She lowered her head slightly, and placed the Magic Mirror in front of her right eye, and before she could take a closer look, she was so frightened that she threw it away.

"It's ......!"

"What's too, you added a little more, that's called big!"

Yuan Hong bent down to pick up the magic mirror, and just as he was about to demonstrate it to Liang Yun'er in person, Liang Yun'er grabbed his hand, blushed and said, "If you bully me again, I will ignore you." ”

Shaking his head helplessly, Yuan Hong said to himself: "Hey, it's too disappointing! Let's wait until I return to the world and test them with Chunxiao and Qiuxiang." ”

Putting the Divine Eye Magic Mirror into his pocket, he led Liang Yun'er to continue walking forward.

The passage ahead was getting wider and darker. From time to time, there was a sad ghost crying sound around the area, and occasionally mixed with a cry of fighting for his life, which made people shudder.

Yuan Hong suddenly found that the crystal ball that was originally used for lighting seemed to have been sucked away by the mysterious power nearby, and could only emit a faint red light.

Through the faint red light, one after another grimaces could be seen brushing past the faces of the two, with terrifying and eerie smiles.

Even though these ghosts were much bolder than those who had taken the initiative to retreat before, they did not dare to act rashly under the deterrence of the power bracelet.

Yuan Hong brandished the Xuanguang Sword and scolded: "Dead ghosts, get out of the way!"

The dead ghosts slowly stepped out of the way and let out a scream of chirp, as if frightened, as if they were heckling, more like ill-intentioned.

Suddenly, an extraordinarily light soul rushed towards it like a gust of wind, and then disappeared in an instant.

Just when Yuan Hong was puzzled, Liang Yun'er's two hands grabbed his two shoulders fiercely.

Turning his gaze to Liang Yun'er, who was behaving abnormally, he suddenly noticed that Liang Yun'er's eyes were red and her smile was very weird.

"Senior sister, what are you?"

He had an ominous premonition.

But before he could fully react, he was pushed to the ground by Liang Yun'er. His mouth was covered with fragrant lips, his chest was pressed tightly by the soft ***, and he even wanted to shout "My regiment commander, my regiment".

For the first time in his life, he felt the weight of pain and happiness, and had no intention of pushing her away, even though he had realized that something was wrong.

When his lifeline was grappled, he finally couldn't help but cry out.

By this time he was completely damp, as if the dikes had been opened. He couldn't believe that for the first time in his life, he was crazy, and he was the one who lay down and laid the bottom, which was really a bit ungentleman.

Liang Yun'er's beautiful and red eyes stared affectionately at his confused and greedy eyes. Just as she was about to move her gaze down and her actions followed, the exquisite pendant under Yuan Hong's neck began to burst.

The faint crystal ball seemed to be receiving the energy transmitted to it by the Linglong Pendant, and the red light gradually became stronger.

Suddenly, Liang Yun'er crawled away from him after a very brief tremor.

At this moment, Yuan Hong clearly saw that a soul was bounced away like an electric shock, and just as the soul was about to slip away, he immediately took off the power bracelet and threw it away.

With an "oops" sound that seemed to come from a woman, the soul was collected into the bracelet.

Walking to Liang Yun'er, who was blushing with shame, Yuan Hong helped her rearrange her messy clothes, and then tidied up her own top.

"Just now......" he scratched his head embarrassedly as he stumbled.

"Don't explain, let's hurry. Liang Yuna reached out to cover his mouth and pointed to the road ahead. Clearly, she was hiding her embarrassment.

The grimaces chattered again, and when they saw Yuan Hong making a move to prepare to throw the bracelet, they quickly fled one after another.

The two of them continued to walk, and before they could walk long, they were suddenly greeted by a pointy-eared imp with a token in his hand.

Yuan Hong once again opened his arms and forced Liang Yun'er to stop.

The sharp-eared imp leaned towards him quickly, bared his teeth and smiled, "The Ancestor of the Immortal God wants to invite you to come over. ”

"Hades Ancestor, could it be the judge of the underworld?"

Yuan Hong couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the pointy-eared little ghost gourd, so he immediately became highly vigilant.

"No, no, no, Lord Judge is only an insignificant role in front of the Ancestor. The Ancestor of the Underworld is the Primordial God who created the Underworld, and thanks to him, the souls of the dead can be reincarnated. It's better to see than to hear, no matter how much I say, it's useless, if you go with me, you will naturally understand everything. ”

The pointy-eared imp mysteriously shook the token from side to side, making it difficult to discern his true intentions.

Just like Jiang Hua before, Yuan Hong had no better choice, so he could only agree.

Following behind the pointy-eared imp, he couldn't help but think to himself: This place is so weird, and the crystal ball of the junior sister has lost its brilliance inexplicably. After she was possessed by a greedy female ghost, my pendant retonified the crystal ball, which caused the ghost to bounce away quickly. It can be seen that under normal circumstances, the crystal ball has the function of preventing possession.

I don't know how long they walked, and the two followed the little ghost to a ghostly area.

Not far ahead, there was also a glittering circle sitting on the ground, looking like a magic circle.

After approaching the bright circle, the little ghost suddenly stopped, turned around and smiled: "When I wake up the magic circle, you and the girl next to you will come over." Through this circle, you can leave the True Underworld and go straight to the Reincarnation Table. The Immortal Ancestor is waiting for you there. ”

Turning his head to look at Liang Yun'er, seeing that she nodded, Yuan Hong agreed very simply.

The pointy-eared imp silently chanted a spell that he didn't understand at all. As soon as he finished speaking, a pillar of sky-high light suddenly rose from the bright circle.

After the little ghost made an inviting move, Yuan Hong led Liang Yun'er into the magic circle.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them were at the foot of the glittering Baizhang high platform.

He was no stranger to what he saw. When he wandered through the parallel world in his dream, he was unexpectedly pulled by an inexplicable powerful force, first through a vast dark area, and then through a mysterious area of bright light, and finally his soul returned to Baizhang Jintai, and his consciousness disappeared.

If you count it carefully, it has been more than 16 years.

"The son of the old man, it's been a long time!"

Hearing someone say hello, Yuan Hong turned his eyes to the high platform, and only then did he notice a majestic body standing on the platform.

Before Yuan Hong could speak, the majestic body disappeared on the high platform in an instant, and instantly flashed a foot away in front of Yuan Hong.

"I'm thinking, you should be the god of the underworld, right?" Yuan Hong respectfully saluted the white-haired old man on his back.

"That's right, it's this seat!"

The white-haired old man suddenly turned around, his eyes full of penetrating power.

"Since you are the god of the underworld, I think you must be more than the likes of King Qin Guang. ”

By capturing the breath of the god of the underworld, Yuan Hong suddenly felt that he had met the real god of the world, and he couldn't help but feel a little joy. In his opinion, if he can establish a relationship with the god of the underworld, the harvest will not be small.

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