[Rebirth] Evil brother is husband

Leng Qiujiang could only compromise, lent his token to Yanqing, and took the two brothers to another road to the underworld, a road that living people and bastards can walk.

Yan Chong bid farewell to the village chief first, and gave Xia Changgeng a few words of advice.

"Take care of our horse, Lao Xia." Yan Chongxu patted Xia Changgeng on the shoulder a few times, "Brother will be back in three days at most, you go to Dongting first, Yao'er and I can go directly to Yueyang when we come back from below. "

Xia Changgeng said cautiously: "Xiaosheng remember it." He didn't dare to look at Leng Qiujiang.He is not afraid of Yan Chong, a ghost who walks in the underworld, but he has instinctive awe for Leng Qiujiang, a real ghost of the underworld.

With a cold face, Leng Qiujiang stood a few feet away and urged: "Lord Yan."

"Okay, goodbye, Lao Xia!" Yan Chong, like a tourist about to visit a scenic spot, said goodbye to his friend happily, took the little hand of his youngest son, and looked at Leng Qiujiang's stinky face in a happy mood , "Master Leng, let's go?" He said to Yan Qing, "Keep the token away.

If you lose it, we have to pay for it. "

Yan Qing showed Yan Chong the token hanging on his waist, held it tightly in his hand, looked at Yan Chong nervously, and smiled: "I will keep it

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Leng Qiujiang had a constipated face and was extremely unhappy with Yan Chong, but due to his strong aura that erupted before and the unusual attitude of his superiors towards him, it was difficult to say anything, turned his back to the two of them, and He straightened his face, looked solemn, half closed his eyes, made a strange gesture, and muttered something in his mouth.

In the afternoon, it is the time of the day when the sun is at its fullest. The sun that is rarely seen in winter hangs in the sky. Although it is far less dazzling and hot than the summer sun, it is still warm when it shines on people. Cheerful.

The words and sentences in Leng Qiujiang's mouth were obscure, and sounded a bit ancient and mysterious. The cold wind suddenly picked up, and a thick gray fog filled the snow in front of Leng Qiujiang. The thick fog rose slowly like the tide on the seashore. High, spread, and then swallowed Leng Qiujiang into it, covering the top of Yanchong's head.

The surroundings became quiet, as if they had reached another space in an instant.

The gray mist gradually dissipated, and the blue sky and day turned into a thick, indelible night. Directly in front of them, there was a tall gatehouse with three big characters "Ghost Gate" written on it from right to left.

On both sides of the gate stood a guard with a strange face that was taller than the house, holding a weapon in his hand, and staring at the bastards who entered with eyes as big as copper bells.

"This is the ghost gate?" Apart from them, scattered ghosts appeared one after another outside the ghost gate, walking sparsely into the ghost gate, all with dull expressions on their faces, and most of the ghosts still maintained their normal appearance before they passed away. Those who died were okay, but those who died abnormally seemed a bit horrible, "There are really few 'people'."

Leng Qiujiang glanced at him: "This is just one of the ghost gates, take the token and come in with me."

He walked in front, and the two brothers followed behind. Leng Qiujiang passed the gate of hell smoothly, but when it was the turn of the two brothers, two guards fiercely crossed their weapons, blocking their way.

Yan Chong shook the token in his hand, and Yan Qing hurriedly took off the token to show them, and then they were allowed to pass.

"Master Leng, what did you recite just now? A spell?" Yan Chong felt that his ghost judgment had failed. He vaguely understood the vague consciousness transmitted from the book and the judge's pen, but he didn't know the specifics, such as the spell to open the road leading to the ghost gate and the road to the underworld, and the shortcut to the underworld.

Leng Qiujiang frowned: "Did Lord Yan never carefully look through the book of life and death?"

Yan Chong chuckled, thinking that apart from telling stories to Yao'er to find out the past and present lives of some people or ghosts or demons, who would read it for nothing.

Leng Qiujiang was speechless: "Lord Yan, let's take a closer look when you have time. The rules of the underworld and the commonly used passwords are all on it. Also, don't talk anymore when you go to Huangquan Road. It will be troublesome to attract their attention." Leng Qiujiang glanced around, the moment they entered the ghost gate, the gate tower disappeared behind them, and many roads merged into one, which is the Huangquan Road they are now standing on. There are monsters of all kinds.

