Huang Quan's companion

Chapter 78

Min Yuejun brushed the blade with his palm, blood flowed out, and the fishy smell floated in the air of the tenth hall, so strong that it aroused the restlessness of other ghosts.

Fulan was holding the Wolong Stone in his palm, and suddenly felt that the stone was hot, so he had to let go of it. The Wozhi Stone twirled in his palm, flew into the air, and began to glow red.The blood in Min Yuejun's palm did not fall, but was attracted by the fertile stone and flowed towards the stone.The blood was quickly absorbed by the fertile stone, and the hostility became heavier and heavier, gradually overshadowing the smell of blood.

Fu Lan only felt that his whole body was smooth, but this sense of comfort made him feel panicked.He guessed that the wolong stone is very helpful to the cultivation of ghosts, but this is the underworld, and the wozhi stone is sucking people's blood, could it be...

"You..." Fu Lan stared at him in disbelief, "Are you also refining your soul?"

"Me?" Min Yuejun twitched the corners of his mouth, retracted his hand, clenched it into a fist, and said calmly, "That's right."

"No...it's not like this..." Fu Lan couldn't help backing back again and again, puzzled and shocked, "What kind of monster are you? Why can you enter the underworld alive? Why don't you die? Why do you have such a heavy cruelty on your body?" gas?"

"You don't need to know these things."

Min Yuejun urged the Fuxue sword, and the thin dragon on the sword screamed, causing the fertile stone to shake violently. Fu Lan suddenly felt the hostility in his body surging, and began to flow uncontrollably to everywhere with his soul.

He used his hands as a secret, trying to resist the disordered hostility in his body, but no matter how he tried, the hostility always surged uncomfortably along with the Wolong Stone, and it seemed that he heard the howling of hundreds of ghosts in his ears.He covered his ears and shouted: "What is this sound?! Who is crying?"

Min Yuejun said coldly: "Qinglian looks at the souls of the unjustly killed."

Fu Lan opened his eyes suddenly, his pupils had turned crimson red, he didn't try to resist the Wolong Stone, but threw three ghost formations at Min Yuejun, pressing them down layer by layer!

Min Yuejun turned around on the spot, Fuxue sword was on the right, Fuchen was on the left, both of them swung down, forcibly taking the damage from the ghost formation!

"Have you been to the underworld before?" Fu Lan asked, "How did you get the Wolong Stone?"

"I haven't been here before." Min Yuejun did not relax, quickly finished his answer, then flashed in front of him, and slashed his horizontal sword to his neck.

Fu Lan flashed short, and said angrily: "Impossible! If you have never been to the underworld, how did the fertile stone get into your hands?"

"do not know."

Min Yuejun didn't want to say more, he used his hands and feet to attack one after another.

Seeing how stubborn he was, Fu Lan became ruthless.Min Yuejun is a disciple of Qinglian Temple, and all the Taoism he learned was passed down from Master Zhiyi. Fu Lan has known Daoist Zhuyi for many years, and he knows his Taoism well, and even learned a lot. In theory, Min Yuejun is really not necessarily his opponent!

Thinking of this, he simply didn't put any effort into it, and carefully observed the tricks Min Yuejun used. Seeing the tricks, the two used Taoism, ghosts, and formations one after another, and finally attracted the evil spirits of the Tenth Temple. He yelled and asked in the distance: "Who dares to cause trouble in the underworld?!"

Fu Lan took a wrong look and cried out inwardly.Although he is profound, but after all, the underworld is the territory of the ten temples of Yama, and he can't deal with the ten Yamas who master the cycle of life and death. If he is really caught by Yama, it is impossible for him to return to Yang!Thinking about it this way, he must get rid of Min Yuejun and escape from the tenth palace!

Min Yuejun chased after him closely, not paying any attention to the errands.

"Min Yuejun! You are a mortal! Aren't you afraid that the messenger will catch you?" Fu Lan tried to stop him.

"Not afraid."

"you!"

Fu Lan became furious, and suddenly pointed behind him: "The servant is arresting your master!"

Min Yuejun paused, and he took the opportunity to slap him. Looking back, he saw that the magic stick was still lying motionless in the soul lock bell, and was not caught by the ghost at all.Looking back, where is Fu Lan?

Min Yuejun held his chest and panted heavily, not in a hurry, he urged Wo Yanshi to follow closely, and he would never lose track of him.

He put away his dust whisk and long sword, returned to the magic stick, removed the soul-locking bell, stroked his forehead gently, and called out in a low voice: "Master?"

The god stick didn't respond at all.

Min Yuejun closed his eyes to heal himself.

After a while, five yin servants had arrived in front of them and surrounded them. One yin servant yelled and asked, "Who are you? How dare you come to the underworld to cause trouble?"

"A living person?" Another errand was shocked, "How did a living person go to hell?!"

Min Yuejun opened his eyes and looked at them without answering.

Yincha took a step forward and asked forcefully, "Who are you?"

Min Yuejun stood up, looked at them and said, "There are evil spirits breaking into the five turbid places, don't you go and arrest them?"

"What?!" The errands suddenly changed their faces. Someone broke into the tenth hall and they didn't find out that it was a serious crime, but someone left the tenth hall and broke into the five turbid places?If Yama of the Ten Palaces finds out...

Min Yuejun pointed to the direction where the others left and said, "Can't you feel it?"

The five ghosts started to investigate with their spiritual senses, but after a while, Qi Qiqing said in a trembling voice with a pale face: "Demon energy..."

The leader of the underworld made a decisive decision: "One of them followed me to investigate the five turbid places, one went to report to the King of Wheels, and the other three stayed behind to watch them and imprison them."

