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Yao Chong carefully examined the wandering spirits, they looked like mortals, with heads and limbs, but they were naked, and their bodies were blue and white, like dead fish.

After all the guards returned, two huge guards walked in front of the cart and returned to the top of the Golden and Silver Avenue.

On the ground floor of the palace hall, there are two huge pools in the middle, both seven or eight feet square, one with a blue wall with tumbling gold juice, and the other with a green wall with tumbling silver liquid.

On each side of the pool, on each side, stood a guard, two with forks and two with hooks.

What are they doing with forks and hooks? Yao Chongzhong was puzzled, they should be holding spoons or something to scoop the gold and silver liquid in the pool.

The guards carried the spirits and waited in a line next to the two pools.

The Yellow and White King made a gesture, and a yellow guard carried the geist spirit to the pool containing the golden juice.

Seeing this, Yao Chongzhong understood the purpose of those forks and hooks, which were used to deal with the geist.

Slow it down, and those two spirits will be thrown into the pool and turned into yellow and white slaves.

Yao Chong raised his arms and shouted, "Shenjun, please hurry up." ”

His shout frightened the Yellow and White King and his guards, and they all looked at him blankly, not knowing what he meant.

The green flag waved, and a black shadow floated up the pool, it was the King of the Trap, it cast a demon spell, and in an instant, the boiling gold and silver liquid condensed into a ball.

The Yellow and White King sensed that something was wrong, and said sharply: "Guards, you quickly arrest the Golden Armor God for me." ”

Before the guards could make a move, they were all frozen, along with the Yellow and White King.

packed up the yellow and white guards under the palace, Yao Chongzhong led everyone to the top and cleaned up the remaining guards.

The rest of the matter is to learn the true whereabouts of Qu Haizi from the mouth of the Yellow and White King.

Yao Chongzhong lifted the Yellow and White King into the palace hall and told the King of the Trap to unfreeze its head so that it could speak.

The Yellow and White King's mouth was very hard, and after asking again and again, it just insisted that it was Qu Haizi and refused to spit out the truth.

Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly thought of a question, whether Qu Haizi was also turned into a yellow and white slave by the Yellow and White King and locked up somewhere.

As long as they carefully examine each yellow and white slave, they may be able to find Qu Haizi.

Yao Chongzhong tried according to Jiang Xiaoyu's method, but it didn't work, those yellow and white slaves all had similar faces, and their figures were similar to Qu Haizi, so they couldn't tell Qu Haizi.

The black loach walked up to the yellow and white slaves and smelled it, and the smell was the same, it was all the smell of gold and silver.

He couldn't kill it, he couldn't ask it, and he couldn't delay it too long in Huangbai City, Yao Chongzhong thought of a way, he asked the King of Trapping to freeze the entire Huangbai City.

After Yao Chongzhong and the others left Huangbai City, the King of the Trap launched a demon spell to freeze the entire Huangbai City.

After solving the plight of Yao Chongzhong and the others, the Sun God Monarch said goodbye to them and returned to the Heavenly Realm.

After crossing the Golden and Silver Avenue, Yao Chongzhong and many other wandering spirits came to the "Soul to Lushan Mountain".

The wandering spirits thanked Yao Chongzhong and the others, and went into the large and small hills.

His eyes were full of hills, Jiang Xiaoyu saw these hills, and he thought of the grave on the hill behind Sanjia Village.

When people die, not only do their bodies live in graves, but their spirits go to the underworld and live in the hills, and their situation is very pitiful.

The most pitiful thing is that he has become a wandering soul and is not at peace, and is bullied and enslaved by the Yellow and White King.

Everyone walked silently for a few miles, and Yao Chongzhong said: "Xiao Yu'er, there is a strange thing in Huangbai City and this place, have you seen it?"

There are a lot of strange things in these two places, but when it comes to the strange things in both places, Jiang Xiaoyu really can't think of it.

Yao Chongzhong saw that he didn't know, and he didn't embarrass him anymore, so he said: "The strange thing I said is the words that appeared in these two places. We haven't seen those words in any place before. Think about it, who wrote those words?"

It turned out to be those words, Jiang Xiaoyu didn't think about them at all, for the Yellow and White City, he only thought of those avenues made of gold and silver, buildings, and those Yellow and White Kings, and for the souls who came to and went to the Mountain, he only thought of those hills and wandering souls.

He sees conspicuous things, ignoring inconspicuous words, and precisely, the strangest of those things are the inconspicuous things.

Jiang Xiaoyu was ashamed in his heart, he didn't pay attention to such obvious details, he cheered up, this would no longer be taken lightly.

He thought for a while and said, "Big Brother Jinjia, were those words written by the Magic King?"

