Cannon fodder, Shizun, he doesn't want to [pass through the book]

……

Xunyinfang.

Countless red silk threads hang down from the ebony dome and wrap around the ground, which is extremely weird and mysterious.

When Jiang Huaiyu put on the curtain and entered Xunyinfang, he felt that time suddenly slowed down. Looking around at the figurative statues, a sense of tranquility filled his heart, relieving all fatigue and tension.

"Who are you looking for?"

An ethereal voice sounded from Xunyinfang. Jiang Huaiyu looked up and saw a monk in a chrome yellow cloak twisting silk threads and falling to the middle of the dome. Countless rays of light fell on his cloak, making the divine bird embroidery pattern on his cloak Shine brightly.

Jiang Huaiyu's eyes were uncomfortable due to the light, so he raised his hand to cover the light slightly, and said, "Look for Lin's surname."

"Lin?" The monk took out a book and walked slowly to Jiang Huaiyu.

A branch of dried flowers was pinned to his cloak, and when he walked in front of Jiang Huaiyu, he carried a faint fragrance of dried flowers, "What's your full name?"

Jiang Huaiyu said, "Lin Zhan."

"But Lin Zhan, Venerable Lin Zhan of the Xuanwei Zonglin?" The monk heard the words, remembered something, and smiled, "Coincidentally, someone came to look for Lin Zhan, Venerable Lin just now. I don't know how to call you? I am the 281st generation disciple of Xunyin Pavilion ..."

Suddenly, a burst of tyrannical sword energy rolled up red lines all over the ground and flew into the air.

The monk raised his finger to hold down the red line flying in the air, and looked at the source of the sword energy. The source of the sword energy was a blue-robed monk with disheveled hair and a black curtain.

The blue-robed monk raised his finger and lowered the curtain, took a step of [-] meters, and disappeared in Xunyinfang in a blink of an eye.

"This is?" Jiang Huaiyu saw the blue-robed monk for the first time, and felt that the blue-robed monk looked familiar.

Not only is the figure familiar, but even the sword qi is familiar.

The cultivator of Xunyinfang let go of the finger pressing the red line, looked towards the exit of the workshop, and said, "The previous guest who came to look for Lin Zhan, the Venerable Lin, I can't tell you the specific identity..."

Before he finished speaking, the red line that was pressed on the ground floated up for a moment, and Jiang Huaiyu turned around and chased him out.

Seeing this, the cultivator of Xunyinfang asked, "Forget it?"

Jiang Huaiyu's figure has disappeared in Xunyinfang, leaving only a lingering sound.

"Thank you, it doesn't count."

Hearing the words, the cultivator of Xunyinfang smiled, raised his finger to the air, and the red line all over the floor returned to its original position.

……

The blue-robed cultivator walked quickly, leaving the Xunyinfang, walking thousands of miles, passing through the rime forest, crossing the continuous snow-capped mountains, leaving the world of cultivating immortals with his sword, and heading for the world of ghosts.

Jiang Huaiyu was delayed in Xunyinfang for a while, and fell behind, chasing behind the blue-robed monk.

"You stop!"

The blue-robed monk noticed that Jiang Huaiyu was chasing after him, so he speeded up, chasing after each other, and the two quickly entered the ghost world.

The ghost world is the most sinister place in the six worlds. There is no sunlight. Once you enter the ghost world, you will be greeted by a cloud of cold air.

The cold air blurred the sky and the earth into gray.

Countless translucent souls float in the gray-white world, led by a row of white-clothed and black-chained ghost soldiers onto Huangquan Road, and then squeeze along the bright red banks on both sides of Huangquan Road to the molten Wangchuan River...

The blue-robed monk didn't seem to see the souls floating on Huangquan Road, and went straight through them.

This is the outer edge of the ghost world, which is responsible for accommodating and arranging the reincarnation of souls from all walks of life. Going inside is the inner circle of the ghost world. The inner circle is composed of several ghost kings and ghost gods, orderly and distinct.

——It seems that the blue-robed monk is going to directly break into the inner circle of the ghost world.

