Creak!

Dao Mu Niulang walked out of the soup room and met Lan Hui and Niu Deqiang. Lan Hui and Niu Deqiang hurriedly stepped forward to report last night's events to Dao Mu Niulang and them.

Cowherd was having a cold face at the moment, seeing him raise his hand to stop him, he said in a cold voice, everything will be talked about when he and Dao Mu come back.

When Lan Hui and Niu Deqiang were confused, Cowherd exhaled a mouthful of white mist and shrouded him and Dao Mu together.

Before Lan Hui and Niu Deqiang could react, they heard a burst of copper chime sound in the white mist, and then saw the figures of Dao Mu and Niu Lang dissipating into nothingness along with the white mist.

Lan Hui couldn't feel any sound from the Cowherd Daomu, her face was stunned, and her beautiful eyes looked at the shy Niu Deqiang, "What about people?"

At this moment, Dao Mu Cowherd had already gone down to the underworld, and Dao Mu led the Cowherd to the helm of the Lan Gang with a pair of wonderful eyes.

Niu Deqiang was asked like this, and his big face collapsed instantly, "The two young masters are like ghosts, without a trace." He Niu Deqiang also failed to sense the slightest sound of the debut cowherd, and the two of them seemed to disappear out of thin air, leaving no trace.

"Ghost!" Lan Hui's beautiful eyes lit up and she smiled with relief.

"Ghost?" Niu Deqiang seemed to know something when he saw Lan Hui's appearance, but he, Niu Deqiang, couldn't react at once.

Lan Hui didn't explain to Niu Deqiang, turned around and left. Niu Deqiang hurriedly followed, and asked Lan Hui if he knew anything and if he could explain it clearly.

Lan Hui just smiled and didn't say anything, the truth was too terrifying, and the less people knew, the more beneficial it would be for the two young masters.

Arashi Gang Helm.

Tong Zheng and the two of his clan searched in the Lan Gang, and they were so absorbed in the affairs outside the house that an hour had passed before they knew it.

The three of them were all new young people with heads and faces in the Tong family, and they landed with full confidence, but in the end, they found nothing and returned to the coffin.

"Ancestor, let's go back!" Tong Zheng didn't believe that there was nothing here, he could only say that it was a mysterious power that he couldn't touch. The old ancestor lying in the coffin died in such an unknown way, and if one or two old ancestors had an accident, he could not be blamed.

"Tong Zheng, you take the coffin back. The rational and graceful ancestor of the Tong family smiled slightly, and pointed to the two young men of the same clan beside Tong Zheng, "The two of them can stay." ”

Tong Zheng's heart jumped suddenly, and he was dissatisfied, "They don't trust me?"

When Tong Zheng lost his mind, the ancestors of the Tong family had already pressed the clouds and landed steadily beside the coffin. They stood beside the coffin, looking at the stinky skin in the coffin, laughing, cold, or sad, but they were all on the stinky skin, looking for clues.

"There is no separation between the mind and the soul, not even a sign of struggle. The ancestor of the Tong family had a concave mouth, and his eyes narrowed into a slit, which made people suspect that he hadn't even looked at it.

"Could it be that the Hook Division of the Underworld is coming, ordinary soul hook messengers can't threaten it, but it's Yin Shuai who comes up, so it's troublesome. The rational and graceful ancestor of the Tong family propped his hands on the edge of the coffin, his eyes half-narrowed, burning and shining.

The ancestor of the Tong family put his hands behind his back, bowed forward, and stood on tiptoe to watch, "How can there be such a coincidence in the world, the shadow rat has a much stronger deterrent power to the underworld than the yang world. ”

"Burn incense and paper, set up tables and altars, and do things to see if Nagosi has been here and left traces. The rational and graceful ancestor of the Tong family looked around, although he didn't notice any yin qi, but it was better to be careful.

"Even if it's handsome, what if you and I are still afraid that he won't succeed?" Yitong's ancestor leaned sideways, squinted at the stinky skin, and his face was cold, "Unless four Yin handsomes come up, there is only a place to retreat with hatred." ”

The ancestor of the Tong family propped his hands on the tail of the coffin, his eyes were wide with anger, and the flickering light was sad and outright anger, "Where is so much nonsense, burn incense first, and then talk about it when there is a result, if there is one, be vigilant, no better." Speaking of excitement, the old man of the Tong family slapped the coffin fiercely and couldn't cry.

Tong Zheng hadn't moved yet, and the two young men of the same clan around him had already begun to set up a table and an altar.

After a while, the altar was set up, and the rational and graceful ancestor of the Tong family personally inserted three thumb-sized incense sticks. Then he quickly took three steps back, and then saw him stepping on his feet, twisting his hands, chanting a mantra in his mouth, and a fairy light lingering.

Suddenly, the rational and graceful ancestor of the Tong family suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of fairy breath, and the cigarette smoke spread out from the three incense sticks like a spring.

The cigarette seems to have a spirit, sometimes like a tentacle extending, penetrating into the darkness that people can't set foot in, and sometimes like a water wave, spreading out with the momentum.

Underworld.

"You two little guys, trespassing into the underworld again, the last lesson is not enough?" Hei Wuchang frowned, his face was sad, he exhaled, and pointed to the bustling ghost town not far away where the ghost sound was like the wind howling, "Not far away is the drunken capital of this ghost land, and any ghost sentient being is enough to eat you! You are really impatient, come here to find a death, right?"

