Husband and wife both hook their souls

Fan Hao was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, how could someone in the world burn things for them?Could it be that the brothers and sisters of Sanqing Temple did it?They already learned of his and Bi'an's deaths?

Fan Hao looked back at Xie Yi with a puzzled face, and Xie Yi was also looking at him very puzzled.

"Bian, let's go take a look?"

"it is good!"

Seeing the other one coming out of the house, Guiyou felt even more amazing. He thought that Fan Guishi was already one of the most handsome ghost officials in the Underworld, but the ghost Xie who came out of the house was even more beautiful According to legend, these two newly recruited soul-detaining ghosts are incomparable, and it is really not a lie.

"This little brother?"

Seeing Guiyou staring blankly at Xie Yi, Fan Hao couldn't help reminding him.

Hearing the call, Guiyou hurriedly came back to his senses and replied repeatedly: "The little one is here, the little one is here! What orders do you have, Fan Guishi?"

Fan Hao smiled kindly, and asked, "Can I trouble my little brother to take us there to have a look?"

"Naturally, naturally!"

Guiyou nodded hurriedly, raised his hand in a gesture of invitation, and signaled Fan Hao and Xie Yi to follow him to watch.

Along the way, Fan Hao couldn't help but asked again: "Dare to ask this little brother, why isn't the postman in the underworld responsible for delivering the goods to your door?"

Guiyou replied with a smile: "Fan Guishi, it is not impossible to deliver the goods to your door, but it depends on what is burned in Yangjian. If it can be moved, the small ones will be carried back by the two ghost envoys anyway." , if you can’t carry an object that can’t be carried, there’s nothing you can do about the small one.”

Objects that cannot be carried?Fan Hao was even more puzzled, and asked again: "Brother, please tell me, what exactly are these things?"

Guiyou stopped, looked up at the surface and thought for a moment before replying:

"At the beginning, there was only a sandalwood table, and then there were more pear chairs, and then a jujube shelf full of books, one after another, I don't know what more objects have appeared now."

Xie Yi was a little surprised when he heard that, why did what Guiyou described so much like the furnishings in the house he lived in Yangjian?

Fan Hao also understood what he heard, but he couldn't figure out the reason. Since it was incinerated, it would be good to burn some paper money to wrap it up. How could the furniture be incinerated?

Without knowing the reason, it's hard to tell, and they can only follow Guiyou to see what happened. Fan Hao and Xie Yi stopped talking, and followed Guiyou to a beautiful place.

This underworld is very cold and cold. It would be a bit ridiculous to find a place with beautiful scenery, but this place is indeed different from other places.

The mountain is a faint blue mountain under the luminescence, and the water is the green water under the luminescence. There is not a single manjusawa flower here, but clumps of cold white unknown wild flowers. The dwarf leaves are thickly spread all over the ground.

"Two ghost envoys, please look!"

Gui You pointed not far away, and Fan Hao and Xie Yi looked in the direction he pointed, both of them couldn't help being stunned.

In an open space overgrown with wild flowers by the blue mountain and the green water, there are many household items neatly placed.

That's...the desks, chairs, bookshelves, beds that Xie Yi used in the Sanqing Temple...why is there still half a wall?

What's even more weird is that the seemingly half of the wall still seems to be piled up brick by brick.

how so?Fan Hao and Xie Yi looked at each other. Could it be that in the Sanqing Temple, someone burned down the entire house where Xie Yi lived before his death?

"not good!"

Xie Yi woke up suddenly, stepped forward and grabbed Fan Hao, and urged: "Let's go to Yangjian to have a look, the Sanqing Temple might be on fire!"

Only then did Fan Hao understand, waved his sleeves, and flew up together with Xie Yi, heading straight for the Sanqing Temple on Qingcheng Mountain in Yangjian.

Returning to the Sanqing Temple of the Yang World as a dead ghost, I couldn't hide the sadness in my heart. Xie Yi and Fan Hao's expressions were not very good. I hope that the judgment just now is just a random guess.

However, a cluster of thick black smoke on Mount Qingcheng, which could be seen from a distance, destroyed their last trace of luck, and the Sanqing Temple really caught fire!

Fan Hao and Xie Yi speeded up and flew outside the gate of Sanqing Temple in a short while.Although there are all the gods enshrined in the temple, I am afraid that if they enter as ghosts of the underworld, they will be blocked by the gods, but all the gods enshrined are in the front hall, and the place where the fire is in the backyard of the temple.

Immortals also have places they can't protect. They can protect their heads but they can't protect their buttocks.In the backyard residence where the unprotected brothers and sisters live, a thick black smoke is raging vigorously towards the sky.

Without time to think about it, Fan Hao and Xie Yi glanced at each other, quickly walked around the front hall, and entered the backyard through the wall and roof tiles.

As expected, it was the room that Xie Yi lived in that was on fire. Seeing the raging flames, it was about to burn Xie Yi's room to nothing, and even rushed towards Fan Hao's room next to him. up.

Strangely, there was no one in the entire backyard!

