Husband and wife both hook their souls

According to the analysis of the situation described by Geng Pong, there are only two roads to go up Tushan Mountain, and the ends of the two forked roads are dead ends.

This situation is very similar to the ghost hitting the wall by the little ghost in the underworld, but this little trick of the ghost hitting the wall is just a trick of hide-and-seek to the underworld ghost general Mamian Raksha, so how could he trap Raksha?

But if it wasn't for the ghost hitting the wall, how could Raksha disappear?Could it be...was Rakshasa caught by some beast spirit or demon?

It is rumored that on the uninhabited Mount Tu, there are mountain spirits and tree monsters who have practiced for thousands of years. If Rakshasa falls into their hands, it will be a troublesome matter.

Thinking of the worst possible outcome, Fan Hao hurriedly said: "Brother Geng, go and report to King Yama, and ask him to send more ghost soldiers to Tushan to look for Rakshasa, Wushe and Bi'an go first!"

Geng Pang squeaked and said in shock: "No! You can't disturb King Yama, this is a private matter..."

Fan Hao said clearly: "Then the three of us will go and look for it without delay, let's hit the road."

Geng Pang hurriedly nodded and said yes, and was about to set off, but Xie Yi stopped him in a deep voice: "Wait a minute!"

Geng Pang and Fan Hao stopped at the same spot, turned around and looked at Xie Yi who hadn't left in puzzlement.But Xie Yi narrowed his eyes and stared at Geng Pang carefully, until Geng Pang's ears turned red.

Xie Yi asked coldly: "Brother Geng, can you tell me what exactly did you and Luo Sha go to Tushan where monsters are rampant?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide it anymore, Geng Bang had no choice but to tell the truth.

It turned out that since Niu Tau Ma Mian overheard the conversation between Black and White Wuchang and Meng Po at the Naihe Bridge, he asked many eyes and ears in the six realms to search for news about Hurricane Mother and Qianzhong Shenjun.

Unexpectedly, on the second day, a little demon from the demon world came to report, saying that in Tushan on the border of Nanyi in Yangjian, he found someone who had used the name "Qianzhong", but he didn't know whether it was a human, a ghost, a demon or an immortal.

Niutou Mamian was very excited when he heard this, and this kind of efficiency would definitely win the merits, so he hurried to Tushan to look for it, but he didn't find Qianzhong Shenjun, but lost the horse-mian ghost general instead.

"Qianzhong Shenjun is in Tushan?" Fan Hao asked in surprise, Xie Yi was also very surprised, but no matter whether the news is true or not, it seems that Tushan is bound to go.

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On the border of Nanyi with many peaks and mountains, a lone peak protrudes proudly into the sky. This lone peak is the main peak of Tushan Mountain, which is rarely visited by people.

The dense forest on the main peak of Mount Tu is flat, and the clouds and mists are like an illusion. The sun shines through the mottled tree gaps, falling out of the dazzling light, and shining on the soft grass in the forest.

Lu Wu walked towards the natural hot spring halfway up the mountain step by step on the flat stone steps transformed by illusion. If he guessed right, Xianjun must have come here to soak in the hot spring again.

The two little demons following Lu Wu were very excited and chattered all the way.

"Lord Lu, the fairy will definitely praise you this time! King Lu's status in the eyes of the fairy must be even more pleasing!" A little demon flattered.

Lu Wu curled his lips but didn't reply. It doesn't matter if you praise him or not, and it doesn't matter if you like him or not. It's just that it's best not to bully him in the future.

Lu Wu, who was born with the word "King" on his forehead, possessed profound and mighty sorcery skills, was originally the king of all monsters on Tushan Mountain, and all the mountain spirits and tree monsters in Tushan Mountain surrendered to him.

But who knows, since this carefree fairy descended from the sky, Lu Wu has changed from the eldest to the second. The reason is that he can't beat him, not only can't beat him, but he can't even get close.

Lu Wu recalled the scene when he first saw the fairy, and he was stunned, who had never seen a fairy before.

nice!It's so beautiful!It's so beautiful!

It's good to see that Lu Wu doesn't mind that he is a male, and only wants to get him back to make a pair.As a result, before he got close, he was rolled to the foot of the mountain by a burst of Gululu who was holding the fan. He broke a rib and lost two teeth.

