Zhen Yuanzi was also taken aback by Zhu Rong's astonishing words

That's right, since black and white impermanence can wear masks, it makes no sense that bull heads and horse faces can't wear hoods!

Zhen Yuanzi glanced at Zhu Rong a little strangely

Is this guy enlightened?

What a clever ghost to come up with such a bad idea!

And how much you hate the demon clan, you'd rather take the hood yourself than work with the real bull demon and horse demon.

Then Tutu looked at Zhen Yuanzi and suddenly fell silent, and couldn't help asking

"I wonder if what my brother said is true?"

In fact, she doesn't want the demon clan to share the luck of the underworld, if she can be replaced by the witch clan, this is also a good thing for the witch clan.

"It's feasible, but there are some things that still need to be studied!"

Zhen Yuanzi frowned and said, In the previous life, the underworld naturally chose the bull head and horse noodles to have its own reasoning, and it may not be conducive to the luck of the underworld to change it rashly, but ~~~

"But it's not a big problem!"

Zhen Yuanzi still decided to try Zhu Rong's unreliable idea, and if there was anything unfavorable, he could also change it again.

Isn't it just a loss of luck? He can afford it!

It was Zhen Yuanzi's decision that there was an extra batch of black and white masks in the wilderness, and a head mask of bull head and horse face

Faintly passed down in future generations~~

According to this year, the black and white impermanence is surprisingly strong, and the head of the bull head and horse face is the easiest to fall

I don't know if it's true~

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After Zhen Yuanzi and others divided the fruits, the underworld officially began to operate.

Emperor Xudu and Ten Palaces Yama recruited millions of Yin soldiers and Yin generals to maintain the order of reincarnation in the underworld, and some of the judges below were also busy with their feet not touching the ground, dealing with the last wishes of the deceased, sending them to reincarnation, or entering the eighteenth layer of hell.

Those soul seducing messengers also began to follow the unworthy information of the book of life and death, and felt that the Flood Desolate Continent had hooked the soul, and for a while, the underworld was busy.

Well, it's more because of the lack of manpower.

However, when this underworld was at full capacity, there was such a group of people who looked very Yuxi

Temple of Reincarnation

As the hidden boss of the underworld, Houtu naturally doesn't have to do everything herself, and her character is to take care of reincarnation and there will be nothing wrong, so it looks like she is very happy

Actually, it's really very hopeful

"Brother, you might as well stay in the underworld and move the clansmen over, the Nine Netherworld is vast and boundless, and it can accommodate our Wu clan to survive and reproduce, don't fight for anything with the demon clan!"

Houtu looked at his brothers and persuaded

"Sister, do you know something?"

Di Jiang looked at Houtu Dao, after all, Houtu had been sanctified, and he had also given birth to a primordial god, so he naturally had a long-term view than them.

Hearing this, Candle Jiuyin sighed and said

"It seems that my sister also noticed something, too, even I can foresee something, there is no reason why you, a saint, can't see it!"

Candle Jiuyin is the ancestor of time, proficient in the law of time, and can peek through the law of time A corner of the future, although the future is full of variables, but at some times, variables are fixed.

Looking at the appearance of Dao Houtu now, he can also guess that the future of the Wu Clan is not good, otherwise Tuyou will not let them hide in the underworld.

"What are you two playing dumb riddles! Second brother, you've been babbling all day long, do you know what!"

Gonggong said with a big grin, he is very unhappy with the attitude of Candle Jiuyin, the smartest person in the entire Wu clan, and everyone else is stupid, especially this guy still likes to leave half and half, and he can't leak anything.

He leaks a hammer!

Hearing that Gonggong was like this, Candle Jiuyin snorted coldly, and did not take care of the reckless co-worker, but looked at Houtudao

"Before my sister became sanctified, I saw a strong will to die above the Wu clan, even if I have the blessing of my father, I can't stop the spread of the calamity, and then there is no accident, the Wu clan will suffer a catastrophe, and even be in danger of extinction!"

The danger of extermination!

As a descendant of Pangu, the Wu clan is in danger of extinction, which doesn't sound funny at all!

"Second brother, are you right?

Di Jiang looked at Candle Jiuyin and said with a serious expression

"Big brother, of course it's true!, but after the holiness of Houtu, although the Wu clan still has a great calamity, there is no danger of extinction!" Candle Jiuyin looked at Houtu Dao.

This is the number of holy rao, as long as Houtu does not die, no matter how miserable the Wu clan is, it will not be wiped out, but it will not end too well.

"The second brother is good, after I became holy, I did continue the vitality of the Wu clan, but the future of the Wu clan is indeed very bad~"

After that, Houtu remembered the future fragment he saw when he was sanctified, and suddenly fell silent,

She saw death!

She saw that several of her brothers were going to die, and she was sanctified, but she still felt powerless

Is this the general trend of the Tao?

Compared with the somewhat pessimistic Houtu, Di Jiang didn't care much, and said with a smile,

"My sister is not too worried, but my Wu clan never believes in anything, and fights against it, so it is the style of my Wu clan's son, even if we lose, as long as my sister is still there, we still have hope of making a comeback. ”

If Houtu hadn't been sanctified, they wouldn't have dared to gamble with the fate of the entire race, but now, with Houtu's care, they would have less worries.

Hou Tu glanced at Di Jiang with a somewhat complicated expression, and sighed secretly in his heart, knowing that his persuasion was useless

"Big brother, I still need to be in charge of the cluster reincarnation, and the Dao will not allow me to fight again!"

Houtu can't go out, and too, the Tao won't allow a saint to intervene in the race war again

However, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are one less ~~

This is undoubtedly worse for the Wu clan.

"Haha, it's okay, my sister will stay in the underworld, and those demon cubs don't need my sister to make a move!"

Di Jiang's face was a little unnatural and he smiled,

Look at what this is doing, finally a saint has appeared in the Wu Clan, and he has been restricted from appearing!

What a!

"Brother, there are still drops of my ancestral witch essence blood here, you can use these two drops of ancestral witch essence blood to create another ancestral witch to complete the twelve gods and evil arrays, so that you can also have more chances of winning!"

Later, the soil stretched out his hand, and the two drops of ancestral witch essence blood returned to the original owner, and he thought that this time he was dead. So it was handed over to Chonglou, but I didn't expect her to be endless, leaving her with a glimmer of life, not dying, but also sanctifying!

Since she didn't die, the task of handing over the ancestral witch's essence blood to the clan Rao was completed by herself~

Di Jiang smiled when he saw this, and the pimples that had been frowning a little bit were stretched again,

What is called another village, this is!

Houtu, sure enough, is well considered.

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