Jiang Pingchuan looked at the space in front of him, the feeling of coming here for the second time was very different from the first time he came in, there was a green vine tree standing in the endless snow-white world.

This green vine tree looked somewhat similar from a distance, and the roots of the green vine seemed to have been burned by fire, looking at the burning mark Jiang Pingchuan thought of the green tree in front of the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

The smooth trunk of the green tree was covered with charred bark, and when he came, he saw that the raging fire was still burning, and the fire did not abate in the slightest, Jiang Pingchuan felt guilty in his heart, and decided that he must find a way to extinguish the fire after he went out.

"Pingchuan, you are here" The voice of the old man came from under the green vine tree in the distance, although Jiang Pingchuan knew that it was not his grandfather, but when he heard the voice of the old man, his heart was very warm, and he answered but found that he had actually come to the old man.

Jiang Pingchuan looked at his feet, he clearly remembered that he was still far away from the old man, but he was thinking in his heart that he was going to walk in front of the old man, and his body actually teleported to the old man inexplicably.

"Senior," Jiang Pingchuan looked at the old man's already illusory figure and shouted softly.

"Pingchuan, in the future, the cultivation depends on travel, thousands of mountains and rivers in the ancient world, ghosts and glasses, ghosts and ghosts, what you know and what you don't know will break into your cultivation path, all kinds of temptations emerge in endlessly, remember not to mistake your own cultivation heart"

The old man looked at Jiang Pingchuan in an illusory hand, gently stroking Jiang Pingchuan's waist-length bun, Jiang Pingchuan felt that although the old man's palm was illusory, the feeling of being touched was very real, Jiang Pingchuan nodded, and felt that the hand on his bun had disappeared, and when he raised his head, he found that the old man had disappeared.

"Senior, senior" Jiang Pingchuan shouted eagerly, did he forget to remind the old man to inherit him, now it's okay that the old man disappeared directly, and there is no follow-up to the so-called inheritance of the eyebrows, after all, Jiang Pingchuan can't even see a ghost.

Jiang Pingchuan felt the fish-shaped jade pendant on his waist tremble slightly, Jiang Pingchuan picked up the jade pendant and observed it carefully, he found that the jade pendant that was originally crystal clear was now flashing with a faint red light from time to time in the fish's eyes.

Jiang Pingchuan thought that when he sank to the bottom of the Immortal Lake in his sleep, he always felt that someone was looking at him with a pair of dark red pupils, and now it seems that Jiang Pingchuan felt that those eyes might be the old man, and the inheritance of the old man was not given to himself, but to this jade pendant, a jade pendant that has spiritual wisdom from now on.

Jiang Pingchuan put the jade pendant on his waist and looked around at the white world for a week, he wanted to know where the so-called Hades Pavilion was, the hairball was still suffering there, and every time he thought of the skinny hairball who was abused, Jiang Pingchuan slowly felt guilty in his heart.

Jiang Pingchuan wanted to look for the furball, but now what made him very embarrassed was that he had been wandering around this space, and he couldn't get out at all, let alone looking for the furball, he just wanted to see that the colors other than white and cyan were a little unrealistic.

Jiang Pingchuan walked a few laps and didn't find a door for him to leave, so he returned to sit and meditate under the green vine tree, and suddenly patted his head and suddenly realized that since he could teleport to the old man's side just now, why couldn't he teleport to the Soul Pavilion.

Thinking of this, Jiang Pingchuan began to recite the three words of the Soul Pavilion silently in his heart, concentrating on thinking that he was going to the Soul Pavilion, but something even more embarrassing happened.

He tried many times, and when he was ready to face the soul seducers, he opened his eyes nervously, and all he saw was the green vine tree.

Jiang Pingchuan didn't understand why he could clearly feel that his body had moved, but he was still in the same place, but in front of him was no longer a white expanse, but a green vine tree.

Jiang Pingchuan thought of this and looked at the green vine tree in front of him with some doubts, and he meditated that he was going to the Underworld Pavilion, but every time it appeared in front of him, it was this green vine tree.

Jiang Pingchuan stood up and circled around the green vine tree and didn't find any clues, he stopped his steps and let his eyes be filled with a silver halo, this halo was originally pale gold, but since the transparent Dao crystal appeared in his body, the halo in his eyes also began to change, but fortunately, its ability did not weaken at all.

