I will never forget that feeling, like an ant crawling on the ground, daring to look up at those eyes, and even losing the courage to confront him.

It was him, the armor soldier spirit that had appeared once. Who is the nameless soul killer who once saved the lives of me and the fat man...... Why did it appear in the underworld again?

The answer to me was another long groan of the old man, the trumpet of the ancient expedition sounded, and the road of Huangquan sprinkled with desolation and gloom.

"Get out of ......" The black-armored soldier soul paced out and coldly spat out a rolling word towards the Yin Soldier Ghost General. But it was this rolling word that made the previously majestic black and white impermanence stunned, and the yin ghost who guarded the black and white impermanence was even more frightened to the ground in an instant.

"White ...... "White" black and white impermanence voice and body trembled, and it was difficult to control the fear in his heart

With a swipe, the marching army behind the black-armored army soul raised its spear. Because, when the military spirits saw their leader, they raised their single hand, which meant that they were going to go on the march.

"Daddy, Daddy......"

A scene that stunned everyone appeared, only to see the little fat who had just fallen to the ground and was crying, and actually straightened up. Xiaopang's tears were wiped away instantly, and instead he crawled into the arms of the black-armored soldier soul and rubbed hard, calling for his father coquettishly.

In this scene, I almost even fell out of my eyes, what are you kidding, this Nima is actually a chubby old man, a fatty foodie who is harmless to humans and animals and only knows how to eat, how can there be such a bullish dad.

Moreover, what makes me feel even more incredible is that the black-armored soldier soul who had a cold and silent face before was actually restrained by Xiaopang's daddy call, and touched Xiaopang's little head dotingly with his hand.

"Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, ......T

Black and white impermanence and a group of ghost generals collapsed on the ground and didn't dare to move, the black-armored soldiers on the opposite side enjoyed the little fat coquettishness dotingly, and the soldiers behind them put away their spears and stood like wood, not moving.

To the left of the two of them, stood me and Han Duo, as well as Murong Jiajia. My expression was like this, my eyes widened, the corners of my mouth twitched slowly and modestly, and I kept repeating the words "Pit Daddy, Pit Daddy".

Murong Jiajia frowned instead, looking at the black-armored soldier soul in confusion, as if she was recalling something.

As for Han Duo...... This is negligible. Completely ignoring the horror of the black armor soldier's soul, he stood next to me and played with his fingernails, not only was he not afraid, but the expression on his face was very stinky.

As a result, Huangquan Road began to look like a hodgepodge movie, what kind of characters, what kind of expressions are all in line. There are so many kinds of films that you can participate in the Berlin film industry.

"Woo...... Daddy...... Gang ......" Chubby suddenly pointed at Bai Wuchang, rubbed his tears and cried at the soul of the black-armored soldier.

Xiaopang cried like this, which instantly broke the strange atmosphere on Huangquan Road. The black and white impermanence was so frightened that he suddenly collapsed to the ground, and the whole person was like mud that couldn't hold up strong, and he was sweating profusely.

And the black-armored soldier soul frowned, raised his hand, and the soldier behind him raised his spear again and began to move forward.

The atmosphere was tense again, the marching army was approaching like a butcher with a spear, and the ghosts of black and white impermanence had become fish on the chopping board.

When the "Ani Buddha Buddha" was preparing to slaughter the ghost generals, a Buddha suddenly sounded in the air, the Buddha was like a breeze and drizzle, although there was no golden light emerging, and there was no figure of the gods and Buddhas of the Buddhist family, but in an understatement, the monstrous murderous aura of the black armor soldier soul was resolved, and even the soldiers behind the soldier soul couldn't help but weaken a little at this moment.

"Jizo Bodhisattva...... Holding the chubby black-armored soldier soul in his arms, his eyes looked into the distance silently, and he slowly exhaled. But where he looked, there was nothing but loneliness and darkness.

The black and white impermanence that collapsed on the ground was like an amnesty, and took advantage of the time when the black-armored soldiers were stunned, and fled to the Nai He Bridge in a swarm.

I didn't pay attention to the Yin soldiers and ghost generals who fled, and at this moment, I was even more surprised by the four words that came out of the black-armored soldier soul...... Jizo Bodhisattva.

