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Two groups of ghost messengers failed to lock the soul, and the underworld has its own rules. This time, there are two big ghost messengers with hundreds of years of cultivation and experience.

Niutou is a straight-headed idiot, holding a steel fork, he was about to go straight to find Yang Guangwen, but he was stopped by his fellow horse face: "Niutou, go this way first."

Niutou's eyes widened, and "Why" was clearly written on his face: "Why is this? Then Yang Guangwen shouldn't be in—"

"Speak softly." Ma Mian quickly covered Niu's head to silence his unrepressed voice, "Don't worry, I'll tell you."

Released again, Niutou finally stopped speaking in a hurry, and only muttered: "Ordinary people can't hear again."

Ma Mian pressed his head with a headache.

His old partner is very powerful, and he is one of the best among all the ghosts when fighting, but he just can't turn his head around: "The door of the Yang family just now, it is obvious that someone left a door for us, there is no need to alarm the inside .Now that we have borrowed money, of course we have to ask for a pier!"

"..." Niutou stared like copper bells, "You mean, someone knew we were coming?"

Ma Mian nodded: "It may not be us, but at least there should be a ghost come back today."

While talking, the two also arrived outside a small courtyard.

The courtyard was clear and cold, and there were not even slaves and servants on watch.

Ma Mian thought for a while, and did not rush in, but said respectfully outside: "Ma Mian and Niutou, thank you for your help."

The door opened.

The man holding the long wooden barn opened the door and took a step back, allowing the person behind him to step forward.

Ma Mian and Niu Tou had a clear look, they were all stunned, and quickly leaned over, with their two big heads pointing at the ground: "I don't know if my lord is here, what a risk—"

"Are you two here for Yang Guangwen?" Su Wenjun interrupted the slightly panicked words of the two ghost messengers lightly, and said directly.

"Yes!" The bull head and horse face replied immediately.

"Then let's go." Su Wenjun put down these words and walked in the front, followed by Nan Gongjing.

Niutauma hurriedly moved out of the way, and when the two passed by, they looked at each other, and followed after a short distance.

[This... His Highness is messing up again, right? 】The two breathed quietly.

They have been ghost messengers for hundreds of years, and they have already passed the millennium mark, but even though they are already seniors in the ghost messengers, they also listened to the stories of certain characters in the underworld when they were young.Although the person in front of her often doesn't care about things at all, doesn't this show that her status is extraordinary?

What's more, even those who have held positions in the underworld have a certain number of years. The road to ghost cultivation is so long, and the fatal hurdles in it are not as few as mortals.It is heard that among the Ten Kings of Hades, only King Qin Guang and King Zhuanlun lived longer than Lord Su Wen.

Who doesn't know that Su Wenjun seldom appears and has no important position.Later, there was Nangong Jing beside him, and I heard that he was still in the body of chaos, out of the six realms.

After that, I don't know what His Royal Highness Qin Guang was thinking. From a certain day on, he liked to send these two people out to do errands for the underworld from time to time. Regarding this, the whole underworld could only watch silently and dare not discuss anything.

[Shh, have you forgotten the six-character mantra of old master?less talking, more working! ] This is the horse face staring at his companion.

No one knows Su Wenjun's cultivation base and ability, whether the message will be heard through the air, Ma Mian is not as big-hearted as Niu Tou, so he discusses it carelessly.

He took a peek, and saw that the pace of the two people in front hadn't changed at all, and they couldn't see any clues.

To be honest, he is also the boss of the underworld. His Highness King Qin Guang is more powerful than Su Wenjun, and he still holds real power. There are many more people who are in awe of Su Wenjun who can't see any emotions.

Although the Yang Mansion is large, it is also limited. Soon, the group arrived at the courtyard in the northwest corner of the Yang Mansion.

Some time ago, this place was repaired, and then a few people from Taiping County who were inexplicably unconscious were sent in. Now ordinary servants are not allowed to come near this place.

The open space in the middle was now marked with a magic circle, and the three people were placed in the three corners of the magic circle, with their heads facing the center. They all looked thin and ugly, and their faces were bloodless.

In the very middle of the circle sat an old man with white hair and white beard, who seemed to be in high spirits.

Seeing that person, the bull head and horse face immediately picked up the steel fork and long knife in his hand, and the chain with the thickness of a child's wrist hanging around his waist moved automatically without wind.

Immediately afterwards, a bell sounded suddenly from nowhere, and the bull's head and horse face found that there seemed to be an invisible wall blocking their eyes, and it was difficult to make any further progress.

The old man in the center of the magic circle also heard the bell, opened his eyes, and said slowly: "Master, what is this?"

In the shadows not far away, a slightly sharp voice answered: "It's a ghost messenger. Please rest assured, Master Yang, my large formation is difficult for ghosts to get close to, and they can't get in." The skinny old Taoist in black clothes, his cultivation level can't be seen at first glance, but he must be an evil heretic.

Yang Guangwen obviously trusted this old man very much, and smiled slightly: "Then Master Lao is here."

"Master Yang, don't worry, in less than two hours, the bodies of these three people will die, and their lifespan will be passed on to the Lord. By then, Lord Yang will not be able to live until the end of his life, and there is nothing the ghost can do about it." The evil way revealed A sinister smile.