Since then, Lu Wu has been willing to be the second child, and has been doing it for tens of thousands of years, until Lu Wu has cultivated nine tails, but he still can't beat the fairy.

What has puzzled Lu Wu for thousands of years is that Xianjun never goes down the mountain, let alone enters the sky. If he is lazy by nature, he can lie down and never sit, and he can sit and never stand. When I'm fine, I always like to get into other people's arms...Drill...

Thinking of this, Lu Wu began to feel hot. Sometimes Xianjun would be like a frightened little beast, suddenly get into other people's arms but not allow them to move. It is really unpredictable.

This confusion has been entangled with Lu Wu for tens of thousands of years, until one day Xianjun told him personally that Xianjun's real name is 'Qianzhong', and he was the son of the Western Heavenly Emperor Baidi in ancient times. He was punished for disobeying the divine order. That's why God Execution Platform fell on this Mount Tu...

It turns out that Xianjun is not a fairy from the fairy world, but an ancient god from the god world!

It's no wonder that my mountain king, who has practiced demon power for thousands of years, doesn't even have the ability to get close. If we say that the ancient gods are powerful, even the immortals are far behind, let alone him as a demon. However, the immortal king He was punished to jump off the stage of killing gods, and he had such a pitiful and miserable experience.

The monster Lu Wusheng developed a kind heart, and vowed not only to keep this secret for Xianjun, but also to protect Xianjun willingly until eternity.

Lu Wu was intoxicated by the arrogant memories, when suddenly his feet stumbled, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Lu Wu! Didn't the deity tell you not to bother you if you have nothing to do?"

Suddenly there was a clear and bright scolding, and Lu Wu was shocked when he heard it. It seems that the fairy has not soaked in warmth, because the fairy who soaked in the hot spring in the past, either fell asleep or stared in a daze. It is impossible to be so far away. Just realized it was him.

Lu Wu smiled dryly, and hurriedly replied: "Xianjun, Lu Wu has something to report."

Lu Wu explained, staring wide-eyed not far away.

I don't know when there was a dense flower clump wild here, with unknown yellow wild flowers blooming, a large group of white fluffy balls jumped out of the flower clump, and then disappeared into the dense forest.

The sharp-eyed little demon exclaimed: "What kind of monster was that ball just now?"

Lu Wu questioned: "What monster? Why didn't I see it?"

"What's the report?" Xianjun's voice suddenly interrupted the conversation between Lu Wu and Xiaoyao, as if he was very impatient to be interrupted by Lu Wu suddenly.

Lu Wu continued to walk forward a few steps. He knew that Xianjun was not bad-tempered, so he would not be really angry.So Lu Wu went all the way to the hot spring, looked around, and saw that under a green screen covered with vines, Xianjun was lazily lying on a stone slab with his knees bent, with plain gauze and white clothes hanging down the floor. , holding a wild flower in her thin soft mouth, looking at the top of the tree boredly.

Lu Wu was bewitched by Xianjun's romantic temperament for a moment, and couldn't help gossiping: "Did Xianjun not take a hot spring today?"

Xianjun spat out the wild flowers in his mouth, and said with a sarcasm, "What? King Lu is here to give this deity a bath?"

"No, no, no... no!" Lu Wu suppressed his blushing, and hurriedly replied: "Xianjun, Lu Wu just caught a strange horse at the foot of the mountain."

"Strange horse?" Xianjun raised his eyebrows, muttered something, then got up and walked towards Lu Wu.

Lu Wu stared blankly, Xianjun was always dressed in a spotless white robe, with a playful smile on his face, and his long black hair loosened behind his back. She wore a snow-colored hairband, and her eyes were like nebulae piercing the sky, which could confuse anyone's mind just by looking at them.

"What strange horse?" Xianjun had already moved closer to Lu Wu's dazed face, and the tip of his nose almost touched the tip of his nose.

Lu Wu was shocked again, and knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Xian Jun frowned, but suddenly laughed loudly and said, "Lord Lu, have you seen a ghost?"

"Ah? No! No! Xianjun, the reason why it is called a strange horse is because it only has a horse's head and a human body."

