"Leave them alone! Let's move on! I think I know where this is!" Huang Wushuang sent a message to Xu Xingluo, "Does the Ten Hall Yama know?"

Xu Xingluo nodded, "Could it be that this is one of them?" Then we are not killing ourselves! They're all at the level of the Ghost Emperor!"

The underworld, like the cultivation realm, requires advanced cultivation, ghost spirits, ghost soldiers, ghost generals, ghost commanders, ghost kings, and ghost emperors. And their common currency is the Yin Soul Stone, a stone like Moonstone, but inside it is Yin Spiritual Power.

The Ghost Emperor is equivalent to the cultivation of the gods, so Xu Xingluo said that they are looking for death at the moment!

"This should be the territory of King Bian Cheng." Huang Wushuang said thoughtfully, "I remember that King Bian Cheng would retreat for ten years every hundred years, go, go and inquire."

Xu Xingluo glanced behind him, "Do you still need to recruit people, isn't it later!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and slowly walked into an alley.

"What about people?" A few people from behind caught up to take a look, and the alley was empty and couldn't help but ask.

"How do I know? Aren't you two watching?" A fat-headed, big-eared ghost looked around and said, "It's gone!"

"Here!" Xu Xingluo and Huang Wushuang walked out, "You guys are robbers, right?"

Three ghosts, you look at me, I look at you, laughed, "These two fools! Hahahaha!"

Xu Xingluo thought for a while and asked, "Are you local ghosts?"

"Hahahaha! Is that! The three brothers of the evil ghost royal family! I don't know what the hell! You're out of luck when you run into us!" The shortest ghost music is bumpy and authentic.

Xu Xingluo frowned and asked Huang Wushuang, "Why is the underworld so messy!"

Huang Wushuang shrugged, looked at the three ghosts and smiled, "It's good that it's a local ghost!" I'm afraid you're not!" As he spoke, he rushed over and slapped a ghost with his palm.

"You guys, you're not a ghost cultivator! You are a devotional!" The rest of the ghosts cried out in horror, "Help..."

Xu Xingluo's eyes quickly popped out strange fire and surrounded him, "Shhh

The ghost swallowed in fright, looked at the two companions who had fallen to the ground, and hurriedly said, "The woman spares her life, the woman spares her life!"

Xu Xingluo shook his head, "Don't talk nonsense, answer me a few questions first."

"You say, you say! The little ones must know everything!" The ghost was busy.

Huang Wushuang said casually, "Is King Bian Cheng in the city?"

"King Bian Cheng? Bian, Bian—" The ghost stammered speechless.

"What? It's hard to answer?" Huang Wushuang smiled at him.

"It's not difficult, it's not difficult!" The ghost hurriedly said, "King Bian Cheng has been in retreat for more than eight years! However, I don't know where King Bian Cheng is in retreat!"

Xu Xingluo and the two glanced at each other, with a smile in their eyes, and Huang Wushuang said again, "Who is in charge of the city now?"

"Yes, it's the Qin Feng Ghost King! It is said that the Qin Feng Ghost King is also about to advance to the Ghost Emperor, and it is not good to wait for the King of Bian Cheng to come out of the customs, and he will be able to take charge of a city alone!" The little imp hurriedly said.

"Oh!" Xu Xingluo nodded, "How far is this from the place of the Ten Halls Wheel King?"

"You're going to the Wheel Temple?" The little goblin screamed, "That probably won't go!"

"Can't go? How so?" Huang Wushuang looked at him and frowned and asked.

"Hero, don't worry!" The little ghost was afraid that he would be clicked by him, so he hurriedly said, "Three years ago, there was an accident in the Wheel Palace, and it has been completely closed, maybe only Meng Po knows how to enter!"

"Three years ago?" Xu Xingluo glanced at Huang Wushuang and asked, "Do you know what's going on?"

"I don't know! How do we little ghosts know these things! However, Lord Qin, they should know!" The little imp was busy.

Xu Xingluo and Huang Wushuang asked a lot of questions, Xu Xingluo nodded, and before the little ghost had time to run, Huang Wushuang popped up a fireball and burned him to the ground.

"What do we do now? How do I get to the Hall of the Wheel?" Xu Xingluo glanced at Huang Wushuang, "Or let's go somewhere else first?"

"Elsewhere?" Huang Wushuang glanced at her,

"Do you want to find the Jizo King first and help you activate the cow?"

Xu Xingluo nodded, "I do have such a plan!"

"Oh, wishful thinking!" Huang Wushuang smiled, "Have you ever thought that the Colorful Divine Cow originally belonged to the Underworld, and I remember that there is no Colorful Divine Cow in the Underworld today!" What if your cow activates its bloodline and is left in the underworld?"

Xu Xingluo was silent for a moment, yes, the colorful divine cow is originally a spirit beast of the underworld, if he really activates the bloodline in front of the King of Jizo and is forced to stay by him, he can't help it!

"Do you have any good proposals?" Xu Xingluo looked at him and asked.

"Me?" Huang Wushuang said coldly, "Yes, it's okay to activate it secretly!"

Xu Xingluo sneered, "Can you activate it secretly, do you still need to say it?"

"It seems that you have also checked the information, so you might as well help me first, as long as you help me, I will definitely help you activate your cow!" Huang Wushuang took the opportunity to say.

Xu Xingluo looked at him suspiciously, and suddenly said after a while, "You don't want to be the king of the wheel! You're trying to refine your clone! You're too adventurous!"

Huang Wushuang looked at her steadily, "How did you guess?"

"Isn't it hard to guess?" Xu Xingluo looked over, "You know that the Wheel Hall is closed, but you don't panic at all, and you don't even care about what happens to the Wheel Hall, what does it mean!" You didn't even think about going to the Wheel Temple! Your purpose is yellow spring water! You want to use the yellow spring water to water the Nine Ghost Spirits, and then supplement it with the bloodline of the Colorful Divine Cow to help you refine your clone!"

Huang Wushuang actually smiled and clapped his hands, "Sure enough, Bing Xue is smart! So what, can you help me?"

Xu Xingluo looked at him and said without much warmth: "Have you thought about it? If you fail, you will be devoured and fall into the path of ghosts forever!"

"Is there any other way I can do it?" Huang Wushuang spread his hands, "Look!"

Xu Xingluo rolled his eyes, looked up and down for a long time before slowly exhaling, "You, why is your body like this? It stands to reason that your constitution may not be too good, but it will never become like this!"

It turned out that Huang Wushuang had already entered the body, half of the yin and yang in his body, it could be said that he was already a living dead, sad that Bi Qing would feel that his taste was very strong and strange, but it was very familiar! The taste of the underworld!

"Because of the Nine Ghosts?" Xu Xingluo suddenly figured it out, "Because of cultivating the Nine Ghost Spirits, your situation is serious! Oh, this is really a success, a failure, a failure!"

Huang Wushuang pursed his lips and said nothing, only looking at her fixedly.

Xu Xingluo shook his head, "Actually, if you didn't cultivate those nine ghosts, you wouldn't be like this in the first place, why bother?"

Huang Wushuang sighed, "If I don't cultivate the Nine Ghost Spirits, the Ming family won't let me go, and my physique will be discovered by them sooner or later, and I will be arrested by them sooner or later, instead of being forced to do these things, it's better for me to take the initiative to do it myself, at least be free!" At least I still have a way to be myself!"