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The speed of the white mourning stick is not fast, but it is clever, Cui Yu was caught off guard, and he could only use his arms to stand it, Tai Chi sincerely used it, and waited to transfer the strength on the mourning stick to the ground.

Hearing only a crisp sound, Cui Yu was stunned, he found that this mourning stick seemed to be full of power and terrifying power, but when it hit himself, it didn't have any strength, like a feather falling on his arm.

Cui Yu put down his arm and wanted to look at the gate of the palace, only to see a rickety old man walking out of it, and as soon as his arm was raised, he firmly caught the mourning stick that flew back upside down, and then used it as a crutch on the ground, looking at Cui Yu and the others with puzzled eyes.

This old man's face was full of furrows and a smile, which made people feel like they wanted to be close.

Cui Yu and the four of them didn't dare to be careless.

"How did you get into this capital? Although the old man looked very old, his voice was crisp, like a twenty-eight boy.

Cui Yu ignored the strangeness of the old man's voice, stepped forward and said, "I've seen it...... Uh, senior. We entered by mistake. ”

The old man looked like he believed that you had ghosts, glanced at the four people who had almost reached the limit, and said, "Now that the hundred ghosts are walking at night outside, you can come in." ”

Zhu Long and the others all looked at Cui Yu, waiting for Cui Yu to make a decision.

Cui Yu did not hesitate and walked in first.

As soon as they entered the palace, the gates of the palace slammed and closed automatically.

Zhu Long and the others looked inside very nervously, and found that the old man had already walked into the gatehouse on the side of the palace, only to see him sit down on a recliner with difficulty, with a comfortable expression on his face.

Look at the place where this old man is, it is the gatehouse of those nobles in the yang world.

However, Cui Yu didn't dare to treat this mysterious old man as one of those slaves.

"You are waiting for me here. Cui Yu said and walked straight in.

It's not that Cui Yu looks down on Zhu Long and others, but because Zhu Long and others don't know anything about the things in the underworld, Cui Yu knows that these things are too complicated, that is, he, a Han person, has not been able to figure out the doorway inside, for fear that Zhu Long and others will commit some taboos in it and anger this old man.

Cui Yu glanced at the mourning stick that was casually discarded by the old man, and asked respectfully, "Dare to ask the seniors......"

"Don't guess, I'm not a big guy, I'm just an ordinary ghost. ”

Cui Yu's pupils shrank, although the crying funeral stick just now did not hurt him in the slightest, but Cui Yu didn't think that it was because of the old man's silver gun wax head just now that he was unharmed, it must be for some reason that the old man took away all his strength.

You must know that at that time, the mourning stick flew up in the air, and it was not in the hands of the old man, so you can control the power of the mourning stick, which is not simple.

As for ordinary ghosts, Cui Yu doesn't believe it.

At this time, countless ghosts outside seemed to be crazy, and there were many legendary evil ghosts rampant, but none of them dared to approach the gate of the palace when they lost their minds, which fully explained the problem.

The old man opened his eyes, looked at the undisguised disbelief on Cui Yu's face, chirped, and said, "Okay, the old man did a night wandering spirit for a while in his early years. ”

Cui Yu was stunned, and didn't care how long this period of time was, but the name of the Night Wandering God made Cui Yu startled.

Although the ancient Chinese gods are full of immortals, and the day and night gods are inconspicuous in them, Cui Yu understands that this is one of the top ten yin handsomes, and his status is still above the ghost king of the underworld.

"The boy Cui Yu has seen the night wandering god. ”

Now it was the turn of the night wandering god to be stunned, he laughed and said, "You have the same name as Judge Cui, it is really fate." ”

When the old man had laughed enough, Cui Yu pointed outside and said, "This underworld." ”

Cui Yu's meaning is very clear, how did this underworld become like this now. There are no rules.

The old man's laughter disappeared, and a trace of sadness appeared on his face, and he said, "There is no underground mansion for a long time." The underworld is long gone. Now here, at best, it can be regarded as a ghost world. ”

Just when Cui Yu wanted to ask clearly, Ye Youshen asked casually, "How did you get here?" ”

Cui Yu didn't dare to hide it, and told him how he came here, and finally begged the Night Wandering God to give himself and others a way out.

The old man nodded and said, "It must be a passage that was exposed in the sun during the first war of the year." ”

Ye Youshen muttered to himself, he looked at Cui Yu and said, "Now that the ghost moon is empty, you are waiting here, and when the ghost moon recedes, I am pointing out a way to return the sun to you." ”

As he spoke, the Night Wanderer God was ignoring Cui Yu and closing his eyes and saying nothing.

Cui Yu came to the door, a smile appeared on his face, although he didn't know why, but Cui Yu felt that this night wanderer should have been aware of his identity, but he didn't know why he didn't break it.

However, seeing that he finally withdrew the power of the mourning stick, he knew that this ghost should have no ill will towards him.

"Coax!" A loud bang woke up the sleeping Cui Yu and the others, only to see the palace gate of the palace vibrating violently, obviously someone had just bombarded the palace gate of this palace.

Cui Yu was shocked, he didn't know who had the guts to attack the palace.

"TNND, don't bother!" Just when Cui Yu was shocked, in the gatehouse, the night wandering god had already walked out, only to see him carrying a mourning stick, with an angry look, he walked to the palace gate, and with a wave of one hand, the palace gate opened, and then he directly threw the mourning stick.

The corners of Cui Yu's mouth twitched, and it was estimated that when he arrived, Night Wandering God used this trick.

I only heard a series of screams coming from outside the palace gate, and then the mourning stick automatically flew back to the hands of the night wandering god as if it recognized the master.

"Negative stone, the Lord ordered you two guys who didn't have a son to bother Lao Tzu again, today Lao Tzu won't beat you into three inches, Lao Tzu has your surname!"

As he spoke, the night wanderer was like a ruffian fighting in the streets, carrying a mourning stick and rushing out.

Cui Yu was stunned, he has now overturned all his previous speculations, it seems that this night wandering god did not find himself special at all, and the reason why he did not hurt himself was because he was not the person he wanted to fight.

"The three of you go somewhere else, and I'll take a look. ”

The Night Wandering God has kindness to the four of them, and it is also their hope to get out of this underworld, Cui Yu didn't want him to have any accidents, so he hurriedly took out the soul chain, trapped in his hands and walked out.

As soon as I went out, I saw countless ghosts outside, and they were led by two green-faced and fanged asuras.

They were three feet tall, shaped like giants, the size of an ordinary man, but they had six arms, each holding a sharp sword.

And the night wandering god is holding a mourning stick and scolding.