Lu Wu waved the cold sweat on his forehead, just now he was not paying attention, and he was confused by the fairy king and lost his mind.

Xianjun blinked his eyes and said with a sneer: "Isn't it just a pair with you, Lu Wu, who has a tiger head and a human body? I will give you a warm bed for pressing the village. Go back and pair up!"

Lu Wu heard Xianjun's naughty joke, and blushed and replied: "Xianjun, don't make trouble, that strange horse has been yelling, saying that it is a horse-faced general from the underworld, Lu Wu doesn't know what it is , That's why I came to report to Xianjun to know."

Xianjun blinked again, and laughed inexplicably: "Hahaha... Lu Wu, sometimes I really doubt whether your huge head is a tiger's head or a pig's head?"

Lu Wu glanced at Xianjun resentfully, and asked pretending to be displeased: "What does Xianjun mean?"

Xianjun replied with a smile: "It seems that you have really seen a ghost!"

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In the middle of Tushan Mountain, there is a charming and ethereal pavilion built, with three gorgeous Liuyu characters "Meijing Pavilion" inlaid on the plaque. There are bursts of fragrance in the pavilion, but it is not caused by burning incense.

All the little demons serving in Meijing Pavilion knew that it was the fragrance emanating from their master, Immortal Qianzhong. This fragrance was sometimes strong, sometimes refreshing, refreshing and intoxicating, and strong but haunting.

At this time, in the Meijing Pavilion, Xianjun was sitting on a high platform, holding a bronze mirror to look at his still unparalleled face, waved to Lu Wu who was standing under the stage, and said: "Go, Bring that strange horse over and show it to me."

Lu Wu hastily ordered a group of little monsters to escort him, and within a short time he brought Luo Sha to the Meijing Pavilion.

Xianjun looked up and saw that it was indeed a tall and healthy horse with a long face, a thick cloth strangling its mouth, and a strange horse covering its eyes with a thick cloth. It was shaking its head at a loss, feeling strange things around .

Immediately, Xianjun felt it was funny, and looked at Lu Wu puzzled, "Why are you still tied so firmly?"

Lu Wu hurriedly explained: "The Immortal Lord didn't know something, this strange horse kept swearing, so Lu Wu ordered the little demon to seal its mouth, and was afraid that it would covet the Immortal Lord's stunning appearance, so he sealed its eyes again!"

Xianjun scolded, dumbfounded: "You made it look like this, what do you want me to think? Get rid of it!"

The little demon at the side listened to the order, and hastily stepped forward to remove the coarse cloth from Raksha's mouth and eyes.

Luo Sha suddenly felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the light. After seeing it clearly, he realized that he was brought into a pavilion.This pavilion is not as magnificent as the world, nor is it as extravagant and noble as the fairy family, nor is it as gloomy and cold as the underworld, but it has a unique enchanting charm.

Since there is a pavilion, there must be a pavilion owner, Luo Sha couldn't help looking up, but he was startled suddenly, and asked in surprise: "Bai Wuchang, what are you doing here?"

Xianjun squinted his eyes suspiciously and looked at Luosha with a smile, and asked curiously: "What did you call this deity just now?"

Luo Sha also laughed and said, "Bai Wu Chang, thank you Bi'an!"

The smile on Luo Sha's face suddenly froze when he said the word Xie Bi'an.

wrong!The one in front of him, one is not wearing the official uniform of the Impermanence of the Underworld, the other has a bewitching smile on his face, and the third has no purple lines formed by practicing the spirit of the underworld at the corners of his eyes.

Then, the person he saw was not Bai Wuchang, Xie Bi'an, the ghost king of the underworld at all!But why is it exactly the same as Xie Bi'an's?

"Bai Wuchang... Xie Bi'an?" Xian Jun repeated this name he had never heard of twice, and asked interestingly: "You said that the deity is Bai Wuchang Xie Bi'an?"

Luo Sha's face turned cold, and he replied displeasedly: "You are not! Xie Bi'an is the impermanent ghost king of my Hades, you are just a monster!"

"Bold!"

I knew that once the horse's mouth was loosened, it would not be able to spit out dog teeth, Lu Wu said angrily: "How dare you slander the emperor as a monster, you strange horse is looking for death!"