Yao Chongzhong said: "Xiao Yu'er, why do you say that it was written by the Magic King, not by the Yellow and White King?"

Jiang Xiaoyu said: "Brother Yao, I think the Yellow and White King should be a monster or creature in the Golden and Silver Mountain, bought by the Magic King, and the entire Yellow and White City was established by the Magic King, and of course those words were written by him." ”

Yao Chongzhong said: "Xiao Yu'er, then let me ask you, the Magic King has bought a lot of creatures as subordinates in the underground realm, although those creatures do not have precious gold and silver, but they still have their own palaces, why are there no words written on their palaces? is it because their palaces are not valuable, and the Magic King disdains?"

Jiang Xiaoyu was speechless when asked, to say that the magic king made a distinction based on the nobility of the palace, this statement was too reluctant.

He came up with an idea and said, "Maybe it's because the Golden City was built by the Magic King that he wrote words on it?"

Yao Chongzhong said: "Then this 'Soul Goes to Lushan Mountain' was also built by the Magic King?"

Another hole that cannot be filled with reasonable words.

"Brother Yao, but someone has to write those words, if it's not the King of Magic, who will it be?" Jiang Xiaoyu said.

Yao Chongzhong said: "I don't know either. Maybe it's really a magic king, maybe it's other demons, maybe it's not, don't guess this, let's think differently, what is the purpose of these words written on it?"

Jiang Xiaoyu said blankly: "Isn't it just to tell us what this place is." ”

Yao Chongzhong smiled and said, "Even if you want to tell us about this place, you can just pretend to be the words of the Yellow and White King, why write words?"

Jiang Xiaoyu said: "Brother Yao, the text is only available in the Qingming Realm and the Qing Heaven Realm, and this is the junction between the Netherworld Realm and the Netherworld Underground Realm, so the text of the Netherworld has spread here. Nowhere else in the underworld is because it's too far away. ”

Yao Chongzhong said: "The text was created by the Xuantian Goddess in Qingming, and Cangjie was carried forward in the Qingming realm, and later it was widely spread in the earthly realm, and later it was transmitted to the heavenly realm;

This is an unsolvable mystery, just like the mystery of Qu Haizi's disappearance, which makes it difficult for Yao Chongzhong to guess.

They changed the subject, and talked about the spirits, where they came from, why they came here, and why they hid under the hills.

After talking about the wandering soul for a while, Jiang Xiaoyu came up with a wonderful idea, he said: "Brother Yao, people have souls, so does the black loach have a soul?"

Yao Chongzhong said: "Little fish, of course the black loach has a soul, and all living beings in the earth, whether it is cattle, horses, sheep and dogs, chickens, ducks, insects and butterflies, have souls. ”

The black loach was surprised: "I am also a soul, Brother Yao, what does my soul look like? Does it also look like me? Or is it like those wandering spirits?"

Yao Chongzhong said: "Of course it's like you." The soul of man is like that of a dog. ”

Jiang Xiaoyu said: "Brother Yao, the Netherworld, the Earth Eye, and the Netherworld, do they have a soul? Do you have a soul? Does the Magic King have a soul?"

His question stumped Yao Chongzhong, the Netherworld King, the Earth Eye, and the Netherworld were born from the Underworld, the Magic King was born from the Extreme Yin Land, and as for himself, he was conceived from the Heavenly Realm, which was completely different from all things in the Earthly Realm.

Whether there is a soul or not, Yao Chongzhong doesn't know anything, and he needs to have it, maybe not.

There was no way to continue the topic of souls, and Yao Chongzhong and they had to change to another topic.

The new topic is what kind of place is in front of them, and what kind of monsters will they encounter?

The large and small earthen bags stretched for more than twenty miles, and Yao Chongzhong and the others came to a huge earthen bag, which was ten zhang high and four or five zhang wide, and there was something like a spear inserted on it.

The huge bags were surrounded by many small bags, each about a foot in size, and there were hundreds of them.

Each bag was filled with different weapons, long knives, hooked sickles, broadswords, short knives, bows and arrows, and there were more than a dozen kinds of weapons.

These weapons are very familiar, they are all weapons used by mortals to fight against monsters, Yao Chong remembered the catastrophe in front of him, how could they all be inserted on the soil bag.

Could it be that the owner of the weapon brought them here? Yao Chongzhong thought to himself, in this case, those dirt bags should be the wandering spirits of soldiers.

The wandering spirits lying here are all heroes, they sacrificed their lives to protect their families and defend the country, Yao Chongzhong bowed to the earthen bag to show his respect, Jiang Xiaoyu and the others bowed.

After they had finished saluting, they quietly wanted to leave the earthen bag, so as not to disturb the wandering spirits of the soldiers.