Jiang Twelve and Yao Zhen hadn't gone far before they heard a deafening shout behind them. Obviously, it was Song Ci who went crazy.

"Woo! Refreshing! Raising his head from the water tank, Jiang Twelve was holding the big water tank and running away frantically by Yao Zhen. That's really how fast, how fast. Yao Zhen didn't dare to delay at all!

“... I heard that Master Song in a trance just now, called Song Ci? After waking up, Jiang Twelve asked Yao Zhen in disbelief. Song Ci, that's the author of [Clearing Grievances]!! Who doesn't know that it's an ancient forensic classic! The importance of his masterpiece is self-evident!

"Yes, it's that Song Ci."

"So Bao Qingtian...?"

"Bao Zheng, Wei Zheng, and Kou Zhun are all officials in the prefecture. But now there are not many left. The reincarnation of the reincarnation, the profligacy of the profligacy. Song Ci's persistence made him here, and the rest of the people didn't know where to go. Yao Zhen's words suddenly made Jiang Twelve refresh his cognition of the underworld.

No wonder the ghost race is not innate, and the race is still so strong. Those who are alive and famous, when they die, they must also be ghosts! If the underworld is not strong, how can it be!!

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Twelve had a strong interest in this underworld. If you figure this place out, you'll be in control!

Jiang Twelve, who had drunk enough water, had already used the Wind Thunder Demon Divine Wings and began to flee for his life. Yao Zhen simply lifted the water tank, opened the bear's mouth, and actually sucked up the water in a water tank, and then exerted his limbs, jumped a few hundred meters into the air, and immediately caught up with Jiang Twelve.

"Lao Yao, you can, why are you still jumping next to me? "looked at Yao Zhenjiang next to him and asked.

"You haven't washed your hair in a few days... Vomit! As soon as he finished speaking, Yao Zhen, who rose in the air, spit out a basin of water violently, and his posture of churning in the air was a little messy... It's obviously nausea.

“... It's okay, it's good to drink some of my head oil. It's been a week, and the broken beans have already scabbed. After saying this, Yao Zhen's body shook and fell... After that, instead of jumping, he walked wildly on the ground. Quickly ran away with Jiang Twelve.

Leaving the City of the Dead in Vain. After that, the boundaries were much better. Occasionally, there are houses scattered outside the city, but few are inhabited. Behind the city of the dead is a ridge of thorns. After this place, it is the core area of the underworld.

"I said Lao Yao, is there a Meng Po in this place?" felt that Song Ci behind him did not catch up. Jiang Twelve was very relaxed, hovering back and forth on top of Yao Zhen.

"Get out of here! I feel dandruff coming down. His expression twitched, and it was rare that Yao Zhen also broke his dirty mouth. It's really that I don't know if I haven't washed my scalp for a few days, it's too disgusting.

"Lao Yao, hurry up, tell me quickly." One will fly to Yao Zhen's left, and the other will fly to the right, Jiang Twelve tries his best to show like a naughty little dragonfly, expressing his cuteness.

"Hey, Meng Po doesn't have it here, before you are reincarnated, go to the place of soul ascension, and someone will give you that ecstasy soup."

"And what about the bridge?"

"The Difu Viaduct was demolished as an eyesore."

"Where's Yellow Spring?"

"One of the three views of the underworld. It's a dangerous place. ”

"What about the other side of the flower? Eighteen Layers of Hell? Lord Ma? Also, where is Qin Shi Huang? ”

"I don't know. After a while, the prefecture center will look at it for itself, and then ask about suicide. Ask you strongly. He was a little impatient when asked, and Yao Zhen rarely had a fire.

“... Forehead. "I don't want this old Yao to be so angry. Even the words of Panjiang Twelve were spoken! This Yao Zhen really started a surge. Horse's very.

Since Yao Zhen didn't want to say more, Jiang Twelve naturally didn't dare to ask more. Otherwise, with his Yao Zhen's size, he would have to kill Jiang Twelve in a few clicks. Come to Thorn Ridge. In front of you is a mountain range, over here, is the central area of the prefecture.

"Beware of these thorns, they will sting the soul." Energetic, Yao Zhen opened the way for Jiang Twelve in front.

"I'm sorry, my master can fly." As soon as he finished saying this, those thorns, which were originally dead things, suddenly moved, and the thorns extended and directly slapped Jiang Twelve in the air.

Caught off guard, Jiang Twelve only felt that his eyes were instantly full of stars, not to mention dizzy. Jiang Twelve, who wanted to fly high in an instant, was suddenly pulled to the ground by the thorns.

"This Thorn Ridge is no joke." Hurriedly ran back and helped Jiang Twelve, who had landed, to take away the thorns. Jiang Twelve was injured, and the smell of blood would be even crazier than those thorns.

"This place is too ruthless!" Squeezing his eyes hard, Jiang Twelve adjusted his spirit a few times. These seemingly inconspicuous thorns are so powerful. The soul of his Jiang Twelve is extraordinary! The spirit is not bad! This barrier to protect the underworld is really not simple.

Taking out some trauma medicine from his waist bag, Yao Zhen simply applied it to Jiang Twelve a few times, and then continued to open up the road.

It is not right to say that Yao Zhen is not careful. It seems that he had already thought that there would be such a scene now, so he prepared it in advance. But Jiang Twelve looked at the few scars on his body, and the white and white ones on them were clearly very rough.

"Hey, fortunately, the master's recovery ability is good, so that's it." Moving his body, Jiang Twelve looked at the thorns around him and put away his wings. Follow the path opened up by Yao Zhen and move forward carefully.

Yao Zhen still has some ways to deal with this thorn, probing the bear's claws, going deep into the root of the thorn, pinching his fingers, pulling it up and throwing it into the distance. After an hour of effort, Jiang Twelve and Yao Zhen arrived on this mountain range. What appeared in front of Jiang Twelve's eyes was a black dungeon.

Let's not talk about this city. Surrounded by endless thorny mountains. And the difference between the top and bottom of this mountain range is a distance of several thousand meters. The black city is densely packed in rows. I don't know how many times bigger than the dead city.

"No wonder it's said that the city of the dead is barren." Standing on the Thorn Ridge, Jiang Twelve looked at the dwarf lonely city behind him and sighed. Song Ci, you really can.

“... There is nothing unusual about the underworld. In Yao Zhen's eyes, everything is still the same as before. It's just a lot of Yin Yang Inn, and the stationing of the Yudu Wine Shop. The leader has changed from a ghost emperor to a bull head and a horse face.

"Twelve, I'll pay attention later."

"Don't worry, as long as they don't mess with me." Jiang Twelve's answer Yao Zhen had to pout helplessly.

Beneath the mountains, the slope at a 45-degree angle is a thousand miles away. Up to Yao Zhen's back, the two swooped down all the way. It's also a pleasure. As soon as he came down, looking at the city closest to him, Yao Zhen carefully identified it, and then found his own position.

"This is West Charm City. It's quite close to the original address of our wine shop. ”

"Charm? Glamorous Spirit? ”

"Well, it's a ban. It is not a disaster ghost king who is not a country and a city, it is rare to have this honor. So this charming city has always been ownerless. While running to the city gate, Yao Zhen began to introduce Jiang Twelve.

Hearing that the country was overwhelmed and the city was overwhelmed, Jiang Twelve's mind thought of a person. If she becomes a ghost king, she is very suitable for this title.

That is Zhuo Qing'er.

was born with a good face, but he was killed in the mountains and rivers, Zhang Sanli passed in front of the fourth bed, and the rouge gouache fell into the tent.

(End of chapter)