"You ...... Have you ever heard of a white dog?"

On the side of the Wangxiang platform, Cen Qing looked at the nervous yin and asked this sentence with a chuckle.

"Bold!"

After a long time, a yin cha mustered up the courage to stand up, pulled out the iron chain shackles, and glared at Cen Qing angrily: "Yin and Yang are different, life and death are broken, where are you sacred, dare to break into the underworld?"

"Me?"

Cen Qing raised his head, looked at the sky above the indistinguishable black and white underworld, and muttered, "I am an explanation, an explanation to a friend." ”

Six years ago, when Shili Pavilion said goodbye, I thought that he was already a Jindan real person when I saw him again, but I didn't expect that all kinds of cultivation could not compare to a Shinto law.

Who decreed that the unbelievers must die, and who regarded mortal beings as oxen, sheep, and fruit trees?

Who is enjoying the incense of the world, but watering the immortal plants with the flesh and blood of the world.

Who is causing trouble in the world?

Cen Qingqing let out the soul devouring and raised it to the center of his eyebrows: If I can't go to heaven and earth to save people, what is the use of this spear I want?

"Kill!"

Seeing Cen Qing show his weapon, the yin cha shouted angrily, surrounded her, and smashed the soul hook rope, soul detention card, soul lock flail, and soul frustration stick one after another, and the yin wind was everywhere, so startled that the lonely soul and wild ghost on the Wangxiang platform cried and avoided.

The magic weapons are clustered and shrouded in the radius, but Cen Qing a few years ago was still not afraid of these things, let alone the Dacheng Demon Immortal now.

With a clear roar, the Soul Eater Spear shattered all the magic weapons, and Cen Qing turned into a green rainbow and rose to the sky, leaving only the two empty-handed Yin Cha to fall to the ground tremblingly.

Qinghong fell, straight into the 800-mile Lethe River.

The spear is like a dragon, provoking thousands of rivers.

The evil spirits in the eighteen layers of hell will also be redeemed one day, but the souls of the unbelievers can only sink forever in this Lethe River.

Then dig up your Lethe!

The river poured on the shore and flowed back again, but at last the lonely soul that had not yet sunk climbed up the riverbank, struggled to get up, laughed and spread its arms, and was crushed by the wind blowing on the Yellow Spring Road.

Even if you stand up straight, your soul is scattered, it is better than washing in the muddy water of the Lechuan River.

This is the unfaithful who does not respect God and is not afraid of ghosts, does not respect heaven and earth, and is unruly.

Lethe River is eight hundred miles wide, up and down endlessly, Cen Qing has become a fool who moves mountains, pieces of river water are provoked by her, dumped on the barren and bare Huangquan Road, the lonely souls are scattered one after another, even the fast and biting yin wind seems to be frightened, slowly stopped.

Di Ting disappeared in the air, frowning deeply, in his opinion, Cen Qing's actions were stupid, she should have a better way, but she always chose the most violent and direct one.

She is like a hard rock wandering in the universe, recklessly crashing through all obstacles in her path, whether it is a meteorite or a planet in front of her, she never changes direction to crash into it, either smashing the other party to smithereens, or smashing herself to smithereens.

There is no time in the underworld, Cen Qing tirelessly digs the river, the Ten Palaces Yan Jun has already been alarmed, and the Yin soldiers and ghosts of the underworld are also gathered in the distance of the Lechuan River, but they just wait and see from afar and dare not approach. First, they listened to the Divine Monarch to quietly stop them, and secondly, they were also worried that they would be swept into Lethe River by the river and sink forever.

"Stop, Cen Qing. ”

It wasn't until one day that the river level really dropped by one point, and Di Ting Shenjun couldn't help but beat the corners of his eyes, and couldn't help but say dissuasion.

Cen Qing was unmoved.

Di Ting Shenjun looked sharply towards the Huangquan Road, and found that it was moistened by the water of the Lechuan River all the time, and a green field had been born.

It was a creature that had been shattered by the wind and gathered and reincarnated in the barren land.

"The other side ......" A strange feeling made the omniscient Diting Divine Monarch couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Those souls that should have perished forever have been resurrected in this form.

