"Old donkey, now that the five domains of China are shaking, the foreign land, the sea of stars, the netherworld, even the immortal realm is not peaceful, the great world has come, do you really want to live in seclusion here for the rest of your life? Anyway, you were once the Emperor Musu of the dominant side, and now you are really willing to follow the old name Huazi? Why don't you say to the Lord of Nothingness, join me in the battle of the immortal realm, and achieve the prestige of the world, wouldn't it be happy!" The seven of them drank a lot of wine, and their eyes were a little hazy drunk. Ling Tianheng patted the ears of the black donkey that had turned into a human form and said with a chuckle. The ears of the black donkey are thick and textured to the touch.

"Go, go, the Immortal Realm is still forgotten, although many Huaxia and Xinghai cultivators have the ultimate goal of breaking into the Immortal Realm, but I have long been disappointed in the Immortal Realm for tens of thousands of years. What's wrong with the Immortal Domain, isn't it still another cage? Moreover, there are far more hypocrites there than real villains in the human world. I'm already tired of dealing with you human beings, do you still want me to go and cater to those so-called immortal venerables with smiling faces, hypocritical cities? To be honest, I'm tired of the fairy realm for a long time, if not, how could I follow the old man Hanako to live in seclusion in the void? The aura here is indeed not as good as the fairy realm, but this place is more real than the fairy realm, and everyone, every force, is flesh and blood. Although they may have tricks, at least they are not hypocritical. Hearing Ling Tianheng's advice, the black donkey shook his head gently, his eyes were filled with discouragement, as if he had a sad past.

"That's because you are unladylike, but you can't think of all the strong people who are fighting in the Immortal Realm as hypocritical people! The strong people in the Immortal Realm are like forests, although they have different minds, but they are not without sages and good people! And ......" Speaking of this, Ling Tianheng's eyes were filled with a ray of mystery, and he continued: "Moreover, I heard that your junior has reappeared in the world. They used to be your clan and your subordinates, but now that these people have reappeared in the Immortal Realm, don't you want to go to the Immortal Realm to have a look? Back then, they used vicious means to trap you, causing you to be purified by the Heavenly Dao, and you can really swallow this breath? I also heard that your people seem to have obtained something, they first revealed their traces in the Nine Heavens, and then went to the Netherworld. And what they brought to the underworld, too, is a coffin. It's just that they seem to be very careful, and they are sneaky along the way, for fear of being detected. ”

"Coffin? As a cultivator of the Immortal Realm, why did he send a coffin to the Netherworld? When I was in charge of it back then, I had nothing to do with the cultivators of the Netherworld, so who did they go to the Netherworld with a coffin to, and what was their purpose?" Hearing Ling Tianheng's words, a trace of pain and anger crossed the black donkey's eyes, and his eyes were red, as if he remembered the past events that he didn't want to be mentioned in his heart, and his mood was depressed. It took about a cup of tea for him to finally get back to normal. The black donkey held the wine cup in his hand, his eyebrows locked. He thought back to Ling Tianheng's words and said faintly.

"I don't know this, but you also know that after they killed you with tricks, they invaded your cave and made a fortune. If it weren't for the fact that there were strong people who deterred them from reining them later, I'm afraid they would be able to break the heavens of the Immortal Realm now. Ever since they had been warned by the mighty man, they had fallen silent. If it weren't for their weird movements this time, I wouldn't have noticed them. The coffin was a crystal coffin, and it was covered with charms, as if it was meant to be sacrificed to some being. I once used secret art to explore the coffin, and found that it was a young girl inside. She was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and her face was as beautiful as a sleeping beauty. What puzzled me the most was that the woman who was sealed in the crystal coffin was still wearing a fiery red wedding robe!" Ling Tianheng shook his head, recalling the coffin he had seen a few years ago, and sighed.

