"What?" Bing Sanzhang looked curious, and said: "Are you tired of dividing the left and right equally, and ask for the upper and lower divisions equally? Yes, then leave you noodles, at least you can eat blood food for a while!"

"It's not!"

Seeing that the palm of his hand was about to be held in the middle again, the old demon of Montenegro hurriedly said: "Just tell you about the underworld?

Bing Sanzhang smiled and nodded: "If it's true, that's great!"

"It's absolutely true!" "You bastard will definitely not enter the underworld, even if I tell lies, I will only consume some of your subordinates, and in the end, I will suffer." It doesn't make sense at all!"

Bing Sanzhang put his hands behind his back, "Sure enough, it's the ghost king, it's sensible!"

"Humph!"

The old demon of Montenegro snorted heavily, and a stream of black gas rushed out of his nostrils, vibrating a few times in mid-air, and suddenly turned into a map.

The mountains and rivers on this map seem to be alive, and the city lofts, streets and alleys are also vivid, and if there are a few more ghosts floating around, it will be a well-restored rendering.

Bing Sanzhang glanced at it twice, remembered it in his heart, nodded and smiled: "Sure enough, it is worthy of being a ghost town, and the terrain is extremely complicated." Black Mountain Old Demon, thank you!"

Seeing that Bing Sanzhang turned around to leave, the old demon of Montenegro shouted: "Slow, my blood food?"

Bing Sanzhang smiled slightly, and pointed behind him, a thick white snake didn't know when and where, and there were two live pigs on their tails that were kicking around.

Looking at the life pig struggling desperately, the pain of suffocation did not last long.

The old demon of Montenegro was overjoyed, his whole body pounced, and he opened his bloody mouth to swallow the white snake and the live pig together.

The white snake looked at the big skeleton coldly, and with a flick of its tail, the two live pigs were thrown out.

There was a ripple, and the white snake disappeared.

The old demon of Montenegro swallowed it one by one, the blood on his body was bubbling, the black gas was rolling, and when he looked back again, Bing Sanzhang had also disappeared.

"Bastard!!" The old demon of Black Mountain roared angrily, and the black gas erupted, sweeping through the entire mirror space-

In the evening, at the time of the middle of the month. The team ready to enter the underworld assembled at the gate.

Yan Chixia seemed a little excited, he was originally a heroic character, his heart was higher than the sky when he was a teenager, and he was so sick that he always wanted to find an evil force to die with them. Later, although he was ruined by life and became a wealthy man, his ideals in his youth became longer and longer because of the cellar.

"Heaven and earth are reincarnated day and night, with the meridian as the line. Two o'clock in the afternoon is the peak of yang energy, and the reason why the government chose to behead the death row prisoners at three o'clock in the afternoon is to leave a glimmer of life for the souls of sinners. When we look for ghosts, we naturally choose the time when the yin qi is at its peak, and the second hour is the best, and the yin whirlpool will trigger the reaction of the compass. Let's follow the direction of the compass, and we will find the ghost gate within three days!"

Yan Chixia held a compass in her hand and explained to everyone endlessly.

Mao Shanying frowned and said: "The ghost gate changes its position with the flow of yin qi, we run behind like this, when will we find it?"

"It's up to the ancestors to help!" Yan Chixia smiled, patted the scroll on her waist and said, "Once I find out the direction of the ghost gate, I will immediately sacrifice the scroll to fix the Yin Qi Vortex for three days." ”

"But ......"

"What's the matter!" Yan Chixia glared and said, "All the things you have learned from your elders recently have entered the dog's brain?" The casting range of the Old Ancestor's Law Scroll is only within a radius of 100 miles, less than 100 miles in three days, you dare to say that you can't catch up?"

Mao Shanying scratched her head in embarrassment and stopped talking.

He found out that the method given to him by the four-eyed Daoist was completely different from Yan Chixia's method, so it would be wrong to say more, so it was better to close your mouth and wait and see what happened.

Bing Lei suddenly opened his eyes and said, "It's two o'clock!"

Yan Chixia didn't dare to slack off, she quickly bit her finger and drew a spell on the compass, and pressed down with one palm, and the blood-colored charm hit the compass, shattering and dissipating. I heard Yan Chixia shouting: "Make the east the east, make the west the west, make the south the south, and make the north the north." The rivers, the sun, the moon, the mountains and the seas are in my palm. See through the inside and outside, nothing is lurking. Haste as a law!"

The compass pointer rotated like a windmill, and the gossip text on the compass was dyed blood-colored at a speed visible to the naked eye, and suddenly, the compass pointer stopped, pointing in the direction of the inn behind everyone.

Yan Chixia dragged down the law scroll and sprinkled it out along with dozens of flying swords, and shouted in her mouth:

"In the vast capital, there are many golden mountains.

The spirit treasure has immeasurable light, and the hole shines on the hot pool.

Nine ghosts and sinful souls, accompanied by fragrant clouds.

Dinghui green lotus flowers, the god of eternal peace.

Definitely!"

The scroll slowly unfolded, and the flying sword positioned itself in the air, the position of the dark and the stars in the sky.

The magic weapon shook a few times and slowly disappeared into the sky. A yin qi rose into the sky, piercing the roof like a blowout, and appeared in the field of vision of everyone.

"The ghost gate is inside the inn?" everyone shouted in disbelief as they looked at the yin qi.

In the hall of the inn, Bing Sanzhang was holding half a bowl of noodles in his hand, looking at the yin qi that penetrated the table and devoured his supper, and was speechless.

The guys who work around are just stupid. Xiao Man was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and at this time he was tentatively reaching out into the yin qi.

Yan Chixia rushed in with everyone like a gust of wind, took the compass to determine the direction, and said with a twitch at the corner of her mouth: "That's right, this is it!"

The old ghost and Mao Shanying glanced at each other, and they were both speechless.

Bing Lei walked over with the team and said calmly: "What are you doing in a daze, since you have found the whirlpool, why don't you open the ghost door quickly?"

Yan Chixia was about to step forward, but Mao Shanying stopped him and said with a smile: "Come on, I know that you have worked hard, I will do this matter." ”

After speaking, he took out the peachwood sword, bit his finger and touched a blood mark on the blade of the sword, and shouted: "The wooden sword is open, the sword qi is to the east, sacrifice!"

A sword swung out, and a sword light that was long split the yin qi into two.

"Let's go!" Yan Chixia shouted and jumped in first.

The old ghost followed, followed by the men of the two underworld expedition teams, one after the other. Finally, there are Binglei and Mao Shanying.

Looking at the slowly closing Yin Qi column, Xiao Man couldn't help but take a step forward.

"Xiaoman!" Bing Sanzhang said with his eyes closed.

Xiao Man stomped his feet and turned around, and said, "Okay, I won't go, just concentrate on filling up the 10,000 personnel of the White Snake Guard!"

Bing Sanzhang shook his head, he was almost a thousand years old, and he was still a child. He looked down at the place where the Yin Qi Pillar erupted, and blinked, "I remember that this seems to be the location of the dry well, how could it suddenly become a ghost gate." It's weird!"