"Yes!"

Min Yuejun watched their actions without saying a word, and when there were only three servants left in the same place, he said slowly: "Dare to ask the big brothers, which hall is the book of life and death?"

"Why are you asking this?" Yin Emissary looked at him vigilantly, with the iron chain in his hand raised, "Hell is not where you should come, we will send you back."

Min Yuejun heard the meaning of his words, called up the magic stick from the ground, floated in the air, and asked, "What about my master?"

Yin Cha took a look and said: "He is dead, we will send him to Naihe and take him to the way of rebirth."

Min Yuejun looked down at the magic stick, hesitated for a while, and asked with some fear and expectation: "He...does he have a wish unfulfilled?"

"Of course there are." Yin Cha answered his question neatly, but changed the topic and said seriously, "It's just that he can't let him mess around after entering the underworld. A dead person should have the consciousness of a dead person and wander around the world." Wouldn't it disturb the world?"

"I have... an unfulfilled wish..." Min Yuejun sighed quietly, touched the face of the magic stick with a smile, his eyes were gentle, "It must be related to me."

Shenzhu has no relatives or friends in this world, and the only connection with Yangjian is probably only him.

It sounds a bit pitiful, but Min Yuejun thinks this is very good - how good it is that someone can't let him go after death.

"Arrest them!" The errand gave an order, and the other two errants swung the iron chains in their hands and threw them down in the air!Six iron chains formed a circle around them, surrounding the two of them, and the underworld spells on the iron chains immediately flowed and wound upwards, weaving a dense and dense net from the edge.

The magic weapon of the underworld has a natural restraint effect on ghosts, and the magic stick in a coma is immediately affected, and the spell is wrapped around him, and he struggles in midair.Min Yuejun drew out the Fuxue sword, stood up, raised the long sword and slashed fiercely from the chain net above his head, the aura and the spell collided and clanked, making a piercing long cry.

The magic stick covered his ears and screamed, and finally opened his eyes in pain.

There was a dazzling light above his head, he couldn't see clearly in a trance, he could only feel the fresh air flowing, and he knew that it must be his apprentice who was always restless.However, the cold air around him surprised him, he jumped down from mid-air, swept around, and saw three ghosts!

He couldn't figure out what was going on for a moment, he was stunned on the spot, and suddenly heard Min Yuejun shouting above his head: "Master! Break the formation!"

Almost without thinking about it, the magic stick raised his hand and flew a ghost talisman towards the iron chain in front of him. The ghost talisman was entangled on the iron chain, and it started to eat back the mana of the spell on the iron chain!

He was shocked: "Liqing?!"

Liqing is a ghost technique from the underworld. It is urged by ghost charms, which can absorb the spiritual power of the magic weapon of the underworld. It is one of the nemesis of the magic weapon of the underworld. Magical Artifacts—unfortunately, the iron chain of the sinister and the flag of life and death of the black and white envoys are just in this list.But this is the ghost art of the underworld, why does this seemingly ordinary young kid in front of him understand it? !

The magic stick quickly approached, held the ghost talisman of separation with the palm, waved it obliquely, five ghost talismans flew out one after another, attached to the iron chain, and the airtight net was opened six holes at once, and the magic stick was in different positions of the gossip. A will-o'-the-wisp was lit on the ground, and the chain net broke in an instant, and the three ghosts were all suppressed!

Min Yuejun turned around and landed, looked at him and smiled: "It's amazing."

The magic stick is proud: "I have practiced."

Soon he pulled his face down again: "What's going on?"

There were gusts of wind in the distance, and the treacherous aura was chilling. The ghosts by the Wangchuan River knelt down together, trembling and whimpering.The face of the magic stick changed: "The wheel-running king?"

Min Yuejun held his hand, and Yujian flew up: "Let's go!"

The magic stick was dragged by him, and his eyes were fixed on the side of the Wangchuan River, only to see a white mist coming in, the water of the Wangchuan River suddenly surged, and even Yin Cha and Po Meng by the Naihe Bridge stopped With the matter in hand, Qi Qi knelt down and shouted loudly: "Welcome His Royal Highness the King of the Wheel!"

"Too bad... This matter has become a big deal..." The god stick once heard the Yin servant mention the Yan Luo of the Tenth Hall. He is in charge of Wangchuan Naihe's reincarnation and rebirth. He is the most powerful Yama in the Tenth Hall. His eyes are like torches , Stern and selfless, the ghosts decomposed here by each hall, the tenth hall distinguishes good from evil, and decides the way to the next life.It can be said that whether he will enjoy the glory or go through ups and downs in the next life, it is up to him to decide.Among the Ten Halls of Yama, the most difficult one to deal with is Emperor Song, and the other is the Wheel-Running King.According to the rumors in the Underworld, the King of the Wheel is Yama with the highest mana in the underworld, and even the spirits and demons in the five turbid places dare not easily offend him.

Min Yuejun pulled the stick in front of him, and said solemnly: "Master, look at me!"

The magic stick looked at him, surprised: "What's wrong?"

But Min Yuejun suddenly closed his mouth, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, just look at me."

"..." Shenzhu felt that his actions were very strange, and he couldn't help thinking about the things before he fell into a coma. Thinking of the sword slashed in the air, he felt lingering fear. illusion.But he didn't have anything to do this time. Seeing Min Yuejun's pitiful appearance before, he couldn't bear to ask, so he could only press his arm and asked concerned, "How's your illness? What's wrong with you? Why is it so serious? "

Min Yuejun raised his face and looked away, a little impatient: "I lied to you, what could be wrong with me?"