As soon as the purple bead broke, it disappeared!

But without Zizhu's guard, the power of the Spirit Flower was immediately exposed to all the ghosts and goblins in the City God Temple.

"Spirit Maiden!"

"She's a spirit girl!"

Even the old man of the city god was very surprised, and he understood why this woman dared to come to the underworld so boldly to ask for someone.

He didn't continue to pounce on Nan Zhao, stood a few feet away, looked at Nan Zhao again for a moment, and then said something meaningful.

"I see!"

The judge stepped forward and said, "Master Chenghuang, the lower official has checked all the life and death books, but he really can't find this woman's life and death records!"

The City God Lord, who had been urging just now, was not in a hurry, he raised his hand to stop the judge's words, and said to Nan Zhao: "Three hundred years ago, the catastrophe in the world, good fortune and misfortune came, and reincarnation did not stop, you should have disappeared into the Three Realms at that time. It is not providential that it can be reproduced now...... That's it, today this city god remembers your first offense, so I won't care about you! Let's go! ”

When all the Yin soldiers and Yin generals heard this, they were all shocked, but the city god here is the biggest, his words. Who can have an objection.

Nan Zhao didn't know why the City God Master, who was going to take her life just now, suddenly let her go, but the purpose of her coming here today was not achieved, and then she asked out loud: "What about Shen Ruguo?"

"Shen Ruguo?" The thick black eyebrows of the old man of the city god were twisted, as if he was thinking about who this person was.

The judge immediately stepped forward and flipped through the book of birth and death to report to the old man Chenghuang: "Shen Ru, a person from Qingzhou, has reached the end of his life three years ago!"

The old man of the city god solemnly emphasized: "What is set in the book of life and death, it is not only the rules of hell, but also the laws of the Three Realms, since you have opened the spiritual sacrifice, your life will not be collected by this company, but this Shen Ru's life cannot be changed, and this soul will never let you take it away!"

"What if I refuse to go?" Nan Zhao asked Cheng Huang rhetorically.

The other party's long-haired and black-haired face had no room for negotiation, and he said strongly: "This is the realm of the underworld, don't say who you are now, even if you go back three hundred years ago, the spirit girl herself came." Follow the rules here, too! ”

Nan Zhao didn't mean to give up, she half-knelt on the ground, stretched out her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said with a firm gaze: "If he doesn't go with me......"

Lord Chenghuang's eyes widened, "You don't have to know what to do!" ”

"Nanzhao!"

"The purple bead is broken! Hurry up! She only heard an old woman's voice above her head, and Nan Zhao felt that a force was taking her away from here.

She struggled to pick up the broken Yin Soldier Knife on the ground and used it to support her soul.

The old man of the city god is quite profound, and naturally he also heard someone on it to help her call the soul, he persuaded: "This division is thinking about the difficulty of your reincarnation, so I will let you go, and it is still too late to go!!"

Nan Zhao's attitude remained unchanged, "I can't go back yet!" ”

"Do you know what it means not to go back?" Lord Chenghuang's attitude at the moment was very complicated, it seemed that he hated her for flouting the laws of hell, but he seemed to be deploring something.

And Nan Zhao knew that the third woman had summoned her soul in the yang world, so she had to go back, but Shen Ru was still suffering here, how could she go back? She said resolutely: "Don't take Shen Rugu away today!" I, Nanzhao, will never leave this underworld! ”

Seeing that she didn't know what to do, the Yin soldiers also spoke wildly, and their faces showed fierce expressions, and the old man of the city god was even more angry that his nostrils smoked, and shouted: "Nanzhao! We're giving you one last chance, are you going or not leaving? ”

Nan Zhao buried his head slightly, knelt on the ground with his legs, and begged in a low voice: "I beg Lord Chenghuang to let Shen Ru go!"

Seeing that she didn't care so much about the authority of the underworld and the laws of the Three Realms, Cheng Huang refused to leave any more room for it, so he waved his hand again to slash the ghost. The majestic shout: "If there is a road in the world, you will not live, and if there is no door in the underworld, you will want to break through!"

