Don't say Ah Long, she is "Engong", and she is nowhere to be found. The ship searched all over the ship, and he was anxious: "Engong is acting strangely, and there must be hidden intentions." Although I am innocent and humiliated for no reason, but he treats me like a mountain, how can I be resentful and do nothing? ”

She braved the wind and rain to patrol the deck, and asked several people, all of whom shook their heads, and their faces were bored and indifferent, as if "Engong" had never appeared.

When I found a corner of the ship, I suddenly heard that the bad wind was not good, and I felt that the cold palm behind me was wild, and it was like a mountain and a sea, and it was even more bitterly cold. A voice was as cold as ice and snow, very similar to Jin Ye: "Xiao Zhaohua, you can leave when you go, why bother with things?" ”

She was terrified, completely out of instinct, and luckily rose from the ground.

It doesn't matter if this one is together, it is like a breeze, swirling like a light feather, and I can't help but be full of doubts: "I don't know when and where I have this light skill in this life, and who has obtained the true inheritance?" But it's called "Puxia Dew Flying Frost"? "Suddenly enlightened, Brother Tai! It is clearly created by Brother Tai!

In the middle of the air, I turned around sharply, only to see a yellow shadow dazzling, and even more to hear the fierce wind, three golden lights, the soldiers were divided into three ways, as fast as flying lightning, as fast as a terrifying flash, drawing an arc, stabbing the head, chest, and abdomen!

Seeing that Jin Guang was running crazy and at a critical juncture, it inspired the memory of this life, and she blurted out: "Jinsai arc needle!" Nine arcs and three shots! ”

The front is irresistible, the back is unavoidable, and there is nothing to do, only to lift the qi and turn it over. In the blink of an eye, like a bird with broken wings, it fell out of the side of the ship and into the Yangtze River.

The waves sinked to the bottom of the water, terrified, afraid to show their heads, afraid to breathe. Fortunately, he followed Ah Long across the Yangtze River since he was a child, and the water quality is surprisingly good.

Full of fear, he looked up across the water, but when he saw Jin Yeyu standing on the side of the boat, his expression was awe-inspiring, and he was looking down at the river. More than a dozen of his subordinates, heavily guarded, guarded him.

Being in the water, the spirit of the spirit fought several cold wars: "People in ancient times, it is really pitiful!" Life is thrilling, life is difficult! ”

Then he had an idea: "Engong said that Jin Ye spoke with great confidence and walked without hearing his voice. The best master, there are few in the world, but I didn't pay attention. Now, maybe Engong, like me, has also been plotted, and even killed. ”

was remorseful and unreaching, and suddenly felt a treacherous cloud behind him. He quickly turned around, but saw a pair of large hands stretched out and tightly choked her neck.

I felt that the waves were surging, and my heart ached, and the "wind gate" acupoint was pointed. Infinite panic, infinite suffocation, struggling, and wanting to speak: "Engong! How can a man abuse women and children? ”

Unexpectedly, "Engong" had no pity, and he didn't allow her to put her beak at all, and the more she strangled, the tighter and more ruthless.

The more she struggled, the more she couldn't get out. I can no longer tell whether it is a dream or a wake-up, an illusion or a reality. But in a moment, he lost consciousness and lost his breath.

It seems that a century has passed, and a memory has been restored. In the arms of "Engong", the eyes are dark, the mind is blank, and the body and mind are in chaos. struggled to give birth to a trace of clarity.

The body and mind passively broke through the water, dragging mud and water to the ground with both feet, whispering in the ears, and drifting forward like a flying spring.

She was still in the early stages of her time, not only was her will sluggish, her body and mind separated, the external environment was still not strong, and she felt that danger was everywhere, panic permeated every pore, and fear distorted every nerve.

Unable to move his hands and feet, he couldn't help but tears and hazy eyes, and grievances arose: "At a young age, I died without a place to be buried." Death is enough, and you have to go to purgatory. In this case, how to find Aaron again? ”

Unexpectedly, people are dying, their potential is stimulated, their eyes are bright, and their ears are excellent. Jin Ye in front of him asked in a low voice, and it came into his ears: "Have you ever found the body of the empty thief?" ”

At the time, Qinghe was sad and happy: "My current hearing, if I go back to my previous life, TOEFL and IELTS, level 6 and level 8, and then reach a new high, I am at ease." ”

Shen Jue is a blessing in disguise: "Coming to the underworld is also considered to be a loss and a gain, not only the skill has increased greatly, the understanding has increased greatly, but also the mind is alert, the ears and eyes are clear." ”

Hearing that Jin Ye's face was full of scars, he replied in a low voice: "Master Qiyu, the thief was drugged by me, ordered the acupoint, and threw it into the water, and he has already entered the Dragon Palace." ”

Jin Ye sneered, just like a ghost in the ghost domain: "It's just a three-legged cat, and you dare to peep in secret?" It's better to die. With an order, he led the crowd to abandon the ship and go ashore, riding away.

