Bu Fuzi said: "I'm wondering, who is he?"

The beautiful woman immediately knew who Bu Fuzi was talking about, and looking at Bu Fuzi's frowning and contemplative appearance, she said, "Xianggong invited him to get into the car at that time, didn't he think about this?"

"At that time, I saw that he was a god, and I thought that he must not be a mortal god, and because he was also from the yang world like me, I invited him to get into the car, so that in case of danger in this underworld, I would have a good response. I don't worry about leaving you and Youwei in Huaihai and bringing you into the underworld, just to prevent you from any danger. Bu Fuzi replied.

He looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and said with a gentle look in his eyes: "But now, I feel that he has exceeded my estimates, and may cause us trouble and be dangerous." Do you know that my greatest wish for this trip is to bring you back to Huaihai safely. ”

"Well, let's tell King Linjiang that we don't know him. The beautiful woman said.

The king of Linjiang she mentioned was the one who commanded the army to break the siege this time. The thin girl immediately said, "Daddy, if you say something to King Linjiang, you will be in danger to yourself. ”

She just said such a sentence and then said no more, Bu Fuzi thought for a while and said: "Let's do this first, I hope we can all be safe, and I don't know which year this world will be able to be peaceful, so that there will not be such chaos." I am a city god, but every day I worry about dying in vain, hey, when will there be a bright future, when will a new order appear. ”

He did not go to the king of Linjiang to report that Chen Gong came from the wrong way, he was still the same in front of Chen Gong, and every time Chen Gong asked, he would answer with all his heart and never perfunctory.

On this day, Chen Gong asked, "What is the origin of the Seventeen Path Ghost Kings?"

Bu Fuzi said: "The seventeen ghost kings all came out of the ten halls of the underworld, all of them are fierce, entrenched in one side and proclaimed themselves kings. As for what the origin is, I don't know very well, it is said that every king will not be much worse than the king of Linjiang on our side. ”

Chen Gong has never seen the king of Linjiang, but he has seen the generals in the army, they all have a cold murderous aura on their bodies, they are all called ghost generals, in the sky above Jun'an City of Zhongyuan Kingdom, Chen Gong can be regarded as receiving a ghost king, but that ghost king is much worse than these ghost generals.

And I heard Bu Fuzi say that the king of Linjiang was in the army, and Chen Gong couldn't sense him from these countless yin soldiers, which shows that the magic power of this king of Linjiang is definitely not weak.

Chen Gong couldn't help but be a little worried, when he heard Bu Fuzi say that there was a pair of mandrills beside the ancestor, he was almost sure that the ancestor was the sword spirit, after all, the sword spirit had a mirror-like soul treasure in his hand, and there was only a pair of mandrills under the seat.

"Why did she come here, and why did she surround the Yama Palace?" Chen Gong thought to himself. The ghost kings of the underworld are all fierce and abnormal, mysterious and unpredictable, it is extremely difficult to control these ghost kings, he is worried that once the sword spirit cannot be controlled, it will be devoured by the ghost king.

The time in the underworld doesn't seem to pass, one day in the yang world, one year in the underworld, this time seems to be too fast for people to grasp, just when Chen Gong was thinking about preparing to leave, he just wanted to see if the ancestor was really a sword spirit, and he didn't care if there was any trouble here, Bu Fuzi suddenly came, and he was in a hurry, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or worried.

As soon as he came to Chen Gong's side, he quickly said: "There has been a mutiny in the enemy camp, and we are ready to go out at any time." ”

Chen Gong was shocked in his heart, and quickly asked, "Has the mutiny stopped now?"

"It didn't stop. Bu Fuzi replied.

If the mutiny stops, it means that the situation has stabilized, and there are only two possibilities, one is that the rebels have been suppressed, and the other is that they have succeeded.

He looked at Bu Fuzi, who was staring at his face, and said, "These days, I am grateful to Bu Cheng for taking care of me. Now I'm going to my friend's, and I can't go back to the Yang world with you. ”

Bu Fuzi waved his hand again and again and said: "You and I are destined, we can meet again, the gods are famous, why worry about the ruthlessness of the years." ”

Chen Gong smiled and was about to leave, Bu Fuzi said: "There are already 107,000 Yin soldiers stationed in the military camp, each camping according to the formation, I don't know how Qin Cheng is going to get out?"

Chen Gong said lightly: "I have my own magic method. ”

After that, he once again grabbed a handful of black soil and threw it into the sky, opened his mouth and blew a handful of black soil, and the black turned into a black smoke with the wind, but a troika loomed in the black smoke, Chen Gong waved again, and the souls of Lan Xianya, Zhou Guanfu and others got into the carriage.

Although this carriage is similar to the previous one, it is like an illusion of light yarn, and like a reflection in the water, it is not true or true, Chen Gong has already gotten into the car in front of him with one step, only to see him on the carriage to Bu Fuzi fist and say: "Thank you." ”

"Hehe, the old man hasn't done anything, Qin Cheng is so grateful. Bu Fuzi said with a smile.