"Twenty-five or sixteen years old?wedding gown?" Hearing Ling Tianheng's words, the first person with a shocked face was not the black donkey, but Ling Yu. At first, Ling Yu was not interested in Ling Tianheng's words, but when he heard the other party mention that the twenty-five or sixteen-year-old woman was wearing a wedding robe, Ling Yu's head "buzzed", as if the sky had fallen, his eyes were dark, and his body shook. After a long time, he stabilized his mind and asked Ling Tianheng anxiously. Ling Yu felt as if he had caught something, although it was just a guess, but this guess was enough to shock his heart, and the six gods had no master. In an instant, a beautiful shadow appeared in his mind, and tears instantly welled up in Ling Yu's eyes. The woman danced in Ling Yu's mind, she was dressed in a red wedding robe, like an elf. Later, the woman in red threw herself into Ling Yu's arms and fell asleep. Thinking of this, familiar names are about to blurt out.

Tang Jinxuan! It must be her! Because Tang Jinxuan was twenty-five years old when she was exposed to the Heavenly Soul Snatcher Curse, although she became an old woman because of the torture of the Heavenly Soul Snatcher Curse, but before she died, she was always told to use up the spiritual power of the thousand-year-old life to restore her to her normal age and appearance. And when she died, the clothes she wore were the red wedding gown when she was in the church with Ling Yu. Moreover, he always called Hanako to say that in the immortal hall of the Sea of Chaos, the end of that enchantment is the fairy domain, and the descendants of the black donkey are also the forces of the fairy domain. Then, under the confirmation of two pairs, it seems that there is no doubt that Tang Jinxuan's body was stolen by the descendants of the black donkey. However, if it was really the descendants of the black donkey, why did they steal Tang Jinxuan's corpse, and why did they send Tang Jinxuan to the netherworld? Now, the only thing Ling Yu wanted to be sure of was the time when this incident happened.

Thinking of this, Ling Yu was in a strong spirit, and asked Ling Tianheng with a trembling voice: "Senior, I don't know when the crystal coffin you mentioned was sent to the Netherworld? Do you know when that girl was found?" Ling Yu was very excited and looked very flustered.

Seeing Ling Yu's expression, Ling Tianheng and the Black Donkey and the others were stunned at the same time, they didn't understand why Ling Yu was so nervous. However, Ling Tianheng knew that now was not the time to ask the other party, he frowned slightly, thinking back to the whole story of this matter, and finally said affirmatively: "Six years ago! This incident happened six years ago. At that time, I had become friends with the old donkey, and because I had always been unhappy for him, I secretly paid attention to his descendants. It wasn't until six years ago that his descendants suddenly got the bones of a young woman in a wedding gown out of nowhere. And by looking at their looks, I knew they weren't at ease. And after the old donkey's descendants got the woman's bones, only three days later, they put the woman in a crystal coffin and transported it to the Netherworld. And in the process, they have been very hidden, as if they are afraid of being seen in what they do. ”

After receiving Ling Tianheng's affirmative answer, Ling Yu's body shook three times, if it wasn't for Duanmu Yuhan holding him in time, maybe Ling Yu would have fallen in the valley. Six years, really six years, that is to say, the time of Tang Jinxuan's disappearance coincides with the time when the descendants of the black donkey transported the girl in the wedding robe to the netherworld, at this time, it seems that any explanation has become superfluous. The truth is in front of us, and people are powerless to refute it. I thought that the confusing truth was peeling back the cocoon in Ling Tianheng's mouth, and it seemed that everything had become clear. But what was their purpose in transporting Tang Jinxuan's bones to the Netherworld?

"Ling Xiaoyou, are you okay?Why did your face become so ugly when you mentioned that wedding robe girl?Could it be that you have any unknown relationship with that immortal wedding robe girl?" Seeing Ling Yu's actions, Ling Tianheng looked at Ling Yu, and his eyes revealed a hint of concern.

"I can't hide it, the dead wedding robe woman in your mouth is very likely to be the wife of the junior!" Speaking of this, Ling Yuhu's eyes were filled with tears, and he told everyone about his acquaintance with Tang Jinxuan, as well as all the ties that happened later, until Tang Jinxuan's bones were stolen.

After listening to Ling Yu's story, Ling Tianheng and the others frowned slightly, as if they had a feeling. Even the black donkey, who seemed to have no smell of foreign objects, had a trace of sympathy in his eyes after hearing Ling Yu's statement. If that woman is really Tang Jinxuan, then the descendants of the black donkey should indeed be punished, stealing people's bones is tantamount to digging people's graves, but an evil deed that has lost all conscience. At the same time, people also think of another thing. What did these people do by stealing Tang Jinxuan's corpse? With Tang Jinxuan's cultivation during his lifetime, there was no value in refining it into a corpse at all. Therefore, their purpose of stealing Tang Jinxuan's bones is even more thought-provoking.