"Lu Wu!" Xianjun stopped Lu Wu's anger and said with a smile: "It's not alive, you can't do anything to it."

"You're wise!" Luo Sha taunted proudly, "I'm the underworld ghost general, Raksha with a horse face. Let me go quickly, lest one day you monsters go to hell and suffer abuse!"

"I let you abuse!" Lu Wufei kicked Luosha's ass, and Luosha fell to his knees with a thud. !"

Xianjun slowly raised his slender hand, looked carefully at his pale fingertips, twitched the corners of his moist lips, and said with a chuckle: "So, are all the ghost officials in the underworld so rampant?" ? It’s really time for punishment. Lu Wu, give me a slap in the face!”

Lu Wu got the order of the fairy, and pulled Luo Sha up from the ground. After a crackling slap, Luo Sha's tongue drooped weakly beside his thick lips, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

Lu Wu shook his painful hand, and asked in relief: "Xianjun, is it almost there? This horse's face is big and hard, and Lu Wu's hands are numb from the twitching!"

Xianjun waved his hand casually, without looking at Luosha, and lazily ordered: "Put him down and lock him up, and wait for the day when the deity is interested, and then use him to sacrifice to the heavenly spirit."

The horse face with a bruised nose and swollen face was lifted up by a group of little demons and carried out.Lu Wu frowned, and asked in a low voice: "Xianjun, Lu Wu doesn't understand, why did Xianjun spend a lot of powerful practice to set up a magical enchantment to catch the gods and ghosts?"

Xianjun's eyes fluttered, he looked at the verdant green outside the hall, pulled up one corner of his lips, and said with a light smile: "I just see them unhappy!"

……

Yangjian, the border of Nanyi.

Black and white impermanence and Geng Pangfei fell to the foot of Tushan Mountain and suddenly found that there are indeed two roads into the mountain. The two forks on the left and the right are filled with layers of blue and white water mist. Tushan is relatively humid, or there may be water sources such as hot springs and waterfalls.

Xie Yi glanced around for a week, then raised his head to look at the endless mountain top, and frowned involuntarily.

Fan Hao cast a spell with his fingers, and surveyed the surrounding situation, but he couldn't help but feel puzzled.

On the way here, Geng Pang explained the whole story again clearly, then the mountain road on the left is the one where Luo Sha got lost, if you want to find Luo Sha, you must go to the left.

Xie Yi suddenly asked in puzzlement: "Wu She, there are few people here, there must be many monsters in the mountains, but I can't detect a trace of monsters, why?"

Hearing this, Fan Hao took a serious look around, and echoed, "Just now I used spells to search around, and Wu She didn't find any evil spirit. This Tushan is indeed a bit strange, we'd better be careful."

Geng Pang shook the weapon in his hand without doubting it, and said with a simple smile: "Even if there are mountain spirits and tree monsters, we are not afraid. We three generals of the underworld are together, are we afraid that we can't beat them?"

Xie Yi remained silent, in order to find Rakshasa, and also to find the Thousand Layer God Sovereign, he had to go to Mount Tu even if he went up, and he had to go up if he didn't.

The three ghost officials cheered up and walked up the mountain road on the left side. On both sides of the mountain road, there were dense vines interlaced with deep trees, and the blue and white clouds gradually thickened. also no.

The more abnormal it is, the more vigilant Black and White Impermanence is. The sudden disappearance of Rakshasa must not be the work of an ordinary monster.

After walking halfway up the mountain, I saw a fault in the front of the mountain road, and I couldn't move forward any more.

Xie Yi stood guardedly at the edge of the fault, looked down carefully at the bottom of the cliff, while Geng Pang looked up at the top of the mountain.

"Is this where Luo Sha disappeared?" Xie Yi turned around and asked, and suddenly found that there was only Geng Pang who was still looking up behind him, but Fan Hao was nowhere to be seen.

Fan Hao disappeared without anyone noticing.

"No pardon!"

Xie Yi let out a long cry, looking at the empty mountain road behind him in amazement, while Geng Pang beside him stared wide-eyed with copper bell-like bull's eyes and hadn't recovered from the shock.

"Fan Wushe!!!"

Another hasty and long call echoed in the secluded valley of Tushan, but unfortunately, Fan Wushe couldn't hear a reply in the end.

