Chapter 30: The Dark Tide Surging (6)

Bai Tang nodded and said, "Yes!" He covered his face with his hands, and his voice was a little low, as if he had instantly returned to the courtyard he had seen in the morning: "It's like hell in there...... Teacher, the murder case mentioned in the news last time was done by these people, I have to find them out, you are all in City A..."So I want to give you a safe environment!"

Old man Wang sighed rarely: "You have to be involved, such a dangerous thing..... If I don't tell you, you will definitely check it out, it will be more dangerous, rather than that, I might as well tell you now, but I don't want you to get involved, even if you really have some ability, it's better not to get involved in this matter. ”

Bai Tang didn't speak, but his expression was firm, he had to take care of this matter if he touched it.

Old man Wang's eagle-like eyes swirled around Bai Tang's body, and said, "These monsters were brought into City A by us. ”

Although the words were soft, they exploded in the ears like thunder.

Bai Tang's whole person was a little stunned.

.....

It was already the middle of the night, Mo Yu got out of his white van, snapped open the door of the back seat, moved his fingers, and the ghosts in the back seat all got out of the car expressionlessly, and quietly followed behind Mo Yu.

The aquarium that He Wei ran when he was there has changed the brand and the inside, and it is still a rather atmospheric antique building, and the big sign of "Heavenly Justice" is still there, only the small characters at the bottom have been replaced with a flower workshop.

Pushing open the mahogany carved door, you will see clusters of bright red flowers, on both sides are patchwork flower stands, on which are placed all kinds of delicate potted plants, wooden floors, and many red, red, green and green potted plants are stacked on the floor.

The black fox was lying on top of a wooden frame, overlooking the man pushing the door in.

Everything here is according to the preferences of the new ghost, and the old things that were originally placed here are no longer to be found.

Mo Yu didn't speak, and led a string of ghosts through the porch and into the backyard.

Behind him came the low chirping of a fox, as if to greet someone.

After passing through the well that connects yin and yang, you will come to the side of Huangquan Road, and there is a person standing on it, smiling lightly, eyebrows and eyes smart.

Mo Yu's eyes drooped slightly, and he said, "Miss Wei Chi." ”

Yu Chirong was wearing a knee-length fairy tassel skirt with a white base and small light green flowers inlaid on it, and her smile became more and more sweet, lined with a large area of red flowers behind her, and she actually looked a little beautiful and dusty, like a forest elf who had strayed into the mortal world.

She said: "I have accompanied you on Huangquan Road before, but you don't always remember me. ”

Mo pardoned: "That's unnecessary. ”

A ghost can open a Huangquan Road, and those ghosts who miss the opportunity and have no way to enter need to be guided by the ghost to set foot on the Huangquan Road and enter the underworld with the eighteen hells as the core.

Mo pardoned himself for walking the Huangquan Road so many times, and he was already familiar with it, and he didn't need to be taken by someone at all, and Yu Chirong's so-called "accompaniment" was indeed unnecessary.

Yu Chirong was choked by his cold answer, and said in her heart that this person really didn't understand the amorous feelings, not only pouted, but looked cute and cute, and stepped forward a few steps to grab Mo Yu's arm.

Mo Yu's figure suddenly retreated, avoiding her arm, and his tone seemed to have cold ice in his mouth, and said, "Miss Wei Chi! ”

"Well, don't be so cold, I really like you." The woman in a white fairy dress puffed out her face, stared at a pair of big round and bright eyes, and looked at the man in front of her with resentment.

Mo Yu said coldly: "Send these few in first, and I will talk about your affairs later." ”

Yu Chirong blinked and said, "What if I say no?" ”

Mo Yu turned and left.

Yu Chirong hurriedly shouted: "Yes, yes!" You come back. ”

Mo Yu led a group of ghosts on Huangquan Road, and Wei Chirong followed him, and said curiously: "You didn't think about going to another errand just now to register for formalities, right?" Mo Yu, I have inquired about you, you are not an official member of the underworld, I am curious, in what capacity do you walk in the yang world? ”

Mo Yu ignored her.

Yu Chirong smiled and said, "Say a few more words to me, you have taken my black mandala, and you are already my person, you..."

Mo Yu stopped abruptly and turned his head to look at him, his eyes were indifferent, and his pure black eyes seemed to contain ice crystals, and they were cold.

Wei Chi was also caught by the gaze that was like an abyss, and his smiling face suddenly stiffened.

The figure in front of him was beautiful, even a little thin, but the contours of his face were like a knife, extremely profound and distinct, even if he didn't speak, there was a kind of awe-inspiring and strong momentum on his body, which made people dare not be humiliated.

Strong, cold, handsome.

Yu Chirong was like falling into the abyss, a chill oozed from the cracks of her bones, and she was almost out of breath under the pressure from the man in front of her, but that feeling was only for a moment, but when she saw her raise her eyebrows and smile, she said, "I dare to send a black mandala, so I am ready for everything." After a pause, his smile became sweeter and sweeter, and he pointed to the small white western-style building in front of him and said, "It's still the same ghost as before, I'm too lazy to get ......"

Mo Yu stretched out his fingers, led the six ghosts forward, and said, "There are six ghosts, and they all have grievances. Saying that, others have stepped on the seemingly long and boundless Huangquan Road.

Yu Chi Rong stuck out her tongue, showed a playful smile, and staggered into the house, pulled out the special computer configured by the underworld, and registered all the ghosts brought by Mo Yu.

Then she sat cross-legged, sat on the sofa, threw the work computer aside, and said, "Come, Mo Yu, well, I have already given the black mandala, it is impossible to take it back, I want you to make a ghost contract with me!" ”

Mo Yu condescendingly looked at this woman who was less than the height of his chest, his eyes were as heavy as frost and snow, and he looked at the girl in front of him, as if he wanted to look directly into her hidden inner heart from her innocent inside, and see all her purpose and intentions.

He said, "What do you want to do?" ”

The black mandala is the flower of the evil realm that has been sweetened, and at that time, only the king of Hades and his daughter-in-law used this flower as a token of love, and also sweetened the flower and pushed it to the whole hell.

But the mandala itself is not very beautiful, it blooms in the realm of evil desires in hell, where countless evil spirits and yaksha Shura are fighting, devouring, and killing day and night.

And since the black mandala ceremony of hell hundreds of years ago, the black mandala has become a thing of the past, buried in the dark years of hell, only occasionally mentioned among the upper echelons of the underworld who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, it is their after-dinner conversation, and occasionally reminisces about the despair and bloody atmosphere that permeated hell during that time.

Yu Chirong smiled and said, "Of course, I want to love you for eternity, I said it, I like you." After a pause, he said: "By the way, I forgot to mention my backstage, my name is Wei Chi Rong, a disciple of the cultivation under the seat of Jizo Bodhisattva, because I took a fancy to you, so I went through the back door and transferred over, so you must not think about killing me." Haha, after all, I am the second generation of Buddha in your mouth. ”