"Something big has happened in the underworld!"

After Uncle Nine temporarily stabilized the Yin God's injury, he quickly told him what had happened before.

They were having dinner in Yizhuang tonight, and everything was normal.

After eating according to the plan, Aunt Sue took her daughter to find Zhang Jing's family of three, although Wencai also wanted to put the river lantern, but he couldn't be pulled as a coolie, so he stayed to help Uncle Nine print the banknotes.

However, just as Aunt Sue was about to leave, suddenly the yin qi was filled not far from Yizhuang, the door of the underworld was opened, and countless lonely souls and wild ghosts came from the underworld to the yang world.

Uncle Nine didn't find out about this situation in Yizhuang, thinking about how the ghost cha could treat his Yizhuang as an 'amusement park' and let a group of lonely ghosts come to play?

He was about to go out to check on the situation and ask the demons for an explanation.

Who knew that the four ghosts had already taken the initiative to come to Yizhuang.

It's just that at this time, the ghosts are already dying, and they have fled to Yizhuang.

Immediately afterwards, in the frightened expressions of the four ghosts, a strange fluctuation crossed the two worlds of yin and yang, enveloping Yizhuang.

Uncle Jiu's family of three and Wencai didn't have time to react, and under the spread of strange fluctuations, the yin and yang were chaotic, and together with the four major ghosts, they were directly transferred from Yizhuang to the underworld!

"What's going on?"

Uncle Nine looked ahead in disbelief, and hurriedly asked the four ghosts next to him.

Although this is the first time that Uncle Jiu has come to the underworld in his real body, when he was canonized as the god of the underworld, the god of yin had actually come once.

It's just that this time, the Lingnan Prefecture was very magnificent and built in a grand manner.

The city god sat high, the ghosts and judges stood on both sides, countless ghost soldiers were busy, everything was in order, like a giant city in the sun.

But what about this time?

The underworld in front of him has been almost completely destroyed, the city god is gone, and the ghost soldiers have suffered countless casualties and chaos.

"Let's go, go back and inform Zhang Daochang that something has happened to the underworld......

The ghosts don't have time to explain too much.

They wanted to send Uncle Nine and the others back to the Yang Realm, but because the injuries were too serious, they couldn't do it, so they had time to show Uncle Nine the way back to Yizhuang.

Hearing the vibration and roar coming from the underworld, after letting Uncle Nine and the others leave, they rushed to the city again.

In normal times, if Uncle Nine was alone, he might come forward to check the situation and figure out what had happened in the mansion.

But now he has Aunt Cane by his side, an apprentice Wencai, and a daughter Lin Xuelian who is only a few years old and has not cultivated.

He himself can stay in Hades, even if he dies.

But others can't let them take risks with them.

So Uncle Nine didn't hesitate much, and hurriedly fled in the direction of Yizhuang with a few people.

As he fled, he glanced back.

Seeing that the four ghosts were rushing towards the underworld, suddenly a strange fluctuation came, and a dark yellow blood-colored light appeared in the underworld, completely enveloping the entire Lingnan underworld.

Under the light of the four ghosts, there is no resistance, just like burned paper, which will turn into ashes when the wind blows!

Although Uncle Nine had fled far away, his scalp was numb when he saw this, and his hairs stood on end.

What a horrible tactic this is?

Fortunately, there was nothing to chase them after.

After half a ring, Uncle Nine fled to the corresponding underworld location in Yizhuang, but he tried, but his strength could not break through the underworld, so he could only continue to wait anxiously.

When he estimated that Zhang Jing had almost arrived in Yizhuang, and his state was almost at the limit, he used all his strength to try to break through the underworld again.

Uncle Nine's luck is not bad.

He was right.

Although he failed to break through the underworld, the movement he created with all his strength was noticed by Zhang Jing, who was always paying attention to Yizhuang, and quickly rescued them back to the yang world.

"Zhang Jing, the ghost cha wants me to tell you about the underworld, do you know what happened in the underworld?"

After hearing this, Zhang Jing shook his head and said, "It's not sure yet, wait for me to go to the underworld to have a look." ”

In fact, Zhang Jing had a guess in his heart, this may be related to the winning hook who was imprisoned in Huangquan!

Merely.

Even if Win Gou breaks through the seal of Huangquan, it should not impact the Lingnan Prefecture.

