Huang Quan's companion

Looking at his previous appearance, the god stick is almost panicked only when he is terminally ill, why doesn't he admit it now?He turned Min Yuejun's face, and asked seriously: "What's wrong? Don't hide it from me. If you refuse to tell the truth, I will immediately go back to the Wheel-Turning King to confess!"

"you dare!"

"Why don't I dare?"

"..." Min Yuejun took a deep breath, watched him soften his tone, "It's just the wind and cold, I've got a fever, I'm scaring you."

The god stick didn't believe it, and stared at him with cold eyes.

Min Yuejun held his hand and pressed it on her forehead, and softened her voice coquettishly: "Master, I am really confused, and you also know that once you are not here, I will start to panic and speak indiscriminately...don't you Get angry with me."

The tentacles were scorching hot, and the magic stick was so frightened that I almost lost my mind, and reprimanded: "I told you to rest well! You have to be brave! Why don't you stay on the bed and wait for me to come back?"

Min Yuejun smiled: "On the bed?"

"..." Shenzhu was annoyed, "You don't want to learn from Hetang's messy jokes! I'm making you stay in bed to recuperate!"

"Well, I was impulsive." Min Yuejun took the initiative to admit his mistake, sincere and obedient, "Master, don't be angry, let's go back together."

The god stick is most angry with him like this. He is usually majestic and indifferent, but every time he makes a mistake, he is justified. It can be seen that when he is angry, he plays a pity again, gentle and obedient, so that he can't even scold him.He saw that the strange red light on Min Yuejun's body had faded, the hostility had gradually disappeared, and the red blood in his eyes had disappeared. A pair of dark eyes were fixed on looking at him, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which was no different from usual up.

Maybe...it was really just an accidental obsession before?He was a little unsure.

The matter of refining the soul mentioned by Fu Lan made him worry about it, and it was even more strange for Min Yuejun to enter the underworld with a mortal body. The magic stick was in a state of confusion, and was about to ask him how he came to the underworld, but he heard him say: "He Tang was arrested by Lao Liu and taken to the five turbid places."

"What?!" The magic stick was startled, He Tang is now full of demonic energy, wouldn't it be a meal in a place with five turbidities?Only then did he realize that the others were gone, so he hurriedly asked, "Where are the others? Where is Jin Shu?"

"It's all over." Min Yuejun comforted him by pressing on his shoulder, "Let's go save them."

"What on earth did you come to the underworld for?" Shenzhu was puzzled.

"Looking for you."

"..." The magic stick feels that Min Yuejun is really talented in gagging him, he can block him with one sentence so that he never dares to ask anything else.

Min Yuejun lay on his back, buried his head in his neck, pressed his hot face against his cold neck, and breathed slowly in his ears.The magic stick can clearly feel that the sick Min Yuejun is extremely weak, but he is stubborn and refuses to leave in such an extremely dark place as the underworld. If it is not for the spiritual power to protect the body, how can a mortal survive?

Shengun's nose was sore, he put Min Yuejun's arm around his waist, and turned his face to persuade him: "Are you tired? Go to sleep for a while, Fuxue Sword has spiritual consciousness, and I will call you when I get there."

"Okay." Min Yuejun agreed, and leaned on him to close his eyes and fall asleep quietly.

Looking at his handsome profile, Shenzhu couldn't help being slightly dazed.

When Min Yuejun was young, his appearance was average. Among the disciples of Qinglian Temple, there were no less than [-] outstanding ones. Min Yuejun was thin and small, and always shrank behind Qingrong and dared not talk to strangers. He looked pitiful. The other brothers and sisters He never dared to touch him, for he was afraid that he would accidentally push him down if he struck hard.Several elders reminded Qingrong to let him nourish Min Yuejun's body. Even Daoist Zhuang personally sent a box of century-old ginseng, a bottle of qi-invigorating elixir, and a box of herbal medicine for him to take good care of Min Yuejun's body.

Qing Rong was almost pissed off by them, so she begged treasures from various families and piled them in her room, taking Min Yuejun with her tonic every day.He didn't know how to cook, so he ordered the kitchen to deliver five meals a day to Min Yuejun, and he was not allowed to leave any leftovers.Min Yuejun felt nauseous from eating, but when he saw Qing Rong's frowning at him, he calmed down and obediently ate his food and drank his medicine. After two years, he was almost completely reborn - his facial features were opened up, he also grew taller, and his shoulders were broad. Now, her chest is thicker, and she practices martial arts with her fellow teachers and brothers every day, so her body is strong. After getting acquainted with everyone, she no longer restrains her hands and feet. Always with a cold face, he looks like a handsome boy who makes little girls shy to peek at him.

The brothers always said, how could he raise a cold apprentice with his unrestrained temperament, but he was always taught a lesson by Min Yuejun in private, and he refused to even give him a chance to complain about whether he was big or small.

Since he left Qinglian Temple, the two haven't seen each other for many years. The cold-faced young man who was occasionally angered by him turned into the monk Mingyue Jun praised by everyone in the world, but a life-and-death fight completely tore them apart. After decades of master-student friendship between the two, many years have passed, and the young man who was sleeping peacefully behind him has become tall and steady, and has become the head of Qinglian Temple, far from the apprentice in memory.Only once in a while... a few times... by acting coquettishly and admitting mistakes that seem to be true or false, can we vaguely see the shadow of the friendship between master and apprentice.

Shen stick closed his eyes, in fact, he knew that he indulged him so much because he wanted to deliberately forget these changes, and Min Yuejun did the same, trying to whitewash the peace in this way.