"Whenever you ask about something, you must tell the truth, and this is not something that ordinary practitioners can do. I thank you for never hiding it. Chen Gong said, his voice becoming erratic as soon as he got into the carriage, as if it came from outside the sky.

The carriage went away, like the wind, and merged into the boundless darkness and vastness of the world.

In the darkness, Bu Fuzi heard a sentence: "My name is Chen Gong, the temple was originally under the Heavenly Sword Peak, and now it is in the wind and rain." ”

"The posture of the gods is really different. Bu Fuzi silently recited the name in his heart, and then quickly returned to his camp and said to the beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman was puzzled, and Bu Fuzi said: "I have always felt that he has a special aura, and I didn't know until now that it was the breath of the gods, which was only possessed by the gods who accepted the faith of all beings. ”

"He's a god?" the beautiful woman immediately thought of who Bu Fuzi was talking about.

"Yes, he is the god of heaven, the god of rain. Bu Fuzi said, not noticing that his tone was a little excited.

The sword spirit sat in the big tent of the Chinese army, his face full of slaughter. This was a kind of murderous aura that Chen Gong had never seen before. In front of Chen Gong, she was always like a flower blooming in the quiet night, trembling in the wind, but today, Chen Gong naturally couldn't see it, because this was the center of the 70,000 army.

The sword spirit sat there motionless, although she was still wearing a black dress, the corners of her eyebrows may have been sharpened by the atmosphere in the big tent. In front of her were two mandrills, with a fierce face, fangs baring out of their lips, fierce eyes and front paws lying on the ground, as if they were about to pounce at any moment.

They have changed greatly from when they first encountered the sword spirit, and although their beastly nature was fierce at that time, it was far worse than now.

"Ancestor, I heard that you have a mirror that can reflect the life of a living being, can you show it to everyone?" said a ghost king.

The people sitting in two rows in the big tent all have a condensed breath on their bodies, their bodies are different in height and height, and their faces are different, some are wearing armor of different colors, some are wearing robes, or leisurely, or solemn, some cause them to look directly at the sword spirit, some are slightly squinting their eyes and no one is looking, and some of them have a smile on the corner of their mouths.

The ghost king who asked this question had one eye that was blind, wearing black armor, but there was no helmet on his head, and one eye flashed with a cunning and fierce light, and if you looked closely, you would find that the ghost eye had two layers of eyes. He is one of the Seventeen Ghost Kings, and legend has it that one of his one-eyed ghosts has the power of a dementor.

Most of the other ghost kings looked at the sword spirit, and one of them said: "I heard that the ancestor has a supreme magic method, and we have come to besiege Yama City just to think about whether there are any treasures and magical spells in Yama City, if the ancestor has it, it will be in vain for our hard work for so long." ”

The one who spoke was the Huainan Ghost King, and as soon as his words came out, several more people echoed him.

The big demon and the little demon roared.

At this time, another ghost king said: "Maybe the ancestor can include us all in the harem, or accompany each of us for a hundred years." ”

The person who spoke was named the Merry Ghost King, dressed in white, shaking a folding fan with one hand, and smiling all over his face.

The big demon and the little demon pounced suddenly, the evil qi surged, and a huge foot suddenly kicked out, this foot seemed ordinary, but the big demon couldn't dodge, was kicked by a kick, flew up, and fell to the ground, although it was still four-clawed, but it slid on the ground for a long distance, and the ground was pulled out of four openings. In addition, the little demon was also affected, rolled out on its side, and landed in the center of the big tent, and was about to pounce again.

At this time, suddenly there was an old woman with silver hair and white hair who smiled slowly: "Ancestor, these two mandrills of yours are really fierce, the grandson of this king has been restless, since they are no longer subject to control, it is better to give this king's grandson blood food." ”

With that, a small monkey-like beast jumped out of her ear, and as soon as its feet touched the ground, it swelled as tall as a mandrill demon.

This monkey-like monster is called the Soul Beast, and the ghost king who looks like a grandmother with silver hair is the Soul Beast.

The head of the soul beast is hairless, there is a gloomy pattern on a piece of animal skin, the back is smooth black, as soon as it lands, it is ready to pounce on the little demon, the little demon is not to be outdone, the big demon jumps up from behind and pounces, the sharp claws bite the body of the soul beast, the little demon is moving around smartly, as long as there is a gap, it will give the soul beast.

The silver-haired grandmother-like man was the Ghost King of Ci'an, but none of the things he did were merciful. She watched the soul beast fall into the disadvantage under the attack of the big demon and the little demon, and her body moved to relieve the siege. However, it was frozen just by moving, because there was already a mirror in the palm of the sword spirit, and the mirror was facing forward, but the people in the entire big tent were vigilant, and no one dared to make any special movements.

As soon as the Soul Treasure came out, the temperature in the big tent suddenly dropped to the bottom, as if it was frozen. The ghost kings all stared at the mirror in the sword spirit's hand, and there were many rumors about that mirror in the underworld, and it was said that it could reflect everything that any living being did in a lifetime. In addition, there is even more mysterious and unpredictable use, they once saw with their own eyes that although a ghost general who had not yet been promoted to the ghost king, he was not able to take a look under the mirror, and he was captured by the mirror.