Yin Yang ghost hunter

I can clearly sense the power contained in these scratches, which emerged around us like scriptures, turning into four silver light curtains to protect us. The little devil put away his arms and reached out to hold his own.

lips.

Although these soul-enchanting chains were already close at hand, I believed in his ability and stood still. One end of these dark snake-like chains disappeared into the light curtain, but the other end appeared outside the light curtain behind us.

, ignoring our space.

Densely packed chains of seducing souls passed through the light curtain, and at the other end were more than ten seducing ghosts. These ghosts also passed through the light curtain and gradually went into the distance.

When these ghosts disappeared completely, the little ghost head relaxed, pursed his lips, stretched out his hands to point at the four light curtains around him. These light curtains collapsed and turned into little silver lights and disappeared. He glanced around and spoke.

Said: "These ghosts have gone far, let's go to Naihe Bridge quickly."

I nodded and used my lightening technique again, speeding along the side of Huangquan Road. The little devil's eyes were frequently scanning towards Huangquan Road, as if he was checking for traces of my ancestors. However, until I heard the sound of the river, he

Then he looked back with disappointment.

"The Forgotten River has arrived. If you want to go there, you must pass the Naihe Bridge. It is not difficult to cross the Naihe Bridge. The ghost guard guarding it is a sixth-grade ghost. The difficulty is that you have to drink the Forget Soul Soup. If you drink the Forget Soul Soup, you will lose your ability.

There are many things, including many memories. You are in the underworld in the flesh, so I think it should be fine, but I am different."

The little devil touched his chin and frowned.

"What's so difficult about this? All you have to do is enter my Vulcan Ring space, and when it's over, I'll let you out."

I stretched out the Vulcan Ring and said with a smile.

"Well, I forgot that you have this treasure, but you should be careful when you go there. If you show any flaws, don't jump into the Wangchuan River. Although I don't know what it will be like for a mortal body to jump, but a ghost body like ours

If a ghost falls, no one will be spared."

The little devil stared at the Vulcan Ring on my finger, smiled slightly and spoke.

"Don't worry, even if I fall into the Forgotten River, I will have the official seal of the City God to protect me. Nothing will happen. Okay, let's go in quickly."

He reached out and patted the Vulcan Ring, and a crimson vortex emerged from the ring. The vortex was like a funnel, and the pointed part below spread out from the Vulcan Ring. The little devil glanced at the vortex, and his body

With a twist, it turned into a wisp of white mist and got in.

When I arrived at Naihe Bridge, I also saw the Wangchuan River. After listening to the little ghost head's warning, I didn't dare to get too close.

The color of the Wangchuan River is earthy and turbid. Although the river does not look wide, there are rough waves inside. There are many souls floating in it. They are in great pain. They desperately stretch out their hands to catch it, but in vain. The water is not

Know their characteristics and cling to these painful dead souls.

Why, why does it seem so familiar?

Seeing this water, I couldn't help but be stunned and walked forward step by step.

Suddenly, a wave rolled towards me, and I suddenly woke up.

"careful!"

A frightened female voice came from behind me. I looked up and saw a haggard old woman in the waves. She stretched out her palm to grab me with a ferocious face. Her face was wrinkled, her nose was hooked, her eyes were

The time was cruel, and the outstretched arms were wrinkled like old tree bark, but the nails were pitch black and several inches long. When he opened his mouth, his scarlet tongue swiped left and right, the tip of his tongue was very sharp, and it was simply inhuman.

Hearing the voice behind me, many ghosts and ghosts looked towards me.

Among them was a sixth-grade ghost officer who was guarding the Naihe Bridge. This ghost officer was tall and bearded. He was holding a Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand. He looked mighty and mighty, and his face was pale. He said to himself:

"Po Chuan is here to seduce me again, eh."

I stepped back, stretched out my palm, and the purple-gold demonic fire shone in my palm. Chuanpo's palm hit my palm, and most of my body was submerged in the waves. The dead tree-like arm was immediately burned by the demonic fire.

stand up.

"Damn it, how could an ordinary ghost have such weird flames!"

A sharp and harsh voice came from the hag's mouth. She smiled ferociously, and the khaki Forgotten River water around her body immediately covered her entire arm, extinguishing the demonic fire in an instant.

I was slightly stunned. I knew very well how powerful the purple-gold demonic fire was and how effective it was in dealing with ghosts. But now it was extinguished by the water of the Wangchuan River. How could it be possible?

"Are you the ghost of a ghost hunter?"

After Chuanpo extinguished the demonic fire on her arm, she did not attack again. The water of the Forget River on her body began to gradually subside. Finally, she stepped on a huge water splash, which reminded me of what I met near Yonghe City in the past.

The carp demon Qingshui, he was like this at that time, standing on the water splash and attacking me. Could this hag be a monster?

"Really, what does it have to do with you? Why are you attacking me? And who are you? Are you the one causing trouble for the soul trapped deep in the water of the Wangchuan River? I really didn't expect that there are monsters appearing in the Wangchuan River in the underworld.

"

I glanced coldly at this ferocious old woman and spoke without politeness. He attacked me just now and must have wanted to drag me into the Wangchuan River.

