Wen Yixian heard Jiang Lianshan's shouting, turned his head to look, and saw several ghosts surrounding Jiang Lianshan, Jiang Lianshan was holding Gongsun Zhen'er at the moment, and he couldn't even make a move, so he could only be captured.

The matter was urgent, Wen Yixian had to take down the dragon flute on her neck, she knew that her mother was once the saint daughter of the fox ghost clan, the queen to be married in the ghost world, her spiritual skills in the ghost world must be under the ghost king, but above the ten thousand ghosts, although she has only practiced to the sixth layer of ghost brake Ling Yin now, but looking at the cultivation of these ghosts, it is more than enough to use Gong Yu Yunyin to deal with them, but as soon as this flute sounds, that person may hear it, and the silence of the first layer of Gong Yu Yunyin is useless for the ghost of Jun Wuxie's cultivation, That's why she hasn't used her stunt.

However, at this time, she could not care so much, and the dragon flute was placed horizontally in her hand and put it to her mouth, and the fiery tone of fire came out of the flute, and also spread beyond the Hell Tower.

As soon as the demons in the Hell Tower heard such a sound, at first the two tones sounded very good, but then gradually they felt dizzy, and then their heads were not called by themselves.

One of the ghosts said, "This voice is a magic sound, it can charm people's hearts, everyone cover their ears." ”

Then all the ghosts covered their ears, but this is the sound of Gong Yu Yun, which is blown out with the dragon flute, and it is not an ordinary tone, where can you hide it by covering your ears? I saw that the ghosts still didn't forget to arrest Jiang Lianshan and Gongsun Zhen'er, and the ghosts around Jiang Lianshan were still approaching him, but they couldn't tell the direction, and they were all staggering when they walked, and some even walked a few steps but were spinning in place.

Wen Yixian knew that the longer the flute sounded, the greater the chance of being heard by Jun Wuxian, so as soon as he saw a few ghosts surrounding Jiang Lianshan making a gap in the chaos, he said to him: "Jiang Lianshan, hurry up and take the Gongsun girl out, quickly!" ”

Jiang Lianshan heard this, but he didn't have time to agree, so he hugged Gongsun Zhen'er and walked to the door.

Although he didn't know what kind of tune the girl who saved him was blowing, which made these ghosts dizzy, because this tune was not aimed at him, so listening to his ears was just a rather passionate tune, which sounded like enthusiasm, but he didn't know that those ghosts listened like ants on a hot pot, and they were so anxious that they couldn't do it.

Wen Yixian blew the fifth-layer fire sound of Gong Yu Yunyin, which was only to make the enemy psychologically uncomfortable, but it would not harm the enemy's life.

Wen Yixian then followed behind Jiang Lianshan, and the three of them went to the gate together, but the iron gate was tightly closed.

One of the ghosts saw the three of them arrive at the gate, but they were not very worried, and said to Wen Yixian contemptuously: "You want to go out? You have to see where this is, the gates of hell won't be opened without a bad password. ”

This ghost must have forgotten that Wen Yixian came in through this door just now.

Wen Yixian smiled at the ghost and said, "Really? There's no door in the world that a girl can't open. As he spoke, he bit one of his fingers and drew a star on the gate of hell, and the heavy iron door opened with a thud.

At this time, the expressions on the faces of all the ghosts in Hell were even more ugly than the corpses that had just been scared to death, as if they had been thrown into the Wild Black Forest at this moment.

One of the ghosts almost chased to the gate in a hurry, but at the moment when he stepped out of the threshold, he subconsciously shrank back, he remembered something in this fright, his face was full of surprise, and said: "The blood of the fox ghost saintess can open all the invisible doors of the netherworld ghost world, you, you are the fox ghost saintess!" ”

Wen Yixian pushed Jiang Lianshan out of the gate of hell, turned around and smiled: "I haven't heard of a saint or a saint." ”

The ghosts saw the three of them fleeing out of the door, knowing that they couldn't stop them, some of them were like ashes, some of them beat their chests and feet, some sighed, some were stupid, and they had all kinds of depressed expressions, but the ghosts of hell almost couldn't step out of the gate of hell, this is the rule of the netherworld and ghost world, and if this rule is broken, they will also be sent to hell.

Out of the gate of hell, Wen Yixian summoned a little star and asked it to lead the way, and the three of them walked together in the direction of the Lechuan River.

After walking for a few miles, the group arrived at a pavilion in a lotus pond, which was built in the middle of a stone path, and went along the stone path to the other end of the lotus pond. However, all the lotus flowers in this lotus pond have dried up, and the residual lotus leaves have piled up all over the lotus pond, and even the silt in the lotus pond has long been dried up and cracked, and the cracks in the soil are the size of a palm.

Wen Yixian asked Dianxing strangely: "Diandianxing, I remember that we didn't walk here just now?" Could it be that you are taking the wrong path? ”

As soon as she finished her words, she saw a high wall suddenly appear within a few kilometers around the lotus pond, and then there were pavilions and pavilions, which turned out to be a luxurious mansion, and this lotus pond was just a small piece of scenery in this mansion.

Wen Yixian was shocked, but he didn't expect it to be good, and said to Jiang Lianshan: "Get out of here quickly!" ”

However, as soon as they turned around, they saw a man dressed in black, with a snow-white face, but also handsome and mighty standing in front of them.

Although he was standing in front of Wen Yixian and Jiang Lianshan, his eyes were only staring at Wen Yixian.

His eyes were colder than ice, and he looked at Wen Yixian for a long time, as if he wanted to see through her.

With a flick of his sleeves, he took off the veil on Wen Yixian's face, revealing her face with a large black mole and various pockmarks. You've got another mask? ”

Wen Yixian stepped forward and stood in front of Jiang Lianshan, and said coldly: "Jun Wuxi, of course I have to wear a mask when I see you." ”

This man dressed in black and with a colorless face who suddenly appeared was the ghost king, Jun Wuxi.

Wen Yixian was afraid that Jun Wuxian would slap Jiang Lianshan to ashes at this moment, and the boat woman would not be able to see her son, and she would not shed tears of joy, and the life of the ice cube would be completely broken, so she pretended not to care and stood in front of Jiang Lianshan, in case Jun Wuxian suddenly made a move.

Jiang Lianshan heard that Wen Yixian had just called the ghost king's name, and he already knew who the ghost was, although he said that he was a man, and he had also killed enemies on the battlefield, and he was not afraid of life and death, but after staying in hell for countless years, he suffered from the pain of the vertebral heart, and he also knew the power of the ghost king, and when he heard that it was him, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak, and his upper and lower teeth were chattering.

Fortunately, the Ghost King Jun didn't seem to be willing to pay attention to Jiang Lianshan at all, it seemed that compared to Wen Yixian, a ghost criminal who had just escaped from the eighteenth layer of hell was insignificant at all, but compared to the queen to be married by the Ghost King, a ghost criminal who had just escaped from the eighteenth layer of hell was indeed insignificant.

Jun Wuxian and Wen Yixian are like this, you are glaring at me, I am glaring at you, one has an expression that is colder than ice, and the other has an expression that is even more angry than the fire of hell.

Suddenly, a young man in a blue brocade robe floated down the stone path of the lotus pond, holding a folding fan in one hand and gently patting it on the palm of the other, and said in his unique and handsome voice: "Oh, cousin, we haven't finished the fight yet, why did you run away." ”