Su Yuan said as he played: "Today I will let you know what real magic is!" ”

He took a few steps back and shouted: "Tarzan is overwhelming!" A stone mountain more than two feet high fell above Ishitaro's head......

When Shi Taro saw it, he roared again and again, his true anger was agitated, and his clothes bulged all over his body...... The cold light flashed, and the tip of the knife emitted a bright evil aura......

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"Three mountains are one!" Su Yuan shouted again, and the three mountain peaks were stacked into an inverted "Pin" shape and fell from the sky......

Shi Taro raised his long knife and slashed wildly, but the mountain turned out to be a phantom, enveloping him in an instant......

"Ah............h

Su Yuan looked at Shi Taro with satisfaction: "Japan's number one master is nothing more than that!" ”

The black-clothed man who came with Shitaro had already given the signal, and more than a dozen black-clothed people rushed forward, but when he saw that the Great Elder Shitaro was drunk, he was trembling all over, and his steps were crooked, and he couldn't stand...... They didn't know what was going on, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

Su Yuan looked at Shi Taro and pointed at Yang Weixing again, and said, "Exchange your life for his life, do you think it's appropriate?" ”

Shi Taro was already so tired that his head was dizzy, he was sweating profusely, and he didn't even have the strength to speak, so he quickly nodded reluctantly.

Su Yuan withdrew the gravity field, released Shi Taro, and then happily said to Yang Weixing: "It's okay now, let's go home!" ”

"I am a sinner of the country......" Yang Weixing said, "I have no face, you sprinkle my ashes on the land of my hometown, I, I will be satisfied......" His body fell to the ground, it turned out that he had made up his mind, and he had already swallowed a pill of poison.

Su Yuan squatted on the ground and half-helped Yang Weixing: "Satellite, you are so stupid...... If you really turn back, you have to repent with action, you are running away from it! ”

Yang Weixing tilted his head and lost his breath. As soon as the people of the Dragon Slayer Society dispersed, they were afraid that Su Yuan would make trouble for them, so they left clean in the blink of an eye.

Huang Yongquan came over and persuaded Su Yuan: "Don't be sad, people can't be resurrected after death, just bring his ashes back and fulfill his last wish!" ”

Su Yuan thought for a long time before saying, "I think Uncle Yang is a blessed person, how could Yang Weixing die?" ”

"It may be that Yang Weixing has done too many bad things and exhausted his blessings in advance......," Huang Yongquan said.

"It stands to reason that his father is alone and uncared for, and the old man's blessing can save him from death!"

"He's suicidal...... Yang Shou may not be exhausted......"

"Yang Shou is not over? Can that still be saved? Su Yuan had another glimmer of hope.

"But since you're dead, there's no way to do it!"

Su Yuan took out the corpse bead and put it in Yang Weixing's mouth, "As long as his corpse is not bad, bring it to the Kunlun faction, you can find a way to bring him back to life......

Huang Yongquan sighed and said, "Taoist spells can only surpass the undead, how can they bring the dead back to life?" ”

"But you just said that his life is not over...... Please think of a way! Su Yuan pleaded sincerely.

"I don't dare to divulge this kind of secret......," Mr. Huang said, "so to speak, the person who commits suicide is so angry that it forms a separate space in which he repeats his suicide every seven days...... Until the resentment dissipates, or the yang life is exhausted, you can't come out......"

"It's no secret that people who commit suicide repeat suicide every seven days, and it's been recorded in the book for a long time?"

Su Yuan was so agitated, Huang Yongquan couldn't help but say: "The secret is that he is in a state of resentment, and the big ghosts and small ghosts can't do anything about him, he belongs to the soul outside the establishment......"

Su Yuan Yixi: "Outside the establishment? That is, can you return to the yang world? ”

"It's easier said than done, but it's even more difficult, because once the soul leaves the body, it's like a cicada shedding its shell, how can it be worn back on?"

"Didn't anyone in ancient times borrow a corpse to resurrect a soul?"

"That's the person who went to heaven and sent down to the underworld...... If Yang Shou has done his best to change the numbers in the book of life and death, otherwise even if he survives and is chased by the Yin soldiers all day long, it is meaningless to live like a fugitive......"