Among them, some are ignorant, and some are full of hostility. From the few scattered at the beginning, there are more and more. These ghosts are new ghosts, and their minds are still in chaos. When they meet three people Although they will instinctively avoid them, they won't look at them more, just like they don't pay attention to each other.

Leng Qiujiang's "trouble" does not mean that they themselves are in trouble, but that the ghosts around them are in trouble.

The new ghosts on Huangquan Road are the weakest. If you can't control your instincts, you accidentally provoke a ghost like Leng Qiujiang, or brothers like Yan Chong who wear a token of ghost judgment, and you will have to reincarnate forever without arms and legs. Because disabled people (beasts) are light, it is possible to fly and scatter.

I don't know how long they walked, but the road under their feet split into two. The fools spontaneously divided into two parts and walked in different directions. Leng Qiujiang led them to the left road. After a while, two A huge black door appeared in front of it. The door was closed, but the fools walked in through the door one by one as if they had the ability to penetrate the wall.

Leng Qiujiang heaved a sigh of relief: "Here we are." At last there was nothing unexpected, "Go in, be sure to follow me." Leng Qiujiang solemnly warned, "Through this door, you can go to different places in the underworld. Wrong way." He stood in front of the crack of the door, murmured words, lightly tapped the door with his fingertips, and circles of water rippled on the dark door, Leng Qiujiang turned his head and pointed to the middle of the two doors , reminded me tirelessly, "Go through here, I have to go there first, and meet you inside."

Yan Chong said: "Okay, there will be no mistake."

It's a very simple matter, Leng Qiujiang repeatedly told him not because he was afraid that the two of them would go to the wrong place, but because he was worried about Yan Chong's character. He always felt that if he didn't make the consequences serious, Yan Chong would definitely lead Yan Qing to run around. look.

When Leng Qiujiang's figure disappeared behind the door, Yan Chong supported Yan Qing's shoulders and pushed him to the door: "Yaoer, you go in first, brother is right behind you."

Yan Qing shook his head and insisted: "Brother, let's go together, I will carry you behind my back."

Yan Chong laughed all of a sudden: "Tell me the other way around." Holding Yan Qing's face vigorously and rubbing it, he turned around and squatted down with a smile, turned his head, and raised one eyebrow in a wicked way, with a wretched expression, "Baby, hurry up and ride~"

Yan Qing was amused by Yan Chong, bit her lip to prevent herself from laughing too much, and crawled up Yan Chong's back with red face, neither of them noticed, when a fat ghost with a fat head was about to enter the door, his nose After moving, he glanced over here suddenly, his eyes were glued to Yanqing's face, his saliva flowed down exaggeratedly, he ran over in two steps, grabbed Yanqing's arm, turned around and run.

The moment Yan Qing was dragged off Yan Chong's body by this fat ghost, Yan Chong noticed it immediately. Before turning back his head, he had already stretched out his hand. He fell in a hurry, but he just caught Yan Qing's foot Before the elder brother had time to be happy, he was dragged into the door like a puppy by an incredible force.

"Damn it!" Yan Chong couldn't help shouting, he wondered if all the ghosts were as light as a swallow and as strong as a bull like the fat guy in front, dragging two people to run faster than a rabbit, the ground Uneven, Yan Chong grabbed Yan Qing's feet tightly and did not dare to let go, his body was bouncing up and down, and his internal organs were almost knocked out.

He has never been so happy in his life!

When Yan Chong was thinking how long this bastard would have to run, the ghost finally stopped, as if he hadn't seen a person hanging from Yan Qing's ankle, wiped the saliva like a waterfall, and looked at Yan Qing's eyes. Heartbroken, he stuck out his tongue and licked Yanqing's face.

Yan Qing's eyes widened, his face was disheveled, and he suddenly "vomited", throwing up the face of a pervert, but the pervert just froze for a moment, and then showed that expression again.Yan Chong stood up dazedly with a smug expression, kicked one of the three ghosts, grabbed Yan Qing's hand a few times, and swayed like a drunk He walked up to the pervert and stomped on the lecherous sheet.With a wretched grimace, he raised his middle finger: "Grass, grass, you uncle!"