I use technology to revitalize the underworld

Feng Jingchen immediately sent a private message to the person who asked for help, asking about the true identity of that [friend].

Murong Qiao leaned over curiously, and looked at Feng Jingchen's phone screen: "Ayu, huh...Zhou Peng?"

That's right, the person who asked for help in the group was the female star Zhou Peng.

Feng Jingchen also learned of her true identity through private messages from the backstage.

[Zhou Peng]: His name is Qu Hongbo!Administrator, please go and have a look. When I saw him yesterday, I felt that his aura was particularly terrifying!Even more ghostly than the ghost who wanted to kill me back then!

Seeing this reply, Feng Jingchen immediately wrote a small program to search for information about Qu Hongbo on Skynet.

After Murong Qiao understood the ins and outs, he was a little confused: "Looking at Zhou Peng's description, that guy should be dying. Didn't Skynet sense it? Or is there someone who can block Skynet's perception?!"

Feng Jingchen shook his head: "Perhaps, this was a trap, but Skynet saw through it."

Murong Qiao was shocked when he heard this.

His face became a little more solemn: "That's right, those evil celestial masters can indeed do such a thing. I have to remind everyone!"

Murong Qiao immediately took out his mobile phone and started sending messages in various groups.

Murong Qiao is a young social expert, and the group of celestial masters he joined almost covered the entire Taoist sect of young celestial masters.

As soon as his news was sent out, it immediately caused an uproar!

Obviously, most of the pure little celestial masters have never thought that they can still operate this kind of old coins.

Now receiving this reminder, quite a few timid ones burst into a cold sweat from fear.

Many people even started to buy various talismans and talismans in the group.All the little boys turned into King Gou in an instant.

As for not accepting the task of Didi fighting ghosts?

What a joke!

If you are really afraid of dying for that reason, you might as well not be a master.

There was a lot of discussion in the group of celestial masters.

At this time, Skynet also fed back a piece of information to Feng Jingchen's mind.

After reading it, Feng Jingchen had a strange expression on his face.

Murong Qiao immediately leaned over: "Ayu, what's the matter?"

Feng Jingchen raised his eyes to look at him: "According to the monitoring of Skynet, this Qu Hongbo is indeed haunted by grieving ghosts."

"But Skynet judged that he was burdened by his own sins and deserved what he deserved, so Skynet didn't reinstall the APP for him."

It wasn't because of a trap.

This was somewhat beyond Feng Jingchen's expectation.

Murong Qiao was also suspicious: "It's so simple? Why do I feel weird?"

Hearing this, Feng Jingchen pondered for a while: "Then let's go and have a look tomorrow. It just so happens that he is in Ningyang, not far from your villa area. It would be best if it was a trap."

Just in time, they should catch more clues about the evil celestial master's organization!

Feng Jingchen: "If not, then let's go over and have a look, and we can prevent the grieving ghost from becoming a fierce ghost."

Most resentful ghosts will lose control of their grievances after their grievances are avenged, and eventually degenerate into irrational ghosts.

So what Feng Jingchen meant was not to save people, but to save ghosts.

Murong Qiao naturally had no objection: "I listen to Ayu~"

Shi Qiulu also heard Feng Jingchen's implication, and couldn't help thinking.

Only Murong Xiaoxiao.

After Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao finished discussing, he raised his chubby hand: "Brother Chen, did you just mention Qu Hongbo and Zhou Peng?"

Murong Qiao looked at him: "You know him?"

Murong Xiaoxiao's small eyes suddenly burst out with gossip: "Of course I know you! Qu Hongbo! This is a veteran film star who has been popular for ten years! You don't even know?!"

Shi Qiulu also remembered: "Ah, yes. Brother, we met him when we went to his friend's house to do tasks two years ago. Brother, you still complained about how an actor is so ugly."

Only then did Murong Qiao remember such a person: "It's that kid, so his name is Qu Hongbo."

Murong Xiaoxiao sneered: "Murong Qiao, what's your aesthetics? How ugly is he?"

Murong Qiao shook his index finger: "A picture is born from the heart. If his heart is not right, he will naturally be ugly."

