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Chapter 684: Qingming Arrow

Before I could figure out what was going on, I felt a cool air coming into the back of my neck, instantly turning into a cold and pissy breath, which rushed to the fingertips of my left hand. I felt that this breath was about to break through the fingertips, but it was just a little hard to come out. I wondered if I was condensing the Taoist qi at my fingertips and sealing the acupoints.

So he waved the magic trick and pointed at Tongwu's eyebrows. The true energy opened out. The cold aura suddenly shot out and turned into a green cold light, which reduced the temperature around him. The green light flashed and shot into Tongwu's eyebrows. He opened his mouth wide and made a shocking scream!

"Brother, don't kill me, please, please..." Xiao Jin wanted to seduce me when he was dying, but his voice was deformed and full of horror. He couldn't help but feel creepy when he heard it.

"You are still alive!" I shouted indignantly.

As soon as the words fell, two streams of blue smoke came out of Tongwu's nostrils, and the smoke immediately disappeared. With a "gust", Tongwu closed his eyes and fell to the sky.

All the ghosts were eliminated, and we couldn't help but be overjoyed. Although Tongwu's face was not good-looking, his belly was fluctuating, which meant he was still alive. I turned to Tongjue and said, "Fill the body talisman water and rest for a few days."

Tong Jue smiled pale and said, "Thanks to Xi..." Before he finished speaking, he fell down as soon as he closed his eyes. He was injured and caused his injuries and fainted.

The two senior brothers were unconscious all of a sudden, which made Tongxuan panic and didn't know who to save first. I told him not to be afraid. Neither of them was a big deal. Just pour fu water from Tongwu first, and then push blood to the senior brother to pass the palace. The boy finally knew how powerful I was now, so he nodded and agreed. But he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at me directly. He probably lost the bet and wanted to pay the debt.

I smiled and shook my head, thinking that this kid was just a little stupid, not a bad guy, and I didn't care about this bet anymore. I turned around and walked towards Shen Bing, wondering if the green light shot out of this cold aura was the Qingming Arrow? If so, was it really transformed from the ghost of Xuanzhen? Anyway, my buddy has self-knowledge, and I don't have that kind of skill at all.

But I couldn't figure out how ghosts could turn into Taoist Dharma energy. This is simply a fantasy, and I can't believe it if I beat him to death. I can only wait for Xuan Zhen to appear again and let him explain.

When I came to Shen Bing, I was suddenly stunned because these ghosts, especially those who were so fierce ghosts like the ghost, wanted to use the body purifying talisman to immediately drive away the remaining evil spirits. But just now, she was only concerned about helping Tongwu to drive away the ghosts, which delayed Shen Bing. Now her eyes were closed, her face was pale as pale, revealing a breath of death.

I hurriedly squatted down and stretched under her nose with my hands. My heart immediately sank, and an ominous premonition climbed up to me. My right hand trembled and touched her chest. Oh no, no heartbeat. My heart twitched. She, she was dead, right? I couldn't help but panic when I thought about this. She had a criminal record, and this time I went to the underworld, I'm afraid I couldn't get out.

I hurriedly gave her artificial respiration. After a long time of struggle, she still didn't react at all. Instead, her body temperature gradually dropped. I was probably saved. I was very anxious and could not wait any longer. I had to hurry to go to the underworld to ask for someone, otherwise her body would be completely cold in a while, and then I would be unable to make a comeback.

"Master Tongxuan, please do me a favor." While I was pulling out the incense and candle from my bag, I asked Tongxuan to come over to help.

This kid happened to drink Tongwu and was about to help his senior brother push blood through the uterus. When I heard me call him, he lowered his head and ran over with his head down like his new wife who had just passed the door.

"What are the instructions for Master Xi?"

"I want to use soul-raising to enter the underworld. Please ask Master Tongxuan to guard the lights." I said as I lined up the candles and hugged Shen Bing and lie in the middle.

When the boy heard this, he widened his eyes, and almost choked to death after swallowing a big durian. He said to me in surprise: "Master Xi, it's a legend to enter the underworld. I heard that even if I really can come back, I will lose my skin. Besides, why do you want..." He said this, looking at Shen Bing who was motionless in my arms, and understood what was going on, and then he kept silent.

I was so anxious that I had no time to explain to him. I thought I was still an authentic Maoshan disciple. When I heard that I entered the underworld, I was so scared that I looked like a coward. My buddy was already in and out, and I would be comparable to Zhao Zilong, Changshan, three more times. I waved to him and said, "If I can't come back at dawn, I will send our bodies back to Shangcheng Town, please." Lying on the ground, I was about to use the soul to raise my soul.

At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew over, and a circle of candles around my body were wiped out. I hurriedly sat up, "No, this hole is dense and airtight, where did this wind come from?"

I turned my head and saw two black gas floating in the direction of the Death Gate and quickly reached the Bagua diagram. Grass, these two black gases are definitely dead ghosts, and they are not afraid of the Bagua Formation. Are they two evil ghosts related to this shore flower? While wondering, the two black gases floated in front of me, and suddenly two very strange faces appeared.

When I saw their two faces, Tongxuan and I couldn't help but screamed. This is not a dead ghost, but a ghost in the underworld, a cow head and a horse face!

They are probably familiar with everyone. They are also famous ghost messengers in the underworld. They are as famous as Master Seventh and Eighth Masters, and are also one of the ten heroes in the underworld. However, the faces of the two guys are not quite satisfactory, one with a blue bull head and the other with a shameful horse face, which is really ugly. Master Seventh and Eighth Masters are better than their brothers, then they will be handsome guys.

I was surprised. They were also ghost messengers who were attracted by the soul. Could it be that they came here to hook Shen Binghun?

I was really guessing it right. They were indeed here to hook Shen Binghun. The two guys stared at me coldly, each stretched out one hand, and wanted to catch Shen Bing. He was the second uncle. If this was taken by them, I would probably not let go without the orders of the Chief Executive of the Underworld.

"Wait for two masters." I hurriedly moved Shen Bing aside and avoided their claws. "Shen Bing is not destined to be successful, so I will give you a hundred Yin-Replenishing Pills in the future."

A cold smile appeared on the bull's face: "Is this woman's destiny? Go and ask the judge of Chachasi."

The horse face floated behind me, stretched out his arms and pulled Shen Bing's head, and saw a wisp of black air in his hand. It turned out that Shen Bing's soul had not left. The cow head smiled coldly at me, shook his head with the horse face, and floated out together.

I was anxious, but fighting with them was a search for death. Now no one could count on it. I remembered my ancestors. I didn’t care if it was a full moon night, whether he had taken the bottle or not, and shouted at the direction of the death gate: “Ancestor, come and help me!”
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