Chapter 644: The Old Demon of Black Mountain
Yesterday, the drunkard brother rewarded 1W starting coins, plus more owed first, and must be repaid.
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Yan Chixia shouted: "It's good to kill, these evil ghosts feed on the living, they really should be killed!" ”
Ning Caichen also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that these ghosts were all ambushed: "It's okay now, the world is peaceful!" ”
"It's early!" Xin Han's gaze turned to the doorway, and he felt several powerful eerie aura approaching.
"The auspicious time has arrived, Nie Xiaoqian is in the sedan chair!" Ethereal shouts rang out from all directions at the same time.
Xin Leng snorted: "Pretend to be a ghost!" "Suddenly he rose from the ground and slashed at the eerie place outside.
Everywhere he went, his qi and blood were like yang, and all the yin and ghost qi within a radius of ten zhang were dissipated by the power of his scorching qi and blood.
flew around the inn, stunned that no ghost dared to face him.
When Xin Han returned to the lobby, he said to Wanwan and the others: "With me, you can rest assured, let's leave here early tomorrow morning!" ”
Ning Caichen hurriedly hugged his fists and said, "It's up to Brother Xin!" ”
Suddenly, Wanwan exclaimed: "Xiao Qian's painting is gone?" ”
The picture of the beauty washing her hair behind her has disappeared at some point, and at this moment, there was a sudden sound of neighing and a suona sound that seemed to welcome a kiss outside the inn.
"Oops!" Xin Han and Yan Chixia glanced at each other, and at the same time pulled Wanwan and Ning Caichen and rushed out of the inn, only to see a welcoming team composed of all people dressed in red, who were speeding down the street.
In front of the procession, two handmaidens dressed in bright red kept sprinkling the red petals outward, and dozens of red-clothed men dressed as servants on both sides each carried red lanterns, illuminating the entire street red.
In the middle of the team, a sedan chair carried by eight people is very good-looking, and it can be seen clearly through the red curtain light veil, and a woman in it is holding a picture scroll in her hand, looking at this side sadly.
"Ghost marry!" Yan Chixia said with a somewhat solemn expression.
"It doesn't matter what the hell he marries, pretending to be a ghost in front of me, he is looking for death!" Xin Han stepped on one foot and shook the entire ground three times, and the person had already swept out of the ten zhang and chased after the team that picked up the relatives.
How fast he was, he was close in the blink of an eye, and he was just about to make a move, but suddenly a thick fog suddenly rose, and in an instant, the team that received the kiss, including the sedan chair carrying Nie Xiaoqian, disappeared.
"This old demon of Montenegro is so powerful that he can open the ghost gate at any time?" Xin Han noticed that the dense fog just now was that someone had cast a spell to open the ghost gate, and the team that received the relatives naturally passed through the ghost gate to the netherworld.
He suddenly turned to Yan Chixia and said, "Bearded, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword can break through yin and yang, you quickly take me to the netherworld to rescue Xiao Qian!" ”
Yan Chixia sighed: "I really owe you in my previous life!" ”
He immediately slapped the sword box, took out the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and with a stroke of the void, a phantory crack appeared: "Go!" After he finished speaking, he grabbed Ning Caichen beside him, regardless of whether the other party was willing to carry this scholar directly into the crack.
Xin Han didn't slack off, and followed Wanwan in.
In the black expanse of heaven and earth, as desolate as the Gobi in the wilderness, occasionally a black shadow floated in the distance, and continued to move forward as if blankly until it was gone.
Suddenly, there was a distortion in the space, and a golden sword blade appeared out of thin air, and a human-high gap appeared in the void.
Then the blade in the void poked out directly, the hilt of the sword body became longer and longer, the hand holding the hilt, and the owner of the hand, Yan Chixia, appeared in the abruptness during the step.
Yan Chixia pulled Ning Caichen in her hand to break through the yin and yang barriers, walked out of the gap directly, and looked around with her eyebrows in a defensive posture.
As soon as the two appeared, they followed closely behind them, a man and a woman, who were Xin Han and Wanwan.
"Bearded man, you go to save Miss Xiaoqian, I can't help much, you brought me in and dragged you down, it's really unreasonable!"
