What kind of bad thoughts can Tianlei have?

The light in the blood pupils was fixed on Du Shenglan's body, and this look was enough to make the most terrifying femininity in Mingdu feel cold and sweat.

Du Shenglan: "...Look what I do?"

The words are said by Snowflake Lion, so what does it have to do with him?

The Yin dog is definitely not easy to fool. He was talking to Du Shenglan, but his voice made the Snowflake Lion beside him shudder: "What have you taught my son?"

Du Shenglan's expression remained the same: "Naturally give it the best growth environment." Then he counted them one by one: "My Renyi Hall was in the town during the tribulation period, and even the beast carts were made of sycamore wood brought back during the Mahayana period."

The original animal carts were luxurious but of average quality. Later, the person who met Qin Zong who had nothing to do in a day's mission learned that what was being transported was He Buming's cargo, and politely robbed it.The sycamore wood brought back was re-tempered by Gu Yamu, and the quality of the current beast cart is enough to resist the attack of ordinary medium-sized magic weapons.

"It has another snowflake lion as a companion, and it also mimics and plays with the monster cubs. I have been raised to be caring, responsible and responsible since I was a child."

Snowflake Lion couldn't help pinching its paw again, this time shyly.

Hidden in the mist, Gu Yamu looked sideways frequently, and the principle of 'report good news but not bad news' was fully demonstrated by Du Shenglan.

Those terrifying blood pupils finally moved away from Du Shenglan's body, and the Yin dog looked at the shy Snowflake Lion. This child was taught too kindly and needs to be tempered in the future.

After Du Shenglan concluded without changing his face, his eyes swept over Yingou, and then moved away calmly.Mingdu and his party gained more than expected, the most important of which was that he finally understood why Du Qingguang had to support the usurper.

Jieyuan is in the body of the previous rulers, and the soldiers are loyal to the rulers, so it is very difficult to rob him.But the soldiers will not interfere in the fight when the Yin Dog seizes power, and making that blue-eyed Yin Dog named Yan a new generation of power is the safest way to get the source of the world.

A strange sound came from a distance, interrupting his thoughts.

Looking down from a high place, on several trails, the yin creatures who are killing each other are like a game between two little soybeans, which looks ridiculous.

"Order..." Yin Quan said suddenly.

"Opening the golden age, Hades will gain immeasurable resentment. Relying on these resentments to practice spells and continue to grow stronger is the choice of the rulers of Hades." , soaked in killing for a long time, the people of Mingdu only have the belief of fighting."

They seek to use the curse to obtain another kind of immortality, and now everything is gradually getting out of control.

"Mingdu, a new order is needed."

Du Shenglan's thinking has the same divergence as Du Qingguang's. Just a few words made him realize another thing, this yin dog is likely to be hiding its strength.

When entering the Forbidden Land of Youlan, Gu Yamu immediately had an ominous premonition, and Zhu Mo did the same, allowing a large number of monks to follow Zhanyueshan's team, and prepared to use them as a shield at critical times.The Yin dog insisted on restoring order to Mingdu, which meant that he must have noticed something, otherwise he wouldn't be the same as Qi Ziqi, emphasizing order again and again.

Yinwu is not liked by heaven and earth, so it is inevitable that it will be slow to respond to changes between heaven and earth. To have this kind of cognition, the strength must be extraordinary.

Du Shenglan's hanging finger unconsciously bent, if it could kill the blue-eyed dog, why didn't it do it earlier?

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the Snowflake Lion by accident, and Du Shenglan's throat twitched. Could it be that this man planned to use his own brother as a sharpening stone for his son a long time ago?

When Yin Dog and Xiao Yin Dog spoke, their tone subconsciously became softer: "I hurt Yuanyuan in order to send you out of here."

Snowflake Lion looked at him with wide eyes.

"Your uncle has become more and more dishonest recently." Yin Quan said slowly: "You have to grow up as soon as possible."

The snowflake lion was very sensible at first, and when he heard his father's tone of dying, he seemed to have seen the scene of his dying, his eyes were moist, and he nodded his head.

"..." Du Shenglan coughed lightly: "Please ask, where is the ghost cultivator?"

No one would inquire about other people's location for no reason, especially in Mingdu, unless it was for killing people.The ghost cultivators in Hades have basically turned to Yan. They hate order and oppose the current ruler's methods. Naturally, Yin Dog doesn't care about the life and death of these things.

