Raising ghosts is risky

Looking at the constantly changing face, Gong Mu remained silent, but the flames were burning in his eyes, like molten lava flowing under an active volcano, looking for an opportunity to erupt.

Hua Jigui seems to enjoy Gong Mu's expression at this moment very much, gradually gaining the upper hand in the competition for the physical body, and more often maintains a creepy smile.He raised one hand and held it halfway in the void. The black mist gathered in his hand like life, twisted and stretched into the shape of a knife, and with a sneer, the tip of the knife flipped over.

Gong Mu's brows twitched, and he rushed forward with a roar, but bumped into an invisible wall, watching helplessly as Hua Jigui stabbed Xing Zhan's heart with a ghost knife.

A big hole seemed to be cut open in the heart, black smoke spewed out like blood, and Xing Zhan's face appeared, with a painful and surprised expression.He slowly closed his eyes, and then opened them again, completely turning into the face of Hua Ji Gui.

Gong Mu was completely enraged, his body turned into a sharp arrow, and shot at Hua Jigui.The surging spiritual energy collided, and the air wall was shattered abruptly. Gong Mu took advantage of the momentum to attack, using himself as the sharpest weapon in the world, and slashed at Hua Jigui.

Hua Jigui didn't dare to block it head-on, lightened his body, jumped high, and floated tens of meters away.

"Now that I have a fairy root, you can't beat me." Hua Jigui said proudly.

It's okay not to say this, but Gong Mu's anger became even more intense when he said this.Back then, Zhenjun Huaji committed a felony in the heavenly court. After fighting with the heavenly soldiers and generals, he escaped from his shell with the ghost body and golden cicada, and fled to the world. If it wasn't snatched from Xing Zhan, how else could it be.

Gong Mu stretched out his right hand, a bright red light appeared in his hand, the light dissipated, and a Beaulieu spear appeared.The whole body of the gun is golden red, and the dragon is coiled on the straight gun shaft, the dragon's head is high, and the beard is full of anger.He turned the barrel of the gun expressionlessly, and the shiny gun head cut out half a moon, and the dazzling light hurt people's eyes. "When I was a mortal, the world called me the god of war, but how many people knew that I didn't bother to fight with others. The reason why I stepped on the battlefield was because of Xing Zhan." Gong Mu It seems to be saying to Hua Jigui, and it seems to be talking to himself, "Everyone thinks that I am warlike, but in fact I am happy to be leisurely. If you give me a piece of cake and a pot of sake, I can lie down for a thousand years. But Although I, Gong Mu, am lazy in fighting, I am never afraid of fighting, once someone dares to violate my bottom line, I will definitely beat him to death forever!" After speaking, the long spear pointed at Hua Jigui.

Hua Jigui's face was shrouded in black mist, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Gong Mu stopped talking nonsense with him, his figure flickered, turned into a glow, and stabbed Hua Jigui with a thunderous momentum.

Hua Jigui was also unambiguous, and his actions were erratic, sometimes dodging to avoid, sometimes swirling the black mist, and pounced on Gong Mu.

The cold black mist is entangled with the scorching flames. The black mist is thick and shrouded like Mount Tai. The flames are wild, tearing apart the shackles with claws and teeth. In a gray valley, the air currents churned, shaking the sky.

"Do you dare to fight with me?" Hua Jigui growled.

Gong Mu pursed his thin lips tightly, and gripped the spear tightly.He did have some scruples, he didn't dare to make heavy moves, and every time he used his ultimate move, when he was about to fall on Hua Jigui, he abruptly withdrew it.Because that is Xing Zhan's physical body!

The current Xing Zhan is different from Cang Bo who was possessed by Hua Jigui at the end of the Hungry Ghost Festival. At that time, he was purely possessed, so Gong Mu was able to punch Hua Jigui out with one punch, and Cang Bo lost some vitality at most.But at this time, Huajigui has been fused with Xing Zhan's primordial spirit, and it is impossible to tear it apart simply and roughly. If the trick of that night is still used, before Huajigui is injured, Xing Zhan may have already died. Mourning Huangquan.

Therefore, Gong Mu had to be scruples, he was constrained everywhere, and could not fully exert his power, while Hua Ji Gui had immortal roots, and was no longer an ordinary spirit body. With the continuous improvement of fusion, his strength continued to increase.

