Chapter Fifty-Eight: He Awakens and Returns (Ask for Subscription!) )

The moment he opened his palm, the end of Baoyu Qingchai fell to the ground, after all, the width of his palm was limited.

Now that he has really destroyed this yin evil magic weapon, Chen Du thinks that he is reckless, this is the first magic weapon he has gotten, if he finds a way to remove the yin evil qi on it in the future, maybe it can become a normal magic weapon.

Regret is regret, there is no regret medicine in the world, since it has been destroyed, he decisively threw the remaining five pieces on the ground.

Chen Du is the god of the river anyway, if there is anything good that can make him forget, it seems that there is no such thing as yet.

He put the water sword and the river god tablet into the internal space, and then used the "Fog Escape Technique" to turn into a cloud of black gas and fly away.

In the past, he first put the water sword into the river god stele, and then put the river god stele into the body space, but now after getting familiar with it, he realized that he could completely collect these two artifacts into his body together.

When Chen Du left, the Yin soldier who had been hiding in the seal of the Xuancheng Ghost Mission Mansion still maintained a shocked face, and then a black-armored Yin soldier with a pale face gasped and said: "Finally left, I thought that he would break the seal of the Ghost Mission Mansion next and take our Ghost Mission Mansion to ......."

The other Yin soldiers were also worried, but fortunately, Chen Du didn't look at them at all after killing Shen Ling.

Suddenly, another Yin soldier looked out of the seal in surprise, and two figures were flying here from the night sky.

"It's Lord He Xing, Lord He Xing is finally back!"

The black-armored Yin soldiers with pale faces were all pleasantly surprised, and now in this situation, they need He Xing's backbone too much.

A group of Yin soldiers came out of the seal and flew to the shore of the abyss to greet He Xing, followed by Yao Yuanguang.

He Xing saw so many Yin soldiers running out, he folded his fan and tapped his palm, and said in a deep voice: "What are you doing here, didn't I tell you a long time ago, I will return to the Ghost Mission, and there is no need to greet me." ”

A Yin soldier immediately shouted loudly: "Lord He Xing, we are so excited, we finally waited for you to come back, just now, there was a tragic battle here. ”

Hearing this, He Xing's expression was stunned, and he suddenly noticed that there were indeed many traces of fighting around him, and his eyes immediately noticed the seven cyan jade pieces scattered on the ground not far away, which was obviously a destroyed magic weapon.

"What the hell is going on?" He immediately asked the Yin soldier in front of him.

So, a group of Yin soldiers came here to ask Shen Ling, who claimed to be a high-grade ghost, to enter the seal, but they refused, and then a shirtless man with long hair rushed to kill her, and claimed to be the god of the Muxi River.

After listening to He Xing and Yao Yuanguang, you look at me and I look at you, I don't know what to say, they just went to the ghost market to have fun, and during this period, something like this happened at the gate of their ghost mission.

"It's bad, this Shen Ling will run for his life, what are you doing here, and she died at the gate of our ghost mission, if this is transmitted back to the underworld, His Royal Highness the King of Bian Cheng doesn't know how to clean me up." He Xing's first thought was the consequences of this incident.

Yao Yuanguang also knew that this was powerful, so he thought about it for a while, and suggested close to He Xing's ear: "Lord He Xing, since Shen Ling is dead, it can be said that there is no proof of death at the moment, as long as we block the news tightly, it is impossible for the underworld to know that Shen Ling has come to us." ”

He Xing actually had this intention, his eyes moved, he looked at the Yin soldier opposite, and said in a serious tone: "You all listen to me, take care of your mouths, you are not allowed to reveal half a sentence to the outside world, otherwise you will know the end." He Xing slashed his neck with a folding fan to show them, and his eyes radiated murderous intent.

Where did the Yin soldiers dare not listen, they immediately swore to strictly abide by tonight's events and never reveal half a sentence to the public.

He Xing was very relieved of the Yin soldiers under his command, he had threatened like this, and they would not dare to disobey the Yin.

So He Xing and Yao Yuanguang returned to the Ghost Mission Mansion with the Yin soldiers below, and the dead silence was restored on it.

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In the night, a glimmer of morning light gradually emerged, and a sneaky figure appeared in the mountains and forests near the Onicha Mansion, looking like a cultivator in the yang world, wearing Tang costume cloth shoes, and his hair was all white.

It is Li Muxing, who was born in Baiyangguan.

He was holding a blood-red rune paper with white ancient runes on it, and he could faintly see streamers of light flashing between the runes.

"It's almost there, the soul chaser charm shows that Chen Du has appeared around here, but finally let me know where you are!" Li Muxing stared at the red soul chasing talisman in his hand, and the corners of his mouth raised.

During this time, he didn't move, but he was actually hiding at home, concentrating on refining new magic weapons, preparing to use them to subdue Chen Du, a soul-regenerating corpse. He never forgot to capture Chen Du and refine him into a puppet.

In fact, the soul chasing talisman in Li Muxing's hand could not be directly traced to Chen Du, and now he simply discovered Chen Du's whereabouts through the soul chasing talisman, the reason was on the brown paper that Chen Du got from him, in addition to recording the forty-eight words of the "Golden Light Mantra", there was also a secret spell arranged in it, which could have a strong sense with the soul chasing talisman.

Li Muxing lost the kraft paper before, and he searched for a long time to find it, in order to prevent this precious kraft paper that recorded the "Golden Light Mantra" from really being lost, he specially left a hidden spell on it.

He followed the guidance of the soul chasing talisman and followed Chen Du's breath to find the edge of this abyss, and he had some mana and stared curiously at the bottom of the abyss, although he couldn't see where the ghost chafu was, but it still gave him a very strong feeling below, specifically a sense of danger.

He immediately turned around and walked away, fearing that any further look would cause trouble.

But he had only taken five or six steps in a hurry, and suddenly stopped where he was, for he noticed some strange light flashing under his feet.

Sharp, he looked down and saw that there were seven pieces of broken jade on the ground, which seemed to be a cyan jade hairpin inlaid with bright pearls.

Li Muxing was not an ordinary mortal, and immediately recognized that this jade hairpin that was broken into seven pieces was not a mortal thing, it should belong to some kind of magic weapon, and it was very likely to come from the underworld, and no one in the current yang cultivation world could create such a powerful magic weapon.

"I'm afraid there was a battle here not long ago, and even such a precious magic weapon was destroyed." When Li Muxing spoke, he didn't dare to stay here longer, so he hurriedly picked up the seven pieces on the ground and left in a panic.

He also had some magic weapons on him, but they were all low-level, and he thought that if he repaired this magic weapon himself, it might be a great help for him.

Li Muxing had just fled from here into the forest next to him, and the figures of He Xing and Yao Yuanguang appeared on the edge of the abyss.

"Lord He Xing, wouldn't it be inappropriate to let this Yang Dharma cultivator pick up the Dharma-Shattering Weapon?" Yao Yuanguang stroked the little beard on his chin and looked in the direction of Li Muxing's escape.

"It doesn't matter, that magic crusher looks like a yin thing, this person picking it up is tantamount to self-destruction, sooner or later he will be killed, I have long said that the things in the underworld, it is better not to touch the living." He Xing calmly opened the folding fan, shook the fan in a chic manner, and his expression was full of bad taste waiting to see a good show.