It was Zhao Chong who spoke, obviously he was not satisfied with this result, although he and Zhao Chong saved their lives, but the purpose of coming in this time was not achieved at all, but made a wedding dress for someone else.

If it weren't for the fact that it would be useful to keep you, I would have understood you a long time ago, Bai Wu thought so in his heart, but he said: "I already know the people you are looking for, since they can go out when the hundred ghosts are walking at night, they should all be in the prison of no difficulty." After you go back, keep the two sets of filial piety clothes on your body, and the next time the gate of the ghost city is opened, they will go out together and not come back. ”

After listening to Bai Wu's words, Zhao Chong and Li Qiao looked at each other, always feeling that they were a little stupid to come in and walk like this.

The matter had been agreed, and the four of them headed towards the place where Gu Shaoshan was being held.

When White Mist arrives at the entrance to the prison of no regrets with five people dressed as ghosts, he is bumped into an army of trolls and an army of ghosts facing each other in front of the open space in front of the entrance.

Bai Wu was really shocked, she claimed to be a master of planning, but she never expected that the army of trolls of the Si'an Department that she had arranged at the entrance had all been killed. The green liquid all over the ground, and the army of ghosts that broke through into the prison of no regrets, all signaled the destruction of the army of trolls of the Ministry of Security.

This is too different from his own plan, why did the army of trolls lose so quickly?

It's not that Bai Mist's plan is not exquisite, it's just that after many years of life in the ghost prison, she has long regarded ghosts as lambs who have no ability to resist, thinking that they can only gain power by finding the weakness of the ghost for a while, so she ignores the potential ability of the ghost army. At the same time, what she is good at is conspiracy, but she does not know enough about the marching formation, and she does not know that a military advisor who is good at perceiving fighters can completely affect the balance of victory.

"White Mist Cultivator!" a troll leader saw the arrival of White Mist, and immediately stepped forward to salute.

"What's going on?" asked White Mist.

"Back to the White Mist Cultivator, when we arrived, the demons had already entered the Prison of No Remorse, but the troll who sent the order said that the Black Envoy and the Black Dragon Cultivator should have arrived here before us, but we didn't see them. Without the order of the Black Envoy, we can't act on our own. ”

"Got here first?" said White Mist, who repeated the phrase as she pondered its meaning. Bai Wu immediately looked around, but did not find the black envoy or the black dragon, so he put his mind at ease and saw that the two of them still went to the prison of no defense first according to their own thoughts. They went to the Prison of No Argument, but the ghosts broke through the defenses and attacked the Prison of No Regrets.

Bai Mist saw that the troll was carrying two people in his hands, dressed in filial piety clothes, but his hat had been torn off, so he asked, "What's the matter with these two?"

"These two ghosts have infiltrated the Prison of No Remorse with the intention of releasing the criminals here, but we happened to run into them, and they were going to be brought over to the Black Envoy. The troll leader replied.

"Huh. White Mist laughed. She knew that the black envoy was a person who was extremely heavy on the law of ghost prisons, but she didn't expect that the trolls in the criminal department of this department were so brainless, the ghosts were all rioting, and the ghosts were caught and sent to be punished according to the law.

"Alright, leave them to me. White Mist said.

The reason why Bai Wu wanted these two people was that he saw that the two people standing in front of the group of ghosts on the opposite side were obviously extremely concerned about the people in the hands of the trolls, otherwise, with the current momentum of the group of ghosts, when they encountered the trolls, they would not have burned directly.

But the troll leader seemed to be a dead brain, ignoring White Mist's commands.

On weekdays, Bai Wu has a hundred ways to kill this troll, but at this time, she was not interested, and said to the troll: "Yes, you are waiting here for your black envoy, and I will go to the prison of no defense first." ”

After Bai Wu finished speaking, he continued to move forward with a few ghosts. The group of ghosts saw that the white mist cultivator on the opposite side came with five ghost messengers, and immediately became vigilant, this ghost prison naturally knew not a few white mist cultivators, and they had been fighting for a while just now, and there was no reason not to know it.

However, not long after the white mist walked forward, the group of ghosts found that a layer of mist had risen around their bodies, and in the mist, He You and others, who were dressed as five ghosts, had already taken off their filial piety clothes and entered the group of ghosts, and the white mist had also moved, covering the yang energy of the four people.

The fog came and went quickly, and when the ghosts were at a loss, the fog had already dissipated.

