The huge red bronze door was completely opened, and the two rows of ghost pawns in armor behind the ghost judge were the first to enter the ghost prison, and the swords and axes in their hands were glowing with a cold black light.

"I was still thinking about how to punish you, but now that you have escaped from the ghost prison and injured the ghost pawns, it is enough for you three wild ghosts to be escorted to the Sixteen Heart Little Hell to be tortured forever."

The ghost judge slowly walked into the Yin red bronze door, his hands behind his back, a playful smile appeared on his dark face, and he looked at Duan Lingqi and the three of them, who were shrouded in the dark net and couldn't move.

Seeing this, Duan Lingqi immediately wanted to go back the same way, who would have thought that the Yin mahogany door under his feet would not be able to break through half a point, but instead he also dropped Xi Chunxue and Qu Hancheng on his back.

It was clear that the Yin mahogany door that I hit before was not as hard as the current Yin mahogany door.

And with Duan Lingqi's every collision, wisps of Xuanxi net cables slowly appeared under Duan Lingqi's body, and it turned out that every collision he had was completely blocked by the Xuanxi Net, which I don't know what level of the underworld weapon.

"Still want to resist? Escort them to the ghost hall, and I will try these three wild ghosts properly. ”

Seeing this scene, the ghost judge said coldly.

"Don't."

Xi Chunxue pressed Qu Hancheng's palm that was about to move, looked at his left eye that was about to open and shook his head to dissuade.

"How can this damn Xuanse snares not be able to break free at all?!"

Duan Lingqi flipped and moved in the Xuanxi net, but he couldn't tear through this Xuanxi net no matter what, and it took a little bit of strength in vain.

"Not to mention whether this unknown Xuanse net is broken, there are so many ghosts and ghosts, as well as the ghost guards outside the door, even the monsters in your eyes are not easy to deal with.

By then, not only did we not escape, but you suffered an unnecessary price. ”

Xi Chunxue looked at Qu Hancheng, whose left eye was trembling, and said heavily.

"So what to do?"

Qu Hancheng looked at the ghost judge who was gradually walking away with his right eye and asked with a light sigh.

"Wait."

Xi Chunxue said.

"Wait?"

Qu Hancheng asked.

Xi Chunxue nodded, looking at the bull-headed horse face and the Rakshasa Yaksha who were approaching with deep eyes, and lowered her head to look at the closed red wooden door under her.

Sure enough, it wasn't as simple as she thought.

She didn't encounter too many obstacles along the way, and she found it strange.

Even though Duan Lingqi walked quite fast, coupled with his momentum of hitting the door without a fatality, as well as his own swift spell, he got rid of the bull-headed horse face and Rakshasa Yaksha who were guarding the ghost prison behind him.

But there should be no weak ghosts in other places, and ghosts like the Bull Head and Horse Face and the Rakshasa Yaksha are missing.

There are not only one or two bull-headed horse faces, but also the Rakshasa Yakshas. They are the natives of the underworld, one of the millions of ghosts, and they are not rare.

And when they broke through several iron gates in succession, they came to the place where the evil spirits were tortured, and the ghost guards were not surprised to see them, until they knocked down the torture instruments and released the evil spirits, and they did not strike.

The most strange thing is that the ghost cha controlled by Qu Hancheng, the dull eyes don't look like Qu Hancheng controlled the evil ghost before, it looks more like someone else's doing.

That's weird.

"Are you sure you just controlled that ghost?"

Xi Chunxue whispered in Qu Hancheng's ear.

The head of the ox and the face of the horse had already picked up one end of the black net, and carried the black net with them, accompanied by the Rakshasa Yaksha.

This bull-headed horse face is not the same as the bull-headed horse face guarding the door of the ghost prison aisle, the blue-faced bull head is holding a bronze steel fork, a pair of bull horns are hovering hideously, and its ghost aura has been exposed.

Although the horse's face with a long turquoise knife in his hand looked no different from the ordinary horse's face, the ghostly aura on its body was even more terrifying than that of a bull's head, and it was about to become substantial, as if it had formed a light gray armor on the outside.

However, the Rakshasa Yaksha who followed behind him should still be the two in the cell, because the Yaksha was still unarmed, whispering to the red-haired and green-eyed Rakshasa .

"It should be ......"

Qu Hancheng frowned lightly and said hesitantly.

He is not stupid, after Xi Chunxue mentioned this, he also knew that the ghost pawn he mistakenly thought was controlled by him was actually not controlled by him. But Qu Hancheng really felt that the ghost pawn was connected with him, and he could clearly feel the gloomy emotions surrounding the ghost pawn.

"Or else?"

Qu Hancheng asked Xi Chunxue with his left eye closed.

couldn't figure it out, Qu Hancheng didn't think about it first, since the ability that the handsome man used for himself was not reliable, then he still had one thing left.

"Nope."

Xi Chunxue shook her head, closed her eyes and said.

Now she needs to close her eyes and recuperate, even if she can't absorb the aura here, she still has to maintain her own essence, not to mention the two mouthfuls of white qi just now, which really hurt Xi Chunxue's origin.

Value?

Or is it not worth it?

Xi Chunxue doesn't know, she only knows one thing, she would rather others owe herself than others, because she has to have a clear conscience.

Fortunately, when Mingxu Zhenren was ordered by the palace master of Langhuan Palace to escort her to prison, he did not unload her Dao and take away her magic weapon, but only separated her from her spiritual pet, so that she can still use the Dao method to recuperate herself.

Well?

She now suddenly understood why Mingxu Zhenren told her not to try to escape from prison, and to find a way to clear the name of her guilt.

Once she escapes from prison, she will not be able to argue with the truth that the crime of murdering the teacher and conniving at the spirit to hurt people is true, and maybe there will be a few more serious crimes.

Xi Chunxue's eyes opened slightly, and she looked at the ghost shops on both sides of the street in front of her with a deep gaze.

According to common sense, Mingxu Zhenren should unload her twenty-six years of Taoism since she went up the mountain, and in serious cases, she can also use Taoism to erase her cultivation memory.

The reason why Mingxu Zhenren did not do this can be said to be due to the order of Langhuan Palace, after all, Langhuan Palace did not punish her.

But in the Langhuan Palace, there is a magic weapon in the palace that orders Mingxu Zhenren to take back all his own.

But Mingxu Zhenren did not take away his magic weapon, not even the [Shanji Library] that represented the master's lineage.

Could it be that the real people know that they have been wronged? But why didn't Mingxu Zhenren say a few words in front of the palace master when he was in the Langhuan Palace of Wuliang Mountain?

Moreover, Master Su likes Huang Lao's learning, never argues with others, and has never heard of any enemies, so who does Master's death have to do with it?

Qi'er grew up on Yuhua Mountain, one of the seven peaks of Wuliang Mountain, and fed on the pills of the Dan furnace in the hall, and did not eat flesh and blood.

But who untied Qi'er's spiritual rope and let it go down the mountain to eat people?

It was only now that Xi Chunxue finally abandoned the obsession of rushing to clear her name in prison all these years, and began to really think about the reasons behind it.

Xi Chunxue sighed lightly, looked up at the gray sky overhead, and after returning to the sun, she needed to go to Mingxu Zhenren in person, I am afraid that she could find out the whole picture of the matter.

It seems that the yang world is not necessarily better than the underworld.