The floating clouds swept over the waning moon, the breeze of the spring night was a little cold, and the mountain top of the nine secluded streams was about a thousand miles away, the dense mist began to condense at some point, the mist was dark red like orange, and there was a black yin qi lingering, and the color of the water of the yellow spring of the nine secluded streams was the same, and there were ripples like ripples, and a worn boot stepped out of the portal. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The leopard's head is ringed with eyes, the iron face is bearded, the hair bun is also scorched, and the appearance is extremely ugly.

This vulgar man is the king of ghosts, and he also has a name in the yang world, that is, the general of the demons, Zhong Kui, who is a demon general who is broken by needlework, barefoot with broken boots, and has a broken umbrella to repair holes.

A bright red robe has not been washed for a long time, standing in the bleak moonlight, holding a broken umbrella with a moonlight omission, and another folding fan in the hand of the vassal elegance, the seven-star demon slaying sword is crossed at the waist, the face is extremely solemn, looking at the nine secluded streams and groaning silently.

"Levoyuesu ......"

Zhong Kui looked at the dark flower of the Nine Shadows Stream, which stood in the night, and his ugly cheeks became more and more solemn.

This thing is formed by the resentment and anger of the people who died in vain, and the water of the Yellow Spring is watered, so it has great power, and the underworld has encircled and suppressed the nine secluded streams several times, all of which have led to failure because of this thing.

Heaven is constant, the underworld is orderly, how can this group of ghosts and ghosts and the world stand on their own "underworld", blocking the reincarnation of the yang people, so Zhong Kui was ordered by the Son of Heaven of the Ten Palaces of Yama, and asked the underworld Cui to bring the "book of life and death", and the black and white impermanence led 100,000 Yin soldiers to raze the nine secluded streams to the ground, and returned this yang world to a bright and bright world.

Before the mid-year festival in July, the ghost gate has not yet been opened, and on the eve of the conquest of the Nine Secluded Streams by the Yin Cao Prefecture, Zhong Kui came alone to explore this "flower of resentment" in order to prevent mistakes.

"If it weren't for the lack of the Heavenly Dao, and the general's Dharma Body couldn't come in person, how could you allow this female ghost to make waves with the sun!"

Zhong Kui's voice was a little louder, but it echoed from the top of the mountain, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, and the sound shook the wilderness.

"Which one is my way? It turns out that the Demon General is here!"

The cold tone and the floating air sounded, a black mang's appearance came in an instant, a silver spear and the moonlight were even more cold, and the slender body was wearing fish scale armor, revealing its true face after dissipating with the black mang.

Jiuyou Niangniang's three-foot white hair fluttered behind her shoulders, and her elegant and beautiful cheeks were also extremely dignified, stepping on the yin wind and stopping in the air, looking at the Heavenly Master Zhong Kui and said indifferently.

"I said that you have the courage to stand in front of General Ben, it turns out that you are about to cultivate to the realm of Yin and Yang Sheng!" Zhong Kui's bronze bell-like eyes stared at Zuo Yuesu, and he was even more hideous in this moonlight, and said with a sneer: "Zuo Yuesu, don't say that you are still one step away, even if you really cultivate to the yin and yang life, you are just a chicken, tile dog." ”

"Giggles!"

Zuo Yuesu's smiling flowers trembled, but the color of disdain in her beautiful eyes was more obvious, the silver spear in her hand pointed obliquely at the night sky, and the color of madness on her cheeks was even more obvious, the white flames in her beautiful eyes flickered, and she said coldly: "Zhong Kui, don't boast to me!"

"If your Dharma Body can get out of the underworld, I will be captured by Zuo Yuesu, and I will let you wait for you to fall in the Yin Cao!"

"Haha!"

Heavenly Master Zhong Kui looked up to the sky and laughed, but the tone was desolate and lonely, the dignified Yin Si Zhengshen Demon General, but he was ridiculed by the female ghost who had not practiced for a thousand years, and he was defeated in three battles, and he was extremely sad and angry in his heart.

"If it weren't for the lack of Heavenly Dao, General Ben would be able to turn you into powder!"

"Zuo Yuesu! When the Midyear Festival arrives, the book of life and death will make you have no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the earth!"

Heavenly Master Zhong Kui stared coldly at Jiuyou Niangniang, and then the eight-treasure umbrella in his hand turned into red light and disappeared, and the righteous words still echoed in the top of the mountain.

Zuo Yue Sumei's eyes were worried, staring at the top of the mountain where Heavenly Master Zhong Kui dissipated and was silent, the silver spear in her hand was still extremely cold, her three-foot white hair and the back of her shoulders fluttered in the wind, but her figure was a little lonely and lonely.

"Book of Life and Death......" Zuo Yuesu raised his wrist and brushed the white hair to his ear, and when he sighed faintly, his elegant cheeks looked back at the dark flower that stood with the nine secluded streams, and a bleak smile appeared on the corner of his lips, but the anger and resentment around him rose to the sky, and he held the silver spear in his hand and said in a low voice: "You have protected me for a thousand years, but I am afraid that this time it will be difficult to escape......

As soon as the words fell, the white-haired woman in the fish-scale armor dissipated in the form of a black wind, only the floating clouds still swept over the waning moon, adding a bit of loneliness and coldness to the top of the mountain.

