"Those two seniors are ancient gods, as for whose souls they are, there is no sign in my consciousness, if the memory of the soul spirit is still there, maybe she can know where it is. ”

In the room of the Taoist temple, Ling Qingyao was discussing with Nanchen about going to the underworld.

If the two gods and spirits refuse to help, then they can only rely on themselves, the underworld is so big, to find the mother and the soul spirit is like looking for a needle in a haystack, Nanchen fell into hard thought.

He thought for a while, and then said: "I haven't reached the realm of refining gods and returning to the void, this time I took Xiaobai to the underworld, and I also made the worst plan, if the two gods have no intention of helping us, then we can only rely on ourselves." ”

Nanchen is also helpless, the coffin has just been cast, and the magic power exercises also need to be explored and experienced, Xiaobai is the body of a demon spirit, and he can turn into a phantom, especially if he absorbs the soul element of the mandrill, he can also help him at that time.

"Miss Qingyao, don't worry, my mother and the soul elves are my dearest people, and I will definitely bring them back. Nanchen said firmly.

Knowing that her anxious look would make Ling Qingyao even more worried, Nanchen was also appeased to her, it was better to show her determination.

After all, he cast the sarcophagus that people relied on for survival into a coffin supernatural power, and the fusion of soul elves and spirit elves could not be delayed, otherwise there would only be the result of the soul being scattered, and Nanchen would have no way back at all.

Nanchen knew that the sarcophagus was formed by a jade pendant, she was the soul power needed by the spirit elves, and the sarcophagus was the place where she replenished her soul power, so that her soul power would not be exhausted.

The sarcophagus shattered by the soul elves was the opposite of hers, the sarcophagus was a place to replenish her strength, so that her strength would not be exhausted.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, and Xiaobai walked in in a capable Tsing Yi, "Sister Qing Yao, do you think I look good in Tsing Yi?"

"Heh! Even if Xiaobai is dressed as a man, she is still a heroic young man!" Ling Qingyao praised Xiaobai, but she was worried about Xiaobai in her heart, the underworld is different from the mortal world after all.

"Xiaobai, you must listen to your brother Nanchen, don't be too curious in the underworld, remember Sister Qingyao's words!" Ling Qingyao instructed.

Xiaobai nodded obediently and said, "Sister Qingyao, Xiaobai will be obedient, my ability has increased greatly now, I tried my skills in the interview just now, and I scared Uncle Teng away!"

In order to reassure them, Xiaobai flipped over his abilities, looking at the innocent and lovely Xiaobai, Ling Qingyao touched her head, as if she had regained her amnesiac childhood, and smiled knowingly.

Qi Cong walked in at this time, nodded at Ling Qingyao, and said, "The Dao altar is ready, you see..."

"Without further ado, you should leave immediately, subject to the three incense sticks, within an hour, no matter what situation you encounter, you must return, otherwise the world will be unpredictable!" Ling Qingyao instructed.

The altar in the courtyard was ready, the three sticks of incense were placed in turn, Uncle Teng picked up the first stick of incense and lit it, and inserted it into the incense burner to emit a wisp of green smoke.

Xiao Bai, who was tugging at Nanchen's cuffs, was nervous at this time, her little face showed a hint of panic, she was born with a fear of this altar.

"Xiaobai, there's nothing to be nervous about, what are you afraid of with me? It's up to you on the way back and forth, don't let me down!" Nanchen said with a slight upturn in the corners of his mouth.

"Choke••" The sound of the sword out of the sheath passed the spell...

"The ancestral gods passed on the ancient mantra, the yin and yang strings opened, the thousands of miles of Xuanyin fingers, and the underworld path was opened quickly, as urgent as the law!"

Nanchen's sword first reflected the ancient spell, and it exploded with a "bang", and a rainbow light stretched out into the distance.

The white wolf was in a vigorous posture, holding his head high, his eyes crossed a trace of blue essence, and he stared at the rainbow light in front of him.

"Let's go..." As soon as Nanchen's words came out, the figure of the white wolf was galloping, following the rainbow light in a flash...

The rainbow light extended into the secluded pool of the pupil stream, Nanchen crouched in the ear of the white wolf, and shouted, "Follow the rainbow light and jump in..."

The figure of the white wolf did not hesitate, and jumped after the rainbow light, rushing into the deep pool.

At this time, the cold pool was quiet, and there was no whirlpool from the last time, and they sank to the bottom of the pool with the rainbow light.

A deep cold struck Nanchen, making Nanchen shiver, "bang", the white wolf followed the rainbow light and rushed into the netherworld, jumped into a deep valley, and the rainbow light disappeared...

"Brother Nanchen, don't come down yet, it seems that someone is watching us here. Xiaobai said vigilantly.

The furry ears trembled sensitively, searching for suspicious movements around him, and Nanchen also looked around, sensing the surrounding situation with his supernatural powers.

The light was not very good, just like the gray before the rainstorm, and there was a curling green mist on the ground from time to time, Nanchen thought to himself about the souls of the two ancient gods, where to find them?

He jumped down, patted Xiaobai to signal her not to be nervous, and then the two of them walked towards the misty fog ahead.