Could it be that the master has not come back after he went out for a wandering?Could it be that the brothers and sisters are not watching?What happened to Sanqingguan?

The fire in the underworld couldn't burn the ghosts of the underworld, so Fan Hao and Xie Yi rushed straight into the vast sea of ​​flames, looking for opportunities to extinguish the fire in the underworld.

Suddenly, a body in a blue Taoist robe lying horizontally on the floor appeared in front of his eyes. It was... Ninth Junior Brother Fu Yunsang.

Yun Sang's body was lying dead on the floor, his Taoist robe was soaked in water, and a wooden bucket for fetching water was tilted above his head. It seemed that he fell to the ground unfortunately while fighting the fire.

Fan Hao rushed over in a hurry, reaching out to grab Yunsang's shoulder without saying a word.He forgot that he was already a ghost from the underworld, and his eagerly stretched hands passed through Yun Sang's shoulders in an instant, and he couldn't touch Yun Sang at all. Fan Hao tried again and again unwillingly, but he still couldn't do what he wanted.

"Yun Sang! Yun Sang, you can't die!"

Fan Hao anxiously called out the name of the ninth junior brother, how could Yun Sang hear the poor man and the ghost?

Xie Yi stepped forward and held down the excited Fan Hao, and called urgently:

"No pardon! If Yun Sang's soul is not seen, then he must still be alive. The most urgent thing is to find a way to put out the fire first!"

Hearing this, Fan Hao got up hurriedly, spread his palms and murmured something, trying to use his mind to control the wooden barrel.

When he was a human being in the Yangjian, with Fan Hao's magic skills, it was a piece of cake to use magic to control the wooden barrel.But now, he is a newly-dead ghost, and it is still difficult to use the power of the underworld, but with all his strength, the wooden barrel just rolled back and forth a few times, made a few grunts, and couldn't even stand upright.

Xie Yi frowned deeply and stared at the wooden barrel, but he didn't step forward to help.Fan Hao was about to use all his cultivation to move the barrel, but was suddenly stopped by Xie Yi.

"Don't try it, it's useless! Come with me!"

Xie Yi grabbed the restless Fan Hao and rushed towards the front hall. Fan Hao said in shock: "Bian, the front hall is the place of gods, you and I can't go there!"

Xie Yi ignored it, and dragged Fan Hao through the wall into the hall where the gods were worshipped.

Aren't the gods enshrined responsible for protecting Taoist temples?If the Sanqing Temple was destroyed by the fire, why would these gods still be enshrined?

Although the three realms of humans, ghosts and gods have different routes, and each has its own way, if there is no mission order, one must not violate the rules and cross the realm, but Xie Yi doesn't care so much, even if the heavens send a crime, he will now make an exception and violate the rules once.

In the Sanqing Hall, all kinds of consecrated gods and artifacts shot out tens of thousands of golden lights to drive away ghosts and evil spirits, piercing like thousands of arrows towards the two ghosts of the underworld who suddenly broke in.

"Bian! Be careful!" Fan Hao exclaimed, dodging in front of Xie Yi.

If it was an ordinary ghost, not to mention the ten thousand golden lights, even if it was contaminated by one beam, it would have already been out of its wits.

Xie Yi raised his brows coldly, and swished out the sacred artifact of the underworld, the soul-lock chain, which collided with the golden light of the gods like a waterfall, forming two forces that check and balance each other, confronting each other like a barrier.

There are 37 disciples under Yunxuzi, the head of Sanqing Temple, but only five of them have obtained his true biography and have their own strengths. Disciple Xie Bi'an is good at martial arts, and eleventh disciple Lu Shaoyang is good at Taoism.

Xie Yi, as the disciple with the most superb force value in the Three Purities Concept, once fought against more than a dozen senior brothers without being superficial.Master Yun Xuzi also asserted that the eighth disciple Xie Bi'an was born with a martial arts immortal bone, and his future is immeasurable. One day he will ascend to immortality, and he may not be worse than Yang Jian Erlang in the heavenly world.It's just a pity... Heaven is jealous of talents!

Even though Xie Yi has martial arts skills that are invincible, he gritted his teeth hard at this moment, urging the soul lock chain to resist the golden light of the ten thousand gods who wanted to subdue and destroy them, and cold sweat gradually oozes from his forehead .

Seeing this scene, Fan Hao hurriedly took out his soul-destroying spear, slashed through the air into the golden light, desperately broke through the dense obstruction of the golden light, and instantly scattered Qianjun's strength.

Sensing the sudden weakening of the resistance ahead, Xie Yi let out a loud shout, and the soul chain rustled like a long silver dragon, swirling forward and sweeping down.

After hearing a crackling sound, all the utensils in the Sanqing Palace that could emit the golden light of the gods were swept into pieces by the soul chain.

The strange thing is that the gods and generals enshrined in the Sanqing Temple did not respond to such a big commotion.

Fan Hao and Xie Yi looked around for a week in bewilderment, and it turned out that these clay statues are just clay statues, and even a god who is stationed on duty will not be there tomorrow.

Do gods miss work too?This is simply dereliction of duty!