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The black wind shakes the forest, and the evil spirit is clear.

Zhong Kui was like a headless fly, scurrying around.

Only trample the trees in the square circle and recreate a few wildernesses in the world.

In his messy hair and beard, there was the impermanence of the Black Monarch, and before he made a move, he had already tossed him panting like a cow.

Looking at Zhong Kui's embarrassed look, Bai Wuchang followed closely, and his mouth was broken: "Lord Zhong, why don't you shave your beard and shave your hair, and see how he plays adultery again?"

When facing the enemy, how can you have time to tidy up your head?

He's clearly talking cool things!

Unable to find a way to break the enemy, he was constantly torn by the black impermanence, Zhong Kui finally couldn't bear it anymore, pulled out the ghost sword with his backhand, and stabbed at Tianyue with his hand.

It's finally a move!

Afraid that Zhong Kui's moves would be fierce, don't really hurt the master, Bai Wuchang immediately followed him like a shadow, chasing after the Piercing Moon Black Sword.

The size of the black sword is similar to that of a mountain, and it has turned into a falling momentum at this time, if there is no ability to build a mountain, Bai Wuchang will inevitably be pressed into a blur of flesh and blood.

refused to touch the black sword, and used all his strength, Bai Wuchang concentrated on a kick, causing the fall to change direction and fall into the distance.

At the same time, the black mist swirled right now, and in the center of the whirlpool, there was the sound of fists and feet intersecting.

Hurriedly waved the feather fan to break through the black fog, and saw that Hei Impermanence was fighting with a red-robed young man.

The young man wears a crown of wings, a red robe, a gold ribbon around his waist, and boots.

The red sleeves are flying, the fists and feet are like rain, what a Zhong Kui champion!

The true bodies of the gods and ghosts are all in the form of demons, only the real body of Zhong Kui in the underworld is in human form.

It turned out that the legend was true.

Showing a humanoid true body, Zhong Kui's size is no different from that of ordinary people, and the black impermanence naturally can no longer hide in his hair.

He was making moves, the tiger was vigorous, and the black monarch was holding his hand, standing upright like a needle.

obviously didn't move, but Zhong Kui's fists and feet just couldn't touch the corners of Heijun's clothes.

The night sky laughed twice, and the impermanence of the white monarch floated down.

stepped into the battle and smiled at Zhong Kui: "How lucky it is to see Lord Zhong's true body today?"

After dancing dozens of punches and kicks, the young man's face was ruddy, he was even more handsome, he did not lose his demeanor, he raised his hand to return the salute, but his words were as cold as ice: "It's good to say, after I take care of this madman, I will make friends with Bai Junpan." ”

Afraid that he would do it again, and the situation would be entangled again, Bai Wuchang stood between the two of them, and asked urgently: "I heard that Lord Zhong was in the Yang Realm in the past, and he was abandoned by the faint monarch because of his ugly appearance, but when I see it today, he is a shocking Lang Lang young man, is the rumor wrong?"

Shouldering his sleeves and stopping for the time being, Zhong Kui replied: "In the past, the underworld was first built, and the reincarnation gate was not fully practiced, and too many ghosts and demons were omitted to bring disaster to the world. The king of Yama urgently summoned me back to the underworld to take up my duties, and I was able to go to the palace to face the king, and after a few ridicules from the emperor, I crashed into the palace and died, so that I could return to Yin Cao on an errand. Unexpectedly, the emperor of the Yang Realm was wronged until today. ”

"It's hard to be a man, it's even harder to be an official, and it's the hardest to be an emperor. Bai Wuchang chuckled and sighed: "Throughout the ages, the emperor who has been wronged, how can he be the only one? Lord Zhong doesn't have to mind. ”

In a few words, recalling the past, Bai Wuchang pulled the conversation again, took a step, and the figure of black impermanence appeared, and said to Zhong Kui: "The one who just had a martial arts relationship with Lord Zhong is the eighth generation of Heijun Impermanence of my underworld. ”

A pair of eyes staring at the black and impermanent thin face, Zhong Kui had hatred in his mouth: "There is no gentleman's style!"

Negative hand sideways, black impermanence did not look at him, looking up at the moon.