"Ghost cultivators have no fixed place to live, so instead of looking for them, let them come to you on their own initiative."

Du Shenglan was thoughtful.

No longer disturbing this 'touching' father-son relationship, he began to walk down the high platform.

The Snowflake Lion looked at Du Shenglan's back reluctantly, with the dark underworld under his feet, he was wronged and saddened by the big Yin dog's injury.However, the Snowflake Lion quickly thought of a solution. Maybe the owner could heal his father's injury, and then it could return to the Hall of Renyi and return to its old profession.

……

The dark night is when the underworld is really lively. Du Shenglan started to walk slowly, taking advantage of the identity of a little yin dog. Along the way, she didn't meet a few yin things to give away people's heads.

"You can come back from the experience, it's normal for them to be more careful."

Back in the tree cave, Gu Yamu's figure gradually emerged like mist.

Du Shenglan's eyes moved, and he felt that this dragon really dabbled in all kinds of forbidden arts. He originally wanted to say everything about the Golden Age, but he hesitated: "Dragon scale..."

"Bring self-defense."

Gu Yamu's tone was light and airy, as if he was talking about something unimportant.

Forcibly tearing off a piece of dragon scale, it will definitely not feel good, Du Shenglan asked softly: "May I help you look at the wound?"

Gu Yamu didn't refuse, and turned into a silver dragon when he got close enough to him.He didn't say where the wound was. Du Shenglan wanted to search for it, but the dragon scale was too hard to move.

"Where did you get the scales?"

Gu Yamu: "The lower back."

Substituting the equivalent length into the calculation, Du Shenglan finally found a small piece of dark red blood scab. He frowned slightly: "This kind of self-destructive thing, don't..."

The silver dragon curled its tail perfunctorily.

Du Shenglan didn't continue talking and concentrated on treatment.It is easier to heal pure flesh and blood injuries, and the body quenching method speeds up the recovery process.

There was a slight sound outside the door, a bit like the wind, and the harmonious atmosphere was interrupted by an unexpected guest. Although Gu Yamu was still lying on Du Shenglan's knee in a silver dragon state, a cold killing intent flashed in his pupils.

At this time, Du Shenglan had almost recovered from the treatment, and she gave a soft 'hmm' sound, signaling to Gu Yamu that it's okay.Then he stood up, changed back to the black mist state, and made a wish before opening the door, hoping that it would be a ghost cultivator.

The moment the door was opened, Du Shenglan's eyes lit up.

Two 'persons' came, but there was no shadow.With the example of the faceless girl, he has now mastered the method of distinguishing between Yin Yin and ghosts.

Feminines are curses that have been cultivated too far. Some can possess other things, and some are bloodthirsty and violent with average IQ, but they have a faint shadow.Unlike ghost cultivators, even if these things stand in the sun, they will not cast any shadows.

The moon is still bright tonight, and visitors are like bare branches under the moonlight, not to mention shadows, and the cold air rushes towards them as soon as the door is opened.

The death of the hunter really gave Mingdu a new understanding of this little highness. Ghost cultivators are actually not good at Du Shenglan, they prefer prey with sufficient vitality.The attack in the middle of the night was mainly because he thought that if he could be killed, he would definitely become the number one hero of Nightmare.

As soon as the door is closed, the inside and outside are instantly separated into two worlds.

Du Shenglan's initiative to close the door made the two ghost cultivators feel uneasy.The ominous premonition was quickly confirmed. At almost the same time, Gu Yamu set up a barrier, which not only sealed off the escape route, but even if there was loud movement in the room, it would not be heard outside.

Ghost Xiu was not good at speech, one of their mouths was opened to the back of the ears, and the other was sewn shut with dense stitches.The person in the gap finally thought of some bewitching words for negotiation, but before he could open his mouth, two talisman papers floated from the air, like gangrene attached to the bone, no matter how they dodged, they finally glued together in front of him automatically.

Gu Yamu used the immobilization talisman to signal Du Shenglan to make a quick decision.

But Du Shenglan stood still, recalling Qi Ziqi's move, trying to extract the curse from one ghost cultivator's body, and put it all into another body.

The first time it failed without incident.

Ghost cultivators showed pain on their faces. They were the ones who tortured others in the past. How could they ever be tortured like this.The curse that was pulled out was like a thick rubber band, rebounding hard into the body, and the immobilization charm blocked the movement, and the recoil brought by this force was even greater.

Three times in a row, Du Shenglan gradually figured out some ways.