Thinking that Xing Zhan's consciousness was about to be devoured by the ghost of Huajiu, Gong Mu was burning with anxiety. He was afraid of hurting Xing Zhan if he struck hard, but it would be itchy if he struck lightly.

The ghost of Huaji was pushed too hard, and gradually became angry. A gust of wind blew past, and his voice drifted with the wind: "Yinghuo Xingjun, do you really think that my name of Huaji is for nothing?"

"I don't care if you're dissolving taboo or something else, if you touch my person, don't even try to escape from me!"

Hua Jigui snorted coldly: "I'm not easy to mess with either!"

Suddenly, he opened and closed his hands, and the black mist on his body spread instantly, covering the sky and covering the sun, and the whole world was shrouded in darkness in the blink of an eye.

Gong Mu stumbled, lost direction and couldn't see.

"Small tricks!" Gong Muchang. With a flick of the gun, the dragon on the gun seemed to be alive. He raised his head and flicked his long tail. The golden-red phantom suddenly swelled, tearing through the darkness and heading straight into the sky, where the golden light shone all over the sky. There was a clear and high-pitched dragon whistle.

The darkness peeled off, the cage was immediately broken, and the little bit left was swallowed up by the flames on Gong Mu's body.

But Gong Mu saw countless cracks appearing in all directions, as if the space was torn apart out of thin air, and countless dark shadows struggled out of the cracks.At first they didn't have a fixed form, just a group of black shadows that could be distorted at will, but when they got out of the gap completely, their figures became more and more obvious, one after another, they appeared in human form, wearing strange masks on their faces.

Countless ghosts of jealousy surrounded Gong Mu, laughing and cursing, joys and sorrows, thousands of people with thousands of faces, and thousands of faces of jealousy reappeared in front of them.

Every mask is an expression, every expression is an emotion, and every emotion is the power to dispel taboos, which is endless and endless.

Hua Ji Gui waved his arms, and countless Hua Ji ghosts floated towards Gong Mu. They seemed to be souls without intelligence, rushing up one after another, grabbing Gong Mu and biting down, once biting, they would be wiped out.But every time they took a bite, they swallowed some of Gong Mu's spiritual power, and his figure faded a bit.

Gong Mu brandished a long spear to protect his whole body, but there were too many Huaji ghosts, like locusts that penetrated every hole, and dissipated by themselves once hit.Gradually, his face was as pale as snow, and the nine-petaled lotus between his brows was not as bright as usual, and was darkly covered with a layer of death.

Hua Jigui watched with cold eyes, and sneered as Gong Mu slapped the ghost in vain.

When the rocks collapsed and the depth was unknown, Song Youxuan woke up from a coma and found himself buried in the rocks, and the surroundings were so dark that he couldn't see his fingers.

"Ming Hai?" Song Youxuan called out with concern, trying to open his eyes wide, hoping to distinguish some outlines in the darkness, even if it was just a shadow.

"Hmm." Not far away, a voice came out.

"Ming Hai!" Song Youxuan was pleasantly surprised, looking for the direction of the sound, he touched the soft fabric with his fingertips.

Fortunately, the two of them are not ordinary people. At that time, Hua Jigui was unable to kill them because of Xing Zhan's interference. Suffocated in the ground.

Cang Minghai struggled to get up, he was still a little dizzy from the sudden incident.

"Are you okay, have you been injured?" Song Youxuan touched Cang Minghai's arm along the fabric, and then his thin shoulders. He was worried and had no time to think, and hugged him, "Yes No pain anywhere?"

Cang Minghai hadn't recovered yet, and was hugged by him in a daze, the warmth from the touch of his skin made him lose his mind for a moment.How many years have you not felt this kind of warmth?Cang Minghai couldn't remember clearly.Ever since he took the two people's cursed poison on his body, his body festered to the bone very quickly, first his fingers, then his palms, and then spread to his entire arm.He knew that he looked scary, so no matter how hot the weather was, he wrapped himself tightly in his clothes and refused to contact anyone.

Gradually, he also forgot what it was like to hug someone. After a long time, he got used to being alone, so he didn't care much, as if that's how people should be alive.But suddenly being hugged into a warm embrace made him feel dazed.Through the thin material, the hands are so thick, and the chest is so strong, even if there is only a single bone left, you can feel it.Some tastes buried in the depths of the memory were revealed again, and the minutiae were no longer remembered, but the fiery and sweet feeling was firmly in my heart.