In order to avoid Zhong Kui's loss of face, Bai Wuchang sighed deeply: "Lord Zhong has just lost his best friend, and he can't help but feel sad, and the old man of Heijun is suffering, and he can't help but be worried, the two should be heroes and cherish heroes, but unfortunately the timing is not right." ”

Puffed up his chest, looked at the moon and looked at the moon, Bai Wuchang's eyebrows were clear, he smiled, and then asked Zhong Kui: "Lord Zhong, after I and Heijun went to the North Styx Snow Mountain to visit the deceased, I will be the east, and the three of them will drink together, I don't know if Lord Zhong is willing to reward me with this face?"

Northern Stygian Snow Mountain.

It's just four words, just a place name, but it makes Yama change color, Meng Nu hides it privately, and Xie Bi'an doesn't say it.

Zhong Kui finally heard these four words, and immediately looked surprised, his eyes were cold: "You want to go to the Northern Stygian Snow Mountain?"

Everyone is like this, what shocking secrets are hidden in the North Stygian Snow Mountain, which actually intimidates a group of heroes?

The words are like water pouring on the street, and it is difficult to return to the exit, Bai Wuchang can only look at his face and nod his head.

With a long sigh, Zhong Kui's face struggled, and after a few hesitations, he asked softly: "Who let you go?"

The matter has come to this point, as a last resort, in order to achieve the goal, Bai Wuchang told a lie: "It was Xie Bi'an's predecessor who brought us here, and we wanted to discuss with Lord Zhong the plan to go to the Northern Styx Snow Mountain, but unexpectedly...... In order to fulfill the last wish of Xie Bi'an's predecessor, no matter how dangerous it is, we must not fail him. ”

"His last wish?

Listening to Xie Bi'an again, Zhong Kui couldn't hide his sorrow, and there were words in his mouth: "Has he ignored the oath he once made?"

In order to hide the secret of the Northern Stygian Snow Mountain, the people of the underworld actually swore to protect it?

Is there a hidden secret?

The curiosity in Nanai's heart, Bai Wuchang took a step further and forced his tone: "Regarding the oath, Xie Bi'an's predecessors have not given advice, and I also ask Lord Zhong to make it clear." ”

Ignoring Bai Wuchang's urgent question, Zhong Kui remembered the past years again, and said to himself a few times between his eyebrows: "Perhaps, you feel that things have changed, the past is like smoke, and there should be a ...... to break off."

Waiting quietly for him to finish recalling the bitterness of the past, Bai Wuchang did not dare to disturb at all.

I don't know how many sighs, I don't know how many rounds of heartache, Zhong Kui finally calmed down and looked directly at Bai Jun impermanence: "Since he is willing to lead you to find me, I don't need to hide it anymore, back then, I was ...... in the underworld."

Zhong Kui gnawed bones without spitting slag, biting the little ghost to make a fuss. Zhong Kui eats his legs and doesn't eat his mouth, which makes the little ghost regret it. Zhong Kui didn't eat stewed meat raw, and cried so much that the little ghost looked for his uncle. ”

The night was out of thin air, and when Zhong Kui was about to reveal the secret, a song was sprinkled from afar.

I don't know who sings, and the voice is blurred, as if it were in the sky, and in front of me.

Has someone been hiding here all along?

The black and white impermanence monarch and the ghost slayer Zhong Kui are here, and they can hide invisible, who is this person?

Condensing the ghost fire in his eyes, the black and white monarch looked around.

The voice sang the ballad, followed by a bitter scolding: "Zhong eats ghosts, do you dare to break our brother's oath, and you still want to be shameless?"

Hearing this voice carefully, Zhong Kui suddenly raised his eyebrows with joy, and looked up to the sky and roared: "White ghost ghost, it's you! You're not dead!"

Could it be that this voice is Xie Bi'an's?

Black and White Jun can't believe it, and he can't believe it.

Xie Bi'an has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he is already old, and his voice is weak and silent.

But this voice clearly came from the mouth of a young man, the words were clear, and the landing sounded.

The voice snorted coldly, and angrily reprimanded Zhong Kui: "Not dead, not dead, thanks to you, Zhong eats ghosts, you hurt me." ”

The voice admitted it personally, and it was indeed Xie Bi'an.