……

In the quiet living room, Xianjun is lazily leaning on the bed, playing with a jade flute in his hand. The milky white jade flute is warm and transparent, just like the pure and gentle figure of Junshang back then...

Thinking about it, Xianjun tightened his uncomfortable brows and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Such a perfect king is the only existence he admires in the six realms!What's sad is that God is neither blessed nor benevolent, and that hypocrite hypocrite, all of them have failed him deeply!

The grief of the old events made Xianjun feel depressed, and slowly put the jade flute to his lips, and was about to play a mournful long-term lovesickness, but was interrupted by the sound of broken footsteps from far and near.

"Xianjun! Xianjun..." Lu Wu ran all the way, following the bedroom of Xianjun behind the Meijing Pavilion.

Xianjun glanced displeasedly at Lu Wu who rushed into his bedroom, and asked mockingly: "What made you, King Lu, panic again?"

Lu Wu hurriedly took a few breaths, and replied: "Xianjun, I caught another one in the magic enchantment!"

Xian Jun stroked the jade flute in his hand, and asked indifferently: "Is it a fairy or a ghost?"

Lu Wu scratched his head and thought for a while, and replied: "It should be a ghost, a ghost that looks like a human. The little demon guarding the barrier reported that there were three of them that crashed into the barrier, but the little demon couldn't catch three of them." , so I only caught the one that was the most pleasing to the eye.”

"A ghost that has transformed into a human form?" Xian Jun put down the white jade flute in his hand when he was a little bit interested, got up from the couch and ordered: "Take it to the Meijing Pavilion and show it to me."

……

But in the blink of an eye, the tree-lined mountain road in front of him suddenly turned into a strange and chaotic mist.Fan Hao was shocked, but he couldn't see Xie Yi and Geng Pang in all directions, he hurriedly called a few times but couldn't hear any response.

Fan Hao cast a spell to look around, but saw that he was surrounded by an invisible circle, but outside the circle, it was a blur.

Suddenly, bursts of strong fragrance rushed from the surrounding area surrounded by surging demon atmosphere.This is... an enchantment!

That's right, he is currently in a magical enchantment that is full of monsters and extremely cold.

Fan Hao instinctively became vigilant, cast a spell and imagined that the soul-destroying gun was held in his hand, and ran a few steps to find Xie Yi and Geng Pang, but suddenly his whole body went numb, his eyes rolled up, and he fell powerlessly on the ground.

Danger!How could he pass out at such a dangerous time?I don't know if Bi'an is in danger...

Fan Hao's consciousness struggled violently, forcing himself to open his eyelids desperately, and vaguely saw a very familiar clear face in front of him.

It’s okay, it’s okay, Bian is by my side.Fan Hao opened his mouth with difficulty, and said weakly: "Bian, as long as you are fine..." He passed out again.

"Bian?"

Xianjun squatted on the ground with great interest, kept staring at Fan Hao who was lying flat and horizontal, and looked again and again, raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "It's Xie Bi'an again? This Xie Bi'an can actually make you risk losing your spirit , do you want to take a look at it? It's really interesting!"

Lu Wu replied thoughtfully: "It seems that this ghost should be in the same group as the strange horse that was caught before!"

Xianjun stood up, raised his hand and patted Lu Wu's burly shoulder, and ordered: "Carry him to the bedroom of the deity."

"Hey?"

Lu Wu's jaw almost dropped from shock, what does Xianjun mean by carrying this black-clothed ghost into his bedroom?

Could it be because this black-clothed ghost is handsome?But how could he be as handsome as himself?The obviously majestic King Lu Wulu possesses a body of strong tendons, but Xianjun actually took a fancy to such a thin and dead ghost...

Lu Wu couldn't help but asked depressedly: "Why did Xianjun want him..."

Xianjun glanced at Lu Wu, and smiled slightly: "I don't know why, but I suddenly felt that I had seen him somewhere."

This excuse is too far-fetched!Lu Wu opened his mouth sadly, but he couldn't even utter a word of refutation, but he didn't dare to disobey the arrangement of the fairy, so he had to pick up Fan Hao from the ground sullenly, hung it on his shoulder, and muttered He murmured and sent it to Xianjun's bedroom.

