Husband and wife both hook their souls

The turmoil of Tu Shan's nine-tailed celestial fox has finally passed. Although many mysteries have not yet been solved, in the heart of black and white impermanence, it has become no longer so important.

In the blink of an eye, the scorching summer in Yangjian was about to come to an end, and a cool wind from Meng Qiu blew away seven points of the heat.

Yun Xuzi stood on a flat ground beside Qingyuan Bridge, looked up at the majestic mountain opposite with a solemn expression, and let out a long sigh.

Just now in the main hall where the gods were enshrined, one of the Three Purities, the Taoist Heavenly Venerable Taishang Laojun, suddenly appeared, and asked his two late disciples, Xie Bian and Fan Wushe, about the trivial matters of his life, which caused Yun Xuzi to feel sad again.

The two beloved disciples left him for no reason. Although they became ghost officials in the underworld, they were separated from him in the end, and it was difficult to see each other again.

Thinking back to the beginning, when they entered the Sanqing Temple with their ill-fated backgrounds, Yun Xuzi predicted that they would have different cultivation results from ordinary people in the future. He thought that they could become immortals at the earliest, but who would have expected that they would be included in the nether world fate.

"Master, Daoist Lingjue from Chongming Temple came to ask for an interview, are you going to watch now?"

Eleventh disciple Lu Shaoyang shook off a Taoist robe he brought, helped Yun Xuzi put it on his body, and comforted Master with concern to go back to the temple.

"Chongming Temple is far away from our Qingcheng Mountain, how could Daoist Lingjue suddenly come all the way?" Yun Xuzi asked casually, puzzled.

Shaoyang frowned, and replied, "Just now on the way to find Master, I happened to meet Lingjue Daoist, who hurried to Sanqing Temple, Shaoyang stopped him and asked roughly, saying that Chongming Temple overnight, all All the priests have passed away..."

"What?" Yun Xuzi looked at Shaoyang in surprise, no one who heard the news could believe it.

The Chongming Temple is several times larger than the Sanqing Temple, and there are many Taoist priests practicing in the temple. Although those Taoist priests are not as profound as those in the Sanqing Temple, they are not too far behind.If they died overnight, if they were not all ascended to heaven, they would all die.

Shaoyang sighed, and replied: "Realist Lingjue said that he was not in the temple because he was out, and he only found out when he went back this morning. The Taoist priests of the Chongming Temple died very strangely, with no injuries on their bodies, and no poison in their bodies... ..."

"Yun Sang!"

After listening to Shaoyang's narration, Yun Xuzi suddenly remembered that the death of his nine disciple Yun Sang was related to the murder of thirteen Taoist priests in Rui Country.And the death of the thirteen Taoist priests was exactly the same as what Cai Shaoyang said just now.

It seemed that the matter was really urgent, Yun Xuzi didn't delay any longer, and brought Lu Shaoyang back to Sanqing Temple in a hurry.

On the lonely Qingcheng Mountain, the half-remained Qingyuan Bridge suddenly collapsed, crashing into a ground of rough rocks.

Another burst of autumn coolness swept over, and a tree hibiscus swayed by the river bank, blowing along with the wind, and the flowers were separated from the branches.

……

The Nether Underworld, illuminated by Lan Youyou's underworld sign, is as cold as ever, with a sense of eerieness and treachery everywhere.

Inside the gate of hell, I suddenly heard a melancholy melody.

"I am Bai Wuchang, the envy of all ghosts..."

"I am the black impermanence that all the ghosts admire..."

"Black and white, yin and yang, the world is impermanent; Big ghosts and little ghosts, retreat and avoid; There is no limit to obstacles, and affectionate love lasts forever..."

Like a song but not like a song, it was hummed coldly and faintly by the ghost of the underworld. On this eerie road to Huangquan, I don't know how many new souls were scared to death.

However, the ghosts of the underworld like to listen to this tune very much. It is the most popular ghost singing method at present, and it feels very arbitrary when listening to it, not to mention that the two characters appearing in this ghost song are the top ten handsome men in the underworld. black and white impermanence.