I really want to go on like this.

But when Cang Minghai's bone-only hand rests on Song Youxuan's arm, he suddenly wakes up, the person holding him is the one who owes him the heart and soul!

The hand that grabbed his arm tightened, the finger bones bit into his flesh, and pushed him away: "Go away!"

Song Youxuan was worried about his body, and he didn't realize that he had done something he hadn't dared to do or couldn't do for decades, and was pushed away by him unexpectedly.He waved his hand over his cheek, and the sharp finger bones cut a gash on his face. The sore was pierced. Song Youxuan felt a little pain, but what hurt even more was his heart. He still remembered when he was young, he held his hand and played and played. , now only the dry bones remain.

But being pushed away like this, Song Youxuan's heart felt chilly, he smiled wryly, groped his way up, and surveyed his surroundings.

Cang Minghai didn't even look at him, closed his eyes, and sat cross-legged in meditation.

Song Youxuan groped for a while in the small space in the dark, and when he heard the extremely shallow breathing of the people around him, his heart became calm.He touched the hard stone wall for a while, and suddenly smiled: "What a coincidence, Ming Hai, do you still remember, this is not the first time we have been trapped in a stone cave."

Where Song Youxuan couldn't see, Cang Minghai slightly frowned.

There was no response from the other party, but Song Youxuan was not discouraged, and continued to talk to himself: "At that time, we were still young, and we could have a smart and powerful spirit pet by our side all day long, so we sneaked to the back mountain to catch the spirit pet. Beast. Unexpectedly, the back mountain has a complicated terrain, and there are many wild animals, not to mention spirit beasts, and even a chicken can’t be caught. Then a heavy rain blocked our way, and we were trapped in a cave and couldn’t get out. , if the brothers hadn’t found it, maybe we would have confessed there.”

How can Cang Minghai forget, he clearly remembers that night, the two of them slept in each other's arms, resisting the severe cold, absorbing each other's warmth to survive the cold night.But now things are different, so what's the point of what he said?Cang Minghai turned a deaf ear to it.

Song Youxuan felt bored after finishing speaking, and continued to touch the stone wall: "At that time, we were only as big as Xiaobo, and so many years have passed, and the years are not forgiving. Now Xiaobo doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. He is a good boy, but he is a little Naive and reckless, it seems that you really dote on him."

Thinking of Cang Bo, Cang Minghai is also troubled for a while, facing such a powerful enemy, he is really insignificant.

Song Youxuan stopped talking, and touched the surrounding stone walls. After a long silence, he looked at Cang Minghai, who had been meditating indifferently from beginning to end: "Actually, I am really a selfish person. I am glad that we are trapped together. If Yes, I would rather be trapped here with you forever, no matter what, no matter what, and finally die here together."

Cang Minghai frowned again.

"Ming Hai, does what you said still count?" Song Youxuan's voice suddenly became a little excited, and even the tone changed, "You once said, we will meet in Huangquan. Now that we are buried deep in the ground, do we count as reaching Huangquan? Did you agree with your words?"

Cang Minghai opened his eyes, smoothed the wrinkles between his brows, and stared blankly ahead.

Song Youxuan couldn't get Cang Minghai's response for a long time, and sighed: "In this life, I owe you after all."

There was a subtle change in the surrounding air, and Cang Minghai suddenly realized that something was wrong: "What are you doing?"

Before the words fell, the mountain rocks shattered and rumbled, and small stones fell one after another. Song Youxuan stood by a slightly flat wall, with his hands on the stone wall, his face solemn.

He's making a way, he's going to drill a hole in the ground and get the two of them out.Although they couldn't die in the ground, it was not a problem after a long time, but the two of them were tortured by the poison of divine punishment, and they could no longer cast spells to save themselves.But I didn't expect Song Youxuan to completely ignore the outbreak of malignant sores on his body, and when Cang Minghai was not paying attention, he touched the stone wall to finish drawing the magic circle, and when Cang Minghai reacted, everything was ready.

"Stop it, you will die!" Cang Minghai yelled, but the formation was completed, it was too late.

