On the Wangxiang platform, some burst into tears, some had blank expressions, and some regretted, but in the end, they couldn't beat a bowl of Meng Po soup. One of the ingredients of the Zhang family's forgetful water is Meng Po soup.

"Meng Po is not here. Mu Yun scanned all the places at the bridgehead, but he didn't find Meng Po's figure.

At this time, in the pavilion at the head of the bridge, in front of a cauldron, there were only two veiled female ghosts who were distributing Meng Po soup, Lin Tian had seen it a few times, of course he would not admit his mistake.

"It seems that you have to take a trip to Huangquanju, where is Huangquanju?" Lin Tian made a decision, Zhang Lingyu had mentioned Huangquanju before, which was Meng Po's residence.

"Go to Huangquanju?" Hearing Lin Tian say this, Mu Yun's face was not very good.

Lin Tian looked at her strangely: "Muyun Envoy, what's wrong?"

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Mu Yun, who had always been cold and decisive, hesitated a little: "You guys...... Come with me, I know where the Yellow Springs are. ”

"Muyun Envoy is so strange. Xiao Manxuan glanced at Mu Yun in front of her and whispered.

"She may be afraid of Meng Po, after all, the power of Meng Po soup is a little too great, and anyone who drinks it can erase their memories. Zhang Lingyu also replied in a low voice.

Lin Tian shook his head: "You guessed wrong, what Mu Yun is afraid of may not be Meng Po, but Huangquanju." ”

"How do you tell?" the two women asked in unison.

Lin Tian raised his eyebrows and motioned for them to look at Mu Yun: "Look carefully, when you talk about Meng Po, your tone is very natural, but when it comes to Huangquanju, it's a little strange, maybe there is something about Huangquanju that makes her uneasy." ”

While the three of them were talking, Mu Yun had already left Wangxiangtai and walked on Huangquan Road in reverse, but she did not go to the ghost gate, but walked into a fork in the road.

Lin Tian was very strange, because he had walked Huangquan Road before, but he hadn't seen a fork in the road, so did he have to follow it to see the fork in the road?

On both sides of Huangquan Road is a sea of flowers, a sea of flowers on the other side, blood-red flowers, blooming in large areas, like a blood-colored ocean. Walking into the fork in the road is like walking into a sea of blood, and the flowers on the other side are within reach.

The silky heart of the flower trembled slightly, like countless ghosts whispering, telling something.

"It's so beautiful......" Xiao Manxuan's eyes widened, looking at the sea of red flowers around her, and let out a low sigh.

She reached out to the flower and found her fingers passing through the flower, but the skin of her fingers was clearly obscure. Like a lover's touch, and like life and death, reach out to grab it, but don't catch anything, it's empty.

For a while, mixed feelings came to mind, Xiao Manxuan subconsciously grabbed Lin Tian's hand, for fear that as soon as he let go, everything would be empty.

Zhang Lingyu stared closely at Mu Yun in front of him, because Mu Yun walked carefully, as if every step was like walking on thin ice.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. Lin Tian patted the back of the chick's hand and comforted softly.

As soon as the words fell, a thin breeze blew, and thousands of flowers on the other side swayed in the wind, passing into the distance like ocean waves. In the wind, there was a faint sound of singing, and the singing was getting closer and closer.

"There is a woman singing...... Xiao Manxuan is the most sensitive to music, and she can identify it at the first time.

At this time, Mu Yun stopped, looking nervous: "It's not a woman, it's an elf in the sea of flowers......"

"Elves, is there such a thing as elves in the underworld of China?" Lin Tian was very strange, elves are actually foreign words, only in the West are called elves, and in Huaxia they are called goblins.

Zhang Lingyu frowned slightly and looked in the direction where the wind was blowing: "To be precise, it is the spirit body of the banshee, this kind of spirit body is not like humans, they are born with a physical body, they don't have it." ”

"They were only born in the sea of flowers on the other side, by the obsession of countless undead, the special life energy of the flowers on the other side, the two were conceived, and this kind of spirit was recorded in the exorcism record, but I didn't expect it to be true. Zhang Lingyu said faintly, his eyes were blurred, as if in the memory of the exorcism, the description of the banshee's spirit body.

Xiao Manxuan didn't care too much and said: "The most in the underworld is the spirit body, is it strange to have an extra banshee spirit body?"

"They can sing......" Mu Yun said nervously.

The singing in the sea of flowers became louder and louder, and Lin Tian listened carefully for a while, unable to understand what they were singing. At this time, a red mist drifted from far and near, and the closer the fog, the clearer the singing.

In the mist, there was a faint shadow floating, Lin Tian took a closer look, it was a human-shaped, translucent spirit, all of them were young women, their facial features were clear and exquisite, their bodies were exquisite, and only red flowers on their chests and under their bodies covered key parts.

"Lin Tian, stun me......" Mu Yun suddenly made a sound, gritting his teeth, as if he was enduring something.

"Beating the impermanence of the underworld, will you go to the Infernal Hell......" This kind of request was so strange that Lin Tian couldn't help but make a joke.

Before the joke was over, Mu Yun made a low voice from her mouth, and a raging aura erupted from her, her hair quickly turned red, and two small horns grew out of her forehead.

The shape of the horn is similar to that of the horn after the transformation of the ghost wolf Yaksha, but it is many times smaller in size, and there is a red rune in the right eye, which looks wild and domineering.

"Long horns......" Xiao Manxuan was dumbfounded.

"This is the true body of the female Yasha!" Zhang Lingyu said solemnly.

Damn, that really has to be stunned, otherwise it will be another big battle, Lin Tian roared in his heart, and while Mu Yun was still transforming, a hand knife slashed at the back of her neck,

Mu Yun suddenly raised her hand and steadily followed Lin Tian's hand knife, she turned her head slightly, glanced at Lin Tian obliquely, her eyes raging: "Dare to hit me, look for death!"

A punch was thrown, and Mu Yun threw another fist, unceremoniously greeting him in the handsome face.

Your uncle, crazy, this look, this tone, where is Mu Yun's calm and calm shadow. And all of this is triggered by the singing of the banshee spirit.

However, acquaintances are acquaintances, and this kind of thing must not be allowed to happen, Lin Tian also threw a punch, colliding with Mu Yun's fist.

With a loud bang, both of them flew out upside down, flying more than ten meters away, passing over the flowers on the other side, countless petals were stirred up, and along with the wind, they gathered into the mist, mixed with the banshee spirit body, and the singing became more and more melodious.

Hearing the singing, Mu Yun's eyes fluctuated violently, and the tyrannical aura became more obvious, she let out a low roar and rushed towards Lin Tian, vowing to defeat this "enemy" who had violated her.

"It's worthy of a dominatrix!" Lin Tian bared his teeth and rushed towards the same, colliding with Mu Yun in mid-air, and the two sides exchanged fists and feet.

The cow's temper has come up, and Lin Tian doesn't care if she is an "acquaintance" or not, if you want to fight, you can beat him, and he is also a person who refuses to suffer.

Zhang Lingyu had already retreated far away with Xiao Manxuan, she looked up at the mist and the banshee spirit body in mid-air, singing sounded in her ears, and the aura suddenly flashed, and exclaimed: "Xuanxuan, your guqin, use the guqin to suppress them." ”

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