I'm invincible when I hang up / ghosts

Yushu was not even 20 years old when he died that year. Even if Yin De is not a good person according to the statistics, he must be an ordinary person, and he is definitely not a villain.

With so many relationships covering her, even if she spends her ghost life in the underworld, she will never suffer any abuse, and five years is enough for her to pass her ghost life and enter reincarnation.

No matter how you calculate it, this girl should be reincarnated now, why is Mr. Yu still like this?

Moreover, Mr. Yu is a living person, so he shouldn't know about the affairs of the underworld!

Just as he was wondering, the Sanjie monk beside him asked in a low voice, "Master Yu, what happened? How do you know the situation in the underworld?"

Mr. Yu was flustered, and he didn't know whether he was in a hurry or because he absorbed the energy of heaven and earth, his face turned red, and he said hurriedly, "Dream, dream!"

My heart skipped a beat, and the expressions of Monk Sanjie and Zhang Qingsong suddenly became dignified.

Dreams sometimes have a foreboding effect. For example, some people dream at night that their elders who passed away in their home dreamed that there was a water leak in the "home", but when they went to visit the grave the next day, they found that the grave was soaked in water.

However, Mr. Yu still experienced five ghosts stealing dreams. Under this kind of high-intensity nightmare, people's aura was raised to a limit.

If Mr. Yu really dreamed of Yu Shu in his dream, then things might not be so simple!

Thinking about it, I supported Mr. Yu to sit on the sofa, and asked in a deep voice, "Grandpa Yu, don't worry, tell me what happened in your dream."

Mr. Yu kept trembling with his hands on his knees, his face was flustered, and his eyes were fixed on the coffee table. After a few seconds, he slowly said: "Blood water, countless skeletons and evil spirits, surrounded Yu Girl, she is in pain, she looks at me and wants to ask me for help, but she can't make a sound."

After listening, I frowned and looked at Sanjie Monk and Zhang Qingsong: "Is there such a scene in the underworld?"

Monk Sanjie smiled wryly: "Is there still such a place in the underworld?"

I didn't refute it. Indeed, the underworld is the place of the underworld, and many places fit the scene that Mr. Yu said. In this way, the clues to determine the location of Yushu will be completely broken!

In the living room, the atmosphere suddenly seemed to freeze.

Mr. Yu went through a dream and felt sorry for Yushu, and he was a little out of his mind. Although the Yuyueshan couple and Wang Dachui were anxious, they didn't know much about our business after all, so they just looked at the three of us.

As for me and Zhang Qingsong, the Sanjie monk, we each have our own thoughts, because we are people in the industry, and we also know the meaning of Mr. Yu's dream!

I took a deep breath and said, "If you can't figure it out in Yangjian, then you have to go to the underworld."

"No!" As soon as the words fell, Monk Sanjie and Wang Dachui stood up and objected.

Wang Dachui scolded: "You bastard, you just came back and went to hell again?"

The Sanjie monk also said: "Amitabha, Chen Feng, you just came back, and the people in the underworld don't know your situation. Going down at this time is tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap!"

I glanced at Wang Dahammer and Monk Sanjie: "It's okay, there are still many things to be resolved in the underworld, so I will solve them together this time."

"You want to..." Wang Dachui's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of something. Before he finished speaking, I smiled and nodded: "It's been too long, I should give her an explanation, what else can I do now?" hour?"

joke!

Now I can be cool and crazy for seven days by relying on the power of magic. At this time, I am most sure to settle those things when I go to the hell. This guy turned into a dog!

I knew about this, but Zhang Qingsong at the side didn't know. When he heard what I said, he looked at me with admiration: "Mr. Chen has not seen me for five years, and he is more and more like a master!"

Seeing that I was determined, Monk Sanjie and Wang Dachui didn't persuade me any more. Originally, Monk Sanjie wanted to go to the underworld with me, but I refused.

I didn't delay too much, I got up and started chanting the overcast mantra. In fact, after my strength reached a certain level, overcasting became much easier, and I could omit the step of overcasting the yin talisman.

Seeing that I had pinched the curse, Monk Sanjie and Zhang Qingsong looked at me with horror again, as if I were a different person in their eyes.

After finishing the last handprint, I narrowed my eyes and gritted my teeth and said, "All the hatred, this time it's time to end together, and you, wait for me!"

Chapter 790 The Dilapidated Hell

As soon as the words were finished, a cluster of golden lights suddenly shone on the center of my eyebrows, as if a searchlight had been placed on it.

In the next second, my feet were empty, and my whole body fell quickly, and the surroundings suddenly became dark, only the golden light between the eyebrows illuminated my eyes, and the whistling wind blew in my ears.

It lasted about ten seconds, and with a bang, my feet hit the ground.

The golden light between the eyebrows was shining, I looked around, and the misty cloud of Yin Qi was surging, revealing a chill, but I felt extraordinarily comfortable all over.