Like their Ayu, that is the most beautiful woman in the world~!

Feng Jingchen looked at Murong Qiao's embarrassing appearance, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

Murong Xiaoxiao kicked the bowl of dog food away, and brought the topic back: "Brother Chen, you just said that Qu Hongbo is haunted by ghosts. Could it be that what the gossip news said is true?"

He was full of gossips: "The great actor started in chaos and ended up abandoning him. He provoked dozens of girlfriends outside the circle, and finally tricked them into aborting and committing suicide. In the end, the great actor was haunted by female ghosts, so he couldn't sleep well every night, so he could only rely on nightclub hunting for beauty Own…"

When it came to the end, the little fat man's tone carried a hint of secret excitement.

However, this bunch of gossip that doesn't match the preamble is obviously unreliable.

Murong Qiao raised his eyelids: "You want to know? Why don't we bring the resentful ghost back and let him tell you about it?"

When Murong Xiaoxiao heard his gloomy tone, she suddenly became excited: "No, no, forget it, I'll just read the gossip news. Hehe..."

Feng Jingchen looked at the cowardly little fat man: "Misfortune comes from the mouth, and the tongue is easy to create karma. You should read and talk less about these unfounded things in the future."

"Otherwise, I will not be able to save you if you go to the underworld and are sentenced to tongue-pulling hell."

Murong Xiaoxiao: "!!"

The little fat man was so frightened that the fat all over his body trembled suddenly, and he tightly covered his mouth: "Oh, oh, oh, oh! QAQ"

He wouldn't dare again, he swore! !

Shi Qiulu was amused by his cowardice.

Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao didn't pay any attention to this treasure.

After half an hour.

The suspension vehicle finally returned to the territory of Anlong Province.

Not long after crossing the provincial border, the temperature outside the car changed significantly.

It's almost the Chinese New Year, and Anlong Province is still maintaining a high temperature of nearly [-] degrees.

Most people in the province still wear short-sleeved skirts.

Murong Xiaoxiao's mood has already recovered at this time.

Seeing the tree-lined scene outside the car, he immediately took off his heavy down coat, revealing the short-sleeved T-shirt underneath.

The little fat man stood by the window and embraced the sunshine with open arms: "Ah~ this is where people live. Why do people live in such a cold place in the north!"

Murong Qiao reminded viciously: "The cold air will go south tomorrow, and Anlong will also have to enter winter to celebrate the New Year."

Murong Xiaoxiao's expression froze suddenly.

He was trembling: "This, this, this... just came out of the wolf's mouth, and then entered the tiger's den. My God, I'm going to die!"

Murong Qiao snorted lightly.

When the floating window is parked at the entrance of the villa area, kick the little fat man down!

Then, he drove the suspension car mercilessly and ran away~

After another ten minutes, the suspension car sent Shi Qiulu to the gate of her community.

Then, go straight to Zixiao Taoist Palace!

Zixiao Dao Palace is located on the border of Anlong Province, in a notoriously poor mountain depression.

There are many boulders in this mountain, and there is very little land suitable for living and farming.No one has settled here for hundreds of years.

However, that is all an illusion.

Murong Qiao parked the suspension car on the edge of the col, and proudly pointed to the barren rocks below: "Ayu, this is it~"

Feng Jingchen looked down.

With a thought, open the eyes of reality.

For an instant.

The barren hills below have turned into a fairy garden covering thousands of acres, lush and full of aura!

And in the middle of the forest garden, a group of splendid and majestic palaces suppressed it.

Just looking at it will shake people's minds, and they will not be able to produce the slightest crooked thoughts.

Looking at Feng Jingchen's expression, Murong Qiao knew that he had seen through it: "Ah Yu is really powerful, this is the mountain protection formation established by a senior in our Dao Palace back then."

"It's not the celestial masters of our Dao Palace, unless they are in the stage of transforming gods, they can't see through the true face in the formation~"

Feng Jingchen also saw the extraordinaryness of this formation at a glance: "That senior is really amazing."

This formation seems to have imitated the golden net of heaven!

Feng Jingchen has been in Xuanmen for so long, and he has never heard of anyone who can see the way of heaven.