The huge stone melted into water, and Song Youxuan's skin cracked, first revealing bloody flesh, and then the flesh quickly festered, exposing the bloody white bones.Cang Minghai has been suffering from it for decades, and knows how painful it must be, but Song Youxuan just smiled, and said in a trembling voice: "Alright, I've tasted your suffering, and it's not in vain for me to go through it."

A cool breeze blows into the ground, exposing a ray of skylight.

Xing Zhan felt as if he had returned to a nightmare, trapped in the endless darkness, unable to get out no matter how he walked.Occasionally, some broken pictures came into his mind. He saw Gong Mu's face flushed with anger, saw Gong Mu wielding a spear, and saw Gong Mu being bitten by countless shadows.

The deep darkness bound him, and his consciousness was a little fuzzy.

It shouldn't be like this.Xing Zhan thought to himself.

Recalling what Gong Mu once said to him, he said that in his previous life, he waited for Gong Mu on the Naihe Bridge for a hundred years, with deep affection and sincerity.

No way, what did this idiot do, I will wait for him for 100 years?Is it too long for me to wait for the bus for 5 minutes?This guy must have lied to me!And what happened in the past few months, it's too bad, I have encountered more ghosts than people recently, what is it all about?I blame myself for touching the copper coin by accident, why was I so careless?If none of this had happened...

Thinking of this, Xing Zhan felt empty.No, it shouldn't be like this...

If he dies this time, he must hug Lord Yama's thigh well and give birth to a good fetus. No matter what, he must be born on a big bed of 180 square meters.

Will he come to me?It would be pretty lonely without him.

In fact, I don't want to die!

The corner of Huajigui's mouth curled up into a frenzied smile, and his mind was scattered on every ghost, controlling them as he wished, bit by bit eating away at Gong Mu's strength.But suddenly Hua Jigui's throat hurt, his skin wrinkled, as if being pinched by an invisible hand and strangled to death.

"You...you still don't give up!" Hua Ji said in a dark voice.

Xing Zhan was so weak that even talking was a heavy burden for him, but although he was already angry, his attitude was still unruly: "I'm not dead yet, how could I give up?"

Hua Jigui stuck his neck, his Adam's apple kept trembling: "This is your physical body."

"You did a good job. You didn't say a word when you robbed it, but when you were threatened, you said it was my body."

A strong sense of autonomy spread from the inside to the outside, and Hua Jigui felt his body was stiff, like a marionette, unable to control it freely.He is obviously just a mortal, and the remaining celestial roots are so shallow that they are about to disappear. Why does he still have such a tenacious consciousness, so that he almost breaks free from the imprisonment of Huaji ghost?

But it was almost nothing more than that, the ghost of Huaji was concentrated, and the evil spirit instantly invaded Xing Zhan's soul. Xing Zhan only felt his whole body was cold, like falling into an ice cellar, and his consciousness was further blurred.

"Threat? Do you think you can threaten me?" Hua Jigui disdainfully.

But Xing Zhan just smiled: "Even if I can't do it, someone else can."

From the very beginning, Xing Zhan did not expect to easily regain his body. After all, what he was facing was the former real king, a great ghost who had cultivated for thousands of years.

But when Xing Zhan confronted Hua Jigui briefly, Gong Mu finally got a chance to breathe.

Hua Jigui's distraction for a moment made the siege of Huaji Ghost appear flawed, and the offensive weakened accordingly. Gong Mu seized a chance in the shadows, the red light on the spear burst, and all the ghosts disappeared in the blink of an eye. , before the rest of the ghosts had time to fill in the gap, Gong Mu jumped out of the gap.

Gong Mu, who was bitten by the ghost shadow, was in a state of embarrassment, his black hair was scattered, his complexion was gray, and his red clothes were also polluted by the turbid air.He who was so proud and arrogant had never been so useless before, his cheeks were flushed and his eyes widened with anger.

Over there, the Huaji Ghost had suppressed Xing Zhan and focused on dealing with Gong Mu again, but how could Gong Mu waste the opportunity that Xing Zhan finally created for him?

"Hold on! Don't just die like this!" Gong Mu shouted.

Xing Zhan returned to the darkness, and when the light disappeared, he heard Gong Mu's words.

Damn, dawdling, what an unreliable guy!Xing Zhan thought to himself.But the way he fights is really pretty.