At this time, Bai Wu had already led the five people to the prison of no defense.

As soon as she entered the prison of defense, Bai Wu was stunned, and she saw a small mound that should not exist, and on top of the mound, there was something held high in both hands. She knew at a glance that it was the body of the Black Lotus, and it was already scorched. And the owner of those arms should be Black Rock.

Bai Wu himself didn't know why, but when he saw this scene, he suddenly smiled and smiled brightly.

Under the gaze of the ghosts, Bai Wu walked to the mound step by step, leaned down, stretched out his right hand and picked up the lotus rod, and his left hand was gently placed on the hand that stretched out the mound, and a tear slipped from the corner of Bai Mist's eyes.

"Is there really such a fool, for the sake of the corpse of his companion, is it really so important?" Bai Mist muttered.

At this moment, Hei Yan's fingers trembled slightly, and Bai Wu was surprised, thinking that it was his own illusion, and when he looked at it again, he suddenly pulled himself towards the mound of dirt with a huge force.

He You and the others looked at each other, and the white mist disappeared like this, and was pulled into the mound, and the two hands that originally stretched out from the mound were gone.

Could it be that this white mist deliberately lured himself here and killed himself by the hands of ghosts? There is no need to go to such great lengths, so how can the current situation be explained? He You was uneasy in his heart.

Fortunately, the attention of the surrounding ghosts was focused on Bai Mist, and they did not notice the five "ghosts" that came in behind her.

The group of ghosts was like a great enemy, and several bold ghosts slowly climbed up the mound and smashed their hands with wooden sticks, but found nothing unusual. Then, a few more ghosts came up and began to dig the mound, and soon, a large pit was dug out of the mound, but there were still black rocks and white fog.

Seeing that they could not find any trace of the two, the ghosts stopped digging the mound. A ghost looked at He You and the others who were standing stupidly at the entrance, and asked, "Have you seen where that person went just now?"

Gu Shaoshan replied first: "No, I was pulled into the soil like that." ”

When the ghost saw that they were the same as he and the others, he stopped paying attention to them, but wandered around the mound with the other spirits.

He Youzhan trembled and led a few people to continue to move forward, and when a few of them just turned over the mound, they found that not far away, Gu Lan and the black envoy who were fighting fiercely like heaven and man, collided with each other, and every time they collided, it made people's hearts tremble.

"Black envoy!" Gu Shaoshan naturally recognized the black envoy at a glance, after all, he was also an old acquaintance, it had only been a long time since they had been separated, and the pain on his body was still there, and when he saw it at this time, he couldn't wait to pick his skin and eat his flesh. However, this anger dissipated immediately when he saw another person.

"Miss! That's Miss!" Lu Bufan was the first to cry out excitedly.

"Where did you come from, that's the goddess of savior, you want to call the goddess. On the side, a ghost who had just returned from the Battle of the Unrepentant Prison called out, obviously dissatisfied with Lu Bufan's rude behavior.

He You looked at the ghost with a surprised face, and then at Gu Lan, who was fighting, and was so shocked that he couldn't say a word. He You turned his head to look at Gu Shaoshan, who was looking at Gu Lan with a proud face at this time.

Gu Shaoshan didn't understand, he hadn't seen him for a long time, how could Gu Lan's cultivation improve so fast, he was a father, and he couldn't see his daughter's realm at this time, and he was really unable to take the stage as a scholar in the later stage.

And in the prison of no argument, in a corner in the distance, Lin Chen finally stood up.

Lin Chen twisted his neck and twisted his shoulders again, feeling an indescribable feeling of comfort all over his body, this feeling was indescribable.

"Boy, how does the cultivator's body feel?" the little blind man teased.

"What do you mean by the cultivator's physical body?" Lin Chen asked puzzled.

"The path of cultivation is nothing more than enlightenment and self-cultivation. To put it simply, like the fox demon, they basically use the Dao Law and rarely use the power of the physical body, while the White Tiger Holy Envoy concentrates on cultivating the physical body, cultivating the laws into the body, and making their physical body stronger. ”

"The flesh is strong, just like the white tiger, it is also considered to be flesh strong, and it has not been shot into dice. Lin Chen said nonchalantly.

"Nonsense, then you change to someone who doesn't cultivate the physical body and try to shoot ten thousand arrows. The little blind man glanced at Lin Chen.