The sound fell, a knife light with a thick ghostly murderous aura had slashed down towards Nanzhao, she did not sit still, feeling that the crisis was coming, she subconsciously opened her right hand, and harnessed the power of the spirit flower in her palm to block this fatal blow.

"Bump!" With a huge bang, the entire City God's Temple shook the mountains, and all the Yin soldiers were shaken away, and they all wailed.

And the old man of the city god also took a few steps back, and his face was shocked!

"You!"

Nan Zhao lay on the ground, and under the soul-breaking blow of the City God's ghost slaying knife, he violently spat out a mouthful of blood.

But I have to mention that only one spirit flower has been collected, and the power is much stronger than she imagined, although she was also shocked, she can clearly feel that at this moment, the power belonging to the spirit flower is shuttling in her palm, eager to try.

Seeing that the surrounding City God Temple had been almost destroyed, she slowly got up and asked the City God Master again: "What about Shen Ru?"

The City God Lord saw that she had opened the spirit sacrifice, and this power was not trivial, so he warned loudly: "Nanzhao, this power is definitely not under your control, you are obsessed with this, and sooner or later you will be devoured by it!"

Nan Zhaocai didn't care about that much, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth without remorse, "I only ask you, what about Shen Ruzhi?" ”

The old man of the city god showed a meaningful sneer and replied: "In my city god temple, there has never been a ghost named Shen Rugu!"

"You're lying!" Nan Zhao shouted excitedly.

She obviously heard those Yin soldiers say that the warlock who injured the eighth master was locked up here, why was there no more?

It is absolutely impossible for these yin errands to take the initiative to hand over Shen Rugu's soul, she grabbed a yin soldier who was injured next to her, and asked fiercely: "What about the warlock who injured the eighth master." Take me to him! ”

The Yin Soldier trembled and refused, Nan Zhao lost her patience, and she didn't know what the consequences would be if she did this, as if she had done this a thousand times, her right hand was covered by the Yin Soldier's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Ahh

The old man of the city god was shocked and stopped: "Nanzhao! Stop! ”

"I want to be as old as ever! I want to be as old as ever! Nan Zhao doesn't look at him, doesn't achieve her goal, and never gives up.

Seeing that his Yin soldiers were about to be devoured by Nan Zhao, the City God Lord finally retreated, and hurriedly ordered: "Quickly go and bring that warlock up!"

After speaking, I was afraid that Nan Zhao would not give up, and said angrily: "You don't stop it soon!"

Nan Zhao took her palm away from the head of the Yin soldier, and was afraid that the old man of the city god would regret and deceive, so she didn't let go of the Yin soldier who was about to be scattered, waiting for the other party's people to bring Shen Rugu up.

Soon, he saw two Yin soldiers dragging a dying man up, Nan Zhao immediately let go of the Yin soldiers in his hand and quickly ran towards the man.

"As always! Like old friends! "Because it was the eighth master who was injured, the above took care of it. He must have been tortured in the underworld when he was imprisoned in this temple of the city god, and his soul was covered with bruises and bloodstains.

Nan Zhao hugged him, tears had fallen uncomfortably, but when the man's face turned over, her complexion changed!

"He's not the same! He's not my old friend! ”

This city god must have deceived her with pure intentions, and even dragged a fake one up to fool her!

But the old man of the city god insisted: "This person's name is Lu Donglai, two days ago, on the Yin Road, he robbed the soul with the eighth master, and was injured by the eighth master, because his life and death book is under the jurisdiction of the city god temple, so he is temporarily locked here!"

Nan Zhao didn't believe it at all!

She heard the ghost say that Shen Ru was still trapped on the Yin Man Road. So she took all her bets and came down here to find him.

But! She fought the Yin soldiers and almost tore down the City God Temple, but now she told her that the person who robbed the soul with the eighth master was someone else?

"Nope! This is all a play that you refused to let go of, so you played for me! She firmly believes that this is the truth.

Lord Chenghuang has long been unbearable with her. The fierce god told her viciously: "Nan Zhao, that Shen Ru has already died, where do you ask this company to find you?"

