After Song Nian unraveled the spell, he didn't say a word on the side.

"I'm going to kill him! Kill him, and he will dare to deceive me! Kill him, kill him! ”

The Ghost Emperor has gone mad.

He had never been so wronged since he was born, and they were being played with by such a weak person.

Now, the ghost eyes of the Ghost Emperor of Xudu have long been red as blood and yang among the crazy demons. The jagged scars, accompanied by these eyes, made the ghost in the prison feel numb on his scalp.

It's like Shura coming to the world.

And the King of the Underworld, who was waiting for the Ghost Emperor to be in a trance for a moment, took action to inject a trace of demonic power into his soul.

"I see."

If the Lord of the Underworld is now in a fight with the Ghost Emperor of Xudu, it will naturally be the upper hand of the Lord of the Underworld, but even if the Lord of the Underworld subdues the Emperor of the Ghost of Xudu, what comes out of the mouth of the Emperor of the Ghost Emperor is not necessarily the sincere words.

If you wait for him to be in a trance and his vigilance is relaxed, he can take advantage of the weakness to enter, or he can use the skill of mind reading to let him reveal that place.

Now that he had reached his goal, Song Nian and the King of the Underworld rushed to that destination.

Sure enough, it's the Netherworld.

He entered here in the year of Song, and the look of understanding on his face, the king of the underworld naturally saw it.

also knew that Song Nian had a lot to hide from him.

None of this hurts.

He is now Song Nian, and he is in the underworld with him, and this is the only opportunity between them.

"You can't go."

Song Nian took action to stop the King of the Underworld who wanted to jump down with a spell.

"If you don't go, I'll go."

Seeing that the King of the Underworld had not spoken and looked directly into his eyes, Song Nian reiterated this sentence again.

"Reason."

He held himself back.

"This place is dangerous, it is enough for me to go alone, if I don't return, I hope that the king of the underworld will go and inform Fan Wen that I am sorry for him."

Song Nian thought that he really shouldn't provoke Fan Wen, how could he have been a person who stayed in one place for a long time, why bother to give Fan Wen those illusory hopes that day......

I'm afraid it's because of that day, that person, he can't help it. When is he worthy of those children's private affairs?

The four are empty, the six roots are pure, what he cultivated is the way of inaction, he never thought that someone would accompany him all the way, meet one, three lives are lucky, not to mention that this person is so familiar with him mortal text.

"Say it yourself."

He didn't want to force him, at this time of life and death, all he thought of was the island owner of the East China Sea who had accompanied him for half his life, and he had accompanied him here, and he was afraid that he had not even left a trace in his heart.

But it was the one who asked him to be the messenger of Narauszi, and he really had no heart.

The Lord of the Underworld was now hurt by these words, and his heart was depressed, so he no longer had the patience to enter the house here, and with a wave of his hand, he destroyed most of the camouflage that covered the netherworld, and jumped into the whirlpool of the netherworld without looking.

Song Nian watched the Enma jump down, thinking that he was afraid that the Enma would dislike him for being so childlike and heroic, so he jumped down without blinking.

Alas, why not listen to him?

Explain, why do you want to explain to the king of the underworld, this is originally a matter between Fan Wen and his Song Nian, why do you have to explain it to others?

But now that the Lord of the Underworld is stirred up like this, Song Nian really has no choice, so he has to go down.

This vortex is orderly.

If you look at it, it is like standing next to the abyss, and the fear in your heart is especially great. But if you don't do such things as looking directly into the abyss, just at the corner of the whirlpool, you don't need to be so alarmed.

In this abyss, there are naturally those resentful streams, and Song Nian has long since lost the magic spiritual power protection of that body, so he has to be at the corner of this whirlpool

Slowly, groping his way forward.

It was pitch black here, and there was no light to be seen, and he was like home in the dark, unable to see, and walking under his feet was more careful.

It's like a blind man and a blind horse.

Under the soles of his feet, he only has the width of his palm, and the first order is hollow between the first order, and he is not familiar with the beginning of walking, he can only hold the thing like a barrier with both hands, and then use his feet to test this place a little bit, so that above this turtle speed, it is a little more male.

But these are not difficult to stop him, but in a moment and three moments, he Song Nian has already been familiar with the general location of the stone steps under his feet, so he does not need to put all his energy into here.

After his energy was slightly distracted, Song Nian noticed something strange in this whirlpool. There's a smell of blood in there. It seems that the people who are being hunted here are not only the souls of the underworld, but also other generations, and there should be ghosts and monsters from the underworld.

The creatures of the world, if they lose the blood of that body, even if the divine doctor is reincarnated, it is difficult to rejuvenate the hand, this blood and the immortal gods are naturally the only thing that cultivates the aura of magic.

Because this thing is too precious, this immortal will store some of his own blood and qi things for a long time, and his ancestor will naturally not be an exception.

He had one more snow coat than other immortals.

The flesh had already been sent by him to the Lord of the Underworld, and part of it had been used on the body of Fan Wen.

The people of the underworld are also a clan of flesh, if they are only for the flow of passers-by in the underworld, the king of the underworld will naturally not do that imprint with him, but once he is branded by the king of the underworld, then he has the blood of the underworld.

