Xiaoqiang's voice echoed in the sky for a long time. Not only Fang's clan village, but also other clan villages heard the sound.

"Xiao Yu?"

On a big rock in the distance of Xiaobao, the female ghost in white leaned against a man named Qingyi. His eyes were swaying, as if he was trapped in memories.

The tomb of that year and the boy who sent her into the underworld appeared one after another in his mind like a movie.

It was a cave. While I was practicing hard, a group of people suddenly broke in. Among the people, there was a child, a Taoist priest, whose name was Xiao Yu.

And there was a little devil next to the little Taoist priest.

"I remembered it, I remembered it all."

The woman in white looked up at Xiaoqiang in disbelief and murmured to herself.

"Baiyi, what did you think of? Do you know that child?"

The handsome long-haired man looked at the beauty beside him in confusion, his eyes were blurred, and his face was filled with gentle voice.

“Well, I remember everything!

Qingyi, do you still remember that when I found you, I told you that I was sent to the underworld by a little Taoist priest.”

The woman was a little excited. He grabbed Qingyi's arm, like an innocent child, and found a rare treasure.

"Remember, that happened fifteen years ago. What's wrong? Is that kid him?"

Qingyi was a little surprised. He looked at the woman in white, and then looked at Xiaoqiang in the sky, as if he couldn't believe it.

The underworld is so vast and boundless that even he has been to a few places. How could he be so coincidental that he met the Taoist here?

"It's not like that. I look very familiar with the ghost king above, but I don't know his name. Now when I hear Xiao Yu, I understand everything."

The woman in white was a little excited and spoke a little incoherently. The handsome man named Qingyi felt a little confused.

"I still don't understand very well, please make it clear."

The man named Qingyi gently stroked the woman in white, hoping to calm her down.

"Xiaomei, come here quickly."

The woman in white did not explain, but waved to a woman dressed in a maid behind her.

The woman was wearing a long robe and her hair was tied to her head. She was only in her early twenties. After the call from the woman in white, she quickly ran up.

"Gee, what's wrong? I said that there is danger here. Let's hurriedly hide behind."

A woman named Xiaomei stepped forward, pulled the woman in white by the arm, and looked at the sky with some fear.

"Xiaomei, do you remember how we came to the underworld?"

The woman asked anxiously, regardless of Xiaomei's dissuasion.

"Remember, when we were practicing hard in the cave, we were sent down by a little Taoist priest.

If there is no such little Taoist priest, we are still practicing in the tomb. If you and the young master meet, we have to thank them."

After hearing what his maid said, the woman in white became even more excited.

It has to be said that the yin and yang are able to meet again after twenty years of separation is a great fate.

"Xiaomei, do you look at the ghost king in the sky like the little ghost I saw in the cave?"

The woman in white grabbed Xiaomei's arm and pointed at the sky.

"he?"

Xiaomei looked at it with some confusion, then shook her head.

"I don't think it's a Taoist priest, this is a little devil.

Could it be that the Taoist priest was dead and turned into this form?"

Xiaomei shook her head first, then suddenly seemed to think of something, her eyes suddenly widened, and her expression was incredible.

"After saying this, I feel that he is really a bit like. When we were in the cave, it seemed that there was indeed this little ghost, but the little ghost at that time was just an ordinary ghost. How could he become a ghost king in just twenty years?

The young master in Qing has been here for hundreds of years, and now he is just a ghost general, so this is impossible."

Xiaomei stared at the sky, as if she wanted to see through Xiaoqiang, but after looking at it, Xiaoqiang's cultivation level was impossible to grow to such a state except that he looked similar to the little ghost in the tomb back then.

"It must be impossible to make a mistake, it must be the Taoist priest who came!

Didn't you hear it just now? He said that his elder brother was the owner of the city and his name was Xiao Yu.

The little Taoist priest who sent us down back then was also named Xiao Yu.

That’s right, it must be them, it’s so good. I didn’t expect that the little Taoist priest who was originally grew up to such a state and became the master of the trapped city.”

The handsome man next to him understood a little now.

After all, the city lord who is trapped in the city is the little Taoist priest who sent him down in white clothes, and the little ghost in the sky is the subordinate of the little Taoist priest.

"Hey, you're not mistaken?"

Qingyi also said excitedly.

If you can meet an old friend in the underworld in the underworld, the chance is that you are pitiful, and you are also the benefactor who will fulfill a marriage.

"It must be read correctly. The little Taoist priest is called Xiao Yu, and this little ghost has been following him all the time. It seems that he is called Xiao Qiang.

How could that Taoist priest come to the underworld? Could it be that he is like us, dead?"

After the woman in white was excited, she gradually became quiet. After all, he had been in the underworld for too short and had a low cultivation level and didn't go out much, so he didn't know anything about the Yin people.

However, the man in green next to her had been in the underworld for hundreds of years, so of course he would know a little about the people who were walking through the underworld.

"Baiyi, since you are sure to know that little devil, you might as well tell him later and let him take us to see the Taoist priest.

If we can, we will give the treasure to the Taoist priest. With its protection in the future, you will not be afraid of being chased by those ghost soldiers again."

Compared with a village or a city, you can tell which one is more important.

What's more, the trapped city is not an ordinary city, but a big city with hundreds of thousands of heroic souls. Most of the people who can stay in it are businessmen, and ordinary ghosts do not have the economic strength to live in it.

"Well, the Taoist priest sent me down to meet you back then, and I also swear to repay his kindness in the next life.

I didn’t expect to see him again after just twenty years, so I must thank him in person.”

The woman in white said cheering, her words full of expectations.

"Listen to the ghost below, if I don't surrender today, I will kill you all."

Xiaoqiang just looked at the countless ghosts below and scolded him impatiently.

"You are lying. Yesterday, all the five cities belonged to hell, and they all had the Ghost King in charge. It is impossible for you to take them down in a short time."

The bald man didn't quite believe what Xiaoqiang said, because to seize the city, it would take marches and wars. When the large army marched, it was impossible for them to not hear any sound of the wind.

"Hmph, do you think the trapped city is the little strength you see. A little ghost king can be killed by my elder brother just by turning his hands. How can you shrimp soldiers and crab generals understand?"

As soon as Xiaoqiang finished speaking, a commotion came from the mountains. Several ghost generals ran out quickly and whispered to several men and women.

After listening to the reports from several subordinates, the expressions of the men and women changed slightly.

The news that several major cities were lost at the same time spread across hundreds of miles around through different channels.

The bald man stood in the air, and the report from the person below gave him was extremely difficult to see in an instant.

He knew that the situation was over!

Originally, he wanted to seize the city in the chaos as their base, but now that the trapped city was taken away by Xiao Yu, even if they gave them ten courage, they would not dare to become enemies with the Guishou.

"Senior, do you still remember me?"

As the Ghost King and several subordinates muttered quietly, a woman's voice resounded among the mountains.

Xiaoqiang looked at the sound and happened to face the woman in white, and a familiar feeling suddenly surged into his heart.

"You are, who are you?"
Chapter completed!