What the bone elf needs is someone who can cover for her. And this best candidate is the swordsman.

"Who?" the guards of the underworld would also rotate, and just a quarter of an hour ago, they had just changed once.

The bone elves deliberately saw the timing and watched the bull head and horse face leave with their own eyes before they were ready to enter.

The bull-headed horse is too familiar with her, and making small moves in front of these two people has no chance of winning.

"I, go in and find someone. The swordsman pointed at random, and he was about to step in.

The two spears crossed each other, "The underworld is heavy, and the living are not allowed to enter." ”

The swordsman showed the token given to him by the bone elf: "If you have this, you can't do it?"

The king of Jizo once said that seeing this token is like seeing him in person. Where do the guards dare to disobey?

One of the masked guards was still hesitant: "If a living person comes to the underworld, it will reduce the longevity of the yang." You, have you really thought about it?"

He has been in the underworld for a few days, and it is not uncommon for all kinds of gods and ghosts to be seen, but it is the first time he has seen such a big living person in front of him.

There are also people who are not afraid of death and come to such a dark and obscure place?

The swordsman waved his hand: "I have a token, you just let me go." For the rest, don't bother with this big brother. He patted the guard on the shoulder.

The two guards were clearly newcomers, and their mastery of all kinds of spells was far from good.

I really didn't notice that the red-haired boy was following a person. Just put the two of them in in such a daze.

It hadn't been a day or two since the bone elf had the idea of returning to the underworld, and when she heard Su Bodhi propose to take a look at it by borrowing the map of the mountains and rivers, she had a similar idea.

However, of course, what she wants to see is not the map of the mountains and rivers, but the book of life and death.

There used to be a lot of opportunities, but before, she didn't understand the value of this.

The evil god Chi You transcends the Three Realms and is not within the scope of the Book of Life and Death. However, if she could spy on the information of the Destiny Man, would she be able to turn the situation around?

Before everything is a foregone conclusion, the greatest possible protection of the people?

The bone elf was even a little excited, why didn't she think of it earlier?

"Bones, bones, where are you?" The swordsman walked for a long time, but he didn't see the bone elf. I can't help but be a little suspicious, is it really two people who came in together?

"Here!" the bone elf appeared and made a silent gesture: "You're a little quieter, I'm afraid others won't know I'm here!"

The swordsman frowned and nodded, "Got it." ”

In his heart, he was secretly slandering, and the bone elf went back to the underworld, making it the same as being a thief. It's a shame that Cheng Biting Jin didn't treat him like this, otherwise he wouldn't have the ability to be invisible.

"See the pavilion up ahead?" the bone elf asked him softly. When Meng Po has nothing to do, in addition to boiling a pot of Meng Po soup that has never been on fire for thousands of years, it has the effect of making people forget the past and present lives, and more importantly, she plays chess alone in the pavilion.

"Playing chess with yourself?" the swordsman almost laughed, he thought that this kind of habit was only possessed by Emperor Tang.

"Give me normalcy. The bone elf thumped the swordsman: "You have to bypass that pavilion as much as possible, so that Meng Po can't find out, you know?"

This task has a long way to go, and victory or defeat is in one fell swoop. The bone elf cheered for the swordsman and patted him lightly on the back.

However, the swordsman blinked, and then scratched the back of his head, and he heard it in a fog: "It's just an old woman, why do you have to avoid her?"

The bone elf sighed, it wasn't that she wanted to chew her tongue behind people's backs, today's situation was really compelling: "You're right, she has a special habit, and there is more than one point, in addition to playing chess with herself, there is another point, that is, when you meet people, you have to let people taste the soup she makes." ”

The bone elf raised his eyebrows, the ghosts brought from the King of Jizo were all responsible for reincarnation. There must be no delay for a moment, otherwise it will be a big deal. When the hours are chaotic, don't say it's her, even the king of Jizo can't afford it.

Therefore, when meeting a free person who has nothing to do and is light, how excited Meng Po is.

Meng Po soup! The swordsman swallowed his saliva, that thing ordinary people don't dare to drink casually!

"Okay, okay, I'm careful. The swordsman deliberately took a light step, and he didn't dare to come out.

He kind of understood, there is no smooth sailing in the world. Difficulties and setbacks do not appear in one second, they will appear in the next second, and everything is always so unexpected.