All the way down, there is only the silence of death, and the vicissitudes of four hundred years have not covered up the misery of Xudu, and under the polishing of the years, it seems more pathetic.

In the center of the capital is the legendary Yama Temple.

The two of them followed the breath and searched all the way to this point, only to see that the door of the Yama Hall had been pushed open, and on the gate, the blood-red handprints were obvious.

This mysterious person who came to the capital of Xudu in one step, is it a human or a ghost?

If he was a human being, how did he open the door of the capital?

If it's a ghost, then why can't He Changming feel the yin qi?

But whether it's a human or a ghost, you know it when you see it!

He Changming has already mobilized the aura of his whole body, and he can burst out at any time, while Ye Tingcheng on the side is still charming, but his eyes are very serious.

"Fatty, go!"

He Changming smiled at the fat man with his standard eight teeth, the fat man trembled all over, looked at He Changming and Ye Chengcheng sadly, and was sure that he couldn't beat any of them, so he could only grit his teeth and cross his heart, and his arms hugged his thighs to form a "sphere", and he hit the gate of the Yama Hall straight up.

It's just that at the moment when the fat man crashed into it, the door of the Yama Hall "squeaked" and opened by itself.

The fat man couldn't dodge and rolled directly into the Yama Palace.

"Mom, help!"

In the next second, there was a fat man's exclamation in the Yama Palace.

He Changming took a step ahead of Ye Chengcheng and stepped into the Yama Palace, only to see a life-size sculpture erected in the Yama Palace, and under the sculpture, there were two black-robed people standing respectively.

The black-robed man on the left should be the one He Changming saw on the bridge, while the black-robed man on the right seems to be the mysterious person who injured the fat man, because the fat man is embedded in the wall of the Yama Hall and scolds at the black-robed man on the right.

"You turtle grandson, uncle, I recruited you to provoke you, and I knocked out one-third of my cultivation at once, there is a kind of don't run, uncle and you are not finished!"

I don't know where this fat man learned the accent, he didn't like the four things he learned, it didn't sound like a deterrent at all, but it made people feel funny.

The black-robed man on the right didn't even look at the fat man, but instead looked at He Changming.

I saw him slowly pull down his black hat, revealing a face that resembled He Changming.

"You are He Changming!"

Listening to the black-robed man on the right mentioning He Changming's name, the black-robed man on the left also moved, but he was still stiff in place, without any movement.

On the other hand, the young man who had a five-point resemblance to He Changming, his hair was gray, and the skin on his body was full of folds like the old man, but only the face similar to He Changming was young.

He Changming looked at the black-robed man on the right in surprise, he looked at this strange young man carefully for a while, and still couldn't remember that there was such a number one among the people he knew.

"You are?"

He opened his mouth suspiciously, but it made the black-robed man on the right laugh.

"Who am I, you ask? Who am I, you ask? Do you know that you are alive today because of me! ”

As soon as the black-robed man on the right finished speaking, the black-robed man on the left, who had not moved, suddenly attacked the black-robed man on the right, as if he didn't want the black-robed man on the right to say any more.

And He Changming is now in the clouds, facing this man who looks five points similar to himself, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, but as the fight between the two black-robed people became more and more intense, the black hat on the head of the black-robed man on the left was directly ripped off by the black-robed man on the right.

This time, He Changming was even more surprised, because the black-robed man on the left looked a little similar to himself.

The black-robed man on the left looks like he should be in his fifties, his hair is still black, and he looks like an authentic old farmer, but the aura on his body is no longer comparable to any monk He Changming has ever seen, and the only one who can be indistinguishable from him is the tattered old man with Shan Hongzi!

Looking at the two black-robed people who were similar to himself, He Changming suddenly shouted: "Stop!" ”

Saying that, two thunderbolts forcibly separated the two, and He Changming stood in the middle with an unknown face.

"Who the hell are you?"

He Changming asked in a deep voice, and Ye Tingcheng and the fat man did not disturb He Changming at the door now, because everyone knew that what He Changming needed at this time was to solve it by himself.

The fight stopped, and the weird young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at He Changming mockingly: "What, I'm afraid that the two of us will die, and you will always become a pawn ready to sacrifice at any time?" ”

He Changming looked at the young man coldly: "What do you mean by this?" Who are you! ”

The young man scoffed, "Who am I? I'm still your uncle! Why, I haven't seen you for nearly fifty years, and I don't even know my uncle anymore? ”

Uncle?

Isn't there only two aunts in the family? Daddy He is the only son in the family, and he is also the eldest son and grandson, where did an uncle pop up?

Seeing the doubts in He Changming's eyes, the strange young man who claimed to be Uncle He Changming spoke again: "Don't you think it's strange, when will the He family have another uncle, hehe, then you should ask your good grandfather!" Ask him how he cut off the He family's bloodline in exchange for the continuation of his own bloodline! ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the man in black on the left.

He Changming followed his hateful gaze, and the old farmer's eyes were unwavering, and at this time He Changming realized that the humanoid sculpture set up in the middle of the Yama Hall was the old farmer.

The hateful tone of the young man did not elicit a reaction from the old peasants.

He Changming suddenly found that the old farmer's eyes were gray and had no focus at all.

And the old peasant's ears were full of blood scabs that had oxidized to black.

He turned his head to look at the statue again, and sure enough, the same was true of the statue, it seemed that the old farmer had been completely sealed with his five senses.

"Don't shout, he can't hear, not only can't he hear, he can't speak, he can't see us."

I don't know why, He Changming felt a little sad for the old farmer, what did the old farmer go through before his death, he was so cruelly sealed with his five senses, all by virtue of his perception of aura.

"What do you say! That's impossible! How could He Kuishan be sealed with the Five Senses! ”

If He Changming still had doubts just now, then now he has been a little shaken.

He Kuishan was his grandfather's name, a name that hadn't been mentioned for thirty years, how could this weird young man know?

"Who the hell are you!"

There was only laughter that answered He Changming, but this laughter was not as harsh as just now, but it made He Changming feel a little sad.

"He Kuishan! He Kuishan! What are you for? Cut off the bloodline of my He family, and cut off my way to becoming an immortal, what are you for! ”