She shook her head and refused to believe it, and swore: "If you don't hand over Shen Rugu, I will lift your City God Temple!"

"It's so high that the sky is so thick! If we don't teach you any lessons, you really think that this City God Temple was built by you! Lord Chenghuang asked again: "Where are the military judges, the cattle and horse generals, and the gods of each division?"

With this shout, the ghosts and gods of the underworld who had long been unable to hold back for a long time flew out with their respective weapons. One by one, with teeth and claws, fierce faces and round eyes, surrounded Nan Zhao, shouting nonsense in her mouth, it was nothing more than some evil words about how to kill Nan Zhao, squeezing Nan Zhao's already on the verge of collapse to the edge, she lowered her eyes and looked at the man named Lu Donglai who was walking on the ground. Seeing that his soul was still alive, he was looking at her with weak, half-open eyes.

They didn't know each other, but because of this, they had such a dying-looking look.

She smiled wryly and asked, "Why, you're not him?"

Where did Lu Dong have the strength to answer her, as if the soul body that had been tortured would disperse at any time.

At this time, dozens of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods in hell were poor. All of them came up towards Nanzhao.

Nan Zhao gritted his teeth, his eyes also showed murderous intent, and he flew up, relying on the power of the spirit flower, frequently dodging fatal blows again and again.

All of a sudden, in this gloomy city god temple, the sword flashed, and the earth shook the temple.

There are ghosts and gods falling, and there are other Yin soldiers to make up, Nan Zhao in the process, injured countless enemies, but also did not survive the injury, her spirit body has long been scarred, but she did not plan to stop, she vowed to fight a bloody way here, until the city god lord handed over her Shen Rugu.

"Nanzhao!" The voice of the third woman!

"Hurry up!"

Nan Zhao didn't have time to care about the shout from the yang world, her figure fighting under the heavy shadows was so tragic, and she regarded death as home!

I don't know how long it will take, she feels like she is going to drown here, just like Shen Rugu who was bitten by evil ghosts on the Yin Man Road that day.

She didn't feel afraid, she was only unwilling, she just wanted to see him again.

But, on this day, how could she get her wish?

After Nan Zhao exhausted all her strength to fight, her knees fell to the ground, and the Yin soldiers and ghosts who surrounded her saw that many colleagues had fallen in front of her, and they did not dare to step forward. During the siege for a while, I saw that her thin figure was significantly heroic, and even the city god lord was a little moved, and he sighed in a deep voice: "Three hundred years, even if it is reincarnation, it is still you——"

Nan Zhao didn't hear the words of the City God, she knelt there, but her back was upright and not bent, like a statue, which was intimidating!

She's waiting, the next battle with those shady ghosts.

Somehow, though, the ghosts didn't pounce on them again, and suddenly there was some light around them.

Nan Zhao raised his head blankly. She noticed that the ghost generals had retreated, and just as she didn't know what was happening, a shadow slowly walked from the depths of the gloomy City God Temple.

She was stunned, rubbed her eyes with her hands, and saw that the 'person' in a white robe was getting closer and closer......

Is that......

Her vision blurred again, and her voice trembled as she called out the name.

"As it is...... Is that you? ”

When the 'person' arrived in front of Nan Zhao, she also saw the long-lost face more clearly.

In the yin and yang two. This face has long been imprinted in the depths of her soul.

"Nanzhao!" Shen Rugu hugged Nan Zhao into his arms, how many lives and deaths have been experienced in this hug.

Nan Zhao cried with joy, was it her obsession that finally moved Master Chenghuang?

They finally returned Shen Rugu to her, and she wanted to laugh happily, but the laughter was like crying and wailing.

"As it is. I've finally found you! Like old friends! She hugged the man tightly, lest it was a dream, and as soon as he woke up, he would disappear into the Three Realms again.

"Nanzhao! The hour has come, return to the place quickly-" With the urgent call of the third woman, Nan Zhao's soul fell into the darkness again.

In addition to the third woman's soul cry, she also seemed to hear a man talking, he said, "Shen Rugu has died a long time ago-"