Jiangjin Village is adjacent to Fengdu, and Baling Town is adjacent to Dali. [ ] The junction of the two places is the Jinba River. This place is far away from Dali, but it is only separated from Fengdu Ghost Town by a ghost gate.

Guimen Pass is a natural barrier to the southwest of Fengdu Ghost Town. In front of the pass, there are gloomy clouds and mist shrouding the surroundings, and under the pass, there are dark clouds and deserts, and there are many strange rocks. The path up and down the pass is paved with more than a hundred strip-shaped boulders at intervals. From the pass to the pass, it seems like

Black dragons and giant pythons are entrenched at both ends, which is intimidating. The footing of the stone path is extremely narrow, with only one person able to pass. If you don't go up and down frequently, it is impossible to leap over such a dangerous path.

Loulan Yimeng led the entourage, and after crossing the Jinba River following the roadside flowers and grass, they saw the Gate of Hell in front of them in the distance.

Just listen to the roar of gongs and drums as the ghost gate closes, and about two to three hundred women in colorful clothes join hands and form a semi-arc circle. The women either clap their hands and compose songs, or dance with their trains, singing and laughing. Amidst the sound of hip-hop, everyone

All eyes were focused on a woman on the dancing stone in the center of the arc circle.

The woman standing on the dancing stone is wearing a white Qiluo dress and a silkworm embroidered dress. She is petite and pretty. She is dancing on the dancing stone with graceful and graceful postures. There are two ponytails on the back of her head.

Rising with the wind, every movement of his hands and feet was mesmerizing. Waves of light blue light mist appeared in front of him. Looking from a distance, the whole person seemed to be in a fairyland.

About three feet away from the dancing stone, a woman sat on the ground, looking at the woman dancing on the stone with admiration.

"Friend, who are these people in front of you?" Loulan Yimeng really didn't expect such a scene before the gate of hell, and looked at the flowers on the roadside in surprise.

"They are all sisters of our Shajie Dao." Huayuan pointed to the dancing stone on the roadside and said happily, "The beauty who is dancing is our baby! You can talk to her about dividing the territory. - Me

He and Xiaocao rush over first to report!"

"Well, you two please help yourself."

Lou Lanyi dreamed that the roadside flowers and roadside grass had gone far away, and quickly said to the people accompanying him, "We will talk to her baby later, and we must not be careless! Don't look at these people who seem to be weak, and they don't have any weapons.

, this is obviously their trick! Everyone should be more careful!"

Loulan Yimeng gave serious instructions and led everyone gradually closer to the gate of hell.

Sang Baobao, who was performing on the dancing stone in front of the gate, stopped dancing, waved to Loulan Yimeng, who was standing nearby and watching, and then slowly walked off the stage.

"Come on, let's go there together." Sang Baobao walked up to the woman sitting on the floor, took her arm, and they walked hand in hand towards Loulan Yimeng.

"Ying'er?"

Lou Lanyi dreamed that the woman coming hand in hand with Sang Baobao was actually his beloved wife Yan Ying'er, and was shocked.

"Husband, her name is Sang Baobao, and she is my new friend!" Yan Ying'er touched Sang Baobao's braid and smiled, "That's Baobao. She has a very, very beautiful set of clothes called Juechen Painted Fish Suit! Husband, you

Can you help me get this suit?"

"hehe."

Loulan Yimeng laughed dryly and did not answer Yan Ying'er's boring question. His eyes glanced at Sang Baobao and felt that this person was by no means weaker than him. He cautiously took a few steps back and said: "This river in the south is

Bahe, the land east of the river belongs to your gang, and the land west of the river belongs to our gang. Before your gang entered the ghost town, our gang had already established a boundary. I wonder if your gang has any objections?"

"Really?" Sang Baobao understood the implication of Loulan Yimeng's words - the Shajie Road came to the southwest much later than the Hundred Men Drawing Swords Studio and stationed in Dali. Latecomers should just live with the situation and should not make trouble for nothing. He smiled slightly at the moment,

Didn't answer.

"Husband, we'll talk about your matters later!" Yan Ying'er said, pointing to the dancing stone under her hands, and said to Lou Lan Yimeng, "The baby was dancing on it just now, did you see it?"

