Nine Heavens

Chapter 1012 Bone Soul Circle

Under the mountain, Tu Yunhu's eyes were cold, and he looked up at the unmoving Wan Shi Hou Tong Yi Nian.

"What can I teach you?"

Tu Yunhu cut to the chase and asked directly.

"Nephew Wang is His Royal Highness, the Second Prince of Hell, what kind of fairy woman do you want? Why are you so interested in a ghost slave song girl? I want to ask first, and then tell me what I think."

"Haha! How can this prince have any thoughts on a female slave song girl, but what the one-eyed dog wants, this prince must get it! But what does this have to do with you, do you want to help me?"

"That's natural, otherwise, at this time, the old man won't go back to the barracks to dream, what are you doing waiting for you in the night wind."

"Oh! What conditions?" Tu Yunhu suddenly became calm.

"No conditions, the old man is just like you. Seeing Duyou's invincible appearance today makes me feel very uncomfortable. If Kui Gumo fights ten days later, and he wins Yuelan again, then the two of us will fight together. In his eyes, does that still have status? Feng Shui has to take turns in everything, and when he is proud, he can't make us sleep and eat forever!

Counting by counting, we have been bullied by him for millions of years. To be honest, the old man has had enough, and it is becoming unbearable day by day. What the old man said to you today was not a whim, but a long time of thinking before I spoke to you. Because I know, you hate him as much as I do! "

"I like to hear these words. But this prince is not a stingy person. As long as you help me get Yuelan, just ask what you want. I don't ask anything, and I can promise you right now."

"Hmm! Nephew Wang is indeed domineering and bold, but this commander has always followed his word and acted on loyalty and love. Just now he said that there are no conditions, but there are no conditions. Wanshihou wants to help you establish an alliance and friendship, and he is absolutely not greedy for anything outside of himself. Meaning. Please don’t misunderstand my nephew.”

"In that case, how does Wan Shihou plan to help me?" Tu Yunhu's tone gradually softened.

"Assassinate Duyou! He's dead, not only Yuelan is yours. Now the royal family in Mingdu is fatuous and corrupt, and the old emperor is decadent. Except for Duyou, there is no successor. If Duyou dies, Mingdu will naturally fall into chaos. According to the laws and regulations of the chaotic universe, your father Wang Xianghun has the right to force him to abdicate and give way to the virtuous. And you have naturally sat on the throne of the prince of the underworld."

When he said these words, Wan Shi Hou Tong Yi Nian paused every word, every word trembled Tu Yunhu's heart and soul. Tu Yunhu has been haunted by the idea of ​​killing Duyou and changing the world of the netherworld for tens of thousands of years, but he has never been able to make up his mind.

Now that the other party actually said the words to his heart, Tu Yunhu couldn't help being excited, but he calmed down after a while, assassinating Duyou is a joke! If it doesn't work out and the matter is revealed, wouldn't it be the end of all families being beheaded.

Besides, the other party is an old fox, playing tricks with him here, and then accusing himself of the crime of assassinating the prince of Mingdu to the counselor of Mingdu, isn't it self-inflicted?

Hearing this, Tu Yunhu thought for a while, and then said in a cold tone again: "It's better for Wan Shihou to take back what he said just now. My Xianghun family has always been loyal to the royal family, and the dispute between me and Duyou is nothing more than that." It's a battle of personal emotions, and it will never involve the soul and the country."

"Haha! The old man always thought that Tu Yunhu was domineering in the sky, and eventually he was not a barbarian in the mountains to conquer and kill warriors. Sooner or later he would be famous in the chaotic universe, but now it seems that he is really disappointed.

With one thought, you will succeed forever! One thought hesitates to carry the butcher's knife! Nephew Wang has thought about it, Duyou has always hated you, if he ascends the throne of Hades in the future, what will happen to you, your father and uncle? You're smart, you should have figured it out. In fact, you two will either die or die, it's just a matter of time. Hope to seriously consider. Well, since the old man is sincere and unkind to others, blame the old man for being blind! farewell! "

Wan Shi Hou Tong Yi Nian burst out laughing, with a sense of sadness, then turned his horse's head and walked slowly towards the other slope of the mountain ridge, leaving his long ghost shadow under the emerald moonlight.

