the rain comes down in a deluge.

The wind is still blowing.

The grass on the cement road was beaten by the wind and rain, and fell to one side. Even the occasional wild trees also kept shaking their small waist and swaying back and forth.

Black night, like a terrible beast, exists between heaven and earth.

A dark shadow was running at full speed. The cool rain had already wet Su Jin's clothes. If he wanted to, the rain could be evaporated in an instant with only one thought. But master Su didn't do it. The pleasure of a rain was much better than the cost of losing his life!

In retrospect, Su Jin felt as if he was dreaming. He was in a happy mood. He was lucky to escape the disaster. Strange to say, when he left the hell, his strange power disappeared, and his white hair and silver pupil disappeared because of the power of blessing. Now, in addition to a small increase in his own strength, he has not reached the fifth level of "cultivating demons in the heart of Taoism". However, Su Jin has already vaguely felt that threshold and has entered the fifth level!

"I will come back again!" Su Jin runs, thinking bitterly.

It's really terrible that she can't provoke the dream girl for the time being. She seems to have the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. She can't be provoked at all. Of course, he has already known the location of hell's ghost gate here. If he doesn't die and his strength reaches the level, Su Jin will definitely come to conquer Meng girl, sweep all the big ghost kings, and even take away the "thin life and death" to take charge of hell!

The idea is wonderful.

The reality is cruel!

Su Jin was deeply aware of his own lack of strength. He still carried two "ghost Buddha Bodhisattvas" in his pocket. Although he did not know how to use them, they were his capital at least. They contained unpredictable power. If they were used well in the future, they might not be two huge powers!

Thinking of this, Su Jin can't help but feel a pain in his mind. His worried face of Xia Yuyan appears in his mind. Where does his wife go through so many gales and heavy rain? What's more, because he almost died this time, he felt that he still had to go back quickly to make her feel at ease.

Speed up, speed up again!

……

A few minutes later, he was already out of the end of the road of yanwang temple. Just as Su Jin was about to go home, several snorting voices echoed clearly in his ears. He stopped and was happy immediately.

Not far away, the old staff and Master Yi were exhausted. They were driving behind the two "boars for money and treasure" with a short whip. The hearse was also full of ghosts, male and female, old and young.

"Stop -" the old prodigy suddenly gave a strange cry, and the motorcade stopped.

"In a hurry." Su Jin straightened up and dispelled the rain all over his body. He asked in a calm voice.

"All said, although you know the location of the ghost gate, you can't get in." Master Yi said.

"Really, since I didn't go in, how could miss Xia be safe and sound?" Su Jin said in a slightly complacent tone.

The two old fellows were silent. When they were silent, their faces were very ugly.

After a while, the old prodigy asked solemnly, "did you really break in? And come out safe and sound? "

"Otherwise?" Sukin gave him a look.

"There are many masters at the level of Yin generals under the command of Yin Shuai at night. Are you not embarrassed?" Master Yi feels incredible.

"Night tour? I've killed it. " Sukin sneered.

"What! Dig a trench The two masters both glared round their eyes.

"It's not good for her to provoke others, but I must have provoked Lao Tzu. Although they failed to succeed in their plot this time, I know there must be an emissary behind them. The matter can't be settled like this. In the future, they will wait for me." Su Jin put out cruel words, and then a deep voice arched his hand and said, "thank you for the things I asked you before."

"Well, it's strange to say that Miss Xia, on her deathbed, should be able to wake up and turn around. We can't catch such a situation." Master Yi nodded his head.

"It's getting late. Let's go. Go back to your home and find your mother." Su Jin didn't care what to say to his brother, but he didn't expect that he didn't spend much time in hell. How could it be that dawn was just around the corner.

After saying goodbye to the two masters, his figure disappeared under their gaze.

"Well, what do you think, younger martial brother?" The old prodigy asked.

"I don't think so. This time he escaped from death, but he couldn't escape a few days later." Master Yi shook his head.

"At that time, if he comes back, can you bear to take him away?" The old prodigy asked again.

"No way! If you don't, you have to take it! " Master Yi clenched his teeth and nodded.

……

Su Jin didn't know the conversation between the two masters. After a while, his figure appeared at home.

Familiar living room, familiar scene.

On the sofa in the living room, Xia Honghai has fallen asleep. He seems to be ten years old one night, and his hair is much more white. It can be seen how much the recent events have affected him.Su Jin did not disturb, gently pushed away the bedroom that only belonged to him and Xia Yuyan.

Walk in quietly.

Closing the door, Su Jin turns around and discovers his wife's state at this time.

My wife fell asleep. I don't know whether it was because she was worried about him or for other reasons. Her clothes were still what she wore when she went to work. However, when she was lying on her side, the black tube skirt below the waist stretched out two delicate and perfect white legs

What's more, Su Jin couldn't believe it. He kept his eyes wide open and fixed his eyes on a special cloth in the skirt!

He walked slowly in the past, and then extended his magic claw to the summer rain smoke!

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