The Djinn ship moved at full speed in the southeast direction, and after an hour, the fog around it gradually dissipated, and finally the bright sun was ushered in.

The monks on the spirit ship came to the deck to express their gratitude to the steward of the spirit ship.

"Escorting is what we should do, not to mention that this is our Neon City's Djinn Ship......" The steward greeted as he accepted the gifts from the monks.

Cheng Zhaozhao stood on the deck, staring at the direction of the ghost.

Liu Fatzi came out of nowhere and said, "Zhaozhao, it's finally come out, what else are you looking at? What's so nice about that ghost place?"

Cheng Zhaozhao said: "I'm waiting for someone." ”

"Wait for someone?" Liu Fatzi looked around at the moment and said in surprise: "You mean that guy left the giant spirit ship and went to the ghost place?"

Cheng Zhaozhao bowed: "He said he wanted to go and see the situation inside." ”

Liu Fatzi opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, in his opinion, Ji Junsu was purely looking for death, but thinking that he was the master of the Xuanyan Palace, he always had the ability to protect himself. If you die in the ghost, it will be a ridiculous thing.

Thinking like this, a phantom suddenly flashed on the sea, and the next moment Ji Junsu appeared beside Cheng Zhaozhao.

"Are you back?" Cheng Zhaozhao said immediately.

Ji Junsu nodded and handed her a brocade box.

Cheng Zhaozhao took it and opened it, almost didn't throw the brocade box out, and quickly covered it back with a white face.

Seeing Cheng Zhaozhao's reaction, Liu Fatzi leaned his head over: "What's in here?"

Cheng Zhaozhao threw the brocade box to Liu Fatzi with a bad face, and as soon as he opened it, he screamed: "Netherworld, what are you doing when you get a Netherworld back!"

The netherworld in the brocade box was stuck with a bamboo stick, and it kept wriggling but couldn't break free from the shackles.

Ji Junsu waved his hand, and the three of them had already returned to the forbidden room.

"Shi Hao didn't die from the Netherworld. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao was slightly stunned: "Did you see his body?"

Ji Junsu nodded.

Liu Fatzi said: "What do you mean? It's not that you died in the Netherworld, but maybe you were killed—"

Saying that, he paused and glanced at Cheng Zhaozhao.

Ji Jun traced: "His body is full of claw marks, and the fatal wound is a big hole in the abdomen...... The Netherworld has no scales and no claws, and it will only make the monk disoriented, unable to get out of the predicament. ”

"That Shi Zhenjun is a physical cultivator, and he can leave so many scars on his body...... Could it be that there are other demon beasts in the ghost?" Cheng Zhaozhao thought about it and felt that it was impossible.

If so, how could they easily let go of the monks on this djinn ship?

Liu Fatzi said: "Who said that the one who hurts people must be a demon beast? Isn't Mei Zhenjun a demon cultivator, who knows what the body is, if he kills people in the ghost and comes back to tell us that Shi Zhenjun died unfortunately, no one will doubt it, right?"

"But why did he kill Shi Zhenjun? Judging by the way they met, the two should not know each other. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao thought for a while and said, "Could it be that it was because of the hallucinogenic effect of the Dementor Flower and the Netherworld that Mei Zhenjun killed Shi Zhenjun by mistake?"

"Na, don't you think it's Mei Zhenjun who killed someone. Liu Fatzi said.

Ji Jun frowned and said: "Shi Hao's death was miserable, it was not an instant death, he was devastated before that but he had no backhand. No matter who he is, his cultivation is far above him. ”

Liu Fatzi's eyes were frightened, but after a moment he said again: "Whatever it is, aren't we coming out safely now?"

"Aren't you afraid that it's really Mei Zhenjun? He's on this boat. Cheng Zhaozhao asked.

Liu Fatzi smiled: "If it's really Mei Zhenjun, then we don't have to be afraid." He is a demon cultivator, even if he killed Shi Zhenjun in order to dig up Yuanying to replenish his body, Yuanying that thing, then we don't have it. ”

Saying that, he glanced at Ji Junsu and smiled maliciously: "It should be this one who should be worried, if someone is worried about Yuanying, maybe he will die so miserably." ”

"Liu Fat, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person. "Cheng Zhaozhao didn't have a good airway.

Liu Fatzi laughed, and then clapped his hands: "Okay, Zhaozhao, don't be angry, I don't say bad things about him?"

Cheng Zhaozhao retracted his gaze and said, "We are just guessing that Mei Zhenjun was not the only one who went to the ghost that day, we might as well go and probe the tone of the head of Duan." Maybe he knows how Shi Zhenjun died?"

"I don't know anyone else. Liu Fatzi immediately said.

"You are a monk of the Suiyang Sect, and if you are not familiar with me, I am even less familiar. Cheng Zhaozhao kicked the ball back.

As for Ji Junsu, he had already taken out a white booklet and sat by the window when the two were chatting enthusiastically.

......

"Fu'er, Tianchen's old thief has harmed his uncle so far, you must expose the wolf ambition of this old thief for your uncle. ”

In the room, a faint green light flickered in the air.

Duan Fu's expression was heavy: "Uncle, is it true that the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch trapped you in the ghost?"

"Uncle has watched your mother grow up since childhood, you are her son, can your uncle still lie to you?" Wait, what did you just say, Lingjun? This old thief has advanced to a god!"

"Uncle, don't get excited. Duan Fu looked at this Yuan Shen with some concern.

This primordial spirit survives through the aura in the main body of the Netherworld, but once it leaves the living body, this primordial spirit will quickly dissipate.

His uncle Duan Yu has been missing for hundreds of years, and he went to the sea back then, and Suiyang has been sending people to look for him for so many years, but there has been no news.

Duan Yu's mood quickly stabilized, and he said, "I didn't expect you to be so big in the blink of an eye." If it weren't for the fact that you were too much like your mother, my uncle would have almost hurt you. ”

Duan Fu said: "If my mother knew that you were still alive, she would be happy." ”

"Alive, do you think my uncle is alive like this?"

Duan Fu was silent, relying on the meager spiritual power on the Netherworld's body to support the primordial gods, and being trapped in a place like the ghost snake for hundreds of years was indeed better than dying.

Duan Yu said: "Okay, let's not talk about this, the top priority is that you have to bring a monk with the alien spirit root over quickly." ”

Duan Fu frowned: "Uncle is going to take away?"

"That's natural, otherwise in a few hours, my uncle's primordial spirit will completely dissipate. The glow was eager.

Duan Fu said: "The seizure is the work of evil cultivators, and I am a righteous monk of Suiyang-"

"Do you want to watch your uncle's soul disappear!" Duan Yu said, "Don't forget, your uncle ended up like this because he went to Beiyuan to find your mother's whereabouts." ”

"Don't worry, uncle, the little nephew will definitely find a way to save his uncle's original god. ”

The ghostly light flickered, and if Duan Yu had an expression at this time, he would definitely be very annoyed. At this time, only the sacrifice can let him survive, and this nephew, whom he has never met, is obviously still hesitating about the so-called righteous rules.

It's simply pedantic.

'Bang bang bang!' At this time, Duan Fu's door suddenly rang.