Hearing the word "Master", like thunder, Qinghe suddenly realized: "My fellow table is a master of Jinsai, a cold skill, the arc needle is like a cicada, and it is a hundred shots." It must be the "golden cicada" in the mouth of Engong. ”

The underworld is really different from the yang world, the night is surprisingly dark, and the rain is surprisingly cold. The cold rain is constantly watering, constantly drenching, the ice is bone-breaking, and the cold is heart-piercing.

"Engong" is not afraid of the bleak wind and cold rain, and he does not put the "golden cicada" in his eyes, and chases after Qinghe without hurry, always keeping a stone's throw away.

Her body and mind are cold, but her mind can be imaginative: "Is "Engong" a human or a ghost? Burdened with heavy loads, can you still run into Thunder? Why can't you hear his heartbeat, his breathing? ”

In the chaos, his thinking became more and more confused: "Engong is cold, why am I confusing him with Brother Tai?" ”

It's incredible, full of suspicions: "It's "life is also gracious, and death is gracious". First they saved me, then they killed me. Kill and kill, why bother to hold my corpse and swim at night? ”

Turn around the small half of Pucheng and go to the central area. She wandered into hell, full of anxiety, and heard the approaching horses' hooves.

In the bleak wind and cold rain, a man in purple, riding alone, galloping, riding wildly.

The master and apprentice of the "Golden Cicada" in front of him were heavily guarded, and he heard a slender and tall disciple under him whispering: "Master, do you want to do it now?" ”

A silent sneer overflowed from the corner of the mouth of the "Golden Cicada": "It came just in time, and it was really hit!" It's just that if you shoot now, you will inevitably startle the snake. You might as well let him into the house, and if you want to capture the old and indulge, please enter the urn. ”

Seeing that the "Golden Cicada" was quietly following behind, Qinghe did not doubt it: "Sure enough, it was my first tablemate, and my real body went to hell, and my soul nature is difficult to change, and I am still full of calculations." ”

The man in purple galloped like a horse, passing everyone in an instant. The murderous aura on his face is self-evident, and the murderous machine behind him is ignored. After a short walk, he dismounted. A few more ups and downs followed, rushing out like flying.

A Zhumen mansion, impressively in front of you, in the middle of the imperial plaque hanging, the big book "Xiangfu" two words. There are stone lions on each side, just like a dragon and a tiger. The guards in front of the door were lined up, and there were many knives and guns.

She was even more surprised: "What a magnificent prime minister!" I don't know who is the master of ups and downs? Why is the white silk all over the place? Why is it mournful and solemn? Is it mourning? The people in hell will also be sacrificed? Also mourning? Isn't it true that people and ghosts have different paths, and are the rumors really wrong? ”

Although the man in purple is a high artist and bold, he is also cautious, thinking that he is afraid of ghosts, so he can't enter the door. It wasn't until I found a secluded corner that I jumped into the mansion on both feet.

"Golden Cicada" sneered, and did not slack off, leading the crowd to enter.

"Engong" chased after the last, unaware of the gods and ghosts, and followed closely. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he hid behind a tree like a thunderbolt.

As far as the eye can see, the palace is magnificent and the courtyard is open. There are Rui beasts in the four corners of the eaves, under the oblique wind and rain curtain, cold, yin and habits, staring at the ghost eyes, and wanting to fight people.

Qinghe muttered in his heart: "This is the hell ghost gate?" How does it look like Ming Taizu's Zhan Yuan (the mansion where Ming Taizu lived before he became emperor)? After some calculation, I was even more surprised: "This mansion is a hundred years earlier than Zhan Yuan, is it possible that Zhan Yuan is built according to its style?" ”

The man in purple was full of vigilance, abandoning the light and darkness, jumping over the ridge and flying the eaves and walls. Rao is like this, or from time to time flying out of the dark arrows like springs, shooting out sword shadows and sword lights.

"Engong" was calm and quiet, following the footprints of the "Golden Cicada", rushing all the way forward.

She suddenly realized: "Engong is cautious and follows in the footsteps of the "Golden Cicada", just because there are many organs and cannot be neglected. If you want to enter and exit calmly, you must follow the technique of Tai Chi Bagua: walk on the road and pass according to the Xun, Kan, Gen, and Kunyin hexagrams; Through the roadway, stepping on the earthquake, leaving, redeeming, and Qianyang hexagram crossing; Go to the courtyard, step on the gold, earth, wood, water, and fire to enter and exit. ”

Just thinking about it, the "golden cicada" suddenly floated a few feet, the body burst up, and with a hand, three golden lights, shining, arcing, mixed with three sharp cicadas, took the back of the head, back of the heart, and back of the waist of the purple-clothed man. Before the arc needle touched the enemy's body, the "golden cicada" shot again, followed by three more ways, straight to the shoulders, arms, and ribs of the purple-clothed man, flew out of the sky, and roared. Before he could breathe, there were three more shots, shooting the enemy's hips, thighs, and feet, as fast as the wind, and extremely powerful.

In an instant, nine golden rays, three bursts of fire, terrifying lightning rushed, the soldiers were very strong, unstoppable.