Sometimes, when people are unlucky, they drink cold water and stuff their teeth.

The condition of hell is still so lackluster, desolate, monotonous, and lifeless, that even the coolest nature of a ghost would not like such a place.

"Damn it...... I can't find a place to open the door, and I want to fall to death at a height of ten meters, Uncle Han? Dream! Han Xu rubbed his buttocks and stood up from the ground, angrily raising his middle finger towards the empty sky.

A round of white and bright moon hung in the sky, creating a strong contrast with the last dazzling blood sun, and also made Han Xu realize that there was still day and night in this hell.

Looking around, there was a barren land, nothing but blood-red soil. Han Xu's heart trembled, and he hurriedly took out his compass, and then he found that the three hundred and sixty-five degrees without dead ends were all from the south......

Han Xu Khan came down with a 'hmm'. He thought about everything he should have considered before he came, but he only missed an inconspicuous but crucial thing - is there a map in hell, deserted, and in the absence of references, the ghost gate gave him a random teleportation, who the knows where this is!?

He was also dizzy because the time for urging his life was getting closer and closer, and he would definitely not ignore this matter in normal times. All in all...... Young Master Han is starting to be unreliable again.

Holding his right palm with tears in his eyes, Han Xu called with affection and hope, he had never been so eager to chat with Yue'er for a few days as he was now. However, it was all in vain, and there was always silence in response to him.

With a wry smile, Han Xu looked up at the bright moon in the sky weakly. The mood is called a lot of emotion. There is no doubt that he himself has played with himself again. Now he has two choices: first, stay where you are and continue to contact Yue'er, waiting for them to find him; Second, identify a direction to seek a way out.

After thinking for a moment, Han Xu decisively denied the first option. Although it seems that this first option is the safest and safest, time is of the essence to him now, and he can't afford it!

Looking around, this time Han Xu did not miss a single detail, and the yin qi in his body was mobilized into his eyes. His eyes turned gray. The gaze is deep and distant. This was the first time he had used Yin Qi in this way, and it felt great, and if he was in the Yang Realm, he felt that he might be able to see the red flag planted on the top of the Himalayas!

Suddenly! His eyes froze. On his right-hand side. Far, far away, there was a reddish floating debris that was very different from the others. Because of the environment, if it weren't for his meticulous investigation, he would definitely miss this detail. Where something is unusual, there must be a corresponding anomaly. Although I still can't tell the direction, the most important reference appears!

Taking out a one-yuan coin from his pocket, Han Xu smiled helplessly, "Chrysanthemum go over and find out, stick on the contrary, bet on luck!" ”

Hum -

Silver coins jumped and tumbled mischievously in the air.

Syllable!

Flipping through the coin on the back of his hand, Han Xu turned around and walked without saying a word. Whether it's the way home, the point of no return, or the time is fate!

More than these, what made him more concerned was why he couldn't contact Yue'er and them all the time. His lifeline, his backing, everything he has now comes from hell, and once something goes wrong with them, it will be tantamount to a catastrophe for Han Xu. This was a big stone that weighed on his heart.

It can be said that there is a destiny in the underworld, and everything is created to make people. One of the two communications initiated by Han Xu happened to be near the abyss of despair, from the red mist as the center, it was a circle of its own within a thousand miles, equivalent to a small shijie, in which all information was cut off, if he could Yue'er and Mo Li, there would be ghosts.

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I don't know how long he walked, the full moon in the sky gently accompanied him silently, but the cold moonlight made his body a little uncomfortable.

This time, Han Xu went to hell with a 'human' body, which was also a helpless thing, and the placement of his body was always a problem. Usually forget it, but this time his future is unknown, who knows when he will be able to go back, or even whether he can go back is a question, in this case, where can his body be placed?

Once the soul is activated, his body is a dead corpse, and a few days of work is enough to become corrupt and stinky. Han Xu didn't want to wait for him to return to the yang world, only to find that his body had been cremated to ashes as a 'nameless corpse'......

Zhao Ran raised his head, and not far in front of him, a pale red mist like a peach blossom flew up and down, like red dancing butterflies, and vaguely Han Xu seemed to be able to hear the sound of crying from it. Han Xu's face was solemn. The ghost crying wolf howls is very dangerous, he knows all kinds of weirdness and magic in hell, so he doesn't dare to underestimate anything here.

Am I aware that there are tigers in the mountains, and I prefer to go to the tiger mountains? The corners of Han Xu's eyes twitched, and his steps were firm and persistent.

Whew――

As he approached, an evil wind suddenly came from the windless hell, blowing the corners of Han Xu's clothes, and the red mist swallowed Han Xu's figure like the huge mouth of a fierce beast.

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From the moment Han Xu became an onmyoji, the yin and yang qi in his body maintained a stable and harmonious state.

Yang energy flowed throughout his body, maintaining the normal functions of his body, making him look like a normal person.

The Yin Qi condensed into a point in his lower abdomen, where there was a constantly rotating mass of Yin Qi, equivalent to the heart core of the psychic, which belonged to the territory of the Yin Qi, and when the Yang Qi ran here, it would be like the sea meeting a reef and would separate.