This formation master is absolutely extraordinary!

Murong Qiao nodded heavily: "Yes, it is said that the ancestor originally had the ability to transform into an immortal, but it's a pity that the Heavenly Court had already fallen at that time, hey..."

In the end, I feel a little more regretful.

Feng Jingchen was quite clear: "No wonder."

It turned out to be the Celestial Master of that era, which is not surprising.

Murong Qiao also quickly regained his joy and pride: "Even if all the celestial masters join forces, this grand formation cannot be broken! This is an important reason why our Dao Palace has not declined for so many years~"

He landed the hover car: "Ayu, I'll take you in~"

Feng Jingchen: "Okay."

The two got off the suspension car.

Feng Jingchen put the car into the plane space.

Murong Qiao took out a token and slapped it in the air.

An opening was opened in the mountain guard array, and the spiritual energy in the Taoist palace spread out.

The eyes of the two little celestial masters guarding the door lit up when they saw Murong Qiao: "Senior Brother Murong!"

"It's you guys today." Murong Qiao led Feng Jingchen in, "This is Feng Wuchang, do you know him?"

The two little celestial masters widened their eyes in surprise, and shouted excitedly: "I have seen Feng Wuchang!"

They have heard the legend of Feng Jingchen thousands of times these days.

Especially after the news about Ji Zhengchu spread, Feng Jingchen became the god in the hearts of little celestial masters!

When the two gatekeepers met Feng Jingchen, it was like a fan meeting an idol.

I want to rush up to talk to my idol, but I have responsibilities, so I can't leave my post without authorization.Look very tangled.

Murong Qiao waved his hand: "Okay, you guys should stand on guard. Come find us when you have time~"

The little Tianshi's eyes lit up, and he nodded immediately: "Mmm! See you, senior brother, and see you again, Feng Wuchang!"

Feng Jingchen nodded to them, and the two walked in.

Passing through the gate, you can have a panoramic view of the grandeur of the entire Xianjia Forest Garden.

The air is rich in aura, the climate is pleasant, and even the breeze blowing on the face can make people feel refreshed.

The trees planted by the roadside are at least a hundred years old.The spiritual energy lingers in it, obviously it is no longer Fanmu.

The building materials as far as the eye can see are all stone hearts cut from natural boulders.

Not only is the cost high, but after years of spiritual energy accumulation, it is even more divine, no less than a magic weapon!

It can be said that a brick of Zixiao Taoist Palace is the treasure of the town faction of the small forces.

While Feng Jingchen was looking at it.

Murong Qiao pushed a bicycle from the side of the road: "Ayu, let's go, I'll take you~"

He explained: "In principle, flying is not allowed in the Taoist Palace. Fortunately, Master introduced a batch of shared bicycles a few years ago, otherwise we would have to walk slowly there~"

The entire Zixiao Taoist Palace is even wider than Huada, and after entering the mountain gate, there is still a long distance from Murong Qiao's small courtyard.

Feng Jingchen was also polite, and sat directly on the back seat.

Murong Qiao turned around: "Ayu, you have to hug my waist ~ or you will fall down."

Feng Jingchen looked at his shining ulterior motives, with a smile in his eyes, he hugged his waist directly.

Satisfied, Murong Qiao kicked her foot, "Let's go~"

He also jingled the bell and rang the bell, which can be described as extremely flamboyant.

The bicycle moved forward slowly.

The warm breeze is blowing, and the roadside is a beautiful fairy garden.From time to time, a celestial master passed by to say hello.

Although the journey is long, it is not boring.

As soon as Murong Qiao pedaled, he introduced to Feng Jingchen: "Our Taoist palace has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. According to legend, our Taoist palace occupied an area as large as the province of Anlong back then! There are countless palaces. Qing. It's a pity..."

He sighed: "After the collapse of the Heavenly Court, we only have this Zixiao Palace left. It is the most beautiful one! The ones outside are all built later."

Although Zixiao Palace is vast, it cannot accommodate all the disciples.

The beautiful gardens outside the palace are the residences of ordinary disciples.

As for Murong Qiao, a genius disciple, the small courtyard is naturally in Zixiao Palace.

