"Brother, you are so bold!"

Lu Chunliang looked at Li Daoxuan, who was holding a steel fork and stabbing three vicious dogs to death, and a sense of admiration rose in his heart.

This benevolent brother is really calm.

Li Daoxuan let go of the steel fork and looked into the distance, the iceberg hell was very big, and the other ghosts in the distance heard the movement and were coming quickly.

"Brother Lu, it's better to run away now."

Li Daoxuan pulled Lu Chunliang, and the two began to run out, and they didn't care about looking for anything to return to the balcony, where there were few ghosts, they ran to where.

With the blessing of the Maoshan Jiama Talisman, the speed of the two of them is very fast, and the effect of the Shangqing Xuanyin Talisman is still there, so there is no danger along the way.

Li Daoxuan is not afraid of those ghosts, he just made a move, he was angry, and it happened that those ghosts were lonely, and he could take the opportunity to solve them.

But this does not mean that with his strength, he can run rampant in the Yellow Springs Realm.

Not to mention anything else, if the Void Belly Ghost King made a move, he would definitely not be an opponent.

Of course, Li Daoxuan also has his hole cards, his biggest confidence is actually the Great Five Elements Escape Technique, after the five elements are completed, whether it is the water of the Yellow Spring or the Netherworld, he can escape into it and leave calmly.

Coupled with the immobilization spell given by Niangniang, even in the face of the Void Belly Ghost King, he was confident that he would save his life.

However, along the way, he found that the Void Belly Ghost King did not appear, and even overheard from the mouths of some ghosts that the Void Belly Ghost King had not appeared for a long time, and all the big and small things in the Huangquan Realm were in charge of the first ghost general under the Ghost King, Chihu.

……

Li Daoxuan and Lu Chunliang ran for a long time, and they felt that they had finally gotten rid of those ghosts and were safe for the time being.

They had left the eighteen floors of hell and came to a ghost town.

It is said to be a ghost town, but it is actually similar to a city in the world, but it is more gloomy and has no sunlight, but it can be seen clearly.

There are also pedestrians on the street, basically all old people and children, all of them dead souls.

They live in this ghost town, no different from the mortal world, except that because they are ghosts and don't need to rest, there is no night here.

There are even shops in the city that sell some of the things that are burned from the sun.

But the currency of the transaction is not the underworld currency, but the rice, that is, the rice that Lu Chunliang swayed when he was in the yin before.

When Lee saw a few children eating cooked rice, he didn't know that the ghost town was actually a cage, and that they were the animals that lived in it, and when they grew up, they would be sent to hell to be slaughtered.

Lu Chunliang looked at these children, with a trace of unbearability in his eyes.

"They died young, and the dead spirits couldn't grow up, but after eating the rice, even the dead ghosts can continue to grow, which is really sad......"

As he spoke, Lu Chunliang took out some black powder and sprinkled it on Li Daoxuan and himself.

"It's time for our Shangqing Xuanyin Talisman, I'll sprinkle some yin sand on you, which can shade the yang energy, although it can't be invisible, but it can make others think that we are also ghosts."

Yin sand is made of yellow sand that has buried people who have died unjustly, and it is full of resentment and can confuse ghosts and gods.

Li Daoxuan also realized the heritage of Maoshan Mountain, a disciple in the early stage of Bigu, and his means were so diverse.

Because most of the people in the city were old people and children, they found two hats in the storage vessels, covered their faces, and quietly entered the city.

"Brother Tai, my master said that you must not buy anything in a ghost town, you will lose your longevity!"

Seeing that Li Daoxuan was not only not afraid, but also looked at the surrounding illusion with interest, he couldn't help but remind.

Li Daoxuan was just about to speak, when he suddenly saw a stunned expression, and saw that there was an execution ground in the distance, which was established at the intersection of the most lively streets.

At this moment, Li Daoxuan suddenly understood why there were not many ghosts guarding around, but there were basically no ghosts who dared to escape.

On the execution ground, there were red-hot copper pillars, on which hung some old people and children, whose skin was burned to the flesh and screamed again and again.