"Since you are not dead, you will come out to meet you. ”

After the great sorrow, he welcomed the great joy, Zhong Kui almost danced with his hands, and his eyebrows danced for a while.

"See, still see a fart?" Xie Bi'an scolded again: "My soul is trapped in your body now, and I can't get out of it." ”

Zhong Kui is a teenager, and he actually carries two souls?

"Huh?" Zhong Kui was shocked, his face was stupid, and he muttered to himself, "How can this be?

The people of the underworld are specialized in soul trading, and all of them are experts.

The soul is formless like water and can be attached to all things, but it is the first time that the people of the underworld are attached to the souls of the people of the underworld.

"I was obviously chewed by you, and I just got a great relief, but you swallowed a clay figurine again, and the clay figurine has my name on it, and my name is stained with my blood, and my soul is attached to the clay fetus. Xie Bi'an sighed violently and complained repeatedly: "Now that the mud man has melted into your stomach, and my soul has turned into blood with the mud, it is everywhere in your body, how can I be liberated again?"

After clarifying the secrets, he complained and cursed again: "You immortal bell eater, you have suffered me alive!"

I miss my old friends, and my old friends are in my body, but they are like heaven and man separated forever, and they can't see each other.

I don't know whether to cry or laugh.

Sighing secretly, Bai Wuchang was sad in his heart, with Xie Bi'an, an old slippery head in the way, I am afraid that Zhong Kui will never tell the secret of the Northern Styx Snow Mountain again.

As he thought, Xie Bi immediately borrowed Zhong Kui's mouth and scolded Bai Wuchang again: "Little slippery head, you dare to pretend to be my name and deceive me Zhong Eat Ghost Brother, so brazen, I am afraid that you are also the first person in the underworld today, go to find a famous doctor as soon as possible to see, is it already cold and poisonous, and it is hopeless?"

After listening to the scolding, I can only smile bitterly, after all, I am smart and impostor.

But if I miss this opportunity, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find a way, so I can only hold on to the death and play Laipi again: "I will take the advice of my predecessors to heart, and I will ask my predecessors to tell me the location of the North Stygian Snow Mountain as promised." ”

"As promised, joke!" Xie Bi'an immediately saw through the flaws in Bai Wuchang's words, and asked in a loud voice: "My agreement with you is that you lock me back to the underworld, and Zhong Kui will tell you the secret of the Northern Stygian Snow Mountain." ”

After asking, Lang laughed loudly and teased: "The current situation, first, you can't lock my underworld, and second, Zhong Kui is willing to say that it's his business." Little slippery head, stop being cunning, I didn't break the slightest agreement. ”

Clever tongue, it seems that the Baijun of the underworld has a heritage since ancient times, and he can speak well in the past dynasties.

After a few turns in his mind, Bai Wuchang was just about to argue again, but Hei Wuchang said coldly: "If you don't break the contract, I won't break the contract, lock you back to the underworld now." ”

There was a sound of iron chains, and it went straight to Zhong Kui's neck.

Without a ghost-slaying sword in his hand, Zhong Kui had a fist.

The fist is against the ghost fire and hits the iron rope directly.

The iron rope was like a snake, not colliding with Zhong Kui's iron fist, winding and twisting, and wrapped around Zhong Kui's hands.

Pulling hard, Zhong Kui was locked firmly.

The black monarch of the underworld locks Zhong Kui, which is really lively.

Alas, talking, talking, fighting again.

Volleyed into the air, Black Impermanence locked Zhong Kui and walked through the air, Bai Impermanence followed him, and urged in his ear: "Master, even if we take Zhong Kui back to the underworld, will Old Man Yan call the shots for us?"

"He doesn't call the shots, I still have the means. ”

The voice was cold, as always.

He couldn't persuade the master, and then returned to Zhong Kui's side: "Lord Zhong, thank you, senior, why bother?

After a long laugh, Xie Bi'an replied: "I haven't returned to the underworld for many years, and I just want to revisit the old place, otherwise with the strength of me and Zhong Kui, I can be locked up by the black impermanence so easily?"

In a word, I got my face back.

Zhong Kui continued: "Even if you tell you the location of the North Stygian Snow Mountain, you won't be able to find the Xuanbing Ladder, Mongolia is so big, enough for you to find it for 10,000 years." ”

Mongolia!

