Mo Ling immediately led more than 20 people down the mountain to the direction of the prison. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info he just walked on the front foot, and the second cow came up.

Because of the hurry, the bull's head with a large grinding disc seems to be deformed. It can be seen that it takes effort for the ghost to get up and travel.

"Fairy, why did you summon me?" Erniu gasped, and the slightest sound of water came out of his throat.

"Erniu, more than 100 people have died here, do you know?" Hua Xilie asked.

Erniu's hand touched his waist and asked suspiciously, "Who died?" The soul bell didn't tell me. ”

"What is a soul bell?" Yu Ruokong asked.

Hua Xilie explained, "They are in charge of the Pancang Continent. But when the people in the book of life and death die, they will be led by a soul bell and go down to the underworld. ”

"Don't use black and white impermanence escorts?" Yu Ruokong asked in surprise.

Erniu grinned, "The king said, except for the extremely heinous and angry fierce ghosts sent to escort them, everything else is automatic. Save on errand fees. ”

Yu Ruokong was stunned, and he was more curious about the gentleman who would pretend to be dead. Looks like he's an old treacherous and cunning person!

"So, as long as someone dies, you ghosts can know?"

"The ghost in charge of this area will know. On the soul bell, there is a wisp of the soul of the yang, and once a person dies, it will affect the underworld. The soul bell will ring and lead them down. ”

Qingwu asked, "Then who is in charge of this piece?" ”

"Me." Erniu's huge and translucent eyes are full of pride. It is like a room full of people, life and death are in his hands.

Hua Xilie was not happy, raised her hand and grabbed it out of thin air, and Erniu's soul bell arrived in her hand. She snorted coldly, and shook it a few times, regardless of the consequences.

It doesn't sound!

Erniu was even more proud, "The soul bell is the one who recognizes the Lord, and my bell only listens to me." ”

Hua Xilie sneered, the filament poked into the bell, and after a while, like dragging mussel meat, dragged out a small instrument wearing a belly pocket, but the size of a thumb, and also looked like a bull's head, with a flat mouth and tears.

"Little thing, find the soul of the old emperor, otherwise your life will not be guaranteed." Hua Xilie said in the cold. Bullying the weak, no burden.

Erniu's pride was shattered, and his chin bone was stuck there. This is the first time he has seen the soul bell's machine spirit, and he is inexplicably a little frightened.

Qingwu's eyes straightened, and he realized in an instant. The original demon mirror, I'm afraid this is how it was planted in her hands.

Yu Ruokong also realized. His eyes looked at the ring on her hand with complicated eyes.

The little bull saw that the master did not help, so he had to cry and cry, and obeyed the goblin. Climb into the bell space and pull the soul of the old emperor.

The tongue of the soul bell made a "ding" sound. One at a time, it makes a mesmerizing rhyme.

Everyone stared outside, only to see the smoke and rain, and the mountains were like ink. After waiting for a long time, I didn't see a ghost shadow coming. They all looked at Erniu suspiciously.

Erniu craned his neck and stepped forward. The heavy head looks like it's going to fall off. The egg-sized eyeballs slowly rolled, giving an expert conclusion, "The soul must have been detained." ”

The calf's head in the bell crawled out and nodded with tears in his eyes. It can't speak, and tears come when it's in a hurry. The little face is soaked.

Yu Ruokong's eyes must be empty, "Arrested?" Can you find out where? ”

The calf head indicates that it is difficult, too laborious.

Hua Xilie pinched the calf's head and said tyrannically, "Find out." ”

The calf's head was pinched and he was about to turn his back and watch his master call for help. Erniu's big eyes turned a blind eye to this, and in order to please the fairy, it seemed that he wanted to give up the small instrument spirit that recognized him as the master.

You Ruokong couldn't look past it, so he pulled Hua Xilie over, "Do your best, just don't do it." ”

He was full of fairy spirit, and his voice was as gentle as a spring breeze. The bullied little bull realized that this person was the best, and he couldn't wait to hug him and cry aggrievedly.

In the end, it is the truth to convince people with virtue, let alone serve cattle. As soon as the horse came out, the calf head finally climbed in willingly.

With a soft sound, the soul bell began to float forward. The crowd exchanged glances with each other and took a step, ready to follow.

Yu Ruokong raised his hand, "The queen comes with me." Senior brother, you two guard this place. ”

Bai Lian was unhappy, pouting and shaking her eyebrows, wanting to follow the bell. was stabbed by Hua Xilie's eye knife, and he stopped.

The little bell floated very slowly, swaying, and hesitated for half an hour, and did not leave the palace.

If you are hollow and muttering in your heart, this is to find the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Month! Hua Xilie's fiery temperament is even more about to lift the broken bell and throw it to Lechuan.

Yu Ruokong comforted her a few times, and slowly began to wonder if it was reliable to rely on a calf head who couldn't even speak?

At this moment, the bell suddenly accelerated as if it had seen its mother, and swept down the mountain. Hua Xilie hurriedly pulled up Yu Ruokong and followed. This one flew up, and it didn't stop.

Swept past the Huangzhuang, turned onto the official road, went down the mountain like a tiger, and went straight to the capital. This very determined posture gave the "followers" behind a little confidence. The eyes lit up and flew with it.

I saw this little silver soul bell, from the top of the crowd, happily relaxing. When you reach the middle section of Ruihe Road, you draw a graceful arc and fly into a place called "Bishui Fang".

Hua Xilie whispered, "I came to this place last night. According to the guidance of the blue-faced ghost's breath, chase here. obviously felt the corresponding magic breath, and then flashed, hid in Biyunxuan, and it was gone. ”

Yu Ruokong held her hand. The thick eyelashes quivered, obscuring the deep thought in his eyes. He looked at the soul bell two feet in front of him, and at this moment, his speed suddenly slowed down.

The nostalgia is even more timid, and once again it becomes uncertain.

This neighborhood is a Fengyue Street. It rained for a long time, and the smell of pickled fat powder could not be washed away as usual. There are red drops of green everywhere, and even the trees in the rain are also soft, not to mention the women who lean on the building to watch the rain.

Hua Xilie praised, "The place is more beautiful than other places. ”

Youruokong's forehead was full of black lines, and his heart said, "I haven't seen the stupid goblin in the world." He glanced at her helplessly, "This is not a good place. Don't say such things in front of others. ”

"Why?"

Yu Ruokong attached to her ear and whispered. as if they were afraid that people would hear it. In fact, at this moment, they are wrapped in demonic power, silent and invisible, which is purely superfluous.

When Hua Xilie heard that it was a place for men to have fun, he immediately became angry, wrinkled a beautiful goose egg face into a bitter melon, and retorted with extreme disgust, "No wonder when I arrived here, I felt a foul smell!" ”

Yu Ruokong felt funny, and her heart, which had been sealed by the breath of death for a long time, breathed a sigh of relief because of her face.

Turning his head to look at the soul bell again, it was still wandering around without a head.

His empty gaze swept around. Finally, it was set on the "Biyunxuan" signboard less than a mile ahead.

Hua Xilie followed his line of sight, staring at the signboard as if he had met a rival. "Hmph, that's it, there must be a ghost!"