The road leading to the place of five turbidities is dark and long, and the surrounding is silent. The only thing that can make him feel a little vitality is the breathing and heartbeat of Min Yuejun in his ears.In the underworld, he could actually hear the breath of living people... Godstick smiled, thinking it was a strange feeling, he liked this feeling - after being dead for too long, he has long been used to being surrounded by people without breathing and heartbeat Ghost, he almost forgot the feeling of being alive.

Everyone is nostalgic for warmth, even he, at this moment, just wants to stay by Min Yuejun's side, listening to his continuous breathing and heartbeat, as if the hell has been warmed.He suddenly understood Fulan's strong desire to stand in the sun and breathe to his heart's content. For ghosts, it was really...too tempting.

The deeper you went, the heavier the surrounding yin, and the magic stick had no choice but to set up a protective barrier and look around intently.

He has never been to the underworld, and he can only piece together an incomplete cognition from the few words of the ghosts. The world beyond the Ten Palaces is a place that the ghosts have never touched. What will happen to ghosts like Tang and Yang Jinshu who don't have high morals when they enter there.

The Fuxue sword pierced through the air, but gradually, the blade became restless, trembling slightly and wanting to turn back.

Min Yuejun opened his eyes, let go of the magic stick, stood up and looked into the dark depths: "Leaving the tenth hall?"

Shen stick nodded: "It should be, there are no other ghosts or ghosts nearby."

Min Yuejun let the Fuxue sword fall, and the two stepped on the ground. Min Yuejun put away the Fuxue sword and said cautiously: "Let's walk in, be careful."

"it is good."

The two walked in side by side, when suddenly there was a gust of icy cold wind from the originally windless hell, this cold wind not only made Min Yuejun, a mortal, unbearable, even a ghost like Shenzhu trembled all over.

"The wind is blowing, and the visitor is not kind." Shenzhu shrank his shoulders, looked at him sideways, and asked, "Where is your cloak?"

Min Yuejun took out the thick cloak from Qiankun's sleeve and handed it to him. With a shake of the magic stick, he stood behind him and put it on for him, saying: "You are a mortal, you can't resist this evil wind, you can move your spirit!" Keep yourself warm."

Min Yuejun said in a low voice: "...Thank you, Master."

"Let's go."

After walking dozens of steps forward, the two stopped again.In front of them, volley drew two magic circles, blocking their way.

"Drawing by Fu Lan?" Min Yuejun asked.

"The one in front was painted by him, and the one in the back...isn't quite the same." The magic stick looked carefully, and the two magic circles were indeed not made by the same person. Some of the formations are very similar, and should be recorded by the real person insisting, but the latter formation is extremely strange. Although it is based on the five elements and eight trigrams, the formation eyes of the formation are extremely tricky, more like a ghost technique from the underworld .

"Could it be another one? That old Liu?" Min Yuejun reminded him.

Only then did Shenzhu remember that he didn't know about Uncle Liu, so he recounted what happened before he entered the underworld.

"I always feel that there is something wrong with Uncle Liu's identity." The magic stick paced back and forth, "If my master was still alive when he was alive, then the five elements he learned would not be so powerful at all. Fu Lan is already A genius in the ghost way, Uncle Liu is a businessman, no matter how talented he is, it is impossible for him to master such a dangerous method of ghost way cultivation in just a few years."

"Do you suspect that someone secretly guided him?"

"No, I suspect he's not Uncle Liu at all."

Min Yuejun shook his head and said: "...Since Fu Lan has met him, it means that his appearance has not changed since his death, so he should be the same person."

"That's not necessarily true." Shenzhu raised his eyebrows, "Have you forgotten He Tang?"

Min Yuejun already knew from him that He Tang was not the parent of Mrs. Zhu's sixth wife, so he understood what he meant and asked, "You mean... he also came from another world?"

"No, what I mean is that he was not a human being from the very beginning, but acted in disguise through a human body." The magic stick reminded him, "Did you forget that there is a time travel department in the underworld... This place can be used in a completely different way." Even though we haven’t seen it before, if Liu Shuben is an official of the Transmigration Department, he can take advantage of this loophole and put his soul into the world.”

This conjecture is extremely bold, but also very reasonable.

If Lao Liu is an official of the underworld, based on his understanding of the underworld, it would all make sense to learn the five elements and gossip, enter the five turbid places to capture magic energy, and use time-traveling to throw himself into the world without causing the underworld to notice!Officials in the underworld are generally promoted by ghosts who have been dead for decades or hundreds of years. These ghosts have their own advantages. Little ghosts and mortal ascetics who have practiced for decades can deal with it!

"Being able to raise ghosts with humans and feed ghosts with ghosts in various parts of the mortal world... such a vicious method is beyond the imagination of evil ghosts." Shen stick closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, "Unless he is not an evil ghost at all, It's an official who has been dormant in the underworld for many years!"

At this moment, Min Yuejun suddenly looked behind, and said in a deep voice: "The people from the underworld are here."

As soon as the words were finished, the layers of white mist dispersed, and a tall man in black clothes slowly walked over. He was dressed in brocade clothes, with a majestic appearance, a jade crown on his head, and a golden rune on his forehead. There was a frightening indifference on his serious face.

"Are you the ones who ran into the tenth hall?" He asked in a deep voice, his voice seemed to explode in his ears, making Min Yuejun's blood surge and he vomited out a mouthful of blood!

"Greetings to the King of the Wheel." The magic stick knelt down on one knee, and took the initiative to admit his mistake, "We didn't intrude intentionally, hope Your Highness will forgive you."

But the Wheel-Running King passed him, stared at Min Yuejun and asked in wonder, "A living person?"