While listening to Murong Qiao's introduction, Feng Jingchen took the scenery on the road into his eyes.

Of course, what's more important is that powerful mountain guard array!

Before looking in from the outside of the formation, Feng Jingchen could only see the general outline of the entire formation, but had no way of seeing which rule runes were used in the formation.

This alone is enough to explain its extraordinary.

But now.

Feng Jingchen watched from inside the formation, and there was no obstacle.

The dense runes were reflected in Feng Jingchen's pupils, but each rune was so orderly, with a wonderful sense of beauty.

But suddenly.

Feng Jingchen's eyes narrowed slightly.

After carefully observing the entire formation, he suddenly discovered that there were many rules in this formation that he had never seen before!

No matter whether it is the heaven in Yangjian or the underworld, there is no similar formula or symbol!

No, not right.

Feng Jingchen stared at those strange runes for a while, and found that there were a few strands of lines in them, which he had seen in those fragments of immortal energy!

Could it be…

Feng Jingchen suddenly asked Murong Qiao: "Little Qiao, when was this great mountain guard array set up?"

"Huh?" Murong Qiao thought for a while, "It seems that it was not long before the end of the chaos after the collapse of the Heavenly Court."

"I remember Master said that our Taoist Palace suffered heavy casualties after that battle, and [-]% of the mountain gate was destroyed."

"In the end, the patriarch of the Formation Dao took the only remaining Zixiao Palace and ran here to leave incense. The formation should have been established around that time, right?"

Feng Jingchen's eyes flickered slightly: "In other words, that senior's strength reached its peak before the collapse of the Heavenly Court?"

Murong Qiao: "Almost ~ Ayu, why are you asking this?"

Feng Jingchen looked up at Tianqiong: "Perhaps, I have found a way for you to break through the shackles of God Transformation."

Murong Qiao: "?!"

"squeak--!"

Murong Qiao braked suddenly, turned around and hugged Feng Jingchen: "Ayu, what do you mean...?!"

Feng Jingchen raised his eyes to look at Tianqiong: "The Celestial Master Huashen can't break through again because of the lack of heaven."

"In your mountain protection formation, there are many rune rules that Heavenly Dao doesn't have now. Those should be the part that Heavenly Dao is missing now."

"If we can collect more artifacts, formations, and talismans before the collapse of the heavenly court, and piece together the missing rules, maybe we can restore the way of heaven."

Feng Jingchen didn't notice this before.

Because whether it is the book of life and death or the judge's pen, even the Sansheng stone and the Nie Jingtai, the rules on them are the part preserved by the underworld and heaven.

however.

When Murong Qiao heard this condition, he immediately froze: "Ayu, now even so many exercise secret books have been lost, where can we find those things?"

Feng Jingchen turned his eyes slightly: "Not necessarily."

There are some unfamiliar runes in this mountain protection formation, which can match the regular traces in the fairy artifact fragments.

Maybe some of the missing rules were preserved in the immortal artifact back then!

The Destiny Scanner needs to be further improved!

Feng Jingchen told Murong Qiao his guess.

Murong Qiao's eyes lit up immediately!

He cautiously looked around and rubbed his hands expectantly: "Ayu, I know we still have three treasure fragments in our Dao Palace! How about we..."

"Snapped!"

Master Nan Feng suddenly appeared and slapped Murong Qiao hard.

"Aww!!" Murong Qiao covered the back of his head and jumped up: "Master, you are trying to murder your relatives and disciples!!"

Nan Feng rolled his eyes: "I don't have an apprentice like you who forgets his teacher when he sees color."

When he said this, it was obvious that he had heard Murong Qiao's loud conspiracy just now.

Murong Qiao was not embarrassed at all, instead he was confident and confident: "Master, I am doing this for your own good. If I can quickly make up for the way of heaven, then the ancestor will be promoted to the Mahayana stage immediately!"

But Nan Feng didn't believe him: "Don't say such beautiful words, you kid is just afraid that the world will not be chaotic!"

Murong Qiao: "..." Tsk, the master is too old to be fooled.

Nan Feng ignored this unfilial disciple.