It is rumored that the Bodhisattva of Jizo sits in the blood river of the underworld, and dissolves all kinds of floating resentment with his own strength, and the hell is not empty, and he vows not to become a Buddha's grand wish, and all the gods in the sky are moved by it.

But where is Jizo Bodhisattva...... Looking towards the soul of the black-armored soldier, there was a cold silence in the distance, and there was nothing.

At this time, the black-armored soldier soul spoke into the air again, "Since the Bodhisattva wants General Ben to return to the Blood River, then General Ben promises." But if there is any difference between the child and the underworld, the general hereby swears that he will slaughter the Styx in the underworld, and no armor will be left. ”

Speaking of the last sentence, the soul of the black-armored soldier had already shouted fiercely, and the sound spread in all directions, shaking the entire underworld as if it were trembling a little.

"Treat Wu'er well" The black armor soldier gently hugged Xiaopang and sent Xiaopang to my hands. To be honest, watching him approach step by step, I almost had my little heart shake out. Damn, this is terrifying, his momentum is even more terrifying than that of King Yama.

Put Xiaopang into my arms, he turned around and left without looking back, those soldiers with spears slowly approached him, the neat and solemn march sounded again, and the figures of the black-armored soldiers and a group of soldiers gradually walked away.

"Hey...... You ......" I soothed the restless chubby and took two steps forward, trying to ask for the name of the black-armored soldier's soul. But I couldn't resist the fear in my heart, so I had to put down my hand in a daze.

Suddenly, the pace of the march stopped, and the black-armored soldier soul led by him glanced back at me, and said slowly: "My name, white ......."

The sound fell, and there was a wrecked sound from the Nai He Bridge in the distance, which was the howl of the unjust souls out of fear.

The skin of a man, the shadow of a book. The prestige of the killing god Bai Qi has been passed down for thousands of years, and when it comes to Daqin, people will think of the general who killed 400,000 soldiers in the pit, the god of slaughter, and Bai Qi, one of the five great generals of Great Qin.

How could it be him? This nameless military soul, Chubby's father is actually the killing god Bai Qi, the peerless killer who has shocked the ages. How could he be in the underworld, and listening to the meaning of his words, it seems that he has surrendered to Jizo, and is willing to enter the river of blood and be washed by Jizo's will.

The echo of the two words Bai Qi echoed in the air, but it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, making my mind empty. At this moment, there was a fierce slapping sound behind Huangquan Road.

I knew that Uncle Yun was slapping the ghost gate with a scale, and I told him that if I didn't come back for too long, I would slap the table with the scale, and I would definitely slap the ghost gate open and pick us out.

As the voice sounded, a glowing vortex appeared behind him, sucking Han Duo and me out in an instant. As the heavens and the earth swirled, I caught Bai Qi's last look.

That look contains doting, reluctance, and pity......

……………………

Time passed slowly, and I finally rubbed my aching temples and slowly woke up, and at the same time, Han Duo woke up, and she woke up with me almost at the same time.

As soon as Shao Long saw us wake up, he rushed up to us in a hurry, grabbed us and asked, "You guys are back, have you found my mother?" ”

Han Duo struggled to stand up with his weak body, and shook his head at Shao Long apologetically, I didn't listen carefully to what they said between them. I just took out the Dark Canal Jade and stroked it quietly.

I can feel the sadness of Xiaopang in the jade of the underworld, the crying and pain in the jade of the underworld. My eyes can even clearly see that Chubby is squatting in the corner of the Dark Canal, rubbing his little belly pocket, holding back tears, shouting: "Daddy"

The killing god who once shocked China for thousands of years, the peerless killing god who was willing to die for Qin and bears the infamy of the ages. His son has become my general soul and my companion. What an incredible thing this is for me.

At this moment, many questions flashed through my mind. But all the qiē was dissipated in the crows of Chubby. In my eyes, in front of me, there is only a lost child who wants to find his father. This kid is my brother.

Some readers asked how often the update is updated.,In fact, it's generally two changes a day.,But these days the seasons alternate.,I have a cold.。 So there is no guarantee in time, but it will not be interrupted