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The originally noisy and lively ferry became quiet at this time, and in addition to the corpses all around, only the five ghosts were bored and playing.

"Boss, who are we waiting for?"

Oniman seemed to be a little impatient.

All the ghosts here have been killed, and there is nothing else to play, so it's really boring.

The ghost shook Tong Yao, who was standing quietly in the distance, and slapped the ghost hard, "Old Five, shut up!" ”

"Hmph, what do you want to fight with Lao Tzu about the five ghost generals, grandma's, now you know that the boss is powerful, right?"

Ghost Wan shrank his head and snorted twice: "I'm embarrassed to say, it's just one more ghost than me, what's the big deal?" ”

"Why, isn't one too many?"

The ghost general glared, and looked at the other three ghosts triumphantly: "How is it, are you convinced?" ”

"Serve ...... Of course! ”

The other three ghosts were also depressed.

The strength of these five ghosts is really equal, after a fight, the difference between the ghosts killed is all equal, only the ghosts mostly kill one.

Seeing this result, Tong Yao couldn't laugh or cry.

The anger that should be out is also out, and the people who should be killed are also killed.

After waiting for so long, the entire Yin-Yang Ferry is already a mess, if Fu Bo and Lao Cui don't come to meet again, I'm afraid those people in the Netherworld will find out the problem on the ferry.

In case the Han Won sect sent a large number of people from the ferry, Liu Lang's plan to give them to secretly investigate would probably fall through.

"Could it be that something happened to them?"

Tong Yao shook his head secretly, glanced at the extreme distance, suddenly turned around, and waved his hand towards the five ghosts: "Let's go, don't wait for them, we will cross the river now and rush to the underworld as soon as possible." ”

When the five ghosts heard this, they immediately jumped up.

"Wow, wow, let's go!"

"Haha, after so many years, I can finally go to the Netherworld again, I wonder if those old friends are still alive?"

"Go, go, we're here to get down to business!"

The five ghosts were chattering, obviously extremely excited.

Tong Yao smiled, stopped talking nonsense, quickly came to the ferry, chose a ferry, and jumped down.

The strange thing is that as soon as those ordinary imps jump onto these ferries, their bodies will suddenly shrink a lot.

However, Tong Yao's body has not changed at all, as if it is just an ordinary ferryboat.

The five ghosts shouted and jumped on Tong Yao's ferry.

Their size has also not shrunk.

Ghost Qian and Ghost Wan were very conscious, snatched the oars over, and quickly rowed towards the other side of the river.

Tong Yao looked towards the other side of the river and said in a low voice, "Don't cross the river directly on the other side, go around the upper reaches and try to avoid the checkpoints they have set up." ”

Tong Yao was like a strategizing general at this time, and he was thoughtful.

"The news of our return must not be known to Han Yuanzong, otherwise I am afraid that Brother Liu Lang will be in danger."

The five ghosts all obeyed, nodded one after another, and said with a smile: "Tong Yao, you can rest assured, with our five ghosts here, those ghosts can't find us!" ”

……

Red Dust Town, Red Dust Inn.

The inn was full of people, and everyone had a smile in their eyes, as if they had smoked a big cigarette, and their eyes were confused.

In the most central part of Red Dust Town, there is a tall and magnificent building.

The building covers an area of more than ten acres, with buildings and pavilions, and the layout is exquisite.

At the entrance of the building are written four large vermilion characters: Red Dust Inn.

The Red Dust Inn is like an entertainment club in the sun, and there are many scantily clad women at the door, dressed up in fancy clothes and powdered one by one.

There are even some sturdy and handsome men standing at the door of the inn like King Kong, and occasionally a fat woman comes forward to talk. The man immediately smiled intoxicatingly, and entered the inn with the woman in his arms.

In the entire Kunlun realm, the Red Dust Inn is everywhere, and because it is intertwined with various forces, it has become a special existence.

Although the Red Dust Inn has branches everywhere, the place that is really worth coming to is the main store of this Red Dust Inn, Red Dust Town.

If the Kunlun realm makes a living by killing, then in Hongchen Town, you can definitely let go of all the vendettas and live a life comparable to that of a fairy.

Provided, of course, that you have enough money to splurge.

Completely disproportionate to the hustle and bustle of the Red Dust Inn, it was in an inconspicuous small courtyard in the Red Dust Inn.

Although this courtyard is also in the Red Dust Inn, no one usually comes at all, and it even seems a little lonely.

There were some clothes drying around in the small courtyard, and even some food.

In the courtyard sat two women.

The two women were dressed plainly, their faces were dirty, and their hair was even a little disheveled.

If you don't look closely, it's hard to make out the faces of these two people.

In the yard, there was also a black dog wagging its tail around from time to time.

In front of each of the two women was a large iron basin, which was full of dirty clothes.

From time to time, the two of them looked up and looked out, then lowered their heads and scrubbed their clothes.

The black dog was now nearly a meter long, wagged its tail and turned around twice, and ran to the gate of the small courtyard and lay down.

Seeing this, the two women put down the clothes in their hands, straightened their waists, and let out a long breath.

"Xiaoqi, are you going to stay here forever?"

The one who spoke was one of the women, who had combed her hair on her forehead and grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

If you look closely, this woman is none other than Han Meili who died in the yang world.

Yes, it is the Han Meili who had a miserable background and died unexpectedly.

It's just that Han Meili has a smile on her face at this time, and she doesn't have the kind of melancholy when she was in the yang world at all.

The other woman is naturally Han Xiaoqi, who secretly joined the Red Dust Inn.

Han Xiaoqi seemed to be very happy, with a heartfelt smile on her face, grabbed Han Meimei's hand, and said coquettishly: "Beautiful...... Forehead...... I can't change my words. ”

Han Xiaoqi smiled awkwardly.

Han Meili didn't care: "Xiaoqi, you just call me beautiful, I have long forgotten the name Meng Po." ”

"But, seriously, did Liu Lang really come to the Kunlun realm? Is he really the son of the underworld? ”

Han Xiaoqi chuckled and rolled her eyes: "Beautiful, you've asked it a hundred and eighty times, it's really, it's true." ”

When Han Meili heard this, a trace of hope flashed in her eyes, her face turned red, and she hurriedly lowered her head and argued softly: "Xiaoqi, really, let me ask what's wrong?" ”

"Not much, hehe, beautiful, for some reason, I feel so solid now. Although we keep ourselves unkempt every day to prevent others from being recognized, no one is chasing and killing us, as long as we wait quietly for Liu Lang to come. ”

Han Meili raised her head, glanced at Han Xiaoqi, and muttered to herself, "Yes......"

When he said this, there were thousands of thoughts in his mind, and the scenes in the yang world were like a movie.

During those days, even if you really drank Meng Po soup, I'm afraid you can't forget it, you don't want to forget it, right?

Han Meimei's eyes flashed with endless fascination, and her heart beat twice inexplicably: I haven't seen him for so long, what does he look like now? Will you remember me when you see me again? (To be continued.) )