He turned his head to look at Feng Jingchen, with a more solemn expression: "Jingchen, how sure are you of what you just said?"

Feng Jingchen shook his head calmly: "I just got the inspiration. How sure is it? It depends on the incomplete rules collected at the time."

When Nan Feng heard the words, he couldn't understand: "Your words are trying to force us to do our best to find treasure fragments for you."

After all, with regard to Nanfeng and Nanhua's aptitude, as long as the way of heaven makes up for it, their promotion to the Mahayana stage is a certainty.

Plus a Juchen real person who is only close at hand.

Feng Jingchen's idea is to firmly tie the entire Zixiao Dao Palace to the thief ship!

Feng Jingchen smiled: "It is a great merit to mend the way of heaven. Unless it is an evil master, no one will refuse, right?"

Nan Feng shook his head helplessly: "How can this matter be so simple? It's not like you haven't seen the competition at the end of the term."

"Jingchen, this matter is no small matter. I'll discuss it with my brother and master. But it's better not to mention your words to a third person."

Feng Jingchen naturally had a sense of proportion: "Don't worry, Daoist. However, my patience is limited. When I need it, if I haven't got the item yet, what will happen then is uncertain."

The heavens in the underworld and the yang world have been being swallowed by the unknown darkness.

Feng Jingchen didn't know how long God could last.

Now that I have found a way to fix it, I can't delay it for half a second!

Looking at Feng Jingchen's sharp-edged appearance now, Nan Feng sighed helplessly when he thought of the toughness one after another in the office recently.

But soon, his expression became more resolute, as if he had made some major decision: "Okay. Anyway, we have broken with Xuanmen now, and there is not much left of the original friendship."

"Don't worry, this time, at least we can't let the underworld look down on us Zixiao Taoist Palace."

After the words fell, he turned around and disappeared.

Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao looked at each other and exchanged a tacit look.

The two pretended nothing happened just now.

Murong Qiao picked up the collapsed bicycle and drove Feng Jingchen all the way forward.

Murong Qiao's small courtyard is not only inside Zixiao Palace, but also very close to the center.

After riding the bicycle for nearly 10 minutes, they arrived at their destination.

This is a quiet small courtyard in the Zixiao palace complex.

Murong Qiao parked his bicycle and pushed open the courtyard door: "It's here~"

Feng Jingchen looked in.

What caught my eye was a gorgeous peach blossom forest, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

After a closer look, it was discovered that there was a two-storey delicate wooden house hidden in the depths of the peach grove.

Murong Qiao led Feng Jingchen in.

He happily introduced this small courtyard: "This was originally a small garden where Master planted spiritual grass. Later, I saw that the soil here is good, and the climate is also good. I asked him to come here and plant peach trees all over."

"And I asked my junior sister to set up a spirit gathering array inside. These peach blossoms are in full bloom every year and twelve months~ Ayu, look, do they look good?"

Feng Jingchen looked up at Murong Qiao: "It looks good."

I don't know if I'm talking about trees, good-looking or people.

But it is indeed the peach blossoms on the human face.

Murong Qiao smiled brighter when he heard this.

However, the two did not have much time to talk about love.

After settling in this small courtyard filled with spring colors.

Murong Qiao went to make jade charms.

And Feng Jingchen took out a piece of fairy artifact, and carefully looked at it with the eyes of reality.

There are many regular traces on these fairy artifact fragments, and because they are fragments, [-]% of the lines are broken.

With Feng Jingchen's current reserves of metaphysical knowledge, it is difficult to discern any useful information from it.

Feng Jingchen can only write down these patterns now, and wait for more fragments in the future to see if he can put them together.

Early the next morning.

The two stopped their work almost at the same time.

Because it was agreed yesterday that they were going to see what happened to Naqu Hongbo.

After the two had breakfast.

Murong Qiao took Feng Jingchen Yujian directly, soaring into the sky!

It wasn't long before the two figures left.

Inside the main hall of Zixiao Palace.

Master Juchen sat in the first seat, and three disciples sat next to him.

The expressions of the master and apprentice are somewhat complicated.

Nan Hua couldn't help but said again: "Junior brother, what you said is true? Did you hear me right? Jing Chen really has a way to mend the way of heaven?"