Seeing Lu Wu reluctantly carrying Fan Hao away, Xianjun chuckled. "Xie Bi'an?" He repeated the name he had heard twice, and Xianjun frowned and fell into deep thought.

Right in front of the bronze mirror with fancy patterns, there was a unparalleled face reflected, Xianjun stared at that face with a good eye, silent.

Tens of thousands of years ago, it was this calm but flawless face that suddenly appeared in front of him who was trembling, stretched out a pair of thin white hands towards him who was covered in injuries, and said with a gentle smile : "Don't be afraid, come here!"

He wasn't sure, because during that time, what he saw was full of gods who blatantly killed innocent people indiscriminately under the banner of righteousness. There were too many of them. He mercilessly wiped out his entire clan.

"Come on, don't be afraid!" Another gentle greeting made him burst into tears.

The embrace of this immortal with a pure face is so warm and reliable, and he healed every wound on his body by raising his hand.So he decided that from then on, the god who rescued him from the place where the genocide was extinct will always be the master he admires the most.

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Fan Hao, who was lying flat on the couch, had his eyebrows tightly clenched all the time, even in a coma, he was still worrying uneasily.

Xianjun waved back to the left and right, propped his head on his hands and leaned against Fan Hao's side, glanced at Fan Hao's slightly pale cheeks and his handsome and profound facial features without looking sideways, smiled slightly, and said to himself : "Why does this deity think you are very familiar? Who are you?"

After thinking about it for a long time, I can't remember where I saw Fan Hao, as if it was not long ago, or a long time ago.

This ghost official in the underworld dressed in black didn't even return to his original form after losing consciousness. Presumably his original form was a mortal in the underworld.

Xianjun slowly raised his right hand, lightly touched the tip of Fan Hao's nose with his thin white fingertips, and slowly stroked up along the bridge of his handsome nose, all the way to the upper dantian between his eyebrows.

Xianjun closed his penetrating eyes, and suddenly a white light shot out from his fingertips, which quickly sank into Fan Hao's eyebrows, and at the same time passed it in his mind.

This backtracking technique, which can recall the past and present lives of living beings, is also the first divine technique taught to him by the lord. He taught him to use this technique. In the future, he will search for his fellow clansmen who died as ghosts and reincarnated. .

However, after the self-sufficiency was wiped out, the intention of avenging the lord has long overshadowed the idea of ​​revenge for the whole family. The first time he used the backtracking technique was just because he suddenly felt that this man in the black impermanence official uniform of the underworld The man seemed to have some connection with his master.

Delving into the depths of Fan Hao's soul, he found that his guess was right, the ghost official in black was indeed a mortal in the underworld before he became a ghost.But... why doesn't his central soul seem to be well integrated with the other three souls and six souls?It seems to exist independently.

Xianjun gradually went back and forth, following Fan Hao's appearance in every life and age when he was a mortal, and suddenly fixed on the childish smiling face when he was six or seven years old.

He turned out to be... that child! ?

Xianjun was very surprised, and suddenly and clearly recalled the scenes that happened ten thousand years ago, the melee of gods and demons, the punishment of burning gods and ghosts in the three realms of hell... Lord, he jumped down from the god-killing stage aloofly and resolutely, causing himself grief Desperate.

Following the rapidly falling figure of the Lord, he frantically chased to the mortal world, but he couldn't find it no matter what, not even a single hair, even a piece of rag...but only the mountain was full of red blood dripping, awakened Spring is everywhere in the world.

Except for the heartless and ungrateful guy who is thinking about it, the master doesn't care about the rest?Really don't care, don't miss it?

Obviously it will fall here, how can it not be found?

Within a radius of a hundred miles, I searched back and forth more than ten times at the fastest speed. The sweat on my forehead mixed with tears flowed into mud. I raised my head sadly to wipe away my tears, but found a huge burning cloud in the sky. The punishment of Hell in the Three Realms is punishing that heartless and ungrateful person.

Sitting slumped on the ground, he was startled to see a bunch of small red lights shooting down from mid-air and disappearing nearby with a whoosh.

Could it be the falling spirits scattered by the Lord?Fortunately, fortunately, the Lord still has a chance to be resurrected!

