"Fruit?"

Hearing this, my heart shook suddenly, and the mysterious monk I met on the Wangxiang Platform immediately came to mind when I escaped from the Netherworld Mansion last time.

What is the identity of the monk? I've always been curious, but I didn't expect that now Bai Long would also mention him.

I hurriedly asked, "White Dragon, who is that person?" ”

"It's reincarnation, it's cause and effect."

Before the white dragon could elaborate, a team of Yin soldiers had already killed the ghosts along the Huangquan Road, and the evil ghosts of Juebeiling took the lead in pounceing with their teeth and claws, and in an instant, it was a bloody storm.

Taking advantage of the cover of this group of evil ghosts, Bai Long and Yang Death escorted me and rushed straight forward, only to see that the closer to the Temple of the Son of Heaven in front, the more fierce the battle became, and the corpses on the ground were full of blood, and streams of scarlet blood condensed into pools of blood on the potholed Huangquan Road.

And the most ferocious ones are neither the Japanese onmyoji who follow behind, nor the Tianzhu Mansion, nor the many evil ghosts on the Farewell Ridge, but between those underworld Yin soldiers and Yin soldiers.

Looking closely, I gradually noticed that although the Yin Soldiers and Ghost Generals who were standing on our side were dressed in the same way as the other Yin Soldiers and Ghost Generals, each of them had a white strip of cloth tied around their necks, which seemed to be a sign to identify their own people.

As I ran forward, I asked Bailong again: "Bailong, what the hell is going on?" And what kind of character is the monk named Guo? What is he playing again? ”

"When you enter the Temple of the Son of Heaven, you will understand."

The white dragon who was fighting with the ghost soldiers who were blocking the way had no time to pay attention to me, and after throwing these words, he rushed to the front with an arrow step.

I always felt uncomfortable with something in my heart, so I ran to Yang Death's side and asked, "Yang Death, can you explain it to me first?" ”

"If you ask me, who do I ask, I still wonder myself."

Yang gave me a blank look and pouted.

"What? You don't know? ”

Yang Death shook his head and said, "I don't know, Bailong didn't tell me in detail, but I have seen the monk named Guo before." ”

"Where have you seen it?" I asked.

"Mr. Mu's house."

"Mr. Mu? Mu Jiangui of the paper shop in Dongtuo Town? Yang Xue and Huang Bipo's master? ”

I asked, and Yang Death nodded.

I was stunned, chased after him and asked, "But, why haven't I heard you say this?" ”

"Because I don't know what to say," Yang replied, "Do you remember that one day when I went to Dongtuo Town, I was tied to a big jujube tree outside the door of the paper shop by Yang Xue and Huang Bipo, two apprentices of Mr. Mu. ”

I nodded, and Yang Die said: "It was when I was tied up that a monk named 'Guo' actually entered my dream, and he appeared with that old Mr. Mu Jiangui. I asked Mr. Mu, who is this monk? Mr. Mu replied with the word 'fruit', and I asked again, where did this fruit monk come from? The old gentleman raised his hand and pointed to the sky and then to the ground, and replied with a smile: Me and him, one fell from the sky, and the other came out from the earth. After hearing this, I was stunned, and then the three of us sat on the ground in the dream, and after chatting for a while, the monk suddenly began to talk about all kinds of things about the Netherworld, and said it so well that it was as if he was familiar with every corner of the Netherworld, and I couldn't help but feel that this monk was not simple......"

"So, what about after that?"

When I asked, a ghost soldier rushed over and tried to sneak attack, Yang Death raised his hand and shook it, accompanied by blue lightning flying out, and the ghost soldier screamed and fell to the ground.

We continued to run wildly, and Yang Death continued: "After that, as he spoke, the monk mentioned a word - 'change', and he said: 'The time for change is coming', Mr. Mu nodded, and without speaking, the atmosphere fell silent. When I was bored, I asked: You can go anywhere to talk, why do you have to come to me and say a bunch of things that I don't understand? The monk smiled and replied, 'You will soon understand, because you will also be a son of this change, and you will be indispensable'......"

"Son? Chessman? ”

"That's right," Yang Dead nodded and said: "Then, the dream is over, looking back, I can't figure out what the monk said, but for those words that I don't understand, I remember it more clearly than ever, even if I think about it now, it seems to be vivid." ”

"So, what about later? Didn't you tell anyone about it? ”

"I only told the white dragon, but the white dragon also looked mysterious, only told me that it was the revelation of the fruit monk, obviously, he had seen the monk before me, and must know the inside story......"

After listening to Yang Die, I looked at the back of the white dragon in the distance, and I felt even more incredible.

White Dragon, there must be something deliberately hiding from us.

I continued to ask Yang Death, but Yang Death didn't say anything useful, obviously told me the only thing he knew, and then said: "Bailong didn't want to say, so I didn't ask any more questions, after all, I never doubted him, just do what he said, and later, this is not here, I think the truth is about to surface......"

As he was talking, the white dragon shouted in front of him: "What are you two doing slowly, come over to me!" ”

Looking ahead, after slashing all the way, the white dragon was almost close to the jade steps of the Heavenly Son Palace, and the originally magnificent stairs were now completely dyed red by blood, and the red was terrifying.