"Of course it has something to do with me. Not all ghosts can easily cross the Naihe Bridge. These souls have too much karma and must wash away part of their sins before they can escape. You brat, how dare you say that I, Grandma Chuan, am a monster? Don't.

You think your magic fire is so powerful that I can control the entire River Lethe. I was also born from this river. If you want to cross the bridge, you have to ask my old woman if she agrees."

Grandma Chuan glared at me and snorted coldly.

"What if I have to go through it?"

I stared at Grandma Chuan. Now that things have developed to this point, there is no need to back down.

"If you want to cross, you are going against the entire river. Let's see what you are capable of!"

Chuanpo smiled solemnly, and grabbed the Forgotten River with his palm. The turbid river water turned into a faucet-headed crutch, and the surrounding Forgotten River water became more ferocious.

"Grandma Chuan, what happened?"

Suddenly a female voice like a silver bell came from the bridge. The voice was gentle, but it seemed very weak, and it also had a somewhat familiar look. A girl in a white dress with flowing long hair stood facing me from a distance.

At that moment, there was a buzz in my mind, as if it was going to explode, and I exclaimed in shock:

"Shui'er?! Shui'er, why did you come to the underworld?!"

The face of the girl in white was just like that of Luo Shui'er, but her face was even paler. She was holding an emerald-like green bowl and stared at me. When she heard my words, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

, recovered immediately and said:

"Shui'er? I think you have recognized the wrong person. I am just a wandering soul on Naihe Bridge who is responsible for making the Soul-forgetting Soup."

"You lied to me. Who killed you and asked you to do this job?! Where are your sister, senior Luo Duohan and Grandma Lan? What happened in the Snowy Plains?

"

I glanced at Luo Shuier in surprise. Did she lose her memory when she said this?

"You boy, you are so courageous. Miss Sihuang has been on this Naihe Bridge since the underworld was first built. She is even older than me. How come she is someone you know? You are indeed the soul of a ghost hunter.

, why are you here if you don’t go to report and serve as a ghost? I have a lot of Chuanpo. I will spare you this time. Apologize to Miss Sihuang quickly, otherwise I will pull you down and let you bear the power of the Wangchuan River.

, do you know why the water is such a turbid color? Because these river waters are transformed by sin."

Chuanpo's stern voice interrupted me.

But I had no intention of listening and went straight to Naihe Bridge. I wanted to see what happened to Luoshui'er.

Is it the Blood Ancestor who is doing evil?

After running a few steps, Grandma Chuan's voice came over again: "Boy, what are you going to do!"

I turned my head, glanced at Granny Chuan, and said, "As you wish, go and apologize to that girl!"

At this time, on the other side of Huangquan Road, more than a dozen ghosts flew over. One of them flew out of the soul hook in his hand, and at the same time, a loud voice came over:

"Stop him, he's human!"

Boom, the surroundings suddenly exploded. This damn ninth-grade seducer actually chased me here and recognized me immediately. Luo Shui'er's expression on the bridge changed slightly. It wasn't just her,

Chuan Po in the Wangchuan River was also stunned.

"Want to stop me? I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"

I reached out and pulled the shawl on my shoulders. The black light shone and the cloak turned into a small handkerchief. I put it into the Vulcan Ring. I also removed the covering technique on my body, revealing my original figure.

"Ah... living person, you are really alive! I wonder, how could a ghost cast this flame? You are still able to get through here, why don't you dare to show your true face?"

Chuan Po spoke loudly.

"If your face is injured, of course you have to wear a mask. Grandma Chuan, living people can't go down to the underworld? Who made this rule? If others don't come down, it's because they don't have the ability. If I have the ability, I will come down. No one can stop me."

I pulled out the Demon-Suppressing Sword and saw the soul-catching chain flying over. I smiled coldly. In order to scare the ghosts around me, I directly opened the third rune circle. The red sword dragon bit out and the sword dragon twisted in the air.

Lifting his body, he opened his blood-filled mouth and sprayed down, and dense sword light shot out. The soul-stirring chain turned into powder in the rain of swords and ceased to exist.

"Grandma Chuan, drag him down to the Wangchuan River!"

Another ghost spoke loudly. Although most of the ghosts and seduced souls gathered around him, no one took action easily.

I suddenly turned around, stared at Grandma Chuan coldly, raised my palm, the golden lines in my palm shone, and I said:

"Po Chuan, I advise you not to act rashly. Although you were born from the Wangchuan River, you are still a monster. Our Dao patterns can be condensed into a demon-killing talisman. If you want to try it, you can give it a try!"

"Dao lines in the palm!"

Chuan Po's sharp voice and Luo Shui'er's silver bell-like voice on the bridge rang at the same time. Chuan Po's expression was one of fear and awe, while Luo Shui'er's expression was joyful, complicated and unpredictable. I saw

He glanced at Luo Shui'er, who had mixed feelings, and smiled inwardly.

Sure enough, you are Luo Shui'er, because Luo Shui'er knows that I have the Dao lines in my palm.

(Wudi wishes everyone a happy New Year.)