Duan Wuji walked slowly to a ghost soldier who looked like a patrol captain, staring at the two yellow lanterns on his face, and asked:

"Do all the ghosts in the underworld look like you?"

The ghost soldier had completely turned black, and there was something black and greasy in the form of smoke emitting from his body, and there was a faint sound of mucus flowing, which was very disgusting.

The ghost soldier obviously had a bad temper. Although his face was dark and no expression could be seen, his tone was as rough as a whetstone, and his low voice made a hair stand on his back.

Duan Wuji was not afraid, but said solemnly:

"As ugly as you."

Shao Mobai: "!"

The ghost soldier was furious, "You, his grandfather, want to court death?"

Shao Mobai quickly hugged him, "Guan Ye Guan Ye! Don't mind if he's just joking, don't mind!"

Duan Wuji found a gap between his arms, "I'm not kidding, I'm serious."

The ghost soldier swung the same pitch-black long knife in his hand, "Fuck you seriously! Don't think that the newcomer won't dare to touch you! I have the final say on this land, and I wouldn't mind throwing you into the river to be wiped out." Who dares to say otherwise!"

Duan Wuji remained calm, "If you want to become like you, it would be better to die completely."

At this point, the ghost soldier couldn't bear it anymore, and the black smoke around his body flowed faster and faster, like boiling water, surging violently.

"you wanna die--"

Hearing a long howl, the ghost soldier pulled Duan Wuji away from the river bank with a spell, and hurriedly fell towards the bottom of the river.

Shao Mobai didn't think about anything, and immediately followed, and pulled him into his arms, and when he saw the smile on his lips, he suddenly realized that this was the trick of this little devil.With the help of ghost soldiers, he sneaked into the Wangchuan River in an open and honest manner.

"Really, why do you have so many bad ideas now?"

As he fell, he complained softly.

Duan Wuji snorted slightly, "I didn't learn it from you."

Shao Mobai's heart was soft, and he protected him even tighter, his arms wrapped around his back tightly - with a "plop", the two fell into the river.

Although the surface of the Wangchuan River looks pitch black, like stinky mud in a swamp, the lower part can see and breathe freely. Except that the vision is a bit dim, as if covered by a layer of black veil, everything else is indistinguishable from the shore. different.

"Didn't you say there was a blow from the wind hole?" Duan Wuji stepped on the river bed and looked back and forth, except for some colorful dark lights, like a rainbow.He looked at the front and back but didn't see anything else, he was a little disappointed, "What did you say would tear the soul into pieces, now it seems that it's just fooling those brats."

Shao Mobai blushed, "Wuji, in fact, these colorful things are wind caves. There are 49 wind caves in total, and each has a different type of mana. The mana stored in the cave will shine out like a halo. As for the impact, 49 When the two kinds of mana are intertwined with each other, they will form a collision, which is enough to tear the ghost into pieces. Therefore, the wandering ghosts locked at the bottom of the Wangchuan River generally dare not run around."

Duan Wuji didn't take it seriously, "It's so powerful, but why can't even me, a mortal, do anything about it?"

Shao Mengbai took his hand, "You are not a mortal."

"You are my little fairy~"

"boring!"

"Wuji." Shao Mobai's expression suddenly became serious, "No matter who you are, whether you are a human, a ghost, a god, or a demon, I will love you as always."

Duan Wuji was stunned, and lowered his eyes, "It's not that I don't know, why do you say it again?"

Shao Mubai said: "Are you tired of this? I plan to talk about it every day."

The two of you said something to each other, each with their own thoughts.

Until Duan Wuji suddenly said: "When I see Lord Ming, I must find out my identity."

Shao Mobai was startled, and turned to look at him.

Duan Wuji's expression was very calm, "Don't try to hide it from me. I know how much my own spells are worth. The one who killed thousands of ghosts couldn't be the barrier technique you taught me."

Shao Mubai was relieved in his heart, this little devil is really not a fuel-efficient lamp.

But it's so cute~

Hearing that Mingjun's prison was at the bottom of the Wangchuan River, they slowly descended the stairs extending to the ground.The ghost soldiers guarding this place are stronger than those on the river, their eyes are not yellow lanterns, but glowing with a faint blue light.Since most of the ghost soldiers with such spells were sent to fight against the heavenly soldiers and generals, the number left behind was also small, only about twenty or so.However, since the prison where Mingjun is held has a seal, even if no one is guarding it, there will be no problems.

When they saw the two, they thought they were just dead ghosts, so they told them to go up, so as not to disturb the order at the bottom of the river, but when they heard that they were "kicked" down, the ghost soldiers became sick.