Excitedly ran over, but saw an immature child about five or six years old, with a dilapidated body, lying on the ground with his eyes turned white, as if he had been knocked unconscious by something.

Turning into a hunter, he walked for a long time with the boy in his arms before he found a village. There were a few sparsely populated houses in the village, and a sister-in-law rushed over to pick up the boy, crying, "My silly son, Where have you been? Mother has been looking for you for half a month, it's been hard..."

It turns out that this little boy is a lost idiot. The reason why he is idiot is because the three souls and seven souls that mortals should have, but this little boy is not completely...

Xianjun suddenly opened his eyes, and stared at Fan Hao in disbelief.

Although he has gone through countless reincarnations, he still remembers the face of the immature child who mistakenly thought it was the Lord relying on the soul.I didn't expect that he would look so handsome when he grew up, he didn't expect his three souls and seven souls to be intact, and what's more, he didn't see a trace of the Lord's breath on his body!

He is not the Lord!He just happened to appear at the place where the master fell into the sun, but the familiar face reappeared in front of him, but it aroused the heart-wrenching pain and resentment of Xianjun.

She vowed to wipe out those dead gods and ghosts one by one, so as to avenge the wronged Lord who disappeared!revenge!

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"Fan Wushe!!!"

Xie Yi's chest heaved violently, and the soul-lock chain was flying like a silver dragon with crane wings, but no matter what, he couldn't detect a trace of Fan Hao's aura, nor could he detect any thrusting evil aura.

How could Fan Hao disappear?How could Fan Hao disappear!Didn't she say that she would always guard him and never let go!

Before he had time to think about it, Xie Yi summoned the strongest ghost energy in his body, and it exploded.In the dense forest, thousands of purple underworld rays of light were forcibly attacked, but one of them was suddenly blocked back.

Xie Yi flew forward vigilantly, opened his spiritual eyes, and indeed a large cloud of gray-black thick fog appeared in front of his eyes, which was obviously a specially designed enchantment.

Geng Pang grabbed Xie Yi, who was about to break into the magic enchantment, and urged him urgently:

"Bai Wuchang, don't mess around! They can take Rakshasa and Hei Wuchang away, and completely cover up their spirit energy, they must not be ordinary monsters. You stay here and guard, I will go to the underworld to bring rescue soldiers! "

Geng Bang turned around and fled underground.Xie Yi stared at the gray-black thick fog barrier, unable to restrain his anxiety at all. He couldn't lose Fan Hao. This feeling of fear was far more difficult than when he couldn't find Yuan Ye. Nothing can happen, otherwise...

Fan Hao's usual gentle smiling face appeared in Xie Yi's mind, and in an instant he was completely swallowed by the Three Realms Inferno, which burned gods and ghosts, and turned into nothingness.

"Do not!!!"

Xie Yi didn't dare to imagine, how could he have the patience to wait for the underworld to rescue the soldiers, he suddenly sacrificed the soul lock chain and was about to pierce it in, but the moment it touched the barrier, sparks shot out, and the soul lock chain was bounced back with a bang.

Xie Yi clenched his fists tightly, gathered all the spirit energy around him at the head of the soul-locking chain, and stabbed viciously at the thick fog barrier.

……

"Xianjun..."

A hurried call from far and near came suddenly, Xianjun rolled his eyes in disgust and was about to open his mouth to scold, but Lu Wu had already pushed the door in regardless.

On the big bed covered with plain white brocade, the black-clothed ghost's clothes were wide open, revealing a delicate and undulating spring light, and Xianjun lay disheveled on the black-clothed ghost's chest.

"Immortal... Immortal!!!" Lu Wu's eyes were cracking, and he wished he could chew up the black-clothed ghost immediately and swallow it into his stomach.

Xianjun sat up helplessly, ignoring the happiness on his chest, and approached Lu Wu step by step with an ambiguous expression, Lu Wu's eyeballs were about to pop out.

Xianjun ignored Lu Wu's sluggishness, but leaned closer, and blew hot air in Lu Wu's ear almost close to his face, and asked jokingly: "Did King Lu catch another ghost?" Come play for me?"