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the green vine tree in front of him with silver light in his eyes, the green vine tree in his eyes still did not show the slightest clue, Jiang Pingchuan drew a circle under his feet and ran quickly in one direction.

After running for a while, he stood up and meditated on the Soul Pavilion again, and when he opened his eyes, what appeared in front of him was still the green vine tree, Jiang Pingchuan could now be sure that the passage that could leave here with him and rush to the Ghost Pavilion was on this green vine tree.

Jiang Pingchuan put his palm on the trunk of the green vine tree and slowly felt it, what he felt was not a refreshing clear stream, but an endless burning sensation, full of the smell of blood, this smell was very familiar, it was the taste in the Underworld Pavilion.

Jiang Pingchuan immediately pressed his hands tightly on the trunk of the tree to feel the stronger killing aura, meditated in his heart about the Underworld Pavilion, and felt a gust of yin wind blowing in front of him, Jiang Pingchuan was overjoyed in his heart, he opened his eyes and appeared in front of him is the Underworld Pavilion.

The two dark red stone pillars in front of the door of the Wraiton Pavilion are full of white bones, and in front of the door is a lava rolling moat, in which the magma bubbles upward, and the entire magma river is shining with flames that make the Wraitsunko more and more eerie and mysterious

Jiang Pingchuan glanced behind him, and what was reflected in his silver eyes was the endless cemetery, and what was terrifying was that the inscriptions of each grave bag in the cemetery had been broken, and there was a black hole in the grave bag, as if the person sleeping in it wanted to come out to breathe and dig open his own grave with his own hands.

Jiang Pingchuan silently recited a scripture to calm his heart, walked towards the Underworld Pavilion, and when he stood in front of the dark door, Jiang Pingchuan faintly heard a flowing voice, which revealed the smell of hairballs in the strangeness, and it was still so rampant.

Hearing the sound of Maoqiu yelling, Jiang Pingchuan's guilt deepened in his heart, he didn't know what his good brother Maoqiu would be abused when he pushed open the door.

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the two skeletons on the door, and the red flames kept bursting out in his eyes, swallowed his saliva, and pushed open the door in front of him with his concentration, and a yin wind came towards him.

"Squeak"

"Come and don't get drunk and don't return, don't get drunk and don't return, it's really good to dance, hahahaha"

Jiang Pingchuan pushed open the door and saw that Maoqiu was not being hung on a stone pillar and subjected to painful whipping or cannon branding, there was no criminal law at all, Maoqiu was sitting on a dark red chair with his fat body.

Jiang Pingchuan looked at a dark red chair next to the chair where Maoqiu was sitting, the whole body of the chair exuded a strong killing atmosphere, a big skeleton was carved on the back of the chair, but the side of the base of the chair was engraved with nine dragons, and the faces of the nine dragons were very struggling, as if they were in pain when they were suppressed by the skeletons above.

The hairball chair was next to this chair, and a big tiger head was carved on the back of his chair, and Jiang Pingchuan noticed that the center of the tiger's eyebrows was not a "king" character, but a small bird with a playful expression.

Jiang Pingchuan stood behind a group of dancing girls and looked at the hairballs on the seats full of enjoyment, and kept following the few people in various dark robes next to him to drink and talk, I really don't know how those guys could stand the hairballs.

There was a basin on the table in front of the hairball chair, and when this guy yelled to drink it all with a few other guys, Jiang Pingchuan saw that the black shadows were very painful and difficult to drink the liquor in the cup.

And the hairball just licked it in his basin and enjoyed leaning back on the chair, looking at the dozens of dancing girls in the audience with red eyes.

Jiang Pingchuan noticed that these ghost girls in front of him were all enchanting, dancing seductively, the black veil on their bodies loomed to reveal their carcass, and their white faces and red lips were very charming.

It's just that Jiang Pingchuan is not in the mood to appreciate these beautiful dances is that the feet of these dancing girls are floating, Jiang Pingchuan trembled and stood in place and looked at the hairball on the chair through dozens of dancing girls.

