This underground river is larger than I imagined. At least it is not difficult to row a boat in the river.

Moreover, there are white reed-like grass growing on both sides of the underground river, but on the top of the grass are strings of will-o'-the-wisps.

Zhuanshan Leopard stammered: "This... this is the River of Grass... isn't there the underworld grass on the riverside? Are we in the underworld?"

Legend has it that the sides of the underworld are not empty. In some places there are underworld grasses that can entangle ghosts.

According to legend, the fireflies-like flower spikes on the aphrodisiac are the ghosts entangled by it. Therefore, the aphrodisiac is also a magic weapon coveted by warlocks.

Huangquancao, used as a puppet, can curse people to death. Used as a magic weapon, it can catch ghosts and gods!

"This is the underworld grass..." Ye Yang said in a weak voice: "Li Po, if you go back with the underworld grass... you can..."

"What's wrong with you?" When I heard something was wrong, I realized that Ye Yang's clothes had been stained red with blood, and his right hand had been covering his stomach.

I touched Ye Yang's wound with trembling palms, and the color suddenly drained from my face: "Ye Yang, hold on, I'll take you out now."

"No need!" Ye Yang said with a sad smile: "It's really funny that the head of Bei Yiye couldn't escape the trap in the water."

"Don't talk nonsense!" I grabbed Ye Yang's hand and was about to put it on myself, but Zhuanshan Leopard stopped me: "Don't touch him, his stomach is disemboweled. If you move, he will die."

I froze on the spot, but a sneer came from the distance: "He is dead? What a pity that he has lost his lifespan!"

"Get out!" In anger, I unsheathed both swords at the same time, and in a cross slash, the two blades simultaneously pushed towards the direction of the sound.

However, Shen Youyou's figure came slowly amidst the harsh sound of knives, holding a human head dripping with blood in his hand.

"Chen Shuyu!" Zhuan Shanbao exclaimed: "She killed Chen Shuyu!"

"Kill -" In my rage, my two swords moved like flying, and the sword energy struck Shen Youyou in the direction of Shen Youyou one after another with the force of thunder.

The black and white sword light is like blood and thunder across the sky, trying to tear apart the sky again and again, but Shen Youyou's figure is like a dark cloud covering the sky. No matter how violent the thunderbolt is, it can only shuttle through the clouds, but cannot move it.

Its tearing.

I watched Shen Youyou approaching me step by step, and shouted sharply: "Zuanshan Leopard, leave quickly. I'll hold her back!"

I didn't look to see what happened to the mountain leopard. I held a knife and pounced on the oncoming ghosts and gods.

Before my swords even touched the opponent, the person flew upside down under the huge impact and fell to the side of the mountain leopard.

When I was flying in the air, my eyes accidentally fell on my hands. At that time, I could clearly see that the skin on the back of my hands was aging rapidly, and the flesh and blood were drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Shen Youyou is the nemesis of those who borrow their lives, no one can receive a slap from her front.

When I fell next to Zhuanshan Leopard with my eyes wide open, he touched me on the head, turned around and ran towards the depths of the underground river.

Wearing only one red shoe, Shen Youyou walked slowly beside me and followed me leisurely towards the mountain leopard.

After the Mountain Leopard ran hundreds of meters, a clearing finally appeared in front of him. When he saw the tomb in the middle of the clearing, he breathed a sigh of relief and sat down cross-legged.

Shen Youyou walked slowly to the side of Zhuanshan Leopard, and the blood-stained red shoes happened to fall into the opponent's peripheral vision, and the pressure of ghosts and gods followed. However, Shen Youyou was not in a hurry to kill, but asked coldly : "Do you understand?"

Zhuanshan Leopard responded without changing his expression: "I understand, but I don't understand either."

Shen Youyou asked like he was playing a riddle: "Where do you understand? Where don't you understand?"

Zhuan Shan Bao said unhurriedly: "This is a Feng Shui bureau. The tombs are built near the river. When encountering the Zhenggong River, you can gather wealth. However, the river here is as cold as ice and the current is fast, forming a gap in front of the open space. The arc is clearly the shape of a machete cutting a throat. This is a dangerous place and not suitable for grave repair."

Shen Youyou said again: "What then?"

Zhuanshan Leopard continued: "There are yellow spring grass growing on the tomb. The fluorescence on the top of the grass is dim and the grass blades hang low. The grass leaves are dense on the right side of the tomb and sparse on the left side. This means that there is a woman buried in the tomb, but it is still a woman. An old woman! This is not my grandfather’s grave.”

Shen Youyou sneered: "That is indeed not the grave of the mountain leopard!"

Shen Youyou said in a cold voice: "Give me the method to open the grave, return my body, and I will leave a trace of incense to your Huang family. This is my biggest bottom line."

Zhuan Shanbao asked: "I want to know who is in the grave? Where is my grandfather buried?"

Shen Youyou said coldly: "You don't need to know who the person in the grave is. As for Huang Bai's old dog..."

Shen Youyou suddenly waved his hand, and the yellow spring grass on the other side was immediately divided into two sides by the power of ghosts and gods, revealing numerous bones hidden under the grass. Looking further into the distance, one could vaguely see a tomb-like earthen bag.

Judging from the positions of the two tombs, the tomb in the distance should be the seat of the master, and the tomb in front with the woman buried in it is the seat of the slave.
Chapter completed!