Nan Feng picked his ear: "Senior brother, you have asked this question ten times!"

It's no wonder Nanhua is so restless.

Such a shocking news, even Ju Chen was deeply silent for several minutes when he heard it yesterday.

It was only Nan Feng who was foolish, and when he heard this with his own ears, he was only slightly shocked.

Nanqiao looked at his master and brothers, and also had his own thoughts in his heart.

Ju Chen looked at his expression: "What is this apprentice thinking?"

Nanqiao's eyes turned slightly: "I was thinking about the origin of that boy Feng. He said he would mend the sky, so where does he have the confidence?"

The last time Feng Jingchen blew himself up as the judge's apprentice, they reluctantly believed it.

But now that these words came out, Nan Feng and Nan Qiao immediately recalled that kid's nature of lying and not drafting.

They didn't know yet, they were fooled again.

Nan Feng snorted softly: "That kid has a lot of secrets. Although he loves to fool people, he has never been caught in such a big matter. Junior brother, what do you want to do?"

Nanqiao: "I think that kid's status in the underworld must be higher than we thought. Master... tell me, should I just go to the underworld?"

As soon as these words came out, Nan Hua and Nan Feng's expressions froze slightly.

Ju Chen let out a sigh.

The atmosphere at the scene was a little more heavy.

Although Nanqiao is now the ghost king, he is stronger than the two senior brothers.

But when he died, he became a ghost, and after all, he was a failure, wasting that talent for nothing.

Today, there is hope for repairing the way of heaven, maybe in the future, master and senior brother will have the opportunity to ascend to heaven.

But the destination of Nanqiao is doomed to be in hell at best.

How can this make Master and Senior Brother not feel sad?

But South Bridge has long since looked away.

The young white-haired Taoist laughed lightly: "Now the heavens have collapsed, but the underworld is booming. There is no certainty whether the heavens or the underworld will be better in the future. I am more optimistic about that boy Jing Chen."

Nanqiao also didn't want to make Master sad, so he put the topic aside: "Okay. Master, senior brother, let's stop guessing here. Now that we know there is hope to mend the sky, let's act quickly."

"I know that there are a few fragments at Old Wei's side, I'll take care of him."

After finishing speaking, he quickly disappeared without a trace.

Only Master Juchen and the two apprentices looked at each other and sighed again.

Ju Chen waved his hand: "Qiao'er is right, it's useless to think too much. Let's do as we said."

Nan Hua & Nan Feng: "Yes!"

So ever.

Neither Murong Qiao nor Feng Jingchen arrived at Qu Hongbo's house yet.

A secret explosive news has already spread to the ears of the ten Huashen celestial masters.

All of a sudden, the whole Xuanmen trembled!

However, all of this has nothing to do with Feng Jingchen for the time being.

Murong Qiao was very familiar with An Long, and within 10 minutes of riding the sword all the way, he came to the outside of Qu Hongbo's villa.

The two of them frowned as soon as they landed.

Murong Qiao: "What a strong resentment, what did that guy do that hurt the heavens and reason, and it caused so many evil consequences."

His voice fell.

A sharp female voice came from the villa: "Ah!"

The two suddenly raised their eyes, and directly entered the room through the wall technique!

See the stairs on the first floor.

A young woman lay on the ground, clutching her stomach and wailing in pain: "Ah, my child... my child!"

As she shouted, blood continued to flow out from under her body.

Both Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao couldn't bear it, but there was nothing they could do.

They are late.

The child in the woman's belly is gone...

The two looked up.

At the corner of the stairs, a man with a dry face raised his hand and looked at the woman blankly.

This is their goal: Qu Hongbo!

Seeing Qu Hongbo's appearance clearly, both Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao were a little surprised.

The debuff on this guy is even more exaggerated than Zhou Peng's back then!

There is a ghost baby lying on each shoulder on the left and right shoulders; the peach blossoms between the eyebrows and the soul-killing curse are double happiness; there is a desperate love Gu deep in the heart.

In addition to these five "fatal injuries", there are always hundreds of small curses on her body!

These are not the small fights that Zhou Peng had before.

