"Swordsman, what are you?" Xiaoyaosheng was really taken aback.

"When I think about it, most of the kendo friends have been staring at the ground when they are falling, and their skin has been stiffened by the gale!" The heroic woman looked at the swordsman and said with a serious face.

The swordsman nodded mechanically.

"But what is good?" Xiaoyaosheng couldn't help but be a little overwhelmed.

"It's okay!" The heroic woman said: "Friends of the Loose Daoist only need to help the Kendo friends live and live blood!" ”

"Good!" Hearing this, Xiaoyaosheng didn't say much, and immediately proposed to urge demons to help the swordsman live his blood.

After a few back and forth, the swordsman had recovered as before, and said with emotion: "Xiaoyaosheng, thank you!" With that, he stood up.

Xiaoyaosheng said: "You and I are friendly, why should Brother Sword be polite!" ”

The swordsman nodded and smiled with some shame: "Even so, I have repeatedly been rescued and helped by Brother Xiaoyao, and I am finally a little reluctant to go." ”

Xiao Yaosheng patted the swordsman on the shoulder and said, "You and I are born and die, these are all things that should be done, and Brother Sword doesn't have to worry about it." ”

The swordsman grabbed Xiaoyaosheng's shoulders and shook it vigorously: "If he needs Brother Xiaoyao, my swordsman will stick a knife in Brother Xiaoyao's ribs, and I will not hesitate to do so!" ”

"Good!" Xiao Yaosheng grabbed the swordsman's shoulders with a touched face.

You look at me, I look at you, with a cute smirk on my face, completely forgetting the whole world.

Just when the two of them were moved and forgot themselves, the heroic woman suddenly said in a strange tone unhurriedly: "If the two of you have nothing else to do, can you hurry?" ”

The two of them suddenly blushed, the swordsman scratched his head embarrassedly, and Xiao Yaosheng said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I don't want the two of us to think of the past for a while, and I will lose my mind for a while." Let's go quickly, we have to rush to the Netherworld before the verdict! ”

The swordsman's face changed, and he said excitedly: "Hurry up!" ”

The noise was in their ears, their steps were like flying, the three of them hurried to the Chang'an Station, took the car to the border of the Tang Dynasty, and rushed all the way.

Xiao Yaosheng was relieved: "Brother Sword is out of reach, there is plenty of time!" ”

The swordsman replied: "Jian Mou is worried in his heart, he doesn't dare to slack off, hard work!" "The more you go, the more you go.

The heroic woman praised: "I didn't expect the kendo friends to have such a rush method, there is no prohibition here, why don't you praise the Taoist friends anymore?" ”

"Good!" Xiaoyaosheng responded, and where the words fell, he mentioned the magic and urged the demon, and his right arm waved suddenly, and said, "A reed crosses the river!" At the beginning of the sound, three white rays of light came out of his hand, turning into three mist-like light clusters and the feet of the three people.

The swordsman suddenly felt that his feet were light, as if he had the strength of floating clouds, and he was moving faster and faster, and he couldn't help but rejoice: "Thank you, Brother Xiaoyao!" ”

Xiaoyaosheng smiled: "Hurry up!" ”

On the mountain road in the distance, three figures passed by, and the monks first broke out in a cold sweat, and then there were many voices of admiration: "Look! Look! It's a senior monk! Maybe it's still senior! ”

The three of them had long been unable to hear, so they only flew upwards despite the rapid wind.

Rushing to the gate of the Netherworld Mansion in one breath, still rushing inward, the heroic woman was puzzled: "The two Taoist friends know the path? ”

The swordsman said: "In the deep ghost hall, I have witnessed the judgment of Lord Hades!" ”

"Oh?" The heroic woman will be suspicious, but she has never been to the underworld, and she has only heard a little about the geography of the interior, so she has to follow closely.

Xiaoyaosheng was relieved: "Don't worry, if there is any trouble, I just have to say that I will come to find the bone elf!" ”

The Heroine nodded noncommittally.

