As soon as Shuqing heard it, he knew that she had agreed, and he said that he had never looked at people well, the little fox cub was, and so did the charming night.

So he hooked his lips, and he leaned into the whisper of the night for a while.

Mei Ye frowned, looking at him with misty eyes, "This is going to fight the fox clan to the death......"

The Yama Ghost is either a person who can read affection, or the Fox King can take Zhu Fan's soul out without the ghost knowing, and the Yama Ghost will inevitably do his best to bring people back.

Neither side will let anyone, it's not a big war that is imminent.

"The hour is running out," Shuqing said as she looked at her.

Mei Ye pursed her lips, she had a lot of things she wanted to ask, but due to the relationship of time, she had to give up, and when she thought of the scene of the Blood Soul Pool, she couldn't help but ask, "Really, is it feasible?" ”

That child was the most distressing child she had ever seen in three hundred years, and she really didn't want to see such a good child suffer like that.

Shuqing put on her mask again, and did not answer her words directly, but said: "Whether it is feasible or not is still decided, and it depends on you and me in the end." ”

Meiye immediately understood, rescue, there is still a glimmer of hope, if you don't save it, there is really no hope.

She immediately didn't say anything more, and quickly got on the Soul Bridge and waited according to what Shuqing had just said.

When the fox also arrived in the realm of the dead underworld, it was exactly half an hour later, and after Lang Hongli arrived, he took out the yellow talisman prepared in advance from his bosom to help open the door.

It is said that it is to open the door of the netherworld, but in fact it is not the real gate that is opened, but another door is opened on the original gate, this door is not big, only enough for one person to pass through, and the gatekeeper cannot see this door.

Fox Zhi didn't know why this kid was so capable, but since he was so familiar with Shuqing, he didn't have any more concerns.

I saw that the boy took out the yellow talisman from his bosom and sprinkled it at the place where he said the real gate, and there were words in his mouth, but the fox king could not understand.

But it only took a moment's effort, and the spell on the yellow talisman appeared from the place where he had sprinkled the talisman, floating in the air, writhing consciously, and forming the form of a door in the blink of an eye.

Ji Yeqing's eyes widened, and he used his eyes to express his admiration for the Holy Snow Prince, Murong Feng was worried that he would shout out because of excitement, so he patted him on the shoulder, and when the person turned his head, he shook his head silently, and then glanced at the fox in front of him, the meaning was obvious.

Ji Yeqing also understood what he meant, but he just couldn't control the excitement in his heart, so he pulled Murong Feng's arm and looked at him with those bright eyes, as if to say: Look at the wood, it's really powerful!

Murong Feng was familiar with his temperament, his tightly pursed lips loosened, and he hooked his lips almost invisibly, softening the cold and hard outline, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and touch the head of the child-like person.

Ji Yeqing saw that he was excited, and unconsciously leaned towards him, tilted his head and rubbed on the warm palm, but he didn't know that because of his action, the big hand stiffened, and then put it down.

Lang Hongli opened his eyes, turned around and nodded to the few people behind him.

Murong Feng glanced at Hu Zhiyi, and after seeing that he nodded, he took the lead in entering the door with Lang Hongli, Ji Yeqing and Zhan Shen followed closely, and Hu Zhi was the last.

However, as soon as he had one foot in the door, a cold aura interrupted his movements, and as soon as his eyes lifted, a black streamer of light shot straight towards the door in front of him.

Fox Zhiyi's heart froze, and he immediately made a feint to push Ji Yeqing, who was walking in front of him, into the door, and then stretched out his arms and retreated a few feet away with lightning speed.

It's time to open the door, and it's too late for him to go in again.

Murong Feng, who had already entered, turned around and looked behind Ji Yeqing after noticing the abnormality, and secretly said that it was not good, and the few people who had already entered naturally knew that someone had already been guarding outside, and their plans had changed.

Murong Feng looked at Lang Hongli, the other party shook his head, so he had no choice but to give up, and pulled Ji Yeqing to continue to follow Lang Hongli and Zhan Shen to the place where they were going.

Approaching the Soul Hook Bridge, Lang Hongli raised his hand to cast a spell, but he didn't want to see a slender and charming woman just coming over, with flowers on her chest with her hands, and a purple light flashed in her eyes, as if she saw them, she nodded to them with a smile.

Murong Feng's heart tightened, and he protected in front of everyone, but who knew that the woman suddenly turned sideways, her fingertips flashed with purple light, and her onion-like fingers only scratched a few times in the air, and the word "Shuqing" appeared.

A few people understood on the spot, it turned out that this was Shuqing's person, Lang Hongli glanced at the woman with lost eyes, and then turned his head to look at the few people who accompanied him, and bowed his head slightly, which was considered to be believed for the time being.

They are still invisible under the influence of that sect, and the aura on their bodies has been removed, and there is confusion with the yin qi that has turned out of Zhan Shen's body, and it is difficult to find their traces.

Mei Ye looked at a few people, and found that she didn't see the figure of the fox king, so she couldn't help frowning, and said in her heart, why is this different from what she said?

But thinking about it, the magic night also knew that time waits for no one, so he took off the hairpin on his head and floated on the Soul Hook Bridge, and a faint path immediately appeared on it, located on the bridge.

