There is a Dushuo Mountain outside Kyoto, there is a big peach tree on the mountain, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, it is still not withered on such a severe winter day, the branches spread three hundred zhang, among the peach branches in the northeast direction, there is a sleeping little boy wood carving, called the ghost boy, it is rumored that the ghost boy opens his eyes and is the image of ten thousand ghosts opening the door.

The world says that the Linyuan Prison in Kyoto is to continue to the foot of this Shuo Mountain, under the thick night, the closed eyes of the wood carving boy suddenly and slowly opened, and the two figures in the distance came to the peach tree one after the other, looking at the giant tree in front of him that intended to cover the sky, his expression gradually changed from solemn to relieved.

"I'm afraid I'm not enough alone. The previous person was gray-haired, but the appearance of the old dragon clock was still difficult to hide the vigorous charm of the show, and the eyes were even more delicate, and Xu Muzi, who had faded away from his youth and splendor in Cangzhou, cut off the cause and effect of heaven and earth, stood in front of the ghost gate again today, looking old, but still a detached person here.

"Yin Cao Ten Palaces, except for me, there are only two people who can enter the yang world, and you can kill them. Chen Changan took out a bamboo stick from the bamboo tube and handed it to the other party, "Although that hall has been deserted for a long time, you can still avoid it." ”

Xu Muzi didn't take the life-saving stick, a little glimmer of light in the darkness came in an instant, it was a cold and restrained long sword, under the peach tree, the ghost boy's eyes were wide open, his lips opened and closed and sneered, thousands of peach branches twisted and drooped, pulling out a hollow door ten zhang high and fifteen zhang wide, and the cold air emerged in an instant, and the space behind it was pitch black, highlighting the sparks shining, and pairs of them poured out from the ghost gate, only to see clearly that they were hideous-faced evil ghosts.

Xu Muzi stood alone in front of the ghost gate with a long sword in his hand, the sword rose and fell, and a hundred ghost heads fell to the ground in response, and a heroic spirit rushed to the bullfight, waved the sword to cut off three thousand peach branches, and strode into it.

I went into the spring platform, the spring gate was not reopened, the cows and horses wept on the ground, the judge was sad and silent, the soul of the ten halls was scattered, how dare the charm guess, but the bridge was not crossed, and the flowers on the other side were difficult to bloom. Meng Po didn't know the bitterness in the soup, Yan Luo laughed at the strange people, the Yin Cao ghost mansion was dark, and I borrowed a sword from the yang world.

The figure seems to be Changhong leading the majestic and majestic air into the ghost gate, the little boy wood carving face is hideous and frightened and shouts, only to see the peach branches around the ghost door are broken, the leaves wither like rain fall into the snow under the tree, the crimson color infects the entire Dushuo Mountain, the eternal romance Xu Muzi, this goes to hell to frighten the ghosts and gods, only a sword accompanies it, only one person to send it.

Chen Changan tapped the bamboo tube, and the crisp sound became one, and with the gradually collapsing ghost gate, it poured into the underworld, among the ten halls, under the underworld, ten thousand ghosts wailed, and a loud roar rushed straight to the sky from the ground.

"Wheel, do you think that a Xu Muzi can stop us? A mere mortal, I don't know whether I am alive or dead. ”

Chen Changan smiled lightly, the bamboo stick in his hand fell to the ground, and instantly dissipated without a trace, a gloomy aura emerged from his body, and suddenly the spiritual power between heaven and earth rolled as if he was under his control, and the ghost fire of the entire Dushuo Mountain rose, as if it was going to be burned together with this peach tree that could cover the sky.

"Have you ever seen the grace of the world, but how do you know that people are invincible. ”

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Du's mansion was full of corpses, the bluestone floor was infected with blood layer after layer, the swordsman hiding in the dark kept sending out flying swords, and suddenly a miserable scream rang out, and a cluster of peach blossoms appeared on the man's chest, even if he hid his qi, he was still found from the flying sword, Hua Xiangkun pulled out a steel knife and cut down this unknown but very powerful swordsman.

Tan Gong was still unmoved and sat on the stone steps, even if he noticed Hua Xiangkun who had not made a move, he had no idea of stopping it, and watched the swordsman die violently, because he didn't care about the life or death of these people at all, just like the three people who suddenly appeared from the ferryman, Zi Mouse, Ugly Niu, and Yin Hu, didn't care who was in front of them, they only had dead people in their eyes.

Su Wen took the opportunity to rush in front of Tan Gong by passing several ferrymen, and a figure flashed beside him, forcing Su Wen back with a punch, he was a Taoist priest in a Taoist robe, but it looked at the Taoist robe was not a southern departure from the Dao, but a Taoist view of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

"Taoist priests who don't cultivate their minds and come to provoke mundane things should be killed. ”

Su asked the words to kill, the dragon tongue short sword directly pointed at the opponent's right eye, the Taoist priest split his hands, only at the moment when the dragon tongue was close, a soft force in the palm of the hand wrapped on the sword body, and the edge led to other places, although the pushing hand kung fu of the Taoist Zhongguan is not good at offensive, but it can be said to be a defensive mastery that does not move like a mountain.