It's an ultimate move performed by real celestial masters and ghosts!

Qu Hongbo's ability to survive until now is entirely due to the fact that these spells from various methods have formed an excellent balance among each other.

But this is just drinking poison to quench thirst. On the day when the balance breaks, Qu Hongbo will die a miserable death!

Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao were looking at Qu Hongbo.

Qu Hongbo also noticed the two of them: "Who are you? How did you get in?!"

Murong Qiao glanced at him, and silently pasted a healing talisman on the woman.

Soon, the woman's bleeding stopped, and some blood color returned to her face.

Seeing this scene, Qu Hongbo immediately understood: "Are you celestial masters?"

He happily ran downstairs: "Did Zhou Peng invite the two of you to come here? Please, the two masters, save me! Help me!"

however.

He's not close yet.

Murong Qiao directly pressed the mahogany sword against Qu Hongbo's chest.

Qu Hongbo's expression froze: "Master, what does this mean?"

Feng Jingchen looked at him: "You pushed her just now?"

Qu Hongbo immediately retorted: "I didn't! I just touched her lightly, and she fell down by herself!"

He pointed at the woman angrily: "It's this bitch, this bitch did it on purpose! She framed me on purpose!"

The woman's eyes turned red immediately, and she shouted hysterically: "Qu Hongbo! Are you still human?! My child, our child, is gone!! It's all your fault, it's all you, you did it on purpose!"

The woman stumbled and stood up, angrily punching Qu Hongbo: "Qu Hongbo, you are not human!"

"Ah!" The woman was pushed to the ground by Qu Hongbo!

Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao's expressions became even more serious.

With Qu Hongbo acting like this, it's no wonder that Skynet is unwilling to give him the chance to ask for help!

Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao looked at each other, turned around and left without saying a word.

They have simply checked just now, and there are no traces of traps around.

It seems that Skynet's judgment is correct.

That being the case, they don't need to communicate too much with a scumbag.

But their reaction stunned both Qu Hongbo and the woman.

Qu Hongbo hurriedly chased him out: "Hey! Aren't you here to save me? Why did you leave?! Hey!!"

Feng Jingchen looked back at him.

Qu Hongbo suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, and he couldn't move his body!

This is the first time that Feng Jingchen has used the power of Hades in Yangjian.

It seems to work well.

After subduing Qu Hongbo, Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao did not go far.

The two stopped at a quiet corner in the villa area.

And in Murong Qiao's hands, there were two more ghost babies at some point!

It was the two who were lying on Qu Hongbo's shoulders before!

These two ghost infants both have ferocious faces, black and blue skin, and eerie breath, not the slightest cuteness of babies.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that there are still differences between them.

The one on the right has a dull gaze, like an unreasonable beast, howling and struggling non-stop.

And the one on the left has sharp eyes, so he is still roaring angrily, but he obviously has his own thoughts.

Feng Jingchen stared at the one on the left: "This child doesn't look like a Chinese."

Murong Qiao shook the ghost baby on the left: "It's the little ghost from Tianzhu. People in their entertainment industry like to raise them. Qu Hongbo's strange balance is probably caused by him."

Hearing this, the kid knew that his disguise had failed, and immediately grinned at Murong Qiao.The resentment on his body attacked Murong Qiao with all his teeth and claws.

Murong Qiao snorted coldly: "Small tricks."

He took a paper talisman and slapped the kid on the forehead!

"Fuck!!"

The resentment on the little ghost melted like ice and snow.

"Aw!!" The little ghost screamed in pain, almost piercing the eardrum!

Murong Qiao frowned slightly: "A brat with such a strong resentment, I don't know how many nasty things Qu Hongbo has ordered it to do."

With this talisman, he cleared away so many grievances, it can be said that he almost killed this brat.

But neither Feng Jingchen nor Murong Qiao softened their hearts.

Even though the little ghost wailed for a full 5 minutes, scaring the other baby ghost into stupidity, the resentment on that little ghost was completely dissipated.

But at this time, the energy in the little ghost's body was dying, and it would go out like a candle at any time.

Feng Jingchen: "Send it back to the underworld."

Murong Qiao also planned in this way.