At this moment, the effect of the body talisman faded a little, and the ghost cultivator with a huge mouth opened his mouth with difficulty: "Please, give us a...happy..."

The things Du Shenglan just figured out were enough for Du Shenglan to digest for a while, and his conscience responded: "Okay."

The voice fell and turned into a bolt of lightning.

Seeing the lightning, Guixiu's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately regretted what he said earlier: "Wait..."

Lightning pierced through the body, and the muffled sound distorted the barrier for a moment. Even being cut into pieces by a thousand swords was no more painful than thunder. Those living bodies that had been swallowed in the past were purified and released. It's a tormenting process.

The two ghost cultivators came together and left with a similar amount of black ash.

As usual, a virtuous golden light flew into the eyebrows, and after regaining calm, Du Shenglan asked Gu Yamu: "Did they say something just now?"

He seemed to hear something vaguely before splitting.

Gu Yamu: "It's not important anymore."

"Oh."

After finishing the ghost cultivation, Du Shenglan finally talked about his experience in "Time" slowly, and his tone was as usual when he spoke, completely like a bystander.But Gu Yamu still clearly caught the flash of killing intent in the other party's eyes when he mentioned Venerable Fan Hai.

Hearing so much complicated information at one time, it should be Gu Yamu who had an impact, but the reality is that he sighed lightly, and said to Du Shenglan in a relieved tone: "Don't feel sorry for Qi Ziqi."

As a witness, now he has to play the role of a reteller, telling the tragic past as a story again, Gu Yamu can imagine the waves under Du Shenglan's calm face.

"I know." Du Shenglan pursed her lips.

The second patriarch once said that he didn't know what was going on in the sky, but he thought it was very good here.A monk can follow his heart, make every decision quietly and decisively, and finally die calmly. This kind of state is beyond the reach of others.

In Du Shenglan's view, this can be called the real "Dao".

That night, Du Shenglan not only talked about Qi Ziqi, but also whispered about those powerful people who died at the entrance of the passage: "There was a little girl in a pink dress with seven or eight hairpins on her head. Dazzling people, her brother seems to love beauty more, wearing a red robe embroidered with dark patterns, and even touched his face before he blew himself up..."

Du Shenglan didn't know why he said these things, he just felt that someone should know these stories.

In order to keep the secret of the passageway, the survivors on the battlefield almost destroyed most of the tragic truth. Even Qi Ziqi, in the end, it was nothing more than a penny: In the third year of the war, the main body was severely injured. off.

Half an hour before dawn, Du Shenglan fell into a long silence after telling all this.

He didn't feel sorry for these dead souls, he felt it was unfair that the deceased remained in the tower, not forgetting to wear down the power of the suppressed demons at the end, while the instigator flew up without looking back, enjoying the freedom.

"Immortal, can you really live forever?" After a long time, he asked himself.

Gu Yamu: "Any creature will die if it is killed."

Du Shenglan raised his head, and his eyes fluctuated slightly: "You are right."

It's just a fairy, what can't be killed?

The ground under their feet suddenly shook violently, and the heavy atmosphere in the tree hole was shaken away. The two flew out of the tree hole without any hesitation.

Du Shenglan flew to the tree, frowned while looking down at the surrounding movement: "Will the earth still shake in the underworld?"

"It used to be very rare, but it has been more frequent this year."

The voice came from above, and it was not a familiar voice.As soon as Du Shenglan raised her head, she saw that the tree crown with the shape of a human face was stabilizing the branches and leaves with dense and strange white threads. Because of the earthquake, the white threads were torn from time to time. At first glance, it looked like cracks in porcelain.

The upbringing engraved in Du Shenglan's bones prevented him from swearing in person, and quickly flew to the ground with an unhappy expression: "This tree is alive."

The moment Gu Yamu came out, he was submerged in the thin mist again. He was not far from Du Shenglan, and replied quietly: "This tree has no roots, and it can move freely."

The corner of Du Shenglan's mouth twitched: "Why didn't I hear you mention it before?"

"I'm afraid that if you say it, you will not be comfortable living in it."

Du Shenglan was speechless.

There were a few yin creatures who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to make a sneak attack, but unfortunately they were electrocuted to ashes. Du Shenglan didn't bother to interrogate, and when he encountered someone blocking the way, he killed him immediately. He always felt that the earthquake was unusual, so he asked the yin dog to ask It's better once.

