Tong Zheng stepped on the auspicious light, covered with mist, and within a moment, he flew over the helm of the Lan Gang.

Oh, Tong Zheng's eyes were scorching, the fairy light lingered, and when he looked around, he didn't see a living creature at the helm of the Lan Gang.

The Lan Gang has thousands of acres of land, a large number of rooftops, thousands of people, and tens of thousands of miscellaneous helpers, all of whom have lost their lives. Even the dragon and horse beasts used to use their feet as a substitute for walking, and used to eat animals, are nowhere to be seen.

Pouring out of the nest?

Even if it comes out, there should be people in the logistics department such as the miscellaneous servants in the helm of the Lan Gang, and the back kitchen.

Tong Zheng's face was gloomy and cold, and he pressed the cloud head, and landed in the place where the Dao Mu and they were chatting about the Tao last night. Seeing that his spiritual sense was revealed, he explored it in a carpet manner, without any traces of a fight, nor any traces of blood and filth.

Tong Zheng has been suppressing and forcibly ignoring the ominous premonition that rushed into his heart and poured into his mind. He twisted his voice coldly, recited a mantra, and one person divided one hundred and eight people, entered the alley, walked into the empty ground, and swept up and down.

A quarter of an hour later, one hundred and eight doppelgangers returned from all directions, bringing back what they had seen, heard, heard, and felt, and one by one merged into the body.

Nothing?

Tong Zheng was stunned on the spot, "Where are people going!" He was terrified, no matter how he thought about it, it was impossible to be silent, and tens of thousands of people disappeared out of thin air, even if the Weaver Girl was there.

I'm still living in a dream?

No way!

Tong Zheng laughed at himself for being timid, and then stepped on the auspicious light, surrounded by mist, half cloud and half fog, and flew away at a gallop in the clouds. If he wants Tong Zheng to ask the nearby untouchables one by one, it is absolutely impossible, and this matter has to be handled by the next person.

Tong Zheng went and went straight to the ancestral house of the Tong family. Half an hour later, a large number of monks poured out from Tong's house and scattered all over the Weaving Immortal City. An hour later, Tong Zheng invited an elderly man, and the two of them soared through the clouds, turning into a colorful cloud, galloping.

After a while, he flew to the helm of the Lan Gang and immediately pressed the auspicious clouds.

The ancestor of the Tong family stood in place, his eyes narrowed into a slit. His eyes were gray and smoke-filled, and his sunken mouth was wriggling incantations, and his eyes began to brighten up, reflecting the objects in front of him.

Tong Zheng retreated to the side to prevent accidents when the ancestor of the Tong family recited the mantra and did the ritual. Seeing that the ancestor of the Tong family had finished reciting the mantra, the ancestor of the Tong family froze in place, and there was no further move.

Tong Zheng thought it was a very strange secret technique, so he waited for the ancestor of the Tong family for nearly a quarter of an hour. Tong Zheng was ominous, and flashed in front of the ancestor of the Tong family.

The old ancestor of the Tong family has gray eyes, showing the appearance of dead fish eyes, his soul is gone, there is no life at all, and he can't die anymore!

Tong Zheng's eyes widened like goldfish eyes, his body trembled, and he took more than a dozen steps back. Suddenly, he felt that something was locking on him, and he looked around sharply, but he didn't see anyone breathing or breathing.

Tong Zheng didn't dare to touch the corpse of the ancestor, so he kicked into the air, and flew to the ancestral house of the Tong family on the auspicious clouds. Not long after Tong Zhengcai left, two whirlwinds swept in, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes up and down, sometimes big and sometimes small, sometimes without it.

This kind of whirlwind is too common in the world, not yin wind and whirlwind, it is all ghosts, gods and ghosts, so that Tong Zheng didn't pay attention to it when he saw it.

Two whirlwinds swept in front of the ancestor of the Tong family, if Dao Mu was present, he was afraid that he would be surprised how could black and white impermanence be here.

"This young Hades who landed on Vega is so good. Hei Wuchang said, his tongue getting longer and longer, covered with barbs, and the black mourning stick in his hand was against the eyebrows of the ancestor of the Tong family.

