Yinyu felt that his body seemed to be a little abnormal, the blood was faintly boiling for some reason, and his body was still inexplicably hot, which was different from the previous feeling of suffocation, tightness, faint pain, and trembling.

Those feelings can be understood by him as the emotional reactions left over from staying in the body of Xi Yangjun for a long time.

But this time, the feeling came from his original body, which was completely different from what he felt when he was in the body of Siyang, which should have nothing to do with Siyang-kun.

So, what's going on with that? Could it be that there is something wrong with his body, do a body test first, and go to the underworld tomorrow, I wonder if this grass will have an opinion?

"Silver?" Xiao Xiao saw that Yinyu didn't move, just stared at him with his arms against the bed, and shouted again with some embarrassment.

"Hmm," Yinyu responded lightly, leaning against the back of the bed, stepping on the ground with her long legs overlapped on the edge of the bed, and stood up in this position.

Cut, the legs are amazing, what to show, Xiao Xiao spurned Yinyu in his heart, but walked to Yinyu's side quietly, and took the initiative to consciously grab Yinyu's arm.

Yinyu looked down at the hand, and the hot feeling on her body seemed to be stronger.

Do I need to test first? Yinyu shifted his gaze from that hand to the owner of that hand, and glanced at it, forget it, there should be no problem, let's go to the underworld first, think about it, so he pinched a spell and took this grass to the underworld.

It's still the silver Lechuan River, or the Nai He Bridge that is crowded with a lot of souls, and the new souls that squeeze onto the bridge from time to time.

This was his second visit to the underworld, but this time it was very different from the only feeling of surprise and surprise he had when he first came.

Although it was the second time, this place made him feel inexplicably familiar, and sure enough, it was not a place where the soul belonged, so that he could feel the sense of belonging and intimacy that belonged to the soul when he arrived here.

He crossed the bridge with Yinyu, bypassed the lotus pond with tinkling water, and walked all the way to the mansion of the Hades, this time they didn't have to wait outside, and as soon as they reached the log-colored gate carved with lotus reliefs, the door slowly opened.

Two people walked out of the door, one was still the man with a smile on his face, and the other stood next to the man, wearing the robe of Tang Seng, and recited Amitabha Buddha when he saw people.

Yan Xiu and the old monk walked quickly towards him and Yinyu, and saluted Yinyu in unison as if they had discussed, and before he could say anything, Yan Xiu looked at the place where he was standing, frowned slightly and glanced at Yinyu, looking lazy about what he was saying, turned over and pinched a lotus flower, and threw it behind his eyebrows to hide.

"Shenjun, please be inside!" Yan Xiu made a gesture of please, leading him and Yinyu into the pavilion of the pavilion.

It's still the murmuring water in the room, and the lotus fragrance is fragrant, but this time it's not in the inner pavilion last time, but in the main hall of this mansion.

The main hall of this mansion is not much different from the arrangement of the inner pavilion, or the pool lotus occupies most of the room, but the interior is more spacious, and there is an extra lattice frame that covers an entire wall on the left side of the room, and the brick and stone floor in the middle is not a futon, but a few solid wood tables painted with gold and color, and solid wood chairs carved with hollow lotus patterns, of course, this also means that he does not have to sit on a futon this time.

"Divine Monarch, Young Venerable, please take a seat!" Yan Xiu politely led Yinyu to the middle position and sat down.

He naturally sat on the chair across the table from Yinyu, and only after sitting down did he feel that something seemed to be wrong, the old monk and Yan Xiu sat down under them left and right, but he sat next to Yinyu, the immediate sense of the male host and the hostess, seemed to be a little too big......

"Shaozun doesn't have to worry, just come here, just do whatever you want!" Yan Xiu said to him with a smile on his face.

Fuck, I forgot about this perverted function of the underworld, calm and calm, don't think nonsense from now on, keep a steady heart.

Yan Xiu smiled even more happily when he saw him, but after all, he didn't say anything to tease him.

Yinyu flipped it over casually, and the shell appeared in his hand, he held the shell in one hand and swept the back of the hand on the shell lightly, and saw that the shell floated straight towards Yan Xiu's place, and landed firmly on the table next to Yan Xiu's hand.

"The scattered souls and spirits are all here." Yinyu said lightly.

"This is, Bihai Conch?" The old monk stood up excitedly and ran towards Yan Xiu, looking at the shell on the table with a happy face, wanting to touch it, but he was afraid that the appearance of the shell was very funny.

Isn't it just a shell, isn't this old monk? Although this shell looks better, the color is more bright than that of high-quality shells, and the color novelty is rarer, well, it also has some additional functions, but no matter how awesome it is, it's just a shell, Xiao Xiao scolded in his heart.

Yinyu raised his eyelids and glanced at him, Yan Xiu couldn't stop laughing, only the old monk was still staring at the shells on the table with an obsessive face, watching carefully.

Hey, it's really an uncontrollable mental activity, when he heard Yan Xiu laughing, Xiao Xiao reacted, but if he wanted to go out, it would be like water spilled out, and he couldn't take it back!

