Liu Banque reminded Wen Jiuzhi: "Don't forget your purpose for going down to earth this time, although the Soul Purifying Bottle can give him a place to stay, there is no way to give him an entity, not to mention that he has been waiting for hundreds of years, and he must find his central soul before his soul is gone." ”

There was no movement in the soul purification bottle on his waist, but it seemed to echo his words.

The key problem is that Wen Jiuzhi doesn't want Tang Wubao to leave his sight now, so he can't let him enter the underworld with a child.

"Daoist, don't think I don't understand anything, when I saved him that night, I was powerless to return to the sky, and with my breath, I hung his life, plus vainly occupied his body. I know that he can only communicate with me by relying on his unreasonable control, but that fox is very shrewd, and in order not to let people notice that he has changed his life against the sky, he is still playing with me here, I really can't see it? ”

On the other side, Liu Banque understood which one the two were playing, waved his hand helplessly and smiled, rolled his eyes without being noticed, and said slowly: "It seems that this time you are not as stubborn as you were hundreds of years ago and refused to admit that you fell in love with the Lord of Qingqiu, why, are you determined to love someone?" ”

In front of Tang Wubai, a little clever ghost, he was told the truth, even if he was paralyzed for three thousand years, his face would show rare embarrassment and embarrassment, and he bit his thin lip unwillingly for a long time before he put the little guy in his arms on the ground, turned his back and no longer let the two of them see his expression.

"I ...... I still have to deal with Liu Ying's affairs, and the Taoist priest will help me take care of the children. ”

In short, Liu Banque didn't know what Xuanniao's shyness would look like, but when Wen Jiuzhi walked into the room and touched the bronze mirror that could only reflect darkness and chaos with his fingertips, he subconsciously picked up Tang Wuxuan, who was at a loss on the ground, and quickly followed, his heart was as weak as a thief who stole something.

This bronze mirror is the same as the soul purifying bottle, it is one of the seven treasures that Wen Jiuzhi has, which can connect life and death, and help him shuttle through the cracks of time.

Some people may ask, since it is a mysterious bird and a divine bird, it should have the ability to go to heaven and earth, even if it does not rely on external objects, it can freely enter and exit the mortal world and the underworld, but for Wen Jiuzhi, without the worship and incense in the world, his spiritual power is fading day by day.

He doesn't think he's a self-motivated person, so even if that's the case, he won't try all kinds of ways to maintain his mana.

For example, deep sleep.

It's about to change, and he doesn't have any time to waste sleeping.

"What are you doing with me, not for you to ......"

"The so-called dedication to the destiny of heaven is done for others to see, this little fox went to great lengths to let you come to the mortal world to make sure your safety with your own eyes, do you say he will let you go with peace of mind?"

What he said was very reasonable, and for a while, Wen Jiuzhi couldn't find any reason to refute it, so he could only glance at Tang Wubao with slanted eyes, the little guy's expression was very innocent, and his big round eyes were also very clear, and he didn't seem to have anything in common with the cunning fox.

"But...... Mortals can't pass through the Yin-Yang Mirror, the traces left by time on their bodies are too obvious, and it's likely that he was still a half-grown child when he entered, and he was already dying old when he came out......"

"Really?"

Liu Banque remained suspicious of this, raised his eyebrows and gently kicked Tang Wucheng's little ass with his toes, and kicked this kid into the mirror mercilessly, while pretending to be nothing, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he really had the urge to go up and punch him.

"I hope that he will grow up soon, so that you can live a shameless life as soon as possible."

……

“…… Liu Banque, are you stimulated by anything? ”

Wen Jiuzhi didn't know what kind of mood he was in when he asked this sentence, he only knew that for a moment his brain was completely blank.

He didn't believe that this Taoist priest was not bought by Que in vain, but Wen Jiuzhi was still lonely for too long, his mind was not clear, and his reaction was very slow.

"Wait, wait......" The mirror is like water, attracting people to fall, under the push of Liu Banque, Wen Jiuzhi has already stepped into the underworld with half a leg, and can only grab the man's sleeve before being completely swallowed by the darkness, gritting his teeth and refusing to give up and asking: "Why?" Why do you give my feelings a boost? ”

"This question, let's wait until the death of Emperor Xiaohui is dealt with, and then explain it to you......"

This was the last sentence Wen Jiuzhi heard before he fell asleep, the smile on the man's face suddenly became stunned, and the figure became farther and farther away, as if a thousand words had reached his mouth and been swallowed, which was incomprehensible.

But this smile is so familiar...... Where the hell have you seen it......

I don't know if it's because Wen Jiuzhi is old, or because the Yin-Yang Mirror is not customized for him, every time he goes to the underworld, he will faint for a while, and finally it has to be the unique Yin wind and cold in the underworld that woke him up, but unlike usual, there is one more person by his side in the haze this time.

The stream flowing through the ears and washing the gravel at the bottom of the river is a completely different scenery from the realm of Qiyang.

By the Lethe River, under the Sansheng Stone.

The man in a dark shirt crossed his right knee, leaning against a dead tree boredly, holding a freshly lit cigarette between his teeth, squinting his eyes slightly made it difficult to notice his unusual golden eyes.

"Delusion...... Que? ”

It wasn't until Wen Jiuzhi spoke out that Tang Wubao came back to his senses, and hurriedly took half of the cigarette in his mouth between his fingers and twisted it indiscriminately, the corners of his mouth turned up the moment the two looked at each other, and he smiled very gently:

"Wake up, I find that your body is really worse than a year."

The tone is familiar, like an old friend for many years.

"You ......"

This pair of eyes, this voice...... It's true, yes, but the long black hair ......

"Why, I can't recognize my husband after changing my body?"

Still in the same tone as always, Wen Jiuzhi sat up, sighed and looked away, and avoided the hand that the person stretched out to his chin with extreme displeasure, he wanted to leave the place as soon as possible, but he didn't expect that his spiritual power was imprisoned by the enchantment of the underworld, and his strength was not comparable to that of an ordinary person like Tang Wuxuan.

"You!"

"Don't be angry, I guess you have a lot of problems now, but you are carried away by anger, why don't you listen to my explanation, and then go to find the central spirit for Emperor Xiaohui."