Yan Chixia said: "It seems that someone has silenced them."

Wang Zhuo didn't know why, but the clues had been cut off at this time, and there was nothing he could do.

He didn't dare to leave his body and go to heaven to investigate, for fear that he would never return, so even if he didn't want to, he had to give up.

Without heavy rain to extinguish the fire, the fire grew bigger and bigger and gradually spread to the entire mountain.

The two of them did not dare to stay for a long time, otherwise they would be burned to death or choked to death by the smoke.

After running down the mountain, I looked back and saw countless thick and long roots breaking out of the ground on the top of the mountain, struggling and squirming, and waves of stench and strange screams spread throughout the countryside.

The fire burned for three days and three nights before it was extinguished. When no more moving tree roots could be seen on the top of the mountain, the two were ready to set off for the underworld.

"Two heroes, this is the farewell. I don't know when we will meet again." Ning Caichen, who had received the bill, was ready to return to his hometown.

Before leaving, he said goodbye to Wang Zhuo and Yan Chixia.

Wang Zhuo said: "The earth is as round as a chicken. Even if one goes east and the other goes west, we will eventually meet each other."

Yan Chixia also said: "Scholar, I hope you can study hard, obtain fame, never forget your original intention, continue to be a caring person with a sense of justice, and benefit the country as an official."

Ning Caichen bowed and said, "I'll definitely do it."

Wang Zhuo said: "Although I don't know if Brother Yan is accurate. But if you are unfortunate enough to become an official in the future, you must remember that you can never be as stupid as you are now. These days, corrupt officials are corrupt, and an upright official must learn to be more cunning than a corrupt official. Otherwise,

You don't have Brother Yan's ability to escape from officialdom."

Yan Chixia said: "What Brother Xiahou said is absolutely true."

Ning Caichen said: "I will remember the teachings of the hero."

"Then let's just say goodbye. You'll regret it later."

"See you later."

After watching Ning Caichen go away, Yan Chixia said: "Brother Xiahou, the scholar who was holding us back is gone, it's time for us to set off."

Wang Zhuo took out the bamboo tube from his arms and asked, "Miss Xiaoqian, are you ready?"

Nie Xiaoqian said: "Two heroes, I'm ready."

As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake. Even though she and Yan Chixia have great magic power, they will eventually go to someone else's territory.

So the two of them made complete preparations during these three days.

First, Wang Zhuo took the sword to the blacksmith shop and carved a golden light spell seal on it.

This sword was originally Xia Houwei's sword. Although it is also a rare sword that can cut iron like clay, it is still ordinary iron.

Now that the talisman is added, the golden light spell can be transmitted to it, which adds a little more power.

I also bought yellow paper and cinnabar, quickly made hundreds of talismans, put them in a small box and hid them at my waist.

"Brother Yan, put on this bamboo armor."

Yan Chixia took the bamboo armor, which was engraved with countless runes. It was a protective armor that Wang Zhuo made overnight.

"Brother Xiahou, what about you?"

"I have six armors to protect me. The armor is just the icing on the cake for me, it is dispensable."

Yan Chixia put on her bamboo armor and checked the equipment, Xuanyuan sword, golden needle, long bow, talisman and arrows, and Diamond Sutra.

When everything was ready, the two returned to Lanruo Temple.

At this time, Lanruo Temple was affected by the fire and had turned into ruins.

The two placed red candles in the ruins, inserted bamboo poles, and hung red lanterns with happy characters on them.

At midnight, Wang Zhuo lit red candles and lanterns, and Nie Xiaoqian, dressed in a bright red wedding dress, came out of the bamboo tube, looking charming, graceful, and extremely beautiful.

Wang Zhuo threw the paper-folded sedan into the brazier, and a big red wedding sedan appeared in front of several people.

When Nie Xiaoqian got into the wedding sedan, the sky suddenly darkened and a dark wind blew.

Wang Zhuo whispered: "Brother Yan, according to the plan, I will walk in front and we will pretend to be bearers."

The two of them had made plans in the past three days. The city of Fusi was someone else's home field, and it would definitely not work if they forced their way in.

