The habitat of ghost repairs is often strong and strong.

After Jiang Yinghe entered the ancient tomb, he was taken to a tomb by the kid from the "inn" with a solemn coffin on top.

...... It's really ingenious, not taking the usual path.

The charge of this inn is rather strange. Ghost Xiu naturally doesn't need the money and material in the world, and he won't collect the spiritual stones of the cultivation world. The shopkeeper glanced at him, as if he wanted to remove the mask on his face. But after hesitating, he just wanted to take a piece of red shirt on his sleeve.

Although his robes are magical instruments, there are also many pieces. Although Jiang Yinghe was surprised, he did not hesitate, tore a piece of his sleeve, and handed it to the shopkeeper.

He observed the surroundings and felt that he was barely integrated into the group, not too garish, and then he entered the tomb and sat in the coffin of the inn.

As soon as he sat down, Jiang Yinghe stretched out his hand to condense the Wangchen Sword, his eyes rested on the Hanyu Mirror Stone. He hesitated for a while, then raised his hand and pulled the sword pendant off. He wanted to put it in the storage ring, but he felt that if the sword pendant could really track his location, it would be fine as long as it was by his side and placed anywhere. the same.

Jiang Yinghe hesitated repeatedly, but in the end he was ruthless and took out this innate spirit treasure from the woven sword spike, and then injected spiritual power to destroy this treasure little by little.

The internal structure of the mirror stone is not strong, and after allowing the spiritual power full of cold air to enter the interior, it will collapse and dissipate like fire ice, and will lose all spiritual energy fluctuations in a short time.

Jiang Yinghe looked at Jing Shi for a while, closed his eyes lightly, exhaled, and put the thing into the storage artifact. Then I started to think about what the boss's wife said to him.

"You can taste the sweetness. Obviously you are not a heartless person. But you have no feeling for the extra'love'. Could it be that the root of love has been removed and cut off, and it has reached this point?"

When the lady boss said this, she shook her pipe leisurely.

"I've heard that some monks who practice ruthless Taoism in the realm of cultivation take the initiative to cut off love and love. But these are all partial, unable to reach the upper realm of Ruthless Tao. I see that your cultivation level is not low, even I see it. I don’t know, I don’t know if I have a root of love?"

Jiang Yinghe never had the memory of removing the root of emotion, but just listened silently without speaking.

The lady boss took a puff of cigarettes, and said in a lazy tone: "If you don't have a root of affection, you won't realize that you are interested in anyone.

Feeling, whether you really like it or not, you will stop before Hongchen Fengyue, you can't taste a trace of love...It's like a piece of wood. "

"wood……"

"It's weird that you don't remember it yourself. The process of removing the root of emotion is painful. Why don't you remember? Okay, well, since you are a great beauty, I'll treat you to this tea."

Jiang Yinghe subconsciously touched his face, only to touch the mask of blue-faced fangs. Just as he was a little confused about his aesthetics, the lady boss on the side suddenly poked his neck and took a sip beside him, as if he was more addicted than the pipe in hand. Like, he slapped his lips and said, "It's such a fragrant soul, great beauty..."

Jiang Yinghe: "..."

Sure enough, I can't talk about aesthetics with ghost repair. No, any demon, any demon race, no matter which one has a strange aesthetic. The pendant of his Wangchen Sword is the pinnacle of his apprentices' aesthetics.

So this is the situation.

Jiang Yinghe left the coffin, picked up the teapot on the small table, and poured a cup of blue tea. He stared at the ghostly tea water for a moment, and reluctantly put down the teacup.

He feels that his heart is in a mess. While thinking about the roots of love, he is thinking about the current situation, thinking about the reverse current of the Styx and the unsustainable life... Even if he has no intention of saving the world, he does not want to see the world destroyed in front of him. once.

If there is no hope of going home...

Jiang Yinghe walked away for a while, then took out the communication token, just about to pass it to the head of the senior brother, and asked about the "missing root of love". When I heard the noise outside suddenly, the inn shopkeeper said in a consoling way: "Two adults, please come in. I don't know who are you looking for?"

The voices of two children sounded at the same time, a man and a woman: "Find a noble person."

"Look at what you two said, there are no nobles living in our small broken land, and those who come are all lonely ghosts without monuments and graves."

The girl said: "It's the suzerain..."

The boy added: "Master."

Girl: "Also of the suzerain..."

The boy answered: "Tao couple."

The two people spoke very strangely, as if they were two bodies, but only one soul and mind. If they didn't speak at the same time, they could only speak with pauses like this.

