"The smell of the soul... These two are human! Eat them quickly, with a stand-in, we can be reincarnated! ”

With a shout, all the vain ghosts rushed towards the two of them with a heavy resentment, Li Qiufan snorted coldly, and threw the soul hook into a straight line, piercing dozens of vain ghosts, and then swung hard to both sides, and shocked two large pieces, but the vacant position was immediately blocked by other ghosts.

"Golden Light Spell!" Li Qiufan's lips moved slightly, activated the golden light bodyguard, and wrapped himself and the fat man, these vain ghosts, almost all of them were low-level resentful spirits, and when they came into contact with the golden light, it was like solidified butter touching a red-hot soldering iron, and it melted instantly.

The two of them walked leisurely, like a golden sword, cutting a passage on the Huangquan Road full of flowers on the other side.

However, halfway through, a terrifying yin wind swept up the petals of the flowers on the other side of the land, and rushed towards the two of them.

Feeling that this yin wind is not trivial, Li Qiufan instantly raised his two fingers and drew a thunder talisman to launch: "Dongjia Qianyuan Heng, Zheng Qi is fast popular, I am subject to long life, heaven and earth are horizontal, hidden with my spell, use the thunderstorm Teng, five thunders quickly descend Qi, enter my thunder wheel, help me to walk the avenue, dare not violate the alliance, Xun Shang Tian Ding Li, cut the seven ancestors of Ru, rapid descent and rapid descent of the true form, urgent as the law!" ”

Five barbarian thunders roared and exploded, just the overflowing Yang Zhigang Shenwei, which made hundreds of vain dead ghosts disappear, the thunder light let out an angry roar, crashed into the Yin Wind, boom, the Yin Wind was split, a fierce ghost widened his eyes, with an unbelievable expression, fragmented, petals flying all over the sky, so powerful, frightened that the remaining vain ghosts suddenly avoided the old distance and shrank into a ball of trembling, not daring to take a step forward.

The two swaggered and continued to walk, and walked to the end of Huangquan Road, where a simple grass hut appeared, and on the table in the grass hut, many delicacies, fruit cakes, with attractive colors and strong fragrances.

When a young man who looked like a second boy in an ancient shop saw the two, he pulled the towel on his shoulder into his hand, quickly wiped the table and greeted with a smile: "Do you want to drink tea and continue walking?" ”

Li Qiufan said with a smile: "There is no inn on Huangquan Road, a sip of dark tea is scattered, if this is the real underworld, I don't dare to drink it, but your tea, I drank it!" ”

After that, under the sinister gaze of the little guy, he grabbed the teacup, drank it all, and felt a cold ghost qi rising in his lower abdomen, Li Qiufan snorted, surrounded the gangqi, cleared the ghost qi, turned it into a cloud of black gas, and spit it out from his mouth.

"My lord, it's good to cultivate..."The little guy was shocked, and he arched his hand.

Li Qiufan chuckled, a golden light shot out from his fingertips, penetrating the center of his eyebrows, the little guy opened his mouth, didn't say a word, the disguise was broken, and he turned into a terrible ghost, and the food on the table all turned into rotten meat and maggots that emitted a foul smell, and the fat man who watched it retched directly.

Continue to move forward, a little green light suddenly appeared in the distance, and there were bursts of sad cries and pleading, and I caught up and found that it was actually a few 'yin differences', looking at the clothes, and the yin difference in the underworld was not much different, the expression was arrogant and indifferent, and the soul hook rope tied the hands of several dead souls, dragging forward, the dead souls kept begging for mercy, but in exchange for a beating.

Seeing the two of them, the 'Yin Cha' stopped, and interrogated their identities and origins decently, Li Qiufan felt that all this was so absurd, there was no nonsense, the real Soul Hook Rope was shot, and several fake Yin Faults also untied the Soul Hook Rope to fight back, but when they ran together, the fake Yin Soul Hook Rope was suddenly interrupted into a few sections, and then looked at it, it was clearly a Yin Weapon refined with a coffin rope.

"Trespassing on Huangquan Road, and daring to fight a bad errand, who are you?!" The false yin scolded angrily, looking at their expressions, full of disbelief and anger, those uncontrolled revenants still fled towards the ghost gate quickly, although they didn't know why.

