Obviously, the instructions he received from Mr. Gu were not just as simple as coming to us to help us, maybe the clever Mr. Gu had arranged for him to do some other important things.

Lao Yao sat in the original position of Hu Nanzhen, his face was a little hesitant: "Since the demon brother said that it was Meng Lanqiu's hiding place, then think about it, can the formation he arranged there be less than that on the second underground floor?"

"There is a while, and it is broken. "Qingyou is very confident, he, Luo Ze and the crow spirit girl are not standing and watching, with them, even if there are those yin and evil formations, the sunlight is just right in the daytime, and it is more convenient to break it than at night.

"No, you're thinking too simply. Lao Yao still hesitated, "It's definitely not okay to stay here, but if we just go to Meng Lanqiu's hiding place, without any special preparations, maybe we will be planted there." ”

This makes sense, but at present, there is no third option except defending or attacking.

"Then what do you say?" Luo Ze said with a frown.

"I don't know, but I always think it's too inappropriate to go over so directly. The old demon said and suddenly fixed his gaze on me, and said, "Su Ran, if the news I got is correct, you should know the Yin of the underworld, right?"

"Huh?" This span is a little large, and I was stunned for a moment before I realized that he was talking about Qin Muyu and her brother, the third-level yin, the one called 2807. He doesn't want me to notify No. 2807, let him come over and join in the fun, I think about his not very reliable strength, and I don't agree with it in my heart: "Knowing is knowing, but, his strength, to be honest, is not as good as Brother Qingyou." ”

"No, who told you to call him. Lao Yao shook his head and said, "You can inform him that this ranking of fugitive ghosts is not only for Mr. Yin Yang and Demon Immortals, but also for Yin and Yang to arrest them back." You can contact him and ask, see if there is any high-level yin in the underworld who is free, can you come and help?"

“...... So, okay?"

I haven't even thought about this method before, although Qin Muyu said that their yin and yang can also move freely during the day, but as ghosts, the sunlight has a certain erosion on them after all, so letting them come over in the afternoon to help seems to be pheating them, right?

"Okay, you have to ask. Lao Yao shrugged his shoulders as he spoke: "Otherwise, just us, even if it is daytime, it is likely that there will not be enough people Meng Lanqiu to rush to stuff his teeth." ”

Lao Yao's words sounded like a bit to destroy his own morale and increase the prestige of others, but as long as he knew a little bit about Meng Lanqiu's true strength, he could accept it calmly, because what he said was basically the truth. As far as we are concerned, the highest ranking we have ever played against is only Zhao Yinyin, who is ranked twelfth, and although she has not used her full strength against us so many times, that strength is already terrifying.

And Meng Lanqiu ranked fourth, and between the fourth and twelfth places, there was not only one or two chasms separating them. This can be easily seen from the fact that Zhao Yinyin has been trapped by him for so many years.

I took a deep breath, sat down under their gaze, and decided to calm down and think about it.

Our current manpower is obviously still insufficient, not to mention anything else, just the few warehouses that we have seen one after another, the ghosts stuffed in them are enough for us people and demon fairies to drink a pot. Moreover, Meng Lanqiu gathered them, probably not to be cannon fodder, if he really let him come up with some kind of ghost knocking soul or something, then if there are more people who are twice as many of us, it is estimated that in the end, they can only be buried in the sea of ghosts.

Also, to deal with a person like Meng Lanqiu, I am afraid that the Yin Cha will have to invite the highest level to be possible...... No, it should still be a little more handsome. Today's underworld, in addition to the yin at all levels, there are also higher-level yin commanders, as well as the named ghost king of the infernal hell mentioned in the underworld monthly.

Yin Shuai refers to the group below the king of Hades and above the yin, such as black and white impermanence, bull head and horse face, day and night wandering gods, etc. These yin handsome are not the same as yin differences, yin differences will have assessments, tasks, and various evaluation standards, if they can't meet them, they will be replaced and removed from their positions, but yin handsome, from the time when the underworld first appeared, already existed.

As for the nominal ghost king in the Infernal Hell, this is a name I stumbled upon last time when I was flipping through the monthly magazine of the Underworld. These ghost kings and those who absconded in the yang world, except for their extremely strong strength, the others are different from them, but, as for how it is different, the monthly magazine did not mention it.

According to the situation in front of us, there are indeed fewer people in their hands as Lao Yao said, if you can really invite, please come to a handsome or a ghost king, and our winning rate can be several times higher.

"I'll try. "Time was running out, and once I had made up my mind, I didn't hesitate any longer.

Immediately, Qingyou and Luo Ze helped me prepare the yellow paper as quickly as possible, and the cinnabar turned into ink, while I turned out my soft steel from the bag and dipped it in cinnabar to quickly put down the pen.

