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Chen Yao entered the underworld in the form of a soul, and now those ghosts bumped into him, because now, they are all the same in essence.

He originally wanted to carry that umbrella for self-defense, but who knew that when his soul was out of his body, he could hold things that he could hold, but now he couldn't even touch them.

However, Zhinu made him a long sword out of smoke, and he used it quite comfortably, but he still likes the sword in the umbrella. He can't say why, maybe it's just because he's used to it.

When he came down to the underworld, Chen Yao realized how fierce and difficult the ghosts in the underworld are. No matter how he swung his sword, he couldn't cut them down. And he himself couldn't have any scruples about these things like Xu Xiaoxian, so he always got stuck journey.

Zhinu didn't intend to be polite to the ghosts blocking the way, she saw one by one, seven or eight snake-like smoke bit the ghosts around and flung them away.

"Mr. Chen, they are already dead. Even if you slash them a few times, they won't die again. If you are so soft-hearted, you don't know when you will find the half-immortal."

Chen Yao sighed inwardly, and if he couldn't finish chopping, he simply stopped chopping. It seemed more troublesome to step on the kid's head and drive forward.

Forget Chuanhe.

Zhinu stopped Chen Yao in time before he was about to jump off.

"Mr. Chen, this is the Wangchuan River. If you jump down like this, you will forget your past. Wait a minute, we will wait for the ferry."

"Is there a ferry here? Then why doesn't Banxian take the ferry?"

Zhinu stretched out her hand to Chen Yao, and said, "Of course it's because you need money to take the ferry. Does Mr. Chen have any valuables on him?"

Chen Yao frowned. He was out of his body, what else could he carry on his body? He lowered his head and touched it, and found the peace talisman that Xu Xiaoxian gave him in his arms. After thinking for a while, he put He hid the peace talisman next to his body, and then searched on his body, only to find the small gardenia lamp where the gardenia girl was originally hidden. Strangely, the sweet-scented osmanthus flower on the gardenia lamp was still there.

"I think a half-immortal has touched this flower before," Zhinu pinched the little sweet-scented osmanthus, raised the corner of her mouth, and said, "That's all. There is no such flower in the underworld. The half-immortal often teaches us that rare things are precious. Enough for us to cross the river, let's go."

Seeing the ferry boat approaching from a distance, Zhinu hurriedly dragged Chen Yao and waved towards the boat.

The ferryman took the sweet-scented osmanthus from Zhi Nu, put it under the black mask and smelled it, nodded, and let them board the boat. Oars, one after another, the boat drifted to the other side of the river.

Chen Yao sat in the boat and looked into the river. There was always a kid lying on the bottom of the boat, struggling to get up, but they couldn't get up.

When I got on the shore, my eyes were full of red flowers of the other shore, and I couldn't see the leaves when I saw the flowers.

Zhi Nu folded one for Chen Yao, and before he walked, Zhi Nu showed him the mound where Xu Xiaoxian arranged flowers when he was a child. He looked around and saw that no other ghosts followed, so he inserted the Bana flower branch in his hand into the mound. superior.

The earthquake cracked a crack, and Chen Yao and Zhi Nu looked at each other and jumped down together.

It was not as easy for the two ghosts to fall down as Xu Xiaoxian. Chen Yao wondered if he suddenly had a body, and he would feel pain when he fell to the ground.

Seeing outsiders invading, the will-o'-the-wisps in the palace of the king of hell jumped out of sparks beeping and beeping, and sounded the alarm. After a while, the bull-headed horse-faced and black and white Wuchang surrounded them with scythes.

Zhinu: "Where's Lord Yan? We want to see Lord Yan and Banxian."

Wuchang tilted his head to look at Chen Yao, and suddenly shouted: "He is the son of that female ghost, he is here to seek revenge, everyone be careful!"

When Chen Yao heard "the son of a female ghost", his heart tightened. Could it be that his mother was really here? He asked anxiously, "Where is the female ghost you mentioned?"

"Hmph, don't let anyone who comes to cause trouble, come on!" A leading bull-headed horse yelled, and greeted Chen Yao with a sickle in his hand. Before Chen Yao could react, Zhi Nu threw him Pulling it away, the sickle narrowly brushed against the tip of his ear.

Chen Yao didn't understand, so since the opponent made a move, he had no choice but to raise his sword and fight back.

It was a bit difficult for the two of them to deal with a few ox-headed horse noodles. Chen Yao looked up and saw a blue ghost fire flying towards the apse. He asked Zhi Nu in a low voice: "There is an apse here?"

"Well, that's where Lord Yan rests, what's the matter?"

"There is a blue will-o'-the-wisp, shall we find a way to follow?"

