At this time, Nanchen felt that the heartstring was fluctuating a little, what was going on? His emotions were quite stable, and this heartstring became excited, and Nanchen felt a little inexplicable.

A shadow flew by, Nanchen's heart was shocked, as if he saw something flashing, which made his heartstrings tense, if this is really the place of the underworld, then he must not be careless.

He carefully checked the surrounding situation, and always felt that there were a few eyes staring at him, but he couldn't find a suspicious location, looking at the low courtyard houses around him, Nanchen felt that this exquisite ancient city was like a small people's country.

"Strange thing! This ghost doesn't have a quenched skull, Phantom! You just saw that it has no other ornaments?"

"Cut! You still don't feel at ease when I do things? It has nothing on its body except for a box in its hand, and you can't see it all naked, could it be that the owner is mistaken?"

"Probably not, the master also said that it carried twenty-one skulls, how could it be mistaken?"

"No, it's a matter of immortality, it's a big deal, I have to report to the master, and you continue to observe. ”

In a house in the courtyard, four ghosts watched Nanchen's actions and discussed something.

A ghost crept out of the courtyard, approached the city gate in the distance, and then hid in a house, waiting for the opportunity to slip out, Nanchen pretended not to see it, so as not to startle the snake.

The chattering voices of the four of them naturally couldn't escape the tense heartstrings of Nanchen, and he sorted out what he heard, guessing that these four guys were robbing and wanted to steal his skull.

Nanchen thought to himself, what do they want the skull to do, but the skeleton has already melted into his body, and after the ablation of the dark fire and the quenching of the deep cold, the feeling has seeped into his body.

Thinking of this, Nanchen couldn't help but feel lost in his heart, that senior even asked him to bring a skull to the underworld!

What do they mean by boneless? Is it literal? The skull is not bone-turning? No, the skull has melted...

Nanchen thought about these questions in his heart, and he decided that he had to catch these little ghosts, feeling that these questions were very important to him, and even related to his own destiny.

But these little ghosts are too sensitive, and it is not easy to catch them, so Nanchen decided to hide them for the time being, and can only catch these nimble ghosts by surprise.

Nanchen looked at the surrounding terrain, it was very unfavorable to hide himself, and he felt that he was like a strong and clumsy giant in this exquisite and elegant ancient city, and these short buildings could not cover his body at all.

He thought that the best way to go was to quit, to exit the ancient city the same way, and lurk in the barren depression outside the city, if the little ghosts walked out of the ancient city, this barren land, let them have nowhere to hide.

Nanchen turned around and exited the ancient city, feeling that there was no sign of tracking, so he lurked behind a hill, revealing two black pupils to detect the wind and grass in the city.

"Strange! That guy is out of town, should we follow?"

"The master didn't let us follow it, he just said to wait here, why don't you two go out and check it out?"

"That's fine! Phantom, you wait here, and we'll go check it out. As soon as the words fell, two figures walked out of the ancient city.

Nanchen, who was lurking in the hollow, naturally found the ghosts, and the two ghosts watched around and gradually got closer, and Nanchen saw what the two ghosts looked like in the Ming and Qing dynasties.

The black ghost in front of him, with four slender claws and sharp like a water monster, and the cyan ghost in the back, like a rock wall covered with moss, felt cold and panicked when he looked at it.

"Let's not go any further, it's not good to be too far away from the ancient city, after all, the ghost spirit is there alone, and that guy still doesn't know where he is confused!"

"I can't imagine that you are so tender and so concerned about the ghost, let's go back to the hillside in front. Wei Ling said in a mocking tone.

Just as Nanchen was about to make a move on them, he found that they had stopped and turned to look into the ancient city.

"The gate of the ancient city has opened, and it seems that someone has broken in by mistake, so let's hurry back." Wei Ling said vigilantly.

Xiao Ling glanced at the ancient city, and hurriedly said, "That's right! Someone in the city broke into the city by mistake, so we have to turn into a goalkeeper and go back and torture them where they came from." ”

As soon as the words fell, the two ghosts appeared in phantom bodies, turning into two generals, one red and one white.

At the same time as the two ghost phantom bodies, Nanchen seized this opportunity, and when he got up, his palm immediately grabbed it.

The two ghosts were like the lightness of two feathers, as if they were quickly grabbed by his palm, and the whirlwind driven by them set off, which actually made Nanchen catch the air, which made Nanchen a little unexpected.

The ghost in the general's costume quickly got up from the ground, looked at Nanchen in horror, and then turned around and fled into the city.

Nanchen hurriedly took a big stride and waved his arm again, the speed was still half a beat, and he only tore off a battle robe, Nanchen knew that if he let him run into the ancient city, it would be difficult to catch them if there were too many buildings.

He wrapped his torn robe around the small shrine, bit it with his mouth, and waved it with his free hands to grab at the ghost...

Nanchen felt that catching these two little things was like catching a mouse on the ground, although his strength was as great as an ox, it was useless, and his sensitivity always couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

In front of him was the remnants of the ancient city, and the anxious Nanchen stepped on it violently, only to hear the sound of "poof", and the air wave set off by the big feet stomped on the ground actually shook them into the ancient city, which made Nanchen dumbfounded.