They are all revenants who tried to escape but failed.

Every day, the demons will forcibly force the residents of the city to come here to watch, killing chickens and monkeys.

It's just that now their voices are even louder, and their laughter is even more rampant, because among this group of tortured ghosts, there is a very special existence.

A ghost cha held a barbed steel whip and whipped the prisoner hard, and deliberately scratched a few times, causing the rusty iron thorns to cut through the delicate skin, leaving shocking scars.

The prisoner had been tortured for an unknown amount of time, and she had fainted countless times, only to be awakened again, and her white clothes had turned into bloody clothes.

There was a pool of congealed dark red blood on the ground, indicating that she had been tortured for a long time and that her soul was on the verge of dissipating.

The steel whip in the hands of those ghosts is not an ordinary whip, but a special magic weapon, which has a lot of damage to ghosts.

Li Daoxuan looked at the figure and suddenly stopped.

In the messy and dry hair, he vaguely saw a somewhat familiar face, déjà vu.

But alas, her face was also whipped with a steel whip, almost unrecognizable, like a mess of meat that had been forcibly sewn together with needles and threads.

The hideous-looking ghost almost whipped dozens of whips in a row before he stopped out of breath and laughed at the onlookers: "See, this is the legendary bad guy who can subdue demons and subdue demons, demon nemesis?" Haha, if you offend our Huangquan Realm, that's the end! ”

Hearing this, Li Daoxuan's spirit was shocked, he finally knew who this woman was.

Bad guy Lou Xiaoyun!

The little girl who admires herself very much, is young but dares to fight, even if she is misunderstood and wronged, she still laughs at it.

It's just that the brave girl who used to be not only dead, but even her soul fell into the devil's cave and endured inhuman torture.

Li Daoxuan's heart sank, she was afraid that on the way back to Chang'an, she was intercepted by the people of the Huangquan Realm halfway and encountered an accident.

……

In the execution ground.

The ghost cha whipped another whip and threatened: "Lou Xiaoyun, you still refuse to tell the news of Li Daoxuan, as well as the method of Lou Guan Dao?" ”

It's been more than two months, and the torture day and night has not broken this woman's will in the slightest.

Now that she's on the verge of dissipating her soul, it's the last chance to ask for news.

Lou Xiaoyun didn't pay attention to what he was saying at all, but looked at the innocent souls in the audience with a compassionate look.

They were originally farmers ploughing in the fields, children studying in private schools, and they were the people of the Tang Dynasty.

Here, however, there is a darkness that never ends.

The old man grows rice endlessly, and the child is reduced to a lamb in captivity, and the hardship of living before death is even more painful.

Such a demon cave, if it is further expanded, will be a shame and a nightmare for Datang!

It's a pity that I still couldn't rush back to Chang'an in time to tell His Majesty and the head of the sect the news......

Syllable!

Perhaps it was her contemptuous and dismissive attitude that angered the ghost, and another whip fell.

Lou Xiaoyun's soul began to dissipate, and in the haze, she remembered the night that affected her life.

Her parents were bad people who went out on a mission together when she was eight years old and never returned.

That night, the city was attacked by demons, and hundreds of people were reduced to blood food.

She hid in a small, dilapidated temple and slept all night trembling at the feet of the idol.

She saw the figure of demons outside the temple, but when those demons saw the statue, they all showed fear, lingered for a long time, and finally did not dare to come in.

Until the next day, a white-bearded old man walked in with a tired expression, and the dust in his hand was stained with the blood of demons.

The white-bearded old man squeezed out a smiling face and said that his name was Yuan Tiangang and he was a friend of your parents.

Before following the other party away, Lou Xiaoyun pointed to the heroic statue and asked a question.

"Grandpa, do you know who he is?"

Yuan Tiangang touched her head and said with a smile: "He, he is Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, Yang Jian, who specializes in killing demons and monsters." ”

The young girl struggled to raise her face, her big dark eyes staring at the face of the idol, and her immature voice was sincere and firm.

"Yang Jian, thank you for protecting me."

"In the future, I will also protect others like you!"

(End of chapter)