Wei Chong was dumbfounded and asked, "What's the matter?"

But listening to Du Xiaowu, who was tied to the tree, suddenly laughed, pointed to the body of the man in black and said, "Xianggong, look, it's the seventh master!"

"Seventh Master?"

Wei Chong was stunned and looked at the corpse fixedly, but saw that Bai Wuchang was holding a mourning stick in his hand and was beating the corpse fiercely.

Bai Wuchang scolded while beating: "Rely on your ancestors, get out of Lao Tzu." ”

The mourning stick has infinite power, although the man in black is a monk, his soul can't bear it, so he has to probe out, and is about to open his mouth to beg for mercy, Bai Wuchang has already stuffed the mourning stick into his mouth, straight and straight to pick the yin soul into the air.

Bai Wuchang didn't seem to see Wei Chong and Du Xiaowu, hooked the soul of the man in black, turned around and left, Wei Chong rushed over with an arrow step, grabbed Bai Wuchang's arm, and didn't speak, but when he heard Bai Wuchang's scream, he was so frightened that his body floated up, but he was pulled by Wei Chong and couldn't escape, and the ghost on the mourning stick almost let him escape.

"Who...... Who?" Bai Wuchang asked in a loud voice, which Da Luo Jinxian was joking with him in the middle of the day.

Wei Chong was speechless for a while, and asked with a smile, "Seventh Master, can't you see me?"

Bai Wuchang did his best to hook his soul just now, and he didn't hear the voices of Wei Chong and Du Xiaowu, and when he heard that it was Wei Chong, the mourning stick in his hand unceremoniously slammed into Wei Chong's head, Wei Chong hurriedly let go and jumped away, apologizing: "Seventh Master, don't be angry, thank you for saving your life." ”

Bai Wuchang said angrily: "Don't fart there, there have been a lot of deaths recently, Lao Tzu is almost tired to death, and I don't have the time to save you." ”

Wei Chong explained: "This person kidnapped Xiao Wu and threatened me to hand over the water of the Naihe River, but I think he is just a minion, and if he can judge his soul, he will definitely be able to find out the mastermind behind the scenes." ”

Bai Wuchang glanced at Du Xiaowu at this time, believed ninety percent, and said, "Wei Chong, you send Ling Yan home first, and then come to the underworld, I will keep this soul for you." ”

Wei Chong nodded, stepped forward to untie the rope, hugged Du Xiaowu, who was crying bitterly, comforted him softly, and then went to the outside of the city, and then walked into the city, sent Du Xiaowu to his home, and was about to go to the underworld, but Du Xiaowu pulled his arm and didn't let go.

Du Xiaowu looked at Wei Chong with teary eyes, and said in a loud voice: "Xianggong, don't go, I'm afraid!"

The stakes are very high, Wei Chong didn't want to delay time, gently pinched her face, and said with a smile: "Xiao Wu, there is a question you think about, when I come back, I hope you can tell me truthfully." ”

Although Wei Chong smiled, his eyes were very gloomy, Du Xiaowu's heart trembled, and he asked in a low voice, "What's the problem?"

Wei Chong stared at Du Xiaowu's eyes, and said word by word: "Why can you see the Seventh Master?" Seeing Du Xiaowu, he was about to explain, and said busily: "Xiao Wu, you think about it, I want to hear the truth." With the help of the ghost card, he went straight to the underworld.

Du Xiaowu's expression was gloomy, and she returned to the house at that time, lying on her back on the bed, staring blankly at the roof, and spending candle nights in their cave room, it was because she saw Bai Impermanence that she stirred up the situation, Wei Chong endured it and didn't ask, but this time it was she who saw Bai Impermanence first, Wei Chong finally couldn't hold back, but some secrets can't be said, even if it's the person you love the most, you can't say it, but if you hide it from the person you love the most, is it still the purest love?

The wind was cold and cold, Qin Agarwood chased all the way, but did not see any trace of Wei Chong, but found the body of the man in black on the ramp, and then looked at the rope under the big tree next to her, she was puzzled, and with a wave of her hand, she lifted the face towel of the man in black, and exclaimed: "Isn't this Yang Xiong? Could it be that Brother Chong killed him?"

Qin Shenxiang pondered for a moment, waved his cuff and returned to the Seven Emperors Sacred Courtyard with Yang Xiong's corpse.

