Chapter 195: Reinvigorated

Where is Mengqi?

This is the question that the black mother and the old master shouted out after they regained consciousness. Even if they weren't sober yet, as soon as the name came out, they remembered the terrible catastrophe that had happened before.

After rushing through the group of yin ghosts, there was indeed a river of blood, but the black mother only dragged the old master, and without Mengqi's weight, there was a big burden, so they easily flew across the river, and now the two of them have saved the day.

The black mother was still sitting in a daze, the old master couldn't help it, the scholar's demeanor was completely lost, he pounced over and grabbed the black mother and roared: "The old man asked you to take Mengqi, break into the black door with him, and take him to get rid of the group of ghosts, why are you disobedient?" Where is Mengqi? Where the hell is he? Did you swallow it or fall into the river...... Swallowed by the ghost? Yes? ”

The black mother was depressed, and she didn't want to open her mouth even if the old master was shaking. This time, Mengqi is really dead, and the fluffy little fool will not bother him anymore, and the culprit who killed the little fool is his black mother!

The old master lost control for a while, and gradually regained his senses, and then let go of his hand. He collapsed on the ground and wept, the old cry echoing through the dark space, sounding oozing. In the past, his tone was subdued and frustrated, and the rhythm was bright, when did he cry so humiliatingly? and the wide-sleeved green robe, and the beautiful big white beard that was thick like a waterfall, were also a mess.

Not to mention the black mother, after coming to the King Continent, he is no longer on the origin earth, and the black two-dimensional brain that "cooperates" with "mom and dad", the emotional function has been updated and upgraded, and today he is more emotional than humans, but just after he got a good brother and let him die, how can he stand this blow?

He looked at where he was, and beneath his feet was the damp black earth, which smelled fishy. There was nothing nearby, and the outlines of active volcanoes were dimly visible in the distance, but none of them erupted, and probably they would not have erupted.

All the scenery shows that the two of them have gone into the underworld, and have entered the place where this living person is frightened at the mention of it, but they are anxious to break in. I guess I'll be able to see Zhong Kui soon, right? But both of them lost the courage to continue.

"Mengqi, there are two rabbit spirits, just feed the ghosts? Even if there is only one ghost left, if you find them, you can swallow them, right? The Black Mother finally spoke, but it was better not to say this.

The old master snorted and rubbed his eyes, thinking about whether he could follow the way in and then exit, if the time came, maybe he could collect Mengqi's body, although it might be a remnant.

However, when she heard Hei Mu say this, her anger suddenly rose, and she said angrily: "Who said that Mengqi fed the ghost?" Which eye did you see him feed the ghost? Maybe he'll be okay? If you don't die in Wisdom City, you won't die here! Bao Buqi has another character similar to Sun Wukong, who saved him? ”

"Ah, that's right!" As soon as the Black Mother heard this, the chaotic brain began to restore order. Sun Wukong is indeed a person with high skills, and he must be pulled into the team in the future, Hei Mu knows it, but the most urgent thing at the moment is to find Zhong Kui, whether Mengqi is alive or dead, Zhong Kui will definitely have a way to find him. And shouldn't this damn judge of the Yin Division show up to help a long time ago? The person who should really appear is not Sun Wukong, it's him!

"Master, we can't go back, we can only move forward, and only by moving forward can we have hope of solving the problem!" After figuring it out, the black mother shouted at the old master.

"Huh? You...... What are you talking about? Could it be that you plan to burn incense for Mengqi today next year and thank him for helping you break through?! The old master was so angry that he rarely lost an inch.

Hei Mu shook her head and sighed, complaining that she didn't make her words clear, so she had to hold down the old master and say, "Master, you have to understand that there is no turning back in the underworld, and if you go back, not only will you not be able to save Mengqi, but you may also have trouble because you have broken other people's rules!" Mengqi is the first friend I made on the King Continent, and I am willing to give him up like this? Like you, I also believe that he is still alive, and as long as I find Zhong Kui, I will definitely be able to rescue him! The premise is that let's plan carefully and see how we can find the judge's mansion as quickly as possible! My suggestion is very constructive, think about it! ”

"Constructive ......?" The old master didn't understand this modern word, and stared at the black mother stupidly. He, an ancient man who lived in the primeval era, could not understand the combination of Chinese characters thousands of years later.

In order to encourage the old master to cheer up quickly, Hei Mu smiled reluctantly, and then pulled his arm and said: "You just think what I said is all nonsense, and the smile is over, let's hurry up and continue to hurry, now is not the time to mourn, if Brother Qi lives well, aren't we cursing him instead?" Hurry up and get down to business, and live up to his kindness is the right thing! ”

When he said this to the black mother, the old master also had confidence, believing that the Mengqiji people had their own natural appearance and would definitely be able to escape this catastrophe, so the sadness in his heart receded and he regained his senses. If you find Zhong Kui, you can save Mengqi, and now of course you have to find the former instead of the latter! The black mother is capable, and the words she says and the decisions she makes are still decent, so let's follow him. The old master's thoughts were surging, and he made a decision.

The old man didn't speak, and Hei Mu couldn't guess what he was thinking, so she said again: "We've all come to the netherworld, and now it's just over the time, Zhong Kui should stay in his office honestly, right?" It's not hard to find that place, who hasn't heard of the Iron Mask Judge's name? ”

"Office?!" It's another weird name, the black mother is deliberately showing off, indicating that he knows more than himself? The old master was so angry that his eyes erupted, and he secretly analyzed that the "office" was probably similar to the place in Jixia Academy, where he sat and handled official business, right? The beautifully decorated Tireless Library Pavilion, don't call that bastard a "teaching building......

The arrogant expression returned to the old master's face, and he couldn't find any more frustration, and the black mother's tense heart relaxed, and she arched her hand towards him and strode forward.

The old master hurried to follow, keeping pace with his precious student. Hey, giving a gift is the etiquette that a normal person should have, and the primeval era should have the style of the primeval era......

The two people who passed through the black gate and were far away from the group of yin ghosts, no one could tell how long it had taken to enter, and whether the yang realm was now in day or night. If there is no threat of yin ghosts, it is daytime, and the black mother will have to worry, in case Zhong Kui goes to the yang realm to work during the day, wouldn't it be more troublesome? Therefore, he wished that the long time they thought was only a moment in the underworld, and that it was still just a moment later.

People in the world always like to use the eighteen layers of hell to describe the horror of the underworld, so how many hells have they entered now? Or just standing at the entrance to hell? Both of them were guessing wildly, but no matter how long they walked, there was a dark and damp earth under their feet, and in the distance there was a volcano that glowed red and emitted white smoke, and there was not much difference between heaven and earth.

"I said, we've been gone for so long, why can't we see any hell markers? Like a red-hot stove or a pile of bones...... Why don't you go, why don't you dig a hole in the ground and jump down, what do you think? ”

The old master had a bad idea.