Chapter 102 Soul Lighting...

Chu Shuzhi closed the bottle, put it in his pocket, and turned to greet Guo Great Wall: "Go, find the next one."

Guo Changcheng followed up and took a few steps. Suddenly, Chu Shuzhi said to him without looking back, "You're doing pretty well."

Guo Great Wall was originally a person who gave a little sunshine and was praised unexpectedly. The whole person was so bright and bright, and he was incoherent for a while, and he couldn't even say "thank you".

At this moment, a few howls sounded not far away, and a few low-level ghost clan left in the world saw the fresh flesh, and immediately threw their cheeks and rushed over.

Chu Shuzhi grabbed Guo Great Wall, pulled him behind him, and swept his feet out, only to hear a muffled sound, the ghost clan's beast was kicked in the chest by him, took a few steps back, and sat down. fart.

Three or four ghost clan took a few steps back, and then rushed up side by side.

One of Chu Shu pushed Guo Great Wall's chest: "Hide away."

Then he reached for his gun and talisman.

However, before the Corpse King, who had been learning from Lei Feng for many days, had time to loosen his muscles and bones, a figure suddenly fell in front of Chu Shuzhi. It was a young man with a spike in his hand, almost like a string of candied haws. Yes, one string at a time, in the blink of an eye, several low-level ghosts have been strung into a string of disgusting meat skewers.

The young man was a little unpretentious, but he seemed very sincere when he smiled. He retracted the thorn in his hand, wiped it on one side, and then walked to Chu Shuzhi: "Hey, friend, are you alright?"

Chu Shuzhi is a late-stage secondary disease patient, and he always maintains a very serious state of vigilance towards strangers. When he sees someone approaching, he immediately frowns.

Fortunately, the other party is very good at looking at people's faces. Seeing that his face is not good-looking, he stopped moving forward, stood still, and smiled friendly: "I am a loose cultivator, and I came here to have a look when I felt that something was wrong here. , brother, don't get me wrong."

Chu Shuzhi nodded slightly, and did not answer with a very noble and glamorous attitude. He just turned to his side and greeted Guo Great Wall: "Xiao Guo, go."

Guo Changcheng hurried over, but who knew that the young man followed up uninvited, probably seeing through Chu Shuzhi's wariness and unwillingness to pay attention to others, he quickly turned the fire to Guo Changcheng: "What kind of monster was that just now? Why is there no one here? What happened?"

Guo Great Wall is not used to being asked a lot of questions by others - he can't remember the sequence easily, and he can't think when his mind is messed up.

The young man asked again: "Hey, brothers, what are you guys?"

Guo Great Wall whispered, "Police."

"Ah! Is that so?" The young man sighed, and naturally began to chat with Guo Great Wall.

Chu Shuzhi listened to the two of them talking, but he didn't bother, but he always kept his mind behind him, just listening to the young man who was really good at talking, he found Guo Changcheng's inability to speak in a few words, and immediately changed his attitude. Style, no longer chattering and asking, but chatting lightly and happily about the town, and occasionally chiming in on their origins.

They walked all the way, and another six or seven souls were put into the bottle by them. The two small bottles were filled up quickly, and they looked brilliant in the night. Chu Shuzhi put them side by side into the shoulder bag at his waist. Inside, he took out another empty bottle.

The corpse king's temperament is extreme and indifferent, and the corpse cultivator is originally a slanted sword, which is not tolerated by the world. Chu Shuzhi prides himself on being arrogant and never cares about his own merits, nor does he care at all.

He always felt that the so-called "morality" was justifiable on the surface, but a hypocritical act surging in private undercurrents.

However, with such malicious conjectures towards others, he endured Guo Great Wall.

Chu Shuzhi himself couldn't tell whether it was a habit or something.

Anyway, when he looked at the soul bottle hanging in his satchel, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart, which made him dislike Guo Changcheng's "fullness" while silently following him in the middle of the night. Scattered souls.

There are quite a lot of ghost clans in the town, and strange young people have been helping them to clear the ghost clan in their way. Sometimes Chu Shuzhi didn't even have time to take action.

The unfamiliar young man took action quickly and ruthlessly, and Chu Shuzhi instinctively strengthened his defense against him, so when the other party asked about the soul-suppressing order, the corpse king couldn't help but reminded coldly: "Sir, something is wrong. Don't talk too much if you should ask, what is it to be annoying for no reason?"

On the contrary, Guo Changcheng smiled very embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, my brother Chu is a very good person. He doesn't mean that, but we have rules..."

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then nodded his head again and again very casually: "Ah, haha, it doesn't matter, I'm talking too much, I'm sorry brother, I don't have a heart, I'm just outspoken, and sometimes it may be annoying... You're not annoying. Me, little brother?"