"Hairball"

"Who calls me an old man, you are not brave enough to call me by my new name"

Maoqiu held his fat belly and looked at the old man sitting next to him, Jiang Pingchuan recognized that this old man was the guy who had been disgusting himself by trapping himself in that space that day, thinking of this, Jiang Pingchuan suddenly felt that he had been tricked by Maoqiu.

"The forehead hairball boss doesn't dare, it's him"

The old man looked at the furball with an angry face with innocent eyes, stretched out his white and bony fingers, pointed at Jiang Pingchuan behind the dancing girl, and said cautiously.

After finishing speaking, suddenly his eyes were a little dull, his eyes widened, his expression was panicked, the whole grimace was full of incredulity, the hairball looked at the old man's fingers, and quickly closed his eyes, lay on the seat and pretended to be dead.

"Go down, all of you"

The old man stood up and waved his hand to the dancing girls in the audience, and the dancers stopped dancing and bowed their heads to the stage, and slowly retreated to the inner hall.

In the entire hall, only the old man was left, the hairball and the angry Jiang Pingchuan, the old man's white face was slightly red, and he waved his hand at Jiang Pingchuan in embarrassment, and shrank his neck and disappeared directly into the apse.

"Hey, that guy left, didn't feed the old man to speak."

Maoqiu lay on the seat and asked in a voice, Jiang Pingchuan stood in front of Maoqiu and looked at the meat whirring thing on the chair, seeing that he was so nervous, he suddenly felt a little astringent in his heart, it turned out that Maoqiu had never wanted to follow him, so he avoided him like this.

"He's gone, Maoqiu, since you don't want to follow me, I won't force it, I'll take my leave"

Jiang Pingchuan said in a flat tone, and after speaking, he turned around and walked towards the gate of the Ghost Pavilion without looking back, he didn't want to force anyone or any cat.

Suddenly, Jiang Pingchuan felt that his body had become heavier, and he felt that something was hugging his ankles, Jiang Pingchuan lowered his head and looked at the hairball who was stretching out his claws and hugging his ankles tightly, some liquid was flowing in his red eyes, and the hairball with an aggrieved face looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a stunned expression.

"Boy, you're really going to come back to me, I'm so happy, don't go, stay with me," Maoqiu's voice said very sincerely.

"Maoqiu, I won't stay here, you're my friend, so I'll find a way to come here to find you just after I realized it, and I should leave when I see that you're okay, I'm very busy, and I'll see a date later."

Jiang Pingchuan squatted down and took away the hairball, hugged his paws, shook his head, looked up with some sadness, and no longer looked at the hairball on the ground.

"Hmph, well, since you don't know how to lift, then I'll go with you"

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the smiling hairball on the ground with an incredible face after listening to the hairball's words, he didn't understand why the hairball followed him out of here, Jiang Pingchuan could see that the hairball had a great background, and even the old man had to nod to him with a flattering face.

Hairball leaving with him is to abandon the life here, and he really can't find any reason to let the fat cat in front of him give up the life of glory and wealth but go out to wander with him.

"Maoqiu, are you really willing to give up enjoying life here and follow me out to travel the world in search of my parents?" Jiang Pingchuan asked with some uncertainty.

"Hehe, boy, you don't understand this, I was also traveling back then, don't talk about it, it's not bad for the two of us to go out together, I'm going to suffocate to death if I always nest here"

The hairball jumped into Jiang Pingchuan's arms, Jiang Pingchuan's body sank and almost fell, the hairball has not become heavier in the past ten years, the hairball stretched out its cat's claw and patted Jiang Pingchuan's shoulder and looked back at the apse.

"Old Man, I'll go out with Jiang Boy for a walk, and inform those who don't open their eyes to be honest with me," Maoqiu snorted coldly, and pushed Jiang Pingchuan, who was stunned, with his fat head, to signal Jiang Pingchuan to leave here.

Watching Jiang Pingchuan leave the Underworld Pavilion with the hairball in his arms, the elder came out of the apse and looked at Jiang Pingchuan's back with a complicated expression.

Now that Lord Chiyun Tiger has become stupid and stupid, even his memory is broken, and he doesn't blame Jiang Pingchuan for not knowing anything, he sighed and disappeared into the darkness.