The strange thing is that Black and White Impermanence actually changed his temper. Originally he was calm and cold, but he was stable and stable, but why did he appear on Huangquan Road, humming such a self-recommended but ambiguous ghost song?Could it be that they are no longer impermanent ghost kings who restrain souls, but have switched to acting ghosts?

Bai Wuchang flicked up his wide robe sleeves, waving them like a crane spreading its wings happily, on this dim road to Huangquan, he seemed like a heavenly man.Between the ups and downs of the robe sleeves, there is a pure and refined face, and a bright smile that is rare to see, and all the ghosts are stunned when they see it.

Hei Wuchang put his arms around Bai Wuchang's slender waist, opened his broad chest completely, and made the most faithful snuggle for Bai Wuchang.

Black and white impermanence met each other's eyes, kissed and touched, like glue... It caused a group of little ghosts to clap their hands and scream.

Xie Yi looked coldly at not far away, on the high platform surrounded by a large group of little ghosts, that white-clothed ghost who was exactly the same as him, was extremely charming in every move, which instead attracted applause from the audience ghosts.It turned out that his image in this ghost world was so embarrassing.

Fan Hao found it quite interesting, there were even ghosts dressed up as them to interpret the story, especially his unchanging admiration for Xie Yi was expressed by these two ghosts without any concealment, Fan Hao watched with gusto .

Suddenly a silver light flew over, and the soul lock chain with crane wings shot towards the high platform like lightning, locking Bai Wuchang on the high platform defenselessly.

The little ghosts were taken aback, how could Bai Wuchang be locked around his neck by his own underworld sacred artifact?Everyone looked back in surprise, and was shocked to see that there was Bai Wuchang at the other end of the soul chain, and there was another Hei Wuchang standing beside Bai Wuchang.

The true and the false impermanent collided together, and the little ghosts were dumbfounded. Which couple is the real one?

Is it this couple who love each other like the sea, or that couple who are cold and hot?No matter which two they are, all the little ghosts think that they are a pair that cannot be separated no matter what.

Xie Yi exerted great strength with his wrist, and suddenly pulled Bai Wuchang who was on the high platform in front of him, his eyes froze, and he raised his hand to tear his face off.

"Bian!"

Fan Hao couldn't stop it in time, only heard a tearing sound, the ghost's face was torn off by Xie Yi, revealing a bloody face.

All the little ghosts screamed in unison, what kind of Bai Wuchang is this, it is clearly a painted skin ghost.

Painted Skin Ghost kowtowed in fright, hurriedly apologized to Xie Yi, and vowed never to pretend to be Bai Wuchang again.

Xie Yi threw the Painted Skin Ghost to the ground, and stared coldly at the other Heiwuchang on the high platform.The painted skin ghost on the high platform hurriedly took off the black impermanence painted skin on its body, and returned to its original appearance.

Seeing that Lord Wuchang no longer made things difficult for them, Painted Skin Ghost and a group of little ghosts fled in fear.

"Bian..."

Fan Hao frowned slightly, he didn't understand why Xie Yi was so furious, it was just a naughty play just now, so why should he take it seriously.

Xie Yi remained silent, still standing in the same place coldly, but shifted his eyes to other places. He didn't like such deliberate exaggeration. The relationship between him and Fan Hao shouldn't be like this.

"Did the stories they make up embarrass you so much?"

Fan Hao felt sad for the first time, what is there to be afraid of if you really love each other?Or is it that Xie Yi is too strong and doesn't want to reveal to the public that they have already become one?

Fan Hao was tangled in his heart, and sighed: "You don't have to be so concerned, Wushe understands everything, and from now on outside, Wushe just needs to be more careful!"

After speaking, Fan Hao turned around and was about to leave alone.

"Unforgivable!" Xie Yi finally replied, but said in a low voice, "Can you give me a while?"

Fan Hao was startled, nodded instead of answering, and finally left.

……

East China Sea, Penglai Immortal Island.

The Taishang Laojun came to visit suddenly, without the help of a fairy servant, he came all the way to the bamboo forest in the mountains behind the Great Emperor's Palace.

Bai Ling leaped onto the bamboo floor, scratched Donghua Dijun's sleeping cheek with her fluffy tail, and Donghua Dijun slowly opened his eyes.

"Dijun! I heard that..."

