The Yin soldiers stopped at a large crack in the mountain wall, and they pushed and beat each other, forcing Qiao Hui to get in. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Zheng Pei couldn't hold back anymore. Although he didn't know how to use the copper claw line, he still remembered that Wu Fatzi used this thing to shred Ba Niang's defenses. Zheng Pei rushed forward, took advantage of the unpreparedness of the Yin soldiers, kicked one of the Yin soldiers who was pushing Qiao Hui away, and when the other two guys were still stunned, he grabbed Qiao Hui's arm and ran back. But Qiao Hui quickly broke free of Zheng Pei's hand, looking at the little white smoke scattered on her mother's arm, Zheng Pei suddenly thought that compared with a cultivated ghost like Ba Niang, Qiao Hui's divine body after death as an ordinary person was too fragile and could not bear the yang spirit of a living person at all. But in the face of the Yin soldiers who caught up, Zheng Pei still blocked Qiao Hui behind him. He tightened the copper claw line, ready to fight to the death with the Yin soldiers!

It is estimated that the Yin soldiers really did not expect that someone would snatch the ghost from their hands, and they were stunned for a while before they understood what was happening, so they chased after them in a hurry. At this time, the moonlight was getting brighter, and seeing that the other party was just a hairy boy, the three guys couldn't suppress their anger.

"You're looking for death!" A Yin soldier shouted expressionlessly, with an urn in a loud voice.

"Look for death!" The other Yin soldier immediately chimed in.

"Die!" The third guy shouted the same.

Thinking that they had beaten Qiao Hui just now, at this time, even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu Zheng Pei dared to go up and beat him, not to mention the three things that looked like earth dogs. He let go of the ink line, flicked his copper claws like a whip at the Yin soldier in the middle, and whipped it. These three guys didn't expect each other to dare to resist, and they were defenseless at all. The copper claw struck the head of the middle Yin soldier firmly, and it was instantly shattered by half of its head, turning into a white smoke and disappearing into the air. When the other two Yin soldiers saw this, they immediately jumped away, although their faces were expressionless, but it could be seen from their trembling legs and feet that they knew the strength of their opponents. The two Yin soldiers each took out a bone stick with a pointed head from their dirty and tattered linen clothes, and grasped it in their hands like a dagger. Faced with the outflanking of these two guys, Zheng Pei also became nervous. He shook off the ink line again and drew it to the Yin soldier on the right. But the other party's speed was far faster than he expected, and before his bronze claws could hit the ground, he ran away to another place. When the Yin soldier on the left saw Zheng Pei hit the air, he immediately jumped up, and the sharp bone stick poked Zheng Pei's façade. Zheng Pei panicked for a while, there was nothing to stop him, and in his desperation, he used the remaining ink line in his hand to block the attack of the Yin soldiers. However, it was also a crooked blow, although the pointed bone rod passed through the gap between the ink lines, but the arms and body of the Yin Soldier were instantly cut into pieces by the ink lines. And the pointed bone rod was no longer in control, and it fell from the air like a dead fly, without hurting Zheng Pei at all. Seeing this, the last Yin soldier completely lost his initial momentum, and knelt in front of Zheng Pei with a "plop", begging for mercy.

Zheng Pei saw that this guy was begging for mercy so miserably, so he didn't continue to kill him. He used the brass-clawed line to surround the Yin soldier in the middle, warning it not to escape. After that, he turned around and knelt down for Qiao Hui.

At that time, the moonlight was bright and pure, as gentle as a mother's embrace, even if the divine body was seriously injured, she also tightly held her aggrieved and crying son in her arms, caressing his hair, in order to make up for the long thoughts and the missing goodbye before death.

Although the mother and daughter have a lot to say, Zheng Pei understands that people and ghosts have different paths, and he can't delay his mother's journey. Zheng Pei put away the copper claw line and let the Yin soldiers lead the way in front, while he accompanied Qiao Hui to follow behind. When he arrived at the crack in the mountain wall, Zheng Pei looked at the Yin soldier in front of him and was not at ease, he decided to send his mother to the Hades Palace by himself, and took the initiative to take the responsibility of killing the Yin soldier. So although his mother repeatedly urged Zheng Pei to go back, Zheng Pei only delayed again and again, and for the sake of his mother, he had made up his mind not to come back.

The crack was dark, short, and narrow, and Yin Bing and Qiao Hui were both gods, and they didn't seem to be affected. But Zheng Pei was different, at first the width of the crack could still allow him to walk normally, but soon he could only pass sideways. The Yin soldiers took Qiao Hui in front of him without stopping, ignoring Zheng Pei, who was gradually falling behind. It seemed to use a spell to confuse Qiao Hui's ghost, causing her to disappear in front of Zheng Pei's eyes in an instant. Sure enough, this guy didn't have a good heart! Zheng Pei sped forward, but he didn't go far before his body was stuck in the stone wall, but to his good fortune, the narrow stone wall seemed to have come to an end. The crack was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, Zheng Pei stepped back a little, pulled out the stuck lower waist and legs, and then supported the cold stone walls on both sides, trying to lift his body sideways a little. At this time, Zheng Pei didn't have time to care about the sand and stones that kept slipping and the wounds on his face, he stretched his arm forward first, and sure enough, he touched the edge of the stone wall smoothly. Because his arms were not strong, he could only kick on the stone wall with his slightly bent legs, and little by little he poked his upper body out of the stone wall. Then he held his hand on the edge of the stone wall and slowly pulled himself out. The linen cloth Zheng Pei was wearing outside had been torn into pieces of cloth by the stone wall, he was sweating profusely, his fingers were almost out of strength, and the abrasions on his face were constantly aching. Zheng Pei was so tired that he didn't have the energy to think about why there was a wooden plank on the outside of the crack in the stone wall. As he lay on the plank, panting, he couldn't notice the slight cracking of the rotting plank as it was overwhelmed. Fortunately, the difference between the wooden plank and the ground was not very large, and Zheng Pei was lucky enough to fall on the mound of rotten grass ropes, so when he rubbed his sore shoulders and sat up, he immediately noticed two slightly fluorescent figures in front of him. Zheng Pei hurriedly called Qiao Hui, but Qiao Hui didn't seem to hear it, and the figure that emitted a faint fluorescence gradually disappeared into the darkness, and what remained by Zheng Pei's side was only the echo of the "buzz" generated by the shouting he had just made.

Zheng Pei didn't have time to think about it, so he got up and hurriedly chased after him, but in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, he didn't run a few steps before he hit the stone wall firmly and fainted. In a daze, Zheng Pei felt as if he was in a vegetable market, and there were many people around him who were talking, mixed with the sounds of animals.