Guo Great Wall immediately said: "How come, the eldest brother has helped us a lot. When we go back to the county seat, we will invite you to dinner. You are a good person."

The young man nodded immediately and agreed, and at this moment, they passed a small shop. The young man was facing the shop window, and he was talking to Guo Changcheng with a bright smile, and Guo Great Wall inadvertently swept the reflective shop window—

He was stunned to see that the reflection of the kind and enthusiastic eldest brother on the display window was a monster he had never seen before. The whole body was pitch black, surging and sometimes turning into a head. He had a big mouth, full of fangs like ancient torture instruments.

Before Guo Changcheng could call out, the electric baton in his pocket had already reacted, and a string of sparks rushed towards the innocent-looking young man. Chu Shuzhi turned his head back in amazement, and saw Guo Changcheng standing there at a loss. And the young man just jumped back more than ten meters in an instant, and landed on the roof of a small villa as if he didn't work hard.

Chu Shuzhi knew that the electric rod was not under the control of Guo Great Wall, which was an inevitable reaction to his fear, so he stuffed the glass bottle in his hand into his bag, squinted his eyes and looked up at the man standing high on the roof. :"what happened?"

The young man on the roof lost his smile and looked at Guo Great Wall coldly and condescendingly: "Yes, my friend, what's going on?"

Guo Great Wall: "He... he he... shadow..."

Chu Shuzhi turned on the flashlight, and the solitary shadow of the young man was invisible under the light of the flashlight, but he couldn't see any problem when he looked left and right. What happened to the shadow?"

Chu Shuzhi glanced at Guo Great Wall suspiciously, Guo Great Wall was poor in words.

The young man shook his head and sighed: "I'm really thankless, I'll help you all the way, don't say thank you, just now if I didn't hide quickly, would I die in this seemingly honest and kind little boy? Brothers?"

Chu Shuzhi frowned with his hands in his pockets. At this moment, the whistle on his neck suddenly became hoarse, and the sound of rustling footsteps could be heard in the distance. There was a layer of jittery skin, followed by heavy breathing, and after a moment of silence, the head of a huge secluded beast suddenly emerged from the ground, and it happened to be sandwiched between Chu Shuzhi and Guo Great Wall, and Guo Great Wall. Look at the opposite face.

Dafeng seems to be getting more and more powerless. The ghosts wandering in the world follow the smell of fresh flesh and blood, getting closer and closer. In the county town within 50 kilometers, people are still unaware and brightly lit.

Prince Qin Guang raised his hand to erase the picture on Yin's sunglasses, and said with a heavy expression to the robber Zhao Yunlan who was holding the judge with a gun: "Lord, haven't you realized that? The seal has been broken. Feng has always been guarded by the Soul Slayer Master, and now he is nowhere to be seen, even more so, the small oil lamp on Huáng Spring Road is just a little buffer, it seems that the first to suffer is the underworld, followed by the human world, please calm down first, ask It's not an extraordinary period, we will never test you like this, and now my generation should work together to get through this catastrophe together."

Sure enough—Zhao Yunlan thought to himself, this is a slap and then a sweet jujube, the first soldier and then the salute.

He lowered his eyes, calmly, let go of the judge, but did not let go of the gun in his hand, and glanced back at the ethereal soul lamp.

"Then what does King Qin Guang mean?"

The whole mess outside turned into a pot of porridge. Fortunately, King Qin Guang was still able to move like a mountain now. If the "heavy butt" can also be included in the Guinness Book of Records, he is probably the only one in the Three Realms.

When Zhao Yunlan asked such a question, King Qin Guang immediately sighed for a moment, and opened his mouth in a voice like an old man: "The soul-suppressing lamp was transformed by the body of Kunlun, the holy mountain saint of the Great Wilderness, and it is the last of the four pillars, It is also the most powerful first layer of protection, but... sigh, Lord, please take a look."

As he said, he wanted to lead Zhao Yunlan directly to the pool where the soul lamp was stored, but Zhao Yunlan didn't move a step and looked at him coldly. King Qin Guang was a little embarrassed, so he made a gesture, and the lamp It slowly surfaced, turned towards them, and tilted it slightly so that the people below could see it clearly - the soul-suppressing lamp had no wick.

"Now that we have reached this point, let's be frank and honest. The little god is disrespectful to Lord Kunlun, and I ask Shan Sheng to be more tolerant because of the low level of the little god and his devotion to the safety of the Three Realms."

Zhu Hong was taken aback and turned to look at Zhao Yunlan, but the man's expression did not change at all, he clearly knew it.

Zhao Yunlan looked at King Qin Guang quietly: "My IQ is relatively low, I didn't understand, what do you want to test me for?"

