Meiya saw Fu Shiyi's expression of excitement.

Meiya paused.

I think it's the truth:

"Eleventh, the underworld is probably even wider than you think. According to the information I have learned, the place where we are now belongs to the Guishan Ghost World. However, just this Guishan Ghost World is larger than the entire one.

The Zhou Dynasty is a hundred times wider, or even a thousand times wider. The ghost creature in Kuishan is just a marginal area of ​​the underworld and the Youdu.”

"We want to find your uncle's ghost within three days, and it is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack."

Magu next to him.

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"Master, there is still a little Meiya that has not been explained. After a person dies, it is unknown which ghost creature he will return to. In other words, we have not yet understood the rules in it, at least...

..I have been in the Guishan Ghost World for decades and have never found or encountered a ghost from Dazhou."

Hearing.

Fu Shiyi's brows were tightly frowned.

No matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are.

She also wants to find her uncle:

"Sister Meiya, Magu, I'll ask you for the next period of time."

The three of them discussed for a moment.

Magu took the order out of the temple.

Looking at her disappearing back.

Fu Shiyi turned his head and looked at Meiya:

"Sister Meiya, is there something strange about Magu's soul?"

"Everything is the same. Eleven, don't worry."

Meiya sister knew that Magu had stolen Fu Shiyi's mother's relics, so she was very concerned about Magu. Almost in the middle of every month, she would personally stare at Magu in front of the temple and receive baptism again. Magu's

The soul is influenced by the statue day after day, and now it is like a puppet in a temple. A high-level puppet!

Sister Meiya saw Fu Shiyi's face full of grief.

She knew the other party was still in the pain of bereavement.

Gently patted Fu Shiyi's back.

Tender :

"Eleventh, no matter what, you and me, I will be with you forever."

"Yeah."

Fu Shiyi held back the tears that burst out from his eyes.

Get up and say goodbye.

Out of the indifference.

He saw the Bid Changliang standing there in front of the archway in the Yinfu Palace on the right.

Fu Shiyi remembered what he promised to the other party before.

A look of shame flashed across his face.

Take the initiative to meet:

"Fellow Daoist, there has been a major change in our tribe recently. I am really embarrassed to have no time to inquire about your Bid family."

"It's okay."

Fei Changliang waved his hand.

He looked at Fu Shiyi with a solemn expression:

"Friend Fu, my business is small. I just saw you using the power of the temple. Although Fellow Daoist Miao and Magu, I, I was afraid that those who were interested had discovered it in the Huangliang Gui City.

In the near future, someone will definitely come to spy on it. So, my friend Miao and I just discussed it, we should find a way to hide the traces of the temple. If it is... If it is the Lord of the Yellow Ghost

If you have greed, you are afraid that according to the strength of us, you will not be able to keep the temple."

The temple can change ownership?!

Fu Shiyi was stunned for a moment.

She turned to look at Sister Meiya.

Sister Meiya smiled apologetically and then glared at Fei Changliang. She thought that Fu Shiyi was in the pain of bereavement, so she didn't need to tell Eleven about these complicated and brain-harming things to avoid the other party's concern.

Unexpected.

This bandit raised his mouth so quickly.
Chapter completed!