Moreover, the Ten Hall Yama King will definitely take action to stop it, and it should be the Bian Cheng King of the Sixth Hall who came to inform him!

After all, outside Lanruo Temple, King Bian Cheng also agreed with himself that if Win Gou broke through the Yellow Spring, he would notify him as soon as possible, instead of letting a few little ghosts pass the news.

So Zhang Jing thinks.

This time, the Lingnan Prefecture suffered a catastrophe, and perhaps a big monster similar to the old demon of Montenegro appeared out of nowhere, which may not necessarily mean that Yinggou broke the seal.

But no matter what, Zhang Jing definitely has to go to the underworld immediately.

Unexpectedly, in the past few years, he didn't take the initiative to find an opportunity to brush up merit points, and he actually had the opportunity to send it to the door!

If it's a win, it's even better!

The strength of winning hooks is only better than that of drought!

The merit points that burst out will definitely be more!

As for the threat of winning the hook, after the Shenxiao Thunder Law was promoted to the second layer, Zhang Jing didn't think that it could still stir up any waves in front of him.

Thousands of years ago, Zen Master Shenguang failed to kill him, and he can help him fulfill his last wish!

Originally, Ren Tingting wanted to follow Zhang Jing to the underworld to see if she could help her, but Zhang Jing refused and let her stay in Yizhuang to take care of the injured Uncle Nine and others.

After that, Zhang Jing broke through the yin and yang and went to the underworld alone.

In the special environment of the underworld, even a master of the Mage Realm could not stay for too long, but for Zhang Jing, who had broken the shackles of heaven and earth, there was no way to affect him.

Discerning the direction, a moment later, he flew into the sky and came to the location of the Lingnan Prefecture.

As described by Uncle Jiu, the originally majestic Lingnan Netherworld has become dilapidated at this moment, and the ghosts guarding the city are almost gone.

Zhang Jing's figure flashed and stepped into the entrance of the underworld.

"Buzz!"

It was as if it had touched the formation, and immediately the dark yellow light inside the underworld shone, which was extremely conspicuous in this bleak and dull underworld. What's even more terrifying is that there is a strange fluctuation that spreads in all directions.

This special yin wind is different from the underworld, and it is also different from the corpse qi of zombies, but contains endless dead qi!

There is a great terror in it, and even the mage realm is difficult to resist.

The previous four ghosts, under the touch of this strange fluctuation, directly turned into ashes.

Uncle Nine was inexplicably surprised when he saw this, he had never seen such a strange method.

But Zhang Jing looked at this dark yellow light, but he could see through it at a glance.

"Win the hook!"

Zhang Jing's eyes lit up, originally he thought that it should not be Yinggou making trouble, it might be other big demon heads, but now that he sees this weird dead air, who is it not Yinggou?

In Lanruo Temple, entering the supernatural power of Shenguang Zen Master, dreaming back to a thousand years ago, Zhang Jing personally experienced the battle with Yinggou.

Therefore, I am extremely familiar with the power of Huangquan.

Snort!

The power of the Yellow Spring, which was able to blow the ghost to ashes, spread to Zhang Jing, Zhang Jing did not dodge, a ray of thunder shone brightly, and all the power of the Yellow Spring around him was like snow seeing the sun, and quickly melted.

Zhang Jing continued to move forward, directly through the entrance, and came to the underworld.

The structure of the underground government is complex, and there are many gates and halls.

It's like a yamen in the yang world, a hall for interrogating prisoners, a prison for prisoners, and a backyard where the prefectural order lives, and so on.

However, the usual dungeon must be yin and ghostly.

But at this moment, it was filled with the breath of the Yellow Spring, overpowering everything.

Even the officials of the prefectures, such as the ghosts, judges, and city gods, will be extremely uncomfortable.

Zhang Jing walked all the way and came to the main hall.

In the main hall, the intensity of the Yellow Spring Qi has also reached a few points, and it is almost like being surrounded by Yellow Spring Water, making it difficult to see the situation inside.

Zhang Jing pointed out, thunder ran through, broke through a gate, Zhang Jing stepped in, and finally saw the situation inside.

The city gods, judges, and other gods of the Lingnan realm were originally changed to be high up and judged the ghosts of the underworld, but at this moment, they were all like prisoners under the stairs and were crushed to their knees by the terrifying power of Huangquan.