King Qin Guang choked for a while.

Zhao Yunlan suddenly laughed, his smile was very strange, a little ironic, and more ironic: "Why did you stop the judge from taking me to see Samsara? Since King Hades knows so many secrets, don't you know what my memory and strength are? Sealed by Shennong? Shennong incarnates into reincarnation, I want to find a way to recover the power, maybe I can help you deal with the aggressive ghost king outside again, why did you stop me? And... Little Hell, what is it? To give you the confidence to treat me like you did just now?"

King Qin Guang didn't expect that he only said one wrong sentence, which would cause so much trouble, so he hurriedly said, "It's the little god who made the wrong words..."

"I don't think it was an improper wording," Zhao Yunlan interrupted him, "Actually, you know that when Shennong sealed me, for some reason, my memory and strength could never be restored, right? Bar?"

King Qin Guang's eyes moved quickly: "This... This is true, at this juncture, we don't want to let the mountain saint làng waste time..."

"You haven't said what you want to test me." Zhao Yunlan interrupted him again.

Zhu Hong seemed to sense something from his attitude, and stood silently behind Zhao Yunlan, staring at King Qin Guang opposite him with a bad expression.

Before waiting for the other party to reply, Zhao Yunlan said with a smile: "Since you can't say it, let me tell you. You want to test the fact that 'Kunlun's power can never be restored', what is it? Not really, right? 'Sorry' is a lot less offense than what you're trying to do, right?"

King Qin Guang: "Where do you want to go..."

"Originally, I was also confused until I saw the soul-suppressing lamp that you have been hiding here." Zhao Yunlan raised his eyebrows gently, "Especially... King Qin Guang has been trying to remind me that the soul-suppressing lamp has been hidden here." Once the incarnation of 'I', do you still want to remind me that the wick of the soul-suppressing lamp back then was the blood of Kunlun Jun?"

He said it to such a level that it was like tearing his face in front of him, and King Qin Guang finally fell silent.

"You brought me here to draw blood from my heart?" Zhao Yunlan narrowed his eyes and looked up and down at King Qin Guang, "I've been a hooligan all my life, I thought I'd become an invincible old hooligan, I didn't expect that when the end came, someone would actually play a hooligan on my head."

All the Yamas of the Ten Halls fell, each with their colorful clothes fluttering, like a group of parrots, and continued to use the sound of the fusion method: "Lord Master, I hope you will always focus on the overall situation."

Zhao Yunlan looked at them with a half-smile, but Zhu Hong exploded first. She turned into the tail of a giant snake and wrapped Zhao Yunlan in the middle. The corners of her delicate eyes were elongated, revealing the vertical pupils of cold-blooded animals: "You guys Do you know that he's just a mortal?"

Zhao Yunlan answered her in a leisurely manner: "I'm not blind, of course I know."

The scales on Zhu Hong's body were as bright as blood, and she spit out a scarlet snake letter in anger: "Why don't you just say that you want his life?!"

Zhao Yunlan sneered softly: "How ugly is it to say it?"

The Shidianpai choir said together, "Everyone has birth, old age, sickness and death, which is a common occurrence in reincarnation."

Zhao Yunlan laughed.

There was another violent tremor from the ground. Everyone looked at the door and saw the little ghosts running around in the ghost town. There was no order. The lights faltered. In a hurry, the little ghost even rushed into the Hall of the King of Hell without thinking.

Niu Tau Ma Mian stubbornly guarded the door, Ma Mian turned around and said, "Sir, I can't stand it anymore!"

"The Soul Slayer and the Shennong Clan agreed to keep the Dafeng and take over Kunlun, and they won't start killing for no reason. It's because they see that he can endure it, so you are just as confident in front of him?" Zhao Yunlan sighed. He said softly, "Everyone, I really want to give you a word of advice, 'Let's stay as a human being, I really want to see you in the future'."

Zhu Hong's entire body turned into a giant python, and the bright red scales were furious, and they slammed into King Qin Guang who was standing at the front.

King Qin Guang raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Yunlan: "Take him!"

A voice suddenly interjected, and asked coldly, "Which one do you take?"

I saw Yishui's demon clan broke in, all of them were clan chiefs or elders. Among them, Uncle Snake's eyes swept over Zhu Hong, who originally evacuated and wanted to take Zhu Hong away. Uncle Snake didn't say anything to her.

The Fourth Uncle Snake of the family's Benming year came out more and more, and first saluted Zhao Yunlan solemnly: "Sacred Mountain, the little demon has eyes and does not know Mount Tai."

Even the Raven Clan knew who he was the reincarnation of. Whether the Snake Clan Patriarch really "doesn't know Taishan" or pretended not to know, it's hard to say. Zhao Yunlan didn't expose it on the spot, but just nodded with a smile like a good show.