"If Wanshihou is sincere and sincere, would you dare to follow me to our army tent to discuss in detail!?" Tu Yunhu shouted loudly just when Wanshihou Tong's figure was about to be submerged behind the mountain ridge for hundreds of millions of years.

Not long after, the two ghosts reappeared in the same place, raised their whips together, and galloped away in the same direction.

At this moment, Liu Qianlang and Song Zhen were held down on the horseback by two ghost cavalry respectively, with their faces facing down. The two ghost cavalry didn't care whether they lived or died, and followed the team, galloping like lightning in the pastures of the netherworld.

"Third brother! What kind of trick are you doing! Wouldn't it be good for us to kill the little devil's barracks? Why do we have to suffer this crime! Oops! My bones are about to be knocked apart."

Song Zhen was lying on the back of the dark horse, bound by bone chains outside his body, unable to move, letting the dark horse gallop and bump, it really didn't feel good, he complained through sound transmission in his mind.

"Fourth brother, bear with it. Although we suffer a little bit like this, we can stay in the barracks and get more information. When we get familiar with the situation here, we can get out at any time.

Do you still remember what they said that ten days later, they would fight for Yuelan in Kuigumo? I don't know if this Yuelan is the Yuelan I mentioned in the previous life. If we find a chance to find her, we will get a lot of information. "

"I hope so. I used to think that the little ghosts in this nether hell were trembling people under our monks' magical weapons. But here is the difference between Taoist ghosts and souls. Our so-called demon-killing and demon-killing , all those killed were the souls of animals and birds that returned to the human world, or the people they possessed.

Real ghosts are very powerful. If it weren't for the blood red wind given by our parents, we wouldn't be able to kill them at all. Seeing that the strength of the most common little ghosts also surpasses the strength of our monks in the alchemy stage. The strength of Duyou, the Prince of the Underworld, is simply unimaginable. It's hard for us right now.

By the way, third brother, I have always wondered, since there are twenty-four yin and yang realms that can communicate with five human worlds, why do we need any ground gates? You said that those ghosts and ghosts in the Nether Hell want to break into the human world, just find an exit from the Yin-Yang world, why do you have to go to the ground gate? "

Song Zhen chatted with Liu Qianlang in order to divert his attention and save himself from suffering.

"I've thought about this too, although I can't figure it out, but it seems to me that in comparison, it seems that it is easier for all kinds of ghosts and ghosts to reach the place where the gate is located than to find the twenty-four yin and yang realms.

For example, if we did not find the five-dimensional balance circle, and found the secrets corresponding to the five Netherworld halls in the five human worlds, and discovered the problem of ghost sound waves inexplicably, I believe we would never enter here. Existence other than the ghost clan can't get out.

As for souls like Yuelan and others being able to come in, it was because of the ghost messengers who detained them. Those ghost messengers originally belonged to this place, and naturally had a unique way to enter and exit the Yin-Yang world. "

Liu Qianlang and Song Zhen said a lot of things that made him confused. After an unknown amount of time, the two of them felt cold and hungry, their bodies were sore, and suddenly their bodies lightened, and they were thrown heavily to the ground.

The two looked up, and there was a marching camp tens of thousands of meters in front of them, and military lanterns made of countless white skulls were flickering above the camp, exuding snow-white light, and the general camp was illuminated like daylight in the sun.

"Boom! Boom!"

Prince Duyou led the cavalry roaring and galloping, and entered the marching camp.

But the two ghost soldiers carrying Liu Qianlang and Song Zhen on their backs stopped cursingly, kicked Liu Qianlang and Song Zhen off their horses, their actions were extremely brutal and vicious.

Then, the two evil spirits, regardless of whether it was Liu Qianlang and Song Zhen's body or their faces, slapped and slapped the two lying on the ground with a few whips.

"Ah! You niggers! What a bloody wicked!"

Song Zhen and Liu Qianlang were not prepared at all, they were whipped suddenly. The ghost whip was meant to pull out the soul, even if something illusory from the soul was pulled out, the primordial spirit would feel unbearable pain, let alone on two people's bodies.

