Qin Xianglin stood on the roof of the building, almost merging with the night. His eyes looked solemnly at the yellow paper floating on the golem, and at that moment, his gaze seemed to be stained with a layer of frost.

The puppet was still spinning, waiting for Qin Jinping's soul to come for a long time.

Time is passing little by little, and the danger is increasing little by little.

It seems that this hope of final revenge is also about to be dashed.

Qin Xianglin looked back at Da Shu and Hu Bing.

Hu Bing looked into the distance stupidly, and he couldn't move.

The big tree stood behind Hu Bing and did not move, like a mountain.

The big tree looked around vigilantly with a resolute gaze, always ready to face sudden danger.

Qin Xianglin sighed and said to Da Shu: "Da Shu, this time, we may not be so lucky!" I'm going to die here! ”

Hearing this, Dashu slowly looked at Qin Xianglin, his expression was still calm, there was no determination to die generously like a martyr, and there was no panic of the cowardly.

"Big brother, death is death!" Big Tree replied.

Qin Xianglin only felt a warmth in his heart, and he was a little happy, and said to the big tree: "Brother, after a person dies, he will go to Huangquan Road, at that time, you and I will not forget each other!" It's time to hit the road together! ”

"Big brother, no matter where you go, I will never forget you!" The big tree looked resolute, and there was no sensationalism on his face.

Qin Xianglin nodded and made a joke: "I heard that there is a Meng Po on the Naihe Bridge, as long as people drink her bowl of soup, they can't remember anything!" ”

"I just don't drink it!" The big tree replied very seriously.

"If you don't drink, let me enter reincarnation!" Qin Xianglin said.

"If you don't reincarnate, you won't reincarnate!" Big Tree replied.

Qin Xianglin was speechless, and sighed in his heart: "With a brother like this, what more can you ask for in life?" ”

The Netherworld and the human world have indeed been opened a passageway.

The water of the Nine Shades River is flowing endlessly, but it does not seem to show any signs of flowing, and with the flow of the Nine Shades River, the water vapor steaming on it is the breath of death.

This aura determines that flesh and blood are not allowed in the underworld.

In the Nine Hidden River, countless souls are drowned, and some of these souls have survived in it, and they will eventually turn into a dark green fish.

These fish all have a face on their backs and are known as face-borne fish.

The breath of death connected the underworld and the human world, and one of them rushed out along this connected link and entered the human world.

In the underworld, they have become a fish, but once they are touched by the two qi of yin and yang in the human world, they immediately manifest and become a human form.

I saw that she was fluttering, her hair was black, and her face was extremely white, as if she had come down to earth as a Nine Heavens Fairy.

She was brought to the world by the breath of death, and through a thin mist, she saw Qin Linxiang standing on the roof of the building, his face sinking like water.

I don't know how many years have passed, but this is the first living person she has seen.

I don't know why, she and Qin Xianglin hit it off at first sight, as if they had known each other for a long time.

When she first arrived in the world, she should have hidden her identity, and only appeared after she became familiar with the surrounding environment.

But, at the moment, she desperately wanted to get to know the man standing on the roof.

She had even thought of the first words she had spoken to him.

"I seem to have known you for hundreds of years!" That's what she was going to say to him.

However, the aura was circulating inside, which seemed to be a sign that the Yin soldiers were about to appear.

She is a soul that has escaped from the Nine Shadows River, and must not be discovered by the Yin soldiers.

She had to leave immediately, run away.

But why wouldn't she want to go?

The boy on the roof looked so young, "He will never know me!" She said to herself, for some reason, her heart began to hurt violently.

But she had to go.

In the hands of Yin Cha appeared, they had soul hooking chains in their hands, which were weapons that could kill and injure all soul bodies, and she was not powerful.

Having just escaped from the underworld, she knew how terrifying the methods of the underworld were.

After all, she disappeared into the night, unable to escape the pursuit of Yincha, and she never wanted to know him.

At this time, Qin Xianglin naturally didn't know that there was a beautiful soul looking at him obsessively. All of Qin Xianglin's attention was focused on the yellow piece of paper on top of the puppet.