The fat man said

"These guys are too deep into the play, right? ”

Li Qiufan said: "It's possible... They really thought that they were in the underworld, and that they had been appointed as Yin Cha by the Yin Division. ”

There was no extra nonsense, the two sides started fighting on the spot, and when they heard the movement here, more and more yin support came over, all of them were terrible ghosts.

"Protect yourself!" Li Qiufan admonished, took out a handful of five emperor coins, wrapped in a golden light spell, and hit out with the technique of a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and all the false yin who was hit immediately screamed, either dead or injured, and then Li Qiufan took out a gossip mirror, and drew a ghost killing talisman on it, and the chanting spell was activated, and the gossip mirror shot out a red light to the false yincha, and extinguished a large piece, and then waved the soul hook rope and rushed into the ghost group, and the ghost blood splashed like rain.

"My Iceberg Beauty Wife"

The fat man sacrificed a thousand machine umbrellas, the blue light fell, and he protected himself in the middle, and the fake yin touched the blue light, and the hot black smoke came out, but he was slapped by the fat man with a Dingcheng brick and smashed half of his head.

Ten minutes later, Li Qiufan didn't know how many fake yin chases he had killed, and he had no courage to step forward anymore, so he put down a cruel word, hugged his head and ran away, and disappeared into the darkness.

Successfully walked through the 'Huangquan Road', not long after, a quietly flowing river suddenly appeared in front of the two, the river surface is not wide, but the waves are turbulent, the river is not water, but black and smelly blood, under a closer look, it is full of stumps and broken arms, and there are many desperate screaming souls!

The fat man was so frightened that he took a few steps back and said, "Is this the Lethe River?" ”

Li Qiufan nodded: "That's right, but it's also fake..."

Walking to the side of the 'Lechuan River', Li Qiufan actually stretched out his hand, and suddenly dozens of ghost hands rushed to grab his arm, trying to pull him into the river, a layer of golden light bloomed, directly smashed the ghost hand, withdrew the palm, wiped off the blood, Li Qiufan said lightly: "The water of the Lechuan River is ecstatic, once touched, it will fall into it, even if you have great ability, you can't go ashore, but this 'Lechuan River' is 108,000 miles away." ”

The fat man suddenly became interested: "There is the Lechuan River, will there still be Naihe Bridge, Sansheng Stone, and the famous Meng Po?!" ”

Li Qiufan shrugged: "Just walk forward and know, there should be, to be honest, I am also very curious about Meng Poshen, if I can meet him, even if it is fake, it is not worth the trip..."

Sure enough, along the 'Lechuan River' did not go far, there was a dark and simple arch bridge on the river surface, the bridge was narrow and smooth, only one person was allowed to pass, the blood river under the bridge was full of insects and snakes, the waves were rolling, and the fishy wind was blowing.

Suddenly, two winds blew, revealing two tall ghosts, their expressions condensed, the jailers dressed up, with their capes scattered, each holding a sign in their hands, on which each wrote 'Day Tour' and 'Night Tour'.

Li Qiufan smiled, stepped forward and said, "Are the two of you wandering day and night? ”

"Bold Mage!"

"Break into the Yellow Springs!"

"Kill the Yincha!"

"Sins are unforgivable!"

'Day and night wandering gods' You say a word to me, your voice is calm, and you say coldly to Li Qiufan.

Li Qiufan was amused and hooked his fingers: "I did it, I'm not afraid of death, just come and get me!" ”

"Arrogance!"

"Look for death!"

"Hook his soul!"

"Take his spirit!"

"Send Hades to decide!" In the last sentence, the 'Day and Night Wandering Spirits' spoke at the same time, and before the words fell, the brand flying path in their hands spun rapidly in the air, driving the yin wind, one left and one right, rolling towards Li Qiufan.

Li Qiufan's anger penetrated into the soul hook rope, and it was pumped on the yin wind, fluctuating and shaking, the yin wind was extinguished, and the brand flew back into the hands of the 'day and night wandering god'.

'Day and Night Wandering God' took two steps back and said in unison, 'So strong!' Then he exerted all his strength, and the ghost power erupted, and he shouted: "Inspect yin and yang,

Day and night! ”

Above the head of the 'Sun Wandering God', a white sun exuding a cold and cold air appeared, while above the head of the 'Night Wandering God', a waning moon burning with black flames appeared, entangled and rotated with each other, and floated towards Li Qiufan.