Charm Night retracted the hairpin and walked up first.

Murong Feng took care of it, but Zhan Shen gave him a look of contempt, and just squeezed people away with such a big sting, and followed the ghost night first.

Murong Feng looked at Lang Hongli calmly, Zhan Shen is a demon clan, naturally he is not as respectable as Lang Hongli, who is the Prince of Saint Snow, not to mention that he is the only one who is familiar with death.

The two looked at each other, the affirmative meaning in Lang Hongli's eyes was obvious, and Murong Feng couldn't think about it anymore, and was about to greet Ji Yeqing beside him, but he didn't want that person to follow Zhan Shen before him.

Shuqing thought differently, even if Hu Zhiyi and the others memorized the map he gave him by heart, it would definitely not be as good as taking them to the place they wanted to go directly.

Therefore, after seeing the abnormality of the Charm Night, he made a temporary decision, and it would save much more time for the Charm Night to take people directly to the thirty-third floor.

Facts have proved that Shuqing's temporary intention is not unreasonable, and a few people have not had much time to fight for a lot after the appearance of the magic night, and after about a cup of tea, the group went down to the thirty-third floor, and just at this time, the invisibility charm also failed.

Fortunately, several people have long been disguised, and even if they appeared, they should be ghost servants following the ghost night.

Charm Night took the person to the side of a torture mountain, and whispered: "The person is in the Blood Soul Cliff, there is a way guarding there now, I will go and lure him away, if you want to save people, hurry up." ”

Although I don't know their specific plans, but the Yama will appear outside the door, presumably they have already expected them to come, according to the character of the Fox King, if the Yama ghost wants to think that he will come to save people alone, it is not impossible to guarantee that he will not have arranged the things below, and the plan for today can only be solved quickly.

After a few people nodded, Mei Ye appeared from the Punishment Mountain, and walked towards the Blood Soul Cliff with an impermanent face, and happened to see the little girl tied to the stake being thrown into the pit by the people, and her eyes were full of unwillingness and pain, and her heart was tight.

"Dao," Meiye stepped forward to cover her color, and said to the man who turned his head to look at her, "My lord is looking for it." ”

Dao Bu doubted that there was him, and without saying a word, he turned around and came down from the Blood Soul Cliff, although Mei Ye was not at ease, but in order not to let Dao doubt had to go out of the thirty-third floor with him.

Shuqing's plan for her included restricting Dao's actions, Dao was the only person in this dead world who could trap Blood Ji except for the Judgment Book and Lord Yama, and Blood Ji was trapped, and it would be really difficult to rescue it.

Seeing the two of them go away, Lang Hongli, who had a rotten face, took Murong Feng and Zhan Shen, who also looked like ghosts.

No, Zhan Shen doesn't need to paint, he is already a ghost, and he has changed another ghost himself.

Lang Hongli took these ghost-looking people and went towards the Blood Soul Cliff according to the direction of the ghost night and the map in his memory.

Fang went to the edge of the Blood Soul Pool, and suddenly a person rushed out from the side, Lang Hongli almost made a move, but he didn't want Zhan Shen to block in front of him, "My own people." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yu Zhai moved half of the mask, revealing half of a scholar's face.

Lang Hongli breathed a sigh of relief and said, "How many people are still theirs?" ”

Yu Zhai put the mask back on, stretched out his index finger and compared one, "Yicheng." ”

Lang Hongli nodded with satisfaction, and made a gesture for him to lead the way, Zhan Shen frowned, thinking to himself when did his subordinates be used so handily by your spirit beast clan?

But at this time, no one cares what Zhan Shen thinks, even Yu Zhai didn't care about his own master, and took Prince Shengxue and Murong Feng and Ji Yeqing and walked towards the Blood Soul Cliff.

The Blood Soul Cliff where the cold wind roared was now exactly the same as the Temple Mountain in Zhujia Village, and Zhu Fan was tied to a sturdy wooden stake, screaming almost in despair: "What about him?!" What did you do to him?! ”

The men looked indifferent, their faces full of disdain and disgust, and some even picked up stones from the ground and threw them at her.

Her thin body seemed insignificant on the stake, as if it could be blown away by the wind in the next moment, and she was thrown into the big pit that looked black as far as the eye could see, and the merciless sand and stones smashed into her face and body.

Soon, her seven orifices were blocked by the sand and stones, and her frightened and resentful eyes were full of resentment, and she did not blink a blind eye.

Seeing this scene, Murong Feng, who is usually called an iceberg wood, was also moved.

Back then, he and Ji Yeqing witnessed the whole process, they saw with their own eyes how this little girl died at the hands of a group of ignorant people, and how she shed tears of despair for their master before she died.

Love catastrophe, human beings say "heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass", this is really not wrong for anyone.

He is, and so is his master.

The original plan was to save this person naturally, but now that person is blocked out, he has to be replaced.

Looking at the child-like Holy Snow Prince and the demon king who owed him eight million taels of silver and didn't pay it back, Murong Feng felt that no one was here except him.

So he pursed his lips and prepared to step forward to save people, no, it was to save souls.

However, he had just taken a step when the person standing behind him suddenly flew over his head and flew straight towards the edge of the cliff.