Dao Mu's blood-colored starry eyes were smeared with a layer of water waves, flashing starlight, revealing red light, "Xiao Dao went down to the underworld this time, one is to thank the two Yin handsome, and the other is that his heart is throbbing, and he feels that the two of them may need a little help. ”

As he spoke, Dao Mu's right hand pointed straight to the sky, "These five old butts, the two Yin Shuai can deal with four at most at the same time, and there is one more for the two brothers to deal with." ”

"The weakest of them can fight against the ghost dragon handsome, and even win narrowly. You two little guys, you haven't even arrived in the Earth Fairyland, or are you one mortal stinky bone, fighting with them?" Bai Wuchang smirked, and he finally withdrew his gaze from the sky.

No, Bai Wuchang just bowed his head and saw that Dao Mu also raised his head from time to time, looked up at the sky, grinned strangely, and asked in surprise, "Dao Mu, you kid is in the underworld, can you also look up at the Yang World?" Turning his head to look at the Cowherd, the white mourning stick pointed at the Cowherd, "What about you?"

"I wanted to, but I didn't. The cowherd shook his head in denial, but there was no envy or jealousy on his face. When he looked at Dao Mu, there was an indescribable complex worry in his eyebrows.

Dao Mu told the two Yin Shuai about the awakening of his ability in detail, but the two Yin Shuai were unable to give Dao Mu an explanation.

They looked at each other, and they were all stunned by Dao Mu's words, maybe they returned to the Senluo Hall and asked the old bull head and horse face to know.

Black and white impermanence pointed at the cowherd with a mourning stick, "It's weird that you kid can escape alive from the old crow's mouth!"

"Won awards, the kid is just a loser's son. The cowherd waved his hand and shook his head, and quickly denied it.

"That old ass is halfway through the ceremony, and it's such a difficult old fellow. The two Yin Marshals dragged him down to the underworld and let my two brothers deal with him. Dao Mu pointed his right hand at the sky, there was no fear on his face, and there was endless excitement, "There are four old butts left, with the remaining strength of the two Yin Shuai, they can also be taken down in the yang world." ”

"Pull him down to the underworld, he will indeed need a while to recover to his peak, but he still retains at least one thousandth of his strength, enough to crush you with his fingers. Bai Wuchang put away his smile, looking even more depressed than Hei Wuchang, "What I am most afraid of is that he has other means and can retain one percent of his strength." ”

"Grandpa Ma and Grandma didn't tell you that my cloak is sealed with the power of ghosts and dragons and cowheads and horses. Dao Mutou didn't reply, and pointed at the cowherd with his left hand at random, "The cigarette pouch in Ah Niu's hand is sealed with the power of the devil frog handsome and the ghost fairy of the bull head and horse face. ”

How can black and white impermanence not know, in fact, in addition to the power of the ghosts and immortals of the bull head and horse face, there is also the blessing of the king of Hades. Otherwise, when they were in the City God Temple of Weaving Immortal City, they would not have been bluffed and retreated by the dragon skin golden silk black cloak.

Otherwise, the black and white cowherd who went to the underworld without permission would not have been so frightened.

The dragon skin golden silk black cloak worn by Dao Mu, and the devil frog skin cigarette pouch in the hand of the Cowherd, are enough to cause turmoil in most of the underworld, but they don't know it. If these two things are left in the underworld, then they will be fine.

Speaking of the ghost dragon handsome, they died a really miserable death, not to mention that they were skinned to make a cloaked garment after death, and the immortal soul consciousness was also washed and sealed in the superb immortal weapon made of their own body, becoming a tool for those who wear it to go up to the nine heavens and go down to the nine shadows.

"It's not a secret, the whereabouts of the two of them were also reminded by them, and my brothers only knew. Dao Mu suddenly looked back, shook the cloak on his body, and the fairy wisp Dao clothes fluttered without wind, "Our two brothers have their own magical powers, and we can borrow from them to help you." Dao Mu's blood-colored starry eyes were turbulent, flapping their eyes, overflowing with wisps of fairy light, lingering in the auspicious clouds.

Hei Wuchang's mouth was open for a long time, his right hand clutched the mourning stick, and his left hand took out the soul chain. After a few breaths, he frowned and said solemnly, "How much can you borrow your strength?" The voice was as harsh as a crow.

Dao Mu didn't pat his chest and swore that he and the Cowherd could kill each other 100%, and smiled confidently, "I can hold on until you triumphantly go down to the underworld and help my brothers harvest the soul of that old ass." ”

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, they immediately made Black and White Impermanence nod in agreement.

"Then you're going to have to watch the timing. Bai Wuchang reached out with his left hand, and the void grabbed a chain of soul hooks.

Black and white impermanence no longer speaks, standing in the underworld, looking up at the yang world, waiting for an opportunity to hook the soul of the ancestor of the Tong family, and then lock the soul and pull down the underworld.

When the film was not extinguished, I saw that the three incense sticks were burned out, but the cigarettes still filled every corner of the entire Lan Gang rudder.

The rational and graceful ancestor of the Tong family withdrew his magical powers, breathed a long sigh of relief, turned his head to look at Tong Zheng, his left hand trembled, and pointed to the coffin, "Tong Zheng, you leave with the coffin first, and arrange the funeral for him." If you catch that shadow mouse, you will definitely be credited with a great credit!"

Hearing this, Tong Zheng felt sad and angry in his heart, and felt that his personality was humiliated by them, but he obviously wanted to roar, but he saw him bent over.

"Sure that the five ancestors stick to the spiritual platform, don't poke out the soul. Tong Zheng's body kept trembling, and even his voice trembled with him, "If you can, please leave this mysterious place with me." ”