Looking at the familiar mist of Yin Qi around him, the scenes from five years ago quickly came to mind.

After standing for a few seconds, I turned around and walked towards the direction of Guimenguan. The surrounding fog gradually dissipated, and the majestic Guimenguan archway appeared in my sight.

call……

At this moment, before the ghost gate closed, two gusts of wind blew up, and the figures of the two ghost messengers gradually appeared, and at the same time, a roar came out: "Martial law in the underworld, go back!"

Martial law?

I frowned, maybe it was related to what happened in the underworld.

The next second, two ghost messengers appeared, and before I could speak, the two ghost messengers were shocked when they saw me, and at the same time their eyes widened, with an unbelievable and terrified expression like seeing a ghost: "You, Why didn't you die?"

I shrugged: "If I die, you should be the first to see me, right?"

The two ghosts looked at each other and didn't say much. The wind was blowing up under my feet and I was about to leave. I hurriedly shouted: "Stop!"

This sound was like a thunderclap, echoing through the gate of hell.

The two ghost guards shuddered at the same time and stopped.

I quickly walked up to them and said, "What happened to the underworld?"

As soon as the words fell, the two ghost messengers suddenly looked at me with a look of death and mourning, and one of them wailed: "My lord, don't make things difficult for us servants, there are strict orders from above, you can't say anything. "

"Tell me quietly, and I promise not to reveal it." I whispered with a smile.

But what I didn't expect was that the ghost officer's expression became more and more miserable immediately, and he said tremblingly: "There is nothing to say, His Majesty Yin Tianzi supervises himself!"

hiss!

I couldn't help but gasp, it seems that some great events have indeed happened in the underworld in the past five years, and in order to seal it up, it turned out that Emperor Yin personally supervised it!

You must know that the one who is in charge of the Underworld is actually the King of Hades in the Ten Palaces, and the Emperor Yin is the real boss, who will not take action easily. Now the things that happen in the Underworld are under the supervision of the Emperor Yin himself, and they must not be leaked. This is going to heaven!

Under the supervision of Emperor Yin, I didn't make things difficult for these two ghosts, and let them leave, and then set foot on the road to Huangquan.

The Huangquan Road, where the ground cannot be seen, is empty, and blood-red flowers of the other shore are blooming beside the road, lifeless.

As I set foot on Huangquan Road, the lifeless cloudy mist suddenly rolled up, and clusters of gloomy green lights emerged. It was impressive that there were wandering ghosts, densely packed, almost covering the entire Huangquan Road.

"How did it become so many?" I was startled. I have been to this Huangquan Road many times in the past, and there have never been so many wandering ghosts.

Seeing those wandering ghosts approaching, with a thought, the demonic power turned into a dark light and rippled out from under my feet, and I sternly shouted: "Get out!"

This sound is like rolling thunder, urging Yin Qi to form ripples and rippling in all directions. Those dark wandering ghosts approaching me roared in horror, turned around and drifted towards both sides of Huangquan Road. In the blink of an eye, all The wandering ghost sneaked into the flowers on the other side and disappeared.

I walked along Huangquan Road with great strides. After walking for about an hour, I saw the end of Huangquan Road.

After getting off Huangquan Road, and walking forward for a while, in the cloudy mist, I vaguely saw a towering and tall building standing majestically, it was Huangquan Inn.

But when I got closer and took a look, there was an explosion in my head.

The Huangquan Inn not far away is dilapidated, and it no longer looks like what I remember in the past. Although it has been repaired, I can still see traces of repairs everywhere, even the bluestone road in front of the Huangquan Inn. On the other side, it has now become a bad road with potholes, as if it is a dilapidated building bombed by missiles in the battlefield.

The whole person I saw was stunned. During the five years of my deep sleep, what happened to the Yin and Yang realms?

Doubts lingered in my mind, I walked towards the Huangquan Inn in a daze, and as the distance got closer, I saw a row of souls who had descended to the underworld in front of the Huangquan Inn, densely packed, a vast area, as far as I could see, All of them are dull soul heads.

The number of souls entering the Huangquan Inn alone is more than ten times that of five years ago!

"Hurry up and go in, don't be silly." Suddenly, an impatient voice came from a corner of Huangquan Inn, "Guys, just turn a blind eye and let them go in. The quantity is too large." There are so many, it is impossible to register them one by one.”

I followed the sound and saw a ghost officer wearing the captain's uniform standing not far from the gate of Huangquan Inn. He was propping up on the wall with one hand, his face was full of fatigue.

Perhaps because of too many souls, the scene was chaotic, but no one found me.

I walked towards the errant captain, and when I approached, I heard him say, "Oh... I'm so tired that I'm about to lose my soul, and I don't know when I'll be able to clean up so many souls."

"A lot of souls?" I asked.