The ghost of Huaji chased after him, but Gong Mu ignored him and muttered something.His voice was very low, but the chanting echoed in the valley like thunder, spreading out wave after wave.When the strong wind suddenly picked up, the unformed spiritual body was blown away without a trace, Gong Mu's hair flew wildly, and the lifted robes fluttered in the strong wind.The nine-petaled lotus between his eyebrows shone again, as if a ruby ​​had been cut into pieces and inlaid between his eyebrows, the radiant brilliance was breathtakingly beautiful.

When the last syllable was sung, it turned into an echo in the mountains and echoed in his ears over and over again. Gong Mu's eyes suddenly widened, and the nine-petaled lotus suddenly enlarged, and a red lotus flower in full bloom appeared out of thin air. The petals drifted away, illuminating the entire valley in the blink of an eye.

A crack appeared in front of the eyes, and gradually opened to both sides, and the cold wind blew out from the crack.The gap is getting bigger and bigger, shining black and golden light, the light is very pure, without a trace of filth, giving people a sense of solemnity, the inside is dark, as if tempting to explore.

The crack continued to expand, and finally became a giant door that towered above the sky, with the cold wind raging and whistling.There is darkness behind the heavy and solemn gate, as if you can hear voices from inside, sometimes it is soft laughter, sometimes it is mournful cry, the vast world is hidden behind, and people can't help but want to find out.

"Gate of ghosts?" Hua Jigui was startled, "You can actually open the gate of ghosts?"

The gate of ghosts, the gate to the underworld from other worlds, will not be opened easily at non-important moments. On weekdays, the ghost guards will only open a passage leading to Huangquan Road, and they are not qualified to open the gate of ghosts.

"Are you surprised?" Gong Mu snorted.He came to the world under the influence of the god of war, practiced for eight generations, and there is no way to destroy ghosts, so he is naturally qualified to open the gate of ghosts.

The ghost messengers filed out from the ghost gate, and with a wave of Gong Mu's sleeve, the ghost messengers immediately rushed towards the ghost of Huaji who was making trouble everywhere.When they caught a ghost, they stabbed the steel halberd hard, and the ghost immediately screamed and turned into green smoke.For a while, the battle was on the verge of breaking out in the calm valley, ghosts and ghosts fought together, and the advantage of Huajigui was instantly invisible.

In the light and shadow of the killing sound, Gong Mu stood upright, as if he was in the Shura battlefield full of gunpowder, he rode his horse into the formation, no matter how powerful the enemy was, he vowed to be killed by the sword.

In the smog, Gong Mu glanced towards the sky, raised the Beaulieu spear, and said, "You and I will follow."

The ghost of Huaji and the ghost of Huaji are one, the ghost is killed by ghost messengers, and the ghost of Huaji is also affected.A ghost mask with blue face and fangs appeared on his face again, and the mist wrapped around his body became thicker.

"Then I'll satisfy you." Hua Jigui snorted, and his body began to change.

After several ups and downs, the ghost mask slowly sank into his face. His face was still human, but with sharp horns growing on his forehead. His upper body swelled, and his muscles were continuously strengthened. The swollen and strong body supported the clothes. Cracks, streaks appear on the skin.

"You actually..." Gong Mu was shocked.

He is demonizing!He was originally a god in the sky, but because he refused to obey the control of the heaven, he fled to the world.But no matter how downcast he is, he is still a fairy, and now he is willing to degenerate into a demon!Shameless demon of the Three Realms!

What made Gong Mu even more angry was that he was demonizing Xing Zhan's body!

"It's ridiculous!" Gong Mu sneered, "I admired your courage and courage to challenge those people in Heaven, but I didn't expect you to be a coward at all. Do you dare to ask for the power obtained by demonization? It's addictive, it's easy Can you become powerful? Once you touch this kind of dirty thing, you will never recover, and now you are just a rat in the sewer, and you have fallen into the title of True Monarch of Transforming Ji!"

"What do you know!" Huaji Gui's voice echoed from his chest, "What do you know about turning around? What does Huaji's name mean! If... if... I can succeed , so what if it is beyond redemption?"

"As long as you leave Xing Zhan's physical body, I won't bother with you!"

"You can get it yourself if you have the ability!"