Seeing this, Jiang Huaiyu concentrated his sword intent, drew the sword to avoid the soul, and tried to stop the blue-robed monk, "Zheng—" With a sound, the Frost Cold Sword was blocked by the stretched black chain.

"Who is coming, dare to disturb the reincarnation of the dead soul!" Several ghost soldiers held black chains, blocked the Frost and Cold Sword, and said coldly.

——They recognized the blue-robed monk who passed through the soul just now and Jiang Huaiyu who was blocking people with a sword at this moment as one person.

Jiang Huaiyu knew that he was recognized as one person, and he didn't want to make trouble, so he was invited to drink tea by the ghost kings under Guizun, and delayed the business, immediately put away the Frost and Cold Sword, and said: "I'm sorry to disturb everyone, not to disturb the reincarnation of the dead soul."

"It's not to disturb the reincarnation of the dead, what are you doing in the ghost world?"

Jiang Huaiyu glanced at them, looked at the blue-robed monk who was going straight to the ghost world, and looked away. Jiang Huaiyu raised his hand and said, "What do you see in my hand?"

The leader of the ghost soldier was stunned for a moment, then he really lowered his head to look at Jiang Huaiyu's clenched fist, and asked honestly, "What is it?"

Jiang Huaiyu suddenly opened his hand, and stuck a talisman on the head of the ghost soldier, then pressed his shoulder and turned him to face the other ghost soldiers.The moment the other ghost soldiers were confronted, they became stiff and unable to move.

"you you!"

Jiang Huaiyu bowed with his sword in his arms, and said: "I'm sorry, I'll apologize to everyone after I finish my work."

Hearing this, several ghost soldiers widened their eyes.

"You monk, you are so shameless!!!"

Jiang Huaiyu: "...Thank you for the compliment?"

Jiang Huaiyu only thought they were praising him, put away his sword, his body was as fast as a gust of wind, and disappeared on Huangquan Road in an instant.

A few ghost soldiers: "..."

……

The inner circle of the ghost world was heavily guarded, and the blue-robed monk stood on the edge when he reached the inner edge of the ghost world.

He stood on the edge and watched for a few breaths, spread his five fingers, and raised a sharp sword full of evil spirit.

Gripping the simple and majestic hilt of the sword tightly, the blue-robed monk raised the sword, intending to break through the inner defense of the ghost world with one sword.

Before the sword energy touched the inner circle of the ghost world, it suddenly broke open and spread out to both sides in an arc like a folding fan.

"Who?" The blue-robed monk's voice was as cold as ice, and he turned his head to look behind him. The scattered sword energy lifted his curtain, revealing a handsome face.

——It is astonishingly sinking into the water.

"Brother, what do you want to do?"

Jiang Huaiyu's Frost and Cold Sword floated by his side, watching it sink into the water.

The situation of Yue Shenshui was very wrong, he was full of hostility, and he was obviously in a state of madness.

Jiang Huaiyu remembered that in the original book, after Yue Shenshui heard the news that Ying Xuanji and Lin Zhan were going to get married, his cultivation went crazy.

Master Yi Buping worried that he would go to the devil world to cause trouble, so he was imprisoned for 50 years. As a result, he left the confinement without telling Master Yi Buping, and came to the ghost world to find Lin Zhan.

Coincidentally, Lin Zhan, who had been hiding for an unknown number of years, happened to be brought back to the ghost world by Ying Xuanji, and the two sides collided.

Yingxuanji is an existence comparable to Xie Mian's abnormality. Seeing that Yue Shenshui has caused Lin Zhan to go mad, he presses Yue Shenshui step by step, and makes Yue Shenshui willing to fall into the devil in order to keep Lin Zhan safe.

——At Xunyinfang, Jiang Huaiyu heard that the monk in Xunyinfang said that the blue-robed monk was the previous guest who came to look for Lin Zhan just now, and he thought of sinking into the water.

In the righteous way, apart from the more submerged, few people have such a strong sword energy.

