When the sunrise master saw the ancestor come to the rescue, the more she looked at it, the more angry she became, and slapped at the mountain king who had just fallen on the raft.

Master Zu smiled slightly, stretched out his two fingers, and grabbed Sunrise's wrist at once.

Sunrise's palm power suddenly couldn't be released, and he asked angrily: "Master, why did you save him, I was about to kill him to take revenge!" ”

Master Zu persuaded softly: "No, have you forgotten the teachings of your teacher?" We postmen must not injure our lives. ”

Sunrise was even more unconvinced, "This person is extremely rude, he even wants to marry me while I am unconscious, what is the use of such a wicked person keeping him?" ”

Master Zu explained: "The wild ghosts who have fallen into the wasteland, their sins do not lead to death, if they really commit a capital crime, only Yin Si can punish their sins and scatter their souls, since they have been relegated to the wasteland to suffer, then they should not take their lives at will, since he is rude to you, I will naturally be angry for you." ”

He held Sunrise's palm in his left hand, and waved twice at the Mountain King from a distance with his right hand, only to hear two crisp slaps, which made the Mountain King roll over the raft.

"Master, what are you doing to vent your anger for me?"

Although the king of the mountain was slapped twice, Sunrise was even more dissatisfied.

Master Zu continued to persuade: "Of course this doesn't count, don't worry, I will take them back to the depths of the wasteland to be punished." ”

Sunrise was startled and hurriedly asked, "Master, aren't you going back with us?" ”

"Of course I won't go," Master Zu shook his head, "I said, I can't participate in the affairs of the house, I can only rely on He Ziwu and you, and dusk to deal with the rooster's crowing, the old man heard that the rootless tree in the wasteland suddenly harmed people everywhere, and wanted to investigate it carefully, in addition, the flowers and plants cultivated by the old man in the iceberg hell for two hundred years are of excellent quality, I want to take this group of wild ghosts with me to plant flowers and plants, so that this wasteland will also add some vitality." ”

After listening to it, I only felt that Master Zu's hobby was really peculiar, and he liked to plant flowers and plants in the dead underworld, but since he had this idea, it was useless for us to say more, so we had to follow his wishes.

"Okay, it's not too early, it's time for you to continue on the road, the old man is going!" After Master Zu finished speaking, he jumped lightly and jumped back to the short log that dragged him forward, the wood had just stayed on the surface of the water and did not float away, Master Zu must have used his strength to fix it.

"You wild spirits, devouring your own kind, should have been destroyed by me here, but for the sake of your cruelty and stubbornness, but your sin will not lead to death, you will follow me to plant grass in the wasteland, and you will collect these dead fish, and this is your food."

No need for Master Zu's orders, after the dozen or so black fish were killed, these ghosts had already put away the fish and piled them up in one place, when they heard Master Zu say that they would take them back to the wasteland, these ghosts all bowed their heads and kept silent, after seeing the power of Master Zu, they all knew that no one was powerless to resist.

"You have a smooth flow of water along the way, and there is nothing dangerous, you can go directly to the capital city, but you must be very careful when entering the city, don't be recognized by the Yin soldiers on duty, He Ziwu, you have to remember that if you open the ghost lock in the future, you must not stay in it for too long, so as not to be counterattacked."

After the last sentence, Master Zu stepped on the wood and continued to swim upstream along the Lechuan River, he held his hands behind his back and looked at nothing to move, but the big raft also followed him upstream.

The twenty or so ghosts on the raft were frightened and afraid, but they all saw the power of the ancestor master, and Shicai also heard the sunrise call him master, and they all knew that he was the famous postman in the middle of the night, and no one dared to say anything, so they could only let the raft drift.

The mountain king glanced at the sunrise one last time, and his eyes were full of unwillingness, but the fat-headed ghost was very polite, and nodded at me, which was a farewell to me.

After the grandfather and the big raft had completely disappeared from sight, and the night had completely darkened, we repaired the small raft that had almost broken and broken with ropes, and continued to follow the river out of the wasteland.

Sunrise was very unhappy because of the sudden appearance and disappearance of the grandfather, and after only eating one or two pieces of water monster meat for dinner, he turned his head and fell asleep angrily, although there were no pursuers behind him, Zhou Dashan and I still didn't dare to be careless, we took turns to keep vigil until dawn.

With a fishing rod, we caught a lot of black fish along the way, plus the water monster meat brought before, we no longer have to worry about food along the way, and I no longer limit Zhou Dashan's appetite, I will let him eat as much as he wants.

After about fifteen days of drifting, we finally got out of the wasteland.

The junction between the inside and outside of the wasteland does not look obvious, when we are about to walk out of the wasteland, the sight on the bank of the river is getting clearer and clearer, the dense fog that originally permeated the entire wasteland is becoming thinner and thinner, and a few flowers on both sides of the river bank will be seen from time to time, and in the end, the end of the fog is the underworld, and we walked out of the wasteland.

The earth of the underworld seems to be no different from the wilderness of the human world, except that it looks gloomy, there are mountains and rivers, but there is less moving vitality.

After another day of drifting along the river, we would see lonely ghosts walking along the river from time to time, either staring at us with blank eyes or waving at us frantically.

We ignored all of them, and after two more days of drifting, we saw a huge city in the distance.

Sunrise excitedly pointed to the city, "We have arrived, Xudu City!" ”

Looking from the top of the river, you can see the majesty and spaciousness of the capital city.

In the center of the city, you can see ten palaces erected high, which is the palace of the ten halls of Yin Si Yan Jun, which looks majestic and majestic, and it is really worthy of the first city of Yin Si.

Sunrise pointed to the farthest part of the river, and said seriously with a blink of his eyes: "The Lechuan River enters the city from the west side of the city, and the mouth of the river channel into the city is guarded by special Yin soldiers, I am the sunrise postman of the Postman's Mansion, they all recognize me, so it is naturally easy to say, you two are criminals who have been degraded into the wasteland, but it will be difficult." ”

"So what to do?"

I thought about it, and asked Zhou Dashan to paddle the raft to the bank of the river temporarily, and the two of us could only try to get by by one dead method, that is, to smear our cheeks with mud, so that the Yin soldiers guarding the door would not recognize the two of us.

The closer he got to the capital city, the more panicked Zhou Dashan became, and his body couldn't help but start trembling, and he no longer saw half of the appearance of the fierce man in the wasteland valley on his body.

After applying our cheeks, we continued to float along the river to the Water Gate of Xicheng, and in a blink of an eye we arrived at the Water Gate.