As soon as the words fell, Hua Jigui disappeared in place, and appeared behind Gong Mu the next moment.Black mist covered his arms, making his palms look like sharp daggers, and seemed to be covered by armor.Gong Mu didn't dare to be careless, and took advantage of the flash of flames to dodge, but he was caught by him anyway, and the filthy and dark demon power rushed into his body, making his figure uncontrollable for a moment.

Hua Jigui was also surprised by this power, looked at his hands, and showed a ferocious smile at the corner of his mouth.The black mist burned his skin, his body was further demonized, the skin cracked along the original pattern, and what flowed out was not blood but black flames, and the flames fell on the ground, and wherever he stepped , life withered, the earth corroded.

Gong Mu felt very distressed, how is Xing Zhan doing now, will such a degree of demonization affect him?With a flick of his spear, he went up to face the black flames, the dazzling red light pierced through the thick black flames, the dragon spear roared, and went straight to Hua Jigui.

The black mist disappeared under the raging flames, completely exposing Hua Ji Gui. When Gong Mu was too suspicious, Hua Ji Gui faced Gong Mu's attack without dodging or dodging.Gong Mu is wrapped in flames and realizes that it is not good, the flames are domineering, not to mention that Gong Mu's samadhi real fire can directly burn the primordial spirit to death, but what he is facing is not only Hua Jigui, but also Xing Zhan .

This is how he can do it, even if he hurts Xing Zhan even a little bit, he will regret it.

So when the sea of ​​fire rolled up in front of Hua Jigui, seeing the dragon spear about to pierce his chest, Gong Mu abruptly stopped.

"What's the matter? Why did Yinghuo Xingjun, who has murderous intentions, be merciful?" Hua Jigui grinned, his demonized face was particularly distorted.

This was what he was aiming at. Facing Xing Zhan's physical body, Liang Gongmu didn't dare to hit hard, and his own strength continued to increase, one after the other, and he firmly grasped the initiative.

Hua Jigui took a step forward, and there was a deep hole under his feet: "Are you afraid?"

Gong Mu looked at the horizon, anxious.

"If you don't do it, I'm going to do it!" Hua Jigui said, four magic flames floated out of his body, and the magic flames flew towards a ghost messenger who was chasing ghost shadows. Hold it, hold it in mid-air, when the demonic energy surges, the demonic flame penetrates into the body of the ghost messenger, only a squeak is heard, and the ghostly messenger is burned to ashes by the demonic flame.

He's crazy?Although these ghosts are low-ranking, they are also little gods of the underworld, and he actually kills as soon as he says it!

Dozens of demonic flames surrounded him, flying in all directions, chasing the ghost messengers, who fell on his hands one after another, turning into smoke one by one.

Seeing that the ghost messenger was about to be slaughtered by him, and Gong Mu couldn't do anything hard, a voice came from the sky.

"Enough is enough, don't fight anymore."

The voice was quiet, and even sounded a little weak, but it was very penetrating, not strong, and even begging, but it was more effective than anything else.

The others were fine, but when Hua Jigui heard it, he looked up in surprise, when he saw the person coming, most of the magic flames on his body faded away, revealing a handsome and clean face.

"Stop hitting..." the voice repeated.

Gong Mu roared angrily: "Why are you so slow! What a waste of time!"

"Oh, you also know that the procedures for bringing serious criminals out are very troublesome. Do you think that everyone is like you, throwing a gun on someone's table and doing whatever they want?" A lazy voice replied.

There is an auspicious cloud floating in the sky, and on the auspicious cloud stands Erlang God in armor, squatting at his feet is scratching the roaring dog, he is escorting a person with chains on both hands and feet, especially because he looks like normal The Hua Ji Gui at that time was exactly the same.

The True Monarch Huaji was divided into two parts, and the combination of the immortal body and the ghost body is the complete True Monarch Huaji.The star of Huaji breeds people's desires. Desires are neither good nor bad, only balance. Excessive desires can easily lose one's self, excessive desires will be sluggish, and balance between ups and downs is the right way.But thousands of years ago, Huaji Zhenjun refused to accept the Jade Emperor, and after a battle with the heavenly soldiers and generals, the ghost fled into the world, and the immortal body was imprisoned in the Heavenly Punishment Hall, where he suffered from the fire of the sky day and night.The fairy and ghost are separated, and the ghost body without the restraint of the fairy body gradually slips into the devil's way.

