The demons stood up silently as he asked. There is only one ghost, that is, Sanmiao is not like this. He still sat still, motionless.

The face full of scars and blood stained was a little more peaceful and regretless at this time.

In a moment, Xiao Shizhu had already seen the body of Sanmiao on the other side, which was turning into dust at a speed visible to the naked eye; he had seen too many ghosts over the years, and he had struggled without hesitation for the so-called prophecy, as well as their ideals and beliefs, but finally got the same ending as Sanmiao at this time.

For some reason, Xiao Shizhu's mind suddenly recalled Wei Lao. The first old man he was willing to sacrifice for him after he came to the underworld.

Immediately followed by King Kong, Wu Zhiqi, Bai Jin and other ghosts, their voices flashed quickly in his mind like a marquee.

Xiao Shizhu's heart was already mixed, and at this time there was a feeling of panic, which made him uncomfortable; he had red eyes, bowed deeply to the three seedlings whose upper body had turned into dust, and said in a deep voice: "You have always gone all the way, just go with confidence; I promise, I will definitely set up a heart for heaven and earth, a life for ten thousand ghosts, and a peace for the underworld!"

At this moment, Xiao Shizhu found his reason for existence and purpose. He finally made up his mind that he must do something that a son of God should do. It's no longer just about fighting for yourself and your family.

The three Miao ghosts, looking at the pile of dust scattered on the ground, cried loudly.

In their sad cries, Xiao Shizhu, who was silent for a moment, slowly turned around and dropped a sentence: "If you cry enough, collect the dust, take it out of the dungeon and bury the big boss, and remember that no matter when, he is your big leader." After saying this, he walked out of the cell alone and went out of the cell.

When he walked out of the dark prison with a heavy face and stood in the cloudy light again, he couldn't help but let out a long breath, waiting outside the house, Xiao Si and Xiao Fuling, who were carrying a bulging baggage, Ma Long and the stone ghost leader immediately surrounded him.

The refreshing mountain breeze blew on his face, which slightly relieved the dullness in Xiao Shizhu's heart.

Without waiting for Xiao Si to ask how Xiao Shizhu was, Xiao Fuling turned her head to look at the bone staff in his hand, and asked in a blink of an eye: "Father, where did you go to pull out such a big dog tooth?"

At the same time, Ma Long also noticed the existence of the bone staff, and just glanced at it, and a trace of consternation suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"This is not purely a dog's tooth, this is the canine god bone staff of the Sanmiao Ghost Clan. As soon as these words came out, not only the surrounding Sanmiao warriors were suddenly stunned when they heard this, but even Xiao Sihe and Fan Jinhong, who were integrated with Xiao Lingling's shadow, were also the same.

Only Xiao Fuling was young and ignorant, and she didn't know the value of this thing, and her face was still nothing but curiosity.

"Could it be ......" Ma Long's eyes widened in astonishment, looking at Xiao Shizhu. At the same time, he slowly took a small step back, and a little imperceptible vigilance also appeared between his eyebrows.

"It's not what you think!" Xiao Shizhu just glanced at Ma Long, and then guessed the suspicion in the other party's heart, and hurriedly interrupted him: "It was given to me by your old leader before he died; ”。

As he was talking, Ma Long saw each of them with red eyes, and walked out of the back hall slowly with sad faces, all holding a handful of dust, and after walking out of it, he whispered to Ma Long: "Go find a good blue and white jar." ”。

In the underworld, there are only two ways to collect the corpses of human souls, one is to erect a mound of clothes, and the other is to put the dust turned into the body into an altar and bury it or make offerings.

Looking at the blood-colored dust in their hands, Ma Longden froze in place again, he knew that it must be the big leader. For a while, my brain was buzzing, and it was difficult to accept this fact in my heart.

"I'll leave the matter of taking care of the old man to you, remember to have the most solemn burial. Xiao Shizhu sat on the ground, stared at the mist around him, and said softly: "Hang the body of Yuan Ying in the village for the people to vent their anger!"

"No. After nodding in response, Ma Duo looked around at the warriors who were still stunned, and said in a deep voice: "Are you all deaf? Didn't you hear the order from the new leader?"

Ma Long and those warriors came to their senses at this time, and after confirming that Xiao Shizhu was indeed their new leader through these words, they no longer doubted, and they each went to work with grief.

"I forgot to ask you stone ghosts. After they were busy, Xiao Shizhu calmed down the sadness in his heart, turned his head to look at the stone ghost leader, and smiled faintly: "Do you have a name, and if so, what is your name?"

"The ancient gods gave us a family of surnames. The leader of the stone ghosts stood straight in front of him, arched his fists with both hands, bowed his head and said respectfully: "The last general's name is Shi Ben, and he is willing to lead the stone ghost clan to obey the dispatch of the son of God, the King of Nine Shadows." ”。

"I will certainly not be polite to you when you are sent. Xiao Shizhu looked at the stone ghost carefully for a moment, and then asked, "Do you know about water warfare?"

"This ......" The stone ghost raised his hand and scratched his head, which was all stone carvings, and sneered after showing a little embarrassment: "Our clan is not afraid of poison or fire, but we can't swim." ”。

"I asked abruptly. Xiao Shizhu suddenly realized, and after smiling embarrassedly, he said thoughtfully: "Then you go to find the warrior of Sanmiao, Bo Dongha, just say that I said, let him mobilize 30,000 Sanmiao warriors and 10,000 warships for you within ten days, and then you will select 30,000 of the stone ghosts who can fight ghosts, all of which are commanded by you, and cross the sea by boat after ten days, and go directly to the Ghost Crying Beach in Xuanyan Continent." There's my army fighting there and needs support, and when you get there, you'll be at the command of the local supreme commander. As for the military supplies and food and grass items you need to go on the expedition, I have made other arrangements. ”。

"No. Shi Ben nodded in response, then turned to leave.

