Inside the gate of the backyard of the Yinyang Baozi shop, Mu Ziyi lit a piece of talisman paper on a bluestone board.After a while, wisps of green smoke rose up, and a black hole loomed in the haze.

After the entrance of the cave stabilized, Mu Ziyi turned his head and looked at Uncle Chen and the little fat cat in his arms.

Uncle Chen said in a low voice: "Be careful all the way."

"Meow..." The little fat cat stretched out its paws in frustration, trying to reach its owner's clothes.It also wants to go together...

Mu Ziyi smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, dear boy. This time, you can help Dad take care of the house. When Dad comes back, I will take you on a trip."

"Yes, your family of three will have a honeymoon at that time!" Uncle Chen said with a humorous smile.

Little Fat Cat agreed sullenly, knowing that there was no room for negotiation on this matter.In the past, its owner took too dangerous commissions, and often did not take it with him.It is used to it, but many times it still prefers to live and die with its master.

Whether it is alive or dead, it lives in a muddle.It didn't know what it meant to be alive until it met its master, and it didn't know what it was like to be loved and pampered.

Once a child in the dark abyss grasps the light spot, how can he disappear by the light.Instead of returning to darkness, it prefers to live and die with its master.

As always, Mu Ziyi bid farewell to the little guy with a hard heart, and then jumped into the passage without looking back.

The yin soldier arranged by Uncle Chen led the way, and the yin soldiers left by Gu Jing followed closely behind him.Among them, the two closest to Mu Ziyi's back were the two picked out by Uncle Chen alone, and those two were the least likely ghosts to plot against him.

There was darkness in the passage, and there was nothing underfoot, and there was nowhere to go.When walking, the resistance is extremely great.Mu Ziyi looked at the light and fluffy figures of the Yin soldiers in front of him and behind him, and knew that he was the only one who suffered such resistance here.It seems that he also felt such resistance when he forcibly ventured into the underworld when he was a child.

No, it will be more than that then.If it weren't for Yang Cheng, who was a ghost crossing soul, who couldn't bear it and extended a helping hand to him, he would have died in the passage, let alone broke into the underworld.

Who made him still alive.

Reluctantly calling out some evil energy to protect the body, the resistance was lessened.Mu Ziyi looked calm and composed, and walked forward following the faint yellow light in the hand of the Yin soldier in front of him.

I don't know how long it took before there was a side light in front of my eyes.

When he got down on the ground, the passage behind him was closed.Only then did Mu Ziyi take a little look at the scene in front of him.

I saw that the place where they settled was a big tree by the river, and there was an ancient bridge not far away. Under the dim light of the lanterns, they could barely see the three characters engraved on the bridge—Naihe Bridge!

At one end of the Naihe Bridge, there is a grass pavilion. In the pavilion, there is a young woman who is stirring a pot of things that cannot be seen clearly with a spoon.Outside the booth, there were two erratic servants queuing up dozens of ghosts holding number plates.

On the other side of the bridge, there is a stone gate, in front of which there are two servants guarding, and the gate is tightly closed at this time.

The Yin soldier who led the way whispered to him: "My lord, that's where Naihe Bridge and Meng Po are. The ghosts who are assigned to the reincarnation every day are rushed here by Yin messengers and drink Meng Po. Po Tang, re-enter the gate of reincarnation. As for the bottom of the bridge, it is the Wangchuan River. If a person of great evil, who is still not allowed to enter reincarnation after being punished, will eventually be exiled here. Those ghosts may sink to the bottom of the river and disappear. Or drift with the waves in the river, like rootless duckweed, never reaching the shore."

Mu Ziyi heard the words and glanced at the river under the bridge.What I saw was blood, and occasionally I could see two or three human bodies struggling in pain in the river.

He withdrew his gaze indifferently, and said, "Take me directly to Gu Jing, nothing else matters."

Apart from taking care of the safety of the situation, he didn't care about anything else.

Yin Bing nodded respectfully, took out his mobile phone and spoke to someone, and then said: "Your Excellency is in the Hall of Yama. But there, for some reason, martial law has been imposed at this time. The people who contacted me only dared to disclose this, and the reason is unknown."

Mu Ziyi's heart sank, there are not so many coincidences in this world, something must have happened to Gu Jing!I just don't know what's going on.

Everyone then quickened their pace and hurried to Yan Luo Hall.Along the way, it is inevitable to meet some ghosts who know Yin soldiers or the owner of the Yin Yang steamed stuffed bun shop.Those ghosts wanted to say hello at first, but seeing the murderous look of the group of people, they immediately shrank their necks and dared not come forward, and started talking in low voices.

A group of people walked to the front of a majestic palace and were about to enter, but were stopped by a few sticklers.

Warfighter ghosts were all traitors who exercised power and stolen the country during their lifetime. After death, they were punished for free to guard the gate of ghosts.However, most of these ghosts do not change their nature. Even after death, they often take advantage of their positions to bully new ghosts who do not understand the rules of the underworld.Unless some new ghosts give Ming coins, they will restrain themselves after taking the benefits.

At this time, those few sticklers were bluffing and saying: "Martial law is under, you are not allowed to enter!"

The Yin soldier in front of Mu Ziyi said: "I am a member of Steward Chen's subordinates, and I specially brought your family here to meet with you for a while."

Everyone knows the ghosts in the Yan Luo Palace, and the Lord must be referring to the former King of Yama.Butler Chen is the butler of the former Lord Hades.

However, those fighters only looked at Mu Ziyi suspiciously, and didn't buy it. One of them even sneered, "Who doesn't know that the object of your lord is a living person, how can it be like this? s things!"

