Chapter 96

The God of the underworld, or the ghost immortal, even when the Qi is in full swing, is also blessed, not inferior to the fairyland, but relying on the underworld is too limited.

The real transcendent, no matter they practice Taoism or Buddhism, or even the other side of the left way, is reincarnation, and they don't want to.

Wu Ming thought to himself that he had a bright future, and naturally he would not.

"I'm afraid there will be trouble after such a big event here. It's better to leave immediately and go to heitaiyin City, where is the power of Heitai City God. I think it's enough to get rid of most of the pursuers..."

As soon as he brushed his sleeve, he wiped away the breath he left behind and turned around to leave.

Before, Wu Ming had asked the way in Jiang's house. At that time, his treasure had not yet been revealed. Jiang Guan was not greedy. Instead, he gave a detailed direction. At this time, he recognized the way and directly used the method of driving. It's no wonder that he could travel thousands of miles a day.

WOW! WOW!

A dark black river flows slowly from west to East, on which there is black fog transpiration. In the translucent River, white figures can be seen everywhere.

"Drowning in the river, drowning ghost..."

In the distance, with a flash of light, Wu Ming came to the bank and looked at the dense figures in the river, but his face was very happy: "when I get to the drowning River, it's not far from heitaiyin city... The underworld is really vast, and I haven't reached my destination in these two days...."

At this time, looking across the river, there was another movement: "all the souls in the river want to find ghosts to replace them. If they cross the river rashly, there must be conflicts. If they cross the river all the way, I'm afraid they don't have enough mana. Do they have to use dragon Qi? It's too much talent, isn't it? "

Is pondering, only to hear a horse neighing.

Step on! Step on!

A road emerged from the black fog, accompanied by the regular sound of horses' hooves, a huge carriage appeared in front of Wu Ming's eyes.

The whole body of the car is dark, which seems to be cast by some unknown metal. The shaft is wide and decorated with emerald pearls. The four horses pulling the car are dark, with one horn and wind under their hooves.

In the four corners of the carriage, there are four huge dark flames, emitting a miserable green, no temperature, but with cold, rendering to the eyes of the horse, burning, creepy.

"Such a carriage looks like a vehicle in the underworld. No matter who lives in the world sees it, he will be scared to death..."

"Why?"

The carriage was just about to cross the river, but it stopped in front of Wu Ming. A God came out of the carriage, looking surprised: "this Taoist is going to cross the river?"

"Exactly! I don't know, sir? "

As soon as Wu Ming brushed the dust, in his eyes, the God was full of radiance, auspicious Qi and virtue. It was four feet outside, which was regarded as the God of good fortune.

"I'm the hero of heitaiyin city. I'm going out on business today. I don't want to meet a Taoist friend. It's fate. If I don't want to give up, how about going up for a ride?"

This God's face is also covered with half black patterns, which is the proof of Yin God. Seeing Wu Ming's dress and his clear and red spirit, he said with a gentle smile.

"Well, thank you very much."

Wu Ming made an inspection, but he didn't refuse and got on the carriage directly.

Originally, the carriage was very huge, but in the carriage, the space was even wider, just like the hall of a rich family.

"I'm not good at delicious food, but I'm greedy for what's in the cup. Taoist friends may as well drink more!"

With a smile, the God put a small round tea table in front of him. At this time, with a wave of his hand, the wine bottle and glass on it would fly up automatically, fill a glass of Golden Jade liquid and send it to Wu Ming.

"I don't know what to do, but I don't know what to do?"

Wu Ming's spiritual sense swept away, and found that the wine was harmless and full of spiritual power, which was very beneficial to the spirit. He immediately refused, took it up and drank it down, and then asked again.

"My name is Wei shanchu..."

As the hero said this, the carriage outside started slowly again. The four groups of quiet fire trembled, the one horned giant horse neighed, the wind at his feet, rose out of thin air, and directly stepped over the river.

Although the drowning ghosts in the middle of the river bed ran and roared, they seemed to be bound by great force and could not get out of the water. They had no choice but to watch the carriage leave.

"This drowning river is the dividing line between heitai ghost town and Heishan ghost country. I don't know where the friendship of nameless Dao is?"

Wei shanchu asked, a trace of expression flashed in his eyes.

"When I went on a journey, I fell into the ghost kingdom of Heishan and killed some of their Mao gods. So I came to heitai ghost city to seek shelter and find a way to return to the sun!"

Knowing that it was at the bottom of the plate, Wu Ming did not hide it and said it directly.

"Oh?"

Wei shanchu was moved.

It's a good way to kill the enemy's ghosts and gods. Moreover, with the characteristics of the underworld department, this kind of information can't be concealed. I think I will receive information soon.

In this way, the Taoist is worth drawing on.