How could Lu Wu resist Xianjun's teasing, his whole body was hot instantly, he propped up a mushroom under his body, and stammered back: "Yes... yes... there is a fierce and ugly man in white clothes. The ghost... is about to break through the barrier! Lu Wu... Lu Wu will go and catch him right now!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Wu turned around and was about to run, when suddenly he heard the fairy shout behind him: "Stop!"

Lu Wu froze in place, not daring to act rashly.

"The ugly ghost in white clothes?"

Xianjun glanced back at Fan Hao's black official robe of the underworld, and the phrase "Bai Wuchang, Xie Bi'an" flashed in his mind, as if he had realized something, and smiled slightly: "I will catch it myself!"

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The soul-locking chain slammed forward again, and this time it pierced through unexpectedly. Xie Yi suspected that this dense fog was just the entrance of an enchantment of demons. this entrance.

Xie Yi was about to use his strength, but he was surprised to find that the end of the soul-locking chain that penetrated into it seemed to be hooked to something.

With force on his wrist, Xie Yi slammed the soul chain back, and saw a white shadow coming out from one end of the soul chain, following the speed of the soul chain, he stood in front of Xie Yi in an instant.

With four eyes facing each other, Xie Yi's color paled instantly. Is this the fairy in the portrait in the Underworld Emperor's room?Or another self?

However, Xianjun saw that Xie Yi was just wearing a bloody white tongue mask with a vicious ghost face, so he couldn't help cursing Lu Wu's stupidity secretly, taking advantage of the moment Xie Yi was in a daze, he raised his hand with the wind, and grabbed Xie Yi's ghost face After swinging it down, he was also shocked.

One cold and one charming, the two identical faces seemed to reflect themselves in the mirror...

"My lord?" "Qianzhong?"

"Are you the Thousand Layer Divine Sovereign?" "Are you Bai Wuchang Xie Bi'an?"

He can't be a thousand gods, although for some reason, he has hidden the evil spirit in his body, but he is definitely not an ancient god!

It is impossible for him to be the master, although he has the same appearance and temperament as the master, but there is no trace of the master's breath around him!

Suddenly realizing that Xie Yi and Xianjun made a mistake in their judgment, they each slapped powerful palms towards the opponent whose face was the same as their own.

Xie Yi couldn't stand it, his eyebrows were raised coldly, and he directly sacrificed the soul lock chain to capture the other party.

Xianjun jumped up and quickly dodged away. He thought that Xie Yi would only do it these two times, but he saw that the soul chain was chasing after him all the way. Suddenly, he jumped far away again.

Xie Yi cursed secretly, what kind of evil spirit is this that moves so fast?But no matter how fast he is, there is absolutely no reason why he cannot escape the soul-locking chain of the sacred artifact of the underworld!

Xie Yi activated the incantation, and the silver crane-shaped wings on the soul-locking chain fluttered and stretched, carrying the cold and gloomy light, and shot straight at the immortal monarch like a speedy arrow.

I thought it was about to hit, I thought it would be difficult to escape this time, but when the soul lock chain was only one foot away from Xianjun, it suddenly stopped in midair.

How can this be? !Xie Yi was extremely shocked that the soul chain refused to attack this evil spirit. He couldn't imagine such a reversal in the battle, and the soul chain suddenly lost control.

Seeing that Xie Yi had missed his hand, the Immortal Monarch stood up suddenly and was about to hit Xie Yi when he flew over.

Suddenly, the out-of-control soul chain was reflected back even faster, and the two sides were separated into an impenetrable silver barrier, preventing Xianjun from attacking.

Xianjun quickly withdrew his hands and fell to the ground, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief, the soul lock chain trembled for no reason, and made a cold sound, which seemed to be a scream of fear.

Xie Yi was also puzzled, why the soul lock chain seemed to have a sense of autonomy, that is, to protect himself, but refused to hurt the other party.

"boring!"

Xianjun sneered irritably, waved his plain robe sleeves, and suddenly a few streams of fragrant powder mist flew out from the sleeves, penetrating the silver barrier of the soul chain, spraying Xie Yi, who couldn't avoid it, all over his head and face.

Xie Yi went numb all over and fainted to the ground.

With one hand on his waist, Xianjun lowered his head and looked at the fainted Xie Yi's face that looked like his own for a while, raised his eyebrows, and put the ghost face in his hand back on Xie Yi's face