The Fourth Uncle Snake said righteously: "The underworld's palm is reincarnated, and he has always been arrogant and rude to fellow Daoists, and the others are not as knowledgeable as you, but Kunlun Jun has a great kindness to protect the demon clan for thousands of years. Don't let you be rude to the reincarnation of the first saint!"

King Qin Guang was the first to speak: "What does the demon clan mean?"

I do not know how to clearly leave the demon clan, but then mixed back and followed the last crow clan elder and said in a hoarse voice: "If you want to blame it, blame the king of Yan for treason. It's too unkind."

Uncle Snake's brows wrinkled, he didn't want to be so straightforward, and he was stabbed directly, and some couldn't come down to the stage.

Who would have guessed that someone else spoke up at this time: "Old King Yan, we went to Kunlun with you to jointly try to suppress the ghost king, but you stabbed a knife in the back, what do you mean?"

This time it is Sanqing Daozong.

"The underworld is so shameless. There was a reason for summoning us to Kunlun to fight the ghost clan last time. It secretly marked us and led the chaos of the disrespectful land to leak everywhere - as long as the underworld has a little conscience, isn't it? Should this thing be contained firmly underground?"

Soon, the Western Heaven Arhats, various Sanxian and others all arrived.

King Qin Guang angrily rebuked: "The rupture of the Great Seal is a catastrophe for the Three Realms, so why should the underworld be responsible for it?"

This remark stabbed the hornet's nest, and the great gods from all walks of life in the Temple of the King of Hell quarreled, but no one paid attention to Zhao Yunlan. He said, "Why didn't I bring popcorn and Coke in?"

At this moment, the black shadow in Wangchuan suddenly bào several tens of meters, all the small oil lamps went out at the same time, I don't know who shouted: "Ghost clan!"

Sure enough, a small group of ghosts appeared first from the source of chaos, but the number was small, but it just hit the nerves that everyone tightened.

And don't know how it was so coincidental, the ghost face appeared in the forgetfulness of the river at this time.

Although Dafeng was crumbling, it wasn't really broken - at the moment, only Shen Wei and Ghost Mian knew about this situation. In order to set a trap to trap Shen Wei, Ghost Mian exhausted the chaos that had been drawn from the gap in Dafeng for many years. After the illusion that the big seal was broken, who knew that the small group of chaos was sealed by Shen Wei, and don't know where it got.

The ghost face was suspicious and neurotic. He didn't feel anything at all, but he heard Shen Wei say such a specious statement under the ancient tree of merit and virtue, and suddenly became restless.

He didn't expect that a small group of Chaos would make such a big noise in the underworld, and the ghost face who had followed the trail to this place just surfaced, but when he saw the battle on the shore, he suddenly realized that he had been fooled, and it was too late to retreat. .

In the chaos, someone shouted: "Ghost King!"

King Qin Guang immediately got off the slope and said, "The ghost king is out, no matter what, do you fellow Daoists want to argue over who is right at this juncture?"

The Shidianpai Choir hurriedly followed his harmony: "Everyone needs to know what the 'big picture' is. For now, please put down the prejudice of the sect and small family and jointly deal with the ghost clan!"

In an instant, the ghost king was surrounded by a group, and the ghost face secretly hated Shen Wei for plotting against him, but no matter what, he believed that the relationship between him and Shen Wei was always their business, and there was nothing to say about the rabble like these ants.

He suddenly pulled out a few feet from the water, and with a whistle, countless ghosts emerged from the water of Wangchuan, and the chaos that can devour all things formed a huge barrier behind them.

Inside and outside the Hall of Hades became a battlefield.

Zhu Hong was a little worried about her fourth uncle, and eagerly wanted to join the demon clan, but was pulled by Zhao Yunlan: "Look carefully at what level of people are inside, little girl, don't make trouble."

At this time, a relatively high-level ghost clan blushed and rushed to Zhao Yunlan for some reason. Zhao Yunlan raised his hand with a shot and was dodged by the other party. He was about to make another shot when a familiar bell suddenly came from behind him. With a sound, Lin Jing, who had been missing for several days, popped up, raised her hand and threw out several "swastikas".

The ghosts turned into a plume of black smoke.

Lin Jing dragged Zhao Yunlan to hide in the secret room where the soul lamp was stored: "If you don't hide, why are you two joining in the fun?"

Zhao Yunlan looked at him uncertainly: "You called those two voices just now?"

"..." Lin Jing, "I've already screamed with my throat squeezed."

"Pinch your throat? I can hear you screaming." Zhao Yunlan's face was as heavy as it was going to be a stormy day, "Shen Wei, don't get out of here!"