And high on the throne of the city god, there is a humanoid monster.

This monster was tall, about two meters tall, wearing a black shabby robe, with an ugly and hideous face, red eyes revealing a breathtaking light, two long fangs in its mouth, and fingernails sharper than an eagle's talons!

Just like the appearance of Shenguang Zen Master after 'entering the demon' - win the hook!

Merely.

The current Yinggou body is still wrapped in a thick layer of Huangquan power, which is a little unreal.

It sat high on the right position, not only suppressing the Yin Si Zhengshen of the City God, but also continuously extracting their soul power through the power of the Yellow Spring!

Even.

The countless ghosts imprisoned in the entire Lingnan Prefecture were shrouded by the Yellow Spring, and the soul power was continuously absorbed by Yinggou!

Wrong!

It should be said that these soul powers are just being extracted by Win Hook!

After extracting a large amount of soul power, Yinggou did not absorb it himself, but was integrated into the Yellow Spring by it by some strange means.

Eventually, it was transported to an unknown place.

After Zhang Jing stepped into the main hall, seeing this strange situation, before he had time to do anything, the Buddhist relics he carried with him seemed to be stimulated, and he was spontaneously urged to float.

Airplanes!

Like a golden Buddha in the sky, the golden Buddha light illuminates the entire hall, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds sound, as if it can purify all the filth in the world.

Bang bang bang!

Under the influence of the Buddha's light, Win Gou's method of extracting the Yin Si Zhengshen such as the City God, as well as countless ghosts, was immediately interrupted.

Even the rich power of the Yellow Spring in the main hall was compressed and restrained to a certain extent.

Chenghuang and the others immediately regained their freedom.

It's just that at this moment, they have also suffered heavy losses, and the origin has been injured.

If Zhang Jing had been a quarter of an hour late, maybe their ending would have been like the previous four ghosts, and their souls would have been scattered.

"Divine Light?"

Seeing this, Ying Gou was not only not afraid, but showed a cruel smile in his blood-red eyes, and immediately stood up from the high seat.

For the Shenguang Zen Master who resealed it back to Huangquan thousands of years ago, Yinggou naturally has a deep memory, even if it turns into ashes, it will recognize it.

As soon as the relics came out, it was immediately recognized.

Ying Gou stepped forward step by step, stared at Zhang Jing and asked, "Are you the descendant of the bald donkey of the divine light?"

"Sort of. Zhang Jing replied.

"Good. Although I vaguely sensed that a new descendant of the bald donkey of the divine light had appeared, I did not know where. I also thought that I would be looking for you slowly for a while, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door by yourself!" Ying Gou smiled and walked towards Zhang Jing step by step, and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you directly, I will make your life worse than death!"

Zhang Jing didn't talk nonsense, and he didn't do it directly.

Instead, he stared at Yinggou's body wrapped in Huang Quan, frowned and asked, "What about your body, why is it just a clone?"

"Huh?" Ying Gou was slightly surprised, he probably didn't expect Zhang Jing to be able to see through his own reality, but then he said coldly: "Even if it's just a doppelganger, today is enough to deal with you!

After speaking.

Ying Gou stretched out his hand, and under his control, the endless Huangquan death qi turned into a sharp and incomparable giant hook, heading towards the golden Buddha hook in the sky.

Rumble!

The Buddha light of the Golden Buddha was shrouded in the giant hook, and it was quickly suppressed and began to shake continuously.

"A doppelganger has such strength?"

Seeing this, Zhang Jing's brows furrowed even deeper.

The relics are the essence of Shenguang Zen Master's life's cultivation, although it is an ownerless thing, Zhang Jingshang can not fully exert its power, but it can also reach the threshold of the Heavenly Master realm!

If used properly, even the Heavenly Master Realm will suffer.

But the blow of Win Hook almost completely suppressed the relics.

If it's a win-hook deity, it's not surprising that it can do this, but it's just a doppelganger now, and it's not easy to have such strength.

This means that it is stronger than it was a thousand years ago!

"Definitely!"

Seeing that it was impossible for Ying Gou to take the initiative to summon his own body to come, Zhang Jing no longer hesitated, opened his mouth and drank lightly, his thoughts turned, as if he was following the law.

Around the underworld, everything is frozen.

Including the winning hook, as well as the black sharp giant hook that it wields with the power of the Yellow Spring.

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