The two of them instantly felt a bone-scratching pain, and an incomparably icy breath chilled them as if they were dead. Hurry up to mobilize the body-protecting qi, and then I no longer feel pain.

Sudden pain, the two jumped up instinctively, Song Zhen cursed.

However, the two ghost soldiers ignored Song Zhen, each stretched out their pitch-black ghost claws, and with a backward move, the pale bone chains on the two of them loosened automatically like swimming snakes, and then burrowed into their palms.

Then he glared at the two of them viciously, and one of them roared: "Stay honest in Guinutan, if you dare to escape, your souls will be broken into hundreds of thousands of pieces, so that you will never have a chance to reunite!" shape!"

Then stretched out a ghost finger and drew a circle around each of the two, and then jumped on the ghost horse and galloped towards the barracks roaring.

"What is this?"

Song Zhen looked down, and there was a halo of pure white bones under his feet, and he never disappeared no matter where he went. No matter where he was, his feet were within this halo. But apart from looking awkward, there is nothing special about it.

There is one under his feet, and there is one under the feet of the third elder brother Liu Qianlang. Song Zhen asked Liu Qianlang very surprised.

"I don't know, it's probably something like shackles in the mortal world. It traps us, lest we run away." Liu Qianlang glanced at the bone-white halo under his feet, and replied casually.

Then I looked around and found that there were simple tents built by bones everywhere, many, tens of thousands. Tens of thousands of feet in front of the line of sight, there is a boundless sea of ​​ghosts. The sea water is gray-white. From a distance, the part of the sea of ​​ghosts in sight seems to be half a white plate buckled there.

The gray-white sea is very quiet at the moment, and the sound of waves hitting the shore can hardly be heard. The lonely barracks and these skeleton tents are all on the beach, tens of thousands of feet away from each other.

When the two ghost cavalrymen entered the gate of the ghost army camp, Liu Qianlang and Song Zhen immediately heard a rustling sound of dragging the ground from behind.

The two turned their heads and saw more than a dozen ghostly figures walking out of more than a dozen white bone tents around them. There were men and women, all of them looked like human beings, and there was a white circle of light under their feet.

Their hair was disheveled and their faces were haggard, but their eyes were full of kindness. They walked towards the two of them step by step, their movements were extremely slow, they couldn't lift their feet, they just dragged on the ground with great difficulty.

Seeing the appearance of a person in the world, even if it is a soul, Liu Qianlang and Song Zhen felt warm in their hearts and rushed forward quickly. Liu Qianlang and Song Zhen hurriedly saluted, Liu Qianlang said: "My brother and I were arrested here inexplicably, disturbing everyone."

"Hey! When you come here, you don't bother me. It's just pity that there are two more of you who are suffering. Go, children! Build yourself a shack, and this will be your eternal home from now on. Remember , the bone spirit rings under your feet, don’t even think about taking them off, every time you think about it, it will add a thousand catties, you won’t be able to bear it!”

A skinny old man with messy white hair looked at Liu Qianlang and Song Zhen, and said in a hoarse voice tremblingly. Then he turned around, coughed and walked towards the bone tent not far away.

The dozen or so people beside him also kindly reminded the two of them, and also left. Their movements of coming and going were pitifully slow, dragging deep ghost soil marks on the ground.

"Old man, we are also ghosts, why do you treat us so well?" Liu Qianlang felt very strange, he and Song Zhen were obviously ghost bodies, why did they not look surprised at him and Song Zhen at all? So asked.

"Alas! Which real ghosts would fall here, you must be the same souls as us in Piaoling Huangyu, and you have transformed into this appearance after you have successfully cultivated ghost form and magic skills.

It won't take long for them to beat you with the soul-transforming whip every day, and when all your ghostly form, magical power and dark power are drawn out, you will be the same as us. There are many here who used to be just like you. Build a tent and go to sleep, in a while you will be whipped to build a human city, a demon city or a magic city. "

The white-haired and skinny old man moved slowly under the ghostly moon, sighing in a hoarse voice.