Du Shenglan first came to the blood-colored stone tablet. He didn't see the shadow dog. After hesitating for a while, he ran into the depths of the thick fog that he had been to yesterday, and heard the sound of a cow barking as he ran.

Du Shenglan turned his head to look, and it turned out to be a shepherd boy.

The other party seemed a little surprised to see him. The shepherd boy has lived for so long and has more knowledge. His judgment is the same as Du Shenglan's. He thinks that the yin dog hides clumsiness and is actually stronger than the usurper.With a strong backing, there is no surprise that in the future Mingdu will belong to the Xiaoyin dog. I heard that the Xiaoyin dog was sent to the outside world to be educated, and its purity is like a blank sheet of paper.

The shepherd boy was considering whether to form a good relationship so that he could use it in the future, looking at the little black mist running hard in the black mist: "I'll see you off?"

"Okay." Du Shenglan didn't refuse, he didn't feel the big Yin dog opened the way last night.At this moment, there is no paper man to clear the way, and it will be more and more difficult to go forward.

"I don't really like riding the same mount with others." Du Shenglan: "Can you get off?"

The smile on the corner of the shepherd boy's mouth froze.

Where did he go when he got down?

Du Shenglan has already thought about the shepherd boy: "You help me lead the cow."

"..."

If time could be turned back, the shepherd boy would definitely kill himself who sent the invitation not long ago.

Du Shenglan sat on the old scalper and asked, "Is there anything happy about you? The corners of your mouth were always curled up when you burned the city."

Shepherd boy: "There is a scourge that may die."

"Oh?"

The shepherd boy didn't speak too clearly, as if his dream was about to come true.He began to wonder who Du Shenglan would attack first this time. Only someone from the Du family died in the breakthrough. Xu Zhou would definitely choose to set up an formation near Anwu City first. The shepherd boy knew the grievances between Du Shenglan and the Du family. Anwu City.

Isn't that just a coincidence?

The corner of the shepherd boy's mouth curled up even more, and he couldn't help trying to sense Du Shenglan's position.He patted the tambourine, closed his eyes for less than three seconds, and opened them suddenly.

He clapped the tambourine again, continued to close his eyes, and opened them again in less than a second this time.

Wrong positioning of breath?

This is impossible... The smile of the shepherd boy faded away, Du Shenglan made a deal with the tambourine, there is no reason to make a wrong positioning.I tried again in disbelief, and the answer was exactly the same as the previous few times: the result of breath positioning showed that the other party was by my side.

The shepherd boy stiffened his neck and slowly turned his head like a marionette.On the old scalper, the little Hei Tuanzi was smiling and asking him: "You haven't said yet, which scourge is dying?"

The innocent tone drifted into the black mist, brewing an unspeakable horror.

The shepherd boy tried to open his mouth a few times, and in the end almost cursed all the dirty words in his life——

"I, day, you, lord!"

Meal every word, gnash your teeth, wishing to eat meat and sleep.

Du Shenglan didn't care, the other party could locate his own existence, and he never thought he could hide it from the shepherd boy for a long time.Riding the old scalper, Du Shenglan's eyes were empty: "So this is what it feels like to be a shepherd boy."

He squinted at the past: "By the way, can you lend me the tambourine to play?"

It's also good to get acquainted with the future work as soon as possible.

The shepherd boy forcibly calmed down. For a moment, he imagined that Du Shenglan was found pretending to be a Xiaoyin dog and was hacked to death in Mingdu. Unfortunately, his rationality soon dissipated this idea.Yin Quan couldn't be fooled by this kind of trick. He still remembered that on the way here, Du Shenglan's tail was sometimes a dog and sometimes a mouse.

"It's not just a Yin dog..." The shepherd boy's eyes turned cold: "The paper face also knows your identity, right?"

Du Shenglan smiled without saying a word.

The shepherd boy took a deep breath: "Get off my cow."

Du Shenglan suddenly said: "Look at the road."

When the shepherd boy was about to forcibly pull him, he suddenly sensed something, and the look of indignation on his face disappeared. There were more than a dozen paper-faced people standing on the road ahead. different.He squinted his eyes: "Have you seen it?"

Du Shenglan shook his head, secretly vigilant.

There is no ghost in this land, so Du Shenglan simply stopped pretending, changed back to a human state and summoned a saber at the same time.

"They must be of extraordinary status." He got off the old scalper and said in a low voice, "I didn't even say 'Welcome Mingzi' when I saw you."

"..."

