The black-faced man shook his black wide sleeves, and with a gloomy tone, a chain with black light flew out of his palm, instantly entangling the monster. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Impermanence!"

Master Zhou followed a few ghosts in armor and bowed to the two of them.

Well?! Black and white impermanence?! Although I have been prepared in my heart, here in the underworld, except for the famous black and white impermanence, who is dressed like this.

However, Mao Shan and Zhong Wen were still a little stunned, the man with a face as white as snow did not spit out a three-foot bloody tongue as rumored, and the hands of the two were empty, and there was nothing like a soul club. The man in black and the black face looked like an African brother, and if he didn't stand next to the man in white, it would be really hard to notice.

Xiao Tao found a sense of familiarity in the two figures again, as if in a dream. It seems that once upon a time, they were colleagues who had "worked together".

However, the two impermanent adults didn't pay attention to Master Zhou and the others, but just looked at everyone around. After a pause on Xiao Tao's body, the black-faced man waved his sleeves, and then turned around and left with the white-faced man.

The monster had turned into a cloud of black smoke and was tucked into its wide black sleeves. After the figures of the two adults disappeared into the blue mirror, Master Zhou and a few ghosts took a long breath and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

If you judge them by the cultivation realm of the ghost cultivators in the yang world, they are the masters of the legendary realm of the ghost division. The cultivators of the third realm are definitely not more than one palm in the yang world. And most of them are still in the early stage, which is too far behind these two impermanent adults.

Xiao Tao looked at Zhong Wen and Mao Shan, who looked a little stunned, and Master Zhou, who had calmed down a little after taking a long breath, nodded at Zhong Wen and Xiao Tao, and after walking out with Mao Shan, he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief and adjusted his somewhat tense nerves.

"Rest for a while, and leave it to them here!"

Zhong Wen nodded and walked out a little tiredly. With her cultivation realm, she has experienced so many things, which can be regarded as embarrassing for her. Xiao Tao followed behind her and also walked out. Outside, at Master Zhou, Liu Shengyu and Li Shiyuan were also tired, and they were pranayama cross-legged.

"If you want to rest, it's here, don't move around anywhere else, it's not a place you can go!"

Master Zhou's words, after dispelling a few pranayamas, restored the curiosity of some cultivators, and also avoided the unpleasantness that occurred after contact with the ghosts in the lively ghost market.

After all, for cultivators, a ghost with independent consciousness can already be used as a tool like a cheat, or a weapon. And for those ghosts, these cultivators with cultivation on their bodies are also terrible tools that they can use to "return yang" and regenerate! Although there are many risks involved, as long as you are lucky, with the power of some monsters, the possibility is still very high.

Speaking of which, Zhong Wen's luck is relatively poor. The demonized yin soul he encountered, but among the several ghosts that turned into powerful ghosts, the strongest one. And although she and Xiao Tao tried their best to stop it, they were still inevitably contaminated by some evil spirits, fortunately it was not serious, otherwise it would be possible to fall into madness at this time.

At most, the others have only been exposed to too many Yin Spirits, and they have been contaminated with some Yin Qi, as long as they go back to recuperate for a few days, they will be fine.

Time passed slowly, and everyone's mobile phones and some watches, both electronic and mechanical, were left outside, not knowing the exact time. However, according to their respective estimates, it should be past twelve o'clock in the morning.

"Brother Maoshan, when are we going to leave here?"

After all, it is a strange path of yin and yang, and those who cultivate deeply are more adaptable, and those who are lower in the realm have begun to feel a little uncomfortable.

"Well, there's still a quarter of an hour!"

Mao Shan looked at the two ghosts at the door, turned his head to look at the few people whose faces were a little pale, and said in a cold voice.

Before coming here, the Zhong family had repeatedly explained that they must be fully prepared. If your own realm is not enough, don't force yourself and contact too many Yin Spirits. After all, although it is simple, as long as you return to the yang world and use some means, you can accumulate a yin virtue, but it is not something that any person can bear.

More than enough is too much! Perhaps for the sake of extra merit, those warnings were not taken to heart. Xiao Tao stayed by Zhong Wen's side, smiled at Mao Bingbing, who was walking slowly with tiredness on her cold face, nodded, and then waited with the others to leave.

"Thank you, Lord!"

Mao Shan took a token with both hands, one side was as black as ink, and the other side was as white as snow, the material was not gold or stone, like iron and wood, and the style was also quite rare. Facing the two full-body armor, even their appearance was hidden in the gray mist, and after solemnly thanking them, he followed behind Master Zhou and the others and walked in the direction of the city gate.

"Everyone, it's precious!"

Although in the future, as long as they walk out of the door, they will most likely be able to return to their world, but as the price of coming here, there is a danger that comes with chance, and it also begins when you step into the black fog outside the door.

As the strongest Master Zhou and Zheng Zhongxiong, as well as Mao Shan and Mao Bingbing, there is nothing to worry about. Judging from past experience, the most dangerous person is a cultivator like Zhong Wen, who has too much yin qi on his body. Therefore, Master Zhou had asked them to come out early and take a little breath so that they could deal with the possible calamities in the future.

"Fellow travelers, you're one step ahead!"

Zhao Shiping and Zhou Ziyi, who followed closely behind Master Zhou, who opened the way, also walked out. Xiao Tao looked back at the distance again, the bustling streets were as lively as the old feudal royal capital, and the humanoid ghosts were constantly coming and going, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"I heard that the real ghost town of Xudu is more prosperous and lively than here, and when we wait for a hundred years, I don't know if we can also have the honor to visit!"

Du Minghui and Liu talked and laughed differently, and expressed the thoughts of many people. Turning their heads to look at it, it seemed to be a lively scene of two worlds, and several people chuckled, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Your Excellency!"

Just when Xiao Tao and his party all walked out of the city gate and stepped into the black fog, two figures quietly appeared nearby. Several ghosts hurriedly stepped forward, bowed to the two figures, one black and one white, and stood aside with their heads bowed.

"I said brother, is that the Judge of Force?" "Yes, brother, Yan Jun said, he is Lord Martial Judge!"