"Okay, then I'll ask the truth!"

Sun Xiaohua saw that Bai Wuchang was so refreshing, he didn't hide the idea of tucking it up, but asked very bluntly: "Actually, I'm just curious, how do you know the stick in my hand? You must know that this is a treasure left by my master, ordinary people have never even seen it, let alone know what it is, how did you know it? Or do all the ghosts in your Netherworld know the origin of this thing?"

The question he asked was not that he was looking for trouble and wanted to make friends with Bai Wuchang, but that he really wanted to know how Bai Wuchang recognized the appearance of the golden hoop stick. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In his impression, since the Ancient Heavenly Court was broken by the demon clan, a lot of various hidden information has been lost intermittently, and many things have now been lost, including the identity background, physiognomy and temperament of those big people in the Three Realms, and so on.

There is also the fact that the monkey himself is not a high-profile person, and there are very few people who know him well, and even many of the courtyard masters in the Holy Palace can't see what kind of reputation the stick in Sun Xiaohua's hand is.

Sun Xiaohua didn't think that a Bai Wuchang in the underworld could have this kind of ability, and she could see the origin of the golden hoop stick at a glance, so she was eager to know the reason from Bai Wuchang's mouth.

"That, little brother, it turns out that you want to know about this, it's very simple, I've seen the great sage's deity before, so naturally I can recognize the stick weapon in his hand!"

Hearing Sun Xiaohua's question, Bai Wuchang breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Sun Xiaohua didn't trouble him, it was better than anything else, not to mention that this matter was a little insight of his, and it had nothing to do with the rules of the underworld, of course he said it casually, and he didn't look like he wanted to hide the information at all.

"Huh, you said you had seen my master with your own eyes, how is this possible!"

The answer given by Bai Wuchang made Sun Xiaohua even more confused, he remembered that the monkey had made trouble in the underworld once, but that was what happened before the Havoc in the Heavenly Palace, and it had been tens of thousands of years since now.

Later, the monkey was suppressed by the Buddha for 500 years, and then went to the West Heaven to learn scriptures, and became a Buddha, and had no contact with the Netherworld at all, so how could Bai Wuchang have seen him with his own eyes!

Bai Wuchang Sun Xiaohua didn't believe it a little, and even looked at himself with a very suspicious eye, so he blushed and hurriedly defended: "What I said is the truth, when the Great Sage was making trouble in the underworld and tore up the book of life and death, I was still a nameless ghost pawn in front of the ghost gate!"

"At that time, I really saw him holding the golden hoop stick, rushing all the way to the Hades Palace, fighting several times, and I still remember it vividly, so I saw the stick in your hand at a glance, and I remembered the relationship between you and him, I didn't expect you to be his disciple, I was really disrespectful. ”

"Lord Ghost Monarch, what you said is a bit unreliable, isn't it?"

Obviously, Sun Xiaohua was not satisfied with Bai Wuchang's answer at the moment, but continued to ask: "How long has it been since he made trouble in the underworld until now, at least tens of thousands of years, right? Can you live so long?"

In Sun Xiaohua's opinion, the cultivation of this white impermanence in front of him is at most the appearance of entering the Dao Realm, and he will not surpass the Tongtian Realm if he dies, so the Lingxiao real person in the late stage of the Dao Realm can only live for less than four thousand years, even if his cultivation is a big realm higher than that of the real person, his lifespan cannot be ten times longer, then what he said is very unreasonable, no wonder Sun Xiaohua is suspicious in his heart.

"Hehe, little brother, I'm really amused by your words, I'm not a living person in the yang world, your set of lifespan length of life is a meaningless thing for all the ghosts and ghosts!"

Bai Wuchang grinned, and replied very proudly: "Throughout the ages, only people have heard that people cannot be resurrected after death, have you ever heard that after a person dies, will he die again?"

"In the rules of the Netherworld, as long as all the ghosts who have public office do not take the initiative to reincarnate, then our lifespan in the underworld is almost endless, and if the reincarnation law of the underworld is not destroyed, we can survive forever, what is the experience of tens of thousands of years, I have also seen hundreds of thousands of ghosts and old ghosts!"

Hearing this, Sun Xiaohua reacted, and then smiled at Bai Wuchang with some embarrassment, and apologized: "Oh, so that's the case, it seems that I'm lonely and unheard, don't mind Lord Ghost Monarch!"

Bai Wuchang finished saying everything that should be said in one breath, Sun Xiaohua suddenly realized that after a long time, he had a problem in understanding, the laws of the underworld are different from those of the world, no wonder Bai Wuchang can see the monkey making trouble in the underworld with his own eyes!

Bai Wuchang's mood at the moment must have been extremely relaxed, and he replied with the same smile: "Haha, it's nothing, these things are not a secret in the underworld, and when you cultivate to a high level, you will naturally know about it!"

In this way, time passed quickly in the chatter of the two, and seeing that the sky was about to brighten, the last unjust soul under the city gate was also collected by the mourning stick.

Bai Wuchang had successfully completed the task sent by the underworld, so he reached out to recall the mourning stick with satisfaction, and then said to the people in the city: "Okay, everyone, since all the unjust ghosts and ghosts under the city have been detained by me, then I will leave!"

After saying this, he put the mourning stick into his arms, and then continued to gather a huge amount of power in his hand, as if he wanted to tear the space again and return to the underworld from here.

As soon as Ye Xingwu saw that Bai Wuchang was leaving, he hurriedly shouted: "That Ghost Monarch, I have already asked someone to arrange a banquet to entertain you, why don't you come out and work hard, you can't even drink the tea, just run back like this, right?"

"It's okay, don't you see that the sky is about to dawn? As the so-called yin and yang are separated, I'm in a hurry to go back to make a difference, and I'll talk about it when I have a chance later!"

Bai Wuchang shook his head again and again, casually refusing Ye Xingwu's invitation to entertain him, in fact, where was he worried about the hour, he was afraid of leaving a bad impression on Sun Xiaohua.

After all, Sun Xiaohua is the descendant of the monkey, and the background power behind him doesn't know how big, in case Sun Xiaohua succeeds in cultivation in the future and tells the high-level of the prefecture about it, he won't be able to eat and walk around, rather than suffering and being punished at that time, it is better to be cautious now, so that Sun Xiaohua has nothing to say.

(To be continued.) )