dead child, ghost carrying coffin

High in the sky, on Chang Baye's broad back.

Hua Jiunan pointed down: "Little guy, but this place?!"

The little mouse that was put on Hua Jiunan's shoulder nodded with tears in his eyes: "Squeak!"

Even though the murderous intent in his heart is overwhelming, he is still gentle in the face of his own humanity.

"Don't cry, let's see how Gu will avenge you!"

While speaking, Ba Ye Chang retracted four pairs of wings covering the sky, and fell to the ground in gusts of wind.

Of course, before that, I didn't forget to put the giant ghost I was carrying aside first, so as not to crush the second scourge of the yin and yang world...

Haogui has always been the most conscious, and immediately acted after landing.

"At the end of ten thousand ghosts come out, at the end of a thousand souls there is nothing, there is no limit to the punishment and prison, and you can't see an inch of darkness!"

"Looking for ghosts and souls, let me go!"

After the spell was over, the dark wind howled, and ghosts could be faintly seen in the howling wind.

Of course, these are just remnants, or fragments of souls lost in the world.

A murmur of remnant souls surrounded Xin Lianshan's ears, and Hao Gui waved them away after a while.

"Sir, I haven't heard any particularly useful news."

"The thing that hurt the little boy of the Hui family just now is too fierce, and Broken Soul dare not approach."

"They just said that the little guys didn't all die, except for the one who sacrificed their lives to cover, the rest escaped successfully!"

As soon as the heroic ghost Xin Lianshan finished speaking, there was a rustling sound in the woods.

It was the little mice who were guarding Chen Daji's body just now.

All of them had red eyes and tears streaming down their faces. They kowtowed desperately when they saw Hua Jiunan and Chang Huaiyuan.

"Squeak squeak!"

Chang Huaiyuan lightly waved his sleeves to "help" all the little mice up.

"Children, don't be sad, everything is up to Mr. Xiao to decide for us."

Hua Jiu couldn't bear the killing intent in his heart, and spoke softly as much as possible.

"Go back first, and leave the rest to Gu!"

"Brother Chang, Eighth Master, let's chase after him!"

Chang Baye was honest and kind, and didn't feel the changes in Hua Jiunan, but the blood dragon of Beiguo was careful.

Wanting to say something, he suddenly held back: Maybe this is also very good, Emperor Tingmeng should have killed Wushuang in the first place!

When Chang Baye was on board again to chase after him, Hua Jiunan's heart suddenly moved.

Gently took out the corpse of the little mouse on his chest, but saw a wooden sign hanging around the little guy's neck.

Three words were crookedly engraved on the wooden sign: Hui Shuo Xiao.

With the flashing light of these three words, the little guy who was already completely dead unexpectedly came back to life bit by bit.

There was a slight snoring sound after a few breaths, obviously using sleep to recover from the injury...

At the same time, in the mysterious Ancestral Land of Perfection, the place where Emperor Zhuanxu retreated.

Today's Dijun doesn't have a trace of the old look, it can be said that he doesn't comb his face or wash his face, and looks decadent.

Looks really depressed.

"Hatch eggs, or snake eggs...how can I do it..."

While feeling melancholy, Emperor Zhuanxu seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of boundless killing intent.

"Huo Shuoxiao!"

"Hehe, hehehe! Do you really think that my magic sword only cuts the sky and the earth but not the soul?!"

"Come on!"

As soon as the sound came out, guards in golden armor rushed in.

"Dijun, your subordinates are here!"

Emperor Zhuanxu had a serious expression on his face: "Take my Heaven-Severing Sword and give it to Yuan'er, and let him go to the Northern Kingdom to kill people with Tingtingmeng!"

"Remember, no one is allowed to come back until all the dogs and dogs are killed!"

The guard in golden armor bowed to accept the order: "No!"

After a little "venting", Emperor Zhuanxu seemed to be in a better mood.

Sitting in the middle of the hill-like ancient books again, I began to search for little knowledge about scale insects (Note 1) giving birth...growth...

On the other side, in the land of the ancient dead, in Youdu Mountain.

Someone Chen was asking about the wicked cocoon with a big grin.

"I'm talking about cocoon, please tell us about the danger of this lump."

"Mom, I don't know if the detonators we brought are enough..."

Note 1, scale insects: all living beings in the heaven and earth are divided into five categories except for very special ones, which are "long, scale, hair, feather, and kun".

Snakes are a type of scales.