Ning Caichen broke away from Yan Chixia's hand, rubbed his wrist that was pinched, and said dissatisfiedly.
Yan Chixia glared: "The people in Guobei Town outside are all dead, tonight the hundred ghosts are walking at night, and it has become a ghost domain in the world, if you want to stay outside by yourself, I will send you back!" ”
Only then did Ning Caichen know that people had good intentions, and smiled: "It's important to save people, it's important to save people!" ”
Xin Han looked around, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see a few miles with his eyesight, so he immediately took out a piece of rune paper, folded it into a paper crane, and cast the spell of 'Crane Seeking Dragon', but he didn't want the paper crane to turn into ashes in the air as soon as it left his palm.
Yan Chixia frowned and said, "This is the underworld, the yin qi and ghost qi are endless, and many of our cultivators' spells are restrained here!" It would be nice if there was a magic weapon to find people. ”
Xin Han really has it, and directly sacrifices the four spirit mirrors, these four spirit mirrors are the treasures of Maoshan Mountain, especially restraining the yin ghosts and ghosts, as soon as they are sacrificed, they emit purple light, and the yin and ghost qi in Fang Yuanzhang Xu are swept away, which makes several people feel a lot more comfortable.
Xin Han took out a wolf pen, which was the one he used to draw a fork on the beautiful woman's shampoo scroll, and it can be regarded as a causal contamination with that painting.
He used the Four Spirit Mirror to pick the breath on the wolf's pen, chanted spells and cast spells, and performed the Taoist Circular Light Technique, only to see the light of the Four Spirit Mirror flash, and it showed its impact, only to see Nie Xiaoqian holding the picture scroll sitting on the eight-lift sedan chair and being carried away by a group of red-clothed ghosts.
As soon as the picture turned, the four spirit mirrors turned the perspective to open the distance, and they saw that in the distance in front of the eight-lift sedan chair, there was a dark and ghostly mountain.
Xin Han urged the mana, and drank lightly in the air: "The Four Spirit Treasure Mirrors, thousands of miles away, urgent as a law!" ”
The Four Spirit Mirrors were shocked, and Xin Han's palm spun in his palm at great speed, Shao Qing suddenly stopped, and a purple light shot in the direction of the right hand of several people.
"That's it! Walk! Xin Han put away the Four Spirit Mirrors, grabbed Ning Caichen, took Yan Chixia and Wanwan, and rushed towards the direction indicated by the Four Spirit Mirrors.
Except for Ning Caichen, several people are all top masters, running extremely fast, running for half an hour, how can they be hundreds of miles in the sun, and finally saw a team of relatives all dressed in red in the distance.
And the swarthy mountain also came into view at the same time.
"Kill them all!" Xin Han threw Ning Caichen towards Yan Chixia, and flew up violently to kill him.
Wanwan held the Heavenly Demon Twin Blades in both hands, and Linkong Xudu also followed Xin Han to kill.
In a trance, there was a neighing of horses, the team that received the relatives disappeared, and a white bone altar suddenly appeared in front, a tall but vaguely unclear figure on the altar stood tall, around the altar under his feet, countless Yin soldiers held sharp blades, looking at Xin Han and the others coldly, and Nie Xiaoqian was caught by a powerful ghost dressed as a military general under the altar at this time, and she couldn't escape.
The tall and vague figure on the White Bone Altar suddenly spoke, and his voice was illusory and fake, floating in all directions: "If you dare to enter the ghost gate, you will have to stay alive!" ”
"Childe, sister, go quickly, leave me alone!" Nie Xiaoqian's heart was broken, and at this time she only hoped that Wanwan and Xin Han could escape.
The martial artist dressed as a powerful ghost slapped Xiao Qian in the face and knocked Xiao Qian to the ground.
Yan Chixia also caught up at this moment: "This is the old demon of Montenegro?" Let's avoid the limelight first! ”
Xin Leng laughed: "The person who dares to beat me, no matter what kind of demon he is, bearded, you take care of Wanwan for me, I'll rescue Xiaoqian, and by the way, pull out the old demon's demon pill!" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped suddenly, and in the next second, the person had already appeared on the white bone altar, and his five fingers were like hooks with sea-blue qi and grabbed the old demon of Black Mountain on the head! (To be continued.) )