In the hell of tongue pulling, Yang Xiong's ghost was pressed on the stone slab by the eight-headed Yaksha himself, and Wei Chong, Bai Wuchang, and Judge Cui stood beside him, all of whom looked focused, but only Wei Chong was in a cold sweat.

Wei Chong asked in a trembling voice, "Is this ...... Is that good?"

Judge Cui said coldly: "I have been on an errand in the underworld for so many years, I have seen this kind of thing a lot, if you are not used to it, you can do it yourself, this person has killed countless lives, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get out of hell." ”

Wei Chong waved his hand and said, "No need, let's let Brother Yaksha do it!"

The throat of the eight-headed yaksha made a strange sound, holding Yang Xiong with one hand, holding iron tongs in the other, pried open Yang Xiong's mouth, due to excessive force, the corners of the mouth cracked, blood gushed out, and Yang Xiong screamed in pain, but the eight-headed yaksha made his hand unambiguous, clamped Yang Xiong's tongue with iron tongs, and pulled out the tongue with a slight force.

Yang Xiong fainted in pain, but the eight-headed Yaksha tapped his head with a pair of iron tongs, and Yang Xiong woke up, and his tongue grew back, but at this moment, his eyes were full of fear, and he completely lost his previous firmness.

Only this time, Yang Xiong wilted: "I said, I'll say everything!"

Judge Cui said, "Say it!"

The eight-headed yaksha let go, Yang Xiong sat on the stone slab, and said in a trembling voice: "It's true that I am a monk of the Qin State, but this matter is not about the rest of the monks of the Qin State, I was instigated by the fat king of Wei to come to fight the idea of the Nai River." ”

The eight-headed yaksha raised his iron tongs and roared, "That's all?"

Yang Xiong covered his mouth with his hands, didn't say anything, fainted again with his head tilted, and as soon as the eight-headed yaksha waved his hand, a jailer took him to serve his sentence.

Wei Chong was stunned in the hell of pulling out his tongue, knowing that there were many people who hated him, but he laughed it off, he didn't expect that he would bring danger to Du Xiaowu now, which he couldn't tolerate, and immediately asked: "Judge Cui, can I kill someone?"

Judge Cui said lightly: "Killing people is going to hell, but you can raise a monster and kill people for you." But Judge Cui shook his head vigorously, turned around and left, but his voice floated: "I didn't say anything." ”

Wei Chong left the underworld and did not go home, but went to the Seven Emperors Holy Courtyard, naturally to find Wang Fatpang to settle accounts.

In the martial arts arena, the sound was like thunder, Wei Chong appeared at the door, but looking at the monks of Wei State, they all hugged Wang Fatpang, Wang Fatpang looked proud, enjoying the cheers of everyone, at this moment, he was obviously the savior of Wei, just because after Song Ruyu won, he also defeated his opponent, won three wins in five games, and Wei won Qin in the Fighting Law Conference.

Wei Chong took out the Netherworld Broom, although he couldn't kill Wang Fatpang with his own hands, but he beat him up, there should be no problem, and immediately strode towards Wang Fatpang, his body burst out with a terrifying murderous aura, surrounding Wang Fatpang's monk, turned around in shock, and looked at Wei Chong in puzzlement.

Wang Fatpang saw that it was Wei Chong, the corners of his mouth rose, and he sneered: "Wei Chong, even the monks of the Qin Kingdom can't beat you, you are only worthy of being a dog." ”

"Really?"

Wei Chong laughed, suddenly quickened his pace, the Netherworld Broom swung out, swept Wang Chubby's fat face fiercely, Wang Chupang howled and flew out upside down, his cheeks were blurred with blood, he stumbled to the ground, his mouth spurted blood, and he was inexplicably frightened, he never expected Wei Chong to come up and dare to hit him hard.

Wei Chong stared at Wang Chubby, and suddenly smiled: "The other half of the face seems to be very clean, and the two sides must be symmetrical to look good!"

"Stop!"

Wei Ziyun suddenly drew her sword, moved over, pointed at Wei Chong with a long sword, her eyes widened angrily, Wei Chong lost the game, not to mention, but she still dared to beat the winning hero, this kind of thing, she had to take care of it, but she was distracted, Wei Chong had already made a detour, and heard Wang Chupang scream, and the two sides of the fat face were finally symmetrical.