Zhinu pondered for a moment, then suddenly grabbed Chen Yao's arm, and sprayed a large amount of white smoke from the cuff, fogging the entire hall.

"Run!" Zhi Nu said, dragging Chen Yao to run in the direction of the will-o'-the-wisp. Behind them, the black and white Wuchang were in a mess, but they quickly judged from their voices that they were going to the apse.

"Catch them quickly! They want to hurt Lord Yan!"

Xu Xiaoxian was sleeping in a daze, when he heard the alarm and the yelling of a bull's head and a horse's face, he was worried about the safety of Lord Yan, so he took the bamboo stick beside the bed and hurried to the door of Lord Yan's bedroom, but he didn't see him. When there was something, they jumped onto the eaves, and saw a large cloud of smoke coming from the corridor of the main hall.

"What!" Xu Xiaoxian jumped down from the eaves with his bamboo stick in hand, and hit the cloud of smoke with a stick, the cloud of smoke stopped in a hurry, but the bull-headed horse face and black and white Wuchang who were chasing up behind did not stop , One by one, they fell on the smoke like arhats.

Hearing the sound, King Yan had already put on his clothes and walked out with the help of Wuchang.

"Half-immortal! Half-immortal! Don't hit! It's us!" Zhinu struggled to slip out a small string of smoke from the pile of bull-headed horse noodles, turned into her hands, and threw out the errands on her body one by one.

Zhinu helped Chen Yao up, and the two ghosts were in a panic.

"Chen Yao!" Xu Xiaoxian knocked his bamboo stick on the ground, walked in front of him angrily, stretched out his hand and grabbed his shoulder, looked around, opened his eyes wide and asked, "Chen Yao, are you dead?" ?"

"No!" Seeing that he was in a good mood at first, Chen Yao didn't get angry when he asked him like this, and said, "You can't wait for me to die!"

Seeing Xu Xiaoxian turning her head to look at her, Zhi Nu quickly explained: "This is the soul, it's okay, his body is at the edge of Beize, Taozhuang Master and Ah Jing are guarding it, as long as his soul returns to his body safely, he will be fine. of."

"Miss Zhi, you are becoming more and more disobedient, didn't I tell you to send him back?" Xu Xiaoxian tightened his hand holding the bamboo stick, and glanced back with cold eyes, scaring Zhi Nu. Kneeling down, the bull-headed horse-faced and black and white impermanence around them also lay on the ground and dared not speak.

Chen Yao grabbed Xu Xiaoxian's hand, but it was opened. The bamboo stick twirled in his hand, and was about to hit Zhinu. A bamboo stick.

"Master Chen, do you want to be beaten together?"

"Xu Xuan, what are you crazy about! Do you even know who you are!" Chen Yao tried hard, but couldn't grab the bamboo stick. Looking at those strange and indifferent eyes, he felt even more angry in his heart, and there was a feeling in his mind. With an inexplicable impulse, he suddenly took a step forward, lowered his head and kissed Xu Xiaoxian's lips.

Xu Xiaoxian's head buzzed, he let go of his hand, and the bamboo stick fell to the ground lightly, with a "Dang", all the ghosts in the audience quietly looked at them with big eyes and small eyes.

Xu Xiaoxian came back to his senses, slapped Chen Yao, jumped back a few steps, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and poohed a few times.

"Chen Yao! You are sick! How much money did I owe you in my previous life!"

Zhinu stared blankly for a while, then suddenly covered her mouth and snickered, Lord Yan also laughed and coughed lightly.

Xu Xiaoxian was so ashamed and flustered by their laughter, he couldn't hold back his face, and was about to explode when he heard something falling from the eaves. He didn't feel well, so he rolled over and picked up the bamboo stick at Chen Yao's feet, and reached out to grab Chen Yao's hand. Yao's hand jumped to the side, and at the same time, a white-clothed female ghost landed and pierced through the eaves firmly. A sharp claw-like hand went straight to the ground where Xu Xiaoxian was standing just now, grabbed a Large stones, crushed to pieces.

"Yan Wang Ye!" Xu Xiaoxian just stood firm, still thinking about Yan Wang Ye, suddenly felt a tearing pain in his back, immediately knelt down with the bamboo stick, coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Xu Xuan!" Chen Yao quickly supported him, seeing the blood behind him stained on his clothes, he couldn't help but clenched his hand tightly.

"Don't, don't stay here, let's go!" Xu Xiaoxian tried to push him away, but the pain on his body made him unable to exert strength.

"Why don't you let me help you? Isn't it just to fight ghosts? I can do it too!"