It happened that Nie Xiaoqian was betrothed to the King of Montenegro by the tree demon as his concubine a few days ago. Today is an auspicious day in the magic world, and it is the time for Montenegro to welcome the bride.

So the two of them agreed to let Nie Xiaoqian pretend to get married and lure the King of Montenegro out of the City of Fushun to pick up the bride. The two of them took the opportunity to do his mother's bidding.

Wang Zhuo tied a red thread on his middle finger and gave the other end to Nie Xiaoqian, who tied the red thread around her ankle.

At this time, a road suddenly appeared in front of the red candle. The roadside was filled with fog and could not be seen. A row of red lanterns hung along the road, and the dim red light guided the road.

Wang Zhuo and Yan Chixia lifted up their sedan chairs and walked along the road into the underworld.

After walking for a while, I heard the neighing of horses and the sound of gold and iron clashing from ahead.

A ghost general holding a long-handled giant ax and hundreds of Yin soldiers blocked the road.

Wang Zhuo looked behind Yin Bing and saw a high platform standing there. On the high platform sat a vague ghost figure who couldn't see clearly.

King of Montenegro!

's clone.

This old monster acts cautiously. His true body is hidden in the City of Wasted Death, and when he leaves the city, he appears as a clone.

The ghost general said: "The king welcomes the bride, but the idle people avoid it."

Wang Zhuo, who had already planned it, put down the sedan chair.

Nie Xiaoqian walked out of the sedan, turned around and forgot about Wang Zhuo. When she saw Wang Zhuo nodded slightly to her, she bravely got on the sedan prepared by Heishan.

After receiving the wedding, the King of Montenegro turned around and left with his ghost generals and Yin soldiers, and soon disappeared in the mist.

Wang Zhuo moved the red line on his middle finger, and there was a pull from the other end.

"Brother Yan, we set off to the city in vain. The fate of this battle is unpredictable. If we lose, you can use the Xuanyuan Sword to take Miss Xiaoqian away first."

Yan Chixia said vaguely: "We will make plans then."

Wang Zhuo secretly sighed, Yan Chixia was a righteous person, and she would probably not be willing to leave him alone when the time came. It seemed that this battle only required victory, not defeat.

The fog obscured their eyes, but fortunately they were well prepared. The two of them followed the red line and soon reached the city of Fusi.

The gate of Wusi City is dozens of feet high, and the city wall is so towering that you can't tell how high it is at a glance.

In front of the city gate stood dozens of Yin soldiers with four faces of joy, anger, sorrow, and fat bodies, testing the identities of the lonely souls who came and went.

Those who have the coins will be let go, and those who don't have the coins will take away a part of the other party and eat it before they are released. No wonder they are so fat.

After the two lost their popularity, they blended into the lonely souls.

"Stop, how did you die?" When it was Wang Zhuo and Yan Chixia's turn, a Yin soldier asked.

Wang Zhuo said: "I was hacked to death with a sword."

Yan Chixia said: "I was hit by a horse on the road."

The Yin soldiers said: "You were hacked to death by a sword, and he was hit by a horse. Then why are there no injuries on your bodies?"

Wang Zhuo handed over the ghost coin and said: "Our relatives have found a corpse stitcher."

Yin Bing saw the face value and quickly took it into his arms: "Let's go, let's go."

The two hurriedly walked into the city.

An official road in the city leads directly to a palace deep in the city. On both sides of the official road are adobe houses of varying heights.

The red line on Wang Zhuo's hand extended all the way to the palace, and Nie Xiaoqian must be among them.

Yan Chixia looked around and saw these lonely souls who died in vain. The rich ones were wearing gold and silver, and they were wearing bright clothes and angry horses.

Those who had no money sold their hands and feet, cooked their own stumps in exchange for ghost coins, and used the ghost coins to exchange for other people's meat.

The rich man only used some useless straw paper in exchange for countless flesh and blood, and let the poor and hungry ghosts compete with each other. This is a human irony.

I couldn't help but sigh: "Poor people in the world exchange their lives for money, but I didn't expect it to be the same in the underworld."

Wang Zhuo said: "The damage done by human beings is not enough, so we need to do justice for heaven. Brother Yan, every delay will put Miss Xiaoqian in more danger. Let's act quickly."
Chapter completed!