The shopkeeper said: "Our guests here are all resting. I wonder how the two adults will check?"

The girl looked around, and she saw many lonely ghosts with low levels of cultivation. She turned her head around and faced the shopkeeper again: "Take out all the credentials."

The boy followed:

"What did you collect?"

The shopkeeper didn't dare to delay, and when he heard the words, he took out the room fee. There are pebbles by the riverside, tea cups with the lady of Qiwei Tea House, a drop of tears... and the fragments of red clothes that Jiang Yinghe tore off. .

The two children circled things around, watching and saying: "The three golden immortals are all with the Sovereign, and the evil ghosts on the bottom eighteenth floors have been detained by the Sovereign. They are waiting for an explanation in the Nether Hall. We are doing things impartially... …"

The two children read halfway through, and suddenly stopped. The girl reached out and picked up the red cloth strip in the residence voucher, put it under the tip of her nose and smelled it, and exclaimed, "It smells so good..."

The boy said: "Big beauty."

The girl blinked and said, "But the lord asked to find a noble person."

The boy tilted his head to look at her: "Is the nobleman a great beauty?"

The eyes of the two met for a moment, and they replied in unison: "Yes!"

Not only Jiang Yinghe in the tomb, but even the shopkeeper was stunned by the logic of these two adults. First, he stammered, and then replied with kindness: "The little one will lead the two adults."

The ghosts on both sides retreated to the side, watching the golden boy and jade girl walking all the way to the next tomb, and they talked a lot.

"I looked at the big beauty coming in, wearing a mask, like a rabbit demon during his lifetime."

"I have been paying attention to the beauty in red, this fragrance, this soul, my saliva will flow out."

"Speaking of which, Master Jade will take the beauty back every time she searches for someone, but she never got it right."

The sound of the discussion was very low. Not a single one of the golden boy and jade girl turned his head back, but entered the tomb room and saw a little red demon sitting at the table. When a few people arrived in front of him, she raised her eyes indifferently.

The jade girl has a higher level of cultivation, and can smell the fragrance of his soul. She couldn't help but wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth. Just when she wanted to repeat the words of "handling justice" again, she saw the little red demon in front of her stretched out her hand and took it off. Up the mask.

After removing the mask of the blue face and fangs, a handsome face with black eyebrows and star pupils was revealed, but his face was expressionless and his expression turned away thousands of miles away.

He touched the edge of the teacup with his fingers, slowly circled it, and said: "You two... kids, are Qin Jun's capable people?"

The two nodded together, and then said in dissatisfaction: "How can you just call the name of the lord because you look good. Now that you know, then don't bother to go to the Nether Hall with us."

......Hey, that beast really hires child labor. Jiang Yinghe's thoughts strayed for a moment, and then he continued to ask after a pause

: "Then Qin Jun must be very precious to you?"

The golden boy raised his chin proudly and said, "Don't call the name of the lord directly."

The jade girl followed and hugged her arms: "We are the Sovereign's favorite generals!"

Jiang Yinghe nodded and said, "That's good, I happen to have something to talk to him."

He raised his hand and held the Wangchen sword beside the table. Xuejian Wangchen's body was like ice, gleaming in the dim light.

Jiang Yinghe stood up, the Taoist body that had been hidden for a long time was gradually revealed in the operation, and the disguise was slowly removed. The broken red clothes turned into a pale plain white, and a magical air that was powerful enough to sweep the entire inn. Condensed.

Just when the little ghosts outside were panicked and wanted to surge outwards, a chill of sword aura blew across the entrance of the tomb, separating this "inn" from the rest of the land on the edge of the Netherworld. Afterwards, the snow sword that was full of ice flew straight out and inserted between the ground fissures to divide the boundary and bring out a sword-like barrier that was as sharp as a sword.

Inside the tomb, chaos and ghosts raged. Jiang Yinghe slowly knocked on the table a few times and looked at the two children opposite and said: "You can't beat me."

He is the leader of the right way in the cultivation world. In this world, there are almost no people of the same level as his three **** apprentices. Jiang Yinghe is not paper-cut, as long as he is not against them, no matter how much he loves the "love general", Jiang Yinghe can do a one-handed raid.

Whether it’s Li Huanhan’s Majesty Qiu, who has been famous for many years, or Xiao Demon who used three abuses to plot against him, or the Sanqing Demon Lord who guards the Ten Thousand Demon Frontier by Chang Ye’s side, and the Jiuying Demon Lord who was cut off from the demon pill. In the heads-up, Jiang Yinghe has not yet been able to play.

After all, he is a well-known sword repairman.

