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Bi San knew that Nangong Thirteen was not a lie, he had that ability.

"Humph! I don't know as much as you do! Bi San subconsciously moved away from Nangong Thirteen, wrapped the cloak on his body tightly, and tried his best to wrap himself tightly, if Nangong Thirteen suddenly attacked, the cloak on his body could play such a little defensive role, "If you want to send it, you can send it yourself!" ”

After finishing the three, he threw something to Nangong Thirteen, and at the moment when Nangong Thirteen stretched out his hand to pick it up, he immediately opened the underworld passage and slipped away.

Don't slip now, but when.

Nangong Thirteen stretched out his hand to catch it, it was Wu Chongnian's pass card to the underworld.

"Why are you still the same as before?" Nangong Thirteen's face was full of disgust.

I really don't understand, how did this guy Bi San get into the position of the third pursuer.

Could it be that the underworld is now short of human resources, and the conditions for recruitment are getting lower and lower?

But, this is too low to be outrageously low, right?

Forget it, anyway, these things don't have much to do with him, let the Hades worry about it all!

Seeing that the person was gone, Wen Baiyu struggled to pull his hand out, but was tightly held by Nangong Thirteen.

"Apprentice, what's the panic, as a teacher, I still need to borrow your strength."

Wen Baiyu twisted his eyebrows: "What?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the feeling just now came again, and it felt that something in his body was surging towards Nangong Thirteen's body through the hands that were clasped together.

It didn't take long for a feeling of weakness to rise, and Wen Baiyu was a little panicked.

"What the hell are you doing?!"

I used my strength in my hand, trying to shake Nangong Thirteen's hand away, but it didn't work.

Wen Baiyu looked up and saw the changes in Nangong Thirteen, her eyes widened, full of surprise: "You...... ..... the hell you are?"

The person who was originally only a little taller than him suddenly grew a lot taller, his thin body became stronger and more powerful, and his hands also had zero temperature, and the red hair seemed to grow a little longer.

Nangong Thirteen turned around, and his face faded from all the features that belonged to a teenager, becoming as sharp as a knife, the bridge of his nose was high, and his narrow eyes were dyed red, red like blood, echoing his hair color.

His skin is still as white as before, the word 'Underworld' on his cheeks seems to be more intense, and his voice is low, fading away from the vitality of a teenager and the charm of a mature man.

It's a pity that as soon as he opened his mouth, the tone was completely disproportionate to his appearance.

"What's the panic, being a teacher is just borrowing some of your strength, and you'll come back after a while." Nangong Thirteen twisted Wen Baiyu, who was a little out of strength, with one hand, and put it on the sofa to settle down, "You rest here, send that ghost back to the underworld for the teacher first, the time is late, it will delay his reincarnation, this is already the last time he can stay." ”

Wen Baiyu heard that Wu Chongnian was leaving, so he stood up suddenly, but his eyes were dazzled and he almost fell, but fortunately, Nangong Thirteen was quick and pulled the person back.

The strong arms pressed the person back to the sofa, and his face was a little ugly: "What are you moving?!" Didn't it give you a good rest?! ”

Wen Baiyu didn't have the slightest blood on his lips, pulled Nangong Thirteen's arm, and said anxiously: "I'll go with you!" ”

"Is the underworld a place where you can go as a living person?!" Nangong Thirteen's face was ugly, he shook off Wen Baiyu's hand, and scolded: "It's just nonsense!" ”

Although Wen Baiyu has been accepted as an apprentice by Nangong Thirteen, but on the path of cultivation, Wen Baiyu has not set foot on it, and now if he goes to the underworld, if he is not careful, he will really not be able to come back.

When the time comes, his disciple of the living will become an apprentice of the dead.

He finally accepted a living apprentice, and he didn't want to die all at once.

Nangong Thirteen had just borrowed some qi from Wen Baiyu to restore his original strength, not only the dead qi, but even the living anger had been sucked away by him, so with the temperature on his hands, all Wen Baiyu would feel powerless.

But there was no way, but the dead qi was not enough for him to recover this quarter of his strength, so he borrowed some extra anger.

Take care of it for a while, and you'll come back.

A quarter of his strength is enough for him to open the door to the underworld, and as long as he returns to the underworld, his power restraints will disappear.

When the time comes, the birds will fly, and the sea will leap with the fish....... cough cough cough ..... No, he still has to come back, after all, the mission is not complete.

Wen Baiyu stretched out his hand, grabbed Nangong Thirteen's arm again, and opened his mouth with only two persistent words: "Together." ”

Nangong Thirteen looked at Wen Baiyu's persistent eyes, he was sure that if he didn't bring Wen Baiyu today, when he came back, it would be really hard to have a hard time.

"Let's go."

Nangong Thirteen twisted Wen Baiyu from the sofa expressionlessly, carried it to his shoulder, and easily opened the door of the underworld, with his empty hand and fingers, the guitar in the distance automatically flew to his hand.

With a long leg, he stepped through the door.

A new world is about to unfold in front of Wen Baiyu.

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^