Therefore, the smile immediately became more prosperous: "you don't know how vast the great power separated by Yin and Yang is? Here, only the City God and the Black Mountain King have the power to break the barriers... But my master seldom sees outsiders. I'll introduce you to him! "

"Thank you so much

Wu Ming got up to salute, but his heart was tight: "is the power of isolation so terrible? Even the God of the earth can't communicate with Yin and Yang, so there's some trouble. "

Of course, he didn't show up when he thought so. He also talked with Wei shanchu about Taoism, metaphysics and travel. He was also quite speculative and felt that it was too late to meet each other.

"... when I look at this area, I can see that the atmosphere is not evil, and it can raise ghosts. The city god of heitai protects one side, and his deeds are admirable!"

Wu Ming opened the curtain and immediately saw the dark earth outside. Although the geology was still dark, it was full of a trace of fatness, and the sky was full of a kind of faint divine light. He recognized that it was the glory of the gods and could not help but praise it.

Under this divine light, the ghosts who fall into this method field don't have to suffer from the constant hell pain of that day and night.

"This is my master's mercy... It's a pity that he has saved ten or a hundred, but not thousands. Especially since the black mountain Lord set up the Dharma Realm and dragged the evil spirits around the black mountain to the Black Mountain Ghost Kingdom, our subordinates have to run around to rescue the ghosts in other regions. It's just a drop in the ocean and we have little to do..."

With a long sigh, the God seemed to be involved in some scruples, and immediately shut up.

Seeing this, Wu Ming smiles in his heart, but on his face he changes the topic with understanding: "brother Wei, I come here for the first time. I don't know what's the taboo in this black Taiyin city?"

He had a good talk with this Wei shanchu. He had long been a brother to show his closeness.

"No harm... My Lord is a god of tolerance and benevolence. There are no severe punishments and laws in the city, but there are a few things to pay attention to..."

Seeing that Wu Ming didn't get entangled, Wei shanchu was also relieved and said with a smile.

They talked a few more words, but their faces suddenly changed.

"This is the fluctuation of mana pressure. There should be someone fighting in front of us!"

Wu Ming was stunned and said immediately.

"What my brother said is that although it's not my duty, I have to take care of it!"

Wei shanchu nodded, the carriage immediately turned and ran towards the source of pressure.

"Good courage! There are black mountain ghosts

It wasn't long before the black iron carriage disappeared. The whole scene of the battlefield appeared in front of them, but Wei shanchu was angry.

Two sides on the battlefield, one with the banner of Heishan, led by a starving ghost, are besieging one.

The besieged man was about twenty or thirty years old. His temples were frosty and his face was cold. He wore a long sleeve robe. Although he was surrounded by ghost soldiers, he was not in a mess.

"Bold!"

Wei shanchu's eyes narrowed and his body glowed.

"Brother, why don't you wait first!" Wu Ming is not in a hurry, seems to have a plan in mind, said: "the Besieged is also very people, I'm afraid there is no need for brother help!"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Wei shanchu knew that although he was a first-time acquaintance, his vision was first-class. In a daze, he sat down and watched quietly.

At this time, the original battlefield also changed.

When he saw the carriage coming, the God sat on it. The hungry ghost, the leader, roared and opened his mouth. Suddenly, a great suction came out, like a black hole, aiming at the young man.

"Sure!"

As soon as the young man's eyes coagulated, he suddenly drank, and his tongue burst into spring thunder. A big golden word appeared, shining in the air.

Waves of light down, that hungry ghost spirit a Zheng, and his Yin soldiers are motionless.

"It's a good way to speak the spirit. My younger brother is really insightful!"

On the carriage, Wei shanchu smiles, caresses and praises.

"I'm just guessing at random..." Wu Ming said with a smile: "but I'm afraid this person's skill is not so good! Wait and see, brother

At this time, the young people use their fingers as their pen, but they use words in the air to form a sentence

"Killing people's lives is unforgivable, so it's time to kill them and make a decision!"

I'm sorry!

A few ghost swords appeared out of thin air and cut them. The Yin soldiers gave their heads one after another. Only the leader of the hungry ghost was still roaring.

"Despise the law! Be punished

When the young man drank again, two huge water and fire sticks, which were like pillars of heaven, smashed the hungry ghost's knees into the ground.

"I eat people's souls. I'm insatiable of greed. I'm against human relations. I'll be sentenced to death. I'll be cut to pieces!"

After subduing the starving ghost, the young man continued to write, but this time he had a hard time, but the last stroke came down with a resolute and murderous spirit.

Shua!

Next to the water fire stick, 3600 small Dharma knives appeared almost at the same time, rippling out a dense blade awn, whistling up like a swimming fish, surrounded by hungry ghosts, making a gruesome sound of scratching.

Pop!

Wu Ming applauded and praised: "I've heard about Legalists' criminal law all over the world for a long time. Today, when I see Legalists' magic power, I really admire them."

"You are..."

The young man turned around, his eyes as bright as the morning star（ (to be continued.)