Xiuxian Supreme in the city

Chapter 274
Under the night, Ye Liushang flew away holding Yu Wanyou.

"Brother, do you know where to save Aunt Liu and Sister Hongjin?"

Xiao Mumu's pretty face was covered with pear blossoms, and she tightly hugged Ye Liushang's arm nervously.

"I know! Hongjin tried every means to keep you, and even handed over the natal spirit realm to you. In fact, she wanted to leave clues for me."

Ye Liushang kept his eyes on the front, and in his hands, the quaint spiritual world glistened.

"Ah! Why did the mirror turn red!"

Suddenly, Yu Wanyou was horrified to discover that the spiritual realm in her brother's hand was changing, and the luster was instantly glamorous and terrifying, as if it was flowing with fresh blood.

Ye Liushang was silent for a long time, and said condensedly: "She exploded her resentment, and wanted to fight with the ghost..."

……

In the unknown mountain forest, under the night, mist billows.

In the thick fog, there were some slightly whitish figures, with blank eyes, walking forward like puppets, and there was no communication with each other, and there was not even a single sound around them.

But vaguely, there is another kind of creepy background sound, which echoes in the open space. If you listen carefully, it looks like a funeral music composed of trumpets, suona, etc. that the funeral procession blows for the dead.

From time to time, gusts of wind blew, making the mist billow.

These figures walked aimlessly, not knowing where to go, not knowing where to go.

They are all dead, all are ghosts, and their deaths are in various ways. Some of them are like corpses that have just been brought back from the scene of a car accident to the funeral parlor, bloody and bloody.

All the dead are moving in the same direction. In front of them, there is a vague light, which becomes clearer as they go forward, but in the clarity, there is a kind of darkness and dullness like sunlight covered by fog.

This road is too cloudy and dead. You can't see the stars when you look up, and you can't see the obstacles when you look down. The colors of all the surrounding scenery are only black and white.

Yin Yang Road!
Some of the dead who have not completely annihilated consciousness, like a fishbone stuck in their throats, want to shout but can't, repeating those three words over and over again.

Everything you see cannot be said, and everything you want to say cannot be said.

On the road of Yin and Yang, the dead rest in peace, and everything is silent!

But at this moment, the sound of metal clashing and striking broke the deadly atmosphere.

Two three-meter-tall monsters, who looked like giants and half-orcs, followed closely, one with an iron hook in one hand, and the other with sharp claws.

Both the iron hook and the sharp claw are connected to a dark iron chain at the end, and the chain is tightly stretched, and two figures are tied to the other end behind it.

One of the beautiful women had tears streaming down her cheeks, she was sad, as if she had some unfulfilled wish, and she was very unwilling to die.

Another red-haired woman, with disheveled hair, has a beautiful and ferocious face. Although her body is flickering, as if she is about to lose her soul at any time, her eyes still radiate blood, and her whole body is red with resentment.

Just now, she resisted strongly again, but failed.

At this time, the two Yin Division monsters had added soul-fixing pliers to the end of the chain, and the pointed ends of the pliers penetrated her collarbone and held her firmly.

The surrounding ghosts instinctively backed away, not daring to obstruct the ghost messenger from the Yin Division.

But according to ancient legends, if it is necessary to dispatch a bull-headed horse-face to seduce a soul, it must usually be a very hard-fated existence. At this time, the two yin officials also caught a terrible wraith, which is what Impermanence should do thing.

The misty scene in front of him became brighter and brighter, as if there was a black and white entrance lying in front of him, and many ghosts were drawn into it as soon as they approached.

"Master, this is farewell, Hong Jin is sorry for you..."

As the wind blew, Hongjin's long hair danced wildly. She turned her head, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from her blood-red eyes.

According to the legend, if a wraith like her falls into the underworld, she must endure the torture of eighteen levels of hell, and then be beaten to ashes.

"Don't dawdle, go!"

The bull's head and horse face tugged on the chain, making a piercing muffled sound.

call out!
But at this time, in the forest with only black and white light and shadow, a dazzling light flashed across, cutting down like a sword rainbow, cutting off the two chains.

"Master!!" Hong Jin's heart trembled.

"Who dares to obstruct Yin Division's work? I'm getting impatient!"

"Take it!"

The bull's head and horse's face was stern and cold.

Several errant little ghosts immediately raised their ghost forks, turned around and rushed up.

wow~~
A piece of cold flame volleyed down.

"Ah!" "Aww~~"

This group of errant brats screamed and rolled on the ground a few times before they were all reduced to ashes.

"Cultivators!"

The big eyes of the bull head and the horse-faced copper bell shot fierce light, and at the same time showed surprise.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Liushang was already standing in front of him, with killing intent in his eyes.

"Shang'er!" Liu Yan's heart trembled. Although she couldn't make a sound, her face paled at the moment.

"Owner!"

Hongjin could yell, but her trembling voice undoubtedly contained sorrow and joy intertwined.

"Even if you are a cultivator, it is an unforgivable crime if you dare to break into the Yin-Yang Road!"

"Hinder the work of the underworld, slaughter ghosts, and save your life!"

The bull's head and the horse's face were furious, and they violently swung their sharp claws and iron hooks at them. In an instant, the surrounding black mist flowed, like a dragon coming out of a cave.

"Master, be careful!" Hong Jin exclaimed, the strength of these two monsters is terrifying, they can easily tear apart her ghost situation.

"No..." Liu Yan was terrified. Her biggest regret before she died was not being able to see her child for the last time. Moreover, Liu Yan was very afraid that her death would make Ye Liushang completely devastated. After all, the child fell out with the Ye family that day, and everything she did later was to fight for her. Such a result brought Liu Yan a kind of grief that was a thousand times more uncomfortable than death. Any mother is willing to let her child suffer such a blow.

Seeing Ye Liushang on the Yinyang Road now, Liu Yan was filled with grief and joy, and couldn't help herself, but in the blink of an eye, those two fierce monsters wanted to attack her child again. Unbearable weight.

However, before the bull-headed and horse-faced attack, Ye Liushang had already preempted the ruthless attack.

"open!"

On his body, a cold flame pagoda condensed, soaring into the sky, and then fell down with a loud crash.

"Uh~"

The bull's head and horse's face staggered back after being hit by the Lengyan Dao Tower.

At the same time, Ye Liushang had sacrificed a golden talisman.

"Gold Talisman!"

"You, don't mess around, we are the ghost messengers of the underworld..."

Both the bull's head and the horse's face trembled in fear. They were completely fearless with ordinary spiritual talismans, and they could still deal with top-notch treasured talismans, but this golden talisman made them feel a trace of terror.

Usually the golden talisman will only appear in the hands of the Sanxian, but how can the underworld ghosts conflict with the Sanxian?When Sanxian dies, he always settles down on his own, and it is not the turn of the underworld to intervene!

Now the bull's head and the horse's face are all hoping that this kid is just pretending to be a tiger, deliberately using a golden talisman to scare them, but he can't really motivate them.

"Extreme fire, kill!"

But with Ye Liushang's fingertips, the golden talisman had already been struck indifferently.

(End of this chapter)