Spiritualist sweet wife

The last soul and soul returned to the body. There was an unspeakable feeling of warmth.

For a moment, all her incomplete memories, together with those unusable Manas, seemed to come back at the same time.

Slightly adjusted, warm, quickly gathered up his mind, turned and left the Naihe bridge.

Now, she needs to know whether Ziteng has entered the underground. If so, which pass he came in from, where he has been, whether he has been found strange, and whether he has been arrested.

These problems bothered warmth, but she didn't have time to think so much. She could only concentrate and start feeling.

I hope I can feel the breath of Ziteng.

At the thought of this, warmth couldn't help closing her eyes and trying to keep herself calm. All around, she suddenly became quiet. She couldn't hear or see anything except the faint sound of water in the three roads.

Consciousness seems to be concentrated at one point at this moment. It seems that it has its own vitality and even begins to move in the dark space.

Suddenly, a strong feeling hit, warm immediately opened his eyes and looked northeast.

Northeast, Ziteng is in the northeast!

After confirming this message, she gathered her eyes in a warm moment, lifted her steps, and almost ran to the northeast at the fastest speed she could use.

……

According to the light emitted by the copper coin, Zi Teng soon reached the ghost gate.

This is the real ghost gate. Different from the ghost gate that he entered the hell before, it is shrouded in Yin Qi and smoke. A quiet, cold breath makes people feel uncomfortable in an instant.

Even though he has now entered the state of fake death, which is no different from the dead, this gloomy feeling still tightens the nerves all over him.

However, the handsome face, which was exquisitely carved, had no expression, such as the owl eagle's half deep black eyes.

With a slight step, Ziteng immediately walked towards the dark door in front of him.

However, just walked two steps, before waiting to get close to the gate of hell, the originally quiet air around suddenly began to become strange, a cold wind without warning, raging wildly.

The sword eyebrow of Zi Teng flying into his temples twisted slightly, and then he saw two shadows in front of the gate of hell.

One is tall and strong, with an ox head, and the other is slender and slender, with a horse face.

devils in animal forms!

Zi Teng suddenly thought of the identities of the two. Although he and Lin Zi had often dealt with demons and ghosts before, and had some friendship with Yin difference, black and white impermanence, he had never been in contact with the two ox heads and horses guarding the gate of hell.

But even without contact, the name of ox head and horse face has already spread to his ears. In addition to their strange looks, of course, there are their two upright and upright characters.

Looking at the whole underground, it seems that in addition to Lu's judgment, only they are the most fair.

However, although the two of them have been guarding outside the ghost gate, they rarely come out to actively communicate with the ghosts. Therefore, when the two of them appeared at this time, Zi Teng couldn't help but be awed.

"Since it's a ghost, why isn't there a ghost?"

Zi Teng was still calmly thinking to himself. Over there, the ox head couldn't help but yell at him.

Ziteng smiled at the bottom of his heart:

"I don't know!"

“……”

Zi Teng's performance was very surprising. In addition, in the face of such a powerful momentum, he was still able to answer a question without knowing, which immediately made Niu tou feel powerless to punch on cotton.

Although he was speechless about the answer, Niu tou turned around and thought that there seemed to be nothing wrong.

When strangers die, ghosts enter the underworld through the ghost gate. In theory, ghosts should lead them, but it doesn't rule out situations like Ziteng.

At the thought of this, the ox head couldn't help pausing. Just when he wanted to speak, he was stopped by the horse nearby:

"Since there is no ghost guide, how did you find here alone?"

As soon as the horse's face opened, Zi Teng couldn't help but cast his eyes at him slightly. It seems that the horse's face is smarter than the cow's head.

"I don't know. I just feel like I should go northeast. That's it!"

Zi Teng's answer was still lukewarm, not salty, not light. He was very calm. Ma Mian wanted to doubt, but Zi Teng's eyes were so broad and calm that people couldn't see a clue.

Compared with the cautious horse face, the ox head was more upright. Seeing that Zi Teng looked magnanimous, there was nothing different. He easily believed what he said.

"In that case, go in!"

"Thank you, Yin Cha!"

Now that he has passed the pass, Zi Teng doesn't need to waste too much time here. He said a faint thank-you to the ox head and horse face.

At this time, the gate of hell, which had been tightly closed, also began to open slowly towards both sides. As soon as Zi Teng's eyes converged, he lifted his steps and walked towards the gate of hell.

Ma Mian looked at Zi Teng so quietly, and his big round eyes were full of cold.

I don't know why. He always had a bad feeling when he looked at the handsome and extraordinary man in front of him. This man seems to have an invisible powerful momentum. Even though he is trying to hide, he still can't completely hide it.

Who the hell is he?

Of course, Ma Mian can't know this problem now, but he vaguely feels in his heart that this person must not be an ordinary person!

Zi Teng's slender and tall figure disappeared into the ghost gate pass without delay, while Ma Mian still stood in place. Looking at his back, he was distracted. Seeing this, Niu tou couldn't help saying to him:

"Hey! Horse noodles, what do you think?"

Niu tou's words made Ma Mian change his mind:

"Tauren, do you think this man looks familiar?"

In fact, the first time Zi Teng appeared, he had this feeling. He always felt as if he had seen him somewhere. After all, there are few people who can keep such a calm look after seeing their two ferocious and terrible faces.

However, I don't know whether the time has passed too long, or whether he has been tired of facing countless ghosts every day. In short, he can't remember for a time.

However, after hearing what he said, he had not noticed any strange cow head, and seemed to feel that Zi Teng's face and temperament were somewhat familiar.

But who is it?

"Maybe it's a soul we've received before!"