It hurts to smash a ghost with gold

With sharp eyes, Yun Mao quickly found it.The five-petaled thin round leaves of the silver cluster grass are small and compact and grow together, and there is a large piece on the ground.

"Looking at it makes me sick to my stomach." Yun Mao rubbed his stomach in pain, "What did I do to eat this thing?"

He is a picky eater, and the silver grass has a very bad taste. In addition, there are serious sequelae, and what is even worse is that Yunmao is born to avoid poison, so he has to eat... a large amount.

Liang Yueyang picked off three or two sticks and swallowed them hastily, then grabbed a few more, and handed them to the ignorant Qiao Jin: "Eat."

"What is this?" Qiao Jin asked with a bitter face, and stuffed it into his mouth. The sour smell was really superb.

"Poisonous weeds." Liang Yueyang replied lightly, staring coldly at Yun Mao who was gnawing on the leaves on the ground, "If you don't hurry up, you will be discovered."

"It's so unpalatable." Yun Mao's expression was uglier than crying, and he mechanically stuffed it into his mouth while sobbing.

Qiao Jin nodded in agreement, seeing that he still had a lot of stock in his hand, he really wanted to release the water.

Liang Yueyang didn't say a word, just grinned casually, stuffed a handful into Yun Mao's mouth, and didn't let go: "Swallow."

You are so handy, maybe there is still soil! ! !Yun Mao's eyes widened, and he grunted reluctantly.

Qiao Jin quickly ate it wisely, seeing his eyes turn around, he immediately smiled flatteringly, showing his empty hands, it was too bad to eat, and it could empty a day's meal!

The two figures coming from a distance were wrapped in black robes. Seeing them, they froze for a moment, and pointed out the direction: "Go there."

Qiao Jin didn't dare to answer, and the other two didn't say anything, and walked in the direction guided together.

"Which door is this?" a person muttered softly.

"I don't know, I haven't seen anyone coming in from here."

"What's the use of this grass?" Qiao Jin pinched his stomach uncomfortably, and turned to ask Yun Mao.

Mao Mao's face was ashen: "It's used to cover up anger."

"Are we dead now?" Qiao Jin scratched his face, "The temperature is not bad."

"Half dead." Yun Mao raised his eyelids, "The old master often walks in the dark, and we don't deserve to die, just tick off the name. The master hasn't been here often, maybe not."

"It really won't." Liang Yueyang was in front, and he answered the words neither humble nor overbearing.

"I won't say it so confidently." Qiao Jin rolled his eyes.

Yun Mao glanced at him: "It's all your fault. You have ghost flowers on your body, and the entrance was opened directly, which made us tired. Now it can be regarded as passing the gate of ghosts, and it will be the road to Huangquan soon."

"I'm sorry." Qiao Jin buried his head in Yunmao, making Liang Yueyang look sideways.

"We can't cross Huangquan Road." Liang Yueyang answered, "Find someone to pick you up there."

This place sounded like a narrow path, and when the real Huangquan Road appeared in front of him, Qiao Jin almost popped his eyes out.

Where is the road here, it is simply a big square that can't be seen.On the square, there are countless people wandering, densely packed, like a queue of square dancers at night, and on both sides of the road where the border cannot be seen, there are full of swaying Bana flowers.

"Why don't they move forward?" Qiaojin seemed to be hesitating in place when he saw that their steps had stopped.

"Not qualified." Liang Yueyang replied.

"We are not qualified either." Yun Mao spread his hands, "Only those who die according to their lifespan can go to the next stop, the Wangchuan River. Those who linger here are those who died before the end of their lifespan."

These wandering ghosts are like the wandering souls seen on the set, with no purpose and no consciousness, and the ability to think has almost been consumed by time.

"Isn't it okay to send it back?" Qiao Jin frowned, "Looking at it... there are eight thousand if not ten thousand."

"It's far more than that." Yun Mao sneered, "There are so many idlers caring about this matter, don't forget, this is the most densely populated place."

Humans can live for a hundred years, but ghosts can survive for ten thousand years.

The three of Qiaojin were neatly dressed, and there was no injury on their bodies. Their extraordinary appearance and temperament caused a small fluctuation.

"It's a little bit like being picked up..." Yun Mao grinned stiffly.

Qiao Jin smiled: "The eyes of a tiger are covetous."

The people who wandered around for a long time seemed to be stupid, but the people who arrived not long ago followed the three of them with their eyes.

Liang Yueyang shuttled through the crowd relying on the vague impressions he had when he was a child.People who have passed through the gate of ghosts will have a record in the Huangquan Road. If they want to go retrograde, their names must be destroyed, and the yin official who is in charge of the register is not easy to find in this vast crowd of ghosts.

"Will he be wearing an official uniform?" Yun Mao struggled to push away the ghost group, all of them were so shabby that the teeth of the people watching it itched.

The strangeness in my heart was wrapped up layer by layer.Qiao Jin held back his nausea and followed for a while, but couldn't help but pulled Liang Yueyang's pants and squatted on the ground.

Liang Yueyang turned around and saw Qiao Jin pouting his cheeks, biting the corner of his mouth, his eyes shining brightly.

"what happened to you?"

Qiao Jin frowned, and said in an aggrieved voice, "I'm very disgusted."