In the endless void, Jizo bowed his head slightly, sighed, twisted his fingers to pluck a petal from the lotus seat, and raised his hand to throw it.

The entire Lechuan River seemed to be boiled, and it became churning endlessly in an instant, and the souls of the dead rose from the water, and slowly dissipated, like fireworks in full bloom, and the Yin soldiers and ghost generals looked at the river in horror, and even Cen Qing was disturbed and stopped continuing to dig the river.

The broken souls of the dead are like rain and mist, landing on the Huangquan Road, and the greenery is spread out endlessly, taking root, sprouting, pulling seedlings, growing leaves, and spitting buds......

Flowers bloom.

"Good! ”

The flowers on the other side are blooming, the souls are exceeded, and the gods are looking at the void from afar, and their hands are folded.

After a while, he showed his figure and bowed deeply to Cen Qing: "The benevolence of a thought, the flowers on the other side bloom, and the merits of the Green Snake Yuanjun are immeasurable." ”

"Who scarces your merits? Cen Qing said disdainfully, but then she was stunned, because she felt that this voice was somewhat familiar, and the image of this person was quite similar to the person Li Dan once said, "You are the white dog?"

As soon as the three words of the white dog came out, countless Yin soldiers and ghost generals almost couldn't wait to plug their ears immediately, the expression of the Ten Hall Yama was strange, and the Bodhisattva in the infinite void also smiled.

Di Ting Shenjun had a black line: "I am Di Ting." ”

Cen Qing recognized his voice as the one that prompted her to get out of the black prison, and put away the gun: "I've heard of you, what's the matter?

"You have crossed hundreds of millions of dead souls, hundreds of millions of merits, if you can enter the Buddha's door, you can serve the dragon girl in front of the Bodhisattva. "Listen to the Ten Ways.

Lethe River is calm and calm, and there is no soul in it, although there is a Bodhisattva's immeasurable mana, but the Bodhisattva is also felt by Cen Qing, and the merit will naturally be counted on Cen Qing.

The Ten Halls of Yama changed color slightly.

Once the green snake turns into a dragon and is the dragon girl in front of the Bodhisattva, then the matter of her repeated disturbance of the underworld will be gently exposed?

After a moment, Cen Qing raised the corners of his lips, looked at Di Ting Shenjun and smiled, "Dragon Girl? ”

If you can't kill it, you will recruit An, this kind of trick is really annoying.

"Zhang Zheng is not in Lechuan. Cen Qing was stubborn, and the Divine Monarch shook his head helplessly, and glanced at the depths of the underworld.

Cen Qing was stunned.

"He was originally the reincarnation of a child, and he was protected by a superior person. Di heard that Cen Qing still didn't know why, so he couldn't help but remind again.

"Boy?" Cen Qing remembered that Bai Suzhen had said that Zhang Zheng was the reincarnation of a boy who picked up incense, but he didn't know which god he was picking up incense for and sending letters, "The boy of Taishang Laojun, or the boy of Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

"Evil beast!

In the purple bamboo forest of the South China Sea, Guanyin sat barefoot on the edge of the golden pond, her jade feet gently played in the water, and a koi fish swam over, and she waved her hand away, and gently reprimanded.

I don't know if I'm scolding the goldfish, or scolding Cen Qing, or scolding Di Ting.

There was silence inside and outside the purple bamboo forest, and coincidentally, there was neither a boy with good fortune nor a dragon girl with good fortune.

On the Lichuan River in the underworld, Cen Qing nodded to Di Ting: "I believe you." ”

"Good. Di Ting nodded, escaped into the void, and quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Cen Qing turned around, faced countless Yin soldiers and ghost generals, and fell to the ground: "What about Zhang Zheng, and the two souls of Mrs. Chen, the wife of the Suzhou prefect?"

"Presumptuous!"

A ghost general shouted.

As soon as he rode out, the horse's body was surrounded by pitch-black flames, and the ghost general danced a big axe and went straight to Cen Qing with murderous energy.

The next moment, Cen Qing staggered past him, grabbing the body of the spear that passed through the ghost general. Behind him, the horses neighed and trembled, and the ghost generals vanished.

Cen Qing speared forward, and countless Yin soldiers were shocked by her momentum and took a step back.

"This gun, the name of the gun is Soul Eater!"