The black shadow's pace was very fast, Wen Hao almost trotted to keep up, and after being side by side with the black shadow, Wen Hao spoke: "You should be the person next to the Hades"

"It's better not to know what you shouldn't know, knowing it won't do you any good"

"Humph! Just ask, don't be so nervous."

Wen Hao looked at the black shadow with serious eyes, snorted coldly, and then Wen Hao followed the black shadow and continued to walk.

After walking for more than an hour, Wen Hao suddenly felt a chill from his heart, and this chill made even the bone marrow extremely cold.

"Don't be nervous, it's because there are too many resentful spirits gathered here, so the cold aura is strong"

"Yin and cold, you know this place very well!"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask"

When the words fell, the black shadow stopped talking and continued to move forward in a muffled voice.

Another hour, I vaguely saw a black city wall in front of me, and there was a flag hanging on the tower, "Dead City"

Seeing this, Wen Hao immediately said: "Is it a dead city in front?" "Yes, when you enter the City of Vain Death, you have to be careful in everything, even if you are in the Heavenly Master realm, you must be careful, because the strength of the real resentful spirit is very terrifying" The black shadow said so many words rarely.

Wen Hao nodded: "Got it"

Then the two of them quickly walked towards the castle tower.

There are no guards on the city tower, and there are no guards on the downstairs.

"Is this really a city?"

"Yes, this is the city of the dead in vain, I will send you here, and you can walk the rest of the way"

With that, the shadow turned around and left.

"Damn, it's so immoral, so I'm leaving"

No way, since the people are gone, Wen Hao has to enter the city by himself, no matter what is in the city, he has to break in anyway, and the guy also said that if you want to find a teleportation point, you must first pass through the dead city.

Walking to the main gate of the city of vain death, Wen Hao felt a yin wind blowing towards him.

Wen Hao tightened his clothes, stepped in, and entered the city, there were no high-rise buildings, let alone the prosperity of the city, but a sense of desolation, as if he had just ended a war, but there were no corpses everywhere.

"The wind blows gently through the green willow branches, and the dead always look forward to the return of their relatives and husbands, but they don't know that thousands of years have passed, and the dry bones are buried in the world, leaving only a wisp of lonely soul, looking forward to wearing"

Wen Hao followed the sound and looked at it, only to see a green willow forest in the mist, neatly lined up on the edge of a small river.

And the person who made the voice was a woman in ancient costumes, and Wen Hao couldn't tell which era it was.

Wen Hao seemed to be infected by this voice, and slowly walked towards the woman in ancient costume, and when she was only five steps away from the woman in ancient costume, the woman in ancient costume said: "Childe, have you ever seen my husband?"

"Your husband, I don't know who you are, how have I ever seen your husband"

Wen Hao didn't know why, he would answer the words of this woman in ancient costumes, and when Wen Hao's words fell, the woman in ancient costumes showed a miserable face: "Hey~ Husband! Where are you, the concubine has been waiting for you for a thousand years"

Hearing this voice, Wen Hao seemed to be brought into her sadness by this woman in ancient costume.

I was about to persuade a few words, but at this time, a man in a coat came: "You resentful woman, you have been here to bewitch people all the year round, and if you don't leave, the poor road will accept you."

Daoist, Wen Hao was really a little stunned, looking at the person who came, but there was a bit of Dao bone fairy wind, but the gloomy aura on his body could not be concealed.

Wen Hao frowned, but he didn't make a sound, but at this time, a familiar voice shocked Wen Hao even more, "Mouse, why are you here?"

"Master, you...."Wen Hao followed the voice and saw Mao Shijiu looking at him with a smile.

Wen Hao shook his head violently, wanting to make himself more sober, but no matter how he looked at it, the person in front of him was exactly the same as Mao Nineteen.

Looking at the person in front of him, Wen Hao's head was completely insufficient, and then he heard Mao Shijiu say to the person in a big hanger: "This is my apprentice, it's nothing to do with you, you can go"

"Haha! It turned out to be Brother Mao's apprentice, no wonder the wise Shenwu "After speaking, the person in the big hanging left.

Wen Hao stood in a daze, looking at his master and not knowing whether he was happy or sad.

Mao Shijiu saw Wen Hao stunned on the spot, laughed and said, "Mouse, go, go to the teacher's house, the teacher wants to have a few drinks with you."

