Bone

Chapter 121

Wisps of Yin Qi brushed across the cheeks, like a cold wind cutting the face, and the scenes on both sides were blended into a blurry color.

Tan Fengyue hid in the shadows, leaped under the eaves of many palaces, and searched for the direction of the entrance of purgatory from memory, Sanjiu hugged Tan Fengyue's neck tightly, put her lips on his shoulder, and made a slight sound They didn't dare to send it out, for fear of attracting errands, causing troubles and delaying time.

But for some reason, the two of them were obviously extremely careful, and their movements were also concealed, but there was still a commotion from far behind: "Found it!"

"Where to escape!"

"Stop him!"

……

If it is really caught up by the ghost, it is not invincible if you want to fight, but... don't want to waste time on unnecessary fights, Tan Fengyue hugs Sanjiu tighter, speeds up a little bit, suddenly He heard a ghost shout behind him: "Don't let him pass through the ghost gate and escape to the upper realm!"

...escape to the upper realm?They didn't go in the direction of the ghost gate. Could it be that they were not the ones that all the ghosts were chasing?

Recalling that when they first arrived at Wangxiang Terrace, there seemed to be commotion in the distance, Tan Fengyue frowned, and without stopping, she only asked Sanjiu in a low voice: "What's going on behind?"

"Well, I can't see clearly..." Sanjiu leaned on his shoulder, narrowed his eyes cautiously and looked back, after a moment he said puzzledly: "... They seem to be... chasing a crow...?"

...hunt for crows?

In an instant, she flashed into the shadow under the eaves with her arms around Sanjiu, Tan Fengyue held onto the animal head under the eaves with one hand, stabilized her figure, and raised her eyes to look at the source of the noise.

His eyesight was excellent, and he saw a badly injured black crow flapping its sore wings as hard as it could, struggling to avoid the halberds waved by the servants, and rushing towards the gate of hell in a state of embarrassment.

Seeing that the gate of hell is approaching, the gatekeeper stepped forward and made an attack. The black crow had no choice but to let out a long neigh, and swooped down, wanting to forcefully pass through the sharp halberd , but screamed and was shot down to the ground.

Soon, a fork pierced into the ground beside Mo Crow, locking it inside.

Regardless of the urgency of time now, if it was normal, he would definitely not meddle in his own business, but...but at this time, Tan Fengyue looked at the embarrassed Mo Crow from afar, and hesitated for a moment: If Qin Nianjiu is here...

He will not leave it alone.

Driven by this sudden thought, he reversed what he thought in his heart, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly waved his right hand holding the fan——

It was only one step away and it almost broke through the ghost gate and fled to the upper realm. The faces of the yin and yin were full of shock and anger, and they took the fork to stop the crow that was still struggling, and they were about to remove it Its bloody stump—

But he was surprised to see a silver fan flying towards it, and in an instant, a gust of wind was blown up, and the fork halberd was smashed away.

The wind and waves roiled, dismantling the halberd that was bound to the side of the black crow, and also pushed the black crow to cough up a mouthful of blood, which made it unable to hold on any longer, rolled a few times on the ground, and turned back into a human form.

All the servants were also forced back ten feet by the wind and waves created by the silver fan. After a pause, they saw the figure of a Taoist figure floating down leisurely in the surrounding smoke and dust, and bent down to pick up the silver fan on the ground.

The moment they saw the face of the visitor, all the servants were stunned: "...the wind messenger?"

"how……"

"grown ups?--"

……

Not wanting to delay any longer, Tan Fengyuehu stood in front of the figure, facing the crowd of ghosts, and asked sharply, "What are you guys making a fuss about?"

Although this place is the realm of the underworld, it is not under the jurisdiction of the heavenly palace, but the immortals always answer when they ask questions.

I don't know why the troublemaker appeared rashly, and why there was a little ghost behind him... All the ghosts looked at each other, but they still didn't dare to act rashly. Soon someone knelt down on one knee, bowed their heads and said: , this traitor had a wicked heart, trespassed on the Yan Luo Palace three days ago, was arrested and imprisoned by us, and was only to be interrogated after the Lord Yama returned, but he did not know how to repent, and fled again—"

Keenly caught the word "three days ago", Tan Fengyue suddenly turned her head, only to find that the crow under his protection was actually the man's old friend, the ghost messenger who had once had a close relationship with him, she couldn't help being stunned , with a look of surprise on his face: "It's you?"

Hearing this questioning, the ghost messenger who was already seriously injured raised his head in a trance, met his gaze, and was also stunned unexpectedly.