Yue Shenshui's eyes were a little hostile and bloodshot. After hearing Jiang Huaiyu's voice, he pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

When Jiang Huaiyu went to the Demon Banquet, Yue Shenshui did not go crazy. Jiang Huaiyu thought that the plot had changed, and Yue Shenshui would not go crazy according to the plot. Who knows...

Still go crazy according to the plot.

Reassured, Jiang Huaiyu, who knew that Lin Zhan had been brought back to the ghost world by Ying Xuanji, was about to coax Yue Shenshui back to the sect, saying that Lin Zhan was not in the ghost world, but in the sect.

Before he could utter a word, Yue Shenshui raised his hand and completely lifted the black curtain, and with a sharp sword in his hand, he came to kill Jiang Huaiyu.

Jiang Huaiyu knew that he was insane, and had been prepared for him. Seeing him coming, she immediately touched the ground with her toes, and took a few steps back.

When Jiang Huaiyu stepped back, a formation quickly appeared where he was originally standing. The formation is a binding formation, which can restrain those who go crazy.

Yue Shenshui's figure was like a ghost, Heng Jian was restrained by layers of formations as soon as he arrived in front of Jiang Huaiyu, and the spiritual thread as thin as a spider's silk climbed onto Yue Shenshui's body, holding him firmly in place.

Yue Shenshui was restrained, and the hostility in his eyes could no longer be concealed. Several black magic lines crawled up from his neck, to his chin, behind his ears, and on the side of his face.

"Calm down." Jiang Huaiyu was flustered for the first time when he saw someone going mad, suppressing the panic, Jiang Huaiyu calmly raised his finger on Yue Shenshui's forehead, whispered the resolution of heart.

Although Qingxin Jue cannot wake up the obsessed, it can keep the obsessed calm.

A steady stream of spiritual power engulfed the Qingxinjue mantra and sank into the sea of ​​consciousness. The more submerged the water was under the effect of Qingxinjue, the eyelids slowly sank...

As his eyelids slowly sank, the hostility in his eyes and the black lines on his neck also slowly dissipated...

Seeing this, Jiang Huaiyu breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the Pure Heart Jue is very useful, and it didn't work for Xie Mian before, it was obviously because of Xie Mian's special constitution.

"Who is where?!"

Suddenly, a question sounded under the gray sky.

The moment the question came out, Qingxinjue was interrupted, and the hostility that was about to dissipate gathered again in the eyes and body of the sinking water.

——Ghost attendant's questioning was full of sinister energy, even if he formed an array, he couldn't block it.

A group of ghost attendants walked out from the wall of the ghost world, wearing sharp armor and holding bone knives, and floated towards them quickly.

"Get away quickly, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Jiang Huaiyu glanced at the ghost attendant who was walking towards them quickly, then looked at Yue Shenshui where the hostility had re-condensed, and said inwardly, "It's a disaster."

The Qingxin Jue was interrupted, and the hostility re-condensed, and the condensed hostility was several times stronger than before.

The sinking eyelids suddenly lifted up, looking straight at Jiang Huaiyu, Jiang Huaiyu saw dark red magic lines appeared on the eyeballs he was looking at her.

"Who are you?" Yue Shenshui opened his mouth and asked.

Jiang Huaiyu noticed a little red mark spreading from the corner of his forehead, and immediately withdrew his finger on Yue Shenshui's forehead, keeping away from Yue Shenshui.

Yue Shenshui was obviously completely insane, and his six relatives did not recognize him.

For those who are obsessed, their cultivation base will at least double.Jiang Huaiyu heard that once an elder of a medium-sized sect went mad, tripled his cultivation, and slaughtered half of the sect.

The cultivation level of the more submerged is not low, if the cultivation base of the madman is tripled, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to suppress him.

The ghost servants who came out of the city wall were obviously not aware of the danger. After all, the ghost world is full of ghosts, and they didn't go crazy. They were still getting closer and sinking into the water.

Jiang Huaiyu warned: "Stay away from him!"

"You two are Venerable Jiang and Sect Master Yue?" A group of ghost attendants asked with a frown. They whispered to each other, saying that they seemed to have seen Jiang Huaiyu and Yue Shenshui somewhere.

As soon as the ghost servant whispered, a sword intent came out.

