According to the memories in Zhao Ying's mind, I found the place where Su Xiaoxiao and Xiaoman were imprisoned.

It's a big hole.

Around the pit was a circle of papier-mâché people, all of them virgins and boys, with red faces, red lips, and black eyebrows.

The man wears a bowler hat and the woman wears two pigtails.

The paper man held a stack of dark banknotes in his hand, and the dark money made a "rustling" sound under the blowing of the wind.

Although the paper people are made of paper, I can feel that they seem to have life, and they are very strong.

"Zhao Zhang, these paper figures are not paper figures driven by yin-yang magic, but paper figures with ghosts attached. Be careful! Zhang Xiaoya saw the clue and told me in the coffin of the heavenly burial god.

Paper figures driven by yin-yang techniques are generally weaker.

Those Yin soldiers and Yin generals in the Netherworld Nine Turns Yin and Yang Array are this kind of paper people.

And the paper figure with a ghost attached to it is relatively powerful.

Their strength has little to do with the caster, and mostly with the strength of the attached ghosts.

I nodded and continued walking.

Although these paper people are weird, no matter how strong the ghost attached to them is, it is impossible to reach the Ghost Emperor!

Actually, don't say it's the ghost emperor, even the ghost king doesn't want to be attached to the paper figure.

When I was about to reach the edge of the pit, the paper people looked up at me as if they had come to life.

The eyes are like talking, and they are rolling around.

Without waiting for these paper figures to do it, I made the first move.

I drew dozens of ghost talismans on my chest one after another, spilling out at the same time.

The ghost talismans floated towards the paper figures and landed on them, just like the scattered flowers of the heavenly maidens.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

As soon as the ghost talisman fell on them, it turned into a dark blue ghost fire, igniting all these paper figures.

The paper figures whose eyes were still rolling around just now are now roaring one by one.

Some of them slapped the ghost fire on their bodies, trying to extinguish the ghost fire.

Some lay on the ground and rolled back and forth, trying to extinguish the ghost fire.

Some ran around, screaming and crying at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, all these paper people turned into ashes.

The ghosts attached to them also disappeared with them.

Only the money in their hands was not burned.

These banknotes are free from the shackles of paper piercing people, and they are all scattered when the wind blows.

I think there must be something greasy in this, otherwise these dark bills will definitely burn.

Suddenly, all of these bills soared into the sky.

In an instant, there were dark banknotes everywhere in the air, just like the dark money had fallen from the sky.

At the same time, a burst of mourning sounded at this moment, and there was a mournful cry in it.

The mourning is soft and soft, and the cry is poignant and bitter, just like the son of filial piety who has just died and is crying for his father.

As mourning and cries rang out, the landscape around us changed suddenly.

The surrounding woods were gone, and it became an empty field.

A huge funeral shed was set up on the grounds.

The spiritual shed covers the sky and the sun, connecting the sky and the earth, as if the bottom of the shed is the earth, and the roof of the shed is the sky.

This is obviously a formation, but I don't know what it is.

However, judging from the momentum, this formation should be a very dangerous big formation.

There are two coffins in the middle of the mourning shed, one is my biological mother's coffin, and the other is Zhang Zhuo's coffin.

In front of the coffin stood their spirit tablets, which were written with the dates of their birth and death, as well as the names of the people who stood the cards.

And the name of the person standing the sign is my name.

It reads: The son of unfilial piety - Zhao Zhang.

In the four corners of these two coffins are two pairs of boys and girls.

These two pairs of boys and girls are exactly the same as the boys and girls just now.

I was surprised, what kind of formation did Zhao Ying and the others put up, how could it be a spirit shed, and the people in the spirit shed were Zhang Zhuo and my biological mother.

And Zhang Zhuo and my biological mother seem to be themselves, not like others pretending to be.

At this moment, my biological mother sat up from the coffin and said to me worriedly, "Zhao Zhang, you run!" ”

Then, Zhang Zhuo also sat up from the coffin and said with a dark smile: "Zhao Zhang, my son, I didn't expect us to meet again here!" ”

After speaking, Zhang Zhuo laughed, and the laughter was both tragic and sad.

It is estimated that Zhang Zhuo also realized that he could not escape his doom today.

I squinted my eyes, stared at Zhang Zhuo tightly, and slapped Zhang Zhuo's head with a wave of my palm.

Whether Zhang Zhuo is true or not, I will kill him.

If Zhang Zhuo is fake, it doesn't matter if he kills him.

If Zhang Zhuo is true, it is just right to avenge my biological mother and the little ghost child.

With a "bang", I slapped my palm on the top of Zhang Zhuo's head, and Zhang Zhuo's soul body suddenly fell apart and spread out in all directions, as if he was about to die.

At this moment, a small translucent fireball the size of an egg suddenly flashed out, sucking all of Zhang Zhuo's shattered remnants into the fireball.

I was stunned when I saw this translucent little fireball, could this be the spark of the Burning Sky Curse?

It turns out that this Zhang Zhuo is the real Zhang Zhuo.

I reached out and grabbed at the small fireball.

At this moment, the little fireball flew into my biological mother's mouth with a "whoosh" sound, and was swallowed by my biological mother.

I was stunned, and so was my birth mother.

We looked at each other, but we didn't know what to say.

After a while, my biological mother said, "Zhao Zhang, this is the spark of your Burning Heaven Curse!" Kill me, take the tinder! ”

Kill my biological mother, how can I do such a thing.

My biological mother is my biological mother, and I don't know how much she has suffered and how much she has suffered for me.

I sighed and said, "Why are you here?" ”

I remember when I came to the Ten Thousand Bones Tiankeng, the little ghost child also said that my biological mother was very good, so when was she arrested here by Zhao Ying and the others?

And I remember that Zhang Zhuo was arrested by the Chen family, how could he be here.

However, Zhang Zhuo has already been killed by me.

One more enemy is missing from my list of many enemies.

Today, I didn't expect to meet Zhang Zhuo here, let alone kill him with my own hands.

My birth mother sighed: "Alas! It's a long story! By the way, Zhao Zhang, hurry up and save Su Xiaoxiao and them! They're behind the shed! ”

I nodded, flew up, and rushed to the back of the shed.

At this moment, I suddenly noticed that the moment my biological mother flew up, the corner of her mouth showed a sneer that was not easy to be noticed, and it was difficult for people to notice.

I think it's so abnormal.

My biological mother is not a treacherous person, how could she show such an expression.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoya and Cai Fen reminded me loudly at the same time: "Zhao Zhang, it's not good, this is the Nine Palaces Benevolence and Filial Piety Infinite Array." ”

I don't know what the Nine Palaces Renxiao Wuji Array is, but judging from Zhang Xiaoya's expressions, this formation should not be simple.