Yan Xiu stood up and walked to the row of lattice shelves, took out a glass jar from the shelf, walked to the old monk with it, handed the glass jar and the shell to the old monk, and said with a smile, "I'm tired of the Buddha of the king!" ”

"Amitabha, Hades is gracious!" King Hui Sheng took over the two things, and recited a polite return salute in the words of the Buddha.

The old monk walked to the middle of the hall and stood still, and with a flick of his hand, a clear yellow futon appeared on the ground.

I saw the old monk sitting cross-legged on the futon, and then a golden 'wooden fish' appeared on his right hand.

The old monk put the shell and the glass jar in front of him, and recited a Buddhist sentence to the shell and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk is rude, please forgive the Luo Ancestor!" ”

After finishing speaking, he picked up the golden hammer and buckled it on the 'wooden fish', and saw a circle of golden ripples spread outward with a loud sound, until it spread to the edge of the entire room.

Xiao Xiao only felt that when the golden ripples swept over him, his entire body was like being splashed with a body of freshly dissolved ice cubes from head to toe, and the coldness hit the depths of his soul.

Immediately afterwards, a warm and watery breath flowed out from the jade plaque hanging around his neck, slowly spreading to his whole body, driving the cold feeling out of his body and enveloping him whole.

, this old monk is amazing, if there is no jade plate given by Yinyu, this old monk is knocking on him, I am afraid that he will freeze to death here.

Thinking of this, he quietly looked at Yinyu again, hey, that face, is it colder than the old monk?

When the old monk knocked for the third time, he saw a wisp of black smoke and a wisp of white smoke drifting out of the two objects in front of him, and the two clouds of mist glanced at each other and twisted their heads, but they had to slowly approach each other under the urging of the sound wave, and finally merged into one, forming a black fog.

The black mist twisted and shook a few more times before the human form wrapped in the black mist in the middle appeared.

"Xiao Ze......" Xiao Xiao stood up excitedly, this was since he saw Xiao Ze on the rooftop, he really saw Xiao Ze's face again.

He is no longer shrinking into a cloud of black mist, nor is he a fluttering gas appearance, but the appearance of the real Xiao Ze, but Xiao Ze, who is wrapped in black mist, has his eyes closed, and he is obviously unconscious.

Xiao Xiao glanced at the old monk and sat back in his chair, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the figure in the black mist.

The old monk began to knock on the wooden fish faster, and while knocking, he recited the words in his mouth, "The supreme and profound subtle method, millions of calamities and encounters, I have seen and heard it today, and I am willing to understand the true meaning of the truth, hum, Xiu Duo Li Xiu Duo Li, Xiu Mo Li Xiu Mo Li, Sabha ......"

As the speed of the old monk knocking on the wooden fish increased, the ripples with the sound became denser and denser, and the layer of black mist wrapped around Xiao Ze's body began to thin out......

There was a play, Xiao Xiao's eyes widened excitedly, and he stared at the little black mist on Xiao Ze's body without blinking......

Although he had already known that with Yinyu's sworn appearance, this matter would definitely be fine, but when he really witnessed it with his own eyes, nervousness was inevitable.

Xiao Xiao stared at Xiao Ze motionlessly, not paying attention to how long time had passed, he only saw that the black fog on Xiao Ze's body was dissipating little by little, dissipating, dissipating, until it all disappeared, and the sound of the old monk knocking on the wooden fish finally stopped.

Xiao Xiao stood up with a 'poof', walked to Xiao Ze's side excitedly, looked at Xiao Ze's eyes that were still closed, and looked at the old monk with some doubts.

The old monk carefully picked up the shell, then stood up slowly, waved his hand, put away the futon and wooden fish on the ground, and then held it in front of his chest with one hand, and recited a sentence like a bell to Xiao Ze, "Amitabha!" ”

Just when he was worried about whether Xiao Ze would be deafened by his sound, Xiao Ze's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, and his slightly sloppy eyes began to have a focus little by little, and when his eyes fell on Xiao Xiao, he opened his mouth and called timidly, "Brother!" ”

And his tears came out of his eyes in an instant after listening to this brother, he opened his arms and hugged Xiao Ze hard, but he hugged him empty, and his body was unstable and almost fell to the ground......

"Brother......" Xiao Ze hurriedly turned around, stretched out his hand to support Xiao Xiao, but watched his hand pass through Xiao Xiao's arm, and shouted again with great grievance, "Brother! ”

"It's okay, it's okay, I, I just didn't stand firm," he stood up awkwardly, and hurriedly comforted Xiao Ze.

After the old monk glanced at Xiao Ze and confirmed that he was fine, he walked up to Yinyu with the shell in his hand and said respectfully, "Amitabha, the blue conch is here, and I am here to return it to the Divine Monarch!" ”

Yinyu glanced at the blue conch but didn't answer, only said lightly, "There is Lao Hui to win the king, this snail should be related to the Buddha, so it will be given to the Buddha!" ”