The ghost servants are ghosts, and when the sword intent came, they immediately merged into the ground to avoid the murderous sword intent.

Although it was time to avoid the murderous aura, the ghost body also suffered a lot of injuries.

After they melted into the ground, they quickly emerged from the ground, revealing their true colors.All of them had blue faces and fangs, with pus and blood protruding from their backs, and their limbs were lying on the ground.

Yue Shenshui raised his sword and gave them a cold sideways glance.

The ghost servants sensed the crisis and realized that they were not Yue Shenshui's opponent at all. You looked at me and I looked at you. When Yue Shenshui attacked again, they rushed to the ground resentfully.

They wanted to rush back to the inner circle of the ghost world, but the road to the inner circle of the ghost world was blocked by the sword energy erupting from Yue Shenshui, and there was no way to retreat.

Seeing the ghost waiter sprinting into the ground, sinking the water, aiming at Jiang Huaiyu, dragging his sword, and killing Jiang Huaiyu.

The tip of the sword drew clear sword marks on the ground.

Jiang Huaiyu didn't want to fight with him, so several formations were superimposed to trap Yue Shenshui, wanting to directly knock Yue Shenshui unconscious.

However, this formation was broken by Yue Shenshui.

Countless sharp swords with evil spirit came towards Jiang Huaiyu, Jiang Huaiyu's heart sank, he was concentrating, and was about to break through the siege with his sword intent, but saw Yue Shenshui whispered to him: "Little brother."

When he called Jiang Huaiyu, the sharp sword that was about to kill Jiang Huaiyu also stagnated in mid-air.

Are you back to sobriety?

Jiang Huaiyu paused.

The moment Jiang Huaiyu paused, a sharp sword all over the sky rushed towards him.

Counted.

Yue Shenshui did not regain his clarity just now, but was controlled by the inner demon.

Jiang Huaiyu couldn't dodge all the sharp swords. These sharp swords were full of evil spirits. He gritted his teeth. Jiang Huaiyu was planning to take a risk. in front of him.

With a strange force in the umbrella, when it stood in front of Jiang Huaiyu, all the sharp swords bent and stabbed towards the umbrella.

When stabbing the umbrella surface, all of them were swallowed by the umbrella.

The expected pain did not hit, Jiang Huaiyu looked up and saw the umbrella.

The mountains and rivers on the umbrella surface are flowing like white mist.

It is the Thousand Magic Umbrella.

Jiang Huaiyu took the Thousand Magic Umbrella and turned his head to see that Xie Mian was standing not far away.

Seeing Jiang Huaiyu looking at him, Xie Mian bent her eyes and smiled, and came to Jiang Huaiyu's side in an instant.

"Master." Xie Mian called out.

Jiang Huaiyu frowned slightly, a little puzzled on her beautiful face: "Why did you come here?"

Xie Mian lowered his eyes, his crow-black eyelashes were long and dense, and he said, "I'll talk to Master after I've settled the important matter in front of me."

Jiang Huaiyu squinted at him, thought of something, gathered the Thousand Magic Umbrella, and threw it to Xie Mian.

"Okay, it's over, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation."

Xie Mian nodded in response, he raised his eyes to look at Yu Shenshui.

All the sharp swords were swallowed up by the more sinking water, he only retracted his natal sword, clutched his chest, and spit out blood.Yue Shenshui was controlled by the inner demon, disappeared in place, and entered the ghost world at an unimaginable speed.

……

Xuanwei Zong's confinement place.

Yi Buping scattered on the ground. He stood in the confinement, his silver-gray pupils motionless, looking at the evil spirit at the breach of the confinement.

After watching it for a while, Yi Buping wiped away the evil spirit.

Frost spread from his feet to the surroundings, and while breathing, the entire confinement area was covered with a thick layer of ice.

A few disciples of Xuanwei Sect stood behind him, not daring to move.

"When did you see me?" Yi Buping asked.

A few disciples of Xuanwei Sect replied: "When I came to the confinement place this morning, I found that the suzerain had disappeared. After calculating the time, the suzerain should have left the confinement place at Chenshi."

