When he came to the tomb mountain, the sun was scorching, the hundred ghosts could not hide, and he was napping in the thousand demon caves, Ning Caichen had no choice but to come to the ten-mile peach forest of the demon bear, survive this time, and wait for dark.

It's winter, the peach blossoms are all gone, and there's nothing to appreciate. Ning Caichen lifted the illusion, restored his true appearance, did not squint, went straight all the way, and came to the demon bear's cave in a short time.

In the cave, feeling that someone had intruded into his territory, the demon bear woke up from his cultivation, slapped his chest in a rage, and walked out angrily. Then he saw the figure that frightened and frightened him.

His knees were stiff and weak, and the body of the demon bear pushed the golden mountain and fell into the jade pillar, kneeling in front of the figure.

Looking at his huge body, Ning Caichen smiled softly, reached out and stroked the top of his head: "I haven't seen you for a while, do you miss me?"

The demon bear said in his heart: "I'm afraid you're too late, how can I miss you?" I thought it would be okay after separation, but I didn't expect to be found here by you again, and the years are not good. ”

Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to show it like this, for fear of being beaten again. Because he had not yet refined the transverse bone between his throat, he could not speak, so he had to raise his head and drop it again to show his answer, and the picture was very funny.

In the jade pendant, Xiao Qian, the only one who watched this scene, pursed her lips and chuckled, the tense strings in her heart relaxed slightly, and said: "Scholar, I'll refine the horizontal bone for it." ”

Ning Caichen read through the book of Wanhua and knew how hard it was to help the demon beast refine the horizontal bones, so he couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Why do you want to do this?"

"Probably because I'm a relatively pure person, and I have some eyes on it. Xiao Qian said softly.

Ning Caichen paused for a moment and patted the demon bear's head: "You are a blessed person to be able to please my wife." Now I give you a chance, you are willing to worship my wife as the Lord and practice hard. In the future, he will become an apologetic beast in the Netherworld?"

Although the demon bear can't speak, he still has wisdom, and he is very aware that he is now standing at the fork in the road of fate.

Without letting the couple wait long, the bear looked up again in agreement.

It's approaching evening. The sun set, Xiao Qian flew out of the jade pendant space, sat cross-legged on the shoulder of the demon bear, and pointed a slender white finger between the throat of the demon bear.

Dazzling white light flashed from the junction of fingers and throats, and divine and powerful power erupted here.

It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to help monsters refine their horizontal bones. However, Xiao Qian learned from the White Lady, and practiced the top immortal scripture magic in heaven and earth, Baoxiang Liuli Dao, and wanted to do this. It's just a matter of spending more true energy and mind.

The dazzling beam lasted for more than an hour. When the holy light disappeared, Xiao Qian withdrew her fingers and turned into a streamer and returned to the jade pendant space on Ning Caichen's waist: "Okay, as long as he studies hard, it won't be long before he can communicate with people normally." ”

"Are you okay?" Ning Caichen didn't care about the demon bear, and asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, it's just that I've lost some true qi. Harmless. Xiao Qian said, and the words changed: "Now it's completely dark." The thousands of Yin Spirits in the Tomb Mountain can also come out, so let's go find Temuzha quickly. ”

Ning Caichen bowed his head and said to the demon bear: "Come with us." ”

The demon bear turned his head and took a deep look at the ten-mile peach forest, his eyes were full of reluctance and attachment. It's just that the bear goes higher and the water flows lower. This is the respective needs of both sides, and even if they are reluctant, they cannot change the outcome.

A man and a bear came to the north of the grave mountain, in front of countless cemetery stone monuments.

Some imps who came out to breathe smelled the breath of living creatures and came to them with hideous faces. It's just that when they see Ning Caichen's face clearly. hurriedly fled in a panic, shouting loudly: "Demon King Ning is back." ”

Hula......

The imps who came out to breathe suddenly disappeared without a trace, and some of the imps who wanted to come out retracted their bodies and no longer appeared.

"How long has it been, is that so?" Ning Caichen said softly helplessly.

Fortunately, this helplessness had not spread too much, and it was interrupted by the sound of horses' hooves, and Temuza, dressed in armor and scarlet cloak, came to them with a group of ghost soldiers.

"Marshal, long time no see. Ning Caichen arched his hand and said.

Temuzha turned over and dismounted, and walked in front of him: "If you don't go back to the tomb for so long, you should be punished." Let's go, let's drink, we're going to get you drunk tonight. ”

Ning Caichen hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab him, and said, "Marshal, I came here this time to ask you for a favor." ”

Temuza asked curiously, "What can make it difficult for you, a disciple of the academy?"

"Although the reputation of the disciples of the academy is loud, I can't use it to scare others all the time, and it may not work. Ning Caichen said, and immediately told the matter from beginning to end.

A few times ago, Tiemuzha helped Ning Caichen and got a lot of benefits from him, so that now when he heard that he was in trouble and asked himself for help, he was a little happy in his heart, patted his chest and said: "The left and right are just a little monk in the Qi cultivation realm, and they are handed over to me." Without further ado, let's go now. ”

Ning Caichen solemnly summoned a talisman from the space and handed it to Tiemuzha: "The marshal's deep friendship cannot be repaid, and he can only express his heart slightly. This is a special refining talisman specially refined by the Confucianism of the school, and it is equivalent to a life at a critical moment, and it is hereby given to the marshal. ”

I heard that it was refined by the great Confucianism of the school, and Temuzha's eyes were straight at that time, and his heart was hot, and he couldn't even say a word of shirk.

Stretching out his hand to take the talisman, Temuzha said sincerely: "What are you talking about? You and I are brothers, we should share blessings and difficulties." You're in trouble, how can I not do it?"

In the middle of the night, the moon was hidden and the stars were scarce, and countless ghost soldiers, under the leadership of Temuza, flew towards the direction of the Netherworld Palace like a black torrent.

On the ground, Ning Caichen galloped on his horse, and the demon bear ran as hard as he could, and every time his limbs smashed to the ground, he would make a violent sound.

It took about an hour before the Yin Ghost Army came to the dungeon and saw the ugly man who was meditating on how to break the seal.

The man's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of horses' hooves and the gloomy wind, and he raised his head impatiently, and was immediately stunned by the scene before him.

What is the situation with these thousands of Yin ghost armies with no end in sight?

"Don't you like to catch ghosts and refine ghosts indiscriminately?" Ning Caichen was one step slower than the Yin ghosts, and only then did he arrive here.

"It's you. The ugly man was shocked, looked at him deeply, and turned around and ran, wanting to get out of here. (To be continued.) )

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