Riot Chapter 105 The Five Protectors of the Dharma

There is no way, now Su Changqing is regarded as a four-person person, and the only difference between him and the people with silent faces around him is that he is still in love with Jing Mistletoe and can greet each other with a smile.

Jing Mistletoe smiled: "The time is almost up, when I died it was three days ago, counting the days, I should also rush to the core city of the soul capital." Brother, did you die three days ago?"

Su Changqing nodded.

You say yes and yes!

Jing Mistletoe immediately smiled, and his face full of rough black flesh was filled with an honest smile, and he said loudly: "That's great! The two of us are so compatible, why don't we enter the core city together, and we can take care of it, but I heard that the order of the underworld is not peaceful and peaceful, and there will often be riots." ”

Su Changqing whispered softly and asked, "There is a stone tablet in the core city, which is engraved with the life grid of the dead, do we all have to go through that life grid to decide where to go in the future?"

Jing Mistletoe was thoughtful, and said with a silent face: "Although this is the case, there are too many variables, some of the Yin Soul's life is easy to be tampered with, and some of them offended the emperor of the Yang World during their lifetime, resulting in their own shallow luck, and then there is...... The remnants of the plundered souls cannot be reincarnated, they must wait, or be punished. ”

Seeing that Su Changqing was in thought, Jing Mistle couldn't help asking, "I don't know what your name is?"

"Su Changqing. ”

Jing Mistletoe remembered this young man who had a lot of fate with him in his heart.

The wind in the soul capital comes very strangely, sometimes the hurricane howls, sometimes the roar is fierce, sometimes the weakness but the infinite cold.

The core city of the soul capital is called Wheel Stone City.

As the name suggests, this place is a place where the dead gather to test whether they can cross into samsara, and is named after a huge stone monument.

The bodies of the people with silent faces seemed to be stiffened, and their eyes were gathered in Wheel Stone City.

A team that looks like a dragon is extremely magnificent.

"Oh boy! Why are there so many ghosts? "A strong man shuddered, and wandered in the underworld for three days, although he was used to it, but it was never a taste to have so many ghosts around.

Behind the strong man, Su Changqing's face was fair, but it was not the kind of miserable whiteness of a dead soul, it looked particularly dazzling in the sea of people, and his delicate face also aroused the different eyes of a group of ghosts with silent faces.

The ghosts have more or less not really recovered from death, so most of them are silent, and many ghosts who died unexpectedly are more or less unwilling in their hearts, so they also have the sad scene of the underworld.

Su Changqing was silent in the team in the long dragon, and the strong man in front of him, Jing Mistletoe, couldn't help but speak: "Su Changqing, you said that this master of the underworld is better than the yang world, I think that just by relying on ghosts who can't cross into reincarnation, there is no way to compare with our yang world." Look at these ghosts with silent faces, there are a few people with dragon and phoenix faces, all of them are unseeded guys. ”

Mistletoe's voice was very rough, and soon several pairs of unfriendly eyes fell on him, and Mistletoe waved his coarse flesh like a bull, and threw out a fierce look, because of Jing Mistletoe's strong figure, the guy who cast those few glances shrank his head and continued to be silent.

Jing Mistletoe looked at Su Changqing and said with a smile: "Look, it's all a bunch of cowards, no seeds, if someone in the yang world is as arrogant and domineering as I was just now, I would have knocked out all my dog teeth for him!"

Su Changqing slapped his palm on his body, he seemed to feel an extremely secret aura coming from just now, and a sharp gaze swept on Jing Mistletoe's body in the dark, if it weren't for Su Changqing's efforts to suppress his own breath, maybe the yang breath would have been exposed.

Su Changqing made a "shhhhh ”

Jing Mistletoe was shocked by Su Changqing's strength, Su Changqing's own strength was not great, but his aura was strong enough.

Like a tiger king in the mountains, the mistletoe has degenerated into a cat, wilting and shutting down.

This long queue was also consumed extremely fast, and the speed of the two of them was not slow. Su Changqing has been carefully suppressing his own aura, while paying attention to the hidden aura around him.