The yellow paper has Qin Jinping's birth date written on it, and once the yellow paper burns, Qin Jinping's soul will be hooked into the puppet grinding.

When the time comes, Qin Xianglin will refine Qin Jinping's soul and let him enter the endless purgatory, and the immortals will not be able to save him.

However, the yellow paper was spinning with the golem, like this deep dark night, which had lasted for a long time, but there was no reaction at all.

Qin Xianglin is not afraid of death, what he is afraid of is that he is dead, and people like Qin Jinping are still alive.

If this is the case, Qin Xianglin will not be reconciled if he dies.

It was at this time that a sudden noise was heard.

"Wow!"

Then there was a light that burned in the night.

Almost instantly, Qin Linxiang held his breath, and his heart didn't seem to beat.

Because, what burns is the good yellow paper.

On the yellow paper, there are eight characters of Qin Jinping's birthday.

The burning yellow paper was like the only light in the dark night in Qin Xianglin's eyes.

It is this light that illuminates the whole night.

Little by little, the yellow paper burned, and then turned to ashes.

Then, the puppet grinding rotation begins to accelerate.

It's very fast.

Then a scream was heard.

"Ah......h

The loud screams were heartbreaking, like the wails of a pig being killed.

However, it was indeed a human cry.

Qin Xianglin heard this voice, and was so happy that he was about to shout.

Because even if the owner of that voice turned to ashes, Qin Linxiang would recognize it.

That's right, he is Qin Jinping.

The young master of the royal family, the future leader of the martial arts alliance, will sit in the position of dominating the rivers and lakes, high up, and think that Lao Tzu is the best person in the world.

That is, the one who sent a massacre order to Jiang Xiang and killed Uncle Dong, Tussaud...... Yang Mi, Tang Yan, and now they are torturing Hu Bing's people.

"Qin! Advance! Flat! Qin Xianglin said word by word, "You're finally here!" ”

Qin Xianglin stood in front of the puppet, his expression was as cold as iron, and his eyes were cold, like a rising god of death. His eyes looked at Qin Jinping like a burning flame.

Puppet grinding, reversing yin and yang, reversing the world!

In the midst of the puppet grinding, the gods are difficult to save.

Qin Jinping was still in a trance, and he didn't know what was going on.

A second ago, he was still sitting in the car that looked like an ice cellar, but he felt a chill all over his body, and gradually lost consciousness.

It's the only feeling, and I don't feel uncomfortable.

Moreover, the most critical point is that Qin Jinping has already sent an envoy to invite the City God.

In Beihuang City, Qin Jinping is familiar with the Sifang City God, and the royal family spends a lot of money every year to have a good relationship with them.

And they are the princes appointed by the underworld, that is, the heavens of this Beihuang City.

On their territory, Qin Jinping believed that he would never have an accident.

Yes, Qin Jinping believes so.

However, the City God did not come, but the God of Death came in advance.

I don't know why, Qin Jinping came to a strange environment, and a voice made him tremble here.

It was Qin Xianglin's voice.

Qin Jinping looked up and saw Qin Xianglin.

At this time, Qin Xianglin was less than a meter away from him.

Qin Xianglin shouted out his name, like thunder, resounding in his ears.

Qin Jinping looked at Qin Xianglin as if he saw death.

"You, why are you here?" Qin Jinping screamed in shock, feeling as if he was in a bottle.

"Who has the heavens spared?" Qin Linxiang's eyes were like lightning, and he said coldly.

Qin Jinping didn't understand this sentence very well, but he quickly experienced it.

Because, Qin Xianglin was already urging the spell, and the puppet was already spinning.

In an instant, a burning volcano fell from the sky, and ice picks began to grow on the ground.

Qin Jinping stepped on an ice pick as if he was carrying a volcano on his back, and had to move forward.

"Ah......h

Every time Qin Jinping took a step forward, the volcano was heavier and hotter, and the ice picks under his feet were sharpened......

And the Quartet City God gathered the Liujia Yin soldiers and also rushed over.

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