We were all shocked. The ancestors quickly turned their eyes and retreated to the Naihe Bridge. I don’t know what slogan he used, but Meng Po cut off the Naihe Bridge, leaving us alone on the Forgetful River.

Lao Zazi took Tan Qing and the evil ghosts to the bridge and laughed. They had already started discussing how to kill us men and capture three women to enjoy. Especially Xiaoluo stared at Shen Bing's salivation, I couldn't help but get angry. I really wanted to kill them one by one. But now I dare not do it now. Maybe I can't catch them in the past, so they would crack me first.

"Masayoko, we are also old friends whom God has made for a long time. I will give you half a day to consider. If you surrender, I will let your great-grandson go to Yang and give you important tasks in the underworld. If you are obsessed with it, don't blame me for being ruthless." Lao Zasai said with a sneering smile.

"Master Dao, this... didn't we agree to let them all die?" Tan Qing asked in surprise, as if Lao Zashi's words had changed his mind temporarily.

NiuTou Horse-Mist and Sixteen Night Tour also burst into dissatisfaction because they were still thinking about the three beauties. Besides, NiuTou Horse-Mist and committed crimes against the wind to bring Lao Zazi out of the Holy Land. This change of mind, at least they need to get their consent.

Lao Zazi's face turned cold, he turned around and glanced at the ghosts, and sneered: "Don't forget that you all swear to me that I am the only one who is in line with me. If you dare to be dissatisfied, I will send you to the Holy Realm!"

As soon as he turned his back, these miscellaneous people suddenly became silent. What happened to the ox-headed and horse-faced and the Sixteen Night Tour? They are just a group of ghost messengers in the underworld. They can run rampant in the world, but in the underworld, in terms of real skills, they are not the same level as the seventh master and eighth master. If you want to say that the most powerful one of the ten handsome men is the ghost king, but they died early. The remaining one is the seventh master and eighth master. How dare you fight against the old miscellaneous people?

The ancestor sat on the bridge and squinted his eyes and said, "Okay, let me think about it carefully." He closed his eyes as he said.

We all surrounded him and waited. I guess he was a delaying strategy and was trying to find a way. Looking at Lao Zazi's confident expression, he was not afraid of us turning the world. I looked back at the other side of Naihe Bridge, which was the world. Although there was no reincarnation indicator and he would die in the past, no one had tried it. What if he could find a glimmer of life?

Both sides remained silent. In a quiet and dull atmosphere, time passed by bit by bit. The ancestor seemed to be asleep. No matter how anxious we shouted in his ears, he refused to open his eyes and say a word. It was impossible to say that he died of serious injuries, because if he died as a ghost, he would turn into blue smoke. It was impossible to sit here and retain the ghost body.

We were anxious, and the old bastards on the shore were also anxious. They paced back and forth with their hands in their arms, looking at the suspicious expression on their faces. Like us, they couldn't guess what the ancestors sold in their gourds.

Half a day passed, but the ancestors had not opened their eyes yet.

"Masayoko, half a day has passed, what do you think?" Lao Zasui shouted.

Suddenly, countless eyes on both sides looked at the ancestors in unison. He saw him slowly open his eyes and smiled and said, "Why do you have to be too anxious? I'm still a little confused and can't untie it. Can you give me half a day to fully understand it. I will give you a satisfactory answer at that time."

I thought to myself, what is my ancestors playing? Will someone come to save us in half a day? If it is delaying time, Lao Zazi is not a fool. I can't delay you for a few years, right?

Lao Zai frowned and looked at his ancestor for a long time, and suddenly sneered: "I know you are thinking about some tricks, but I want to learn about your final method. Okay, I will give you another half a day, but this time, there will be no next chance!"

"Well, I understand." The ancestor said and closed his eyes again.

Shen Bing pulled me, walked towards the bridge, and whispered to me: "Are you scared my ancestors?

"What nonsense?" I glared at her, "I guess he is chatting with someone."

"Who are you with?" Shen Bing asked with wide eyes.

I looked at the house over there, frowned and said, "I won't tell you."

"I don't want to say it, I'm too lazy to listen." Shen Bing pouted.

After a long time, the ancestor opened his eyes in advance and smiled at Lao Zazi, saying, "I will give you a few words to my great-grandson, and I will give you a reply immediately."

Lao Zazi sneered a few times, seemingly not caring.

The ancestor got up and walked over, grabbed my hand and walked to the other side of the bridge, almost scaring me to death. I was going to cross the bridge, so I had to take Shen Bing and the others with him. He smiled at me and shook his head, and walked to the bridge. There was a bright red line from the shore. I guess it was the line of the yin and yang. After stepping through this line, it was the world of the world.

"Xiaofeng, do you still remember that you have the Qingming Arrow transformed from Xuanzhen soul?" The ancestor asked me with a low voice.

"Of course, how could I forget this?" I thought to myself that my ancestors wouldn't have asked me to use this to deal with Lao Zazi, but in the underworld, the Qingming arrow cannot be used.

"Actually, the strategy I thought of before was to use the Qingming Arrow, but it was too dangerous and I didn't dare to tell you, so I went to the stone tablet to attract Yu Songyu. But now, we have no other way to go except this method, so we can only take a risk."

I was stunned and asked, "Can the underworld use the Qingming arrow?"

The ancestor smiled slightly and said, "Of course the underworld cannot be used, but after stepping through this red line, it is the world. And I deliberately delayed for a day. It happened that it was the full moon night on earth, and I could use the Green Nether Arrow. However, I was afraid that you would be sucked into the world and not find the fetus to be thrown away, and your soul would be scattered." As he said that, he frowned, with a look of worry on his face.

I suddenly realized that I couldn't help but patted my forehead and cursed myself on the pig's head. Why didn't I expect it? So I said to my ancestor: "Ancestor, you don't have to think about me. You can save the danger of the underworld. Even if you are exhausted and you will never be reborn, I have no complaints. Just say what to do."

The ancestor sighed and said, "What I am afraid of is that the Xi family will be cut off from your generation. If I can't hold you, I will try my best to protect you to the Holy Realm and save you." After that, he whispered that he would hold me with his sleeves, so that he would not inhale deep into the world. He used a short opportunity to release the Qingming arrow to kill the old monks, and then pull me over. But he was not sure whether he could hold me, so he was the most worried about danger.

"Masayoko, have you discussed it? Master Dao, I am not patient!" Lao Zazi shouted impatiently on the other side of the river.

The ancestor turned around and said loudly, "Okay!" Then he winked at me and said loudly, "Xiaofeng, go back to the world, the ancestor blocks them for you!" He said and kept blinking.
Chapter completed!