Qingshui Dao Temple is a hundred miles away, the Netherworld Mountain, although the name is the same as the Netherworld of the underworld, it is just a demon war hundreds of years ago, and none of the villagers living in the entire Netherworld Mountain have been spared, so it is called the Netherworld Mountain.

In the cave where the wolf demon lives, a crystal coffin is crystal clear, misty, absorbing the spirit of all things, and the woman inside is still charming, with red lips and white teeth, and her waist is like a willow, as if she is asleep, and a trace of remnant soul stands on one side, looking down at the people in the coffin.

"You're here?"

"Who?" Xiao Yu thought of this coffin in the city of vain, since she can absorb the spirit of all things, and has a good body, although she is only a trace of the remnant soul, but she also has to try, if this woman's body does not reject her, she can smoothly integrate into this new body.

"Uncle?" Xiao Yu listened to this voice as if it was familiar, faint, and faint.

"Aren't you dead?" Xiaoyu asked, looking around.

"Xiaoyu, my uncle has left a trace of consciousness on Neidan, and I wanted to sleep forever with Shuqin, it seems that everything has a fixed number, this Neidan, I will send it to you, and it can be regarded as Uncle Xie Thank you for taking care of Xie Yu for so long."

The voice flickered far and near, Xiao Yu suddenly remembered, looked down at the Neidan held in Shuqin's palm, there was no uncle's voice, the coffin lid was silently opened, I didn't think too much, it is estimated that this time, King Bian Cheng had already found out that she had escaped, Xiao Yu's body turned into a wisp of white smoke, and slowly penetrated into Shuqin's body.

The lid of the coffin was closed silently, as if Xiaoyu had never come.

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It is ten years in a flash, the world is peaceful, just like the yellow skin essence is just a legend, occasionally people take it to chat after dinner, and boast and exaggerate, Qingshui Town, more prosperous than in the past, with food, will think about eating fragrant and spicy food, with silver, build a house to build a new home, and want to spend more silver to enjoy life, so, there are high-end restaurants on the street, there are luxurious green buildings.

The Furong Courtyard has also changed from simple to luxurious, the proprietress is a middle-aged woman over forty years old, the body is obese, and as soon as night falls, she begins to solicit customers in the gatehouse, the lights are bright, the excitement is extraordinary, and even the business of the uncle who pulls the car is better than during the day.

"Do you want to go to Furong Temple later?"

The two sons dressed up and shook the folding fan, one tall and the other short, and the tall man pointed in the direction of the Furong Courtyard with the folding fan.

"You still dare to go, I didn't hear that Dakuan is sick in bed now, and the doctor said that time is running out." The short man ignored him, with a helpless look of contempt.

"It's all rumors, do you believe it? The top brand of this Furong Courtyard, but a big beauty, it will kill people at a glance, that is Dakuan, he can't do it, toss it for three nights, it won't work, Lao Tzu is a pillar of optimism. ”

"If you want to go yourself, they all say that she is a goblin, as long as you look at her eyes, her soul is hooked." The short man simply ignored him.

"You're afraid of your fat." The tall man made a disdainful gesture at the short man's back, and walked towards the Furong Temple.

"This brother, what that brother said is true, it's better to be cautious."

"Ugly Taoist, who are you? Dare to take care of the master's business? The tall man turned around and saw that this person was eight feet tall, handsome, about ten years old, and his spirit was quite energetic, and he was carrying an ancient sword behind him: "What year is this?" Street Warrior? ”

"Observe Cheng Tianci in the lower Qingshui Road." God-given was respectful, originally to check out, but the fat woman in this Qinglou was unwilling to let the Taoist priest enter.

"Cut, roll the calf......"

Seeing this, Tianci shook his head, no longer hindered, and returned to the Qingshui Taoist Temple to prepare some magic weapons, intending to break into the Furong Courtyard directly.

"Master......" Tianci walked into the meditation room, called first, and then pushed the door open.

"......" Tianci was stunned on the spot, looked at the kneeling master in the room, and sat opposite a man in a black robe, and the cold breath made the whole room cold and biting.

"God-given, don't be rude, quickly kneel down and worship King Bian Cheng."

"King Bian Cheng, disciple Cheng Tianci, rude, please surrender your guilt." Cheng Tianci hurriedly knelt down and bowed, this guy, he seems to have seen it somewhere, especially the cold air emanating from his body, he had a slight intuition as soon as he entered the Taoist temple, but he didn't expect it to be the ghost king of the underworld.

"Where did you just go?" King Bian Cheng's eyes were sharp, and he swept the process of heaven, and did not have any instructions to let him be exempted.

"Speaking of which, when it comes to the next Yin and Yang Messenger."

"This is the token, find the true destiny, as long as the first drop of that person's blood is on it, he will be instructed to report to the underworld as soon as possible." King Bian Cheng raised his hand, and a pitch-black token appeared out of thin air and floated into Yuandu's hand.

"The disciple obeys the ......"

Tianci never dared to raise his head, a yin wind swept by, the person in front of him was already empty, as if he had never appeared, looking at the master to breathe a sigh of relief, he was also considered to have survived a hundred years old, the old man on his face was like a bark, he couldn't escape the years, he couldn't escape the five decays, looking at the token in his hand, he looked sad, Tianci helped him up and sat on the futon.

"Master ......"

"Shizun's time is short, I'm afraid he won't be able to complete it before he dies, how to meet King Bian Cheng after death." As he spoke, old tears swirled in his cloudy eyes.

"Master, leave this matter to me and my master." God was relieved.

"Hey......" Yuan sighed, not mentioning it, it's okay, mentioning this apprentice, he is more uncomfortable than dead: "God, your master is difficult to become a great tool in this life, and his temperament is lazy, so he likes the quick way of the side door, count on him?" ”

"You know that your master had to subdue the little white wolf demon back then, and broke into a big disaster, if it wasn't for the mercy of King Bian Cheng at that time, I'm afraid your master would have been removed from his soul and never be able to be reborn, in fact, demons are the same as people, people have good and evil, people also have seven emotions and six desires, and demons also have."

"Master, but it killed my father and grandmother, and my grandfather, this is also a good demon?" God-given is not convinced.

"Those are all cause and effect, just like the wolf clan's cultivation is to go against the sky, and it will be punished by heaven and thunder, your father only knew the law and broke the law because of family affection, and broke into the underworld in an attempt to take away your grandfather's soul, do you say it is your father's fault, or is it the fault of the underworld? He has never resented the little demon, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and cause and effect will eventually have a fate. ”

"But if she doesn't kill her grandfather, her father won't go to the underworld to save him."

"Sins, sins, cause and effect, it's hard to explain, your father was a competent yin and yang messenger back then, he knows the discipline of the underworld better than anyone else, people can't be resurrected after death, and they will be reincarnated after all, why is your father obsessed?"