Chapter 65: Demon Pupil Tracking

The ferryman was horrified in his heart, setting off a stormy wave, facing Xia Hao, he felt like a faint fire particle, facing the eternal immortal sun of the Nine Shades Abyss of the underworld, extremely humble and small, trembling.

"Pei Rong respectfully follows the orders of the adults, I don't know where the adults want to cross?"

The ferryman was honestly frightened, bowed down, and said to Xia Hao.

"Huh?" Seeing the ferryman's posture, Xie Qingshuang raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Xia Hao's eyes, and became more and more curious.

I heard that the ferryman of the Netherworld Crossing is an existence between humans and ghosts, and most of them are unruly and obedient, and no matter how high the status of the world is, anyone who wants to use the Netherworld Crossing has to endure their strange tempers.

But the ferryman in front of him, who was condescending and respectful, subverted people's imagination in the face of Xia Hao's attitude.

This kind of transformation is worth predicting.

See Xia Hao again,

Xie Qingshuang felt that Xia Hao's body seemed to have an unfathomable feeling, which made people unable to see through.

"Go to Qishan City. Xia Hao said.

"Yes. The ferryman said.

"Please put your Excellency in the coffin. ”

I saw a coffin on the wooden boat, a black coffin, cold and cold, which made people look at it with a palpitating feeling.

Of course, this is not an ordinary coffin, but a unique Yang Coffin of the Netherworld, which can cover the qi and be unpredictable.

"Just one coffin?"

Looking at the coffin, Xia Hao frowned slightly.

This coffin ......

Some are too small.

It's okay to only cross one person, but if it's Xia Hao and Xie Qingshuang, I'm afraid it will be a little crowded.

If two people are crammed into this coffin,

I'm afraid that if I can't avoid it, there will be skin contact.

The ferryman's voice was terrified, "My lord, according to the rules of Netherworld, a Netherworld Boat can only have one Piyang coffin. Why don't I send the adults to Qishan City first, and then pick up this young lady?"

Xia Hao looked at Xie Qingshuang.

It is precisely because of this iron-like rule that Netherworld has been able to go through generation after generation, and after so many years, it still maintains its secrecy and mystery.

A ghost boat can only have one coffin.

Moreover, there can only be one Nether Boat on a stretch of line.

Either Xia Hao and Xie Qingshuang will pick up and drop off one by one, or the two will be crowded on a coffin, and they can only choose one of the two, and there is no other option.

"We can't afford to wait, buy time, let's go together. ”

Xie Qingshuang stepped into the coffin.

Xia Hao also stepped in.

The two of them were lying on their sides facing each other in the coffin, with only a line between the tips of their noses, and they were almost touched, and even the smell of each other's bodies and their breath could be felt, making the atmosphere in the coffin a little charming.

Xie Qingshuang's face looked calm, but the sleeves that trembled slightly at her side showed that her mood at the moment did not seem to be as calm and unfazed as it seemed to be.

Just imagine, as the pearl of the Tianyin Chamber of Commerce, the Alluring Beauty who ranks second on the Shenyu list, how much admiration and fascination does she have, and how can she have such close contact with any man?

If this kind of thing is spread to the outside world, it is unimaginable, what kind of turbulent waves will it set off?

"My lord, it's gone. ”

The ferryman stretched out his hand to push the lid of the coffin, only to feel that the ghost boat swung lightly, and quietly sailed away in the dark nothingness.

As the ghost boat sailed away, the coffin was also shaken, and in the coffin, Xia Hao and Xie Qingshuang's bodies couldn't help shaking, and their lips almost touched together.

Xie Qingshuang's face loomed, and a hint of blush appeared.

In the endless darkness of nothingness,

The Nether Boat sailed slowly.

At this moment, the passage of time seems to be slowing down.

I don't know how long it took.

Suddenly.

As if a mysterious force had descended, the coffin trembled violently. In the coffin, Xia Hao and Xie Qingshuang were caught off guard, their bodies shook, they suddenly collided, and they clinged to each other again. The whole coffin, trembling incessantly, seemed to have a mysterious and powerful force, suddenly descending, interfering with the operation of the Netherworld.

"What's going on?"

Xia Hao stretched out his hand and knocked on the coffin and asked.

The ferryman's voice came, "Within a radius of a hundred miles, someone in this area, using some kind of secret weapon, carried out a large-scale search, and through some kind of contact, he detected the existence of Netherworld. ”

"Leave the sky!"

A chill appeared in Xia Hao's eyes.

What else can this search secret weapon have besides the Demon Pupil that leaves the sky?

And the "certain connection" in the ferryman's mouth should be the demon pupil of Qinglitian, who had investigated Xie Qingshuang and already had a memory of this qi machine, so that he could sense the Netherworld through this connection.

Unexpectedly, under the cover of the Biyang coffin, the demon pupil that was away from the sky could still sense Xie Qingshuang's qi.

Xia Hao was a little surprised.

This magic pupil, I'm afraid it's not simple!

"What should I do?" Xie Qingshuang had already attached his body to Xia Hao's body, lowered his head slightly, and asked.

"Now, what's the place up there?" Xia Hao asked the ferryman.

The ferryman said, "Lord Hui, now on the ground is the ruins of the city of the Liexian Mountain Range. ”

"Ruins of the city?"

Xia Hao's eyes flashed slightly, and then said, "Send us out." ”

In the current situation, even if he was forcibly ferried to Qishan City, Qing Litian could find Xie Qingshuang through the Demon Pupil, and he couldn't really get out.

If you don't solve the problem of the magic pupil, you will never be able to get rid of the tracking of the sky.

"Yes, sir. ”

The ferryman answered, and immediately, around the Netherworld, there were ripples and ripples, and mysterious and strange runes also floated with it......

Meanwhile.

The String Mountains, on a mountain peak.

The demon gate war slaves and demon hyenas were scattered around, silent, and the entire mountain peak was shrouded in a stagnant and depressing atmosphere.

On the top of the mountain, the two demons of Kurong stand on the left and on the right.

Qingli Tian's tall and majestic body, floating in the air, and his long fiery red hair fluttered in the wind. On the top of his head, the magic pupil has risen to the size of several meters, like the compound eyes of flies and insects, covered with crystal pupils, as far as the eye can see, as if the heavens and the earth, all the wilderness in all directions, are all under the eyes.

The magic pupil slowly rotated like a black sun, and the dense crystal pupils reorganized and changed, intertwined with countless mysterious and mysterious runes.

Sonor!

Suddenly, as if something had been discovered, the magic pupil stopped spinning, and a burst of demonic sounds came out.

Countless dense crystal pupils, also at this moment, condensed into a single pupil again, and threw them in a certain direction.

"Let's go!"

In the cold cheer, Qing Litian's body flew into the air, and a circle of qi waves erupted in the air, and the whole person had turned into a fierce streamer, and flew out with the demon pupil.

"Keep up with all of them!"

The two demons of Kurong also flew up quickly.

"Woohoo Woo Woo ......"

Like a tide, the demon gate war slaves, with demon hyenas, roared and roared, rolling like a tide, and rushed out.