Yi Buping didn't respond after listening, and several disciples of Xuanweizong looked at his expression carefully.

"Yi Jianzun?"

Yi Buping said: "You should know what to say and what not to say about the Suzerain's obsession."

"Disciples know, Yi Jianzun don't worry." Several disciples of Xuanwei Sect heard what Yi Jianzun Yi Buping said, how could they not know, and immediately swore that they would not speak out.

"Go down."

Several Xuanweizong bowed their hands and quietly retreated.

As soon as the disciples of the Xuanwei Sect retreated, Yi Buping lit a stick of incense and put the incense on the green cauldron, and the figure of Fu Wuxiang appeared on the green cauldron, passing by many scenes.

Seeing Yi Buping, Fu Wuxiang bent over and saluted, "Master."

Yi Bupingshuang's eyelashes were covered with cold air, "Did your little brother go to the Demon Banquet?"

"It's here..." Fu Wuxiang fan folded the fan and covered his face, "...it's here."

"Huh?" Yi Buping raised his eyes.

Hearing the hum, Fu Wuxiang immediately straightened his back and put down his folding fan, "No, he said he has something to do and he won't come to the Demon Banquet. The disciple asked if the matter was with Lord Xie, he said no.

"According to the calculation of the magic star disk, the younger brother is now in the ghost world, and I don't know what to do in the ghost world."

Yi Buping laughed when he heard the words, he was as gentle as the melting snow of thousands of years, "It's the ghost world again, this ghost world is really lively."

Yi Buping seldom smiled, in Fu Wuxiang's memory, he only laughed once, and that smile shook mountains and rivers and shocked the whole world of cultivating immortals.

Fu Wuxiang carefully looked at Yi Buping, pondered for a moment in his heart, and said, "Master, why did you say again? But who else has gone to the ghost world?"

"Take care of yourself." Yi Buping restrained his smile, and said coldly, "I tell you to take good care of your little brother, your little brother is short-sighted and easy to be deceived, you are better off, let your little brother be kidnapped by Xie Mian for a few days, I don’t know what to do with the abduction.”

Fu Wuxiang: "..."

Fu Wuxiang had no excuses, Fu Wuxiang said: "Xie Mian should not do anything to my junior brother, I know his character."

"It's better to be like this." Yi Buping said.

"About the Devil's Banquet, you just have to deal with it at will. If there is nothing serious, you can come back early."

Fu Wu responded, he tapped his chin with a folding fan, and suddenly said: "Master, Third Junior Sister wants to see you..."

Yi Buping said in a flat tone, "As a teacher, I don't want to see her. Letting her leave the Xuanwei Sect and go to the Demon Realm safely was the utmost kindness."

"Third Junior Sister didn't intend to destroy those sects, she just got mad..."

"Needless to say, I will go to the ghost world as a teacher." Yi Buping waved off the incense on the green tripod, and his figure disappeared into the confinement place.

When Fu Wu met Yi Buping, he waved off the incense, his figure disappeared into the Chuanxiang incense and he stopped clicking his chin. The corners of his lips were pressed down a little.

A sharp blade emerged from the tip of the folding fan, Fu Wuxiang looked at the sharp blade, lowered his head and squeezed the blade vigorously, his eyes were treacherous, and a little blue light appeared on the back of his hand.

……

In the inner circle of the ghost world, there is the main hall of the Master Shaozun.

There were two empty cups on the ground, and the young man in snow was sitting crookedly beside the empty cups, as if he was waiting for someone.

When there was some movement outside the flower gate of the main hall, the youth in snow clothes sat up from the ground, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, staring at the flower gate, his slender fingers beating the beat on the ground.

One, two, three.

When the beat reached the third time, his fingers turned into warm white bones, but it only took a moment for them to return to normal fingers.

With a sound of "哗啦——" sawdust splashed, and the palace flower gate engraved with several ghost patterns was broken open.

"The demon king Mu Randeng, you are too unreasonable, you know this..." The youth in snow clothes raised his eyes and looked outside the hall, all the unfinished words stuck in his throat, it was not the demon king Mu Randeng who came. "What is the purpose of the Xuanwei Sect's suzerain to come to the humble house?"

