The last dull yellow leaf fell from mid-air.

The lively and noisy Jiangyang City began to fall into a long sleep.

The plane tree outside the door made a rustling sound. The small closed door suddenly opened a crack more than a finger wide.

A glimmer of light peeked through the door, and a long and narrow figure suddenly appeared on the steps.

The sound of rustling came intermittently from inside the door.

After a cup of tea, a tall and tall figure appeared. He came out of the darkness of the night and went straight to the door where the only light was through.

The man wore a well-covered hat and a long black cloak. The whole person was wrapped in a dense shell, and his facial features were not clear at all.

Only the red lantern overhead, still squeaking and turning.

Through the faint light, I could vaguely identify that it was a fragrant bone shop.

The man in black had just approached the crack in the door. A big hand climbed up his arm and pulled him into the narrow crack of the door.

"Ghost, ghost, ghost eats people......"

The drunk man suddenly fell to the ground and fell several times in succession. suddenly hit the nose and swollen face, and the strong alcohol was instantly woken up.

If you look at it again, what light is there? What's the door?

There was only one place, a six-foot-high wall of smooth, white white. The walls were blurred, casting the dark shadow of a red lantern.

Do you see the flowers? The drunk looked at him suspiciously. The heart was already frightened, and the drunk did not dare to stop and think about it. dragged his heavy body and limped towards his house.

"Master~Master~ The old man is gone," Zhaorui turned his head back to me and whispered to me.

Bang bang bang bang

"If you die, you can open the door!"

I glanced at it hard, got up and walked back into the apse.

Xiao Hei had already washed up, revealing a pale face. After many days of not seeing him, he looked even paler and emaciated.

"Did you bring anything?" I lowered my eyes and asked in a low voice.

"Brought," he said, his throat hoarse, like sand mixed in his throat.

"It's hard work, hurry up and rest,"

I patted him with my hand, his broad and reliable shoulders, and his palms went numb. The shoulder bones that suddenly come out of the body really hurt.

I gasped, Ming'er should really give him a good patch.

Xiao Hei retreated silently, and I held the hard-won Seven Nights Spirit Bead. There was a sudden sourness in his heart, and the corners of his eyes suddenly became hot and damp.

Tilting his cool face up, he forced tears back into his eyes. I unplugged the hairpin in my hair and started the path to the netherworld.

"Let's go,"

The Netherworld Spring shone with a silvery glow, sparkling like finely woven satin.

He lay there quietly, his eyes closed and his eyelashes curled. The pale face is filled with the breath of the moonlit spring. The bridge of the nose hangs like a carving, casting a small shadow.

There were no stars tonight, and he slept peacefully.

Stroking his long, inky hair, I sighed softly. Seven incense burners were set up one by one, framing his cold body in a circle.

I clapped my hands: "Come in,"

The curtain was lifted abruptly, and a stream of cold air penetrated into the pavilion. Six mermaids rushed in, each dressed in six colors.

Zhaorui, who was dressed in black, stood smoothly beside the black incense burner. Meng Jiu, Red Ghost, Wutang, Younu, and Han Guang also walked to the incense burner in turn.

I lowered my eyebrows and said, "The red ghost guards the East Palace, and the Wutang guards the West Palace." The ghost girl guards the South Palace, and the Han Guang guards the North Palace. Meng Jiu guards the gate of heaven, Zhaorui guards the gate of the earth, and I am in the middle gate,"

"Success or failure is here, thank you!" I clasped my hands into fists and saluted the crowd.

The six of them turned pale, bowed back to me, and retreated to the incense burner.

I looked at the sky and said, "Here we go,"

He took out a box from his bosom and put on special gloves. Take out the Qixiao Spirit Bead, put it in the black stone mortar, and quickly grind it into green dust.

"Quick, pour the Nether Spring water,"

When Meng Jiu heard this, he immediately attracted a pour of netherworld spring water. Quickly and accurately, he threw himself into the green dust.

I bit my fingertips, and red beads of blood burst out. Sticking his finger into the air above the stone mortar, warm blood beads suddenly fell into it.

After putting the blood on everyone's fingers in turn, I stirred the mixture well.

When all the bead powder melted, I dipped it in the green liquid. In the center of each person's eyebrows, draw a "hui" character.

Feed the remaining liquid into Minamizawa's mouth. His pale face began to glow pale green.

