Looking at the dark pupils of the demons, Nanchen was stunned, but he did not show a particularly panicked look, he saw a touch of sadness in the deep pupils, and the anger that burst out was obviously a scarlet of grief and indignation, not a fierce and evil image.

The ghost demon obviously found that Nanchen was in the flesh, and looked a little surprised, carrying the body into the underworld, this situation is still extremely rare, it stabbed the wooden window with its beam-like fingers, and the broken window lattices were scattered all over the ground.

The woman hiding under the window held her head in her arms, her eyes closed, her lips trembling and she didn't know what to say, the despair was a little out of control, and she was almost ready to collapse.

The ghost wanted to put his hand in, but his broad palm was still blocked by the window frame, and with a "click", the entire window was torn open, the teahouse shook and tilted, and the roof tiles began to fall.

Finally, the big hand that was tightened was barely stuffed through the window, and the huge palm was half-folded, and a beam-like finger moved, signaling to Nanchen to come to its palm.

Nanchen was moved, did not make any response, still looked at the pupils of the ghost, and found that the scarlet scarlet of grief and anger that burst out of it had disappeared, and instead a sad color appeared, Nanchen hesitated a little.

After all, this is a ghost, in case of a sudden outburst, it can tear him apart in an instant, Nanchen looked at the ghost's sad eyes, the hesitation began to move, and he slowly walked towards the palm of the ghost.

"Brother Nanchen, that..." Xiao Bai saw Nanchen approaching the palm of the ghost, he was a little worried, he was halfway through the words, and felt that since he wanted to do this, he naturally had his reasons, so he didn't continue to speak.

The ghost didn't hold Nanchen, but held him and withdrew his hand, its move made Nanchen's defensive psychology more acceptable, and when he left the teahouse, he finally saw the ghost wolf's body.

The whole body is purple-black, the muscle lines on the body are like ravines, and the long dark blue hair is scattered, and a circle of skulls swings around the waist to hide the shame.

At this time, Xiaobai also jumped out of the window, kept a certain distance from the ghost, and stared closely at the ghost's every move.

The ghost slowly put his palm on the ground, and Nanchen immediately walked down, confused by its strange behavior, if it was to save him, there was no need to be so cumbersome, why did the ghost do this.

With a "bang", the ghost sat on the ground, Nanchen couldn't help but take a step back, and his hand habitually pressed on his waist, seeing that it had no abnormal behavior, Nanchen's tense heartstrings gradually returned to normal.

The ghost pointed at Dao Chen's chest, and then made a slashing motion, which made Nanchen even more confused, this ghost couldn't speak, what did it want to express?

The ghost pointed at Dao Chen's face again, patted his chest, and showed a worried sadness, Nanchen saw these strange movements, and his heart collapsed directly, he didn't understand anything at all.

Nanchen could only spread his hands to the ghost wolf, shook his head and said that he didn't understand, and the ghost saw Nanchen's reaction, he was also a little impatient, and his panting voice became a little heavy, and then he sketched something on the ground.

"Ancient characters" Nanchen lightly read the ancient characters written by the ghosts, he understood what it meant, nodded to indicate that he knew the ancient characters, and then Nanchen also wrote two ancient characters "Recognize".

The ghost's face instantly turned happy, and he shook his fingers like beams, showing a sense of comfort from his heart.

Nanchen's coffin had a reaction, sensing a trace of soul fluctuation aura, and at this time, the ghost also reacted quickly, hurriedly turning around and looking back.

A cloud of dust and smoke stirred up and rushed away into the distance, followed by a black mist rising from the teahouse, and it flew rapidly in the opposite direction.

The demon got to its feet quickly, hesitated to pursue that side, and then hurriedly strode in the direction of the dust and smoke.

When it took a few steps, it suddenly remembered something, turned around and ran back, ripped off a string of skulls around its waist, and quickly chanted the ancient mantra, and Nanchen on the side heard it clearly.

When the vigilant Xiaobai saw the scene in front of him, his big eyes were stunned, and then he closed them tightly, his face instantly turned crimson, and he covered his eyes with his hands and turned around to avoid it.

The ghost skulled a delicate skeleton, handed it to Nanchen, made a garment gesture on him, turned around and strode in the direction of the smoke and dust, and disappeared in an instant.

Nanchen saw the figure of the ghost disappear, and looked at this skeleton in confusion, small and exquisite, very delicate, exuding purple and cyan rhyme, is this a token or a magic weapon?

Xiao Bai heard the sound of the ghost walking away, then turned around, and said angrily: "Brother Nanchen! This big-headed ghost must be a merry ghost, I hate it very much. ”

Nanchen heard Xiaobai's complaint, put the skeleton frame in his arms, smiled and said: "You can't tell whether it's good or bad by looking at the appearance, and it's an insult to the ghost to say that the face is born from the heart!"

Xiaobai was a little ignorant when she heard Nanchen's words, but when she saw Nanchen's rare smile, she also said happily: "Brother Nanchen still feels kind now." ”

Nanchen's smile suddenly stiffened on his face, wiped his face, and returned to his previous cold color...

"Brother Nanchen, why did the big-headed ghost kill those three people?" Xiao Bai's curiosity flooded again.

Nanchen was also thinking about this problem, he felt that it was not enough to kill those three people, with the ability of the ghosts, to kill a few of them, when he was in the teahouse, he could squander them into soul sauce.

"It's not enough to kill the three of them, I feel like I want to capture them alive, but as for why, it's really hard to say. Nanchen also said confusedly.

"This afterlife analysis is really good, that ghost really doesn't dare to kill us, he just wants to snatch something. A sturdy warrior walked out of the teahouse and said, his red face was like drunk, the color of pig's liver.