"Presumptuous!" Yin Bing said with a sullen face, "If you dare to offend Your Excellency, you will die in the River of Forgetfulness!"

A few ghosts still didn't care, blocking their way.Mu Ziyi raised his eyebrows, and a dark red long knife appeared in his hand. He was immediately haunted by evil spirit, and pointed at the ghost: "Are you sure you don't get out of the way?"

The stick ghosts looked at each other and insisted not to move away.They didn't believe that someone would dare to act presumptuously in front of the Hall of Yama!

However, in the next second, they regretted it.

Mu Ziyi not only dared to be presumptuous, but also dared to beat them to death.Several fighters joined forces and failed to resist, and within a moment, they all screamed and were in great pain.

When the gate of Yan Luo Palace was opened, the Yin soldiers who came out to see the situation saw a few fighting ghosts being beaten all over by a young man full of evil spirits, crying and howling, powerless to fight back.

After seeing the man clearly, all the Yin soldiers seemed to be blind, as if they couldn't see the miserable appearance of those fighting ghosts.Instead, they all leaned forward, bowed respectfully and said, "My lord, why are you here?"

Mu Ziyi let out a few ghosts for the last time, exhaled a breath of body and mind, and looked at the Yin soldiers with stern eyes: "Look for my man. Why, I can't enter the Hall of Yama?"

How dare the Yin soldiers say no!Didn't look at the few winking things that were beaten so badly that they couldn't take care of themselves!Furthermore, they are sure that if they say "no", this adult will definitely rush in.Not to mention whether they can stop them, even if they do stop them, bumps and bumps cannot be avoided.If this one is injured, the lord in the inner hall will not give them the little shoes they wear all over the underworld!They're not that fussy!

"Where is it, these things are ignorant and offended you. Please, please!" After speaking, the Yin soldiers divided into two rows, bowed and stretched out their hands to lead the door.

The corners of Mu Ziyi's lips curled slightly, and he arrogantly led a group of Yin soldiers inside.At least, through the attitude of these Yin soldiers, he can know that his man should be fine now, and he can still talk in the underworld.

Walking through one palace after another, stepping over one palace gate after another, ignoring all kinds of scenery and ghosts along the way, Mu Ziyi's pace was so fast that he was not far from taking off, and rushed to the front of the leading Yin soldiers several times.

When the Yin soldiers leading the way stopped, Mu Ziyi knew that Gu Jing was inside.

He took a deep breath and pushed open the big iron door.

The interior decoration of the door follows the style hundreds of years ago, with carved dragon stone pillars, ever-burning lamps, stone tables and chairs, etc., which are thick and solemn.However, when Mu Ziyi entered the hall, he had no time to take care of others. All he could see was sitting on a stone chair in the middle of the hall, as if he was resting on a person with his eyes closed.

That man was dressed in an ink-colored dress, and his long black hair was tied behind his head with a rope. There were also many shorter hairs hanging on the side of his face, which added a touch of softness to his cold face. .

On Mu Ziyi's familiar face, his star eyes were tightly closed, his brows were slightly clustered, his face and lips were pale and bloodless.

When had Mu Ziyi seen Gu Jing look so weak, not to mention wearing an ancient costume, which seemed to be in two worlds with him.His heart tightened, and he called out in a low voice, "Gu Jing."

Hearing the sound, Gu Jing moved her ears and slowly opened her eyes.At the beginning, there was only confusion in his eyes, and after looking at Mu Ziyi for a long time, his eyes became clear.

He frowned and said seriously, "Why are you here?"

Immediately afterwards, he said again: "Your eyes...what's going on?!"

Mu Ziyi stared at him stubbornly, and said in a cold voice, "It's okay, you told me that I am easily possessed by the Five Ultimates. Seeing that your body is dead, I will become possessed."

Gu Jing stood up abruptly, stared at him up and down for a moment, and then waved to him.

Mu Ziyi ran up to him in two or three steps, looked him up and down, and stretched his hand behind his shoulder.Gu Jing also cooperated and let him do it up and down until Mu Ziyi was sure that there was no obvious trauma on his body, then he stopped.

Without superficial injuries, internal injuries may not be possible!Mu Ziyi asked worriedly, "How are you, are you okay?"

Gu Jing's eyes flickered slightly, and he shook his head: "It's okay."

"It's all right, sir!" Mu Ziyi said irritably, "It's all right with such an ugly face, don't you think it's all right as long as you don't die!"

Gu Jing blinked innocently, and abruptly changed the subject: "You used to have a good temper..."

"I'm fucking obsessed, you think I can still have a good temper!" Mu Ziyi rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily, "Don't change the subject, answer me!"

Gu Jing blinked again, and said irrelevantly, "Okay, why did you become possessed?"

These words purely belonged to which pot should not be opened and which pot should be lifted. Mu Ziyi was only irritable just now, but now he has successfully blown his hair.

He growled ferociously: "You have the face to ask! Can you stay indifferent before I die? Ah!"

It was just a hypothesis, and Gu Jing's expression changed.If he hadn't been one step faster before, Mu Ziyi might have confessed there!

Ask yourself, if Mu Ziyi died in front of him, he would probably go crazy.

At that time, even if it took him thousands of years to complete the underworld of the new system, he might destroy it at all costs.Because it hurt his lover.

He said coldly, "Don't say such things!"

Muzi was so angry that his scalp went numb, and his language system was disordered: "I¥%@!%......"

He was not allowed to say such things, but this man did it!Although it's just a body, it's enough to make Mu Ziyi crazy!

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