"Some time ago, I made a special inquiry, and this river drowns a lot of people every year." Han Zijun pointed to the high fence by the river and continued, "You see, because of the huge number of people who die every year, the high fence around is almost two meters, and these children don't know how to get in. ”

Lingzhi stood in place and surrounded the surroundings, and the water ghosts here saw a few of them who were a little bold and eager to move forward like the water's edge.

There are no new souls in the water, but they are all decades old oil ghosts.

Lingzhi frowned slightly, and glanced at the river with some puzzlement.

"Maybe it has something to do with the person who cursed Liu Dawei, there is obviously a kind of prohibition in this water, and Lan, it is no different from the situation when I woke up, the ghosts have been sucked elsewhere, it should be soul refining." Blue and white's indifferent gaze swept over the water ghosts who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and their fingertips moved slightly, and the water ghosts immediately fled in fright.

Seeing this, Lingzhi sneered, glanced back at Lan Bai, who was standing straight, glanced at the fingers behind his back, and seemed to point: "This method is familiar, it's really possible." ”

Lan Bai frowned slightly, looking at Lingzhi's translucent and pure eyes, and suddenly choked his throat, he had thought a lot, he had to spread everything out with her and let her make her own choices.

But with her eyes, he couldn't do it.

The corners of his lips hooked up a self-deprecating smile, and his white palm waved slightly in mid-air, and the green in the river turned into a black river.

A black figure floated in the river, and the chains full of evil aura ruthlessly locked every water ghost who was still partying just now.

For a moment the ghosts cried and wolves howled in the waters.

His attack was not as gentle as Bai Wuchang's, the chain passed through the soul bones, like wearing a skewer, and all the water ghosts were strung into a large string, and pulled at the back of the boat, and the water ghosts could no longer make any sound.

This is the iron-faced selflessness and black impermanence, ordinary people say that black and white impermanence are haunted together.

In fact, they represent two punishment systems on the surface of the underworld.

Black Impermanence looks fierce and vicious, a black chain called the Bone Chain, will not let go of those who do evil, often haunts at night.

Bai Wuchang looks modest and polite, a white stick called a mourning stick, to welcome everyone who dies normally, no great evil, no great good people usually see a man who mourns the stick before he dies, often haunted by the daytime.

Hei Wuchang stood in front of the boat, and when he passed in front of Lan Bai, he bowed slowly to him, but he didn't say a word, and a large string of mourning water ghosts strung behind the boat disappeared in front of the two of them.

Han Zijun on the side only felt that his body seemed to be frozen just now, but it was much warmer now, even more comfortable than when he first came.

"Black impermanence is the most iron-faced and selfless, this time you can be trusted? The bottom of this river is forbidden by warlocks, if you don't believe it, you can go down and see for yourself, I don't need a warlock to point fingers in front of me. His countenance had returned to his own appearance as his tone fell.

This is the last time the two have been separated, and the first time they have officially met.

His face was a little more frosty, his clean white robe had been embroidered with black silk thread, and the white soap boots had turned black.

Lingzhi looked up at his grim face in a bit of a daze, swept the black pattern on the corner of his robe, and suddenly flashed the white corner of the robe in his mind.

The big golden cat was unusually dazzling in the sun, but she had never seen it in the person in front of her.

It turns out that when he woke up, he was not the God who had loved the world.

Her fingertips trembled slightly as she brushed the black patterns on his body, and her throat suddenly choked.

Bai Ze pursed his lips and looked down at Lingzhi, wanting to reach out and rub her head, but his big hand suddenly stopped in mid-air and couldn't move forward.

"Zhizhi, I've finally found you." A blue and white voice sounded behind him, interrupting Lingzhi's train of thought.

Han Zijun was completely stunned at this time, and watched the 'Blue White' in front of him in a daze become another handsome guy who was angry with the heavens, and Blue and White came from behind... Flying?

He actually landed from the sky standing up, kao', this is a humanoid plane?

At this moment he began to doubt the gravity he had learned.

Lan Bai rushed in front of Lingzhi, calmly squeezed Bai Ze aside, and protected Lingzhi in a protective posture, his eyes were dark gray, staring at Bai Ze tightly: "What else are you going to do?" Did you make another flying zombie or something else underground, and let Lingzhi spill blood for you? Bai Ze, do you want to be shameless, again and again, just because you are a god, no one can stop you from doing anything, so you can hurt others unscrupulously, right? ”

Bai Ze's golden eyes were full of disdain and ridicule, falling on Lan Bai's body, and the cold voice hit the person's body together with the late autumn wind, "It's just something I made for a while, and you dare to question me?" A thing that is not a human or a ghost, after staying in the world for a while, treats himself as a human being? ”

Lingzhi looked at his contemptuous eyes, and instantly remembered Yoerchen in his dream, he treated everything like this, even the nightmare made with his own genes was just treating him as a dog.

Lingzhi was a little suspicious of his dreams for a while.

Is this so-called 'god' really the same person as the adult in the dream?

Why is there no resemblance?

He is so loving to all living beings.

Now he is selfish and scary.

Lan Bai snorted lightly, still protecting Lingzhi's face, the evil qi on his body began to surge wildly for a while, his eyes looked at Bai Ze firmly and said: "What do you want Lingzhi to do, I'll do it for her, definitely don't dirty your hands, okay?" ”

"Blue and white." Lingzhi tugged at his sleeve.

Bai Ze glanced at her hand, looked at Lingzhi and smiled distractedly, and said for a while: "Lingzhi, this underwater formation is still there, although the water ghosts have been taken away by the black impermanence, they can still carry the water ghosts from elsewhere, if the other party wants to practice the ghost king, I don't know how many places in this country have such an evil river, since he is willing to go down for you, then I will give him a ride." ”

"No, he can't get into the water." Lingzhi anxiously protected in front of Lan Bai and looked at the pair of eyes with evil.

Her refusal had no effect, and with a violent thud, Blue and White was thrown into the rushing water.

Not to mention that it is only stiff, even the drought is very afraid of the river.

Lingzhi didn't think about turning around and was about to jump into the river to save people, but Bai Ze grabbed her shoulders and said in her ear with some evil spirits: "What are you doing in such a hurry, he wants to do things for you." ”

At this moment, Lingzhi was terrified in his heart.

Is Bai Ze tearing off the last layer of fake skin from himself, a high god, shouldn't be like this, shouldn't.