Nanchen saw the red-faced man dressed as a warrior, and thought of the two people downstairs that Xiaobai said, it seems that the one escaped, and this one directly stood still and ate a ready-made meal.

"Oh! Since you call me a descendant, then dare to ask where the predecessor is sacred?" Nanchen then asked half-jokingly, half-seriously.

"I can't talk about sacredness, I am the gate general of the Yin and Yang Realm, have you ever heard of it in the next life?"

As soon as Nanchen heard the words of the martial artist, of course he knew that the door god and the two generals Shen Tu and Yu Lei, who were the ancient gods, were once the two capable generals of Chi You, but they were captured in the battle of chasing deer.

The two of them later served in the underworld, in charge of the gate of yin and yang, also known as the door god, which Nanchen still knew, and the ancient language scroll in his mind had the comprehension characters of the two ancient gods.

"Oh! It seems that I really want to call the door god seniors, the juniors have offended just now, and please don't blame the door god seniors," Nanchen hurriedly bowed and apologized.

Thinking to himself, the two ancient gods that Ling Qingyao said, could it be the two of them as door gods? It turned out to be the souls of two demon gods.

"You can be taught, those who don't know don't think it's too much! Your next life is not simple, you can enter the underworld with your body, it can be said that your creation is extraordinary, where do you come from, why did you come?" the goalkeeper Shen Tu asked with a serious expression.

"Seniors, younger cultivators, all over the country, come to the underworld to find relatives and meet," Nanchen said with some concealment.

He wanted to probe the truth of his predecessors first, and if they were willing to help, he would tell the truth, but they were unwilling to help and walked away.

Nanchen knows the duties of the Underworld Gate God, so it's okay not to help, but if he stops it again, it will be a big deal.

"The mortal family affection can be understood, the underworld is so big, and there are dangers, what is the difference between you coming in such a hurry and looking for a needle in a haystack!"

Nanchen heard that since the door god said this, he would not let go of this opportunity.

Then he said: "I heard that there are two ancient gods in the underworld, but they are well-known in the mortal world, and every household worships the door god, and asks for the protection of the door god, and the family is prosperous, blocking disasters and warding off evil spirits..."

"Okay, good! enough, the mouth is quite sweet, I know the intentions of the future life, I can help you, but..."

Nanchen heard that the door god promised so neatly, it seemed that he wanted some benefits, but he didn't have anything of value on him, let alone gold and silver treasures.

At this time, Nanchen looked a little embarrassed, he couldn't imagine that this underworld also had the same virtue as the mortal world, how to say that he was satisfied?

"The old man of the door god, you can also see that I came in a hurry, and I didn't prepare any property, for the help of the door god's predecessors, the future life will definitely never forget, and after I return to the mortal world, I will definitely repay the help of the seniors. Nanchen suddenly learned Uncle Teng's set.

"This..." The door god seemed to be a little hesitant, not very satisfied with this reward, he fell his eyes on Xiao Bai in Tsing Yi, Xiao Bai looked a little hairy in his heart, and then leaned towards Nanchen's side.

Nanchen naturally understood the intentions of the door god, he wanted this little white wolf, although the little white wolf followed Nanchen for a short time, but the little white wolf was already the reverse scale in Nanchen's heart, and the door god didn't even think about it.

"Xiaobai, let's go!" Nanchen called Xiaobai, turned around and walked forward.

"Oh yo! You still have a lot of personality in this later life, you misunderstand what I mean! I am not a strong man, and I am not a strong man, and I am a sword to snatch love. Shen Tu hurriedly explained behind him.

When Nanchen heard this, he paused in his footsteps, pondered for a moment, and then walked forward with Xiaobai.

"Forget it, seeing that you are also a sentient and righteous descendant, I will help you once!" said Shen Tu.

Nanchen heard Shen Tu say this, thinking about the safety of his mother and the soul elf, he stopped again, turned around and said, "I don't know the wisdom of my predecessors, and you have taken a fancy to my treasure again?"

Nanchen had a somewhat mocking tone, and said that Shen Tu was a little embarrassed, and then responded: "Didn't I already say it just now, it is enough to be affectionate and righteous!"

At this moment, a black mist quickly drifted in the distance, and then turned into the appearance of a warrior, this warrior's face was a little better, in Xiaobai's words, it was quite good-looking.

Nanchen saw this person dressed as a warrior, and there was no need to guess that it was the right goalkeeper Yu Lei, and the two gods exchanged words there, and it seemed that they were discussing Nanchen's search for relatives and meeting.

"This matter should be helped, the mortal world does respect us very much, since we have encountered it, then we have to help, but we can't smear the image of the mortal world. Goalkeeper Yu Lei said.

Nanchen felt that Yu Lei's exaggerated voice was a bit like he was deliberately saying it to him, the acting component was too strong, but there was no other way, no wonder Qing Yao said that the two seniors were not good at talking.

"Let's not waste any time, let's go to the humble house with us for a while, discuss a plan to find your relatives, hope that you will be reunited soon, and also praise our merits to the family. Yu Lei said very sincerely.

Immediately, a group of four of them walked towards the mountains in the distance, and Xiaobai, who was nervous along the way, held Nanchen's hand tightly, looking at Nanchen's face from time to time, worried that Nanchen would really sell her if she changed her mind.

Nanchen looked at Xiaobai's expression and knew what she was worried about, in his eyes, Xiaobai had no secrets at all, the expression on his face was like white paper, what was directly printed on it, Nanchen knew it at a glance.

Nanchen lowered his head and whispered, "What's the matter? When you really have to do it, you don't want to?"

Xiaobai looked stunned, glanced at Nanchen and didn't respond, grabbed Nanchen's hand and shook it, what was written on the white paper was very clear, "Whatever you want..."