The fire that had just subsided in the shepherd boy's heart was easily aroused by a few words.

Before the atmosphere became more tense, Du Shenglan saw soldiers, who came from the deepest part of the thick fog, and sent a message to the faces on paper: "The king agrees with them to enter."

Only then did the face on paper retreat.

Du Shenglan and the shepherd boy followed behind the soldiers. He didn't know if Gu Yamu followed, so he could only keep his eyes on and continue walking.Passing through two doors in a row, there seemed to be a building standing in front of him.The building is weird and twisted.Every time you look at it, your eyes will feel intense sleepiness, and if you look too much, the sleepiness will even turn into an itchy feeling, as if there are bugs crawling in the eyes.

Du Shenglan closed his eyes, and walked forward with his hands on the old scalper.

After an unknown amount of time, the old scalper stopped, and Du Shenglan opened his eyes. In front of him was a room without windows, with 12 people sitting in two rows on the left and right.

They looked no different from ordinary people. The people in Mingdu that Du Shenglan had seen could almost be described as grotesque. Only these 12 people still retained their flesh and blood, which proved that the spells had reached the peak of terror.

The Snowflake Lion was also there, standing next to the Yin Dog, trying its best not to faint.

The arrival of Du Shenglan and the shepherd boy did not attract any attention, as if in the eyes of these people, they were like air.

The old man at the front on the left said in a deep voice: "The Great Thousand World is like a beehive, and the underworld is a passage, and everyone wants to use it. King, the order you speak of can't change all of this."

Yin Quan didn't immediately refute, Du Shenglan guessed that these 12 people had extraordinary identities, and they might be the real high-level officials in Mingdu.

The third soft-looking man on the right neighed like a poisonous snake: "Don't talk too much, the location of the underworld is shifting and changing all the time. Generally speaking, foreign enemies are out of danger before they invade."

"Useless luck." The woman with the ax on her back snorted coldly: "I suggest opening the Golden Age. According to past experience, as long as we take the initiative to open it, the strength of the intruder is still controllable."

"I also agree that every time the golden age passes, the strength of Mingdu can be greatly improved, and strength is our only reliance."

After they made their suggestions one by one, the Yin dog slowly said: "The capital city needs order."

The old man seemed to have the highest status, and he immediately retorted: "The essence of the underworld is a passage, destined to be the key to open the killing."

"I, I think..." Snowflake Lion said weakly.

Hearing the trembling tone, the old man sneered: "Your Highness, it's better to learn how to speak first."

Snowflake Lion lowered his head silently.

Yin Quan glanced at the old man, and the color of his blood pupils deepened.Seeing this, Du Shenglan's expression became even more severe, and before the old man finished speaking, he immediately said in a cold voice: "I think it's better for the old man to go home to recuperate."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the air seemed to freeze.

The old man raised his eyelids, and the next moment, black threads like spider webs flew towards Du Shenglan overwhelmingly.

"Zhan Yue—"

The perfect sword light flashed, and the spider web collapsed like a mountain, and when it landed, it turned into a sticky lump, wriggling crazily.Du Shenglan stood with his sword in his hand, knowing that the sword alone would not be convincing. He retracted the sword while avoiding the crawling mysterious creature, tapped his toes on the pillar, and flew into the air.

Aiming at the old man with a frost-covered longbow, the moment Du Shenglan drew the string, a silver-white arrow appeared out of nothing, accompanied by lightning, this time the old man's expression finally changed.

"Speak," Du Shenglan glanced at Snowflake Lion, "you can say anything."

Someone backed him up, and the Snowflake Lion finally spoke again, this time with a slightly louder voice: "I, I want to say... the paper man taught me something about the underworld, saying that Yin dogs can swallow everything, and that a long time ago even The moon has been eaten, that can...can eat the channel."

Everyone is troubled that Ming is a channel, so it’s okay to eat it?

The more Snowflake Lion thinks about it, the more feasible it is. Without a passage, neither enemies nor ghosts can use it. It leads the people of Mingdu to live a good life in the Hall of Renyi.

Snowflake Lion looked at everyone present expectantly.

Du Shenglan almost accidentally let go of the string, and shot the arrow.

The atmosphere at this moment was more terrifying than the quietness when he offended the old man just now.

In the dead silence, the soldier standing in the shadows raised his eyes. He has not expressed his opinion for thousands of years. At this moment, his calm eyes looked at the Yin dog in the upper seat, and said slowly: "I want another one." .”