And now in this entire space, what is inhaled into the lungs is the thick blood qi, and you can imagine how many underworld creatures have been injured by this evil thing in the underworld.

In this way, the Lord of the Underworld is afraid that he will not be able to do so at ease. Thinking that he had just asked the King of the Underworld to wait there, he saw that there was something wrong with this method. Although this king of the underworld can't see a little bit of the benevolent government of the monarch and the emperor, he has always been the most conscientious person, how can he stand by and watch the thing?

Yu is thinking about it for a long time, and Song Nian felt that the action just now was quite inappropriate, and it was no wonder that the person who never got angry easily on weekdays was so angry with him.

Alas, I don't know what happened to the Lord of the Underworld.

He has that kind of demonic power by his side, although in this whirlpool, evil spirits are infested and bloody, but if these can stop him, then he, the king of the underworld, can be regarded as the head.

Song Nianru was at home under his feet, and he was already familiar with the height and size of each step, and every time he got off his feet, he had a sense of proportion, so that he had time to distract himself and do this conjecture.

Song Nian walked down the stairs in the cave without the slightest movement, although it was dangerous, he had adapted to this matter.

But when he felt that there should be a step under his feet, he actually felt a little bit of gratitude before he stepped on it.

This feeling came too suddenly, and he was bound to the same place and stopped moving forward.

Immortals don't have dreams.

If it is, one day the immortal god has a dream, it is a dream that predicts the future, although he is only a mere soul now, and he can't do those pre-dreams with great powers, but if the feeling strikes, this thing is going to happen.

Song Nian was so able to withdraw his feet to this place where he could stand on one foot. Then his back leaned against the rock wall, slowly, slowly squatted down, until he squatted down safely, he Song Nianfang clumsily stretched out his hand, wanting to feel what it looked like in front of him.

Because he couldn't see, he could only grope one by one, in front of his feet, there was a pile of stones, just because this stone was a hollow thing when he touched it again, and he thought that he was afraid that the warning thing was this mountain stone.

Song Nian estimated how big this mountain stone was, so he raised his leg over the mountain stone and stepped on it.

But the feet are empty.

When thinking of this, Song Nian thought that this was probably not good. He was ready to adjust the best way to land in the center of this vortex, and his hands were subconsciously clenched into fists.

He is not afraid of death in Song Nian.

But he doesn't like the appearance of not being able to die and live. This description is the scene of nature.

For a moment, I made all the mental preparations, but I didn't expect to let him fall into an embrace.

This hug made Song Nian a little confused.

He has never been hugged, like this, he fell into the arms of others face to face, if his eyes are visible, he seems to have fallen from the sky.

For some reason, Song Nian remembered Fan Wen's bluff siege a few days ago, which was Fan Wen's embrace of him.

Cautious, but with a bit of persistence. Song Nian felt very strange to him, and he had a little desire to find out.

But this embrace in front of him naturally didn't have the spare time for him to find out.

"Don't move."

Well, now there is no need to guess who is holding him Song Nian.

Holding Song Nian was the Lord of the Underworld, Enma.

He is angry that Song Nian hurts people and doesn't know it, but he also can't complain about him, how can he Yan Demon tell him his intentions? After jumping down in this brain, he felt a little regretful, angry that his family had passed so many years, and he had been the king of the underworld for so many years, and he was no longer so easy to get angry, but why did he lose his demeanor here.

Enma thought that he had jumped down, naturally, it was impossible for the man to chase here, but he didn't do anything, what was it like, the Lord of the Underworld could see a slight outline of the place, so he waited here when he landed for the first time.

"The road down there hangs upside down."

Song Nian didn't have time to ask why he was here, didn't he jump off early in the morning?

Upside-down road? If it was upside down, it would be a little more difficult for him Song Nian to go over, so Song Nian had to struggle out of the arms of the King of the Underworld, pick up the storage bag, and wonder if he could find something that could be used by him in it.

After the king of the underworld was freed from Song Nian, he was a little dissatisfied, how could he dare to treat him like this on weekdays?

In this dark whirlpool, only they, in such a desperate place, can help him so much.

Can this be used as a blessing and a curse?

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

Song Nian pushed the King of the Underworld out, only to think that just now the King of the Underworld was behind the upside-down road, if he was not careful, the King of the Underworld would take revenge on him if he saved him.

"It doesn't matter."

Seeing Song Nian taking care of himself, the feeling of depression that the Lord of the Underworld had just been pushed away suddenly disappeared.

Song Nian heard this, and after confirming that it was all right, he rummaged through the bag, but there was no treasure that could hang the two of them upside down in this whirlpool.

Enma could see every small expression on Song Nian's face, he had never seen his demeanor so subtlely, he was afraid that he would be scared away by himself like that.

Now here, his magic aura is afraid that he can't see things, so it actually makes the king of the underworld a little more grateful, such a good opportunity, he stood here, secretly observed him for a long time before he was satisfied.

Someone was staring at him, Song Nian knew.

And this person Song Nian also knows.

The gaze was too hot and serious, so that the ancestor who had never been enlightened about love was enlightened in an instant.

Unexpectedly, he, an iron tree that had not moved for thousands of years, would provoke two peach blossoms in just one day.