Very rarely, a few waves appeared on the usually expressionless face of the ghost officer, and the corners of his mouth froze: "...you were the one who found it...it saved me a lot of trouble..."

His injuries were too serious, he had already lost his strength, and his breath was not indistinct when he spoke. The crowd was far away, so it was difficult to hear what he said, but seeing his lips squirming, it seemed that he had spoken to the wind messenger , and seeing that his position was only an inch away from the gate of hell, he said anxiously: "Wind messenger! Don't listen to his lies, let him pass through the gate of hell—"

Hearing this ghost messenger seemed to have something to say, Tan Fengyue's expression froze, she turned around suddenly, and said to the ghost messengers: "Why, do I look like someone who is easy to be deceived in your eyes?"

"..." Shocked by his cold voice, the errand hastily bowed and clasped his hands, "I dare not!"

Unexpectedly, after so many years, deterring people with immortals is still so effective.Tan Fengyue raised her eyebrows indiscriminately, and said: "Then Yan Luo is not here, so I can interrogate him for the first time?"

... I haven't seen him in decades, why is this wind messenger still so unreasonable!Yin Cha kept complaining in his heart, Qi Qi took half a step back: "...don't dare."

Until this time, Fang was convinced that Xianjun's temperament had indeed changed a little. Sanjiu sneaked a sneaky glance at Tan Fengyue for some inexplicable reasons, then quickly stood up, and said to the group of ghosts in a pretentious manner: "If you don't dare, then Hurry up and back away!"

"..."

The ghost guards looked at each other for a while, and after a while, they took a step back half a step according to the words, more than a hundred eyes still did not dare to let go of staring at the three people, fearing that the ghost guards would suddenly explode and break into the crowd. Out of hell.

But very unexpectedly, the ghost messenger who was desperately trying to rush to the ghost's gate lost his momentum at this moment, and only raised his hand with difficulty, grabbing Tan Fengyue's sleeve.

For some unknown reason, she pulled him with force and helped him to sit upright. Just as Tan Fengyue was about to speak, she found that there was a sudden weight in her sleeve, and a breath that he was all too familiar with stuck to his wrist, making his pupils full of displeasure. The tremor trembled.

And the next moment, the ghost messenger let go of him.

Knowing that the time is urgent and there is no need to delay, Gui Cha took a deep breath reluctantly, and whispered in a fragmented voice: "...At the beginning when he was ordered to return to the sun, he put a ray of soul in the hall of Yan Luo..."

In an instant, he understood why he trespassed on the Yan Luo Palace, and after being arrested, he fled desperately to go to the upper realm, and what was the object in his sleeve, Tan Fengyue felt a shock in his heart, and unconsciously clenched his five fingers , and Sanjiu on the side also opened his mouth wide in astonishment.

If he hadn't listened to the drive of that thought, and came over to take care of this "nosy"...

The thoughts rushing into his mind were so complicated that Tan Fengyue was almost suffocated, making him unable to speak, only his fingertips felt cold, and he heard the ghost slowly continue: "Accordingly, this thread of soul should also be in his body." Disappeared together after death... But before that he kindly took care of the orphan girl in the small village... to bear the grievances that should be paid for 20 years... This is cause and effect, bound by the law of heaven... So at least, there are still 20 years... to come Reshape flesh and blood for him...call back the soul..."

"..."

Tan Fengyue's heart was still shaking, and her tightly clenched fingers were almost pinched into her palms. All of them listened stiffly to the ghost guard taking a breath, and then said: "It's just that if we only reshape the body and call back the soul, I'm afraid it will still be difficult. Insufficient...he...has the highest level of cultivation, and the merits he has cultivated in the two lives, even if he ascended ten times...is enough, and he is...a fairy bone and spirit body, and now he only needs..."

Hearing that he talked about the crucial point, Tan Fengyue seemed to have finally woken up, and all of them answered in a dazed way: "...Xianyuan?"

"..." Even though he had already lost his strength, Guicha still squeezed out a little strength to give him a supercilious look, "...you are his destiny."

Tan Fengyue was taken aback again.

Not wanting to be interrupted by him again, Gui Chai managed to gather some energy and speed up his speech a little: "Now, although he hasn't 'ascended', he is actually no different from Tian Zun, compared with Pu Luo Jin Xian, the only difference is 'Sacrifice'... Immortals need to eat the heavenly salary to support and maintain the immortal body, and the heavenly salary is nothing more than coming from the incense of the world—”

Tan Fengyue herself is an immortal, so of course she understands the truth better. Before he finished speaking, she understood what he meant, she nodded to show her understanding, and then frowned slightly hesitantly, "You... are you not Do you obey Yan Luo's order, why should you..."