As he spoke, his throat suddenly shrank, as if he had hiccupped secretly.

Liang Yueyang opened his mouth slightly, with surprise on his brows: "You reacted to the syndicate so quickly?"

"Hmm." Jokin covered his mouth in disgust.

"Huh—" Yun Mao gritted her teeth, this action is simply a standard for acting in pregnancy scenes.

Qiao Jin stood up violently, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he bent down and ran to one side.

"High match!" Yun Mao secretly admired, very passionate.

"Hello." Liang Yueyang called out worriedly, and hurriedly followed.

It's a pity that there is no trash can here, only the road and the Bianhua, Qiaojin ran back and forth anxiously, and couldn't bear it any longer, pushed aside the Bianhua, and vomited at its rhizome.

Liang Yueyang had a strange expression on his face. He stood beside him and gently patted Qiao Jin on the back.

After vomiting, there was no paper at hand, so Qiao Jin pinched a flower to wipe his mouth, apologizing secretly in his heart.

If it is true, Bianhua is a bit of an official in the underworld, at least a lot higher than this group of lonely ghosts.Liang Yueyang had a panoramic view of this scene and didn't know what to say.

"It's much better." Qiao Jin raised his blue cheeks with a soft and charming expression.

"..." Liang Yueyang blinked, "Your poison resistance is not very good."

In terms of toxicity, the silver group grass is really not that big.

After part of the toxin was discharged, Jokin regained a little vitality.

"Hurry up." Liang Yueyang turned around, but his hand fell into a slightly warm palm. Qiao Jin pointed at a person: "Look at him."

The person he pointed to had a slightly swollen figure. Although his face was frivolous, his eyes were extremely clear. He was pacing in the crowd, pinching his fingers, as if he was always counting things.

It has to be said that his acuity is simply terrifying.Liang Yueyang cast an approving look at Qiao Jin, and rushed straight towards him.

Qiao Jin followed behind, and the lonely ghost subconsciously avoided.Before they got close to the Yin official, they had already alarmed many people. The Yin official glanced at him, panicked, and rushed towards the crowd.

Before he could pierce his body, he bumped into Yun Mao's body.

"Are you a living person?" Yin Guan's sharp voice rose high.

The ghost gate is the first checkpoint, and generally you will be a ghost if you pass it.And what the three of them passed was a flower king of the other shore, they took a small path and came in directly in a physical state.

After the Yin official finished screaming, he rolled immediately, and turned into a plume of black smoke with a "bang".

"Look for it." As soon as Liang Yueyang said that, he found that Qiao Jin was holding his hand tightly, so he cast a questioning look.

Qiao Jin looked at him with a smile, his eyes were full of affection: "When I hold you, I feel more sensitive."

I wanted to throw it away, but after thinking about it, Liang Yueyang's stiff fingers gradually relaxed.

"Over there." Qiao Jin stretched out his hand and pointed, Liang Yueyang didn't stop for a moment, his steps were vigorous, and regardless of how many ghosts he knocked down, he held Qiao Jin tightly and chased after Yin Guan.

Liang Yueyang was not Yunmao, he didn't give the Yin official a chance to escape, he twisted his hands, and pressed the Yin official to the ground.

"Could it be a little too rude?" Qiao Jin squatted down, although he was merciful in his mouth, he was already groping with his hands.

Yin Guan's cheeks were squeezed out of shape on the ground, and he struggled inarticulately: "The one who attacked me will be sued! Don't touch me!"

Qiao Jin's hand trembled when he said "don't touch me randomly", and he quickly raised his head to look at Liang Yueyang honestly: "I really didn't touch me randomly, I promise."

!The Yin official almost recited it in one breath, it was me you were groping, what are you talking about to others?

Liang Yueyang held back a smile on his lips.

After Qiaojin explained, he immediately yelled at the Yin official fiercely: "Where is your notebook, take it out and let us have a look."

This little civil servant has almost no skills.Liang Yueyang relaxed his restraint and asked him to sit up.

"How did you get in here!" The Yin official retorted dissatisfiedly, "The big ghosts at the gate of hell are all vegetarians, right?"

"Help us check off the name." Liang Yueyang didn't want to talk too much, and his voice was soft, "We entered by mistake, so we will leave now."

A classic book floated out of Yin Guan's hand, holding a writing brush, he asked nonchalantly, "What's the name?"

"Joekin." Jokin replied casually.

After finishing speaking, Liang Yueyang's hand was already on his lips, and a frightening light shot out from his eyes.

"No...can't you say it?" Qiao Jin's eyes widened, and his breath hit Liang Yueyang's palm.

Yin Guan showed a sinister smile.

"It's not a big deal." Liang Yueyang's mouth curled up, and he looked at the Yin official with a fake smile, and with a wave of his right hand, he went to grab the book from the Yin official.

"You can't..."

The follow-up words were stuck in Yin Guan's throat, and he gasped in disbelief before continuing: "How can you get it?"

Not everyone can hold the Yinshu recorded.

"You forced me to destroy it all?" Liang Yueyang flipped through the pages of the book in his hand, looking at Yin Guan with his cold eyes.

"Don't, don't! Big brother, you are the biggest!" Yin official hurriedly waved his hand, with a look of panic on his face. Since this person can hold the Yin book, he should be able to destroy it, "Don't, don't."