"It turned out that it was thrown down to die, so don't worry about it, anyway, it will be a dead end in the end."

"It's just that this pair of skins has been buried, and it looks pretty good, but it's about to die soon."

"It's easy for newcomers to commit crimes, thinking that they have not turned into ghosts, and are superior to others!"

"Master Ghost Ancestor now has many soldiers, it would not be a pity to kill two of them."

A few ghost soldiers came forward mockingly and surrounded the two of them.Maybe ghosts are the same as people, it's hard to send charcoal in the snow, but it's easy to hit rocks in a well.

Shao Mobai protected Duan Wuji behind him, discussed with a smile and said: "Several officials, for the sake of our dying, can you let us meet Mingjun?"

"Meet Mingjun? What did you see him for?"

"Haven't you always heard that there is a king of the underworld? It's here, I just want to take a look."

"Heh." The leader of the ghost soldiers was very disdainful, "What's so interesting about Lord Ming? After so many years of prestige, isn't he still a prisoner of Lord Ghost Ancestor?"

These ghost soldiers have been tormented in hell for hundreds of thousands of years, so they naturally have deep resentment towards Mingjun. If the ghost ancestors hadn't ordered them not to act rashly, they would definitely gang up and tear Mingjun into pieces.

Therefore, you can't say in front of them that because of Mingjun's great reputation, they have admired him for a long time, and they have to meet each other even if they are going to die.

Shao Mobai rolled his eyes, and said, "It's because he is now a prisoner, that I want to see what the ghosts and gods who used to show off their might have become now!"

These words were on the ghost soldier's heart, "It's true. But Master Ghost Ancestor told us to guard the seal so that we will not make mistakes."

Shao Mobai rubbed his hands together, and said: "This... just me and my brother, even if we practice for another 100 years, there will be no troubles?"

The ghost soldier sized them up while talking, and let out a contemptuous "tss", "You have the heart but not the guts to measure them."

His "tow" sound was extremely arrogant, and Duan Wuji was so angry that he was about to explode, but was stopped by Shao Mobai holding his wrist.

"What the official said is true, what he said is true!"

So under some flattering rhetoric, the ghost soldier showed mercy and brought them before the seal.

The seal is a translucent color that is shining with dark light, and it tightly seals the exit of the cave-like prison, like a city gate, blocking the inside and the outside.The cell is narrow and cramped, as if to prevent them from escaping from prison or doing other uncontrollable things, and the end can be seen at a glance.

The entrance of the prison is as big as the gate of a big city, and its length and width are more than three feet.A person who stands in the front is just like an ant.

In the narrow prison with an unobstructed view, Mingjun and Zhigui are sitting cross-legged together.Mingjun was obviously seriously injured, his complexion was as miserable as loess, and there was a dry future and wiped blood on his lips.Zhigui was sitting face to face with him, with four palms clasped together, in the middle there could be vaguely seen the flow of black spells - he was healing Mingjun's wounds.

Realizing that someone was coming, Mingjun exchanged glances with Zhigui and stopped slowly.

"Oh?" Ghost Soldier exclaimed with a smile, "Looks like you guys don't lose face? The two of them even stopped their spells."

Shao Zhengbai didn't answer this time, but walked forward with a heavy heart.

"Stop." The ghost soldier called to stop him.

The ghost soldier pointed to the longevity lock in front of his feet, and his tone was still arrogant, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, after passing this chain, the impact of the wind cave will be stronger. Although your death is approaching, as long as you After crossing this chain, the Wind Cave will immediately make you disappear, leaving no scum behind."

Shao Mubai asked: "You can't go there either?"

"It's natural. Except for Master Ghost Ancestor and the two of them, no one in the underworld has this ability."

"That's good."

Seeing that he had accepted the flattering smile before, the ghost soldier vaguely felt that something was wrong, "What do you mean?"

When he said this, Zhigui in the prison had already supported Mingjun to get up slowly.

Immediately afterwards, the two gods teamed up, white light suddenly appeared, and a powerful spell hit the seal like a water jet, trying to break through it.

The ghost soldiers were delighted when they saw it, "Hahaha! I advise you not to waste your efforts. This seal is so strong that it can only be opened from the outside. Even if you hide a Western Heaven Tathagata inside, he will not be able to save you!"

As soon as the words were finished, Mingjun and Zhigui didn't pay any attention to it. At the same time, Shao Mobai had already raised his footsteps, stepped over the longevity lock with a "crack", calm as usual.

"Hey! I told you not to go there, don't you believe it? Come on, just wait for the ashes to disappear!"

Shao Zhengbai didn't turn his head back, but only looked at the direction of the seal, and replied calmly: "Ashes disappear...it's not your turn to say that."

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