Pu Songling's words made my eyebrows jump slightly involuntarily. When he was about to ask, he smiled at me and said, "Young man, that's all for today's story!"

"Don't listen to the story?" I looked at him in surprise.

The old man gave me a contemptuous expression and I was immediately embarrassed.

He looked into the depths of Mount Tai, "A good word is warm, the young man should take care of himself!"

After saying these words, his figure slowly disappeared, along with the previous coffee table brushes and books, and the invisible barrier surrounding us also disappeared.

"The chosen one, I hope we have a chance to meet again. I will tell you my story..."

The sound became farther and farther away, and then it completely disappeared into our ears, as if it had never appeared before.

Zhao Wuji's calligraphy was also untied and he stood up from the ground cursingly.

"This old man is so weird, bah..."

Zhao Wuji looked at the stone tablet with anger flashing in his eyes. Seeing that we looked at him, he quickly coughed and said, "What do you think I can't beat him?"

"Old Zhao, can you die if you don't brag?" Taoist Ziyun had no intention of giving face.

"You are awesome, why don't you do it?" Zhao Wuji retorted.

Seeing that the two of them were going to bicker again, I was really helpless.

Qingyi slowly retracted his sword back into the scabbard and said with a serious look: "This Pu Songling is indeed powerful. I have never seen him in this way."

Hu Zi frowned, "It doesn't matter. The key is why this old man appeared here to stop us?"

This is also the question I am thinking about. The old man's unclear appearance and his departure are completely unconscious, which really makes us feel a little confused.

Is it just to tell us a story or to improve our own story collection? This statement is obviously illogical and untenable, but the problem lies in the fact that the old man has never expressed his motivation from beginning to end

Although we all guessed that this matter was unrelated to Zhang Tianqi, we still couldn't figure out the real trick here for a while.

What I care more about is that the chosen person he said before leaving should refer to me. There may be clues in it, and I guessed in my heart that this is related to the merit power he found that he had reappeared on me.

relation.

After thinking about it for a while, we had no idea, so we simply moved our attention away from this matter. After all, the main task is to obtain Kunlun Divine Tree.

Looking at the Taishan City ahead, the few people felt an indescribable solemnity in their hearts.

This is not only because of Pu Songling's words, but more because the appearance of bonelessness has caused us too much pressure. The whole city reveals an unspeakable strange feeling. You can imagine this city.

There have been unpredictable changes in this.

The King of Taishan is commanding the Taishan Realm and is in charge of the Taishan Palace. As one of the ten Yamas in the underworld, this city has extraordinary significance. According to Pu Songling, below the Tairan City, it is the King of Taishan.

In the guarded hell world, if we want to find the Kunlun divine tree, we must first find the entrance to each hell.

Although Qingyi and the others have been to the Taishan Realm, they have never been to the entrance of hell, so we have to find it ourselves. The best way now is to enter the city and find the local indigenous people to see if we can learn something from them.

clue.

After a little adjustment, Qingyi nodded at me, and then walked into the first Taishan City in front of us. Several of us looked at each other and let Hu Zi walk in the middle with the little black dog.

I walked at the end of the team, and the lion and tiger souls that turned into black cats were squatting on my shoulders, but the flat-haired beast didn't know where it went?

When I talk about this flat-haired beast, I was speechless. I was just a slut. You said it was useless, it was quite capable, you said it was useful, every time it was a life-and-death crisis,

It is definitely the first one to run away.

In addition, this beast has a suspicious point that I have always been a little confused. Every time I run away, no matter how far away it is, it can find me accurately. Then I have to provide delicious food and drinks.

Who should he ask for reason with it?

If it hadn't been seen that it could control Xiaohong, who is a mutant insect, sometimes I would have thought secretly, really want to pull out the chicken feathers on it, sprinkle the seasoning, marinate it for two hours, and throw it into the oven harshly

Bake it hard and bake it.

While thinking about it, our small team had already entered the city of Mount Tai and felt the strong gloom emitted by the entire city. I quickly withdrew my thoughts and began to look at the city in the underworld.

Although this is the second time I came to the underworld, it is the first time I have visited the world of dead people. Although my grandfather once told me during his lifetime, the world of dead people is actually not much different from the world of living people, and even the rules and operation methods are included.

They are all very similar, but I can't help but be curious.

According to the division of the living room, this place should be considered a provincial capital. At first glance, it looks really grand enough. Not to mention anything else, just saying that the middle road is extremely wide this time, and 20 vehicles can walk side by side at the same time.

Cars are not a problem either.

However, the road surface of this street is not the cement and asphalt in the living world, but the huge black stones paved with blue, which is extremely flat at first glance, emitting waves of light in this hazy light.

There are many shops on both sides of the street, but the area of ​​these shops is extremely huge. There is often a shop between the two pillars, while the width of a single shop is 10 meters above, whether it is these pillars or

The steps are all made of stone as the main base material.

Weirdly, there was no ghost on the entire street where we were. All the shops were closed at the gate, and only two lanterns were on the pillars on both sides of the front door, emitting a dark green light.

The swaying back and forth in the cold wind made a squeaking sound, becoming the only melody in the street, and the listeners felt a little scared.

We just looked at everything in this city while walking, and no one spoke. This was not because of the timidity of us, but when you were walking in this environment, you would instinctively react like this.

This strange silence lasted for a long time. After we walked out of this street and entered another street, and still had no gains, Zhao Wuji around us could not stand it anymore.

"What kind of Taishan City is this? Why don't you even have a ghost?"

"You're just talking too much." Taoist Master Ziyun glared at him fiercely.

"Big Nose, what do you mean? Could it be that we will keep going like this?" Zhao Wuji glared back fiercely.

Taoist Ziyun wanted to refute it, but she felt it made sense.

Qingyi stopped and said, "It is indeed not a solution to continue like this. We must find someone to ask."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Zi stood up.

"I'll do it."

As he said that, he walked directly to a shop next to him and soon appeared in front of the shop. Then he raised his hand and knocked hard on the door.

The sound of dongdong duo resounded throughout the street.

"Is anyone?"

After shouting for a few consecutive times, there was no reaction in the shop. Hu Zi frowned.

"Hmph, don't open it, right?"

Hu Zi snorted heavily, raised his foot suddenly, and kicked the door hard with a clang.

A louder sound than before, and spread throughout the streets from afar, and even echoed.

After this kick, the store finally changed.

Originally, the green street lights on the pillar suddenly became dark without warning.
Chapter completed!