Under the cold night sky, a gloomy cold wind suddenly blew up, causing everyone present to shiver. It felt as if their souls were about to be frozen. レ♠レ
"Ouch..."
A roar originating from the depths of the soul suddenly washed out from the door. It was shrill and harsh, very powerful, and directly impacted people's souls.
Immediately afterwards, a bone-deep yin energy was transmitted from the door, and patches of gray mist surged. Even the silver moon and thousands of stars in the sky were unable to penetrate the thick mist.
The surrounding area for several miles was completely plunged into a cold and gloomy situation.
Suddenly, a path branched out from the gray mist, one black and one white, and two groups of light and shadow rushed out from the door and drifted to Li Qingming.
I saw these two groups of light and shadow, which were clearly two figures. They were both wearing linen clothes and had their tongues hanging out.
The white figure is always smiling, wearing a long hat with four avenue runes saying "You are here too" written on it, and holding a mourning stick in his hand; while the black figure has a fierce look on his head, and the long hat on his head has
"Catching you" has four avenue runes, and he is holding a bunch of jingling chains in his hand.
The two of them came to Li Qingming respectfully, knelt down and saluted like pushing up a mountain of gold and a jade pillar, and said: "Little shaman Hei Wuchang, Bai Wuchang, I have seen Gouchen go to the palace to His Majesty the Emperor, and His Majesty's holy life is boundless!"
Li Qingming waved his hand lightly and said: "Get up, this guy just died, go and draw out his soul! When you go back, tell Di Jiang, just say it was me! Send this guy to the eighteenth level of hell.
, he must endure thirty million years of punishment before he can atone for his sins! If someone asks him to enter the six realms of reincarnation early, allow him to have his soul killed!"
"Little witch obeys the laws of the earth!"
Black and White Wuchang bowed respectfully to Li Qingming again, walked to the black ashes, and touched the ashes lightly with his hands.
"Whoosh!"
A shadow was slightly transparent, but the facial features were the same as Yan Hui's. A shadow completely outlined by golden threads floated out from the ashes.
Hei Wuchang looked like a man and put the jingling chain in his hand around Yan Hui's neck, pulling him towards Li Qingming.
"Who are you and why do you want to lock me up? Let me go, let me go quickly!" Yan Hui's soul, which appeared in this form for the first time in the world, felt the coolness of the chain around his neck and began to struggle crazily.
He stood up and even wanted to take off the chain with his hands.
"Be honest with me!" A look of anger flashed across Bai Wuchang's playful face, and he raised the mourning stick and hit Yan Hui's head.
"Bang!"
Being hit on the head with a stick, Yan Hui felt that his head was about to explode. The endless Yin Qi was like a tiny steel needle, venting crazily in his mind. Yan Hui, who really couldn't bear the pain, had to
Reluctantly gave up resistance.
Pulling Yan Hui's illusory soul back to Li Qingming, Black and White stood quietly, as if he still had something to say.
Li Qingming glanced at the two of them with squinted eyes and said, "What? Do you have anything else to say?"
Black and White Wuchang looked at each other and said: "The Great Emperor and the little witch cannot stay in this Zhongtian world for too long! However, Fairy Wangshu told me that I hope your Majesty can return as soon as possible..."
When Li Qingming heard this, he was stunned for a moment and said: "Hmm? Wangshu? How did you meet Wangshu? Could it be that something happened in Pangu World?"
Black and white Wuchang waved his hands quickly and said: "No, no! In this great world of Pangu, I am the only one who can stay in the world of Zhongtian for a short time. Therefore, since Your Majesty and several powerful men left for the road to heaven, Fairy Wangshu
, and Empress Nuwa will come to our underworld from time to time to sit with Empress Houtu, just to find out news about His Majesty!"
Li Qingming chuckled and said: "Okay, I understand, you go back first and tell Wangshu and the others that I am fine!"
"I will obey His Majesty's decree!"
Black and White Wuchang bowed and bowed, pulling Yan Hui's soul back to the gate step by step.
"Woo~~~"
The yin wind howled again, and the gray mist that filled the sky crept back toward the door just as it had come. After a while, the night sky was filled with stars and the moon was shining in the sky again.
All the heroes and talents from all walks of life were dumbfounded. Did they get it wrong just now? Those who walked out of the gate were clearly members of the Nether Clan?
It's really terrifying. This senior Qingmingzi actually comes and leaves the Nether Clan at the drop of a hat! Moreover, they are extremely respectful to senior Qingmingzi.
"Brother, were you from the Nether Clan just now?"
"I think... right! After all, the yin energy that permeates people, and the yin wind that seems to blow away the soul. They are definitely from the Nether Clan!"
Similar remarks spread rapidly among people like a plague.
"Elder brother is dead, just like that?" In the distance, Zixia sat blankly beside a piece of gravel, unable to reflect at all, or in other words unwilling to accept this reality.
"Senior! You are so cruel!" Fairy Qingya clenched her silver teeth, and her big and smart eyes were filled with angry fire, "Even if there is something wrong with Senior Brother Yan Hui, it is because of the discipline of our Ji High School. It is me.
Ji went to school in the palace! Aren’t you ashamed of the elders bullying the younger ones?"
"Joke!" Li Qingming sneered: "When Yan Hui bullied my junior brother Xuhu, who only had the cultivation of the late sub-sage, with his cultivation in the late stage of a saint, why didn't you jump out and say, Junior Brother Xuhu is
My junior brother, it’s my job to discipline him? Why don’t you tell him that he bullies the young with his bully and suppresses the weak with his strength?”
Fairy Qingya's delicate little face choked up, and all the words that came to her throat were choked by Li Qingming's words, and her little face turned red from holding back.
"If the Ji School Palace is full of people like Yan Hui who deceive the world and steal fame, then in my opinion, even if you return to the Pangu World, you won't be able to help!" After saying this, Li Qingming shook his head and led everyone.
Walked down the third floor of Ascot.
On the spot, only Zhu'er and Fairy Qingya stared blankly at the backs of everyone leaving, in a daze.
…
In the southeastern star field near the ancient star Yafeng, there is an inconspicuous star.
This star is very small, only about a mile in diameter, but its surrounding environment is complicated. Not only are there numerous asteroids, but there are also countless meteorite belts scattered here, like a large erratic.
The formation is the same, making it difficult to tell the direction.
In the mottled and complex meteorite belt, there is a white figure, leaping like lightning among the meteorites.
"Damn it, Yan Hui, you are a prodigal! Any good thing will be ruined in your hands! How can I explain this to the pavilion master!" After closing the distance, Bai Ying revealed his face, and it turned out to be a hurriedly self-righteous expression.
Bai Ming, a Confucian scholar from the Xianxian Pavilion who came from the ancient city.
He could only hear him cursing, and his slender eyebrows were furrowed tightly.
Unknowingly, Bai Ming had arrived at the middle star. After thinking hard for a long time, he finally came up with no solution. Bai Ming sighed and said, "Forget it, I'll just tell the truth!"