The young man in snow clothes was handsome and gentle. When he stood up and asked people, he had the faint air of a silk ghost.

Yue Shenshui said coldly, "Where is Lin Zhan?"

"What Lin Zhan?"

The young man in snow clothes is Ying Xuanji, the Young Master of the Ghost Realm. Hearing Yue Shenshui question him, Ying Xuanji raised his eyebrows, and said, "What is Master Yue talking about?"

Yue Shenshui asked again, but didn't find out why, so he stopped talking nonsense with him, sneered, and raised his sword to stab Ying Xuanji's face.

Ying Xuanji didn't expect that Yue Shenshui, as the master of a sect, would attack him. The relationship between the world of cultivating immortals and the world of ghosts has always been good.

Unable to avoid it, Ying Xuanji was stabbed with a sword wound on the left side of his face, he raised his finger and slowly pressed against the deep bone wound.

——The wound didn't bleed, but there was a ghostly smell coming out.

The ghostly aura quickly dissipated between his fingers, and Ying Xuanji's drooping eyelids showed some murderous intent, and he asked, "Is the Yue Sect Master crazy?"

Yue Shenshui was full of hostility, raised his hand to pinch his chin, and said, "Where is Lin Zhan?"

Ying Xuanji pinched his chin and smiled slightly. The next moment, the whole "person" melted like mist, and when he reappeared, he was already on the high seat in the hall.

Picking up the half-moon crossbow on the high seat and shooting countless ghosts and ghosts, Ying Xuanji pointed it at Yu Shenshui, "Look at this venerable, the Yue Sect Master is like this, isn't it mad?"

Yue Shenshui didn't talk nonsense with him, since he refused to hand over Lin Zhan, he would kill him and bring Lin Zhan back directly.As for what to do with bringing Lin Zhan back?

The deeper the water, the more he didn't know. He thought about it all the way, except to lock Lin Zhan up, let him be honest, and stop attracting bees and butterflies everywhere, and he had no other ideas.

……

Yingxuanji and Yue Shenshui fought a few moves, and when Yue Shenshui became fierce, when the fifth sword intent came, he suddenly dropped the crossbow and let the sword intent stab at his neck.

"This is the first time this deity has seen someone who has lost his temper. How about it, Master Yue, if you become a demon, this deity will return Lin Zhan to you."

The sword intent that was about to stab Ying Xuanji bent abruptly after hearing this sentence, smashing one of the pillars supporting the main hall.

"Obsession? Give it back to me..." After Yue Shenshui became obsessed, he almost lost his sanity, and it was difficult to listen to the words. He struggled to analyze Ying Xuanji's words. After analyzing for a long time, he finally sorted out the meaning of these words, " Are you... serious?"

"Naturally."

Ying Xuanji squinted to get rid of the magic lines on Shui's eyes, turned around and poured a cup of scented tea, with a smile in his voice.

"Why, did Sect Master Yue think that this lord, the Young Master of the Ghost Realm, would go back on what he said?"

"Sovereign Yue may not know. When the deity does not want to tell where Lin Zhan is, even if he is killed, he will not tell where Lin Zhan is. Sect Master Yue had better not force the deity to burn everything."

Hearing the words, the more submerged, his face twisted.

On the other hand, Ying Xuanji slowly showed a happy smile playing with others.

After wandering back and forth between Lu Mo and Lin Zhan for a while, Yue Shenshui picked up his natal sword, pointed it at the position of his spiritual root, and pierced it with the sword, dripping with blood.

"……it is good."

The blade of the natal sword pierced into the flesh and blood, and just about to cut off the spiritual root, a "clang—" a bright light missed the natal sword in Yue Shenshui's hand.

"Taking advantage of others' danger, isn't the Young Master too shameless?!"

Unexpected events happened, Ying Xuanji poured out the scented tea from the sapphire cup, his eyes turned cold, and he looked towards the entrance of the hall.

At the gate of the hall, Jiang Huaiyu's Frost and Cold Sword was as white as snow, piercing through the gloomy and gloomy world of ghosts.