Gong Mu broke into the Heavenly Court, kicked open the gate of the Heavenly Punishment Hall, and wanted to take away the Immortal Body of Huaji. When he was captured by the heavenly soldiers and generals, he frowned and said, "I have been demoted to the earth by you a long time ago." It's time, it's nothing more than punishing me to practice a few more reincarnations.That's how lawless he is.Later, it was reported to the Jade Emperor to tell the ins and outs, and the Jade Emperor allowed the God Erlang to escort the immortal body of Huaji down to the earth, capture the ghost body of Huaji, and Gong Mu would come back first.

One is in the sky, the other is on the ground, and the two identical faces look at each other from a distance.

After 3000 years of separation, 3000 years of watching, and now reunion, one is a prisoner and the other is a demon.

After suffering too many years of torture, Hua Jixian's face was sick and weak. "Go back and confess your sins with me, so that we can go back to the past." He stretched out his hand to Hua Jigui, and the chains on his wrist made a crisp clashing sound. Because it was too heavy, he couldn't lift his hand halfway up.

Hua Jigui was silent, and the weather was uncertain, but the demonic energy on his body still dissipated a lot, and the cracked skin no longer spit out flames, but his body was covered with cracks, and he still looked very scary.

"Let's go, aren't you making all this fuss just to go back and find him? Give him back to me and go!" Gong Mu clenched his long gun and was vigilant, for fear that he would make any sudden moves.

As soon as Hua Jigui moved, the heavenly soldiers behind Erlang Shen took up their weapons in unison, Erlang God suddenly opened his celestial eyes, and Xiao Tiangou's hair stood on end.But Huaji Ghost didn't even look at them, and walked towards Huaji Immortal Body step by step.

When he walked in front of them, he had suppressed all his devilish energy, except for the horn on his forehead, he looked normal. "Okay, then I'll go with you." Hua Jigui whispered.

The heavenly soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, and Erlang Shen gestured to his back, and the two heavenly soldiers floated to them dragging heavy shackles, and put them on Hua Jigui's hands.

But just when Gong Mu wanted to call for the release of Xing Zhan, a sudden change occurred.Hua Jigui suddenly grabbed the shackles sent by the Heavenly Soldiers, flipped his backhand, the chains hit Erlang Shen like a whip, and sent the Heavenly Soldiers flying.The shackles are smelted from Tianjin, and they are a kind of magic weapon to lock the spirit of immortals. They are specially used to control immortals, even Erlang God.

In the blink of an eye, Huaji Ghost had pulled Huaji Immortal's body back hundreds of meters away, and the scattered magic flames rekindled instantly, and the black mist wrapped them tightly, and the blazing flames were stronger than before.

Hua Jigui laughed, and said to Gong Mu: "I deliberately went to find Xing Zhan when you were going to the Heavenly Court just for this moment, and you really brought him here as I expected, it seems that I have to thank you! "

Gong Mu frowned: "He still wears chains on his hands and feet, so he can't leave the heavens for too long. Where can you take him?"

"Don't worry about it! I've had enough!" Hua Jigui said frantically, "I'll find a way to solve it! At worst, we die together! In short, our life and death are no longer in your control!"

Gong Mu's face was cold, and he really wanted to reply that it's none of my business, but he was afraid that he would hurt Xing Zhan by provoking him.

"Catch them!" God Erlang ordered, not only did he not capture Huaji Ghost Body, but also let the Immortal Body escape, he couldn't bear the responsibility.

As soon as the Huaji Demon Flame exploded, countless cracks appeared around it again, and countless fierce ghosts came out of the cracks and flew in all directions.Their goal is not the heavenly soldiers, but the human world.

When evil spirits wreak havoc on the world, people will be devastated. This must never happen!

The ghost messengers of the underworld in the human world sensed that the ghost was haunting, but they didn't understand what happened, so they immediately arrested the ghost.

"What happened? Why are there so many ghosts!" After the green smoke passed, Black and White Wuchang appeared, and Bai Wuchang held Hei Wuchang's hat and shouted childishly.

Hei Wuchang raised the shackle expressionlessly.

Fierce ghosts surged in black, like dark clouds, covering the sky and covering the earth.Hei Wuchang hooked a ghost, and the ghost turned into black smoke, but more ghosts flew past them.