"What's wrong?" Loulan Yimeng stared at Yan Ying'er intently, blaming her for actually making friends with Sang Baobao. Now she was in a place of right and wrong without realizing it, and her eyes were full of reproach and reminder.

"Husband, do you think the baby dances well?"

"Yes, very good." Loulan Yimeng smiled slightly and winked at her secretly.

"Husband, I made a bet with her. As long as I dance better than her, she will give me that Juechen painted fish costume!" Yan Ying'er's face was full of excitement, but she seemed completely puzzled by Loulan Yimeng's eyes.

With deep meaning, he stepped back three feet and said with a smile, "Husband, you are the judge. You see if I dance well or not! When I finish dancing, you and the baby can start talking about business!"

After Yan Ying'er finished speaking, she danced on the spot. Every step and turn she made was wonderful. Sang Baobao clapped her hands and walked away slowly with a smile.

Seeing Yan Ying'er dancing endlessly, seemingly getting more and more energetic, Lou Lan Yimeng couldn't help feeling angry, and secretly said angrily, "Ying'er, Ying'er, when and what occasion is this, she actually does such a boring dance?

Wu! I will really discipline you and discipline you later——"

"Ah - ah - it hurts so much -"

Yan Ying'er suddenly screamed and squatted on the ground holding her ankles with both hands. She clenched her teeth and looked extremely painful.

"What's wrong with you?" Loulan Yimeng was startled, hurriedly rushed forward, and said in a deep voice, "Is your foot dislocated?"

"Yeah! My foot is dislocated, it hurts me so much -" Yan Ying'er frowned, seeing Loulan Yimeng grabbing her ankle, and was about to use the "skin-smoothing and bone-crushing method" to set the bone, and slowly stretched her right hand behind her back

, suddenly there was a flash of silver light, and a dragon rope was bound to Loulan Yimeng.

"Ying'er! You -" Loulan Yimeng was shocked. She never expected Yan Ying'er to do this, "What are you doing!"

"Good job!" Sang Baobao, who was not far away, suddenly stepped in front of the two of them and stretched out a dragon rope from each hand. Yan Ying'er was immediately tied up, and Loulan Yimeng was tied up by both ropes.

"Brother, Yan Ying'er betrayed you!" Mei Yanqing shouted, raised her sword and ran over to snatch him away.

"do not come!"

Sang Baobao scolded loudly, clasping Loulan Yimeng with his left hand, and shaking out a black medicine bottle from his sleeve with his right hand. He flicked the cork with two fingers, the bottle tilted slightly, and the black medicine in the bottle gurgled to the ground, causing a burst of excitement.

Black smoke and potion passed through, and holes appeared everywhere on the ground.

"Loulan Yimeng, if you don't want to be like these holes in the ground, then let your people stay calm!"

Loulan Yimeng looked extremely decadent. He never dreamed that his beloved wife would collude with the enemy to betray him. He looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh. He waved his hands to the undecided colleagues nearby and said sadly, "It's hard to guard against domestic thieves! That's the end of the matter. Let's just leave it to fate. No.

As I say, none of you should mess around."

"Thank you for your cooperation." Sang Baobao smiled slightly, then turned to Yan Ying'er who was tied to the ground and smiled, "Seeing that your husband looks so wary, although you are the closest person to him, if I hadn't hinted you to pretend to have a sprain,

Feet, I’m afraid you can’t catch him, right?”

"Well, I have captured him anyway! You have to give me that set of clothes, you can't keep your word!" Yan Ying'er smiled proudly and suddenly said, "Hey, why did you capture me again?

Ah? Please help me and my husband quickly!"

"Let me help you and your wife solve the problem?" Sang Baobao was speechless and couldn't help but snicker.

"Hahaha! Baby, we have seen brain-dead people, but never such a brain-dead person!" The flowers on the side of the road clapped their hands and laughed, and said to Yan Ying'er, who was still smiling, "You fell into the baby's trick.

You still haven’t woken up yet, your brain—”

"Am I in a trap?" Yan Ying'er was stunned and said to Sang Baobao, "Don't you think the bet you made with me doesn't count? Did you deliberately lie to me? If your words don't count, it doesn't count. I don't want your set of clothes.