The moment Ying Xuanji saw Jiang Huaiyu, amazement flashed in his eyes, and the amazement quickly turned to interest in finding the prey when he saw Xie Mian behind Jiang Huaiyu.

Lowering his head and laughing, Yingxuanji threw the sapphire cup containing scented tea towards the entrance of the palace viciously.

The sapphire cup took the scented tea and turned into a bloody ghost, and went straight to Jiang Huaiyu.

When it was about to hit Jiang Huaiyu, the sapphire cup broke open suddenly, and the fragrant and hot tea splashed all over the floor.

It didn't take long for the scalding tea to splash to the ground, and the sapphire cup recovered quickly. The tea was poured into the sapphire cup, and it recovered into a complete cup of scented tea, which landed firmly on the ground.

Ying Xuanji's eyes fell on the sapphire cup containing scented tea, and he raised an elegant smile, and said, "Master Jiang? Xie Jiezhu? Huh? Did this deity stab Xuanweizong's nest?"

Jiang Huaiyu didn't reply to Ying Xuanji's words, he labeled Ying Xuanji a pervert in his heart for playing with others, and walked ten meters behind Yue Shenshui.

Yue Shenshui's natal sword was missed, and he was about to pick off his spiritual root and become a demon again.

Before he could pick up his spiritual roots again, the Frost Cold Sword broke away from Jiang Huaiyu's hand, and the back sword made a bloody gash on Yue Shenshui's neck.

Yue Shenshui froze after the bleeding was broken. He stood motionless and his eyes lost focus.

"Master Jiang, the Yue Sect Master is willing to become a demon, so don't be too lenient." Seeing this, Ying Xuanji's eyes were so cold that they were about to drip, he called back the sapphire cup and said with a fake smile.

"Too much nonsense,"

Jiang Huaiyu signaled Xie Mian to help Yue Shenshui aside, raised his eyes to look at Ying Xuanji in front of the hall, paused deliberately, and sarcastically said, "What does the young master have to do with the internal affairs of our Xuanwei sect? The young master should not care about it." too much."

"Master Jiang, you—"

Ying Xuanji's face darkened slightly, he wanted to say something but didn't say anything, he stared at Jiang Huaiyu for a few breaths, Ying Xuanji closed his eyes to hide the coldness in them.

After a while, Ying Xuanji opened his eyes, his eyes were completely devoid of coldness, and he returned to the gentle and elegant young master of the ghost world that all the ghosts said.

He no longer paid attention to Yue Shenshui, and asked, "Did Venerable Jiang come here on purpose to prevent Sect Master Yue from becoming a demon? Or did he come to find Venerable Lin Lin Zhan?"

Jiang Huaiyu said: "We are here to stop the demons and also to find Venerable Lin."

Hearing this, Ying Xuanji's expression was displeased, he suppressed his displeasure, and looked sideways at Xie Mian who was standing beside him.Slowly asked: "Where is Xie Jiezhu? The same purpose as Venerable Jiang?"

Xie Mian but smiled and said nothing.

Ying Xuanji understood Xie Mian's meaning, and he said, "Master Lin Lin Zhan took a lot of effort to get back to the ghost world, you two want him to hand it over, it's impossible, unless Venerable Jiang among you Also like Sect Master Yue, fallen devil."

"Young Master, what did you say, falling into... a demon?" Jiang Huaiyu raised his eyes and looked at Ying Xuanji.

Xie Mian also looked up at Ying Xuanji.

Ying Xuanji smiled and said, "It's the Fallen Demon."

"Besides falling into the devil, is there no other way?"

Ying Xuanji narrowed his eyes: "No."

Jiang Huaiyu couldn't help but sneered when Ying Xuanji said no, he was about to say something when Mu Randeng's voice came from behind him.

"Yingxuanji, you lunatic, what did you send to Jiben Wang!"

Mu Randeng ignored Jiang Huaiyu's Xie Mian, and even more ignored the sinking water standing beside him, walked quickly to Ying Xuanji, raised his hand to sacrifice a mahogany box, and threw the mahogany box to the ground hard.