...Why do you want to help that person, so much so that you don't hesitate to betray Lord Yan Luo, and put yourself in such a situation?

The stack of letter papers that he had properly collected at the junction surfaced in his heart, and the ghost messenger froze again and pulled the corners of his mouth, "...he... Since he sincerely regards me as a friend, I should also... The reward is..."

Hearing what he said, Tan Fengyue's expression was so complicated that he didn't know what expression to make. All the words and words could only be gathered into a word of thank you. When he was about to blurt out, he heard another commotion coming from a distance behind him. Sound overlap:

"Lord Yan Luo returns!"

"Welcome Lord Yama!"

……

It was Lord Yan Luo who returned to the underworld from the Heavenly Palace!

Hearing the sound of the report from that box, all the servants immediately seemed to have found the backbone, their faces darkened, and they stepped forward to restrain them——

After catching a glimpse of their movement, Sanjiu immediately exclaimed: "Xianjun!"

At the very moment, Tan Fengyue quickly embraced Sanjiu, and reached out to pull the ghost chaperone, wanting to take him away from the underworld, but the ghost chaperone slapped his outstretched hand away without saying a word.

——He broke into the Hall of Yama without authorization and stole his soul, which he voluntarily took on.The left and right things have been handed over, if he escapes to the upper realm now, I am afraid that the crime will be even greater...

He took a deep look at Tan Fengyue, he couldn't tell what it was like, he just used all his strength to push the ghost out of the gate of hell, while he stayed where he was, slumped to the ground.

……

Yan Luo Lord was dressed in a black robe, walking in a leisurely manner, surrounded by a group of ghosts, slowly approaching the gate of ghosts, listening to the judge beside him pouring out all kinds of incidents in the mansion when he was not there. , the mouth lazily responded, "What's the rush, it's just that the Wangxiangtai is full of souls, and the trial will be over overnight."

"The list of the dead is damaged? You should be tired as a judge, just make it up again.

"Oh? The Wind Envoy is here too?"

Hearing that he mentioned the Wind Envoy, the errant servant who had just been exhausted on the Wangxiang Terrace immediately interjected: "What Wind Envoy! Hasn't he already been stripped of his immortal bone and demoted to a mortal!"

He blurted out a sentence filled with righteous indignation, and suddenly recalled the appearance of the wind envoy full of immortal energy when he appeared, and his aura could not help but dwindle again, "Even... even if he has regained the immortal status by fate, he is still a traitor to the immortal!" one!"

"Well," Lord Yan Luo yawned, he deserved to be casual, "Treason the immortal, that's true..."

While speaking, the gate of hell has arrived.

Lord Yan Luo lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at the weak and comatose ghost on the ground, raised his eyebrows lightly, "What's going on?"

All the servants beside the gate of ghosts waited for a long time, just waiting for his question, and in an instant, like a pan of oil boiling, they complained about the crimes, and they were still what Tong Tan Fengyue said: " I report to Lord Yan Luo! This traitor trespassed in the Hall of Yama, was captured and imprisoned by us, and then fled again, intending to escape to the upper realm..."

"--Um?"

Suddenly interrupting their words, Yan Luo raised his eyebrows with a smile that was not a smile, and lightly kicked the unconscious ghost guard on the ground with his toe, "Hasn't he escaped yet?"

"..."

"...Uh." Unable to figure out what Lord Yan Luo meant by these words, he choked when he spoke, and said again for a moment: "...Then, he, just now helped the traitor who trespassed in the underworld to go to the world. boundary--"

"You also said that it's a traitorous immortal." Lord Yan Luo looked away lazily, looking away lazily, "The traitorous immortal is very capable, no matter whether he helps or not, he always comes and goes freely."

"..." The errand inevitably choked again, but he was still unwilling to let it go, "But, but he..."

"Come on." Lord Yan Luo interrupted him again, "If you really want to discuss a crime in detail, then how can you say that the guards of Yan Luo Palace are not effective, the dungeon is not well guarded, and you are even more dereliction of duty... What should I say?"

Hearing what he said, Yin Cha's pale face turned pale in an instant, "..."

Lightly dismissing all the crimes on the ghost messenger, Lord Yan Luo pulled the corners of his mouth and looked away, "But, it is indeed an unforgivable crime to trespass on the Hall of Yama. Pity him. Can re-enter the reincarnation... Now that this happened, then cancel the amount of merit he has accumulated before, demote him to the junction, and let him accumulate it again."

"..."

For a moment, it was difficult to tell whether the punishment was light or severe. Yin Cha opened his mouth in amazement, his expression changed several times, and finally he bowed his head respectfully, "Yes."