The face of the bull head and horse face suddenly changed, and immediately raised the weapon and moved forward.

There was a muffled sound in the air, and Yang Guangwen followed the sound, but there was nothing there.He looked as usual, he didn't seem to be worried, but he still had the intention to talk to the evil way: "I thought that this underworld ghost messenger should have some skills. But these days, it seems that it is not worth mentioning compared with the master."

Hearing this, Xie Dao looked very proud, waved his hands and said with a smile: "It took me ten years to refine the magic weapon used in this formation, and it is difficult for ghosts to get close, let alone break it. It’s an eye-opening battle.” He seemed to have thought of something, picked up a gourd beside him and shook it, and there was a miserable cry from the gourd, “If it wasn’t for this person’s bad deeds, let these three After living for a few more days, how can there be such ghosts!"

It's a pity that the evil way couldn't continue to be insolent.

The bull head and horse face really couldn't solve this big formation. The first two groups of ghosts couldn't even see through the formation to detect the situation inside because of their lack of cultivation.

But it's not just the bull head and horse noodles.

Su Wenjun gave a look, and Nangong Jing shot immediately. She used to be a great general who made great military exploits, but now she is just a magic weapon that breaks the formation with a wooden warehouse after Su Wenjun points out the position, and smashes the magic weapon that is extremely proud of the evil way. The whole thing was picked out from the eyes of the array, and smashed to pieces with a mighty force.

The ringing stopped abruptly.

Because the big formation was broken, the evil way immediately suffered backlash and vomited blood. Before he could react, the bull-headed horse-face had already bullied Yang Guangwen and directly locked Yang Guangwen's soul.

Yang Guangwen felt a bone-piercing chill, and suddenly two hideous faces appeared in front of his eyes.He took two steps back in shock, only to realize that he was bound by layers of chains at some point, and a person fell beside him, and it was himself!

"Who?!" Xie Dao yelled angrily, having ruined his painstaking efforts for many days, picked up a small bottle on the table beside him and wiped his eyes.After the incantation, the bull-headed horse-faced and bound soul of Yang Guangwen were revealed, and the two strange women in the open space on the other side were even more conspicuous.

With a twist of his mind, the evil way opened a gourd and threw it at the two of them. A strong hostility filled the surroundings in an instant, and two bloody ghosts rushed towards them with a long howl.

Niutou Mamian's heart trembled, the hostility of those two evil ghosts was extremely strong, fearing that they would be difficult to deal with, they hurriedly stepped forward to help.

However, before the weapons were handed out, the two evil spirits were beaten to the ground without being able to move two moves under Nangong Jing's hands.

What else can this do?The bull-headed horse looked at each other, and tacitly locked the two evil spirits with the soul-locking chain. It is very likely that such refined evil spirits have already lost their souls and cannot enter reincarnation, but as a soul-locking chain, they still It can be used for a while, and someone will handle it after taking it back.

Evidently, Xie Dao didn't expect that the two well-raised evil spirits would be defeated so quickly, and he didn't even have time to let him run away. Now that he was stared at by four people, he could only draw out his sword and point at it in a panic. Three soul beads floating on the table: "If I strike this sword, these three living souls will be scattered!"

The bull head and horse face stopped, and subconsciously looked at Su Wenjun.

Even with evil ways, he couldn't help but look over.The woman holding the wooden barn was very good at playing, but there was still a distance between them, and he didn't believe she could come here in such a short time.

The scene seemed to be at a stalemate.

"The three living souls were pinched into soul beads by my secret technique, and only I can make them recover—" Xie Dao felt a little relieved, and was about to make a condition, but Su Wenjun raised his hand, holding the... ...it's clearly a pen.

"Chen Ziyang, Zhu Shuang, He Tiezhu." Su Wenjun's voice sounded faintly, and her pen wrote these three words.

The three soul orbs that were said to be recovered only by evil ways suddenly moved, and quickly flew back to the three unconscious people.

Touch the soul, write the real name in the pen, and the soul will manifest itself.

The three soul beads unfolded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually changed back to a human appearance.

Seeing that the living soul was about to return to the physical body, Xie Dao's eyes were red, and he rushed forward regardless.

Nan Gongjing immediately stepped forward to stop him, but after a while, he completely restrained the evil way.

"Take them back together." Su Wenjun asked Nan Gongjing to directly lock the cultivation base of the evil way, and threw it to the bull head and horse face.This evil way has used the sorcery that defies the sky to continue life, and it involves the book of life and death, so it can naturally be thrown to King Qin Guang for disposal.It's just that if these three living souls who finally returned to their physical bodies are left alone, they will become dead souls due to the death of their physical bodies after a while, and Su Wenjun and Nan Gongjing have to stay for a while to deal with them.

The bull-headed and horse-faced man watched from the sidelines. Naturally, he saluted respectfully at this time, locked it firmly for one person and one ghost, and brought it back to the underworld.

Walking on Huangquan Road, seeing no one around, Niutou let out a long breath: "Sure enough, he is very good at fighting!"

I heard that Nangong Jing next to Su Wenjun is very skilled, but to be honest, no one has seen her do it, and now I see it, I feel ashamed.

In this regard, Ma Mian also nodded in agreement.Glancing at the two locked up, he showed a look of disgust, and pushed them: "Let's go faster, so that we can recover."

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