"Send, 3rd grade Yin, No. 2807"

"I am a supernatural male god, I want to descend the ghost king Meng Lanqiu, my strength is slightly weak, and my strength is insufficient, can I please inform Yin Shuai and help me with Yang. ”

"Settle down, super male god. ”

I haven't written these for a long time, and the yellow paper that Qingyou prepared for me is almost half the size of a desk, and it is not difficult for them to write a long song, but my writing is not very good-looking, let alone drawing these ghost drawings. After I finished writing, I put away my pen and blew lightly on it twice, turning my head to look at the group of "audiences" with strange faces.

"Is that okay?" I asked.

"This ......"

"I don't know, I don't understand. ”

"I don't know, I haven't asked for it. ”

Please come to the yang world to help, don't say it's me, it's Qingyou them, they didn't dare to think about it before, let alone write an invitation.

And Lao Yao, who made this suggestion, after carefully identifying what I wrote, expressed his opinion with a complicated face: "There should be no problem with writing like this, but then Su Ran, you ...... Isn't it a bit too hasty?"

"...... isn't that the point?"

Although it was not the first time I had been ridiculed, I still had sweat on my forehead, and after hesitating for a few seconds, I decided to ignore Lao Yao's words. The cinnabar is gradually drying, since there is no particularly obvious problem with this writing, then it depends on our luck to plan things in the sky, and after sending them to the underworld.

Immediately, I attached my spiritual power to it and borrowed Qingyou's lighter to light it at the window. When I landed, the faint blue-purple fire suddenly ignited from the lower right corner of the yellow paper, but it quickly spread to the whole sheet in an instant, and my right hand, which I didn't have time to let go, was like being frozen into the ice of ten thousand years under the sun, and my heart hurt to the bone.

"Bang!"

"Ugh!"

Immediately after, an explosion sounded above my right hand like a cannon during the New Year, and the sound almost overshadowed the screams I couldn't help but make. Qingyou and the others were also taken aback by this mutation, but the change of the spell was too fast after all, and before they could get closer, the flames had already disappeared.

"Su Ran, are you okay!?"

My arms had instinctively retracted into my arms, and my nervous eyes were fixed on my hands. The flame ignited and exploded too suddenly, and it was too late for me to react, I gritted my teeth and wanted to shake my head and say it was okay, but the pain of being cone into the bone marrow suddenly made me sweat.

"Rest first. Luo Ze pushed everyone to the side, gently supported my left arm and walked in the direction of the sofa, at the same time, he turned his head to Qing You and said, "You go to the warehouse next to you to get a few ice packs, I'll try to see if you can treat his scald first." ”

"Shhh...... It's not a burn!" I felt that my painful face was deformed, but in order not to be stimulated by the ice pack again, I couldn't help but explain to Luo Ze: "The flame is like an ice cube, no, it's like liquid nitrogen, hiss, it feels like it's directly frostbitten bones." ”

"Ice!?"

"Hmm. ”

This is obviously against common sense, but we people and demons and immortals all deal with spirits every day, and it is not easy to accept these things. Luo Ze hesitated for a moment, carefully pinched my right hand and looked at it, except for some bruises between the thumb and index finger, there were no external injuries on the whole hand.

"That'..... Go get him a hot water bottle first. He turned his head and re-explained Qingyou.

So, when I went out with the car half an hour later, and when I went to the village where Meng Lanqiu was hiding, I put two hot water bottles in one hand, one to warm the back of my hand and the other to warm my palm. In addition, there are two thermos flasks of hot water in the bag, just in case the water is changed. After preparing for half an hour, at half past two o'clock, we waited for Hu Nanzhen, Wang Zhiyang and Zhu Xueyi, who were late, and then divided into three cars, and galloped on the road according to the road pointed out by the old demon.

I, Qiangzi and Hu Nanzhen, Luo Zeche with the crow spirit girl, Hu Nanzhen missed the information brought by the old demon, so Qiangzi and I had to pick some key points and talk to her. Regarding the death of Liu Sheng Daoren, the Bloody Heart Soul Locking Array was broken by the old demon alone, Hu Nanzhen covered his mouth and was shocked for a while before he could digest the news.

And with that said, my attention returned to my right hand. This message for help has been handed to the next half an hour, and according to what Qin Muyu once said, there is a tenfold difference between the time in the underworld and the yang, so calculated, up to now, more than 5 hours have passed in the underworld, and I don't know if the number 2807 has been received, and after receiving it, have you helped me find a reliable person to help......

Thinking like this, Luo Ze's car suddenly slowed down and stopped on the side of the road.

Outside the car window, a small village nestled between farmland caught our eye.