"This is not acceptable!" Bai Wuchang yelled, and he also took out a toy-like shackle, leaped from Hei Wuchang's shoulders, and flew into the air. As a human, with red lips and white teeth, and a slender figure, he holds a soul flag in his hand and inserts it into the ground.There is no wind in the soul flag, and it whines, and countless ghosts are sucked into the soul flag.

However, relying on the impermanent ghosts alone is still unable to suppress the out-of-control situation, and there are still many ghosts who slip through the net.

"Eliminate the ghosts!" Erlang commanded the heavenly soldiers, sacrificed his trident, and rushed at the Huaji ghost who was trying to escape.

Huaji Ghost was not afraid at all, the magic flames gathered together to meet Erlang God, the huge energy collided and exploded rumbled.

Erlang Shen took a few steps back to stabilize his body, roared, and the trident shot lightning, and rushed towards Hua Jigui again, but at this moment, Gong Mu stood in front of him.

"What are you doing! Get out of the way!"

Gong Mu refused: "He occupies a human body, can't you see it!"

"So what? If he escapes, will you bear the responsibility?"

Huaji Ghost pulled Huaji Immortal's body, turned around and fled.

God Erlang pushed Gong Mu away, swung his trident in the air, and a ball of golden thunder went straight to Huajigui's back with a thunderous momentum.Hua Jigui didn't care about it and ran away sullenly.

But Gong Mu couldn't ignore it, turned into a red light, caught up with Jin Lei, and bumped into it abruptly.Shocked, Erlangshen withdrew some mana, but most of the golden thunder still hit Gong Mu.

Like a kite with a broken string, Gong Mu fell from midair.

Hua Jigui glanced back and sneered.But as soon as he took a step, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

"What's wrong with you?" Huaji Immortal hugged Huaji Ghost's trembling body.

Hua Jigui curled up in pain and said in a dark voice, "Why haven't you disappeared yet?"

Xing Zhan was as angry as silk, but his temper was still very stubborn: "Shame on you, Gong Mu took a blow for you before I blocked the gun! Besides, why are you dragging me when you eloped with Qing'er!"

"That's a lot of nonsense!" The black mist condensed into a ghost knife in Hua Jigui's hand again, and he pointed the tip of the knife at his left chest and stabbed it hard.

But at that moment, his body was out of control, and the Ghost Knife missed the heart.

Hua Ji Gui was startled and suspicious, and wanted to draw his sword and stab again.

Xing Zhan said in a weak voice word by word: "Do you really think you can do whatever you want with my body?"

Hua Jigui's body moved stiffly, twisting weirdly, like an inflexible puppet, swaying.Immortal Huaji wanted to pull him, but the shackles on his hands were too heavy, and he couldn't move without someone supporting him.Hua Jigui's eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe that Xing Zhan could still compete with him for control of his body at this moment.

But the body is indeed moving, step by step, slowly but firmly, and what is open to him in front of him is a deep and dark gate of hell.

"Stop!" Hua Jigui exclaimed in surprise.

Xing Zhan didn't answer, but just quickened his pace.

"Stop! You will die!" Hua Jigui yelled, "You are human! Once you enter the gate of ghosts, you are on the road of ghosts. Humans and ghosts have different paths!"

Suddenly, Xing Zhan broke free from the darkness, and he could see again.

The gloomy wind is still blowing, the valley is still shrouded in darkness, and the sky is dark like the end of the world.Ghosts are still running around, black and white impermanence, ghost messengers, and heavenly soldiers are still running around, and a disaster is about to come.

It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be!

Xing Zhan saw Gong Mu, who was seriously injured, forcefully stood up, his blurred body was like a shadow, and he couldn't even stand firmly.When their eyes met, Gong Mu's expression changed from confusion to panic.

This was the last scene he saw. In the next moment, Xing Zhan stepped through the ghost gate and fell into the abyss.

There was a strong wind, and the entire valley was swept by wind and waves. Whether it was heavenly soldiers or ghost messengers, everyone was blown to one side.The ghosts were all sucked by the wind, they screamed sharply, trying to break free, but in the frantic wind, it was futile.As if time was reversed, just like when they escaped, all the ghosts were swept in by the ghost gate again, and countless gray shadows merged into a torrent, rushing into the ghost gate violently.

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