Although this little ghost has done many evils, he is just a poor baby ghost being manipulated by others, unable to distinguish between good and evil.

All merits and demerits should be handed over to the underworld to be judged.

Murong Qiao used the talisman of impermanence to open the tunnel of the underworld, and stuffed the little ghost inside.

result…

"Bang", blocked?

Feng Jingchen also clearly felt that there was a sense of rejection from the underworld just now, and it was obvious that he was unwilling to accept this ghost.

How is this going? !

Murong Qiao was stunned: "Ayu, don't we accept foreign ghosts in the underworld?"

After being reminded by him, Feng Jingchen suddenly remembered.

Nie Jingtai and Yan Wangyin said before that before the collapse of the heaven, there were not so many "foreigners" in the world.

Feng Jingchen thought it was because the mythology system was incompatible.

But now it seems that there is more than that...

He lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, then shook his head and said, "Go ahead."

Seeing that this little ghost was about to lose its hold, Feng Jingchen had no intention of experimenting with it.

Anyway, if you want foreign ghosts, you can fly a suspension car for a few hours and catch a lot of them.

Murong Qiao naturally obeyed Feng Jingchen's words, directly took out the supernatural amulet, and stuck it on the little ghost.

A dazzling golden light flashed, and the little ghost turned into a light and shadow, and disappeared in an instant.

Feng Jingchen looked at the direction where the light and shadow left, thoughtfully.

Over there... is the direction of Tianzhu Kingdom.

Murong Qiao also realized something, and his peach blossom eyes turned lightly.

Feng Jingchen turned to look at him.

The two exchanged a tacit look.

Murong Qiao changed the topic tacitly: "Ayu, what about this little devil?"

He shook the ghost baby in his right hand.

The ghost baby was ignorant, completely unaware of what happened just now.

Feng Jingchen opened the Eye of Reality, and at a glance, he saw a bright red line of blood spreading far away from the navel of the ghost baby.

At the end of this bloodline is the person behind the scenes who controls the ghost voice!

Murong Qiao could also sense the existence of this blood line.

The two looked at each other.

Put on the invisibility talisman and immediately follow the blood line.

When they returned to the familiar villa, they couldn't help thinking "Sure enough".

The two went straight through the wall again.

In just a few minutes, the woman and Qu Hongbo had disappeared.

It's just that there is still a pool of blood under the stairs in the living room, representing the passing of a small life.

Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao didn't pay attention to the two of them, and continued to follow the bloodline to the second basement floor of the villa.

It looks like it used to be a wine cellar.

But now it's very dark here, with cobwebs growing everywhere, and it's obviously dusty.

Moreover, as soon as Feng Jingchen came in, there were gusts of dark wind blowing in, obviously there were often ghosts and ghosts here.

With a glance of Feng Jing's real eyes, he saw the grieving ghost hiding inside.

Murong Qiao snorted softly: "Where is the brat, why don't you come out quickly to pay respects?"

He smashed out a piece of talisman paper, and it was overwhelming like a scorching sun!

A female ghost fell to the ground out of thin air.

She looked at the ghost baby in Murong Qiao's hands, and widened her eyes anxiously: "Baby, my baby!"

The other end of the blood line on the ghost baby's belly button is indeed connected to the bottom of the female ghost's skirt!

Murong Qiao narrowed his eyes halfway: "Mother and son complain about ghosts."

This kind of ghost who is connected with mother and child, once degenerated into a fierce ghost, will be the most difficult ghost besides the ghost king!

Fortunately, they came in time.

Afraid of Murong Qiao's power, the female ghost lay down on the ground and looked at the baby ghost resentfully, crying, "Baby, my baby..."

The ghost baby also started whimpering when he heard his mother's call.

Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao looked at each other.

Feng Jingchen took half a step forward: "You mother and son have stayed in this world for many days, come back to the underworld with us."

The female ghost suddenly raised her head: "No! I want revenge, I want revenge! I won't go."

Feng Jingchen frowned slightly: "It's only natural for you to take revenge on the person who killed you, but you took action today and killed an innocent fetus."

"You spread innocent people like this, so what's the difference between you and Qu Hongbo?"