"Shh, be quiet!"

Suddenly, Nangong's face darkened, interrupting the conversation between Jiang Xingye and the others. The atmosphere suddenly became silent. Everyone turned to look at Nangong, but Nangong looked at the front of the trail with a solemn expression.

"What's wrong?"

Gong Xianxian asked quietly in Nangong's ear, but before Nangong had time to answer, a sinister voice sounded in her ears.

"Hahahaha, this underworld has been quiet for many years. I didn't expect it to become lively again today."

A strange, muffled voice sounded in their ears. Gong Xianxian and the others immediately became on guard. As soon as the words were spoken, two extremely strong spiritual pressures approached.

Gong Xianxian frowned slightly and looked at the direction from which the two spiritual pressures came, but a moment later, two phantoms suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of them.

Thick fog rose, and in the thick fog, Gong Xianxian saw a white and a black figure walking towards them from far and near.

Looking ahead, Nangong instinctively blocked Gong Xianxian's body. Situ Junyi and others were also on guard and stared straight ahead. Then, two ghosts with long tongues suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Wearing a tall official hat on his head, he is dressed in snow-white from head to toe, even his hair and skin color are frighteningly white, with a long tongue hanging from his mouth, which looks a bit scary, but next to him is

There stood a man who was completely opposite to him, also dressed in black from head to toe, with a long tongue hanging on his mouth like the one in white, which looked very frightening.

Gong Xianxian took a closer look and saw the words Hei Wuchang and Bai Wuchang on the official hats raised high on their heads. Both of them were holding a regular iron rope in their hands. There was no need to guess, just looking at their clothes

You already know their identities by dressing up. They are the black and white Wuchang who work for the King of Hell.

Jiang Xingye hid behind Shenwei Qianye and looked at the black and white impermanence, exclaiming in his heart.

"Here, it's really black and white. It's exactly the same as in the TV series. Even the costumes are the same. It's amazing. Am I filming a TV show?"

Although Jiang Xingye really hoped that all of this was fake and that he was filming a TV show, it happened that all of this was true.

"What a bold bunch of madmen. Before we even went to collect you, you broke into the underworld by yourself. What's the matter? You got impatient and ran back by yourself?"

Bai Wuchang stared at Gong Xianxian and his group. When he spoke, the tongue hanging on his mouth trembled slightly. Jiang Xingye was surprised when he saw it. This really looked like the big-tongued green ice cream he liked to eat when he was a child.

While licking and eating, he kept tossing and swiping it, getting longer and longer, and getting thinner and thinner.

But looking at the tongues of the two people in front of him, he suddenly felt nauseous. He had eaten so much big-tongue ice cream before, but now he suddenly felt so disgusting that he would never eat it again in the future.

"What nonsense are you talking to them? Those who trespass into the underworld will be thrown into the eighteen levels of hell. Those who dare to despise the majesty of the underworld are seeking death."

Hei Wuchang stared at Gong Xianxian and the others with anger on their faces. The iron chain in his hand shook and he was about to attack Gong Xianxian and the others. At this time, Nangong reached out and directly grabbed the iron chain in Hei Wuchang's hand.

The face was exposed from the black hair, and he raised his face high to look at Hei Wuchang in front of him, but his deep eyes were full of indifference.

"Xiao Hei, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still have such a hot temper."

Nangong grabbed Hei Wuchang's iron chain, but suddenly looked at him and raised a faint smile. The aqua blue gown looked particularly deep in this underworld, but his stunning face was still eye-catching.

Listening to Nangong's words, Hei Wuchang raised his eyes to look at Nangong's face carefully. There were not many people in the world who dared to grab his iron chain so easily, but this feeling was very familiar.

Hei Wuchang looked at Nangong with his eyes wide open. After thinking for a long time, his eyes suddenly dilated, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"It's you!"

Hei Wuchang's words shocked everyone present. Hei Wuchang knows Nangong?

Even Bai Wuchang, who was standing next to Hei Wuchang, was a little surprised. Hei Wuchang looked confused: "Are you being controlled? What did you say?"

But anyone who breaks into the underworld will die. Bai Wuchang and Hei Wuchang have escorted the souls of countless people, but they are all forgotten at first sight. How can they know anyone other than the people in the underworld for thousands of years, so listen

During the conversation between Nangong and Hei Wuchang, Bai Wuchang instinctively thought that Hei Wuchang had been cast an illusion by Nangong.

But Hei Wuchang glanced sideways at Bai Wuchang: "Look carefully who he is!"

Bai Wuchang listened to Hei Wuchang's words and looked at Nangong who was holding Hei Wuchang's iron chain with his eyes wide open, but he still didn't recognize it after looking at it for a long time. This face was a bit familiar, but the face he had seen was really

There are so many that I can’t remember them all in a short while.

"Xiao Bai, your memory is still so bad. When we had a good chat over wine, you said you would never forget me!"

Nangong stared sideways at Bai Wuchang, and the slight smile hanging on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger. However, Bai Wuchang was listening to Nangong's words. When he looked at his face again, his eyes suddenly lit up and he pointed at Nangong, with a look on his face.

surprise.

"You are Li Qingshan, no, it should be Xie Yunfeng, no, yes, yes, yes, the name of your last reincarnation after leaving the underworld should be Nangong, yes, Nangong, it is Nangong!"

Bai Wuchang pointed at Nangong with an excited look on his face. He has always had a poor memory, but he remembered things about Nangong very clearly. He was the only immortal in the underworld who was punished to endure the pain of eternal reincarnation. In each of his reincarnations, he

He and Hei Wuchang escorted him together, and then escorted him back to the moment of his death. How could Bai Wuchang forget him?

"It seems that you still remember me."

Nangong raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Wuchang, but the faint smile on the corner of his mouth was a little cold. When Gong Xianxian said that he was going to the underworld, Nangong thought that he might meet Bai Wuchang, but he didn't expect that he would actually do so.

It's a pity that today, they are enemies.

"I have said that I will never forget you. How could I forget? Since you were rescued, Xiaohei and I thought we would never see you again. We didn't expect to see you again today. It was really unexpected.

What about other things?"

Bai Wuchang looked at Nangong, obviously a little excited. He and Hei Wuchang have always been shady agents of the underworld. The task they repeated every day was to escort the dead souls, every day. In this underworld without any human touch, although it was already a habit.

Yes, but I feel a little lonely.
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