38 degrees snow

Cheng Hanzhou watched helplessly as the guillotine fell, and instead of the blood spattered three feet as imagined, "Jiang Lang" turned into a huge Gu worm with its head on its head.

Yan Zhen was dumbfounded, turned to look at Cheng Hanzhou, and found that Cheng Hanzhou was also taken aback, isn't this thing Jiang Lang?

It seems that they were probably deceived, the real Jiang Lang should still be in the cave where they met the zombie just now.Thinking of this, Cheng Hanzhou couldn't help feeling anxious.That brat surnamed Jiang doesn't work hard and doesn't know the five grains.Putting a person in such a dangerous cave, if something unexpected happened, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Of course, Cheng Hanzhou couldn't help thinking about something.A gust of black wind came from the depths of the cave, and a swarm of black bees suddenly rose on the stone wall, rushing towards the two of them.

Yan Zhen subconsciously turned around, trying to stand back to back with Cheng Hanzhou, but found that Cheng Hanzhou had already taken out the climbing rope from his bag, threw it on the stone wall, and kicked into the air with his strength.

Cheng Hanzhou landed steadily on the stone wall, and quickly posed a Tianyan gossip.When he laid out the hexagram without any haste, Yan Zhen had already been stung by the black bee and dodged again and again.

"Yan Zhen, set fire!" Cheng Hanzhou shouted.

Yan Zhen immediately threw out a Samadhi True Fire from the palm of his hand, and ignited it in the direction of the black bees, but what he didn't expect was that the Samadhi True Fire had no effect on these black bees, but was fanned by the black bees The wind died out.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Cheng Hanzhou immediately took a picture of the Yin Bing Order, held the Yin Bing Order in his hand and said in a low voice: "Qian Gua Nine Three, if you are vigilant at night, there is no blame! The Yin-Yang Celestial Master is here, and the Yin Soldiers obey the order! Cut!"

When the words fell, there was a gust of wind on the flat ground, the sound of war drums, and the sound of horseshoes was deafening. A group of men and horses in the sky were holding spears and wearing armor, roaring and rushing towards the female ghost and the black bee formation that controlled the black bees.

The black bee was knocked into pieces, and the formation was broken immediately. Cheng Hanzhou handed Yan Zhen the Yin Bing Order, turned around and was about to leave, leaving a request.

"I'm going to find Jiang Lang, be careful, don't love to fight."

Yan Zhen nodded, turned around and controlled the Yin soldiers to kill the female ghost, clusters of will-o'-the-wisps ignited on the female ghost's body, burning her in pain, the big banyan tree behind her disappeared, and the black bee also disappeared not see.

Seeing this, Yan Zhen collected the Yin soldiers and turned around to chase Cheng Hanzhou. Sure enough, in the cave where they had just killed the zombies, they found a fainted Jiang Lang and Cheng Hanzhou who had set up a formation.

"What happened to him?" Yan Zhen asked.

"I was cast out of the underworld." Cheng Hanzhou's face was serious. To walk through the underworld is to go to the underworld. A half-human, half-ghost errand like Jiang Lang will be served by hell with 72 punishments if he trespasses in the underworld. It's just a slow journey for three sections. If you get to the fourth section, it's probably hard to come back.

After the magic circle was set up, Cheng Hanzhou changed into a black coat, turned around and said to Yan Zhen: "I'll go to the underworld to catch him back, you look at our bodies, don't let others ruin it."

When Yan Zhen responded, he saw Cheng Hanzhou slowly closing his eyes, and his body suddenly softened, thinking that he had passed away.

Cheng Hanzhou walked alone on the road full of other flowers, the smell of Huangquan lingered around him, he became more and more anxious, ran up and shouted Jiang Lang's name, the scenery around him was constantly changing, it seemed to be Jiang Lang's life.

He saw that when Jiang Lang was born, his parents looked at his immature face, but there was no joy at all; he saw that when Jiang Lang was in elementary school, he was beaten by a middle-aged woman because he broke a bowl; The little boy hugged Jiang Lang and comforted him softly.

He stopped in front of a scene, because he saw Jiang Lang standing alone in front of Huangquan, crying bitterly.Jiang Lang hugged the big tree beside Huangquan tightly, crying and shouting loudly.

"Mom! I want my mother, don't hit me, I want to find my mother!"

A small figure floated on the water surface of the Yellow Spring, and Cheng Hanzhou walked forward cautiously, looking at the tranquil water of the Yellow Spring.

"Slap!" A hard slap hit the immature child's small face.The crimson mark is particularly obvious.

The boy staggered from the beating, turned around and ran away, being guarded by an older child, the older boy pleaded with the woman who beat him: "Mom, don't beat Xiao Lang, he is still a child. "

The woman rolled up her sleeves and was about to start the fight, pointing at Xiao Jianglang and scolding mercilessly: "You have a mother and no mother, I will let you wash the dishes! You threw me a few bowls! I must kill you today!"

Xiao Jianglang seemed to be very sensitive to others mentioning his parents, so he pushed away his elder brother who was standing in front of him, threw the rag on the ground, and pushed the woman with all his strength: "If you have the ability, beat me to death! "

The woman was so angry that she grabbed Xiao Jianglang by the collar and threw it to the ground. She picked up the broom and hit the boy on the back fiercely. Bright red marks bulged on the boy's immature skin. The woman's nails pinched The arm that held the boy was twisted down hard, leaving a bruise. The boy gritted his teeth, got up with all his strength, pushed the woman away and ran to the door.It was snowing heavily outside, and there were pedestrians in twos and threes.