Between the two, there was an invisible layer of energy blocking their contact, and this was the power of merit that Han Xu had worked hard to earn. The more merit there is, the greater the space that can be isolated, and the greater the range of yin energy that can be moved. This method of boiling frogs in warm water is a bit slower, but it is safe and unsolvable.

However, the moment Han Xu was surrounded by mist, the long-standing balance was broken!

These mist rushed towards Han Xu from all directions like a hungry wolf seeing fresh meat, and penetrated into Han Xu's body. It was domineering and rampaging through Han Xu's body. Ignoring the power of merit in Han Xu's body, he brutally poked this barrier between the two qi of yin and yang into a thousand holes.

Yin and Yang have been mortal enemies since the beginning of the world, and now the enemies see each other, which is called a special red-eyed. Yin and yang are instantly entangled, you have me, I have you, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.

It can be said that if ordinary ghosts come into contact with these mists, they will be assimilated in an instant, and the scum will not leave a handful, but Han Xu is not a ghost, he is a person with both yin and yang!

Han Xu is feeling very good now. It's as if he has a sauna and an ice vault inside him. And he's somewhere in between......

One time it was extremely cold, the other time it was extremely hot, and he was already determined to not be tossed crazy over and over again.

After fighting for a while, the yin qi is weak after all. Under the onslaught of yang energy, they were defeated and retreated. But where can you retreat? The barrier formed by the power of merit has been shattered. The yang energy drove straight in, and the rotating yin energy united and collided solidly.

It can be said that the charm of that moment is definitely no less than that of Mars hitting the earth......

"Ahh Han Xu let out a long howl, and the pain was to die and live. It hurts! The feeling of broken tendons and broken meridians is definitely even cooler than Ling Chi!

A strong yang energy burned on his exterior. With the continuous reduction of yin energy in the body, yang energy has formed an overwhelming advantage. Once the Yin Qi was devoured, these burning Yang Qi would spread all over Han Xu's body, scattering his burned soul, and he couldn't find a single hair.

It's just hanging here in such a daze? What an unwillingness! Han Xu's consciousness was a little blurred, and he laughed at himself, others died once to the sky, but he actually wanted to hang up a second time, thief God, you are not reasonable at all!

Maybe it was Han Xu's resentment that moved the heavens, maybe it was Han Xu's life that should not be extinguished, just when he was desperate, suddenly a long laugh sounded from the front, "People! I smell the smell of life! What a smelling yang, mine, he's mine! ”

A huge palm broke through the mist in front of him and grabbed Han Xu in it, and the strength was so great that it almost pinched Han Xu to death.

There was a whistling sound in his ears, and the surrounding scenes distorted and moved rapidly, Han Xu only felt that his eyes were dark, and there was a buzz in his head, and when he came back to his senses, he had already fallen to the ground.

Burst!

Han Xu spurted out a mouthful of blood, wounded and injured, and was already dying at the moment, in a state of earning a second if he lived longer.

He struggled to open his bloodshot eyes, and a charming woman appeared in front of him.

The woman's body is slender and dressed in a black robe, her hair is like an udan, her head is like a moth, her skin is like clotted fat, there are two small acute horns on both sides of her forehead, her chest is turbulent, her willow waist is not enough to hold it, and a slender and flexible tail is behind her, shaking naughtily twice from time to time. At this moment, the woman was looking at him with great interest, and her eyes showed undisguised curiosity. Han Xu noticed that her eyes were erect, like a cat, and she was so beautiful.

What a beautiful Shura...... Acute angles, tail and vertical pupils are the most obvious characteristics of Shura.

Just as he sighed, Shura raised his foot and stepped on his chest, looking at him with a look like examining the loot, "Hey, human, are you still angry?" ”

"Ahem!" was stepped on by her, and a ball of blood held on Han Xu's chest was squeezed out, and Han Xu walked out of the line of life and death again.

This kind of look...... It's familiar! Han Xu smiled bitterly in his heart, Elena's pitiful little face suddenly appeared in his mind, he seemed to have bullied her like this before, right?

"Well, it's good to be alive, but it's not delicious to be dead." Such bloody words came out of her red lips, with a different kind of evil and beauty, "Such a vigorous yang energy can't be wasted." ”

Shura said, not afraid of the yang energy burning around Han Xu's body, he reached out and lifted Han Xu up easily, and the teeth opened slightly with a faint body fragrance and bit Han Xu's neck unambiguously, and the two sharp canine teeth immediately pierced Han Xu's skin.

Han Xu didn't have the slightest ability to resist, like a puppet with a broken string. Shura inhaled hard, and the yang energy, yin energy, merit power, and pale red mist in Han Xu's body were inhaled by her at the same time.

And then......

"Yin and yang, bitter and astringent, what the hell are you!" Shura let out a stream of colorful breath and threw Han Xu to the ground in anger, looking at him angrily. (To be continued......)