Maybe Zhong Kui casually lost his words, or maybe Zhong Kui deliberately told him.

Finally touched a glimmer of light.

Mongolia, these two words have been deeply rooted in the heart of the black and white king.

Now that he heard the answer, Heijun was no longer entangled, and the iron rope was withdrawn, allowing Zhong Kui to fall.

When he fell sharply, he heard Xie Bi'an complaining: "Zhong eats ghosts, you are talking leaky!"

didn't hear Zhong Kui's reply, Bai Wuchang wished loudly: "I hope that the seniors and Master Zhong can find the secret of separating the soul, when he reunites with his old friends, I will invite this wine." ”

The voice echoed in the sky and the moon, and I saw Zhong Kui turning into the wind, chasing the ghost-slaying sword like a giant mountain.

The handsome champion Lang, when his hand touched the sword body, he transformed back into a wild giant, and a steel beard fluttered.

Under the moonlight, the giant put his sword back on his back, looked back at the black and white king, and smiled meaningfully.

Then, the wind rose, and the black mist shrouded the giant's ghost.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief and lived up to my hard work.

The white impermanence wiped the sweat from the forehead and led the black impermanence to fall.

The ancient trees are towering to the sky, supporting the figure of the black and white monarch.

The Black Monarch was rebellious and stood in the treetops.

Bai Jun smiled and sat down in the shadow of the tree.

"The desert is lonely, and the sun and moon set on the long river. After reading the poem, he smiled: "Mongolia is a good place." ”

Slanted eyebrows and looked at Heijun again, still silent and arrogant, and asked him with a smile: "Master, have you ever been to Mongolia?"

"I've been to wherever there are dead people. ”

This answer is indifferent to people's hearts.

"I mean the Mongolia of the world, not the Mongolia of ghosts. After explaining, he looked up and envied: "Mare's milk wine, hand-handled meat, roasted whole sheep, milk tofu." ”

The thought almost drooled, and Bai Wuchang snickered: "Mongolian cuisine is the purest, and it is eaten when cooked, without hiding its taste." ”

He rambled on and on endlessly, as if a whole feast of whole sheep had been set up in front of him.

After salivating, he frowned, and raised his eyes to discuss the black impermanence: "Since it is known that the Northern Stygian Snow Mountain is in Mongolia, it will not move anyway, can you wait for a hundred days to go back to this matter?"

Seeing that Hei Wuchang's eyebrows were cold, Bai Wuchang stuck out his tongue and hurriedly explained the reason: "It's not that I'm lazy, but that I was poisoned by my godmother in order to track down the secret of the Northern Stygian Snow Mountain, and I didn't taste anything I ate within a hundred days." ”

It turned out that he was just afraid of losing his verbal blessings.

"You can not go. ”

sighed in a deep voice and smiled bitterly: "Master, in the case of the East China Sea Feather Demon, you once said this to me, I wanted to escape in the desert, but I couldn't get permission from the young master." This time, I am afraid that I will repeat the mistakes of the past. ”

After complaining, he asked softly: "Just ask for a hundred days." ”

I didn't hear his words, and this time, Hei Wuchang didn't even bother to reply to him.

I saw that the young master had a calm face, but in fact, he was already ready to move.

Do you dare to say that you don't care about the little sister of the tea stall?

Concentrate:

About Zhong Kui and Zhuang Yuanlang:

Zhong Kui, the word is south, and he is a native of Chang'an in the early Tang Dynasty.

looks ugly, and is only eight buckets tall.

In the palace examination, because of his ugly appearance, he was dismissed and abandoned.

In shame, Zhong Kui crashed into the temple steps and died.

Later, the emperor knew about this matter and gave him a red robe and a thick burial.

The king of Hades cherished talents, gave Zhong Kui a position, and specialized in killing the ghosts of the people.

According to various sources, Zhong Kui claimed to be a jinshi who failed the palace examination, so he should not be the champion.

But when the emperor gave him a red robe and a thick burial, it was equivalent to posthumously recognizing Zhong Kui's talent.

Therefore, the impostor Zhong Kui in the book is the champion Lang.

Maybe in my heart, I also faintly feel wronged for Zhong Kui.