The breeze blows, and the vultures flutter their wings in the places where the strange rocks and strange peaks on the top of the mountain and the moonlight never shines......

In the abyss of the nine secluded streams, the gray smoke surrounds the palace with knives and axes, this palace is magnificent, and there are more fierce ghosts wearing armor and holding knives and guns in front of the door, but they let the female ghosts wearing maid clothes go in and out, all of them are beautiful, and the ordinary melons and fruits are presented to the stone case in the palace, and they dare not whisper in their words and deeds.

Zuo Shuying wore a skirt on her body, and stood in the palace with her hands in her hands, waiting for the Yang man Bao Wenzheng to come to the banquet, the three-foot red hair and the back of the shoulders were scattered, and the cold look was the same as before.

"Miss Zuo, Wen Zheng is polite!"

Bao Wenzheng and Mei Sanniang came to this palace under the guidance of Bao Wenzheng, and when they saw the three-foot red-haired shawl and the graceful woman with a skirt and a body, she paused her thoughts in her heart, bowed her hand, and said with a smile.

Zuo Shuying turned around to look, only to see Bao Wenzheng walking in a scholarly robe, but he was handsome and graceful, and his deep eyes were even clearer, and he walked with a smile.

"These nine secluded streams have been nearly a thousand years, and Gongzi is the first Yang person to go to the banquet. ”

Zuo Shuying is not good at words by nature, so this is already a rare greeting, brushing his sleeves to invite Bao Wenzheng to sit down, and then said: "Yin and Yang are separated, so there is nothing to eat in the nine secluded streams, and I hope that the son will not be suspicious, and do not mistake it for slack." ”

"Miss Zuo is polite......"

Bao Wenzheng saw that Zuo Shuying's words were cold, and he was even more domineering, but he would not stay in his heart, so he said with a smile: "In the past, when I was fighting, I admired the girl very much, although the nine-day thunder tribulation was caused by the girl, Wenzheng could not escape the blame. ”

Bao Wenzheng is a person who is invisible, has hills and valleys in his chest, and has a lotus tongue, seeing that the indifference of this left sparse shadow is the same as in the past, how can he have half a face to accompany him with a banquet, so he first made amends and turned the depression in his heart.

The scenes in the dream are clearly engraved in my heart, thinking of the Yiren in the Shifting Flower Palace in the Embroidered Jade Valley, Bao Wenzheng is more urgent to complete the system task "Demon Wife and Ghost Concubine Battle Black Mountain", and he also has a conscience and shame.

Zuo Shuying looked at Bao Wenzheng's expression in astonishment, and after seeing the disobedience, the resentment in his heart turned slightly, and he said with relief: "You are a strange person......

"You escorted Mei Sanniang to the Nine Hidden Streams, but you almost caused death ......"

"The Nine Days Thunder Tribulation also started because of me, and it has nothing to do with you......

Bao Wenzheng said this, and had more appreciation and insight for this "clear grievances" Zuo Shuying, so he diverted this remark, and said with a smile: "Although Yin and Yang are separated, but the girl has also been a person in the world. ”

"Huh?" Zuo Shuying asked with a little surprise: "Cultivators only hope to live with heaven and earth, and it is rare to see people like you......"

"People, if you give birth to your mother's womb, can you still go back alive?" Bao Wenzheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, showing self-deprecation and open-mindedness, and then asked unintentionally: "Miss Zuo, today I only saw a forest of swords in the Nine Secluded Streams, and the soldiers' fighting spirit rose, I don't know why?"

Since that day and Zuo Shuying's fighting method, when the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation was approaching, the thousands of powerful ghosts in these Nine Secluded Streams were still in a chaotic formation, and they knew that this Nine Secluded Niangniang must have been born in the military during her lifetime, or she was full of military books and battle strategies, so that she could make these Nine Secluded Streams like an arm and a car.

Today, along the way, I have seen some abnormalities, but I don't know what kind of enemy this Nine Hidden Streams has, and can make these thousands of powerful ghosts all have a rising fighting spirit, so they quietly inquire about each other.

Zuo Shuying glanced at Bao Wenzheng with a complicated expression, but there were waves in his heart, the edict was issued for only a few hours, and only a few people knew that this matter was related to the life and death of Jiuyoujian, how could he easily tell it.

Zuo Shuying is not good at words, and is about to divert this topic by considering his words.

"The underworld wants to expropriate the Nine Secluded Streams?"

After Bao Wenzheng peeled off the speculation in his heart, he asked a little suspiciously.

Without him, he was at the thirty years of spring in Baimang Mountain, and at Meijiangxue in Qingqiu Mountain, he already had a little understanding of the situation of these nine secluded streams.

After the battle of Lanruo Temple, the old demon of Montenegro and Chun Thirty Niang are already incompatible, and Chun Thirty Niang and Baimang Mountain refine the demon spear to "poke the sky", and the old demon of Montenegro will not be stupid enough to start another battle.

It has only been a few days since he was separated from his master, Lu Sanniang, and he has never heard of the five immortal sects of the righteous path intending to plot the Nine Secluded Streams.

Then there is only one possibility left, the Netherworld intends to conquer the Nine Hidden Streams!