"To bully the small by the big, but not to win by force." Jiang Yinghe said helplessly, "There is really no way ahead, and love must be done. You two kids, I can only let go of one of you, to inform your suzerain...Talk to me about repairing Styx matter."

He looked at the two Nen Shengsheng children and threatened with expressionlessly: "If Qin Jun doesn't promise me, I will kill the one who is left."

He spoke solemnly and solemnly. But the two children on the opposite side did not feel the strong murderous aura in him. They just glanced at each other, and the golden boy said: "But we..."

Jade Girl: "Is it dead?"

Jiang Yinghe was speechless for a while, thinking of the most terrifying thing for Gui Xiu, and changed his words: "...I will let my buddhist friend save you."

As soon as the words fell, the outside of the tomb was still listening

The little ghosts fell silent, and silently retreated to the corner, cried to themselves, trembling, and even let out a croaking cry.

... actually really scared the ghost?

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The scene in the Nether Palace is obviously not as peaceful as Jiang Yinghe imagined.

"Can your people still be useful?" Chang Ye squeezed a teacup again, and his beautiful and beautiful face was full of anxiety, "Look for it, I can't find it in such a big place? Brother Qin, you are the same. It’s too unqualified."

He didn't finish a sentence, and he seemed to be more aggressive: "If you weren't caught first, this incident could happen hundreds of years later at least. I can slowly cultivate relationships with Master..."

Qin Jun raised his eyes and glanced at him, then sneered: "You are a kind-faced evil demon, you will be upright and upright? Isn't it enough for you to lie to him? Vicious and gloomy, calling you the demon noble."

Chang Ye smashed the cup with his backhand, and said with a sullen face: "If you **** can't do it, let us Monster Race find someone, what kind of brains do you guys do? If you bump into someone when looking for someone, you offend Master, you Can the Nether Realm afford it?"

"It's because of the master's face that I let you scream and scream in front of me." Qin Jun's iron-gray eyes stopped on Chang Ye, hardly putting anyone in his eyes with arrogance and murderous intent. They were born together, "When you deceived him, you pretended to have a well-behaved and weak face. You really should let the master look at your face now."

Just as the atmosphere between the two became more tense, Li Huanhan, who had been silent for a long time, opened his eyes suddenly.

... the breath of the sword fell away.

Xuejian Wangchen was collected in the master's Taoist body, and there is no possibility of losing it. In other words...

Li Huanhan's heart sank, already thinking why Jiang Yinghe had destroyed the sword and fell. He raised his hand to cover his heart, feeling that this heart wrapped in a heart demon and entangled in jealousy, even the slight beating sound was implicated in uncontrollable pain.

He lowered his head and took a deep breath. He felt something rushing from his lungs to his throat. When it reached the base of his tongue, he realized that it was a blood that had been accumulated for a long time.

The blood stained the lips.

Li Huanhan raised his hand and wiped off the blood stains on his lips. He lowered his eyes and said nothing.

But the two people around stopped by coincidence and watched him wipe the blood from his lips. Long Ye stared at him for a moment, and said, "You lunatic, it really doesn't look like you have been taken over by the heart demon."

Just like a drunk person, his expression is sober and his language is calm, making it hard to tell. Only in decisiveness and

During the behavior, Chang Ye can feel that Li Huanhan is really crazy.

"God demon." Qin Jun sneered, "It's not very different from the heart demon, it's all fake and evil repairs."

Chang Ye glanced at him: "The world is as dark as crows, so you are not the same."

Seeing that these two people were about to quarrel again, a young female voice sounded outside the Nether Hall, with a ghostly sense of ghostly ghost.

"Report to the lord."

Qin Jun raised his eyes and asked, "Have you found someone?"

The lady hesitated: "I didn't find the noble person, but I found a great beauty."

Qin Jun said impatiently: "What beauty, you don't have to come over if you can't find anyone."

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that the golden boy was not there, and he was about to ask, when he heard the slightly faint voice of the jade girl.

"That great beauty wants to see the lord," said the lady, "he said that if you don't go, he will save the golden boy. The subordinate is not his opponent."

Super? ...Is there a Buddha who cultivated into the Nether Realm?

Qin Jun knows the taste of these ghost cultivators. It is estimated that they are a Buddhist cultivator who exudes the light of Buddha. As long as the soul smells good, the jade woman is called a beauty. He had a bad temper, and made Yu Nv arch into flames with this sentence, squinted her eyes, and said coldly: "Want to see me? Okay."

He stood up, his dark robe slid down as he moved, and the sharpness of his voice appeared in the center of his deep cold voice.

"I want to see-who has such courage."

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