Feeling the strange yin qi released from the white sun and the black flame waning moon, Li Qiufan put away his contempt, took a step back, and quickly drew the 'Five Qi Transformation Talisman', pinching the trick and reciting the mantra: "Yuan Guang is falling, Wu Qi is popular, Shuangque God, all gods are born, An Zhen Shouzhi, eating and refreshing essence, Canglong spitting electricity, destroying evil soldiers, Jingming Zhenjian, flying to Mars, three days of wrestlers, extinguishing ten thousand essences, protecting the country, Dao Ji Shengping, E!" ”

The spirit rune twisted, turning into two pillars of light of thunder and fire, shooting towards the white sun and black moon, and the four forces collided, not exploding, but entangled together, eroding each other.

Li Qiufan was a little stunned, these two guys' ghost skills are a little peculiar, containing yin and yang strange power, they can actually use the ghost power of powerful ghosts to block their own talismans, if these two ghosts are now ghost cultivators, it will be very tricky to fight, in order to avoid more powerful appearances, Li Qiufan directly strengthened the qi, the power of the thunder fire light pillar increased sharply, in the roar of the 'day and night wandering gods', the white sun and black moon were swallowed by the thunder fire light pillar, exploded, and the two ghosts spewed out ghost blood, fell from the air, and went straight towards' The Lechuan River fell, and a pair of ghost hands stretched out from the river, grabbed them, and dragged them into the river, so frightened that the two ghosts shouted for help: "Meng Po save us!" ”

"Rubbish!" A cold snort of dissatisfaction sounded from the bridge, and the two ghostly hands with condensed ghost qi grabbed the 'Day and Night Wandering God' and brought it to the other side of the river.

Li Qiufan looked intently, the yin qi shrouded on the river surface dissipated, and a stone platform appeared, there was a large cauldron on the stone platform, the pot was burning with a dark ghost fire, the pot was filled with earthy yellow soup, bubbling and bubbling, exuding a peculiar aroma, in front of the pot stood a wrinkled face like tree bark, hunched over, hair scattered gloomy and terrifying old woman, holding a swarthy cane in her left hand, a skull hanging on the top of the crutch, her eyes were burning with a green ghost fire, holding a soup spoon in her right hand, constantly stirring in the pot, and grabbing a handful of flowers from time to time, Scoop a scoop of Lethe River water, or add some Forgetful Soul Grass into it, and if there is a dead soul in the past, scoop a bowl of soup in the pot and put it in the bowl, and hand it to the dead soul in a kind voice: "A bowl of Meng Po soup, taste all the sweet, bitter, sour and salty, the cause and effect of the past are all unloaded, drink it and go on the road with peace of mind..."

Li Qiufan smiled, looking at this appearance, who else could it be if it wasn't a dream 'Meng Po' god, so he took the fat man and went directly to the bridge, the fat man looked under the bridge curiously, but he couldn't see the bottom, and he was suddenly a little frightened, and grabbed Li Qiufan's back placket tightly, for fear of falling.

As soon as they walked to the center of the bridge, a suction force erupted under the bridge, and the two felt their souls shake, as if they were going to be pulled out of the body, Meng Po said quietly: "The good can do nothing, and the evil need to atone for a hundred years under the Nai River Bridge and in the Blood Pool River..."

Li Qiufan snorted, silently recited the soul fixing mantra, the anger exploded, the brutal earthquake retreated from the suction, grabbed the fat man's arm, and walked directly across the 'Nai He Bridge'.

Seeing the two of them walking across the bridge, the 'Day and Night Wandering God' scolded with great anger: "Meng Po, hurry up and arrest two mages who don't know the height of the sky!" ”

'Meng Po' glanced at the two ghosts indifferently and didn't say a word.

Li Qiufan didn't bother to talk nonsense with these two fakes, and looked at 'Meng Po' who was still stirring the soup in the pot and said: "Your soup is not authentic, it lacks a main ingredient, you can only be ecstatic, but you can't cut off the cause and effect of your previous life, you already belong to the sale of fake and shoddy products, which seriously infringes on the rights and interests of consumers, if you are in the world, you will be revoked your business license." ”

The fat man couldn't help but burst out laughing, Li Qiufan's metaphor was simply amazing.

'Meng Po' raised her head, and the corners of her chrysanthemum-like mouth stretched slightly: "It seems that Your Excellency understands Meng Po soup very well, so dare to ask me if this pot of soup still lacks that main ingredient?" ”