At the moment when the dragon's tongue shifted, Su Wen also took the sword in his hand, and punched the opponent's right neck with the other hand, but it felt like hitting a ball of cotton with all his strength, the Taoist priest's body was like a ball of soft mud, and there was no bone in the body, suddenly the body shook and bounced Su Wen's fist away, and the image of gossip was secretly painted with both hands on Su Wen's chest, and the force suddenly rose, Su Wen took a few steps back before he could stop his body, the Taoist priest in front of him and the previous swordsman were both grandmasters of Lichen cultivation, Du Fu actually had such a good hand, the sound from the room became weaker and weaker, Su Wen was anxious, and rushed forward with his sword again。

The Taoist priest was separated under his feet, his hands were one after the other, and a strong qi machine poured into his palm from his spiritual palace, which were two completely different fluctuations, his left foot suddenly stepped forward, and the stone slab was split and flew up the gravel, only to see that it turned to defend and attack, and slapped on the flying gravel, suddenly shrouded like a flying locust, Su Wen did not hide at all and let those gravel hit the body, despite the divine law body protection, it was still difficult to be the dark energy that invaded the body, until the body was deceived ten steps, Su Wen suddenly raised his right hand, but there was no sword in his hand, the Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and the palm wrapped in spiritual power slapped at the opponent's wrist, Quietly hit the spiritual power into the other party's body, in order to close the meridians, Taoism does not kill, often use this means to stop the fight, but when he hit Su Wen's wrist, he clearly felt that there was a hard object blocking it, and the faint dark light in the cuffs suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, hiding soldiers in his sleeves, the Taoist priest's expression changed suddenly, and he thought that the other party still had a flying sword kung fu, and it was such a distance, the dragon's tongue was directly planted into the opposite door, Su Wen grasped the hilt of the sword, and the other hand held the opponent's body and hit Tan Gong.

"Bang. ”

Tan Gong slapped the Taoist priest in the back of the heart with a palm in the air, and the latter was shocked into pieces of flesh by the brutal force, although Su Wen protected his heart, he was still shocked back by the force of the hole, and it was a full quarter of an hour from his entry into the house, but it was still ten feet away from the door of the house.

"Yes, if this Taoist priest has not been expelled from the Taoist Temple, he can be regarded as a good master of the Taoist Temple, and you can kill him by opening spiritual cultivation, which is really good, but how do you want to get past me, I am not confused. Tan Gong laughed coldly, his expression was extremely arrogant, just like in Yanqiu Pass, although Wang Po's revenge could not be avenged by Zhou Budo, but in the final analysis, it was all because of Su Wen, so today he also wants to let the other party taste this taste.

A half-zhang sword light waved out of Su Wen's hand, but as Tan Gong said, he was not confused, his fingers clicked the space, and immediately a layer of folds appeared, as if compressing the entire space, the moment the sword light touched that layer of folds, like the flower in the mirror was shattered by flying stones, and it was torn apart, and eight spiritual palaces appeared at the same time, and the surging spiritual power pushed Su Wen's body to the extreme, as if an afterimage passed through Tan Gong's side, but the cloudy eyes did not look at the other party's figure, and suddenly took ten steps back under his feet, raised his hand and slashed at the empty mid-air in front of him, but at the moment when the palm fell, Su Wen came as scheduled, and the palm that caught him off guard hit his vest, the door smashed to the ground, blood was dripping, and the wave of air pushed the door open a gap, and I vaguely saw Hu Xiancao in it, disheveled, unconscious.

"Fairy grass. Su Wen shouted tremblingly, but he was crushed to the ground by the indescribable coercion, and there was a faint golden light in his clear eyes.

"It's not enough. Tan Gong looked at the strange color in Su Wen's eyes and chuckled, grabbed the other party's hair with one hand, and pushed the door open with the other hand, but at the moment when the door was pushed open, a black shadow suddenly swept out of it, raised his foot and stepped on the door in front of Tan Gong, the latter was like a spear shooting, straight down the steps, and his head hit through the bluestone slab and inserted into it.

Su Wen saw that in the room, Du Yichen fell to the ground unconscious, Xiancao lay quietly on the bed, unharmed, and the black shadow who attacked Tan Gong wore a mask and couldn't see his face clearly, but judging from the white and black hair, he should be not young.

"Who are you?" Tan Gong, who pulled his head out of the soil, was embarrassed, and the other party was able to sneak into the house quietly, and he was by no means a mediocre person.

A dry voice under the mask remembered, "Who am I? Haven't you been waiting? That King of Equality has also watched the play for a long time, come out and see it!"

"Haha, I thought it would be Lu Xing or the Wheel King, but I didn't expect it to be you. "The King of Equality fell into the arena, and Sen Ran's qi directly suppressed everyone and couldn't move.

"Don't I, old man, deserve to be the king of equality. The old man chuckled, the ground under his feet cracked and rushed open, and the wall tiles of the courtyard showed countless cracks, although there was no domineering force to break it, but the whole courtyard seemed to have become a steamed bun that drained the water, and it turned into powder with just a gentle urge.

"When the senior said this, I was really scared. "Equality King said modestly, there are not many people who can make him really admire, but the one in front of him is, "But this trip to troubled waters, it's better to win the seniors, it's better not to care, for Su Wen, Yin Cao is not the only one who comes." ”

"Since I am willing to show up, old man, I naturally thought of it, why don't you guess where you are at the moment without Lu Xing and the Wheel King. The old man whispered meaningfully.

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The iron door of Linyuan Prison suddenly opened, and a ferry envoy lined up, holding a good book, followed by the seven zodiac soul envoys, a restaurant at the gate of Kyoto City that had already closed, and the accounting gentleman in front of the counter suddenly took out a huge brush from the pen box under him, step by step, and walked out of the wine door with a high crown and a red robe, holding an evil book.

The city god temple in the west city enshrines the statue of Yama in ten halls, the color is gorgeous, lifelike, the bull head and horse face on both sides, the twelve ghosts are poor, only to see the ten Yama stone statues in the hall suddenly sparkling, especially the fifth statue with a white face, wearing a crown, hanging incense bags on both sides to protect the ears, wearing a ruffled lapel wide-sleeved robe, both feet with boots; 。