A city wall faintly appeared in the mist, the two city gates were ajar, Nanchen took a closer look, this is strange, there is no one guarding around the city wall, and the silence is surprising.

"Shenyu Gate," Nanchen raised his head and read the words on the city wall, and then the two of them walked into the city gate, and many buildings appeared in front of them.

This is an ancient city that is very old, the city is a scene of decay, the streets are deserted, there is no life, is this time the midnight of the underworld, or an old empty city?

Nanchen thought all the way, came to a teahouse with an open door, the two of them just stepped on the steps of the teahouse, behind them there was a sound of "squeak" closing, and the gate of the city wall slowly closed.

There is no wind, how can no one close the city gate, Nanchen felt that there must be something strange here, he put his hand on his waist, in case of sudden accidents, "bang" The sound of falling things came from upstairs.

Xiaobai followed Nanchen to the teahouse, this is a three-story teahouse, the furnishings inside are very neat and clean, it doesn't look like no one cares about it, there is a teapot lying on the ground, so where are the people?

Nanchen saw that at the corner of the stairs leading to the third floor, there was a sign hanging upside down and still shaking, he motioned for Xiaobai to stay where he was with his eyes, and walked gently towards the third floor.

There are more compartments on this floor, Nanchen checked the situation inside one by one, it seems that this floor is a place for tea guests to rest, and each room has a couch.

When he checked the last compartment, he found that the door of the cubicle was ajar, and Nanchen wanted to see where you were going, unless you jumped off the building, pressed your hand on the hilt of your sword, and gently approached the half-hidden door.

"Shhh

Nanchen guessed that she must have found something abnormal, Xiao Bai tiptoed to Nanchen's side, leaned over to his ear and whispered: "There are two red-faced people coming in downstairs, one looks very fierce, and the other looks better, as if they are hiding something." ”

As soon as Xiaobai's words were finished, there was a slow and heavy footstep sound of "oh, oh, oh" outside, and every step shook the entire teahouse.

Nanchen thought to himself that someone could make such a big movement, and the teahouse trembled when he walked, and just as he was about to enter the window of the cubicle to inspect, the footsteps outside stopped.

The panting sound of "huh, huh", feeling that he was getting closer and closer to the teahouse, Nanchen flashed into the compartment with the half-hidden door, and saw the scene in the room, his eyes were stunned.

Under the window, there was a ragged and pale woman, curled up on the ground, her arms holding her head and trembling, she saw Nanchen break in, her eyes flashed with panic.

Holding his head with his hand, he pointed to the window above, signaling Nanchen not to move, presumably to avoid people outside, looking around the room and seeing that there was no other abnormality, Nanchen walked to the hidden window.

Observing the situation outside through the gap, through the observation through the gap, he didn't find anything, and just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, he saw footprints on the ground, which made him gasp.

The huge footprints are three feet long, who has such huge footprints, no wonder the teahouse trembles when walking.

"What's so big out there?" Nanchen whispered to the woman huddled under the window.

The ragged woman waved her hand at Nanchen and didn't answer, still holding her head and trembling, Nanchen was a little depressed, what kind of monster was there that made her so afraid?

Just as he was about to look out from the crack in the window again, a shadow covered the entire window, and the woman curled up under the window stretched out her hand to signal Nanchen to squat, but Nanchen didn't understand the situation outside at this time, so she could only cooperate and squat.

She saw Nanchen squatting down cooperatively, nodded to it, and said in a trembling whisper: "Soul Devouring Ghost, don't provoke it..."

"Soul devouring ghosts?" Nanchen repeated softly, the meaning of the words beast and drought appeared in his ancient language volume, but he didn't expect that there were ghosts in the underworld, thinking of this, Nanchen's heart also sank, and Lu was a fierce thing.

Xiaobai was still waiting at the door, vigilant about the situation outside the cubicle, she also saw the shadow shrouded outside the window through the half-open door, her expression was tense, but she did not show panic.

Nanchen nodded approvingly at her, only by tempering and beating can she not be surprised and let herself thrive in a strong direction.

The wheezing sound outside became more and more urgent, and there was a "click" downstairs, the teahouse shook violently, and the utensils "jingle bells" fell to the ground, feeling that the teahouse would collapse at any time.

The ghost outside seemed to be angry, "Whew, whew..." The heavy gasp was like a gust of wind, and with a "bang", the empty window was instantly blown open by the breath, and a purple-black mouth could almost block the window.

"Brother Nanchen, the monster continues to toss like this, the teahouse can't last long, it may collapse at any time, I think we should leave quickly!" Xiao Bai said with an anxious look on his face.

After she said this, she glanced at the woman curled up under the window, her face was slightly ashamed, she glanced at Nanchen's face, and then said, "I'd better go out and lure it away!"

Nanchen knew Xiao Bai's thoughts, although Xiao Bai's speed was very good, the monster outside, it was a ghost, such a fierce species, how could he let Xiao Bai wade into this danger.

Just as Nanchen was thinking about how to get out, "Brother Nanchen, be careful!" came Xiaobai's hurried voice,

He then looked up at the window, and the dark black pupils of the dark demon reflected his figure, and Nanchen gasped.