Su Yuan said: "If there is hope, why not try it?" Let's put away the body of the satellite first, and then go to the Yin Si to figure out a way! ”

Huang Yongquan said helplessly: "It has to be like this, but you have to listen to me in everything, and you can't be reckless, because the soul has gone to the underworld, and only one-tenth of the cultivation is left." ”

Su originally cast a combination of wind and water magic to freeze Yang Weixing's corpse, and then used the earth trapping technique to bury the corpse several feet deep underground. Because the corpse beads have an antiseptic effect, the temperature in the ground is very low, so it should not be damaged.

Su Yuan and Huang Yongquan found a hotel to stay in, and for safety, Su Yuan cast two magic enchantments to seal all the doors and windows. Then the two of them lay on the bed, as if in a dream, Huang Yongquan took Su Yuan's soul into the underworld.

The souls of the two were fluttering, their feet were a few inches above the ground, and they walked effortlessly. Soon entered a cold place, everywhere was a hazy moonlight, and figures shuttled back and forth. The cool breeze is blowing, but there is no sense of the underworld.

Huang Yongquan looked back at Su Yuan, the strange thing was that Su Yuan didn't have the slightest discomfort or fear, thinking about the first time he came to the underworld, he was almost scared to death......

Why don't you see bull heads and horse noodles? Nor are there all kinds of ghosts that make it disgusting? Su Yuan looked carefully, only to find that he couldn't see the faces of those "people" at all.

Looking at those ghosts far away from Huang Yongquan, there is only one possibility, because they are afraid that this yin has already hidden their ugly faces.

The two kept walking, and when they met several Yin soldiers who were inspecting, they all saluted Huang Yongquan politely, and Su Yuan guessed that there must be some kind of special mark on his body that only Yin Spirits could sense.

A row of majestic halls appeared in front of them, all as black as iron, in such a frivolous world, how could there be such a heavy building? Whoever sees these halls can't help but worry that they will crush this thin earth at any moment!

As we get closer, the feeling of heaviness becomes stronger and stronger, as if it is pressed deep inside, making people unable to think, leaving only a thought of obedience and obedience......

There is no doubt that this is where Yin Si, the feared Ten Hall Yama King, is located. Huang Yongquan led Su Yuan through a side door and walked straight to the copywriting room.

Huang Yongquan left Su Yuan at the door, went in to talk to an old man in a gray robe, and stuffed him with another bag of things. The two of them were looking for something on the rows of bookshelves with thin books, and after searching for a long time, they finally got a result, and Huang Yongquan came out with great gratitude.

Su Yuan couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking for?" Is the book of life and death placed here? ”

"This is the equivalent of an archive, there are records to check," Huang Yongquan said, "The life and death book is in the judge's place, and I don't dare to look at it if I borrow ten guts!" ”

"That's right...... Did you find Yang Weixing? ”

"I found out, he still has forty years of yang life."

"Great!" Su Yuan just wanted to laugh, and his body shook and floated into the air.

Huang Yongquan pulled his foot with his hand and pulled him back to the ground: "Your soul is very light, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will float away......"

"Why is my soul so light?"

"You are an immortal, the turbid one sinks, and the clear one floats!"

Su Yuan wanted to say that I was actually not an immortal, but he was afraid that he would not be able to explain it clearly, so he asked, "What did you just stuff the gray-robed old man with?" ”

"It's a reward coupon for Yin Si's reward after completing the task, and you can go to the treasury to exchange things when you collect a certain amount."

"Aren't you a great loss? What's so embarrassing about that? ”

"It's okay, I'll be able to make up for it with more tasks in the future."

"How do you bring Yang Weixing back to his soul now?" Su Yuan asked again.

As the two spoke, they had come to a high mountain overgrown with iron trees. Huang Yongquan squatted down and said: "This is the Soul Harvesting Mountain, it is condensed by absorbing countless souls, there is a Soul Restoration Grass on the top of the mountain, as long as you can pick a leaf, it will be easy to do, but there are countless iron eagles and iron snakes guarding the ......."