The captain of the errand guard trembled, and looked back at me in horror: "Boldly..."

Before he finished speaking, his expression changed suddenly: "You, are you human?"

I nodded: "Yeah."

The captain of the yin guard rolled his eyes, and suddenly remembered something, and said: "No, the underworld is now under martial law, and it is impossible for idlers to enter the gate of hell!"

After finishing speaking, this guy jumped back three feet, picked up the mourning stick and yelled at me: "Who the hell are you? What is your intention in going to the underworld? Come on, there is someone here!"

I was taken aback by this guy's reaction. This guy probably got promoted to hell ghost messenger after I fell into a deep sleep. Otherwise, he would definitely know me in Huangquan Inn. After all, this place is a place of black and white impermanence, and I have been here many times. Second-rate.

But his reaction to me... Nima is a bit fucked up.

When I went to the underworld before, the captain of the ghost police would lead a group of ghost police boys to start a gang fight for anyone who dared to act wild in the Huangquan Inn. Why did you see me now, and jumped three feet away?

Just as he was thinking about it, more than a dozen ghost guards who maintained order nearby surrounded him holding mourning sticks. What is the underworld doing?"

Before I could speak, this guy suddenly waved his mourning stick: "Forget it, arrest him and torture him!"

call……

More than a dozen ghost guards immediately rolled up their yin and wanted to rush towards me, but at this moment, the captain of the ghost guard jumped anxiously and cursed: "Everyone doesn't want to do it anymore, right? They're all so lazy!" Come on, don't knock down the Huangquan Inn!"

Chapter 791

Ah!

Do you want to talk like this?

The yin energy released by more than a dozen ghosts with the weakest strength in the underworld can still collapse the Huangquan Inn?

Just wondering, the dozen or so ghost guards around them really restrained their yin energy. They were rushing like a runaway Tibetan mastiff, but they all tiptoed around in a blink of an eye.

After rushing in front of me, more than a dozen ghost messengers picked up the mourning stick and threw it at me without any hesitation.

I frowned, probably none of the dozen or so ghost messengers knew me, if I was knocked down by their mourning sticks, would I still have to lose my skin?

As I thought about it, my thoughts moved, and the demonic power turned into dark light ripples rippling out from under my feet, and a gust of black wind wrapped around my body appeared out of thin air, and the majestic prison-like coercion rolled towards the surroundings.

But at this moment, more than a dozen ghost messengers suddenly turned around and looked at Huangquan Inn as if struck by lightning: "It's over!"

rumbling...

Without giving anyone a moment's time to react, the dilapidated Huangquan Inn suddenly vibrated, and the mist of Yin Qi around it surged violently.

"Mom, it's about to collapse!" Not far away, the captain of the underworld police yelled terribly, turned his head and shouted at me: "Brother, hold your hand high!"

I was not calm on the spot, when did Huangquan Inn become a tofu project?

Before I could restrain my demonic power, dust began to fall from the majestic Huangquan Inn. Some green tiles and wooden structures slid down, making a clattering sound, and clouds of smoke and dust rose into the air from all directions.

"Come out of the soul inside!" The captain of the errant officer jumped anxiously.

Sensing the vibration of Huangquan Inn, the ghosts and ghosts inside rushed out like a tidal wave, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

rumbling...

The entire Huangquan Inn was shaking, smoke and dust were everywhere, and the roar was deafening.

The errant captain was calm enough. After howling, he turned around and knelt down on the ground, facing me: "Master, I'm taking your strength! Hurry up!"

As soon as I finished speaking, the dozen or so ghost guards around me all knelt on the ground and shouted in unison in horror: "Master, hurry up and accept it."

At that time, I was completely confused, and I was kneeling by more than a dozen ghost guards before I came back to my senses. I was about to restrain my demonic power, when suddenly there was a loud noise behind me.

Boom!

The ground shook violently a few times, I turned around suddenly, and saw the majestic Huangquan Inn collapsed like a landslide, forming a large piece of ruins.

The terrifying air wave and dust that was set off was a hundred meters high, and rushed in all directions, washing away the cloudy mist that filled the sky.

The originally noisy scene suddenly fell silent as the smoke and dust rose into the air.

The crowd of ghosts all around looked blindly at the ruins of Huangquan Inn, and the densely packed ghosts were all stunned in place.

"It just collapsed like this?" I couldn't calm down on the spot. This Nima tofu dregs project didn't bring such water, did it?

I just burst out with some magical power, it doesn't have such a powerful power!

After all, it is the Yellow Springs Inn, which has been standing for thousands of years since the underworld was established in the underworld. How did it become so fragile?

Time seemed to be stopped at this moment.

After a few minutes, as the smoke and dust around me gradually dissipated, the ghosts around me finally responded one by one. Without exception, they all trembled like epileptics.

"It's over, it's over!" Behind him came the crying of the captain of the errand.