Wu Hao followed Tong Shiyi to the underground below a thousand meters, and he didn't have time to talk to Li Bingxuan and Qiao Ling, so he immediately controlled the tip of the Zhuji Sword to cut the ice cubes of Ten Thousand Years. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He cut the 10,000-year-old ice cube into six pieces, one of which was the thickest and five of which were slightly thinner.

The five thinner pieces of ice are placed on the front and back of the dwelling, left and right, for a total of five directions, with the thickest piece placed on the top of the dwelling.

Because after the strong man came to Chang City, he used his divine sense to scan, that is, to sweep from top to bottom, so the upper part could hide the past, and the chance of avoiding the strong man's scan was slightly higher.

After arranging all the ice cubes for ten thousand years, Wu Hao didn't use the blinding runes to hide his breath, because what that guy was looking for was the rune breath.

Therefore, not only the blinding runes, but all the runes Wu Hao is no longer used now.

After arranging, Wu Hao followed Tong Eleven back to his underground residence.

After Qiao Ling and Li Bingxuan saw Wu Hao, their performance was exactly the same.

Li Bingxuan was standing there, with a smile like a blooming snow lotus, very temperamental.

But Qiao Ling was different, after he saw Wu Hao, he pounced on him as soon as he saw it, and it felt like a hungry wolf seeing a sheep.

Wu Hao rubbed Qiao Ling's head with his right hand, and smiled kindly at Li Bingxuan, even if the greeting of the three of them had been beaten.

Then, without the slightest slackness, everyone immediately crossed their knees on the four futons and meditated with their eyes closed, trying their best to restrain their breath.

At the same time, Wu Hao's divine sense and the power of Tong Eleven's induction dispersed to the surface one after another, alerting to the arrival of that terrifying guy at any time.

They hope that guy won't be able to spot the anomaly in Chang and look elsewhere.

After all, if you can fight now, you won't fight, the gap between the cultivation of the two sides is too big, and once you fight, it will be a life and death crisis.

When Wu Hao and Tong Shiyi's induction had just revealed the surface, the two of them were stunned at the same time, and after carefully inducting them, the two of them were stunned.

"That young painter really doesn't give up." Wu Hao frowned.

Tong Shiyi nodded, and when he and Wu Hao's induction just revealed the surface, they were surprised to find that the young man who had come in from the path earlier had actually taken advantage of their absence to return to the thatched house courtyard again.

Moreover, at this time, they had already climbed to their thatched huts, unfolded their drawing boards, dipped their brushes in ink, and painted with ink little by little!

It's a bit of a death.

If this is in normal times, young people come to take a scene sketch, and there is nothing to lose, but it is not impossible.

But that terrifying powerhouse will soon come to Chang City, and it is very likely that he will lock the Land Temple and the thatched house behind the Land Temple.

When the young painter paints on that thatched hut, he is sitting in a super dangerous place, and he will be crushed by the strong man's divine consciousness at every turn.

Tong Eleven was a little unhappy, that young painter now belonged to the owner's consent, trespassing on other people's houses, and climbing on the roof of other people's houses to sketch, which was too much.

"I'll get him to leave." Tong Eleven said.

Wu Hao nodded, "Go and come back quickly." ”

Now is the time of emergency, if you can not leave the underground residence, you must not leave, because maybe at any minute, that strong guy will come to the Land Temple and look for them.

Tong Eleven moved faster in the earth than in the air, and in less than a breath, he had already returned to the surface, and then walked out of the thatched hut where he practiced, and then pretended to be a normal person, set up a ladder and climbed to the thatched roof.

"Hey." Tong Eleven spoke, "Didn't I let you go?" ”

The young man took the brush in his hand, looked at Tong Shiyi with interest, and said with a chuckle: "Oh, hehe, the scenery here is so good, I can't help it." ”

"Please get out of here." Tong Shiyi's face was expressionless, just like when Wu Hao first came to him.

The young man spread his hands, looking helpless, "How about finishing this painting?" ”

Tong Eleven frowned.

He wanted the young man to leave immediately, but it seemed that with the young man's character, he would come back if he was not allowed to finish the painting.

To avoid trouble, Thong Eleven sat cross-legged next to the youth, "As soon as possible." ”

The young man looked sideways at Tong Shiyi next to him, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and continued to look down to draw his own bamboo forest thatched hut painting.

Time passed little by little, and underground, Wu Hao's divine sense swept over Tong Shiyi and the young man, and he was also a little helpless.

When encountering a cheeky young man who is so "persistent" as a young man, there is really no way.

Divine consciousness remained shrouded around the land temple wu hao thought about it and took out his game phone he wanted to see if the monkey had replied to the message.

The monkey received the message at three o'clock in the morning, and if it didn't take long to reply to the message, it would have been six hours since then.

"The recipient is replying, please ...... later"

Wu Hao saw that the previous text was still on the phone.

"Did the monkey understand how to get something, or did it not?"

……

The dark world was surrounded by the choking smell of blood and rancidity, like the bright red of blood and the billowing black gas.

Screams, screams, faint cries.

This world is nowhere else, it is the Nine Secluded Underworld.

At this time, in the mansion of King Yama, in the position of the distinguished guest, the monkey was picky about the grapes on the plate with disgust.

"Old officer, hurry up! Don't pick it, it's a practice grinding and chirping. "The monkey doesn't want to be in this underworld for a minute.

There is neither immortal brew nor delicious fruits here, only the smell of rotten yin qi that chokes the nose, and the cry of the damn dead soul, which affects the good mood too much.

Yes, with the cleverness of the monkey, although it took a lot of time to crack the five words of Wu Hao's code, he finally figured it out.

The word "right" is nothing more than proof that his reply is correct.

The monkey stood from the perspective of Wu Hao in the mortal world, and when Wu Hao went down to earth, he learned that the spiritual power in the mortal world was lacking, and if he wanted to obtain enough spiritual energy, he had to go to some relics left by former cultivators.

What are the best relics? Of course, it is the relics of immortals, simplified, that is the word "immortal traces".

As for ghost magic, these two words are not difficult to understand, and ghost magic refers to ghost magic.

This time, Wu Hao's message was obviously asking for help, the front was asking for immortal signs, and the back was definitely a ghost spell.

So Sun Monkey thought that ghost magic must be the best, so he came to the underworld and found King Yama and asked him to write a book of ghost cultivation techniques and ghost cultivation techniques in the city.

But this damn king of Yama is not powerful at all, because Xianfan is blocked by the barrier of the avenue, and the underworld has also cut off contact with mortals, so the idle people in the underworld are dying, and the king of Yama is lazy.

"I said don't listen to it, old official, my old grandson has to say that you, although the ghosts in the mortal world are all reincarnated, you still have to manage this underworld, at least to prepare for things after the barrier disappears."

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