"Wen Hao, he's not your master"

Suddenly, another familiar voice appeared, Wen Hao looked up, and saw his father Wen Xingyu appear behind him.

Wen Hao looked at his father and immediately spoke: "Dad" Wen Xingyu laughed: "Good boy, come, come to Dad, that guy on the other side is a resentful spirit"

"Mouse, don't believe him, he's the resentful spirit" Mao Shijiu hurriedly shouted.

Wen Hao stood on the spot at a loss at the moment, on one side was his father, Wen Hao's memory was blurred for almost twenty years, and on the other hand, he was the master who taught him Taoism and raised himself, how could Wen Hao choose.

"Child, for so many years, you have suffered, it is your father's bad good" Wen Xingyu looked sad.

Mao Shijiu also hurriedly said: "Mouse, that's not your father, you have to believe me, your father won't be here"

"Both of them are fake, quack quack, I'm the real one" This time it turned out to be Wang Tu, who was beheaded by Wen Hao.

Wen Hao immediately became vigilant, but Wang Tu didn't seem to be ready to make a move at all, just watching the excitement.

Then Wen Hao's mother also appeared: "Xiaohao, don't you even know your mother?" ”

"Why are they all acquaintances, parents and masters, and that damn Wang Tu, what the hell is going on"

Wen Hao's head was completely blindfolded, looking at the person in front of him, Wen Hao wanted to jump into the arms of his parents, and he also wanted to go to the master's side, and he was also always vigilant against Wang Tu, ready to kill Wang Tu at any time.

Just when Wen Hao didn't know why, a red light flashed, and a wisp of clarity instantly entered Wen Hao's mind.

"No, I lost my parents when I was five years old, how can my parents remember my appearance, and the master never drinks with me, and often teaches me not to drink, all this is an illusion"

A ray of red immediately sobered Wen Hao, Wen Hao closed his eyes tightly, and felt everything around him, except for the yin wind or the yin wind.

When Wen Hao opened his eyes again, everything in front of him disappeared, only the voice that chanted like poetry was still chanting: "The wind blows gently through the green willow branches, and the dead always look forward to the return of their relatives and husbands, but they don't know that a thousand years have passed, and the dry bones are buried in the world, leaving only a wisp of lonely soul, looking forward to it."

"Humph! Looking for death, dare to peep into my memory" Wen Hao was furious, and then the dragon slashing appeared in his hand, and Wen Hao slashed at the direction of the voice.

The fierce sword qi, mixed with thunder, struck directly at the place where the sound appeared, and when the sword qi arrived, a terrible cry of pain was immediately heard: "Ah! It hurts."

Hearing the screams, Wen Hao followed the sword, flew up, and went straight to the source of the sound.

The woman in ancient costume I saw before was stabbed out of a big hole in her chest by Wen Hao's sword qi at this moment, and her whole body was still wrapped in an arc, and her entire soul body was constantly trembling under the arc.

"Daxian spares her life, the little woman doesn't know that it's Daxian, and she asks Daxian to let me go"

"Humph! Dare to peep into my memory and plot against me, and think that I let you go, you are dreaming" Wen Hao said coldly, at this moment Wen Hao was extremely angry in his heart, a resentful spirit who could be killed by himself in seconds plotted against himself, and he almost caught the Tao, this is going to let Zhou Yunping know, it is estimated that he will be laughed at for half a year.

"Daxian, spare me! I have no intention of offending, the little girl will never dare again"

Looking at the woman in ancient costume who was full of pain and begging, Wen Hao felt some pity in his heart, but reason told him that he had to kill this woman, otherwise there would be trouble.

So Wen Hao showed no mercy, and another sword qi struck out, "Ah! After a scream, the costume girl was completely gone.

After killing the woman in ancient costume, Wen Hao touched the cold sweat on his forehead: "Grandma's, I almost capsized in the gutter, fortunately, I was reminded by slaying the dragon, otherwise I would have played a big game."

After killing the costume girl, Wen Hao looked around, at this moment, Wen Hao was already thirty or forty meters away from the city gate, and the city was as quiet as it began.

"Vain Death City, this is Vain Death City, it's too quiet, it seems that you still have to find someone to lead the way, otherwise you don't know how to get to that waypoint"

As soon as he thought of it, Wen Hao began to look for the resentful spirits in the city, but those resentful spirits seemed to know that Wen Hao was looking for them, and none of them appeared.