In full view, a bloody hand rolled out of the mahogany box.

The hands are as fresh as ever, the fingers are slender, and the blood has not yet clotted.

When Jiang Huaiyu saw the hand, his heart skipped a beat.

"You know what it is." Yingxuanji was waiting in the main hall for Mu Randeng, his eyes fell on the bloody hand, and he smiled and asked Mu Randeng, "Don't you know?"

"Lin Zhan is also something you can move!" Mu Randeng's eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth loudly. "My lord sees that you want to die!"

The main hall trembled violently, and all the utensils in the hall were dumped on the ground.Mu Randeng was so angry that he lost his mind, he turned into his original form, biting Ying Xuanji with sharp fangs.

Ying Xuanji laughed, he glanced coldly at Jiang Huaiyu and Xie Mian, gathered ghostly energy, and slashed at Mu Randeng...

Seeing that Yingxuanji and Mu Randeng were entangled in Lin Zhan's madness and had no energy to pay attention to other things, Jiang Huaiyu quietly made a fake self out of small paper and stood here.

"Master?" Xie Mian noticed this scene.

"Look at them, don't let them leave." Jiang Huaiyu told Xie Mian a few words, then turned around and left the hall, looking for Lin Zhan according to the environment described in the original book.

Xie Mian responded, and calmly stood aside, watching the fight between Mu Randeng and Ying Xuanji.

……

Jiang Huaiyu attached his consciousness to the ivy, and after searching for a while, he found the place described in the original book.

——A remote side hall.

The side hall is surrounded by ghost energy, and a large black wood is planted around it, which is extremely hidden.If the splitting speed of the ivy was fast and Jiang Huaiyu's spiritual consciousness was strong, he would not be able to find this side hall at all.

Putting away the green vines and spiritual consciousness, Jiang Huaiyu quietly walked through the black wood forest and approached the side hall.

The ground of the side hall was red, and more than a dozen ghosts hung upside down on the wall of the side hall.As soon as Jiang Huaiyu approached the side hall, he saw these ghost chiefs hanging upside down on the wall.

Guikui is the core of the Piandian, with strong resentment and strength, if they are not dealt with, they cannot enter the Piandian.

……

"There sounds like a fight outside?"

In the dark inner room of the hall, Lin Zhan flicked the iron chain in every possible way, listening to the sounds from the outside world.

"It doesn't seem like, it does exist." The system replied.

"Where is the fighting sound coming from? Could it be Mu Randeng? Or the sinking water? This is too fast." Lin Zhan sighed.

According to the development of the plot, at this time Yue Shenshui and Mu Randeng both came to the ghost world to find trouble with Yingxuanji and wanted to rescue him.

The system said: "Neither...it seems to be..."

"Who is it?" Lin Zhan asked.

The system said: "It seems to be..."

After listening to the system being unable to answer for a long time, Lin Zhan laughed and said, "It can't be Xie Mian's black lotus, right?"

Lin Zhan was extremely dissatisfied with Xie Mian.

He was so good at hiding, when he returned to his ancestors, he couldn't be found no matter what. Not only did he not find him, but he was also caught by Ying Xuanji and brought back to the ghost world.

If the system hadn't said that Yingxuanji would never torture him, let alone kill him as a gift to Mu Randeng, Lin Zhan would have collapsed on the spot.

"Xie Mian?" The system carefully searched the situation outside the room, "It shouldn't be...the ghost heads have all been killed, and it is speculated that the person who came was..."

System words are not exported.

The flower door of the dark room was pushed open by the wind, and the gloomy ghost fire seeped in from outside the door. The young man in red was holding a ghost lamp obtained from the ghost leader, and his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were extremely terrifying under the dim light.

Leaning against the door, he smiled and said, "Long time no see, how is Venerable Lin doing?"

After the young man finished speaking, he paused. He looked Lin Zhan up and down, and after looking at Lin Zhan, he looked at the whole room, "It seems to be doing well."

"Why... how... could it be you?" Lin Zhan sat up from Hanyu's bed in shock, "Jiang Huaiyu?!"