Soon, the three of them passed through the Purgatory Bridge like a hurricane, and a large group of monks could be seen reuniting in the distance.

Xiaoyaosheng said: "That's the cultivators forming a team, preparing to receive the ghost hunting mission. ”

The heroine said: "I have heard of it, but I don't want it to be so hot!" ”

As he spoke, the three of them had already arrived near the cultivators, whistling by, and were about to continue moving forward, when suddenly one of them was surprised: "Swordsman!" ”

When the swordsman turned to look, it was Zhong Kui, who had no intention of paying attention to it, and continued to rush forward.

Zhong Kui hurriedly said: "The swordsman stays, why is he in such a hurry?" ”

The swordsman listens and does not hear, as long as he moves forward.

Xiao Yaosheng hurriedly took a few steps, grabbed him, and persuaded: "I have arrived in the underworld, why should Brother Jian be anxious, first listen to the advice of the seniors!" ”

Only then was the swordsman forced to stop, hurriedly walked in front of Zhong Kui, hugged his fists and saluted, and said: "Lord Zhong Kui, in the next few sworn brothers, unfortunately they were murdered by gangsters, and I came to meet everyone in the next place, ask for the truth, and take revenge!" ”

Behind him, Xiaoyaosheng and the heroic woman came with each other, clasping their fists together and saying:

"The younger generation is free,"

"Younger Heroine,"

"I've seen Lord Zhong Kui!"

Zhong Kui nodded, and looked at the three of them with a stern face: "People have personnel, ghosts have ghost things, unresolved matters in the yang world, there must be a decision before the ghost gate is closed, why should the sword boy force it?" ”

The swordsman said sadly and indignantly: "The swordsman is disliked when he is young, and many people tease the swordsman under the pretense of making friends, and the swordsman has no complaints; But today, a few Taoist friends finally want to make friends with the swordsman and become brothers with different surnames, but on the eve of the worship, there are all the violent corpses in the wilderness, how can the swordsman not be sad? Why didn't the swordsman avenge his three brothers? Speaking of this, he suddenly hugged his fists, his tone became more and more resolute, and he said: "Don't leave the swordsman, Lord Zhong Kui, don't stay!" Then he turned and left.

"Swordsman! Swordsman! Xiaoyaosheng hurriedly followed.

The heroic woman couldn't help but shake her head with a wry smile on her face and said, "It seems that things are not ordinary troubles!" Then he followed.

Zhong Kui looked at the figures of the three teenagers who had gone resolutely, and suddenly reminded in a loud voice: "Sword boy, stop in moderation, don't force it!" ”

The swordsman didn't respond, but Xiao Yaosheng turned around and hugged his fists and said, "Thank you, Lord Zhong Kui!" Then he moved on.

A huge ghost head with sharp fangs loomed in the distance, and the swordsman pointed to the ghost head and said, "That's it, Lord Hades is judging all the ghosts in that ghost hall!" Come on! As he spoke, his steps hurried, as if he was about to step into the ghost hall in one step.

Xiaoyaosheng and Heroine glanced at each other, and their faces became extremely grim.

"Brother Sword, don't worry!" Xiaoyaosheng screamed and chased after the heroine.

"What's going on?" Xiao Yaosheng looked puzzled, and the three of them hurried towards the ghost hall without a cup of tea, but the ghost hall was still the same as when they first met, still looming, and the overall size did not seem to have changed in any way.

"Oops, we must be stuck in the formation!" The Heroine said suddenly.

The swordsman suddenly thought about the scene when he first came here, and he was full of annoyance, and he seemed to roar out of control: "Get out!" Get out of here! ”

Where the words fell, the sound of dragging knives was suddenly heard.

The three of them looked at it closely, and there were two demon monks, each dragging a long knife in the hazy ghost fog, looming in the hazy ghost fog.