When Taishang Laojun stepped into the door, he immediately saw the pale Donghua Emperor who was about to get up from the bamboo floor to greet him, and hurriedly stepped forward two steps to stop his movement.

"I feel a little uncomfortable and can't socialize with Laojun anymore." Emperor Donghua smiled slightly.

Taishang Laojun frowned, and replied: "What is the emperor talking about? This old man just came to visit." After speaking, Taishang Laojun took out a small golden gourd from his sleeve pocket, and placed it on the desk beside him. On the table, he warned: "This is a thousand-year-old panacea refined by the old man. If the emperor does not dislike it, take one in three days, maybe..."

"Is there something important that Laojun came to Donghai?" Seeing that Bai Ling was present, Emperor Donghua hurriedly took the words of Taishang Laojun.

Taishang Laojun was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and replied: "It's nothing important, I just came to give the elixir, the emperor will use it first, and when I turn around, I feel comfortable, remember to come to Taiqing for a little gathering."

Emperor Donghua smiled and replied, "Definitely, definitely."

……

"Hold hard! Push hard... You're so stupid!" The green-faced kid waved his fists, commanding up, down, left, and right.

"You can go ahead, if you can't, don't force it!"

The red-faced kid was out of breath, turned his head and glanced at the blue-faced kid who was a head shorter than him, shook his head helplessly, gritted his teeth, jumped up, and stretched his arms to hook the blue letter hanging in mid-air. The faint ghost sign.

The green-faced kid had nothing to say, so he could only take two steps back, watching the red-faced kid jump and jump with innocent eyes.

It's a pity that the Mingying lotus was hanging so high, no matter how much the red-faced kid jumped up, he couldn't take it off.

"Huh...huh..." The red-faced kid gasped twice, and cursed angrily: "Why is this person not dead, is he hanging himself?"

While the two little ghosts were in helpless distress, they suddenly heard the rustling of the wind passing by, and when they looked back, they couldn't help but brows with joy.

"Mr. Wuchang! Could you do me a favor?"

Black and White Wuchang looked over at the prestige, and saw two ghost soldiers, one green and one red, standing not far away, trying to pick off a ghost lottery hanging in mid-air.

Mingying's lottery has always been a person's death, and the lottery will fall automatically, and will automatically fall into the hands of the soul-hunting ghosts. It seems that this kind of hanging in mid-air without falling, black and white is also very rare.

Fan Hao looked up at the Mingying lotus hanging in mid-air, and wondered: "Why did the Mingying lotus leave the surface but not fall down?"

The green-faced kid replied: "It must be that person in Yangjian who is struggling and doesn't want to die!"

Fan Hao said: "Then you took it off, wouldn't you kill Yang Jian's life?"

The red-faced kid said in embarrassment: "That's what you said, but this lottery won't last long, and you're going to die anyway, so why don't you finish the job sooner and hand over the job sooner!"

Hearing this, Fan Hao couldn't help scolding: "Take innocent people's lives and violate the "Laws of the Underworld", aren't you afraid of the punishment in hell?"

After hearing the scolding, the two ghost soldiers realized their guilt. They knelt down on the ground and kowtowed in fright: "Master Wuchang, please forgive me, you little ones are just talking nonsense!"

Xie Yi, who didn't say a word all this time, raised his head to look at the Yingying lottery, and suddenly jumped up lightly, flying into the air.

Looking up at Xie Yi's white impermanence official robe, a white orchid suddenly bloomed in the dark wind, stretched out his slender hand and pulled the Ming Ying lotus that was still hanging on the silk thread to his eyes, and the two ghost soldiers couldn't stop their mouths from ear to ear again in amazement, Bai Wuchang is so beautiful!

Before the little ghost who had been stunned all over the ground had recovered from his astonishment, Xie Yi had already turned around and landed on the spot.

Fan Hao asked, "What happened to the lottery?"

Xie Yi replied indifferently: "It's a young woman, for some reason."

Fan Hao said clearly: "There is nothing to do now, how about we go up and have a look?"

Xie Yi nodded, "Alright."

The two ghost soldiers heard that Black and White Wuchang wanted to go to Yangjian to see the situation for them, they knelt and kowtowed hurriedly, when they looked up again, there was no shadow of Black and White Wuchang.