Although Mo Yufei was unhappy in his heart, he was still reasonable and quiet on the surface.

But I heard Li Huangquan reprimand Wan Ruoqiu in a rough voice: "You ignorant ghost generation, so bold, you actually went all the way from the ghost gate of the ghost world to this Huangquan Road? If the king of Yama found out, he would be tortured at the least, or sent to the eighteen layers of hell at the worst, to suffer the unbearable punishment!

After hearing this, Ruoqiu not only did not get angry, but still said softly and humbly: "What Senior Li said is extremely reasonable. I waited for the three of them to be unreasonable, and they strayed into this secluded Huangquan Road in a reckless manner, and I hope that Senior Li will forgive me and forgive my sins!"

Li Huangquan breathed a sigh of relief, and then suddenly remembered something, and looked at Wan Ruoqiu, Mo Yufei, and Yan Luo chair with a puzzled look. Angry temperament asked: "Nonsense, it's just nonsense." Don't say that you are a ghost, one person, plus a spirit chair, even if you add a hundred people or ghosts, it is impossible to easily break through the ghost gate, and I have not received any notice, and I have walked into this Huangquan Road! You must know that the sixteen ghosts in the ghost gate pass are not so easy to deal with, if you don't recruit from the truth, don't blame me Li Huangquan, my subordinates are ruthless!"

Wan Ruoqiu said calmly: "Senior Li is discerning and thoughtful. Since we can't hide it from our predecessors, we have to explain our intentions. To be honest, we came here this time to go to the Yama Hall and meet the Yama King! When we broke into the Ghost Gate just now, we were entangled by the Sixteen Ghost Missions. As a result, he started to move, knowing that the martial arts and illusions of these many ghosts were extremely powerful, and in the end, in desperation, he had to use the hypnotic whistle technique to temporarily hypnotize the sixteen ghosts and make them sleep. However, from the beginning to the end, we have no intention of harming the ghosts, we just want to go to the Yama Hall as soon as possible, ask the king of Yama to ask for sin, and at the same time, we also want to ask the king of Yama to fulfill one of our wishes. ”

When Li Huangquan heard this, he sneered: "I don't know what wishes you want to invite King Yama to fulfill your wishes?"

Mo Yufei replied first: "Go to the eighteenth layer of hell and meet the chief warden of the eighteenth layer of hell." ”

Li Huangquan's heart trembled slightly, and his face changed. However, he immediately regained his composure. And shook his head and pouted: "Nonsense, it's nonsense! Who in this world wants to go to a ghost place like the eighteenth layer of hell, not to mention, even if he is the chief warden of the eighteenth layer of hell, his life is not satisfactory, not to mention comfortable! Even if you climb relatives in the netherworld, it is too outrageous?"

Mo Yufei responded: "That's right, the chief warden of the eighteenth layer of hell is indeed my relative. ”

Li Huangquan hesitated: "What relatives?"

Mo Yufei said indifferently: "The chief warden is my ancestor!" Mo Yufei then pointed at Wan Ruoqiu and said, "This is my mother." ”

Li Huangquan snorted coldly again, with a strange look on his face, as if he didn't quite believe it. As he spoke, Li Huangquan had already pulled out a soft sword wrapped around his waist. As soon as his sword came out, the sword qi lingered, and a soft and rigid aura suddenly shook out like Qiu, Mo Yufei and Yan Luo's chair!

Mo Yufei stepped back with a grin, and he tried his best to protect himself with internal strength to resist the shock of the sword qi.

But, no matter what, the power of that sword qi was extremely great, not only Mo Yufei was shocked and retreated, and he retreated sixteen or seventeen steps away, even like Qiu and Yan Luo chairs, they had no choice but to retreat seven or eight steps!

When Mo Yufei saw this sword, he couldn't help but be shocked. He suddenly remembered that in the ghost gate pass in the yang world, the soft but cold Guanyin sword that Dongmen blew blood and took from his waist!

Mo Yufei was shocked in his heart, he secretly thought: "What's going on? Why is it that Li Huangquan also has a dazzling soft sword wrapped around his waist, it seems that this sword is almost the same as the Guanyin sword on the body of the East Gate of the Yang World, whether it is the style, texture, or color, it is almost surprisingly the same! Could it be that this is the Guanyin sword?"

Mo Yufei couldn't help but stare intently, carefully looking at the long sword drawn out by Li Huangquan, but saw that the sword was engraved with three elegant words: "Guanyin Sword!"

When Mo Yufei saw these three words, he couldn't help but be completely shocked! He never thought that there was still this mysterious Guanyin Sword in this netherworld?

"Could it be that the yang world and the yin world each have a handful?" Mo Yufei looked at Li Huangquan hesitantly, and thought secretly.

At the moment when Li Huangquan pulled out the Guanyin sword, he had already faintly felt that although Li Huangquan was a ghost, a martial ghost guarding the Huangquan Road, he was definitely more difficult and difficult to fight than the sixteen ghosts in the ghost gate! Even, his martial arts were no less than the East Gate Blowing Blood, or even more powerful than the East Gate Blowing Blood! Otherwise, he would never have possessed this Guanyin Sword.

So, Mo Yufei leaned close to his mother's ear and whispered in a low voice. He will be in the ghost gate of the secluded capital of the yang world before he crosses, including himself and his father, the fairy tale villa, the demon sect, against the east gate to blow blood, and then the east gate blows blood to show the Guanyin sword, ...... I told my mother one by one.

Ruqiu listened to Mo Yufei's statement, she kept nodding her head, and said with relief: "Xiaomo, you don't need to talk about it, mother and I already know about it!"

Mo Yufei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said with joy: "Really, mother, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Wan Ruoqiu smiled and said, "We just walked out of that ghost gate, where can I tell you?"

Mo Yufei nodded, and said with understanding: "Then mother, how do you know that my father and I are in the secluded capital of the yang world, blowing blood at the east gate?

Wan Ruoqiu nodded and said with a smile: "Child, you guessed it, I am the ............" Before she finished speaking, Li Huangquan on the side was already impatient, and raised his sword with angry eyes. In his mouth, he was still extremely dissatisfied and said: "It's a lie, I'm afraid I don't even believe in ghosts in your words, how can I believe it even if I am a ghost?"

Wan Ruoqiu asked softly, "Then senior, what do you have to do to believe our words!?"

Li Huangquan suddenly laughed and said, "Unless you are willing to tell the truth and don't lie to me, maybe I will be accommodating and allow you to go to the Yama Palace and see the king of Yama." ”

Mo Yufei said quite unhappily: "We have already told the truth, how can we still not believe it?"

Li Huangquan snorted coldly again: "In the world, whether it is the yang world or the underworld, it is inevitable that some cunning and deceitful people will use some rhetoric to get through here in a foolish way, in fact, don't I know the real intention?!"

Mo Yufei asked, "What does the senior know?"

Li Huangquan said indifferently: "To be honest, aren't you here this time for Su Xiaoxiaomo, who lives in the netherworld? If you really come for Su Xiaoxiao, this Guanyin sword in my hand will be killed." ”