I nodded to everyone: "Don't believe whatever you see, just take care of the incense thread and let it burn out safely,"

A tongue of fire popped out of the ground, and the seven incense threads were covered with green smoke.

A wisp of wind howled in, and the cigarettes in the curtains were entwined. The figures standing separately in the room began to blur in the clouds.

The red light in the furnace flickered, and I stared at the incense thread tightly and did not dare to be careless.

The scene suddenly changed in the clouds.

Like a rag doll, Meng Jiu drew a decadent arc and fell to the ground in the distance.

Her lips were like red cherries, and her eyebrows were like delicate strokes. Her nose was straight and small, and her eyelashes were thick and curly.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

The spear went through the heart, and she felt like she was asleep.

"Broken," I smiled wryly, my heart sour.

The clouds and mist dispersed and converged, and the figure of Urushi appeared here.

The spear sank into my chest, and I pinched and exploded the bamboo pill.

The red haze is so beautiful that it doesn't seem to be in the world. He was dressed in dark robes and came from the white clouds.

He gently lifted me up and held me in his arms. His eyebrows furrowed together, and there was a red hatred in his eyes.

At that time, he had exhausted most of his cultivation before he could pull back my scattered divine sense.

Wrapping my divine consciousness with spiritual power, he carefully injected me into the Natal Pill Lieutenant General.

At that time, the former Netherworld Ghost King, although it was affected by the bamboo pill that I pinched. But it was not life-threatening, but it was slightly more seriously injured.

When Urushi arrived, I saw his spear sink into my chest.

Yes, when the former ghost king was ready to flee. Nan Ze Uru did not hesitate to overdraw himself, and cast a wide range of confinement secret techniques to trap the former ghost king.

The ghost king's desperate fight is naturally extraordinary.

The end result is just a river of blood.

After a few years, when I saw the scene again, I was still terrified and broke out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, finally, the clouds are open and the moon is bright.

I steadied myself, and the smoke began to fade in front of me.

He looked up and looked carefully at the people in the room. Meng Jiu, Red Ghost, Wutang, and Han Guang stood meticulously, and the clouds and mist that lingered on their bodies began to fade.

After a while, Younu and Zhaorui also appeared.

Another gust of wind blew, bursting out the last intensity of the incense thread.

Seven different flavors, suddenly colliding together. When the air is launched, it emits a strong and choking aroma.

I hurriedly raised my vigilance and cheered up.

Kiln, Kiln.

Yes...... Yes......

Zhaorui's nose was itchy, and its nose moved slightly. Suddenly it wrinkled, and suddenly it loosened again.

So over and over again, I finally couldn't hold on.

"Ah...... Yes...... Ahh......h

I was stunned and looked at Zhaorui's feet.

Fragrant...... Broken.

The last moment was broken.

Meng Jiu's faces were pale, and their figures gradually became illusory.

I hurriedly took out the pill and flew to them: "You guys take it quickly,"

After that, he took out another colored pill and put it into his mouth, and the scarce aura in his body was immediately filled.

Hurriedly took out half of the herb pill of Urushi, held up his chin, and stuffed it into his mouth.

I lost my support and fell to the ground.

The eyelids are extremely heavy, and it is really difficult to open them.

It could only be seen vaguely, and red light appeared on the heads of several people. The leaked essence of the origin is constantly returning.

Urushi was still lying on the bed and didn't move.

I leaned against the edge of the bed, and I could only save a little bit of luck.

Meng Jiu hurried over, but his steps were very vain. She half-knelt beside me and circled me up with her arms. The jade white palm is constantly transmitting spiritual energy to me.

I shook my head at her, "Don't...... Don't ...... Strength...... I want to sleep for a while......"

"Don't sleep!" Meng Jiu shook me vigorously.

"Grandma, I have a headache ......"

Zhaorui looked panicked, and he walked over in a daze.

"Lord...... Master, right...... Sorry ......"

It lowered its head in annoyance, its eyes flushed.

"Woo woo~" It twitched, out of breath.

It sat on the ground and cried. Tears and snot fell together, and the whole person was dirty.

I forced a sigh of relief: "Don't cry, it's okay,"

My heart hurt so badly that stars appeared in front of my eyes. I gasped, the beads of sweat on my back sticky.

Suddenly, Zhaorui jumped over.

It hugged the horns of my robe and cried out loudly, "Master...... Don't leave me ......"

The corners of my mouth twitched, and my brow jumped.

"Get out,"