After the ancestors fell

Chapter 221 The Black Donkey
In his eyes, those subordinates who died before were nothing more than sprays scattered in the Blackwater River, they were insignificant, and they were not qualified for him to rescue them at all.

He came here entirely because the changes of these evil spirits aroused his curiosity.

Although the Blackwater River is only a temporary residence for him, he is still the master of this water area after all, and of course he does not allow some things to go beyond his control.During the time he occupies this water mansion, any changes should be under control.

In front of Sanchong Ghost General, the evil spirit devoured all his subordinates. This kind of blatant provocation, even if the opponent was not fooled, was still a way to slap his face.

There are more and more feather worms on the river surface, and more and more dead evil spirits. The whole sky is echoing with frightening screams and howls.Even other Hades thousands of miles away have noticed the movement here.

At this time, on a barren mountain not far from here, Mu Qingfeng was walking alone on the narrow path, followed by a jet-black donkey. There was no trace of variegation in his body, and even his eyes were all black.

If you look carefully, you can easily find that the donkey's four hooves are hanging.

Mu Qingfeng's body was not swaying, and he was walking steadily on the mountain road, not even the hem of his clothes swayed at all, his speed was indeed extremely fast, and he was tens of miles away in the blink of an eye, and the donkey followed suit, showing no tendency to lag behind.

In the mountains and fields, there are many ghost cultivators of the Ming clan who are looking for opportunities to practice, or ordinary people who hunt lonely ghosts.Everyone who saw these two subconsciously thought that they were the owner and his own livestock.

But no.

"Brother Lu, in three hours' time it will be the three quarters of Xu time. The eight-door ghost lock needle of the old witch is the weakest when yin and yang alternate, and it is only possible to take it out at this time. But this needle is in your Niwan Palace. In the deepest place, if there is the slightest mistake, you will be wiped out in an instant. You and I are just acquaintances, and entrusting this matter to me is like entrusting your life to me. It is too late for you to regret it now. "

Under a thousand-year-old pine tree, Mu Qingfeng looked at the black donkey calmly, holding a half-worn and yellowed oil-paper umbrella in his hand.

The black donkey kicked the ground with its front hooves, and there was a human-like anxious and hesitant look in its eye sockets.

He was originally a monk of the human race, but because of an accident, he fell into the underworld, but was turned into a black donkey by the high-level ghost cultivator here, neither human nor ghost, half-life, half-dead, suffering and suffering forever.

"With my current appearance, if I can't get rid of the power of the eight-door ghost lock needle, it will be a relief for me to die. You don't have to be humble, you are born to know people. You and I have traveled all the way and experienced all kinds of magic skills. I really admire the magic skills of fellow Taoists. I think you must not be an ordinary monk in the human world. I believe in you , if even you can't unravel this curse, then I'm afraid I won't be able to meet someone who can undo it for me in this world. Just go ahead and try, "

Hearing these words, Mu Qingfeng's thoughts changed, "Now the passage from the underworld to the human world has been opened, if you return to the human world as soon as possible, and find a powerful monk in the out-of-body state to solve the curse for you, the chances are better than sure." There will be more."

The black donkey shook his head like a human being, his eyes changed a few times, and finally he only said: "I have made up my mind, fellow Taoist, there is no need to persuade you anymore, no matter whether you succeed or not, I will not break my promise to you."

(End of this chapter)