A blind man couldn't see anything, but he could clearly see Lin Le's body and soul. Hu Yiyue was amazed, and worried about the future of his good brother, and begged hurriedly: "The little girl begged the old man to help him jump out of the sea of ​​suffering."

In the dark soul cultivation place, Zhang Yinyang sat on the grand master chair with smooth handles, a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The cultivation base of Yuanyang and the grass flowers in the chakras is equivalent to life for the disciples of the Caoshenmen. Entrusted by Mrs. Xingmiao, I should rescue him in time to regain his grass flower cultivation. However, I am old and I am about to enter the earth. I have not entered the underworld for many years. What's more, I have been entrusted by someone today, and I am about to set off to the junction of Sichuan and Guizhou to recall my family. If the soul of a person dies, please invite another wise man."

Hu Yiyue was in a hurry, bowed and said: "Even Master Xingmiao can't do anything, and my old father Hu Yuejiang practiced the first road of Zhenwu, let alone the wrong way. No one can save him except the master. Your teacher and apprentice Let’s go out to summon souls, we’ll wait here for as long as we want.”

When Zhang Yinyang heard this, his whole body trembled suddenly, his eyebrows trembled, and he slapped his thigh, showing a rare look of excitement: "Your old father is Hu Yuejiang, the head of the Huaishan School? Why didn't you say it earlier, more than [-] years ago I once I forged a bond with Huilu's master, Master Yuanjue, and had a peak duel on the top of Longquan Mountain. In the end, my soul power was defeated by his Buddhist qi, and my life was hanging by a thread. I have an old life, and I have not been able to repay my life-saving grace for many years." The conversation changed, and the tone eased, "For soul masters, this is an extremely difficult job. Is there any reason for the disciples to ignore it? Well, I’m afraid I can’t do it anymore. I will silently recite the spell, control the soul, and let Tuer Quanfu lead Lin Le into the underworld, protect him all the way, and return immediately after obtaining the grass flower cultivation base. Don't delay, I don't know if the little girl is willing or not?"

Hu Yiyue knew that Lin Le was saved, so he smiled knowingly, revealing a pair of natural dimples, "The old father once mentioned this old thing, I didn't expect that the soul master back then was your old man, as long as I can get my little brother out of trouble , arrange it however you like."

As a soul master's apprentice, Quan Fu was born with strong soul power. With his painstaking soul cultivation, his cultivation base has grown rapidly. He always likes to meet challenges. In the underworld, the apprentice will ensure that he can lead him back to the yang world, and nothing will go wrong."

Zhang Yinyang asked Hu Yiyue to put the sleeping Lin Leping on the table of the Eight Immortals, moving his palms constantly, muttering words, and then slapping his chest, which made him wake up suddenly, rubbed his eyes and looked around, thinking that he was going to die again Back in the mountain town in the underworld, I was taken aback, screamed and ran away.Hu Yiyue used his grasping hand to stop him lightly, and said: "Little brother, this is Sanshui Town, hurry up and pay your respects to Mr. Zhang."

Lin Le took a closer look at Zhang Yinyang, suddenly came to his senses, and bowed his head: "Little Lin Le pays homage to Mr. Zhang, and I hope you will use your supreme soul power to help me out of the sea of ​​suffering."

Zhang Yinyang ignored him, but grasped his arm accurately: "Hu Yiyue and the old man who is more sexual than me have some connections, you don't need to be formal, please get up quickly, time is running out, I will arrange a ritual right away, and send you and my apprentice Er Quanfu was thrown into the underworld to accomplish great things." Then he said apologetically to Hu Yiyue: "Little girl, please stay away for a while, and the teacher will accompany you to drink tea in the living room."

Hu Yiyue retreated in response.Zhang Yinyang began to arrange rituals in an orderly manner. Lin Le saw that Quan Fu was about the same age as him, with a cute appearance, and had a good impression. He found a playmate, held his hand and asked some mysteries about the soul master and his party. an answer.

While Zhang Yinyang was burning incense and candles, Lin Le couldn't stop his youthful curiosity. He looked at the Horcruxes and Magical Artifacts hanging on the wall and on the table of the Eight Immortals, looking here and touching there, and suddenly saw the table There was a translucent bag on the top of the bag, which was blowing without wind. I tried it with my fingers, but it seemed to be empty. I was even more curious. I couldn't help looking at the mouth of the bag to see what was inside, and suddenly felt a strong suction. Unsteady mind and shaken soul, Quan Fu immediately tied the mouth of the bag tightly, and warned in a low voice: "This is the Ruyi soul search bag, you can't move it casually, without it, you can't get the cultivation base of grass flowers, I will take it down to the Underworld."

Zhang Yinyang sacrificed his great soul power, recited the spell silently, blasted away the evil spirits nearby, and opened up a smooth path to the underworld. When the incense burnt out and the room was plunged into darkness, he ordered his apprentice and Lin Le to lie down side by side. On the table of the Eight Immortals, there was a serious warning: "Quan Fu will carry a peach charm to drive away evil spirits, a erotic picture specially designed to lure hungry ghosts in sex, and Ruyi soul search bag guard Lin Le to travel together in the underworld. The human world is completely different, so be careful not to be curious or linger, if you fail to return to the mortal world for more than three hours, your physical body will become two cold corpses, remember it."

Quan Fu took the three Horcruxes and nodded in agreement.Zhang Yinyang then lit a pair of footlamps at their feet to illuminate the road leading to the underworld.

The dim oil lamp was like a ghostly light, Lin Le was a little nervous, lying on the table, eyes wide open, not knowing what would happen next.

"Close your eyes, calm down and adjust your breath. Now, Master is going to let you down." After Zhang Yinyang finished speaking, with a solemn face, he silently recited the incantation and sacrificed a huge amount of soul power.

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Lin Le took Quan Fu's hand and walked forward. There was no sound of footsteps when stepping on the bluestone road, and all the sounds disappeared. It was like entering another unknown space. There was no sun, moon and stars in the sky. The sky took on the once-familiar sapphire blue, and his heart was once again filled with extreme joy, "Look, there are so many people going to the market, is this still the boundary of Sanshui Town?" He asked with his spiritual sense. "The underworld actually overlaps with the yang world. We are walking on the ancient wharf in Sanshui Town." Quan Fu replied with his spiritual sense.The "people" who went to the market on the street were packed shoulder to shoulder, and they seemed to be the nearby mountain people, but the light was extremely dim, and it was impossible to see the faces of each "person". A feeling of sightseeing, like a pair of foreigners traveling across the ocean to search for ancient times and secluded places.

Walking hand in hand on the path by the river bank, suddenly a stranger approached mysteriously and asked with his spiritual sense: "Brother, do you want to buy herbicide? It only costs 20 yuan, and weeds will never grow in the field once sprayed." The face of this "person" is like a figure in Picasso's oil painting. Although it is blurred, what you see from the right is the face on the left.

"Fuck, grass will never grow. Can crops grow in the ground? There are also liars who cheat farmers out of money in the underworld. It's really hateful. If there is a police station or something, I really want to call the police." Lin Le sighed, but he couldn't think of the other party Immediately noticed it, and stared at him viciously, the eyeballs are white, the whites of the eyes are black, the eyes are cold and terrifying, "Nima, Pippi, who are you? Do you want to go down to the bottom hell?" Leaning on his back, he threatened in a low voice with his spiritual sense.Quan Fu smiled faintly, took out the polished peach charm and shook it at him, the other party suddenly tightened his body, let out a panic cry of "chi chi chi chi", fled, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, this kind of The voice is not divine, it seems to have passed into Lin Le's ears.

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