When he arrived at the Son of Heaven Palace, he saw a ghost king with a white cloth tied around his neck whipping twice, and roared at the evil ghosts of Juebeiling who were fighting: "The brothers of Jiebeiling come with me, I know where Brother Dacheng is!" ”

As soon as they heard the other party mention Brother Dacheng, where could the evil ghosts of Juebeiling still sit still, they immediately shouted and swarmed towards the ghost king, and the ghost king turned around and rushed towards a path on the left side of the Son of Heaven Palace, and the evil ghosts rushed over.

At this time, Bailong also rushed up the steps, standing in front of the hall and shouting at the brothers of the Thirteen Imperial Historical Platforms of the Heavenly Mansion: "The brothers of the Imperial Historical Observatory obey the order, guard the main gate of the Heavenly Son Palace, and idle people are not allowed to enter!" ”

The white robes on the white robes of the hundred imperial historians of the Imperial History Terrace have long been completely dyed red by the blood of the ghost soldiers, like a blood-colored rose blooming, as soon as they heard the order of the white dragon, they immediately shouted 'yes', and rushed up the jade steps with neat steps and a large array of four directions.

And under the steps, there is a large group of ghost soldiers with white cloth strips tied around their necks in charge of the handles, blocking other ghost soldiers and ghosts from approaching.

At this time, looking at those Japanese onmyoji, as soon as they saw that every team participating in the war was so well-trained and orderly, they were all in a hurry, and someone asked Yuan Bingdao: "Senior Brother Yuan, what should we do now?" ”

"Rush into the Son of Heaven Hall and capture the Lord of the Middle Land Mansion alive!"

Yuan Bingdao shouted angrily, and as he spoke, he was the first to rush towards the white-robed people of Tianzhu Mansion who were blocking the steps, hissing and shouting 'Kill', and in an instant, everyone in Tianzhu Mansion who was guarding the Temple of the Son of Heaven was ready to resist desperately with these onmyoji masters.

But not far from rushing out, Yuan Bingdao found that there were not many onmyoji who followed him and rushed to the Son of Heaven Palace, at most fifteen or sixteen, and most of the others were already panicked at this time, and they were all crying wolves and running for their lives, who could care to listen to him......

Yuan Bingdao was not stupid enough to go home, and without waiting to rush in front of the people of Tianzhu Mansion, he immediately turned around and rushed towards the place where there was no one on the side, and shouted in his mouth: "Or! Let's see how it goes! ”

More than a dozen onmyoji who followed didn't dare to say anything, and soon ran away without a shadow after following the source soldier's path.

I thought to myself, pointing to this group of little Japan can make things happen, it is really a big joke, and I didn't care, so I followed Yang Die and rushed to the gate of the Son of Heaven Palace.

The gate of the Son of Heaven Hall was false, and the two of us squeezed in one after another to take a look inside, the magnificent Son of Heaven Hall was also full of corpses and rivers of blood, and even the blood on the ground had been coagulated.

"W-what's going on?"

I was shocked, so I had to run forward with Yang Death, who was also in a panic, and followed the back of the white dragon to the apse of the Son of Heaven Palace.

The apse is much smaller than the front hall, and it is also much cleaner, a ghost soldier with a white cloth tied around his neck, at this time is busy carrying the corpses of the ghost soldiers who died tragically on the ground to both sides, and a corpse is piled up on both sides of the main hall More than a dozen small hills, the tragedy of this battle in the hall can be imagined.

At this time, the white dragon running in the front stopped in a clearing at the end of the apse, and Yang Death and I chased after him to take a look, and saw a thin girl wearing an ancient black python robe and a crown on her head was standing opposite the white dragon and talking to the white dragon.

In order to understand the doubts in the happiness, Yang Death and the two of us hurriedly ran over, I wanted to hear what these two people were talking about first, but I didn't know before we stopped, and saw the girl's appearance clearly through the jade bead curtain blocking the face in front of the crown, Yang Death and I were shocked for a moment, and couldn't help but exclaim in unison-

Yang ...... Yang Xue ......"

That's right, the girl standing in front of the white dragon, wearing a crown and a python robe, and dressed like Qin Shi Huang, was actually Yang Xue, the female apprentice of the old man Mu Jiangui in the paper shop in Dongtuo Town.

And when she saw her, the most shocked thing was naturally Yang Death, just because I didn't know what the reason was, these two disciples of Mr. Mu Jiangui had been looking for trouble with Yang Death from time to time, and it was the two of them who tied Yang Death to the jujube tree at that time, but no one knew the reason.

"You, why are you here?"

Yang Death stared at Yang Xue and asked in surprise, Yang Xue, who was talking to Bailong, immediately showed a disgusted expression, glanced at Yang Death and said, "This is my home, I'm not here, where else can I be?" ”

"What, what? Your home? This is the underworld! ”

Note: If there are any errors in the content of the chapter, please be sure to pay attention to let us know below, and we will correct it in time. Thank you!!