"What can you do! Chen Yao, that's your mother! I killed her. She crawled out of hell to kill me. This is called retribution. Do you understand? Go away! She doesn't know you now."

While talking, the female ghost in white had already rushed towards them, Chen Yao looked at the familiar face, lost his mind for a moment, but involuntarily blocked Xu Xiaoxian behind, the female ghost rushed towards him with two sharp claws, He heard Zhinu telling him to be careful, but he couldn't leave, he couldn't let his mother kill Xu Xiaoxian.

"Damn it!" Xu Xiaoxian yelled, and with the strength he didn't know where, he opened Chen Yao from his side with a palm, picked up the bamboo stick to block his chest, and grabbed him from the ground with a powerful force , pushed in the air for a long time, and did not stop until his back hit the pillar of the side hall. He felt a sharp pain in his chest, and when he lowered his head, he realized that the bamboo stick had been broken into two pieces, and one hand of the female ghost pierced him. chest.

He spat blood at the female ghost, smiled contemptuously, and said, "Ma'am, you are really unreasonable."

The other hand of the female ghost pinched his neck, and he saw Zhi Nu's mist rushing to save him, but was hit back by a strange black energy.

"Ma'am, ahem, I'm going to die anyway, why don't you explain to me, who is the person who helped you?"

The female ghost didn't speak, but stared at him with a pair of empty black eyes. He thought that this female ghost had no self-awareness, it was really pitiful.

"Ma'am, your son is fine, don't you want to take a look at him?" Xu Xiaoxian looked at Chen Yao who was on the ground protected by the gardenia mist, he saw himself in those anxious eyes, and suddenly felt happy.

He threw down the two severed bamboo sticks, lowered his hand, and dropped the silver dagger from his cuff. With a jingle, a purple flame climbed up the dagger along his arm, and he raised his hand to grab the dagger. With his own hand, he stabbed the flaming silver dagger into the female ghost's heart with the last bit of strength. There was no blood, but the female ghost pulled her hand away in pain, and threw Xu Xiaoxian out of the hall.

"Xu Xuan!" Chen Yao broke away from the cloud of smoke, he didn't even have time to take a second look at the fallen female ghost, and jumped onto the eaves to chase the direction where Xu Xiaoxian fell.

Behind the Palace of Hades is a cliff, and under the cliff is lava. Whether it is a human or a ghost, the end of the fall is to disappear, to die completely, and there is no chance of reincarnation.

He jumped down, with the whistling wind in his ears, he looked at the figure that was falling fast.

"Xu Xuan!"

Suddenly, he felt something flying towards him, and when he turned around, it was the oil-paper umbrella. He stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the umbrella, and the umbrella turned into a fierce horse, leading him straight towards Xu Xiaoxian. s position.

……

Xu Xiaoxian had a dream, the dream was very dark, there was no light, he couldn't move, he just kept sinking, but there seemed to be no bottom.

He heard someone calling him.

"渄..."

He woke up and found himself being held in someone's arms. He struggled to get up, but there was no place on his body that didn't hurt.

"Don't move around, you'll fall down in a while," Chen Yao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him wake up, and hugged him tighter.

Xu Xiaoxian turned to look at Chen Yao's feet, which was the oil-paper umbrella, which was slowly flying them over the lava.

"This umbrella is too spiritual. It can fly against the wind even when it enters the sky. No wonder the old man is willing to sell it to me after charging so much money. It's such a treasure." Xu Xiaoxian grabbed Chen Yao's arm and wanted to reach out to touch it. Touching the umbrella, Chen Yao was pulled so unsteadily by him that he almost fell off.

"Xu Xuan! Can't you calm down for a while!"

"Then let me down! I don't want you to hug me!"

"Then I will die and never let go! At worst, we will die together!"

Xu Xiaoxian stared blankly at Chen Yao, then suddenly became quiet.

"What's wrong? Does the wound hurt?"

"Chen Yao, why did you save me? Why don't you hate me, your mother..."

"I can't hate it."

Xu Xiaoxian leaned her head lightly on Chen Yao's shoulder, her body trembled slightly, then she calmed down suddenly, but closed her eyes.

Chen Yao thought he was tired, so he stopped talking to him. The oil-paper umbrella flew steadily for a long time before letting them down in a field of flowers on the other side.

Xu Xiaoxian's forehead was hot, and Chen Yao called softly a few more times, but Xu Xiaoxian didn't answer him.

He stood among the flowers and looked around, and found a thatched hut not far away. He looked down at the oil-paper umbrella, which seemed to be able to hear what was in his heart, and suddenly jumped up and propped it on top of their heads. Turn around.

He saw a blue will-o'-the-wisp flickering in front of the thatched cottage, as if calling him to go there.