Yes, you let us go! We have no grudge against you, why do you want to arrest us?"

"Hey -" Sang Baobao sighed quietly, "If you don't understand anything in your heart, ask your husband later. He understands everything."

"Baby, Brother Gui is here!"

At this moment, there was a huge crowd at the gate of hell, and thousands of members of the Shajie Taoist gang shouted in unison towards Guanxia. Ye Yougui in front of him made a move with his hands, and dozens of people around him suddenly set up a huge kite.

Everyone shouted, and the kite glided down from the juncture. About twenty or thirty people clung to the kite with their hands, and fell from the sky like soldiers and generals from heaven, and fell down instantly.

The more than 500 people in the 100-man sword-drawing studio had never seen such a formation before, and they looked at each other, dumbfounded.

"Baby, Brother Gui loves you so much!" Ye Yougui's face was full of excitement. He led more than 20 people to run to Sang Baobao excitedly and said happily, "Baby, come! Let Brother Gui kiss you to celebrate."

?”

"No!" Sang Baobao looked serious and stretched out his hand to stop it, "There is no such way of celebrating. If so, Brother Gui, don't say it again."

"Hahaha!" Ye Yougui looked up to the sky and laughed, and then said seriously, "Brother Gui is really happy for you, so I made this big joke on you! Our baby is pure and pure, except for the baby's sweetheart, who would dare to kiss the baby, Brother Gui?

Just crush him! Xiao Ai, Xiao Hua, one-two-three-"

As soon as the slogan "There is a ghost in the night" came out, the love enemy students on the side quickly slipped to Sang Baobao's side. The two grabbed Sang Baobao's arms respectively, shouted in unison, and threw Sang Baobao into the air with all their strength. The roadside flower made a gesture,

A dozen or so women nearby rushed forward to catch the falling mulberry baby. They then tossed it into the air three or five times.

"Okay!" Sang Baobao was ups and downs like flying in the clouds and mist. In the midst of laughter, he used the "Swallow Returning to the Nest" move and jumped lightly to the ground. He smoothed his forehead hair with his left hand and smiled at the people around him, "

Thank you brothers and sisters for liking me so much! When the time comes, I welcome you to visit Baling Town often."

"Baby, isn't that a bit exaggerated?" Zhang Taiqing shook his head and walked over with a smile, and said in a low voice, "You only have one horoscope, so you are so confident?"

"Daozhu Zhang, what do you mean by this?" Lu Yougao said with a rather unhappy tone, and sneered, "If you, Daoist Zhang, take action, one of you can stand up to two people. If our baby takes action, each of us can stand up to a lot!"

"Brother Bandit, you misunderstood me." Zhang Taiqing smiled awkwardly and explained, "Of course I also know that the baby has great magical powers, but I am just worried that my success will fail... Haha, let's not talk about this! Baby, how about you start?

"

"Yeah." Sang Baobao adjusted his dress a little, walked slowly to Lou Lan Yimeng, and said with a smile, "Ah, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."

"Haha." When Loulan Yimeng heard this, his face suddenly turned pale and he smiled bitterly, "Those seventeen killers are indeed yours! All of this was arranged by you!"

"Seventeen killers?"

Sang Baobao's face changed slightly, he turned around and whispered to Ye Yougui, "Is there any killer who has returned?"

"No!" Ye Yougui looked confused.

"Well, it's okay." Sang Baobao looked at ease and said to Loulan Yimeng, "Don't blame me, I'm doing this for your own good. You have personally experienced Wu Xindie's arrogance. I have already let you know his

If you are arrogant, you will make plans early and find a way out for the gang - "

"I am in your hands, no matter what you say, I will listen to you." Loulan Yimeng interrupted rudely and said coldly, "What exactly do you want?"

"We just want to form an alliance with you, do you still want to consider it?"

"Brother." Bai Jiantong, who was a few feet away, suddenly spoke, "I have long said that it would be better to form an alliance with them as soon as possible! Now that the matter has come to this, brother, do you still need to think more about it?"

"Haha." Sang Baobao smiled slightly and praised, "It seems that you have a lot of insightful people to help you! If you don't ally with us, can you entertain the people of Juyi Hall? Just give me a clear word, you
To be continued...