A figure came at a rapid pace in the mountains, the moon-white scribe's robes swayed fiercely in the mountain wind, his face was handsome, and his body moved like a ghost, but it did not have that gloomy feeling, but it exuded a majestic and righteous atmosphere.

A sharp sword light surrounded this figure, and when it fell in front of Chu Lie and a few people, the sword light converged, revealing a figure wearing a blue and white sword robe, with a solemn face, and he slightly clenched his fists and saluted:

"Senior brother, this night wandering god of the Yin Division said that he wanted to ......"

"Alright, I'll tell him!"

With a flick of the robe, the comer walked a few steps quickly, and directly grabbed Chu Lie with one hand, and his handsome face was full of anxiety.

"Chu Lie! I've finally found you! Come with me!"

The tone was impatient, completely different from his own temperament, and the palm that stretched out even unconsciously brought a bit of strength and fell on Chu Lie's right wrist, but the latter pointed at the sword and slashed upward.

Syllable~

The strength of the Night Wandering God's palm dispersed, and the five fingers loosened slightly, and almost at the same time, the five fingers of Chu Lie's right hand lightly buckled, stuck on the former's wrist veins.

"What's going on, make it clear."

Chu Lie frowned and looked at the night wandering god with an anxious look on his face, and his heart suddenly moved.

“…… You're in charge of night parades, but something happened to the scholar? ”

"Oh, my Chu hero, Uncle Chu, don't worry about that scholar for now!"

Night Wanderer's face fell, and he sighed again and again: "It has nothing to do with that scholar..... It's related, it's the woman, anyway, it's something you made up, you can't run away with it! ”

………………………………

There are thirty-three layers of forbidden heaven in the world, and ninety-nine layers of netherworld.

If the immortal gate is not opened, the underworld is the only remaining mythical place, maintaining the operation of this heaven and earth.

Deep in the underworld.

The land was desolate, and a river full of dusk color passed through this gloomy land, leading to the unknowable, and the river was full of white bones, ups and downs, and translucent souls roared in it, and their hands were stretched out, as if they wanted to grasp something, and this arm was like a forest, all over the entire river, which made people's hearts numb.

Depression, death, even the air reveals uneasiness.

"Hurry, hurry!"

A majestic man with a bull-headed body holding a chain and a group of ghosts rushed towards the main hall in front of him, and when he reached the entrance of the main hall, he happened to meet a horse-faced man who walked out of it with a sigh.

The bull head frowned slightly, and asked in a rough voice:

"What? Or is it like that? ”

"yes...... Still like that. Ma Mian smiled bitterly: "It's really bitter~"

"I'll go and bring some washed souls over, you can go~"

In the main hall......

"Mother-in-law......"

A clear voice sounded in this world where even the air was muddy, and among the translucent souls, there was a faint golden color, and the appearance of the soul could be seen clearly in the golden light, and the eyebrows were delicate, but the girl who was only sixteen or seventeen years old bowed to a short and old woman, and pleaded softly:

"Give me another bowl."

The old woman's hand shook, and the bowl of soup that had just been filled was directly sprinkled in half, looked up at the fair-eyed girl in front of her, and said with a wry smile:

“…… But, in these days, you have drunk seventeen bowls......"

"yes...... Seventeen bowls ......"

The girl raised her eyebrows, and two lines of tears slid down her cheeks.

"But why am I still ......?"

"Can't forget him......"

"Alas~

In the air, Chu Lie, who was wearing a sword robe, stood side by side with the Night Wandering God, standing on top of a dim yellow cloud, looking down, the Night Wandering God sighed.

"You've seen it, what should I do? What do you let us do?! ”

“…… Meng Po Tang ......"

Chu Lie looked at the situation below, his brows slowly furrowed, and he asked in a deep voice, "How can it be useless to a mortal woman?!" ”

"If it's the full version of Meng Po Soup, it's naturally no problem, but the problem is that it's not~" Ye Youshen smiled bitterly, "You also know that since the Great Pass of the Immortal Gate seven thousand years ago, all the immortals and gods in the sky have disappeared cleanly, and Meng Po is gone, and Meng Po Tang is naturally gone." ”

"What I use now is a soul-washing medicine that His Majesty the Ghost Emperor painstakingly pondered after integrating the Yin Division, and it is barely enough, but ......"

The voice of the night wandering god paused, and a little hesitant look appeared on his face, and at this moment, a thick voice took over the conversation,

"But if you encounter the true soul of the immortal, you can't wash it, you can only wipe off the dust on its surface, showing its true form, and the memory engraved in the bottom of your heart can't be washed away at all!"

Behind the two, a man with a big shoulder and a round waist appeared somehow, and his brass bell-like eyes looked at the woman below, showing a hint of helplessness.

“…… Immortals? ”

Chu Lie frowned and repeated in a low voice, the man bowed his head, and pressed one hand directly on Chu Lie's shoulder, and the thick breath poured into the latter's body, and then like a hundred flowing into the sea, Chu Lie's eyes rushed straight away.

A solemn voice sounded in Chu Lie's ears.

"This brother, you can use your pupil technique again, and you can see it at a glance."

Chu Lie's muscles tensed up a little uncomfortably, but he still controlled himself not to burst out and reflex his sword, and gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, and in his eyes, the silver brilliance bloomed, and he looked at the woman who lowered his eyebrows and wept.

The next moment, Chu Lie's pupils suddenly contracted-

The depths of the silver pupils are instantly occupied by a touch of glamour!

The peach is dying, scorching its glory.

That's ten miles of peach blossoms, that's bright, and it's also incredibly strong!

“…… The luck of the disciples in the old man's palace under the moon is like this. ”

Removing his right hand from Chu Lie's shoulder, the man sighed, "Bright and magnificent, comparable to the most beautiful flowers in the world." ”

The scorching peach blossoms in his eyes disappeared, but the gorgeous color in Chu Lie's eyes still refused to dissipate, Chu Lie slowly suppressed the horror in his heart, pursed his lips, and said calmly with a calm face:

"You should know about this...... There's nothing I can do about it. ”

"Then why are you looking for me?"

"I'm puzzled either."

The majestic man shook his head and said, "Lord Ghost Emperor's order, the bell must be tied to the bell, and we are just following the order." ”

“…… I'm afraid you're mistaken. ”

"Tick-"

At this moment, a piercing voice sounded in Chu Lie's ears, and the next moment, a majestic will fell directly into the underworld, wrapping Chu Lie's body, and the next moment, in front of the night wandering god and the man, Chu Lie's figure was gone.

Goodo......

Swallowing deeply, the night wanderer looked stiffly to the side.

"Your Excellency, that was ...... just now"

"Hmm...... That's right. ”

The judge's face was also pale, and he snorted, and his voice unconsciously became a little smaller.

"The ...... of the will of humanity"

"Tick - Special Quest Trigger ......"

"The gate of heaven is locked, the mystery of the ghosts and gods escaping the world!"