Once he ran away, he never came back.

Cheng Hanzhou looked at the crying boy hugging his knees, stepped forward cautiously, knelt down and wiped his tears.

"Xiao Lang, don't cry...I..."

Jiang Lang raised his head with tears in his eyes, and the moment he saw Cheng Hanzhou, he couldn't hold back and began to cry again.

Cheng Hanzhou had never seen this kind of battle before, and he gently took the child into his arms at a loss. In his 117 years of life, he had seen too many tears, but he had never seen Jiang Lang crying so ugly .He gently stroked the little boy's hair, lowered his voice and asked, "Who brought you here?"

Jiang Lang didn't say a word, and plunged into Cheng Hanzhou's arms, crying even harder, and Cheng Hanzhou vaguely heard the little brat in his arms yelling stickily.

"elder brother."

"I'm here," he replied.

The little boy just hit the softest part of his heart, the scenery on the bank of Huangquan changed rapidly, only he quietly hugged the wronged child.The mountains and rivers are so big inside and outside, and there are thousands of lights, why can't one be lit for him?

In this case, let me light this lamp.

Thinking so, Cheng Hanzhou rubbed Jiang Lang's somewhat messy hair, pulled him up and said with disgust, "I'm gone, brat, I won't be able to go back after staying in the underworld for a long time."

Jiang Lang wiped away his tears, followed him up sobbingly, Cheng Hanzhou held his hand, reminding Jiang Lang of the sense of security that protected him seven years ago.

The dark wind of the underworld gradually woke Jiang Lang up. He withdrew his hand holding Cheng Hanzhou in embarrassment and scratched his head.

Cheng Hanzhou was also polite, glanced at him, and said with a smile: "I have lived 117 years, and this is the first time I have seen someone who cries as ugly as you, kid, restrain yourself."

Jiang Lang didn't blush this time, because he heard Cheng Hanzhou just say that he lived for 117 years, and immediately turned around and asked, "You lived for more than 100 years? No way, are you this old?"

One sentence made Cheng Hanzhou gnash his teeth.Well, you little bastard, how dare you laugh at my old age?In this hell, even the King of Hades would respectfully bow his hand when he sees me, how dare you laugh at me?

Hmph...you are better off.

With Cheng Hanzhou leading them, they walked out of the underworld very quickly, and when they returned to the human world, it was already the next morning. Yan Zhen leaned against the stone wall, half asleep and half awake in a daze, and was slapped by Cheng Hanzhou sober.

"Don't sleep, that female ghost's mana was temporarily injured by the yin soldiers, but it wasn't too badly injured. The female ghost relies on Feng Shui Bureau to absorb Yang Qi. This is the center of her Feng Shui Bureau. We have to find a way to break this. Bureau." Cheng Hanzhou said seriously.

"Jiang Lang, close your eyes."

"Ah? What are you doing?" Jiang Lang looked at Cheng Hanzhou who ordered him with a blank face, very puzzled.But Cheng Hanzhou didn't explain anything, just told him to close his eyes quickly.

Jiang Lang obediently closed his eyes, and sure enough he saw himself standing at the bottom of the whole mountain. There was a mountain-defying beast standing upright. There were eight big tripods arranged in all directions, and words were engraved on the stone walls. He could see clearly, but I don't know a single word.

"Did you see it?" Cheng Hanzhou asked.

Jiang Lang nodded, and put his hands on his shoulders.Cheng Hanzhou whispered: "Now, do as I say."

"Gather your will, and hold a sword in your hand."

Jiang Lang closed his eyes, listening to his guidance.

"See that fierce beast, cut off the rope behind him from the Li Gua."

"Cut off the rope of Qian Gua."

"Kun hexagram."

The moment Jiang Lang closed his eyes, Jiang Lang seemed to be in it. The moment he lifted the knife and cut off the rope of the Kun Gua, the beast rushed over and bit Jiang Lang's neck, making him breathless. He resisted desperately, trying to pick up the sword and stab into the body of the beast, but he was firmly pressed down, and dark red blood flowed out from the side of his neck.

Are you going to die?

In desperation, he saw Cheng Hanzhou running over with a dagger in his hand, a slash diverted the beast's attention to himself, and yelled at Jiang Lang.

"Run!!!"

Trembling, Jiang Lang picked up the sword that fell on the ground, and stood behind the beast. Blood was still oozing from his neck, but he was unusually calm.

Cheng Hanzhou narrowly dodged the thing's sharp claws, stuck a talisman over it, and took advantage of the slowness of the thing's movement to stab it. Jiang Lang reacted quickly, piercing the beast's heart from behind with his sword.

"Why are you standing there, run!"

Cheng Hanzhou pulled Jiang Lang and ran away. The moment he ran out of the cave, Jiang Lang's eyes suddenly opened and he returned to the cave.

Yan Zhenzheng was trying his best to pry the boulder blocking the entrance of the cave. Seeing the two of them coming back, he threw down the stick without tears and said, "Old Cheng, find a way to get this thing open, I can't pry it anymore."

Cheng Hanzhou smiled coldly, kicked on the boulder with a run-up.

The boulder stood still.

"Look at what, I didn't say kick it away." Cheng Hanzhou glanced at Jiang Lang with some embarrassment, and signaled him to shut up with threatening eyes.

An hour later, Cheng Hanzhou clutched his sore legs and feet, threw the broken stick, and said, "Go out."

The boulder rolled down the mountain stream, and a few people walked out only to find that the red moon was hanging high, and it was the day when the ghosts walked at night.