Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Cheng Xiu didn't ask her about the deep meaning in his eyes.

If the real reason is mentioned, I'm afraid Rong Shen can't explain it clearly.

Perhaps, thinking of how much Cheng Xiu had paid and experienced in order to get close to him, she thought that if song Yue was willing to go on for Erdong, she would not mind helping them.

Just as Cheng Xiu had a hard time, someone helped him.

Rong Shen gathers her eyes. She never asks Cheng Xiu how he got into the nether world, because she is afraid to ask.

Up to now, no one has been in a place like the nether world for such a long time except her for thousands of years. More than that, few people have ever been there.

As a Buddhist, Cheng Xiu's appearance in the netherworld is more seriously eroded by Yin Qi than other people.

With the help of Rong Shen and Cheng Xiu, song Yue quickly squeezed out of the ancestral hall.

However, song Yue stood at the gate of the ancestral hall, opened his lips and did not move.

"What are you doing standing for?" Rong Shen had already walked behind him and had a look by the way, which made her light tut.

Inside the ancestral hall are villagers who show their true colors. Outside the ancestral hall, a rotten and swollen corpse is climbing out of the pond. Because they have been soaked in the water for many years, they are still covered with rotten mud.

And on the feet of these corpses, there are iron ingots.

"Wow." Rong Shen curled his mouth. "It's disgusting."

Song pursed his lips more and more, holding a soft sword, but Cheng Xiu held it.

"Don't be impulsive." Cheng xiudao said, "have you forgotten what your master taught you?"

Song Yue was stunned. If Cheng Xiu didn't say anything, he didn't think of anything else. He just wanted to rush up with his sword because he was worried about Er Dong.

"I..." Song Yue opened his lips and finally closed his mouth.

He took out a large handful of Rune paper from his arms and recited words. Song Yueyang threw the rune paper out of his hand when the front water ghost reached out and was about to meet him.

"Ah

The shrill cries came one after another.

As soon as the paper touched the corpses, it started to burn, and the air was filled with a strange smell of burning.

It's disgusting.

Rong Shen twisted his eyebrows, and the crossbow in his hand never stopped.

At the back, she became impatient. As soon as her wrist was turned over, the crossbow was put away, and the black flame in her palm was ready to move.

And those villagers who were still rushing forward saw the black flame in her palm and ran away in panic.

"Tut ~" with a soft Tut, the black flame flew out from the palm of his hand. It seemed that it was quiet and leisurely. However, it soon burst out slightly in the air.

Countless small black fireworks burst out. As soon as these fireworks fell on the villagers, they immediately burned clean.

Soon, the ancestral hall was clean, and outside the ancestral hall, all the bodies climbing out of the pond were blocked by song Yue.

All over the place.

"I'll go to Erdong." Song Yue said in a hurry and ran away from the gate of the ancestral hall to Erdong's house.

And Rong Shen stood in the same place, squinting slightly, and didn't follow.

Cheng Xiu stood beside her and didn't move.

After standing for a short time, song Yue came back. He gasped and looked at Rong Shen with a worried look on his face. "Erdong, it's gone!"