"But what scared me the most was the bull-headed horse-faced old handsome man who came with him. Bai Wuchang's tongue was getting longer and longer, and the white mourning stick directly pierced the heart of the ancestor of the Tong family.

"Om!" black and white impermanence spat out the truth in unison, and jerked away from the mourning stick. The bell on the stick follows a certain pattern, and the bell rings endlessly.

The ancestor of the Tong family was taken out of the heart of the eyebrows by the black impermanence, and the soul of the ancestor of the Tong family was taken out from the heart of the black and white impermanence, the original spirit and the soul overlapped, and the soul regained consciousness, and the eyes were golden and bright.

"Black and white impermanence?" The ancestor of the Tong family didn't seem to be facing it for the first time, his hands reached out like a dragon, and he only took the black and white impermanence of his neck.

"When I wait for those ordinary black and white impermanences, can't you?" black and white impermanence waved the mourning stick, and with a whistle, the arms of the old group of the Tong family were cut off, and their long tongues were rolled up, each with one arm. "The taste is so much better than that of ordinary demons. ”

"You ......" The ancestor of the Tong family was shocked, how could Yin Shuai under the Hades Throne be waiting for him here so coincidentally. He couldn't be distracted, and the soles of his feet were smeared with golden light, and he wanted to escape.

Hei Wuchang threw out a chain of soul detention that seemed to have just been fished out of the ink tank, and bound the ancestor of the Tong family.

Bai Wuchang turned the mourning stick into a silver-white big knife, slashed along the yin wind, and split the old group of the Tong family in half, two blood-red long tongues flew out, and black and white impermanence ate half of each.

"It's no wonder that this kind of dead-skinned and rotten face immortal cultivator's soul is spread by the Netherworld as a delicacy that can be encountered in the world. Black Impermanence smiled happily, his teeth were black, like the coal was pinched, and his long tongue was about to fall to the ground.

"Lao Hei, you and I have been partners in Vega Yin Si for more than 100,000 years, don't say that we have never eaten this delicious food in the world, even the previous Hades have never eaten it!" Bai Wuchang kept his hands dirty, shaking his right foot, and the white mourning stick knocked on his head. "The new Hades has only been in office for a few years, and he gave us a big gift. ”

"I really don't want him to be promoted, but I don't think it's possible. Black Impermanence was sad, his voice was as muddy as mourning, and there were two lines of blood and tears in the corners of his eyes, cutting his face as white as snow, "Just by his merit of daring to pour all the strength of the Yin Division and conquer all the places of wandering ghosts, he really shouldn't be buried in us." ”

"Old Hei, haven't you heard that the new Hades is the reincarnation of the Great Wheel King, and the bull-headed and horse-faced old Yin Shuai is his left arm and right arm under the seat, so he has worked tirelessly to spend him!" Bai Wuchang squinted, the golden light of digesting the soul still flickered from the gap in his eyes, and his abdomen let out a strange cooing from time to time. "The new king of Hades is very young, if he doesn't have great magical powers, how could he expect that there must be those immortal cultivators here who don't respect the laws of life and death and rely on the world?"

"You said that if there are a few Gu Immortals at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, will you and my brothers be okay?" Hei Wuchang pinched his chin and frowned and pondered, "Since the combination of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, the Tong family has taken root here, and I don't know how many Gu Immortals deceive the heavens and the earth, and they don't want to fall into reincarnation." ”

"The Lan Gang, a small-scale organization, is not enough for those Gu Immortals to come forward, and they must all be like the ones before. It's just a matter of the number of people, if there are more than six, you and I will have a hard time dealing with it. "White impermanence always seems to be more optimistic than black impermanence, and the smile on his face never disappears.

As soon as Bai Wuchang's words fell, his eyes immediately hurt when he was flashed by a large auspicious cloud in the sky. Bai Wuchang endured the discomfort, gathered his eyes and looked at it, crying and laughing, "Old Hei, you stinky mouth!"

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