"Is your head ready?" After he left, Xiao Shizhu looked at Xiao Si again and asked.

"It's done, with Su Tianju's divine technique, I can only make this head absolutely incorruptible within half a year. After Xiao Si nodded, he glanced at the burden in his hand, and said, "But it will quickly decay after half a year." ”。

When she was in the cave before, Xiao Shizhu told her to put away Yuan Ying's head and use Su Tianju's magic to make the head fresh.

"That's enough time. Xiao Shizhu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and after a sly smile, he put away his smile and said to Xiao Si Suse: "The main thing is that I have to stay in Sanmiao for ten days and half a month, and during this time, this head must not be stolen." You must take good care of it, you must not leave it, and take this ghost head with you when you go to the toilet. ”。

"No. Xiao Si nodded heavily.

"Father, what do you want to do here?" Xiao Fuling listened to it in confusion, but was curious, so she sat down next to Xiao Shizhu and looked at him very incomprehensibly.

"Father will tell you a story about "Let the Bullets Fly", and after listening to it, you will know what this ghost is going to do. Xiao Shizhu gently patted his daughter's back, and said softly: "I said that there was a bandit named Zhang Mazi in the human world before, but there was no pockmarked ...... on his face......

Thousands of miles away, on the Luoyu Mountain.

The gate of the Hundred Ghost Hall in the Zhongtian Palace has been closed for a month. In this month, Emperor Xudu has been cowering in this hall without going out for half a step.

Since it was found out a month ago that Xiao Shizhu was secretly engaged in the ghost granary, and after he accidentally killed the king of Bian Cheng in the middle of the plan, Emperor Xudu was so angry that he fainted to the ground.

The forbidden soldiers hurriedly carried this god, who had never fainted for thousands of years, into the Hundred Ghost Palace, and called the ghost doctor for diagnosis and treatment, and used all the decoction and acupuncture that could be used.

But he had become a lot haggard, and after he woke up, his face had been replaced by a dead face, and his skin had become a little dull. Even the temples have a few strands of silver hair, which looks quite old.

The ghosts didn't know the reason, but the Emperor Xudu knew that his Yuan Ying died in Xiao Shizhu's hands soon after he fainted, and it was because of his sudden fainting that the Yuan Ying connected to it also became a lot weaker, and Yuan Ying did not dare to use Xuan Power blatantly, and fell for Xiao Shizhu's tricks.

After Yuan Ying died, his body was inevitably damaged, which is why he woke up and was old and haggard, and his face was bloodless.

Emperor Xudu, who chewed through the blood of the gums, hated Xiao Shizhu to death in his heart, but there was no way to vent, he couldn't tell the ministers that he was put on the table again, and his Yuan Ying was killed by Xiao Shizhu in Yunmengzhou, so he was so haggard, right?

Where is the prestige in that case?

As a last resort, Emperor Xudu had no choice but to declare that he needed to recuperate and recuperate, and after handing over most of the affairs of the court to the judges and kings of Hades, he locked himself in the Hundred Ghost Palace, practicing behind closed doors to recuperate from his injuries, while thinking about how to fight Xiao Shizhu.

After a month of recuperation, although his body has improved, he has lost thirty percent of his thousands of years of Taoism, and he can't make up for it for a while.

Emperor Xudu's resentment was even more serious.

On this day, he sat in the empty and quiet hall, on the couch floating in the pool, and after meditating and pranayama cross-legged for a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes and took a long breath.

After a long period of pranayama, my body was warmed and my spirit was much more abundant. Emperor Xudu was quite satisfied, and couldn't help but smile indifferently.

This is the first time in this month that he has been happy from the bottom of his heart.

Then he saw a wisp of black gas lying on the edge of the pool, and he didn't know when it came in. But he was not frightened, and immediately sensed that the black qi was the last wisp of his Yuan Ying's ghost qi and divine sense, so he waved without hesitation.

This black gas was originally blocked in the cave, and then it couldn't break through the forbidden gate, so it had to find another way out, and finally sneaked out of Yunmeng Mountain along the stone crack and floated back to Xudu.

The black qi was sucked into the palm of the Emperor Xudu, and then dispersed into a piece, shaking off a few pieces of dried blood the size of a fingernail that wrapped it in his palm, and then turned into a column again, rising and injecting into the center of the Emperor Xudu's eyebrows.

After the black qi was completely integrated into the body of Emperor Xudu, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in his mind, and he immediately knew that these blood pieces were Xiao Shizhu's ghost blood.

And when Xiao Shizhu used the soul trick, Yuan Ying spied on some of the other party's vague memories, and they were also integrated into the mind of Emperor Xudu.

The breeze blew the clothes of the Emperor Xudu.

He didn't rush to recall those vague memories, but first looked at the few pieces of blood for a long time, gently raised his hand to put the blood pieces under his nose and sniffed them, then suddenly frowned, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Emperor Xudu's keen sense of smell only had the ancient gods, and he sniffed out the breath from the ghost blood just by smelling it, and it was produced by the interweaving of two faint breaths, which happened to be the breath of the ancient gods he was familiar with.

And they are the two ancient gods he hates the most, the two ancient gods who have always been wary of him, and once accurately predicted his ambitions when he was still an inconspicuous little god.

Emperor Xudu's face turned pale in an instant.

"Go, go to the Ghost Judgment Hall and ask the judge Cui Yu to bring me the master of the book of life and death!" After a while, the shock in his heart gradually turned into anger, his eyebrows were raised angrily, and he roared angrily at the closed door, and the five fingers of his right hand were bent and clenched, and all the blood stains in his hands were pinched into powder.