In front of him, two thin messengers in ink-colored robes with red scythes in their hands were checking everyone's lives one by one, and used scythes to cut mysterious runes on the huge stone tablet.

Jing Mistletoe was motioned to stretch out his hands deeply, and the big man did so very knowingly, without his previous arrogance.

The messenger stabbed Mistletoe's hands with the tip of his sickle, and a black column of blood erupted, leaving marks on the scythe.

The messenger muttered mysterious words.

Dahan was not in a hurry, and waited slowly.

As before, the messenger placed the scythe on the stone tablet, ready to draw a mysterious rune.

Suddenly, a black smoke swirled around the messenger's ears, and the envoy's thin face showed a surprised expression, and he looked at the big man beside him blankly.

I don't know why.

"You can't cross into reincarnation, your destiny doesn't match!" said another messenger lightly.

"Shui Lu, you take him to the Seven Domains, Emperor ...... Lord Huang Mang looked for him. When Huang Mang was mentioned, the envoy Huolu's face changed significantly, as if he was extremely afraid of Huang Mang.

Hearing that he couldn't cross into reincarnation, Jing Mistletoe suddenly became anxious, he didn't want to stay in this bullshit place where birds don't shit and people don't laugh for the rest of his life, and be a lonely ghost in the underworld.

"Why?!My life character was not damaged during my lifetime, and my luck was not damaged, could it be that you tampered with my life character?" The big man was obviously very impatient, and his cheeks were red.

Shui Lu said impatiently: "You will have no room for maneuver if I let you do it, if it weren't for the sake of that adult, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you." With that, Shui Lu grabbed the mistletoe with his thin and long hands.

A gloomy aura permeated the limbs of the mistletoe. The mistletoe that was about to erupt was restrained by an invisible force, and he looked back, Su Changqing's fair and slender hand was placed on his waist.

Su Changqing winked and shook his head to signal him not to be impulsive.

Mistletoe suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart.

Su Changqing took a step forward and saw Wang Ling's life, but the rune was different from the others, and there were seven winding lines engraved on it.

While Shui Lu had not taken Jing Mistletoe away, Su Changqing had to know where Wang Ling's confinement was.

Su Changqing greeted him with a smile and flattered: "My lord, you see that you manage so many ghosts every day, you are really domineering, and I admire you for being small." Look, can you tell me what the seven lines on the top of the little one are?"

Huo Lu was happy in his heart, and blurted out: "That soul is not here, but in the land of the Seven Domains." ”

It's the land of the emperor again!

Su Changqing smiled, it seems that he really has a fate with Jing Mistletoe!

Su Changqing didn't know what the stele was made of, and he didn't know if he could detect his impotence fetus, so it was better not to take this risk for the time being.

Su Changqing's internal force has been activated in his body, and the next thing is the time to escape and follow...... He secretly rejoiced.

Just when Huolu's sickle was about to touch Su Changqing and was about to pierce his flesh and blood, Su Changqing turned into an afterimage, and before Huolu could react, the whole person had already disappeared, and there was no breath to capture.

The fire commander froze in place, exclaiming, "Come out!

Three people dressed in various robes came out of the stone tablet, namely Jinlu, Mulu, and Tulu.

"Did you sense that man's breath just now? Why can't I feel even a trace? ”

Jin Lu, one of the three, said: "The incident happened suddenly, and we didn't feel it, it seems that this person is not a soul, but a yang fetus, and it won't be like last time, right?!"

"In that case, we will really be able to escape this time, and it is impossible for the anger of the king of Yama to be appeased a second time. "Huolu is timid.

Last time, a woman in the yang world invaded the underworld and forcibly changed her life to kill the yin soldiers, if you do it again this time......

Each of the three had a look on his face.

Mu Lu said: "At the moment, we must be cautious, we must seal the soul and tell the soul king." ”

As the ninth domain, the soul capital also has a leader, and that is the soul king.

Tulu said: "That's all, I hope I don't want to travel to the pool again, as long as there is no accident over there, it should be no problem." ”

The five major protectors of the Dharma, except for the water commanders, all gathered here, and there was a rare discussion in the long dragon-like team......