"Ling Xiaoyou, don't get excited, wait until the old man comes back, I will inquire carefully about this matter from him, if the murderer who stole Mrs. Zun's bones is really my unfilial descendants, I will definitely seek justice for you and give you an explanation." Looking at the anger in Ling Yu's eyes, the black donkey said.

"Hearing you say that, I also remember an incident that happened exactly six years ago. When I first saw that, I didn't notice anything unusual, but when I heard you talk about it today, I felt terrified to think about it. At this moment, the master of the Green Corpse Gate, Bo Cang, said.

Bocang's words attracted the attention of Ling Yu and a few people, although there had been grievances between Ling Yu and Bocang before, but after everyone talked about wine, those contradictions and estrangements could be regarded as turning the page. Hearing Bo Cang's words at this moment, Ling Yu's expression froze, and he turned his head to look at Bo Cang, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

Seeing Ling Yu's expression, Bocang didn't sell it. He was silent for a moment, organized his words, and said to Ling Yu and the others: "You also know that I am the master of the Green Corpse Gate, and our Green Corpse Gate has always dealt with corpse ghosts, so we often go in and out of the Netherworld Ghost Mansion to find what we need......

It turned out that six years ago, Bocang happened to go to the netherworld to look for a few medicinal herbs that could only grow in the cold land. So, he and his brother and sister went to the Netherworld. And just as the two of them had just set foot in the netherworld, they suddenly heard a burst of joy coming from afar. The Netherworld is a region with extremely heavy yin qi, and there is not even a mourning joy on weekdays, so how can they hear joy appearing in the Netherworld? So, with curiosity, Bocang and his junior brother stopped to watch. The two of them saw a pair of centaurs walking from the entrance of the Netherworld, dressed in festive clothes, holding suona in their hands and playing non-stop. The loud suona seems to be a requiem in hell, and it is like the joy of the world, giving people a feeling of fear and joy, which is very contradictory. Suona is really a very magical instrument, people's red and white ceremonies, from life to death, a copper pipe can be blown out. On the Chinese mainland, there is such a saying: all kinds of musical instruments, suona is the king, either ascending to heaven, or worshipping the church. The thousand-year-old pipa is a thousand-year-old zither, and a suona blows for a lifetime. Some people also say that the sound of suona blows through the parting of life and death, and the erhu plays to break the bitterness and sorrow of the world. In the earth-shattering suona sound, Bocang smiled, but his back was cold.

When this group of cultivators passed by the two Bo Cang, they ignored the two Bo Cang who stopped to watch, and seemed to regard the two of them as air. And when the rippling immortal qi on their bodies passed by Bo Cang's side, that Dao immortal qi suddenly annihilated, turning into a thick dead qi, which was terrifying.

There were thirty-three cultivators in this group, and in the center of these thirty-three people, a transparent crystal coffin was carried, and in the crystal coffin, a young girl in a wedding robe lay quietly. The woman was like a fairy, and her face was captivating. It was as if she was not dead, but asleep in the coffin......

Hearing Bo Cang's explanation, Ling Yu frowned slightly, and then, as if he had remembered something, he suddenly took out a painting from the Realm Spirit Ring and unfolded it in front of several people. When the picture scroll unfolded, a woman in a wedding robe was revealed, and this woman was Ling Yu's wife, Tang Jinxuan.

"Senior Bocang, I don't know if you still have an impression of the woman in the coffin, could you please take a look, is the woman in the wedding robe this person?" Ling Yu unfolded the scroll in front of Bocang, his face anxious, and at the same time a little nervous and expectant, asked softly.

Bocang stood up and carefully studied the woman on the scroll. About a cup of tea later, Bocang looked up at Ling Yu again, and said with a little guilt: "Ling Xiaoyou, the crowd was chaotic that day, and I couldn't get too close, so I really couldn't tell if this woman was the person I saw at the beginning!"