Seeing the ghost that got up in the city and disappeared into a three-story building, Nanchen was angry in his heart, and he really wanted to smash this building with one punch.

But when he thought about it, if he smashed these ghosts into a sticky paste, his efforts would be wasted, and he would warm up here.

Nanchen strode over to check the situation in the three-story building, it seems to be an ancient teahouse, and the space inside is too narrow for Nanchen's head to stick into.

Nanchen, who bent over and leaned over, searched up and down with a heavy breath, and after looking for most of the day, he didn't find a figure, which made him a little helpless.

Just when he was at a loss, he saw a painting of a tiger hanging on the wall of the teahouse, and he came to inspiration.

He tore the robe he tore off on the way into strips of cloth, and prepared to wrap the small shrine around his waist, he was embarrassed by the sight of his bare body, naked, and his whole body was swarthy from the fire.

This made the embarrassed Nanchen a little ashamed, he tied the shrine with a strip of cloth around his waist, which could not stop his shame, he looked around and couldn't find anything to cover, so he could only be aggrieved for the time being.

"Click!" Nanchen pulled out a supporting pillar outside the teahouse, and the three-story building shook a few times, Nanchen was happy when he saw this scene, I don't see that you can't get out.

Nanchen stomped his feet in the teahouse again, and tossed for a while, thinking that these little ghosts were quite calm, and he would rather die than come out, and he really underestimated them.

This toss also made Nanchen tired enough, he gasped heavily, and spat on his hand, intending to increase the intensity and knock on the mountain and shock the rats again.

There were a few sounds of window leaves, and this sound startled Nanchen too, could it be that these little ghosts were going to fight with him? He looked at the several open windows on the third floor, and realized that it had been blown open by his own breath.

Just as he was about to pull out the other support pillar of the teahouse, Nanchen's afterglow caught a glimpse of someone in a window, and he hurriedly looked through the window to check the inside, and then his eyes were stunned, attracted by the scene inside.

The young man in the window was dressed in an indigo robe, his eyes were clear, his sword eyebrows flew obliquely, his resolute face was full of angular coldness, and his one-armed backhand was like the momentum of a king in the world.

This made Nanchen a little surprised, this could not be the phantom body of a ghost, this young man's sharp and deep gaze was not contaminated with a trace of evil thoughts, but showed some sharp vigilance and deterrence.

Nanchen stared at the young man's face, and found that he looked very similar to himself, if there was no long hair tied up in a bun, and two bundles of green silk hanging from his sideburns, he would simply be standing in front of him.

Could this be his past life? Nanchen stared at the young man in front of him, the sourness and excitement in his heart made him almost cry uncontrollably, how could he know that he was here to save his life in his previous life.

Nanchen couldn't help but stretch out his hand, wanting to rescue his previous life from the precarious teahouse, but the window was too small to accommodate his generous palm, so he ripped off the window frame and reluctantly stuffed his hand in.

In his previous life, he seemed to be on guard against himself, Nanchen wanted to speak and explain, but his throat was like petrification, and he could only make a gasping sound, and hurriedly gestured to his predecessor with his hand and let him stand in the palm of his hand.

But in his previous life, he didn't respond at all, and his cold gaze was repulsive, as if he was like a monster in his eyes.

Nanchen thought to himself, didn't he recognize himself in his previous life? Didn't he realize that he looked very similar to him? Thinking of Nanchen here, his heart was full of sourness, which made his emotions collapse a little.

Nanchen, whose heart was extremely cold in an instant, thought about how many relatives were still worried about him, and he finally experienced all kinds of hardships, but his attitude of rejection in his previous life made him even more uncomfortable and desperate than burning himself.

Nanchen was about to retract his hand, but at this moment, his previous life actually walked towards his hand, which made Nanchen's frozen heart melt instantly, and he did not dislike himself in his previous life, after all, the blood is connected and the heart is incompatible.

Carefully holding the previous life, slowly put his hand on the ground, the previous life walked down by himself, turned around and still stared at himself, Nanchen wanted to get close to the previous life to talk to him, so he sat up on the ground.

"Whoosh" A green shadow jumped out of the window just now, it was a beautiful little woman in green clothes, standing slim beside her, looking at herself with some vigilance, could this be the wife of the previous life?

Nanchen looked at the little woman a little familiar, but he couldn't remember anything, probably it was a trance scene in a dream, causing him to often be in a kind of déjà vu.

He wanted to communicate with his previous life, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound, Nanchen's heart began to be impatient, and suddenly he thought of words, but could he recognize the words he wrote in his previous life?

Nanchen didn't care so much, so he drew the words "save me" on the ground, and then looked at the previous life standing opposite, obviously his confused facial expression told Nanchen the answer.

This made Nanchen even more anxious, why couldn't he speak? He danced and gestured, telling him that he had encountered a disaster of death in his previous life, and he needed to protect himself.

Although Nanchen didn't know where the disaster of killing came from and how his predecessor rescued him, he believed that as long as the information was clearly transmitted to his previous life, he would definitely be able to know the cause and effect in his previous life and give him guidance.