Do you still know the shame? Ye Gufan was lying on fire in his heart, but said with a smile: "Where is it, Daoist friends are too humble." Your ghost doctor is very powerful, and every old ghost I injured was quickly healed by you, which is really good. ”

Zhang Daoxuan bowed his head slightly and said, "Brother Dao, I am also in a ghost cave, and I can't help myself." If there is something offended, I hope forgiveness. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, my master and your master Rosie are seniors, and they have a lot of friendship. Your master Luo Qian's senior, I have also seen it, dealing with the old ghost of Qianling together, and I am deeply taken care of by Luo's senior. Maoshan and Longhu Mountain have been friends for generations. Even if there is a slight misunderstanding, it is just a laugh. Ye Gufan waved and smiled.

Since Zhang Daoxuan took the initiative to apologize, Ye Gufan naturally had to show generosity. After all, Ye Gufan is now the head of Maoshan and can't be too petty.

Suddenly, Ye Gufan was a little depressed, why didn't Rosie accept a female disciple? If Rosie's disciple is a beautiful woman, then isn't the relationship between herself and Rosie's disciple like the relationship between Master and Rosie, living in harmony and happiness?

"So Brother Dao has seen my master?" Zhang Daoxuan smiled and said, "Welcome Brother Dao to Longhu Mountain as a guest in the future, you are welcome." ”

The two of them were outside the gate of the seventh prison, saying hypocritical polite words, waiting to meet King Taishan of the seventh prison.

The Western devils brought by Zhang Daoxuan were scattered like this, following behind Zhang Daoxuan. Zhang Daoxuan's hand is still holding the incense burner, condensing this huge group of Western ghosts with incense.

Among these Western devils, many of them have fought with Ye Gufan. Seeing Ye Gufan at this moment, the expressions of these old ghosts varied. There are those with anger, those with fear, and many who pretend not to see.

On Ye Gufan's side, Tang Haolin was not a good guy, and he looked at those old ghosts viciously. Sha Mengzi and Li Jun were also cheering on the side. After all, the Western ghosts were defeated, and they turned their heads one by one.

There was a clang inside the door, and a team of ironclad ghost soldiers, swords and guns came over brightly.

What kind of battle is this? Ye Gufan was stunned in his heart, could it be that the King of Taishan in the seventh prison wanted to deal with himself? You won't be so blind.

In the midst of doubt, the group of ghost soldiers divided to both sides, and an old ghost with a flat nose and a concave face, a square crown on his head, and a wat in his arms came out from behind.

The old ghost held the wat in his hand, and successively saluted Ye Gufan and Zhang Daoxuan, and said in his mouth: "Maoshan Sect Leader and Longhu Mountain Daoist friends are visiting at the same time, and Yan Jun Dong of the Seventh Prison is late to greet him, sin, sin!" ”

"Dong Yanjun's words are serious, Zhang Daoxuan is the first to be serious." Zhang Daoxuan took the lead and saluted.

Ye Gufan slowed down, bowed, and said, "Maoshan Ye Gufan, greet His Majesty King Taishan." ”

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, two of you, please." Dong Yanjun was full of smiles on his face, very humble.

Zhang Daoxuan looked back at the Western ghost behind him and said, "Dong Yanjun, can you settle the Western friends I brought first?" ”

"Oh, that's easy." King Taishan nodded, waved his hand, and said: "Come on, take the net of heaven and earth, collect all these devils, detain them in the top stone and squat in the small hell, waiting for distribution!" ”

The capstone squatting small hell is one of the sixteen small hells set up under the seventh prison, as the name suggests, it is to let the ghost criminals squat on the ground with a big stone on their heads.

In fact, this is the smallest painful hell in the seventh prison, and the other torture chambers are a hundred times more powerful than this, such as the small hell where the dog bites the tibia, the small hell that cries in pain, the small hell that opens the forehead, and the little hell where the bustard pecks up and down......

Relatively speaking, this little stone hell is simply a sanatorium in the seventh prison.

Who knew that as soon as King Taishan said this, the Western devils behind him immediately became restless.

Because among them, some old ghosts understand Chinese and know the meaning of King Taishan. If you are imprisoned in hell, will you have good fruit to eat? They didn't know the punishment of squatting in hell with a top stone, but when they heard the word hell, they immediately exploded.

Zhang Daoxuan realized that something was wrong and was about to speak, but he was a step late!

An old ghost behind him pounced, knocked over the incense burner in Zhang Daoxuan's hand, and scolded: "Zhang Daoxuan, you liar, didn't you say that you will take us to find a new paradise?" It turned out to be a trap for us, and it was going to send us to hell! ”

"Kill this liar, let's go back to the castle under the sea!"

"Zhang Daoxuan, you Chinese people are too treacherous, and you don't believe in your words!"

"Yes, kill him, kill him!"

Thousands of old ghosts who felt deceived rushed up together, angry, and drowned Zhang Daoxuan with a hula.

Just in front of the gate of the seventh prison, an unexpected chaos began......

Zhang Daoxuan was pressed under the group of ghosts, and his soul body was difficult to fully display his cultivation, so he couldn't help but be embarrassed, and shouted: "Don't be impulsive, listen to me, listen to me...... Ouch! ”

Obviously, the group of ghosts attacked, and Zhang Daoxuan couldn't resist it.

Because of the soul coming to the underworld, it is also the first time for Zhang Daoxuan. Fighting with ghosts here is equivalent to fighting away, and it is far less than Lisuo in the world.

King Taishan was shocked, and hurriedly waved his hand to greet his subordinate ghost soldiers: "Quick, hurry up, rescue the Daoist friends of Longhu Mountain!" ”

The heirs of Longhu Mountain, if there is an accident here, King Taishan is not easy to explain.

The ghost soldiers around rushed up, dragging those Western devils with all hands and feet. However, the number of ghost soldiers outside the gate of the seventh prison is limited, less than a hundred, and in the face of a huge group of Western devils, it is simply a drop in the bucket!

Moreover, the cultivation of these Western ghosts is very high, and they are not weaker than the ghost soldiers of the underworld at all. Therefore, although there was the participation of the ghost soldiers of the underworld, Zhang Daoxuan was still pressed to the bottom, screaming constantly.

"Hahaha, the master of Longhu Mountain, why is it so miserable?" Tang Haolin laughed, leaning forward and closing back.

Ye Gufan couldn't help but laugh, and said with a straight face: "Don't laugh, Li Jun, the son of Sha Mengzi, everyone is ready to fight!" ”

The so-called fire at the city gate affected the fish in the pond, and such a big chaos will definitely affect itself. Therefore, Ye Gufan asked Tang Haolin and Sha Mengzi and other three old ghosts to prepare in advance, so as not to fall into Zhang Daoxuan's embarrassing situation.

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Gufan's words fell, the Western devils over there had already spread over, reaching out to attack without knowing whether they were alive or dead!

"Bold ghost criminal, looking for death!" Sha Mengzi and Li Jun were heartbroken, stepped forward, slapped a few times, and slapped those old ghosts in the face.

But there were too many Western ghosts, and the swarms from behind quickly rushed Sha Mengzi and Li Jun aside.

"Boss, I'm here too!" Tang Haolin also shouted and joined the battle circle.

But this guy gave it for nothing, and then he shouted loudly, like killing a pig: "Boss, help!" ”

"Dare to go to the former, there is no forgiveness for killing!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Ye Gufan pulled out 10,000 people with his backhand, slashing horizontally and vertically, mercilessly.

The three-foot Qingfeng passed, and beside Tang Haolin, there were already three or five old ghosts screaming and scattering.